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Mumbai to Cape Town On Crystal SerenityAn Odyssey to Remember
by Larry Taylor
The 19-day voyage was part of an around-the-world cruise, with many
people on for the full 120 days; others getting on for smaller segments,
such as we were. We arrived in Mumbai in March, the beginning of the hot season. As was
expected, it was warm and muggy. This is a teeming town, chaotic with
snarled traffic. During our three days, we had a knowledgeable tour guide
and driver, however, who were able to circumvent the worst of it. With 12.5 million, it is one of the most populous cities in the world.
Located on the west coast, the city has a deep natural harbor. Formerly
called Bombay, the name was changed in 1995 to Mumbai after Mumbadevi, the
patron goddess of the local fishermen. We got up early first morning and took a city tour. Driving
along, we could see the differing levels of lifestyles from block to block.
We passed by slums, then through a section of garage-like store fronts with
doors that slide up and down. Merchants sold everything from toilets to
hardware to tires. Most proprietors live in apartments above. According to
the guide, the average person purchases needs from these small convenience
stores rather than going to super markets.
On our city tour some of the interesting sites were the colorful Jain Temple, with flowers strewn about among statues of gods and personifications of the planets painted on the ceiling. We then went on to the Gandhi Museum with photos and rare artifacts which gave much insight into the life of this spiritual leader. Also we passed by Dhobi Ghat outdoor laundry with its colorful rainbow array of washing hanging to dry. Clothes are washed by hundreds of laundry workers as has been the case for generations. People we had met at our hotel had gone on the Slum Dog tour. We didn’t
take it but were told about how groups are led through the Dharavi slum area
where scenes from the Academy Award-winning “Slum Dog Millionaire” were
filmed. Although the area is squalid, it is now also home to around 15,000
small businesses (ranging from recycling, pottery, and embroidery to
bakeries, soap factories, and leather tanning). These enterprises generate
some $700-million annually. It is crowded and chaotic, but its inhabitants
are certainly industrious. We stayed at the 5-star Taj Lands End Hotel, located on the sea, in an
upscale area where many Bollywood film people have homes. The hotel is
truly at land’s end - facing the large bay and modern bridge that now
connects the main city and the “outskirts.” This Taj was built in 1999
and boasts 493 rooms and several outstanding restaurants.
From the arrival dock, a narrow-gauge rail is available to take visitors
to the base of the steps. (It was hot that day so we paid the small charge
to ride.) From here, an uphill path leads to the site. Of course, there were
stalls with trinkets all the way up. As well, monkeys were perched
here and there along the sides which entertained us as we “huffed and
puffed” to the top. Although the government does little in restoration here, the art is in
decent shape because of being sculpted in caves, largely protected from the
elements. Once there, however, we were hardly prepared for the beauty and
immensity of the sculptures of Indian deities. A critic has said that here
is one of its most perfect expressions of Hindu art, particularly in the
huge high reliefs in the main cave. These world famous images from mythology
have been reproduced in many books.
After a day of cruising, our first stop was in India’s state of Goa. At
the port near the capital city, Panaji, we hired a cab for touring the area.
Our driver was enthusiastic about giving us history and background. This area was settled by the Portuguese who remained until 1961.We stopped at one of the city’s main attractions, the Basilica of Bom Jesus. Founded in 1605, it is considered one of India’s best examples of baroque architecture. Besides the vividly decorated interior, it is famed for containing the remains of St Francis Xavier, who died in 1552 in China and was eventually interred. One can see portions of his bones in a silver casket. The day we visited there was a lineup of pilgrims waiting to pass by the coffin. Another highlight was seeing the Mahlxmi Hindu temple, dedicated to the
goddess of wealth. Inside is an impressive statue in black stone,
replete with her four hands. That night the ship was off, sailing southwest, further into the Indian
Ocean. On the way to South Africa, we would stop off at the islands of
Maldives, Mauritius and Reunion – all famous for water sports and scenic
beauty.
The diving and snorkeling here is among the world’s best, and we singed
up for a delightful trip to a small islet off the coast. A shallow reef
provided great fish viewing. In a “Kodak moment,” we saw a harmless black
tip reef shark glide by amidst swarms of colorful fish. After this stop, we had four sea days before reaching Mauritius. This
gave us plenty of time to catch up on our reading while relaxing and
enjoying the ship’s amenities. During our daily laps around the deck, we
always said hello to security guards on “pirate watch.” This part of the
Indian Ocean is a vulnerable area. If we wanted mental stimulation, there was a host of speakers giving
talks mornings and afternoons. Among them were a couple of ex-ambassadors. A
CIA member and two former FBI agents. Events in the Middle East were in the
news and were a big topic, as well as South Africa since apartheid. We
particularly enjoyed hearing a Canadian book reviewer who vividly discussed
several current best sellers.
The food was very good, particularly the Dover sole which we had a few
times while dining in the main restaurant. In addition, we dined several
times in both the Prego, the Italian restaurant, and Silk Road, featuring
Asian fare. Prego’s beef carpaccio was the best; in silk Road, we were like
kids in a candy store, savoring the fresh sushi and lobster dishes. There are shows nightly in the theater featuring staff productions, as
well as performers brought onboard. We especially enjoyed a classical guitar
player and comedian/ventriloquist. It was soon back to port days. Mauritius and Reunion, although near each
other, could not be more different. Both are part of the Mascarene Islands,
formed during volcanic eruptions. Both are lush, containing mountainous
peaks and waterfalls. Both have mixed race populations. However, Mauritius
is a democracy, with over 50 percent of people from India. Reunion is part
of France, with a large European population, afforded the benefits of a
district in France.
Two days later we reached Port Elizabeth. The city is one of the major
seaports in South Africa, often referred to as Africa's Water Sport Capital.
Some passengers went on trips to game parks – several for the day; others
for three-days after which they would see us again in Cape Town. We had
lined up a tent safari in Botswana after disembarking ship, so we opted for
a local tour. Instead of going to a beach here, we signed up for the Township
Experience tour. We were taken through the historically “coloured” areas, a
shameful legacy of Apartheid years. During Apartheid in the sixties, the government moved blacks from cities
out to townships, which were squalid villages, the most notorious being
Soweto. Since Nelson Mandela became president in the nineties, one of his
missions was to move blacks to better government housing. We visited some of
these areas – from the poorest to the new middle-class section.
Next day, late afternoon, we arrived outside Cape Town, but 60-plus mph
winds kept our ship cruising offshore for 18 hours. From the ship, the city
virtually sparkled in the sun. With its hills and landmark Table Mountain in
the background, it reminded us of San Francisco.
Along the coast, we passed by picture-postcard beaches and picturesque
beach communities. At the end of the day, we vowed to return to Cape Town
some day and have enough time travel to places outside the city, including
the lovely wine country. It was near time, though, to disembark next morning
and fly out to Botswana and our safari. For Information: call Crystal Cruises (310) 978-9300 or
www.crystalcruises.com; Taj
Hotels (866) 969-1825 or www.tajhotels.com Photos By Gail Taylor |

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