And it is raining. After a big thunderstorm last night, with high winds, and brief electrical outages, it is settling down to a steady (but light) rain here in Dharamsala.
I am crashing (an American expression from Hippie days meaning “unwanted occupation of”) the IT office at Men-Tsee-Khang (the Tibetan medicine and astrological center) where Dawa Tsering (see photo) is giving me an internet connection. Men-Tsee-Khang is one of the NGOs that uses the Dharamsala Mesh, and Dawa says that their Internet connections have been reliable and fast ever since they connected to the mesh. Another testimonial to the power of communities working together!
Four days before the opening session of AirJaldi. The (large) hall is empty except for the resounding echo of pop music that Yahel is using to test the sound system. The mixer board sits in the middle of the first row in the auditorium, and Yahel is “wildly mixing,” and muttering under his breath about getting rid of the 50 cycle hum. And concluding that the circuits are on different phases (you understand that, of course). And then plugging into a different plug and all of a sudden the hum disappears.