The Language of Honks: Understanding India’s Traffic Sounds
n the streets of Delhi, Mumbai, or Jaipur, traffic doesn’t just move—it negotiates.
n the streets of Delhi, Mumbai, or Jaipur, traffic doesn’t just move—it negotiates.
Am I alone in this ritual of controlled chaos? Does anyone else actually like that scramble to figure it all out?
And do you have any spectacular stories of arrival—the kind that felt like a disaster, but now live in your memory with a strange kind of affection?
The gap is tight. Too tight. I’d never go for it. He won’t.—Oh $^@#! He will. I’m clenching the rear of the motorcycle with white knuckles as the poor thing labors to carry us along the shoulder and the rough edge of the road fights to push the bike off the road. The driver keeps …