One of the people I met is a
widowed nurse from Britain named Debbie. She had succumbed to the infamous tired
arrival sales pressure of her guesthouse and put down a deposit to
join "some Canadians" on a 10,000 rupee each 2-day camel trek. I
suggested she was paying much too much and she said she had realised
that but had been so tired and hadn't been her best. I facilitated a
renegotiation with the guesthouse by half and although still too much
all seemed happy. She went on the trek the next day but the ghost
"Canadians" were sick and couldn't come.. they had another longterm
guest go for company. I discovered afterwards that they had required
her to pay almost the full price after all! She felt bad, took full
responsibility for letting them walk all over her but agreed with me
to go to the police station to at least lodge a complaint. Without a
receipt there wasn't too much hope of anything else.. except receipts
can be rare so i had my suspicions. I was interested to see how this
would turn out! The first renegotiation had made me think the
special tourist police were related in some way to the guesthouse so
we went directly to the main station.
The police almost suggested we go to the tourist branch but
then instead became interested. They informed us in a serious way that
a camel costs 10,000 rupees and immediately dispatched a constable to
go collect the guesthouse manager; a 20-something
gigalo named 'Lucky'. He arrived thinking incorrectly that the police
didn't know the guesthouse bill hadn't been settled. The police chief
grabbed a pad of paper and facilitated settling of the outstanding
bill ... with the added change that Debbie be reimbursed for all but
2,000 rupees of the camel trek! When we left the station Lucky and 8
of his friends were collected outside ( good thing too.. as one had to
lend him some more cash ;). Instead of sheepishly avoiding them I
walked up and told Lucky he shouldn't have been so greedy. I watched
my back the rest of my time in Jaisalmer...
note: I'm writing this from the sleeper
compartment of my bus well away from Jaisalmer. I love having the
internet on long bus/train rides.