Wedding Parade
Pastel | Maureen O’Hara Pesta
This is from a photo and a memory. At dusk in the city of Udaipur in India I had stumbled upon a wedding parade of carts and a camel-drawn wagon heaped with speakers blaring music.
At the back of the procession were a dozen or so kids, each carrying basically a chandelier. The lights were wired to a generator on another cart that was so old-fashioned, it would fit right in at the county fair if someone slipped it into a display of engines from the 1920s.
A huge flywheel spun lazily. A few of the girls struck Bollywood poses with their lights as we passed. The camel had seen it all before. Eventually the whole thing meandered down a narrow lane.