It is called
the “Pearl of the Orient” and deserves the epithet. In 2008, it was awarded
UNESCO World Heritage Status. In 2009,
the trendy NY Times voted it as one of
the 44 “must see” places, maybe, they got it right. The fact is,
this is one fabulous city.
Georgetown, the capital of this State didn’t start off so well. Its early history is filled with the deaths of the first English
settlers: it became known as “the white
man’s grave” because of the rampant malaria.
There were enough Malays, Indian and Chinese merchants and laborers to
make up for all the deaths occurring in the East India Company’s employee
roster. One sees that the majority, then
and now, are Chinese. The beautiful
architecture of the old part of Georgetown is mostly Chinese. The Indian and the Islamic influence abound
and one part of the old city is called “Little India”. Malays have their mosques of worship which
are always painted yellow. What is left
of the English is largely in ruins but there are a few outstanding Victorian
mansions.
As with so
many great cities, the smells, sights and tasting of great food comes from
street stalls. You won’t get it in the
luxury hotels. It’s happening all around
you. For the really squeamish, there are
more sanitary places to eat with good food but we have never had a problem with
eating out of the street stalls. Some of
these places are so well known by the locals that you have to stand in line for
quite some time to get served: it’s worth it.
What makes
Georgetown so special is that so much of the original architecture has been
preserved without the intrusion of modern monstrosities. They are there but are
held at a minimum. Now that the city has
been declared a UNESCO World Heritage Site, everyone is scrambling to restore
those buildings that would have been demolished a short time before. The future is bright and getting better for
Georgetown. There are many expats and
backpackers in the old part of the city.
I met a Peruvian that was selling bead jewelry on the street. He spends 6 months in Georgetown and the
other 6 months in China. When we were
travelling our base was Spain, but here in SE Asia another world opens up to
the young and vigorous: Laos, Cambodia,
Vietnam, China, Thailand, Malaysia and Indonesia.
If there is
any downside to visiting a fabulous historical place, it’s the fact that every
would-be entrepreneur is there trying to
sell you something. They aren’t pushy or
persistent but, after awhile, one becomes groggy eyed looking at the panoply of
gadgets offered. The one useful item is
an umbrella: it rains frequently. Need
one with Chinese paintings, Indian mantras, pictures of Buddha or
Western decadence? It’s all here.
We spent
Christmas at the marina and had our Christmas meal at an Irish bar. Christmas is big is Malaysia. They have Christmas music, caroling, trees
and decorations. It would be difficult
to distinguish between an upscale mall in the States and Straits Quay.
As with all
great places, a time comes when one is saturated with the sights and sounds: Give it a break and return at a later date.
We will rendezvous
with our friends, Gary and Paiwan on “Starship” in Langkawi which is about 65
nm North from Penang.
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