May 21st, 2011:
I had to share my few hours of interaction with the locals at the "Chor" Bazaar, I call it. Some of the items were legitimate but a lot of them were fake. Like the 10 dollars I spent on a watch which was pretty much giving away my hard earned money. Oh well, I learnt to suck it up. I bought whole bunch of gifts for my family, especially for my wife.
It was super easy for me to communicate with these people because they all spoke urdu. Some pretended they didn't speak it but as soon as I mentioned my interest in their product it clearly jumped out of his skin.
What I learnt from one of the very young vendors (Daulat Khan) was that these people start lining up by the gate of KAF around 3AM and wait until given permission to come in and set up their products for sale. I saw boys from very young ages of 4 and 7 years old, some of the little ones were awfully cute. It made me want to talk to these kids and ask them "do you go to school", The answer was, " Yes Sir, we study in a school at Kandahar". It made me wonder if these school were Madrasas or a proper school which offers education in a few different subjects. There were no females with these vendors, all men.
It makes the bargaining a little hard when one sees poverty stuck people asking for money. For some reason the whole "Bad Talibans" goes down the drain. It is for sure this kind of poverty which pushes these people to accept the money Talibans have to offer to them to blow themselves up or shoot a rocket at an American Base. I saw many Americans and NATO soldiers buying a lot of things from these vendors and they interacted with afghans in a very respectable manner.
One more interaction with a kid who wanted me to buy one of his hand made bracelets. He asked me in Urdu,"Are you from India", I said yes and no. He clearly got the idea and replied back, it must be nice in United States. I didn't say anything and he asked me another question,"What are you doing in Afghanistan", he asked me that question in a tone that, America is such a nice country and why was I in Afghanistan. I replied, "to serve the humanity". I felt good about that answer and paid the kid a dollar for his hand made bracelet.
I had to share my few hours of interaction with the locals at the "Chor" Bazaar, I call it. Some of the items were legitimate but a lot of them were fake. Like the 10 dollars I spent on a watch which was pretty much giving away my hard earned money. Oh well, I learnt to suck it up. I bought whole bunch of gifts for my family, especially for my wife.
It was super easy for me to communicate with these people because they all spoke urdu. Some pretended they didn't speak it but as soon as I mentioned my interest in their product it clearly jumped out of his skin.
What I learnt from one of the very young vendors (Daulat Khan) was that these people start lining up by the gate of KAF around 3AM and wait until given permission to come in and set up their products for sale. I saw boys from very young ages of 4 and 7 years old, some of the little ones were awfully cute. It made me want to talk to these kids and ask them "do you go to school", The answer was, " Yes Sir, we study in a school at Kandahar". It made me wonder if these school were Madrasas or a proper school which offers education in a few different subjects. There were no females with these vendors, all men.
It makes the bargaining a little hard when one sees poverty stuck people asking for money. For some reason the whole "Bad Talibans" goes down the drain. It is for sure this kind of poverty which pushes these people to accept the money Talibans have to offer to them to blow themselves up or shoot a rocket at an American Base. I saw many Americans and NATO soldiers buying a lot of things from these vendors and they interacted with afghans in a very respectable manner.
One more interaction with a kid who wanted me to buy one of his hand made bracelets. He asked me in Urdu,"Are you from India", I said yes and no. He clearly got the idea and replied back, it must be nice in United States. I didn't say anything and he asked me another question,"What are you doing in Afghanistan", he asked me that question in a tone that, America is such a nice country and why was I in Afghanistan. I replied, "to serve the humanity". I felt good about that answer and paid the kid a dollar for his hand made bracelet.