I worked with an Indian guy. He grew up in South Africa. Dutch ran the Indians off or something raping and murdering and alot of them ended up in South Africa I guess. Like ran off their rich plantations and started over with nothing in another country kind of thing. Their culture is one where the woman walk behind the men. If you ever said anything joking around about stop acting like a girl or something like that he was ready to curse you out, not fight you, and for a vegetarian fella he sure could curse like an american sailor but was fairly peaceful.
Anyway they moved to USA and he said his wife doesn't listen (to S) anymore. lol. He was was one of the smartest nicest people I know and he tried to teach it to me. I took over his dept at work when they thought he was getting deported.
His type of vegetarian was kinda neat. He couldn't eat eggs b/c it would have became a life but drinking milk was fine b/c its not an embryo. In S Africa they kept bars on the windows to keep monkeys out. Literal monkeys. They were always trying to break into the houses to rob kitchens for food.
There were two types of Indians and I don't remember which was which but they may as well have been black and white in about 1863 as much as the one looks down on and treats the other one. Another guy at work was the other one and I would have been sent to HR for acting like that toward him lol.
Anyway interesting culture. When his guru died which was like his pastor I guess he traveled back and was on sabbatical for a few weeks.
He moved his family to America when he got stabbed in the arm sitting at a stop light with his arm hanging out the window. He said he was at the light with the window down and someone stabbed him through the arm with a screw driver, pulled him out of the car, drove away with his car, and his pistol was in the console but it happened so fast there wasn't anything he could do. He said in South Africa they would pull you out of your car at a stop light, stack tires on you, pour gas on you, and light you on fire. Crazy times.
Anyway, thats the guy I knew.