After you finish with the 360 degrees view of Hong Kong in the cable car, the Big Buddha and the Po Lin Monastery, you can either hit back home or visit a surreal fishing village of Hong Kong.
You can catch a bus from the bus terminus behind the Bug Buddha or hail a cab, like we did till Tai O, a fishing town on the western side of Lantau Island.
Tai O, in Chinese means a large inlet of water as the Tai O river splits to the north (Tai O creek) and west, and this fishing village lies at the fork. There is pedestrian bridge that connect the north and west of the fork. Earlier it was a rope bridge which has now been made of steel and concrete.
When British came to Hong Kong, this village was called Tanka village and was an illegal entry point to enter Hong Kong for people escaping from China. It was also used by the smugglers due to its strategic location to smuggle guns, tobacco and people. Due to salt marshes present here, salt was also produced here.
Although there is a public school here, most youngsters move out of the island, on attaining adulthood. Fishing is therefore on the decline here.
There was a huge fire in 2000 on the island, which destroyed a large part of the village houses and all you see now are squatters’ huts or dilapidated stilt houses.
Looking at the current situation of the village it is difficult to comprehend that once this was called the “Venice of Hong Kong”.
There is village market where shops sell traditional salted fish and shrimp paste. You can also go for a boat ride here and if you are lucky you might see the Pink Dolphins. On stilt houses there are some eating joints where you can sample the local eats.
There is small shop in the market housing old stuff used by the village and visiting it you get the feeling a visiting a village museum.
The Po Lin Monastery, I talked about in my previous blog was established in 1906 by three monks who came to Hong Kong from China. At the time it was established it was known as “The Big Hut” but was later renamed in 1924 to its current name, Po Lin Monastery (means precious Lotus).
It is a beautiful monastery which houses many Buddhist scriptures apart from three bronze statutes of the Buddha representing his past, present and future. On the ground floor, on its right is a very beautiful and old tree under which there is fish pond. You have to actually see it to believe, the size of the gold fish here.
There are also large vases and places where people burn incense when they come to pray. There is a smaller temple which leads to the main courtyard facing the Temple Gateway. There are also some deities and guards, who protect the main gateway.
Inside is the massive hall called the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas with a beautiful carved ceiling. No photography is permitted inside.
Outside there is a Wisdom Path where series of wooden posts form a figure eight, which is used for prayers by Buddhists, Taoists and Confucians.
The day we visited it was very hot and humid, otherwise on a good day you can spend quite a lot of time strolling through the gardens.
Lantau Island is one of the biggest island of Hong Kong and lies at the mouth of Pearl River. Till late 1990, it was a sleepy fishing village till construction of Lantau Link to main Hong Kong Island started. This was followed by the International Airport in 1998 and Disneyland in 2005.
In 2006, on the western side of the island where Po Lin Monastery is situated, development of a major tourist attraction, the cable car started. This was a ideal spot as there is a 34 m tall Buddha statute, looking North over the Chinese people. This can only be reached by a long stairway.
From Tung Chung Bay, a cable car started to this point, which is now known as Ngong Ping 360, as it provides a 360 degree view of the surrounding Tung Chung bay, the International Airport , the Hong Kong-Zhuai-Maccu Bridge, Ngong Ping Plateau and the Big Buddha.
The beautiful journey of 5.7 kms in the cable car starts from downtown Tung Chung and take 25 minutes to reach the traditional cultural Chinese themed Village Ngong Ping. As you alight and start walking, you first encounter a beautiful Tea House followed by various restaurants and souvenir shops.
These are then followed by the multimedia attractions, Walking with the Buddha, VR360, Stage360 and Motion360. Then you walk into a big gate which leads to the stairway to the Big Buddha on your right followed by the Po Lin Monastery further on your left.
While we were in Mysore, I got a chance to visit a very unique place called “Shuka Van” (Parrot is called a Shuka in Sanskrit), a rehabilitation centre for birds in the beautiful Chamundi Hills area of the city. .
This centre was set up Dr Sri Ganapathy Sachidananda, the founder of Avadotta Datta Peetham and has a number of colourful birds, mainly Parrots from all over the world.
It provides shelter to injured and abandoned birds. Dr Ganapathy believes that the birds are vital for existence of humans and their alarmingly diminishing numbers can have serious trouble for mankind. His message is to save them and the depleting forest cover to save humanity.
There is small entrance fee to the aviary, which in my view is very necessary for its upkeep. Inside after paying a small fee you can feed the birds in their enclosure and get yourself photographed. The hard copy of the photograph can be yours upon payment of a small fee.
The aviary, established in 2012, is covered by 50 m high free flight mesh and has about 2100 colourful birds made up of 468 different species. It recently set a Guinness World record for “most bird species in an aviary” (see the Youtube video below).
While going to Mysore from Bangalore, we briefly stopped at Tipu Sultan’s tomb in Srirangapatnam, which is 15 kms short of Mysore. This majestic structure was built by Tipu Sultan in 1784 and it looks quite similar to Golconda tombs. The Gumbaz has been built in Persian style and around it is the Lalbagh gardens.
The day we visited the monument happened to be Friday so the garden were full of families who had come to pray. The whole place looked so happy and thriving.
Originally the entrance door was made in gold and silver but it was looted during the British rule and it is now housed in Albert Museum in London.
The Gumbaz is actually the tomb of Tipu Sultan’s father, Hyder Ali. On either side are the tomb are the tombs of Tipu himself and his mother, Fatima Begum. There is also a mosque inside the complex called Masjid-e-Aksa.
It is quite a beautiful structure and if you are travelling between Mysore and Bangalore you must stop here and enjoy the beauty of India’s heritage.
In 1960, the Government of Mysore, as it was called in those days, gave 3000 acres of land to Tibetan Refugees to set up a camp in Bylakuppe, 6 kms from Khushal Nagar on Mysore-Coorg highway. Later with some more land grants this became the largest Tibetan settlement in Karnataka and second biggest in India after Dharamshala.
Lugsum Samdupling established Namdroling Monastery, also known as the Golden Temple, here in 1963. Till I visited this place, I knew of only one Golden Temple in Amritsar. Clearly it was lack of knowledge on my part regarding south of India.
The Monastery is huge and houses a 40 feet high statue of Guru Padmasambhava also known as Guru Rinpoche. It is the largest teaching center of Nyingmapa, a lineage of Tibetan Buddhism and has over 500 monks and nuns.
The Monastery is quite beautiful with ornate walls and colourful paintings depicting Gods and Demons from Tibetan Buddhism. Not only it attracts tourists from across the world but also young Tibetans who come to study here.
There are well landscaped gardens and during the Tibetan New Year the whole town is decked up and many celebrations including traditional dances are performed here.
On way to Coorg, we stopped over for the night in Mysore and stayed in The Lalitha Mahal Palace Hotel. I am glad we choose to stay in that heritage property, located near the Chamundi Hills. It is the second largest palace in Mysore and is really beautiful.
We reached there in the afternoon and the moment our cab turned in to its driveway, we were bowled over by the beauty of this 100 years old property. Our modern-day state of art buildings are definitely no match for the grandeur of our heritage buildings.
On 18 November 1921, Sri Krishnaraja Wadiyar IV, the Maharaja of Mysore laid the foundation stone of this majestic palace for the exclusive stay of the then Viceroy of India.
Mr. E W Fritchley was appointed as the Chief Architect of the project. He modeled it on the lines of St Paul’s Cathedral in London. He built it on a raised platform giving us a beautiful view of Mysore from its front porch.
In 1974, it was converted into a Heritage Hotel and since then it is being managed by The India Tourism Development Corporation. The banquet hall is huge & elegant and has cut glass windows. A lot of furniture of that times tells us the story of how magnificent it would have been in those days. I was not too happy with the maintenance of the property and show it is being sold to its guests. Definitely more efforts are required on both the fronts if we are to maintain this heritage.
We stayed in a suite in the front and slept on the huge heritage bed under a high ceiling giving us a really royal feeling. Although there are a few modern-day facilities in the bathroom and dressing room, they still retain their old world charm.
The garden around the swimming pool has definitely seen better days but an early morning walk there really made my day. The breakfast later was super and left me wondering why more tourists do not check in the property.
It should definitely be sold to the foreign tourists looking for a taste of the erstwhile Raj.
While walking from our hotel, Ramada in Amritsar to the Golden temple we came across the World’s first Partition Museum, right next to the Town Hall. Sadly we were not allowed to go in on that day, as it was 6.05 pm and the Museum shuts down at 6 pm. So we visited it the first thing next morning.
It is simply a must visit place both for Indians and non Indians, to understand the greatest tragedy that shook the Indian sub continent and redefined the history of two nations forever.
An estimated 18 million people lost everything they had and about 2 million people lost their lives. For the rest, in both nations, life has never been the same.
As India gained independence from the British, in August 1947, they hurriedly divided India into two countries on religious lines and lives across the border were effected forever.
The Museum was set up in October 2016 in Amritsar, a city that witnessed the maximum damage both to lives and property.
Since the museum is about people and their lives, it stores their oral history, their personal artifacts and letters. Most of the galleries contain things which the refugees carried with them from across the border and each of them conveys their personal experiences. Just by looking at them you realise how many memories are associated with each display and you understand the pain which they must have gone through while parting with their memories.
The Museum is spread across 17,000 square feet of space across 15 rooms over two floors. The Arts and Culture Heritage Trust (TAACHT) has been working on this concept since 2015 and the Museum now stands as a testimony of the labour and hard work put in by a lot of individuals and families associated with it.
We started from our hotel right after breakfast at 8am. It was a beautiful day and the drive was good. Our first stop after driving for about an hour was for coffee after which we headed straight to Alexandria and reached there almost 3 hours after leaving Cairo.
Our first stop in Alexandria was Catacomb of Kom el-Shogafa, a place which was discovered by accident in 1900. Legend has it that on 28 September 1900, a cart full of stone was travelling when the donkey took a misstep and disappeared in a hole. When people tried to rescue the donkey, they discovered a set of rock-cut tombs in an ancient catacomb. It is a matter of record that somebody by the name of Monsieur Es-Sayed Aly Gibrah reported that he had accidentally broken into a vault of an underground tomb.
The catacomb is truly an amazing structure 100 feet below the ground constructed in 2nd century AD in a mixture of Egyptian, Greek and Roman styles. It is believed that this catacomb was initially started for a single family but was later expanded for reasons yet unknown to us. There are stairs leading to the base of the tomb with places for sitting. There is a round shaft in the middle of the structure.
In excavations a lot of pottery was discovered which were bought by the people bringing in food for those buried there. Bones of horses, were also recovered proving that the favourite horses were also laid to rest there. The entire area outside the catacomb is littered with the archaeological finds.
Our next stop was the only surviving Seven Wonders of the World, Pompey’s pillar or the Memorial of Diocletian. It is a 28 m high red granite pillar and the highest memorial column in Egypt. It has a diameter of 2.7 m which tapers to 2.3m near the top. On its top, on the western side, there is an inscription that the invincible Postumus has erected this monument in honour of the Roman Emperor, Alexandria Diocletian between 284-305 AD. Around the pillar is the Serapium temple which lies in ruins now. It was dedicated to Egyptian Greek God Serapius and was built by Ptolemy I in 300 BC. It was destroyed in 391 AD by a Christian mob led by Bishop Theophilus.
After this we headed to the Fort Qaitbey built in the 14th century by Sultan Qaitbey to defend Alexandria from the Ottoman Empire who actually took charge of Egypt in 1512. The fort is built on a narrow piece of land which extends from the cornice. It offers a fantastic view of the Mediterranean sea. The fort was badly damaged by the British in 1882 but was later restored around the turn of 20th century. Currently it houses a small navy museum.
Next we headed for lunch at Athineos for a typical Egyptian grilled fish and rice lunch. It was an awesome lunch and view of cornice from the restaurant window was simply superb. From here we went to Alexandria library.
The Royal Library of Alexandria was one of the largest libraries of the ancient world and was dedicated to Muses, the nine goddess of the arts. It flourished during the Ptolemaic dynasty, from 3 century BC to 30th century BC. There were lecture halls, meeting rooms and gardens in it. Most of the books of that time were on Papyrus scrolls.
Sadly Julius Caesar’s army burned it down. During 1980s, a new library was built here by contributions from many countries around the world notably the Middle East and France. On 17 October 2002, 1600 years after the original was destroyed the new library was commissioned.
The new building has a Conference Center and a Planetarium apart from the main library. There is a library for visually impaired people and a restoration library. The building can house 20 million books and currently has 200,000 copies, 10,000 manuscripts and 50,000 rare books apart from a state of art book binding and a automatic copier on premises. It has been designed to last two centuries and currently receives about 800,000 visitors per day.
From the library we returned to Cairo bringing our Egypt holiday to an end. We returned home via Duabi with a truck load of sweet memories of mystical land Egypt.
Our flight from Luxor landed in Aswan before time. Luxor was cold and windy when we left but in Aswan but there was no wind, though it was cold too. At the Airport, it took a very long time for our luggage to arrive and by the time we reached our Hotel it was midnight. Being Thursday night Cairo was in a mood to party hard, and there was a lot of traffic on the roads. We finally checked in our hotel and headed straight to our room. Since we had not planned anything for Friday we were planning to sleep late.
After a relaxed morning we gave a miss to Hilton’s breakfast and instead headed straight to Felfela in Hoda Shaarawy Street, off Talat Harb in downtown Cairo for breakfast. I would definitely recommend this place to anybody visiting Cairo. After breakfast we roamed a bit in downtown Cairo, had a nice lunch in Akher Saa and came back to the hotel to take rest. In the evening, we had booked the Nile Dinner Cruise.
In the evening, we were picked by the tour company and taken straight to the jetty. Our boat had not still arrived. It was cold and very windy so we preferred to wait in the car. The boat arrived late but the 2 hours cruise on the Nile in the night was really worth the wait. Nile looked simply beautiful in the night with colourful city lights.
The food on the cruise, was okay and not that great or may be the food in Hilton Ramsesses had spoilt us, but the in-house entertainment on the boat was really good. The belly dancer, an American and the spinning Tanoura artist were really good as was the singer who was accompanied by foot tapping live music.
As the cruise ended, it was really hard to say good bye to the boat and return to land. But we had to as we were leaving for a day’s trip to Alexandria but we returned with loads of beautiful memories.