Friday, May 27, 2016

Dubai, UAE (April 17, 2016)

Reading Length: Giant Tub ‘o’ Popcorn

Davin Reporting!


After several days at sea, we finally arrived in Dubai, UAE.  I have to admit that my expectations for this stop were quite low.  As I got off the ship I also felt rather wary.  Even though Dubai is supposed to be tolerant and welcoming, this is still the Middle East, and I really did not know what to expect.  The ship also advised dressing conservatively.



In the cruise terminal there was some Middle Eastern music playing, which kind of reminded me of Amr Diab, and so far everything seemed alright.  After a brief bit of confusion, the local staff was really not on the ball about directing us to where we needed to go, we found our bus to begin our tour.  Our tour guide was from Serbia, and he has been working in Dubai for something like 15 years. 
   
As the bus pulled out of the cruise terminal, we passed by the QE2, which has been sitting there deteriorating for close to a decade now.  Supposedly, the current plan is to make it into a restaurant– I’ll believe it when I see it.  Personally, I’m not sure why they didn’t just go forward with the plan to make the ship into a hotel?  Although the Emirate totally overpaid for the ship, what’s done is done.  Just having it sit there and rust away makes little sense.  I suppose, this being Dubai, they probably think they need to make the entire interior gold plated, which makes the cost of renovation astronomical. 
   
On the ride to our first stop, we learned a bit about Dubai and the UAE.  It turns out that only about 10% of the population of the UAE are actual citizens.  The rest, the vast majority, are imported foreign workers, like our guide.  There isn’t a lot of trouble with crime or social unrest, because if anyone causes any problems they are just deported– a strategy that can really only work in a place like this.  Also, from what I’ve read, the workers imported from India and other parts of Asia are often treated quite poorly. 

[Kristin Interjection: We were told that the UAE has 8 million people but only 1 million are citizens. The only way to be a citizen is to be the child of a citizen. The only exception is if a woman marries an Emiratee, which is only allowed if she converts to Islam first, and then spends 10 years in the UAE. She then becomes eligible for citizenship. If a woman citizen marries a man, there is no possible way for him to become a citizen even if he is willing to convert to Islam!]
   
People who come here do so to make more money than they would back home.  However, there is a downside that this isn’t really their country.  The maximum age a foreign worker can work in Dubai is 65, after which time they are forced to leave, unless they own a house.  Also by working here you are not eligible for any sort of pension, so if you don’t save your money you’ll be in trouble.  
   
The weather here in Dubai is only tolerable for part of the year.  In the summer, the temperature averages around 106 degrees, which is further exacerbated by humidity reaching 90%!  Considering that 90 degrees in Malaysia with 60% humidity felt like 110 degrees, the experience in Dubai must be much worse– actually extremely dangerous!  Our guide hates being there over the summer.  Incidentally, the royal family of Dubai has a chateau in France where they go to live during the summer months!

[Kristin Interjection: Davin considers this summer evacuation on the part of the royal family to be a bit hypocritical! It certainly shows a certain lack of love for certain aspects of their country. Most people don’t have to same opportunity to escape the heat!]
   
Although Dubai was clearly built using oil money, nowadays most of its income comes from other sources.  For example, it is now a major airline hub with its Emirates airline.  Currently there are no taxes on income, but I suspect in the future that will probably have to change.  I also wonder whether the system of using imported workers will ultimately be sustainable or if eventually they will have to integrate them more fully into their society.    
   
Our first stop was the Burj Khalifa, currently the world’s tallest buildings.  I wasn’t expecting all that much from this, because I’d already seen Taipei 101, once the world’s tallest building, and I hadn’t been that impressed.  Much to my surprise, when I actually set eyes on the Burj Khalifa, I was totally blown away by it!  It was like something out of a sci-fi movie: an incredibly tall spire reaching up into the sky!  Not only was it physically tall, but its height was accentuated by its architecture, which tapered as it went higher.  It was a sight which truly defied belief!
 


[Kristin Interjection: It is definitely the most beautiful building I’ve ever seen. We were especially lucky to see it in the early morning light with the sun glinting off of it. I took a picture with my phone and sent it to Scott and he thought that it was a CG image from a game!]
   
After viewing the building from the outside, we walked through ‘The Dubai Mall’ to reach the entrance to the Burj Khalifa observation deck.  At the time the mall was nearly deserted, and I wondered if had been overbuilt? 

[Kristin Interjection: There is an aquarium in the middle of the mall. The awesome thing is that there is a huge wall that is just glass and everyone in the mall can see into this tank and watch the fish without even paying to enter the aquarium!]



The Burj Khalifa is attached to ‘The Dubai Mall’. After passing through security, you walk down a long corridor which has some information on the construction of the tower, and then you board an elevator that takes you to the observation deck on the 124th floor.



   
Unfortunately, I didn’t feel that looking out from the observation deck was as impressive as seeing the building from the ground.  When you are so high up, you lack any real perspective, so it’s hard to truly appreciate how high up you are.  Dubai as a city is also fairly unimpressive, because it only extends for a few miles before giving way to the desert.  On top of all that, it was fairly hazy, either from pollution or dust– I guess it’s only entirely clear here right after it rains, which is rare– which further detracted from the view. 




When we first got to the observation deck it was pretty empty, but as we were up there it really started to fill up.  It seems our guides knew what they were doing, and got the Burj Khalifa out of the way before the crowds started to show up.  That’s definitely an important point for anyone visiting Dubai: hit the Burj Khalifa observation deck early in the morning, preferably before 10:00 AM!  We had little to no wait when we were there, but in the afternoon, the place is probably a madhouse!


We walked back through the mall and boarded the bus to our next destination.  On the way we learned that Dubai has a lot of mosques: because it is so hot there it was decided that no citizen should have to walk more than 300 meters to reach a mosque.  In addition, most real estate is limited to being owned by locals, so foreigners are forced to rent.



[Kristin Interjection: Also if a foreigner wants to buy property it must be in certain parts of the town. A lot of areas are forbidden to be sold to a foreigner. So, to live in those parts of town a foreigner can only rent.]

   
Our next stop was the Burj Al Arab (burj means tower in arabic), which is one of Dubai’s iconic buildings.  The outside is shaped like a sail, and it’s the world’s only 7 star hotel!  Rooms start at a couple thousand dollars per night!  Our view of the Burj Al Arab was from a beach, which had some pathetic little waves (before this trip, I never realized how good the surf was in San Diego).  The water was warm, but there wasn’t much you could do there besides swim.

   
A couple of interesting cultural notes: Women can wear bikinis on the beach, but they need to cover up before they leave the beach or they will be arrested.  Also, you get a minimum of six months in jail for kissing in public!  While seeing people making out in public can be annoying, that penalty seems a bit excessive to me.  In my estimation, a few canes across the butt, or a swift kick to the balls, would be more than sufficient...... Just kidding!  Anyway, there are some definite idiosyncracies here in Dubai.

[Kristin Interjection: So, the ship handout said that you could be arrested for wearing shorts and tank-tops in public. I asked our guide and his response was, “Maybe 20 years ago!” This response made sense to me because there were women in both malls we visited with their cleavage showing, and wearing short shorts. So, the ship handout was outdated. But, there are still many things that can get you into trouble which is interesting, funny or surprising to us Westerners.

For example, there is the kissing example. Also, swearing or making rude gestures (the middle finger) gets you a minimum of 6 months in jail. You can get four years in prison if you are found with a single joint of marijuana on you!

There is freedom of religion in Dubai, except that you must also respect Islamic holiday traditions, so noone can eat or drink in public during Ramadan. Our guide said that he takes his snack and drink into the bathroom stall and sits in there to eat during the day.

Also, it is illegal to proselytize. So, Mormons are basically not allowed in Dubai because they can’t resist that basic tenant of their faith. If anyone, Mormom, Jehovah’s Witness, whoever, goes door to door handing out pamphlets, they will be arrested. Now THAT is a law I could get behind! Hahaha!

There is a $500 fine for spitting in public, and a $150 fine for littering. Plain clothes police roam the cities catching people breaking the laws.]

 
  
Back to the Burj Al Arab, apparently it is still considered to be Dubai’s premier architectural landmark, despite the construction of the Burj Khalifa.  Personally, I found the Burj Khalifa to be much more impressive.  There’s also a common misconception that there is a tennis court on the top of the building on what’s actually the heli-pad, thanks to a past advertising campaign.  I remember that ad, but I don’t think I was ever under the illusion that there was actually a tennis court on top of the building!



[Kristin Interjection: The Burj Khalifa is way better than the Burj Al Arab. It’s an amazing building that looks good from every angle! It is very photogenic! Lol!]
   
Continuing our tour, we drove past the Palm Jumeirah, although you really could not see much of it from the ground, besides the hotel at the far end.  We also passed by a marina area, with some other interesting buildings.  All on the way to The Mall of the Emirates (another shopping mall), where we saw Ski Dubai: the only internal ski slope in the Middle East!  And maybe also the only one in the world?

   
Ok, the whole concept of this place is kind of ridiculous, but it’s an internal ski slope.  The temperature inside is obviously maintained below freezing, at the cost of god knows how much power.  From outside in the mall you can watch people skiing, snowboarding and sledding inside.  Also, they have large black, thermal niqabs for conservative women to wear.  It was pretty weird to see women playing with their kids in the snow, with only their eyes showing.



Nearby Ski Dubai, we found a large bowling alley and amusement area.  At the time we were there it was basically abandoned, but it might be a happening place to be on Thursday night!  That’s right, in Islamic countries the weekend is Friday and Saturday, with Friday being the holy day.  
   
That was the last stop on our tour and we now returned to the ship.  We did ask the guide a few more questions.  First of all, you can pretty much wear anything you want here.  According to our guide, the ship’s advice to dress conservative was how things were 15 years ago.  Women can wear short skirts and open tops exposing their bosoms. 
   
The other interesting thing was that knowing English was more useful in Dubai than knowing Arabic.  The reason: all of the imported workers, like those who work in the mall, are expected to speak English, but not necessarily Arabic.  I think it must be odd having to learn a foreign language to get around in your own country, but then again I suppose most Emiratees are not complaining. 
   
Finally, while Dubai is generally tolerant of other religions and relaxed about dress, there are still some ways that its conservative roots can be seen.  During Ramadan, no one is allowed to eat in public, whether or not they are Muslims.  The aforementioned kissing thing, and the fact a woman can wear a bikini on the beach but not off of it.  It didn’t come up, but I suspect the country’s acceptance of gay and transgender people probably sucks.  So, while it may be the most liberal city in the Middle East, it’s still in the Middle East. 
   
We got back to the ship and decided to head back on board to get some of our postcards to mail at the Mina Rashid postoffice, located in the cruise terminal.  This postoffice is really just a small cardboard stand, manned by an attendant.  Unfortunately, getting back on the ship proved to be problematic because over 1200 passengers were embarking here, and the gangway was backed up by hundreds of people waiting to get on!  This was a serious inconvenience for those of us already on the cruise. 
   
Finally, we made it back on, collected our postcards and returned to the postoffice.  There we elected to purchase some postcard stamps, but we decided to pass on mailing our larger envelopes because the price was higher than it would be from the ship.  It seems that you can game the mail system on the ship, since it’s not based on weight.  You get ripped off if you mail something like a postcard, but you actually come out ahead if you mail something more beefy! 
   
We proceeded out front of the cruise terminal and grabbed the cruise shuttle bus back to the Dubai mall, where we proceeded to the food court.  First, an interesting note: the bathroom stalls in Dubai have a spray hose attached to the wall.  Some people claim this is somehow more hygienic than wiping with paper, but I’m not sold on that.  There was water all over the floor, so you clearly cannot operate it without getting water everywhere.  Personally, I don’t think having shit tainted water all over the ground is hygienic at all.  And if you make a mistake while operating the hose, you run the risk of splashing that aforementioned water all over your clothes, too!  Paper just leaves more margin for error. 
   
Continuing our Pizza Hut World Tour, we elected to order a couple of Pizza Hut pizzas. We got a classic tomato and pineapple pizza, and also a local chicken shawarma variant.  To drink, we visited another restaurant and ordered a glass bottle coke, which turned out to be very expensive, since it was a Mexican coke (imported halfway around the world from Mexico).  At least we know the coke was made with sugar, so it may have actually been worth the high cost.  




[Kristin Interjection: I thought it was funny that we were in Dubai drinking $6.00 Mexican Cokes that we buy locally at Home Depot in San Diego. What luxury we have at home!]
   
When our pizza was ready, we were surprised to receive ketchup packets along with it!  At first we thought it was ridiculous, but then we discovered that our pineapple and tomato pizza really didn’t have enough sauce on it, even though we requested extra sauce.  With nothing much to lose, we tried adding the ketchup to it, and amazingly it actually did improve the situation.  While the concept of putting ketchup on pizza may seem weird, both pizza sauce and ketchup are tomato based, so it probably makes sense that they can be substituted for one another! 
   
After finishing our pizzas we spent some time writing postcards, and then went outside to watch the fountain show in the man-made lake next to the mall.  After seeing Singapore’s fountain show, my expectations for this weren’t very high, but surprisingly this was another thing that Dubai got right.  Instead of being some weird video display on the fountain, this was instead a water display accompanied by music.  It actually turned out to be quite impressive.


    Next we purchased an ice cream and walked around the outside of the lake– a process which turned out to be more difficult than expected.  In the process we ended up seeing a lot of views of different buildings in the downtown area, including a number of additional views of the Burj Khalifa.  We also saw the water show three more times, with the music and show being slightly different each time!  I’m not sure how many different variants there are, but it’s nice that the show is not always the same, so there’s a reason to stick around for more than one (it goes off every thirty minutes).



[Kristin Interjection: I thought it was a poor design that there isn’t actually a pedestrian walkway around the entire lake. We got lost in an apartment complex for awhile. The only benefit of this was accidentally stumbling on the location where one of the postcards of the Burj Khalifa, which we had purchased, was taken!]  

    
Back in the mall we went back to the food court for our dinner.  After briefly considering a Lebanese place (our guide claimed that it was one of his favorite foods, but I was not impressed by the look of it), we settled on a burrito from the Mexican restaurant where we previously purchased our Cokes.  The burrito was OK, but it wasn’t really authentic.  I don’t know why you just can’t find authentic Mexican food outside of a few hundred miles from the border?  Maybe it just doesn’t sell? 
   
We toured the mall for a little bit longer to see how it was.  For the most part it was like a standard Western mall, such as those seen in Singapore and Hong Kong and the Philippines, however there were some local twists.  For example, there were shops selling traditional middle eastern garb.


   
Another interesting and weird thing about the mall was how you would see women dressed in revealing western clothes, and then see other women veiled in black from head to toe.  According to our guide most of the people wearing this form of dress are from Saudi Arabia, as locals did not dress that way.  But still, the clash of cultures was still totally weird. 
   
Actually the topic of dress is an interesting topic in general.  You’d have men dressed in fully western style clothes, accompanied by their wife who was covered except for her eyes.  Some women with only their eyes showing, nonetheless wore makeup around their eyes, which at least on the face of it (pun intended) seemed immodest. 
   
Women who were covered entirely in formless black robes except for their face and hands, could be seen wearing stiletto high heels.  Other, usually younger women, would wear more colorful head scarves, and one woman we saw wore her head scarf so far back that it didn’t really cover her hair at all and kept threatening to fall off and she had to keep pulling it back up!  It seemed like everyone was trying to get away with as much as they could.
   
The mall also had prayer rooms, and the call to prayer played throughout the entire mall.  But no one really seemed to give a damn about it, and just went about their business as normal.  There may have been a few devout Muslims praying, but most people seemingly couldn’t be bothered.  Actually, it’s probably not that surprising: there are no religious police in Dubai, and it’s probably not possible to get people to pray five times a day unless you can beat them!
       
Our last stop in the mall was a SEGA arcade to see how it compared to the one we saw in Japan.  It turned out to be nothing even close.  They had a few crane games and video games, but most of it was actually a large indoor amusement park.  They had large slides, an indoor roller coaster, and other rides.  There was also a section where you could sit on couches and play video game consoles– if this was timed or something it was not clear.




At the arcade we observed a group of black robed women playing a water shooting game, and one walked away with a large plush toy.  Once again, it was interesting to see, because it simply is not what you’d expect.  Dubai is definitely a place in transition.  In another couple of decades, maybe it will be indistinguishable from Europe?  On the other hand, maybe global warming will make the entire place uninhabitable, and it will just be a flash in the pan. 
   
It was now getting late, so we hopped on the shuttle bus back to the ship, passing by the forlorn hulk of the QE2 one last time.  Although I went in with very low expectations, I came away quite impressed by Dubai.  I did not feel uncomfortable or unduly restricted there.  It was very cool to see the Burj Khalifa and other man-made wonders, but maybe the best thing was actually viewing the fusion of totally different cultures. 
   
I don’t think I’d want to live in Dubai.  For one thing, I could never trust a country that is essentially a dictatorship, and where the rule of law may or may not always apply.  But I definitely think that it’s worthwhile to spare at least one or two days to visit the city, especially if you are already flying through on Emirates Air.

[Kristin Interjection: I really liked Dubai but it is very weird to be in a place where certain freedoms are not guaranteed. It is scary to think that you can get in serious trouble for very innocuous things. It would be easy to get arrested simply out of ignorance of the rules/laws! Dubai is pretty much like a Western shopping mall.

I really don’t think there is anything worth doing in Dubai other than going to see the Burj Khalifa and Burj Al Arab. It reminded me of Las Vegas minus the gambling (which is illegal, of course! ;p), and the shows. But Vegas without gambling or shows would pretty much not be worth visiting, right? Lol. I guess you can go to a water park, a ski slope and a beach. All of which we have in California though, so not really very enticing!

Just come to see the world’s tallest building. After Saudi Arabia finishes their world’s tallest building around 2020, then still come to Dubai to see the world’s tallest building that Westerners are allowed to visit! Lol! It is a truly magnificent building.] 

Next Stop: Muscat, Oman (April 19, 2016)

Thursday, May 26, 2016

Three Days at Sea (April 14, 2016 to April 16, 2016)

Reading Length: Afternoon Cuppa Tea

Kristin Reporting!

April 14th:


Today I went to the craft class to make a mandala. It was really just scratch off paper, which is basically a pre-made version of the thing we all did as kids which is color black crayon over colored penciled paper and then scratch it back off to make shapes. It was really silly and I am torn between finding it fun and relaxing and feeling like it was a real waste of time!

Lunch was unimpressive today with nothing appealing to me. I had some chicken noodle soup (which was okay) and a ham and cheese sandwich (bad). I found out that the meat they use at the sandwich making station is the flavorless cheap crap that we never buy, so my sandwich tasted like margarine and Swiss cheese. Also, my potato chips (which the Brits call 'crisps' which answers the question: "If French Fries are 'chips' what do they call Potato Chips to prevent confusion?") were stale! Hmm. But, I had a slice of D's $29.00 chocolate-chocolate birthday cake which is delicious as long as you eat around the nasty cherry filling!

Next was choir, and I sung a lot and my voice is out of practice, so now my throat is a bit raw, but it was fun. Singing is always fun. I'm trying to sing better, by listening to my recordings and hearing how not-full my voice is. I can't change my voice– it is what it is– but I'm trying to practice techniques to fill it out as much as I can. It's actually a lot harder to sing if you try to make yourself sound better! It goes from easy and fun to difficult and a bit frustrating, but I won't over do it and will mostly just enjoy myself.


We also determined how much to send to the IRS and CA-FTB to over-pay our taxes so we don't get into trouble. Woohoo! To wrap up the day I am going online to upload pics to the craigslist ads, and to pay the tax money. Then it's practically time for bed, so either a little B5 watching or a very short bit of Coop playing.


I told D that we will start tomorrow with 2-3 hours of Cooping so that it gets done. I just have this bad habit of once I start working, I just can't stop! So, we say, “later, later, later” about the Cooping, which gets D's hopes up, and then I end up working and not stopping with enough time to play, which is disappointing to him.

April 15th:


I skipped craft today as it was making a pearl charm bracelet– not something I was interested in.

Instead, I went to the photo class in order to see the other photo contest entries and to get my 10 photo prints back at the end. (We submitted our photos a few days ago.)


Turns out we won one of the categories! Woo! That's awesome. We left our 10 photos on the wall in the Photo Gallery all day so people could enjoy them with the other entries. We collected them this evening around 6pm. We are going to send one photo to our Dad of his three kids in Hong Kong, and one to Andy and Nik of them and Erich enjoying a glass of champagne!



We then did our coop playing first instead of last. We are having a lot of fun playing Saints Row 2.

We went to the sit down lunch today for breakfast at 12:30pm. The restaurant literally opened the doors when we got there, so we were one of the first groups seated. We skipped appetizers and ordered 3 entrees instead. I got a teriyaki salmon which was actually REALLY good. D got a thai vegetable green curry and we split a bland pasta dish. We were out of there by 1:05PM, so we decided that if you get there right when it opens and skip the appetizer then you get fast service. We also got dessert which was a Lemon Meringue pie piece. It was very strong, but still good.

We did laundry this evening while we did our weight lifting. We went up to 16kg on the deadlift, and I definitely felt the difference. I also went up to 8kg (per hand) on the overhead press, and I did it with good form, but barely. My body definitely wanted to crumble under the weight. I'm stuck at 12kg on the bench press because the next weight is 14kg (per hand). I'm doing 4-5 extras on set 5. I'm pretty sure the jump of 5lbs per hand to go up would not work out though... Today, my legs rebelled a bit on taking stairs after the workout. This always happens after cardio, but today it was thanks to going up in weight on the deadlift!

Dinner was actually filling and tasted good. What a relief. We got a pasta bolognese and pizza. My pepperoni and bell pepper pizza was delicious, and D got his usual favorite of pepperoni and pineapple but had salami on it in addition.

We are going to the show which is a combo of the ventriloquist we missed and the female vocalist that we skipped last night. After that it will be bed time.


Tomorrow is a busy day for me as I want to go to the craft, then at 12pm is the final choir rehearsal, and 3pm is the choir concert. Plus, I'll need to finish postcards and letters for mailing in Dubai, and I hope we get some time to play the Coop. And the blog? Might just have to wait til the next day. Even on vacation I remain too busy!

April 16th:

My day today was so busy that I didn’t write about it on time! That means I’ve more or less forgotten what happened.

BUT! A few things could not be forgotten.


We are getting close to our next port of Dubai, and there are some British Naval ships in the area. So, the special event of today was that the Queen Elizabeth was asked to participate in a “naval exercise” with a destroyer class ship that is in the area. This was scheduled to occur around 3:00PM which is also when the choir concert was scheduled.

I went to the noon final practice and I have to say that this time around the songs were rather difficult, and we did not get enough practices in to perfect them. Ever since we left Hong Kong the entertainment department has had a “staff shortage” so we’ve only practiced every other sea day. Anyway, it was clear that this concert was going to be rough.

We made it through the concert but it wasn’t great. The group of singers is too small to sing in the theater too. So, we were set up on the grand staircase in the lobby. (The last leg had sung here as well, and I watched that concert instead of participating because I had been touring Japan.) Despite the fact that we pretty much sucked, I went ahead and bought a DVD and photo of the choir as a memento!

The rendevous with the destroyer ship was delayed slightly which was good for me because I didn’t want to miss it. D and I gathered outside with everyone else around 4:00PM. The beginning was the most impressive moment, because a military helicopter tore around the front of the ship coming out of a dive. We must have missed the beginning of that maneuver so its appearance was quite a surprise!


The destroyer itself was in front of us but it did a tight turn and passed by really quick. It is quite impressive how tightly it could turn!


However, this whole “participation in a training exercise” seemed suspiciously like just an excuse to show off a British Navy ship to some of its citizens. The majority of passengers are British. There seemed no actual redeeming value of this “exercise”. The helicopter flew around the Queen Elizabeth and the destroyer went around back and took up a position. I guess that is theoretically “practicing”. It really seemed to be mostly a publicity stunt.


We did a cardio work out today on the Trixter bikes, and I was totally beat afterwards! That biking kicks my butt! D got his heart rate up to 180! That is sort of his goal because he can get it up a bit higher than that with DDR. He is never as tired of me though despite his heart rate getting much higher than mine. He is in such great cardio shape!!



I prepared several cards for mailing to Mom, Scott, Dad and our Australian friends. We also got several postcards ready to go, but we will have to finish some of them tomorrow! It was a busy day and we ran out of time!

We are looking forward to exploring Dubai tomorrow!

Cochin, India (April 13, 2016)

Reading Length: Afternoon Cuppa Tea

Kristin Reporting!


We were back in India today in the city of Kochi, also known as Cochin. We did another ship tour so we could just sit back and relax while being taken to different sites.

The first thing we noticed when we got off the ship was that there was a long row of souvenir booths set up and some of them were selling postcards! We asked the price of the postcards as we passed by and we were told 3 for $1.00. Good price! We didn’t have time to buy any right then, but knew we could get them when we returned in the afternoon.

We loaded up on the bus and headed into the city. We passed a huge crowd of taxi drivers and their vehicles. We also passed several trucks that were decorated in fancy colors and floral patterns. We were told that these trucks belong to spice merchants, and they were parked by the port waiting for cargo to arrive. Cochin has been an important spice trading center since the fourteenth century, and I guess it still is today!



Our first stop of the day was the ‘Dutch Palace’. Our bus joined a long line of buses parked on a regular street. As soon as we got off the bus, we were being harassed by local people selling souvenir junk– hats, elephant/bell wind chimes, silk scarves, etc. These people were obnoxiously persistent and would follow us and get in our faces despite our negative signals.


Just off the street was the Dutch Palace.  The building is not much of what we’d picture a palace to be. It is more or less just a mansion. Despite being referred to as the ‘Dutch Palace’ it was built by the Portuguese around 1555 as a gift to the king of Cochin. The area had been occupied by the Portuguese in 1503. The Dutch renovated the building after they supplanted the Portuguese in the area, and added some extensions around 1663 and it then became known as the Dutch Palace.

What makes the Dutch Palace special are the preserved murals of Hindu temple art that adorn many of the interior walls. The colors are vibrant and the images of Hindu gods and creatures are fun to look at. Unfortunately, pictures of the wall art weren’t allowed!

The next stop on the tour was a visit to ‘Jew Town’ to see the spice market. When we were on the bus, our guide had told us that the merchants in ‘Jew Town’ were disreputable and would overcharge for everything. It looks like there is a bit of a reputation war going on here because the shops lining road where the bus parked had this big sign over them:


We walked a few blocks away from the Dutch Palace to reach the spice market store. It seemed like a nice shop. They also sold a ton of random souvenirs. We pretty much just walked through it and out the other side and headed back to the bus.



We walked past the open door of a warehouse and the overpowering aroma of Ginger was wafting out. They had a ton of ginger in there! P.U! Next door was a shop where you could buy ginger everything.

       
I enjoyed the shops that had mounds of dry paint pigment piled up in bowls. The pigment looked like giant bowls of sherbert! It was very colorful and very pretty!


We noticed that the buses in India, and in other Asian countries sport talismans on or under their front bumpers. D made me take some pictures of these.

The next tour stop was another shopping stop at a store with really expensive items like statues and carpets. I enjoyed perusing the ridiculously priced artifacts and taking a few pictures. We only spent a few minutes inside however because the salesmen were hounding us as if we were actually going to buy something! Ha! (They tried to encourage us to buy something by telling us they could ship the items directly to our house!)

We were then taken to the Indo-Portuguese Museum of Cochin. This was basically a museum with artifacts from historic Cochin churches and documented the long history of Christianity in the area. It was a very small museum and was almost entirely artifacts with very little information to read. I quickly walked through in about five minutes and then went to wait outside. Pictures were not allowed inside, and this was a very boring place to stop.

Continuing the Christianity theme, we were next brought to St. Francis Church. The only interesting thing about this church is that at one time Vasco de Gama, the famous Portuguese explorer, was once buried here. However, he was only buried there for a few years and then his remains were taken back to Portugal where they remain to this day.

To me, visiting a former resting place of a famous person is just slightly more boring than visiting the actual resting place of a famous person. Both are relatively boring things to see and do. There are exceptions. For example, when the famous person has an awesome tomb carved out of stone. That might be worth admiring. But a flat plaque on the floor in the corner of an unimpressive church? No. That’s dumb.

Luckily, the tour picked up a bit with the next stop. We started walking to see the ‘Chinese Fishing Nets’. On the way, we passed some more souvenir stalls and we saw some good postcards. We asked the price and they man wanted to give us 3 for $2.00. I told him that we could get 3 for $1.00 back at the ship and he didn’t seem pleased. I was going to walk away though, so he very grudgingly agreed to give us 3 for $1.00. He didn’t seem to appreciate this sale at all! We were happy though because we had acquired a few postcards that represented our day’s activities.

When we reached the Chinese Fishing Nets, we walked along the coast to view them. These contraptions are actually quite impressive. I enjoyed watching a group of men raise and lower a net. They have massive rocks tied to ropes to act as counterweights. Simple but effective! The entire contraption is built from simple materials but the end result is mechanically very impressive.



Our walk brought us to a hotel for our ‘snack’. Lunch wasn’t included this time, but we did get soda and a really delicious banana bread. It rivaled my mom’s own baking. Yum, yum! Unfortunately, our tour was ahead of schedule so we have an entire hour to eat our snack. This would have been enough time for lunch! Oh well.



I think it was around 1:00PM when snack time was concluded and it was time to take our scenic boat ride. We loaded up on a touristy boat and drove around the harbor. There was nothing in particular to see, but we did get to view the Chinese Fishing Nets from the water, and we saw many local boats, and some water birds.


                   
The boat conveniently took us across the harbor to where the Queen Elizabeth was docked. So it was a short walk back to the ship. We briefly perused the souvenir stalls at the port, but since we had already acquired our postcards for the day we didn’t do any further shopping. They were mostly selling knick-knacks and spices.


The day had been very hot and humid, so we were happy to call it a day. We returned to our air-conditioned state room and whiled away the hours in our usual modes of relaxation!

[Davin Interjection: This stop in India wasn’t as good as the last.  There were at least five to ten times as many souvenir sellers as there should have been, and it was annoying to have them constantly hassling you.  I honestly felt bad for them having to try to make money this way, but I wasn’t going to buy a bunch of junk just to help them out.
 
It was still a decent stop just because we got to see the Dutch Palace and the Chinese Fishing Nets.  That being said, I’ll be happy to leave this land of humidity and heat behind!  Some other people from the ship took a tour of the backwaters and it seems like they saw much more interesting stuff.  I’ll have to keep that in mind for future reference.]


Next Stop: Dubai, UAE (April 16, 2016)