Oh dear heavens. Three weeks in India nearly killed me because of the unending noise levels. Even in our apartment, it never fell below 65 dB or so, which is glorious on night 20 of failing to sleep. Imagine being stuck in a crowded restaurant that never was empty for weeks, that's what the noise was like at all times.FalloutJack said:Such a person would be frightened as all get-out by the noise. D'you realize that apart from war and rowdy parties, such people live their lives without great amounts of noise? Perhaps certain aspects of work count as well, but that's not the same as cars in gridlock, blasting radios, planes overhead, etc. And speaking of planes, your basic jumbojet would be thought of as a dragon. Hear the mighty roar as it flies overhead.
Now imagine the poor sucker waking up in the middle of Calcutta today. I think he'd be dead by the end of the first three hours.