The longest eclipse of the century occurred on July 22, 2009, and the path of totality crossed over parts of India and China. Varanasi, a recommended destination for this anticipated event, was only a train ride away.
Unfortunately, work beckoned, and July 22 fell smack in the middle of our teacher training. In fact, we had to reschedule our training to accommodate the superstitious teachers, who, among other things, refused to leave the house the morning of the eclipse.
Naturally, the night before the eclipse, some friends and I found ourselves scrambling to figure out plans. Would it be worth waking up at the crack of dawn? Do we spend the night sleeping on the floor of a friend’s apartment in order to get a 9th-story view of early morning the eclipse? Do we get an autorickshaw to pick us up at 4:30 am to head over to their place then? Or, do we enjoy the view from the roof of Anna / Elizabeth’s apartment? Would the sun even be high enough during the eclipse to be viewable from the apartment?
We settle for the last option (viewing from our own roof), and woke ourselves up at 5 am to catch the sunrise (and beginning of the eclipse) at 5:30, and the 96% totality view from Lucknow at ~6:30.
Of course, this repeatedly failed endeavor resulted in endless laughter and disbelief at my stubbornness and nerdiness. At around 6:15, I finally reaped the results of my efforts – a miniature projection of the eclipse, measuring about 1 cm in diameter. Turns out it had been working the whole time, but I mistook the image I saw as one of the pinhole and its shadow, rather than the eclipse.
But we were in Lucknow, on our roof, one of the few crazies who were out during the eclipse. Glad I woke up? Sure. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have seen the surya grahan (solar eclipse) cause duniya kattam (the end of the world).
I’m glad my Hindi is gradually improving with useless vocabulary.
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