Defining Dubai
HOT
OR very hot. That’s your only choice for bath water at the three-star Howard
Johnson Hotel in Bur Dubai.
“You
should have come last month,” laughs Lerma, the receptionist from Laguna. “Then
you would have had a third option – scalding hot.” Ha, ha.
Scorching
41-degrees-Celsius heat out in the open. Still, locals and tourists alike make
do like mad dogs and Englishmen – go out in the midday sun.
To
the Deira Spice Souq with its scents of saffron and aniseed, cinnamon and
turmeric, chillies of every kind, dried rose and lemon, hibiscus tea, and
various herbs mix with that of incense whence waft the aroma of a thousand and
one delights.
Tales
of Arabian nights segue to the adjacent Gold Souq – the glitter of 18- to 24-k
gold in all malleable forms of rings and earrings, bracelets and brooches, necklaces
and anklets, tie pins and nose rings, even watches, dazzles. And that is an
understatement.
All
that glitters at the souq is not gold. Indeed, there are diamonds, rubies,
emeralds, sapphires and other precious gems too that equally sparkle. Making the
place, arguably, the priciest piece of real estate per karat in the whole wide world.
The
souqs aside, Old Dubai gets its full expression at the Dubai Museum housed in
the Al Fahidi Fort, the oldest existing building in the emirate. The dhow (traditional
boat) outside the museum serving as a living testament to an era all but
totally obliterated by modernization.
Here,
local antiquities and artefacts from
African and Asian countries that traded with Dubai along with a life-size
diorama trace the evolution of the emirate from its humble beginnings as a
nomadic settlement to a fishing and pearl-diving village before the discovery
of oil in 1966 that transformed the emirate into a bustling business center,
earning the moniker “Hong Kong of the Middle East.”
Surpassed Hong Kong, Dubai has, if only for the
Burj Khalifa – the world’s tallest skyscraper – which, at 828 meters, outclassed
Hong Kong’s International Commerce Centre, the world’s fifth tallest at 484
meters.
It
is this cityscape of skyscrapers and modern architectural wonders that Dubai
has come to be defined as, starting with its international airport which in 2011 was acclaimed the “Best Airport in
the Middle East” in the Airport Service Quality Awards by the Airports Council
International.
With
its design representative of a billowing sail, the Burj al Arab, the world’s
most luxurious hotel, has come to be the image of Dubai to the world –
miniaturized in plastic, glass, brass or resin for souvenirs, stencilled in
T-shirts, postered and postcarded, woven in rugs, and crafted into refrigerator
magnets.
Easily
affordable to tourists finding access to the all-suite luxury Burj
prohibitively pricey.
An
even cheaper – aye, free – alternative: photo shoot by the gates leading to the
Burj, which we did with delight.
A
shopaholic’s heaven is Dubai with its 17 malls, the biggest of which is Dubai
Mall near Burj Khalifa. The real deal here – from Panerai to Patek Philippe, Cartier
to Rolex, onto Burberry, Facconable and Brioni and that worn by the devil
herself, Prada.
The
“genuine fakes” like 200-dirham Blancpain or Mont Blanc relegated to some other
lesser souqs.
For
all its bounds to real-time 21st century, Dubai remains bound with
the old ways, adapted with modern conveniences.
Like
the abras – old river boats – now
motorized as water taxis plying the Dubai Creek. Clean, crystal clean waterway
where corals cover the girders of piers.
Like
the traditional wooden dhow, gaily lighted and decorated for dinner cruises,
through old and new Dubai coming to light, literally.
And
the piece de resistance of any sojourn to Dubai – the desert safari.
Brand
new Toyota Land Cruisers tear through sand dunes, in tangled turns and twists,
leaning dangerously left now, then suddenly swerving right in 45-angle glides
only to rev up then soar over a ridge to land flat and bouncing off to a new
dune. Pure adrenaline rush!
Calm
down then with a short camel ride. Missed this one, arriving at the farm near
dark, the dromedary done for the day.
But
in time for the desert barbeque with exotic belly dancing show, not with an
Arab but with a Russian though – and a blonde one at that. Aye, It can’t really
get more exotic than that!
And
all too suddenly, the three-day stay is over. The memories though will forever
linger.
The
souks and the dhow. The Burj – Al Arab and Khalifa. Definitely Dubai.
It
is – to me – the desert though that is infinitely Dubai.
(Ties that Travel, SM
City Clark packages tours with Meteor Philippines Inc., Pasig City and White
Sands Tours and Travel, Dubai. Royal Brunei Airlines flies to Dubai from Bandar
Seri Begawan)
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