Mumbai Impressions-A Pilates Instructors First Trip to India

December 5, 2009 by Jean Leavenworth · 2 Comments 

I arrived in Mumbai around 2am on Friday November 20th after leaving Portland at 8:45am on November 18th. Once our plane had landed in Mumbai we were shuffled from one line to another to go through customs and through a special Swine Flu checkpoint. Then began a very long wait for our luggage. It seemed to trickle out one bag at a time and by the time my bag finally turned up it was close to 4am. I almost missed finding Samir who was hosting the course and had been outside waiting for me for 2 ½ hours. Fortunately, we finally made the connection and he drove me to my hotel in the Malabar Hill area of Mumbai.
After a good 7 hours of sleep I awoke and ordered the vegetarian “sumo” meal from the hotel restaurant.
sumo meal
It was delicious, and “sumo” enough to last me for two meals! Samir picked me up later and took me the few blocks to Gold’s Gym where the Intensive Reformer course would be held. We finished assembling the SPX reformers before heading back to the hotel. I discovered that the hotel was “dry” which is fairly common in India. Fortunately there was a “bottle shop” just down the street where I could get a beer when needed! It took me several days to get over the jet lag and I think I would have recovered sooner if I’d been able to get to sleep earlier on my arrival. As it was, I would come back from the course every day around 4pm and be utterly exhausted and would then take a short nap. This was a terrible idea as I would then wake up each morning around 3am and be unable to go to sleep again. I finally broke that cycle, but it took almost a week to feel completely adjusted.
The Gold’s Gym was just a few blocks from the hotel, so after a nice buffet breakfast I would walk down there each morning to do a little workout/warmup before the class started at 10am. Malabar Hill is a very prestigious neighborhood that was originally developed by the British.
malabar hill
Since it is up on a hill it tends to get more breezes and be slightly cooler than the lower parts of the city. If Malabar Hill was the coolest spot in Mumbai, I wasn’t looking forward to venturing out from there! The temperatures during my first week in Mumbai hovered between 92 – 94 degrees and the humidity was intense. I can’t imagine what the city would be like during the hot monsoon season!
I had seven students in the IR course and they were all new to pilates for the most part. A few had done some mat classes, but I was really starting from the ground level with all of them. The first day we went through the principles of STOTT PILATES and learned how to set up and use the SPX reformers. At the beginning with a group like this I always feel that it is going to be a real uphill battle to get through all the elements of the course and really get them to understand the subtleties of the pilates repertory. As we progressed though, things got better.
longstretch
Everyone really worked hard to learn these new concepts and movements. I always want to have more time too, and it is hard to let go and leave them to practice on their own. I hope that they will keep in touch with me as they continue their pilates training.
IR group
A hard thing to get used to in Mumbai is the abrupt contrast between the well to do and the very poor. Even in an affluent neighborhood like Malabar Hill there are constant reminders of extreme poverty. Unlike the US, which tends to keep it’s wealthiest areas quite distanced from any sign of poverty, India mixes everything together. A billionaire’s home will have a squatters hut built on the outskirts of the estate. One side of a road will be filled with wealthy mansions and condos and the other side will be filled with shacks made of corrugated tin. What is even more bizarre is that no one seems to notice this dichotomy.
Dharvati Slum
Mumbai is filled with these contradictions. It is what makes the city such a crazy, adrenaline filled circus! After a few days here, your rhythm changes and you start to feel the honking, screeching, tabla beat of the city get inside of you. Whatever you do here, don’t miss the thrill ride of taking a taxi or a autorickshaw around town!
taxi ride