The guards do this fast walk/run with lots of high kicks as they make their way to the border. The offical ending is when both countries lower their flags. I was sitting next to a group of high school boys from Kasmir who were so amped up and excited. It made it that much more fun.
On my way out, I made the mistake of agreeing to take a photo with a family, and boy was that a huge mistake. The floodgates opened and I was literally surrounded by people and flashes were going off all around me. It was almost blinding. I so wanted to take a picture of the wall of people around me, but my camera battery had died. As soon as one picture ended, another person was right by my side asking for one. It could've gone on for hours. I kid you not. Finally, I just put my sunglasses on, started walking, and ignored all other requests.
I waited in four different lines for two hours to get in. They turn away hundreds of people for the ceremony. And this happens every night!
High school boys from Kashmir - they were so much fun to sit with. The Border Patrol would yell "Hindustan" and then we would yell it right back.
The gate between India and Pakistan. The people in the bleachers are in Pakistan.
The peeps representing Pakistan - not nearly as many as on the India side.
The border.
My favorite Border Patrol Guard - he loves his job. You can tell by that smile :)
I had no idea they have a party! Why is that??
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