Wednesday, 2 May 2012

Backwaters, Beaches, Bombay and Bye Bye


We flew down to Kerala on the South West coast of India, on 15th April and took a taxi straight to Fort Cochi. My friend Flick’s lovely Mum, Jan, has been to this area of India numerous times and proved very helpful with tips of where to stay and how to get a houseboat to explore the backwaters. Fort Cochi is a beautiful, quaint little area. It’s one third of the archipelago that makes up Cochin and is the older, more colonial area. In quite a contrast to what we’d experienced elsewhere in India, Fort Cochi was more strongly Christian- Catholicism having been left behind by the Dutch/ Portuguese colonisers.
There were very few tourists around due to the intense heat of this time of year so the town was nice and quiet for us to wander around. Kerala is the home of Aruyuveda (natural and herbal) remedies and massages so the first day was a good time to sample some. I went for a massage which consisted of having a bottle of oil poured over me and my tummy rubbed a lot. It was interesting and I believed whole heartedly in the ancient wisdom which dictates the practice, delivered by a nice old lady who oozed spiritual insight- I am quite easily sucked in!

During our time in Fort Cochi we frequented a little cafe called Teapot- recommended by Jan. It was a lovely place to escape the heat and eat some good food. On our second day I left Jonny behind and got up early to go to a yoga class. I was so happy that I was doing yoga as it was intended, in the baking, sweaty Indian heat. The male teacher was ridiculously flexible and very unforgiving to his sole student (me) who has not done yoga for a few months now. It hurt pretty bad but was a great, hot experience. On the way back I shared a rickshaw with a nice lady who offered to show me the temple of her religion- Jainism. It was very interesting and she explained to me that Jains believe in keeping their body and thoughts pure. They eat only vegetarian food that has been laid out in the sun and so enriched with ‘solar power’. They also believe that your thoughts, as much as your actions, can hurt people and so work on disciplining themselves to control their minds.

When I got back we started our day of sight-seeing in Cochin. It turns out that Kerala is known as God’s Own Country, which could be down to its incredible natural beauty or down to the fact that every faith seems to be represented amongst its population. As well as my Jain temple, we visited a Hindu temple, more than one Catholic basilica and a very old Synagogue. We also visited the house of the former royal family and a fantastic smelling spice market. We had a great dinner before preparing for our three day houseboat experience!

With a lot of help from Jan and her friends we secured ourselves a pretty sweet deal on our own private houseboat with a bedroom, upper deck and chef. We set off and slowly made our way through the winding backwaters of Kerala. The landscape was breathtaking with wide expanses of standing water with lily-pads and flowers as far as the eye could see and bright green rice paddies. During the evening we watched the sun go down and the kingfishers dive for their supper. During the days we took residence on our upper deck to watch Keralan everyday life go by. Houses line the, often very narrow, pieces of land in the backwaters and we saw people washing themselves and their clothes in the water, children playing and waving at us and even a group of around 1000 ducks being herded towards a rice paddy to eat the remaining grains before the next harvest. It is a very beautiful place. The food was delicious too and we were sad to leave, what now felt like ‘our’ houseboat after the three days.
We got off the boat and had to stay in Alleppey, which was not as beautiful, for a couple of days due to the crazy train system here. In order to get a train, you have to book in advance- fair enough, but when we went to the station 5 days before we wanted to travel, we were told the next available train was in June! The only other option, we were told, was to queue from around 6am the day before we wanted to travel to purchase ‘emergency tickets’. Being the great guy that he is Jonny went to queue for 4 hours and secured us two tickets to our next stop- Palolem, Goa.

We had heard good things about the trains in India and were pleasantly surprised as there are constant offerings of Chai, Biriani, soup, Pakora and other cheap treats throughout the journey. However, my bed was folded down from two seats and so was not especially comfortable making it a sleepless 17 hours! We arrived in Palolem at 5am and were told that we would not be able to get into our booked room until 8am so we went to sit on the beach like zombies until then. After some sleep we ventured out...Palolem is a very popular tourist town and beach but we came at the right time and there were few tourists around. We spent two days on the beach in Palolem. I had the obligatory henna tattoo on my hand and then nearly had the same hand bitten off by an angry stray dog! We headed to the even quieter beach of nearby Patnem and sat, ate, drank, read and swam for another two full days. Feeling pretty chilled we took a bus to Benalium, about a 2 hour ride away in all, which is another beach resort more often frequented by Russian holiday makers. Again, due to it being low season, we bagged a bargain accommodation-wise and ended with our own apartment- bedroom, lounge, kitchen and bathroom! We did some more beach chilling, which we are getting quite good at now, before heading off again to the capital of Goa, Panjim.

I didn’t know but Goa remained under Portuguese rule right up until 1961, a full 11 years after India had declared independence from England. The European and especially Catholic influence is therefore very strong in Panjim. It is a nice, small place with painted colonial houses and a slower pace of life than a lot of other places in India. We took a walk around Panjim and then explored nearby Old Goa which is home to the largest church in Asia and about ten more very sizeable cathedrals.
Yesterday we caught the 10 hour train up to Mumbai, our final stop. We got up early today to go on a tour of Dharavi slum where some of Slum Dog Millionaire was shot. Reality Tours gives you a guided snapshot into the life of slum dwellers and 80% of their profits go back into the slum community and they were fantastic! First we drove through the red light district in which, very sadly, 35% of the prostitutes are children and on to the largest outdoor laundry area in the world. Our guide used to live in the slum and was very keen to tell us about and show us the positives about these areas, which he doesn’t feel have been reflected in films like Slum Dog. There are 2,000 slums in Mumbai (the definition of which is houses built on government owned land) and the one we saw was 1.75 Km² and housed 1 million people. 55% of the population of the city lives in the slums which are hives of industrial work; Dharavi specifically accounts economically for $665 million! As we walked through the narrow lanes of the slums we saw people melting down plastic to be resold, banging the dints out of oil and paint cans to be sold back to the companies, crushing glass and making pottery and poppadoms. It’s by no means amateur but a slick industrial operation run like clockwork. Our guide told us that the slums are very safe as people live so close together- in fact we saw inside a house which was one room, 125 square foot in which a family of 4-11 people will sleep, wash and cook. It was fascinating, and yes it was dirty and smelly, but it definitely gave you a different perspective on what we understand by the word ‘slum’. 

Tonight we will have our final curry before heading back to England tomorrow. It has been an incredible 3 and a bit month trip and I have experienced so many things and places I would never have dreamed I would see. In honour of the places we have been Jonny and I have devised awards to give (separately of course as we’d never agree on them all!!)....drumroll....

                                                Jonny                                       Bex
Favourite Country                   Malaysian Borneo                    India
Favourite City/Town              Yogyakarta, Java                      Yogyakarta, Java
Best Experience                      Sipadan Dive (Borneo)            Bamboo Train (Cambodia)
Want to Re-visit Most             Indonesia                                  Indonesia
Best Food (General)                Thai                                         Thai
Best Meal (Specific)                Fresh Crabs (On Mabul)          Hot & Sour Soup (Siem Reap)
Best Restaurant                       Ka Lui, Palawan                      Mondo, Phu Qoc                    
Favourite Moment                   Taj Mahal at Sunrise               Singing Qiwallis (Delhi)
Best Accommodation*             Hien Mai, Nha Trang              Malam 1001, Yogyakarta
Friendliest People                    Laos                                         Laos
Favourite Activity                   Snorkel/Scuba                         Snorkel
Best Beach                              Patnem, Goa                            Hoi An
Best Massage Country             Philippines                               Thailand
Favourite Sight                       Amber Fort, Rajasthan              Amber Fort, Rajasthan 
           
*We thought it was only fair to omit the Shangri-La from the awards!
Thank you for reading! x

No comments:

Post a Comment