[Excitement over elephants at Amber left me without enough stamina for the pink city of Jaipur. Built in the early 18th century by the ruler of Rajasthan, Maharaja Sawai Jai Singh II, it became his capital instead of Amber and was India's first planned city. Its streets were first painted pink for a visit by the Prince of Wales in the 1850s. But the attractions of the teaming streets - flower sellers and dentists' stalls - seem to have caught my attention more than the opulent architecture.
There's a beautifully written book that portrays Jaipur and its princely family at the time of Indian Independence which came out in the 1980s: 'A Princess Remembers: Memoirs of the Maharani of Jaipur' by Gayatri Devi and Santha Rama Rau - highly recommend it.]
WEDNESDAY 8TH DECEMBER, 1976 - Part Three
"Went on to Jaipur. Pink sandstone city in modern layout (supposed to be famous for its jewels). Wandered up and down a couple of streets (4 radiating from a roundabout) with Jan - didn't like to dive into narrow bazaar area. Bedevilled with people trying to sell wrapover skirts (nice if had the money).
Felt exhausted but decided to walk up top of pink palace (18th century Persian architecture - am I right about this?) and finally found entrance archway, then headed into wrong courtyard! When found the main stairway (which was in fact signposted to Memorial!) it was closed! Failed as tourists once again!
Camped not far away, off the road by some haystacks. Jan is back in our tent - the others had big boast of sleeping outside - teased me about snakes but they all slept inside tent eventually! I was shoved behind the tent pole!
Silly evening on bus - we've a mouse on board!"
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