the tour guide beckons

I am almost 60 years of age.

Just time for one more job before I retire.

What will it be?

Easy peasy.

What about becoming a travel agent cum tour guide, taking people around India? That’ll do just fine.


I started working on my CV this week, by finding all the posts on this blog that capture photos/trips within India. Nineteen in total. Yikes.

That is a bit much for a portfolio and so I’ve decided to settle on a ‘first eleven’ – in no particular order:

On 10 November 2013, it is the most viewed post (out of 628) over my fifteen years of blogging and it tells the story of taking Barby ‘on a date to Chennai’ to pick up our luggage.

On 22 January 2011, it is one of the early trips, this time with all our children, and some of the ‘images that stick’ as we make memories together in the land of their parents/grandparents/great-grandparents.
On 19 September 2014, it is an early trip here in the South, something we never did as two kids growing up in the North – and it was love at first sight with the ‘tea gardens in the Nilgiris’.
On 30 September 2017, it is a post from a part of India that our parents and grandparents were never able to visit because of the security concerns at the time – ‘ahh, the Northeast’.
On 26 July 2016, it is a signature post, with the discovery of how many cool things can be done in Delhi, without straying too far from a single line on their Metro – ‘a yellow day in Delhi’. Can I slip in a post about a ride on the Bangalore Metro as well – on 11 September 2017? Sure, why not? No one is counting, are they? Bangalore is not quite Delhi, but still a lot of fun to be had on their Metro.

On 13 December 2014, it is that love which I have discovered which is what draws me to this new career – showing friends around ‘our India’, this time Bill & Jan and Stephen & Bonnie.

On 15 December 2018, almost exactly four years later, it is another introduction to Hamara Hindustan to good friends, this time Andy & Ines and Graham & Ruth.

On 13 February 2018, in between those two visits, it is Andrew & Miranda who come – at very short notice, but enjoying some of the most spectacular photos of ‘the beauty of India’.

On 22 February 2014, it is a little pause, after six months in Bangalore, to capture my six favourite photos of the sights around where we were living.

On 8 January 2015, it is a visit to the place (finally!) whose name so captured me as a child, as it seemed to reach all the way across the Bay of Bengal to Thailand: Visakhapatnam.

On 16 March 2016, it is memories of a holiday together by the beach, Agonda Beach, in Goa.


nice chatting – but happy to keep doing what I am doing and being a tour guide in the margins.

Paul

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the art of unpacking

After a childhood in India, a theological training in the USA and a pastoral ministry in Southland (New Zealand), I spent twenty years in theological education in New Zealand — first at Laidlaw College and then at Carey Baptist College, where I served as principal. In 2009 I began working with Langham Partnership and since 2013 I have been the Programme Director (Langham Preaching). Through it all I've cherished the experience of the 'gracious hand of God upon me' and I've relished the opportunity to 'unpack', or exegete, all that I encounter in my walk through life with Jesus.

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