Lama, 1
Divina
SCA
Vincent Giannotti
21st September 2014
Observing
Glenary’s Bakery for an hour.
For my hour-long
observation I decided to observe The Glenary’s Bakery, which is also known by
the name, Glenary’s Cake shop is situated in Darjeeling India. Located in “Nehru”
road the ground floor of a white two-storied building, Glenary’s has a huge
wooden framed glass door entrance. As you walk in through the door the first
thing you see is a counter showcasing the various bakery items. On the left is
a lounge and an Internet café on the right.
As you cross the
counter serving the various bakery items, there is a wonderful seating area.
The huge glass windows give the view of the mountains and the valley; the
tables and chairs are laid out, a single table consisting of 2 to 3 chairs.
There are 11 tables laid out all together. I sat on the left corner so as to get
a clear view of my observants I started my observation from 3:30 pm and ended
it at 4:30 on 21st September. The sky was slowly clearing out since
it had been raining continuously for the past 3 to 4 days. When I started my
observation the people mostly occupied the tables. Soft Nepali music played softly throughout my
time there. I ordered a cup of coffee
and started jotting on my note pad and observing.
I observed that the
two tables in front were vacant but the rest were occupied. A mother and a
daughter were seated although they were not audible from where I sat it was
noticeable that they were speaking in Nepali. The mother ordered some items and
was busy checking her cell phone whilst her daughter sat down with a cup of
iced coffee trying to get her mothers attention, hovering in front of her, they
left after 10 minutes. Next to their table sat a middle aged Indian pair. Both of
them were busy eating and checking their cell phones but were making
conversation, shaking their heads and mumbling as they swallowed their meal. A
single fellow who must’ve been a tourist was seated beside them who was busy
drinking a hot beverage whilst going through papers that must’ve been his
receipts. There was another tourist and he on the other hand was reading a
book. Two tourists seated beside them looked like they were having a serious
conversation. One of them had his feet curled in his chair. Another tourist seated
in the next table was talking to one of the waiters, a cup of coffee placed in front
of him and was later seen gazing through the window with his cellphone in his
right hand. The woman glanced towards me, stood up and took a few pictures of
the man who accompanied her. The waiters who were dressed in white shirts and
black pants walked in and out of the room, taking and bringing in orders. The Indian
pair left the room leaving their tables vacant just to be occupied by 2 men,
who were huge, went through the menu and gave their orders. Towards my left sat
two teens. Since they were close to me, they were audible and I could make out
that they were conversing in Hindi. As I was glancing towards the room observing
my last table the waiter who came to take his orders glanced at my note pad. I
gave him a quick smile and he smiled back. The last table had two ladies,
foreigners of course, both of them were eating but one had a cellphone and was
looking at it, giving me glances as well. Everyone was dressed up in warm
attire since it was a bit chilly outside due to the rain.
The two teens besides me finished their meals and took pictures. A
family walked in gave in their orders occupied the table in front of mine and
they quickly left. The foreigners who were reading and going through their
receipts were now fiddling through their food and gazing through the windows. Since
it seemed like the sun was setting most of the people there stood up to take
pictures of the scenery.