Saturday, 14 January 2017

Of Casinos and Colonial Remains : Macau

Lying 60 km west from Hong Kong in the Pearl Delta peninsula lies Macau, a former Portuguese colony with its intriguing blend of cultures. Macau is connected via three bridges to Taipa which along with Coloane forms the majority of the peninsula.
To reach Macau one can either take the ferry from Hong Kong island or from Tsim Sha Tsui. While i had read about ferries going to both Macau  and Taipa, we could only locate tickets for ferries that go to the latter. A one way ticket costs about 160-190 HKD and it is better to just buy a return ticket for the last ferry back and if required one can always board an earlier ferry. While I left from the hostel reasonably early in the day but the entire process of locating the ferry terminal in Tsim Sha Tsui (it is inside a mall!!) and then another 1.5 hours or so to Taipa led us to reach only by noon. In case one has already been to Victoria Harbour in the evening and soaked in the glitzy view from Victoria Peak then the ferry ride during the day offers very contrasting, somber views of the same mammoth skyscrapers.
After reaching Taipa it was another challenge to actually get to Macau! Right outside the ferry terminal there are at least a dozen buses belong to the several casinos, which one can take free of charge and get off at the required stop. Since language is a reasonably strong barrier, I just got off on a bus for a casino which I think I had remembered was in Macau, though alas my memory failed me and after a 20 minute ride we ended up at the casino barely a few hundred metres away from the ferry terminal!!
But I don’t think I have EVER seen so much glamour concentrated in a tiny spot! It was almost amusing how contradictory the entire environment felt. While Taipa itself (or whatever little I had seen) seemed quite barren and forlorn in general, there were these massive and grand casinos like The Venetian glittering in the sun, like oasis of wealth, glamour and extravaganza in a desert of stoniness! Anyway, finally after much frantic questioning I finally found the right bus to take me to Macau!
Less than 2 hours away and yet Macau is so different from Hong Kong! There are still innumerable people and mainly tourists and yet there is a difference in their pace. There are no groups of people walking in a focused hurry with no time to stop and stare. With Portuguese influences Macau is a rather charming and interesting place to discover. Right from the sign boards in Portuguese and Chinese, to the cobbled lanes and alleys and the fusion food!
The main artery that runs across Macau is the Avenida do Infante D. Henrique, which halfway changes to Avenida de Almeida Ribeiro and leads to the old city in the north which has majority of the sights and the entire peninsula is almost walk-able though it gets a little tough with the sun beating down and the ridiculous levels of humidity!
The most common and probably the best place to start one’s tour would be the Largo do Senado which is the centre of the old city, which is bursting with people shopping, trying to grab a bit at the numerous eateries and tiny stalls. The most iconic sight to see here would be the ruins of Sao Paulo. The construction of this imposing facade started in 1602 and took 25 years to complete. The church and the adjacent college became a noted centre of learning and inspired awe in many of whom who visited. “I have not seen anything that can equal it, even in all of Italy, except St Peter’s” wrote one visitor in the 1630s. Sadly it was on a fateful day in 1835 when a fire spread through the entire complex leaving only the carved stone facade as a remnant of its glory and rapture. Now as one meanders through the nest of cobbled lanes to approach the ruins, it even now invokes the sense of awe and appreciation with this wide swathes of steps and the lonesome facade still retaining all its glory, power and charm.





Behind the facade is the the church’s subterranean crypt which survived the fire as well and now houses religious paintings and sculptures. Immediately to the west is the temple of Nan Cha built after the boy-God believed to have put down a nineteenth century plague and this joins into the last surviving remains of the Old City wall dating back to 1569.
Towards the east of Sao Paulo is the solid Fortaleza de Monte, a fortress that was a part of the Jesuit complex of Sao Paulo. The fort also houses the Museu de Macau which is its main attraction. The museum primarily explains the origins and development of Macau and it is extremely well maintained and has some excellent full-sized reconstructions of shops and houses.
Next I walked along to the southern part of the peninsula, which is rather quite and nondescript as compared to the centre which makes it quite interesting and charming to walk down in narrow lanes and see the old houses, sample cakes at the little shops, visit the A-Ma temple and the Maritime museum.
One can keep walking past the museum and the Fortaleza de Sao Tiago da Barra (once Macau’s most fortress, now converted to a heritage hotel) and walk along the lakes on the Avenida da Republica, a cobbled tree-lined esplanade with modern and colonial era houses. One the same way one can also see the Government House (Palacio do Governo), a graceful pink structure in a complex line with beautifully manicured trees. The path finally leads you to the huge roundabout at the end of Avenida da Amizade where roads from all over the peninsula and the bridge to Taipa converge. And it is here one can see two of the most iconic and outrageous buildings ; the Grand Lisboa and the Lisboa Hotel. Both were built by Stanley Ho who had a monopoly on Macau’s casino’s till the Chinese took over. Like me if you don’t gamble, it is still worth the time to check out the 24-hour casinos with a huge expanse of gaming tables and a very random naughty stage show. But it is just magnificent to see how one can spend money considering you have too much of it! After a few drinks at the casino I took a bus back to Taipa ferry to go back to Hong Kong.




Overall, I must say that Macau may be known all over the world for its glamour and casinos each one more outrageous and ostentatious than the other, but the true charm definitely lies in old part of the town, with remnants of its colonial history not only in terms of architecture but also language and food (must try the Portuguese egg tarts!) and to walk down among faces from all over the world, sample Chinese cuisine and try to figure out directions in Portuguese!

Hindustan ka Dil Dekho! – Bhopal and beyond

The Madhya Pradesh tourism website is by far one of the best I have come across, with it’s interactive bioscope it definitely does bring out the inner child in you, and for me the standard 8 nerd came out who wanted to visit all the historic sites she had read about in her history text books!
To test waters, we picked out a weekend to travel to Bhopal and explore the neighbouring areas. I’ll be honest, I did have very stereotypical notions of Bhopal, and I shamefacedly admit I have the same about most Tier 2 and 3 cities and they all get shattered when I actually land there! We landed quite late into the night and were greeted by wide roads sans potholes! Going from Mumbai that is nothing short of an alien sight where one does not have to jostle for every inch of space on the road or just just cave into the road! Our hostel (StayInn) was pretty much centrally located and had an absolutely adorable decor of resplendent yellow wherever you look! Their rooms are not numbered, rather named after emotions (we had Hope and Love if I remember correctly!) and have some of the sweetest albeit slow hosts!
Sanchi
The first stop for the weekend was chosen to be Sanchi. About an hour’s drive north of Bhopal it is probably one of the most famous historical sites in India. Since we were 4 of us it made economical sense to hire an Ola cab for 8 hours. We left quite early in the morning and the roads were just as wide, uncluttered and pothole free (!!) and you even cross the Tropic of Cancer on the way! We reached much before the tourist crowd started trickling in, which in itself was n’t much as compared to other places in India.
One can’t blame Ashoka or rather his wife for zeroing on her birthplace to build the great Buddhist site. Early in the morning, with no other soul in sight, the magnificent stupa perched on the hill, post monsoon lushness all around, soft chugging of trains in the background and even a restless person like me could sit down and meditate for a while!
The stupa which is supposed to the largest stone structure in India dates back to the 3rd century BC but it was only several centuries later in early 1900s that they were restored to the current condition. The stupa which was built over the relics of Buddha, has four gateways or toranas which were supposedly added during the Shunga period and the stupas have several inscriptions in the ancient Brahmi script.
Right at the entrance of the stupa complex is also a museum which is quite well furbished albeit sleepy but has wonderful pictures of the stupa complex before and after the restoration efforts.







Islamnagar
We moved on to the neighbouring district of Vidisha to grab a not-so-quick but absolutely lip smacking lunch! There is also a pillar (Khamb Baba if I remember correctly) there where apparently exorcisms take place on full moon nights! After whatever little inspection we could manage we drove down to Islamnagar which was once the capital of the princely state of Bhopal. Though the fortified village is nothing as compared to the grandeur of the forts of say Rajasthan, but there is quaint charm in its anonymity as it exists covered in post monsoon foliage. Major part of the fort and the palace was in ruins and the only inhabitants were a massive family of langurs, completely impervious to the presence of the couples out to spend some “private time”. By far one of the most charming places I have ever visited!



Bhimbhetka
The ancient rock shelters at Bhimbhetka were another site that the standard 8 nerd in me was dying to visit! Next again we left reasonably early in the morning and drove to the site which is another 45 – 60 min drive south of Bhopal.
And the site apart from the mesmerizing and intriguing paintings gives major lessons in perspective and humility! I mean to stand in front of a rock adorned with the imprint of a child’s hand from close to 100,000 years ago! Or to see a bird being drawn the exact same way as it is drawn by a child today, even thousands of years later, the rudimentary way in which the human mind works is still unchanged! It is one of my absolute favourite places simply because of how thought invoking it is!




Bhojpur
On our way back to Bhopal we stopped at a 10th century Shiva temple. It is an active temple, though the structure with its 21 feet shivalinga is still in an incomplete state which makes it a rather impressive site with the rocky outcrop as backdrop and the Betwa river flowing by.
Back in Bhopal we saw the Taj-ul-Masjid and spent a lot of time sipping beer by the Big Lake. For our first time in the state Madhya Pradesh has been absolutely charming, mind boggling, intriguing and cannot wait to come back!