A Roll of Film in Old Delhi (Part 2)

Sitting down across the street from the entrance to an old Mosque, I shoot pictures on the street.

Leica M6 TTL Camera. Kodak Tri-X Black and White Film pushed to ISO 1600.

A peanut seller appears with his cart.

First Customer

A heavy load

The Peanut Man

Group of women pass

Young girl wants to buy peanuts

Taking a stroll

Another Rickshaw passes

Another Customer

Some Poor Mother

On the corner is a juice bar.

And the busy street full of confusion

Even more lovely confusion ahead. A dynamic country!

All shots with a Leica M6 TTL Camera. Leica Summarit 35 mm f 2.5 Lens. Kodak Tri-X Black and White film. Developed with Kodak HC-110 Developer. Film pushed to ISO 1600. 

Some Street Pictures of Kolkata (Calcutta)

These pictures were taken in December 2018 in Kolkata (Calcutta). I like to use the old name of the city, Calcutta, better. I guess I just got used to that. A great city, which would be educational for anyone to visit.

These pictures were made with my cell phone. I normally shoot film, but I was running out of film, so I had to take some pictures that way.

A street scene with an old classical building. Part of the picture is underexposed, due to the shitty quality one sometimes gets with a cell phone.

Selling fresh coconuts on the street. These are cut open for the juice inside. Much more healthy that drinking Coke or Pepsi.

An ice cream vendor in the evening.

There are still these old-fashioned types of rickshaws on the streets. It seems that they should be banned, but they provide some way for some people to make a sort of living. Personally, I would not want to take one of these. It just seems too inhumane. 

Inside an old Hindustan Ambassador taxi. I love these old cars, based on a 1940s British model. They are like something out of the 1950s. They are no longer made in India. The drivers put their little Hindu gods and goddesses on the dash board. Amusing. They are supposed to be metered, but generally, one just agrees to a price to go somewhere.

Alongside a city bus. Some of the public transport buses are in quite poor shape and incredibly crowded.

I am not sure if this emergency exit would be very useful in the event of an accident. It might just be a case of bending over and kissing one’s sweet ass goodbye. WB is West Bengal state.

A large mosque in a Moslem section of the city. Some people do not realize that a large number of Moslems live in India. In fact, it is a major Moslem country in terms of numbers of Moslems. It is the Nakhoda Masjid (Mosque). 

An older man in traditional Islamic dress. Don’t think there is any danger to foreigners here. People are fine and quite friendly. So one can feel quite at home, if that person is used to living and travelling in foreign countries.

A typical street-food place in Calcutta. It is a cheap place to eat and usually the food is quite good. On a holiday, it might not be the best idea. One must be acclimatized to Indian food.

The entrance to Nakhoda Mosque. Personally, I generally avoid anything having to do with religion. It makes life a hell of a lot easier.

A street in front of the Mosque.

This poor son of a bitch is having a hard day every day. Why wouldn’t he be wise to welcome a communist revolution? Actually the Marxists ruled West Bengal for many years, but didn’t do enough for the masses. If one compares this with China, one has to appreciate what a great success Mao was in modernizing China. Almost everything that Americans use these days is made in China. 

A calendar in Urdu, English and probably Hindi. The print is a little hard to make out.

These bananas are very tasty as they are generally ripened naturally and grown locally. Fruit is plentiful all through the year.

Indian capitalism has turned this poor guy into a human draft animal. Shouldn’t he be loyal to an economic system that treats him worse than a horse or a bullock? Where is the claim for justice and human rights? Why would such a person be worse off under communism? 

Another street seller. He is an entrepreneur. 

Another old classical building, now falling into decay. Want to compare this to what one sees in Shanghai? Now who says that Mao was not successful in developing China. Mao laid the foundation for capitalist China today. Yes, it is capitalist, but east Asian state-guided capitalism, not the wild west yahoo capitalism that has ripped the USA to hell. In the USA, corporate capitalists are the ruling class. Bezos with Amazon made profits of eight billion and is paying no taxes at all to the state. Now that is a hell of a ruling class. A hell of a democracy!

Getting fat with street profits.

Street scene, Calcutta. One might want to take a trip to Calcutta and see how Indian capitalism is treating the masses. One might learn some things that are not taught by professors in Economics 101. Most of those teaching the courses have never ever taken a trip outside the USA! That could make one think a little bit about what is going on in the world.

 

 

 

 

Basmane: A Traditional Section of Izmir, Turkey With Pictures

Basmane (Izmir, Turkey): Historical Smyrna

by Eddie James Girdner

In the nineteenth century, Basmane was a factory area. Basmane Railway Station was built between 1864 and 1866 for the Smyrna Cassaba Railway, which ran from Izmir to Turgutlu. In 1934 it became part of the Turkish State Railway system.

Today, Basmane is a traditional area of small shops, restaurants and hotels along historical Anafartalar Street. In the last few years, the area has changed with the coming of Syrian refugees. Many shops have been taken over by these new immigrants. It is a colourful and interesting area of the city, which is shown in these images.

All pictures were taken with a Leica M6 TTL camera with black and white film.

Basmane Railway Station, the main railway station in Izmir for Turkish State Railways.

A kokorec Vender in Basmane

Selling Nuts

Selling Simits near a historical fountain (Cesme). It is across the street from the Mosque.

One finds the most interesting mix of people in Basmane, it seems.

A very rich shop.

Selling Sweets

Passengers Arrive

Mobile Shop, selling dried okra, tomatoes, egg plant and so on.

Roll Your Own Tobacco for Cigarettes. Giving the Ultranationalist Wolf Salute of the Nationalist Action Party (MHP)

Out For a Stroll. Might be the happiest time of their lives.

A Saturday Afternoon Walk

A Square Near the Mosque

The Street

Street Scene

Waiting for a bite to eat.

For most, its a scramble for a living. Off to make a sale. These are the kind of poor people that America bombs in the Middle East. They are just simple people.

Plenty in the market, if one has the do ray me.

Homeward Bound

Man ain’t nothin but just a hoping machine (Woody Guthrie).

Many residents have come to the city from villages in the east of the country.

Local Restaurant on the Street

Used Clothes market in the Square. There are many Syrian Refugees, thanks to the war caused by the USA in Iraq and later Syria. The hell with democracy. They are just trying to save their lives.

Nothing like a good ear of sweet corn, anywhere in the world.

The Fruit Man Cometh

Night Shot of the Grand Corner Hotel across from the Railway Station.

That’s a little piece of old Basmane (Izmir, Turkey) or Historical Smyrna.

Its a great city.

Its a hell of a city.