The Metallica Concert
So what do you do when a part of your plan gets cancelled without any fault of your own, an event which you have waited for years to happen, an event for which you travel hundreds of kms across 5 states. Do you go berserk and break everything that you see around you like a maniac? Or do you simply laugh about it and have a few drinks to forget it all. More on this later.
We land at our friend's place in Gurgaon and are informed that people have started arriving at the concert from 9 in the morning. Now this is news to us, as the gates were supposed to open only after 3 in the afternoon. I check with a few more friends, and they confirm the same, infact one of them has already reached the venue and reports that the place is completely chocked up with people.
We decide to cut short our "rest", and look out for a quick lunch. We look around us, all we see are malls. In Rome, do what the romans do, right? So that's what we do. We head to the nearest mall, MGM mall and hit the food zone. Post a quick lunch, we head towards the ground. It's 2 p.m. and the crowd is huge. So huge that we decide to wait at a good distance from the gates. I move ahead to meet up with my other friends, but it's impossible to move through the mass.
While waiting for the gates, we see a weird scenario. Now there are about 5-8 queues for ticket purchase as well as for those who had a printout of the mail and had to collect the tickets at the venue. Now these should have been open since long, right? But it's less than an hour for the gates to open, and yet they are not issuing any new tickets.
Although we find that weird, we shrug it off. Who cares. But something's wrong, that much is clear. 3 o'clock comes and goes, and the gates are still closed. I check with my other friends (
who are close to one of the gates) and they still haven't opened any of the gates.
The crowd gets restless, and there is a lot of commotion all around. Finally around 4, the gates are opened, and people stream in. Everybody moves towards the stage - after all these are guys who probably have been waiting from the morning, they want their money & time's worth.
Now what happens next is a bit unclear. Apparently the security enclosure around the main stage was a flimsy structure that did not hold up against the weight of the crowd and it collapsed.
While this is happening we are still entering through the gates. By the looks of the crowd outside, the ground inside should be packed to the teeth. We enter and find the ground more than half empty. And we were one of the last to enter. Clearly the organisers are far from having a sold out concert.
But that's the least of their problems now. The organisers come on to the stage, and start pleading with the crowd to go back a few paces. That's all they wanted apparently, some space so that the barricade could be setup again. Although we wonder if the original one couldn't stand up to the first wave of the crowd for less than 5 mins, how would a makeshift barricade standup against the entire crowd for over 2 hours.
This keeps on going for the next two hours. We decide to lay down at the back which is empty. Soon others start following our lead and settle down at the back. But still close to half the crowd hog the stage and refuse to budge.
Around 6.30 in the evening, a new guy comes out on the stage. There is movement in the crowd, now maybe it is going to start. Instead he starts blabbering about "technical difficulties" faced by the group again and again. Something's fishy, the crowd senses this.
Soon a few minutes later, his voice is heard again - but now the person is clearly talking from the backstage - he announces that the Metallica group currently is attending a news conference at some other part of the city and they have decided to postpone the concert to the next day, same time. He "requests" the crowd to leave and come back again tomorrow afternoon.
Like that would work. The crowd goes berserk. It starts with a few F**k you & few other expletives! Then the crowd gains confidence and start throwing water bottles and stuff. A few bold fellows try to climb up on the stage, but are pushed back.
So what do we do? We start laughing. Onlookers probably thought we had gone mad, but actually we found it extremely hilarious. All that effort and this happens. We start walking towards the gate. Surprisingly most of the crowd think like us and have already started leaving. As we leave I give a look at the stage again - people are hurling anything they can get at the stage, even those 20 liter water jugs! (wonder where did they find those!

) The last image I have in my mind is of some 20-30 guys climbing on to the stage.
We head out back to our place and decide to just drink. After three days of driving, we needed that. But we had come this far to hear music, so we head to "Attitude" pub, a restaurant that also has live music. Fortunately they aren't that bad either. Later on we head to one of the numerous dhabas that are the lifeline of the various call centers that work out of the DLF buildings. Apparently each of these dhabas have a MNC name too - the one we had food was called PWC dhaba

A few parathas and some coffee later, we head home for a good sleep, atleast for the three of us, we still have the race tomorrow!
Electricity anyone?
The crowd outside the venue after the gig was "postponed"
Attitude Pub (image taken from the net) 