Rickshaw Drivers
Kathmandu, Nepal
December 2017
I was hoping to find my way from my hotel to Dunbar Square. I was told it was only a 20 minute walk. So I attempt it but soon discover that I really don't know where I am going. I hail a rickshaw driver and we negotiate a fee of 300 rupees. That seemed like a far price, particularly since I discovered I was going in the opposite direction of my destination and would have never found it on my own.
As I am awkwardly getting off the rickshaw, the driver asks me, "OK, I wait for you madame."
I tell him I don't know how long I will be here and he tells me, "No problem, I will wait." But I send him on his way as I do not want to feel rushed.
Coming home, I pick up another rickshaw and he tries to charge me 500 rupees to take me back to my hotel. I tell him this is a ridiculous price as I only paid 300 on the way over.
As I am awkwardly getting off the rickshaw, the driver asks me, "OK, I wait for you madame."
I tell him I don't know how long I will be here and he tells me, "No problem, I will wait." But I send him on his way as I do not want to feel rushed.
Coming home, I pick up another rickshaw and he tries to charge me 500 rupees to take me back to my hotel. I tell him this is a ridiculous price as I only paid 300 on the way over.
"No, round trip, I bring you back here when you are finished."
Then it dawned on me that my initial driver was so willing to wait because these guys probably only get one job a day. If he waited for me, he would have doubled his income for the day. And I regret that I didn't let him wait for me.
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