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Zanzibar, Tanzania
Writer : Louise
Oliver
Jambo,
Late last night we arrived in Zanzibar and
Michael rejoined STARSHIP after immigration was cleared. Over the past week he
has been organising an integral part of STARSHIPs smooth sailing, as we like
to call it. For many of the destinations we visit much behind the scenes
organization takes place. Visiting South Africa he has arranged meetings and
visits to our next few ports; Madagascar, Mozambique, Namibia, South Africa and
a few stops in between. Without much of this planning the daily running of the
ship becomes haphazard.
Zanzibar by night is something special. The
lights along the shore and the ambience created by music wafting through the air
tantalises our senses. Africa, Africa, Africa, ringing in our ears. The
entrancing stone city is much more beautiful than I imagined from the water.
Arches of every size and dimension framed the vacant white beach like a window
does a flower.
The morning has been a busy one. After a few days
at sea STARSHIP was well in need of some tender love and care. So out came the
soapy suds, brushes, buckets, hoses, the works. Starting from the top down Lisa
and Diana washed STARSHIP till she sparkled. Lisa even showed us her acrobatic
skills as she harnessed herself to the mast and sparkled the dome. In the late
afternoon they battled with the suction handles that just didnt want to stick
to get to the side of the hull. Now she has a shimmer as good as new.

A sailing dhow on the coast of Zanzibar.
Meanwhile James is, as usual on the computer
working on the database for the bar-coding system, he has set up for the video
archives. The web site for the SIF is starting to look quite impressive - you
must take a look when it goes online ... will keep you posted. Michael has been
busy this morning making arrangements for our stay in Zanzibar, some diving and
exploring possibly on the agenda.
Michael, DJ, Charles and Lasse headed ashore to
take a look around stone town and investigate a few possible itinerary plans.
They met with Mohd Sharif Omar (0747 411246) who is acting as our agent during
our stay here in Zanzibar. Lasse headed off to take a look at the local supplies
at the supermarket, re-stocking on a few things. Charles found a store selling
industrial wire so that he could repair some faulty links in the tenders
wiring.
Stone Town on the western
coast of Zanzibar Island, eastern Tanzania, lies in a natural harbour. In the
path of winds from the Arabian Cape, the town has been an important trading post
since the 8th century. A thriving, cosmopolitan community with intricate ways
that make stepping into the city like stepping into another world. A broken
cobble stone wall lines the shore, the incoming tide brings crashing waves by
the coming and going of the ferry. Splashes of white water leap into the air.
Throughout the day boys leapt into the air, screams of enjoyment as they crash,
tumble and fall into the lapping water.

Colourful fabric in the market.
Zanzibars diverse history is
reflected in its eclectic architecture. Stone Town shows the influence of
Arabian, Indian, British, and Portuguese building. Of particular note is the
palace Beit-el-Ajaib, built by Sultan Barghash in 1883, and the hundreds of
finely crafted studded doorways that line Stone Towns obscure streets. Many
of the doors and stone work are facing the harsh hand of mother nature and
deterioration is occurring. A promising thought are the efforts being made by
the local authorities to conserve some of the majestic and unique aspects of
this incredible city. There are two museums and over 50 mosques. The city also
contains the former residence of David Livingstone, from where he launched his
expedition to discover the source of the Nile in 1866.
Walking through the streets you
will find the narrow alleys leading you to beautiful doors, Africans sitting in
groups Saying jambo as you pass, 'welcome' in Swahili. One tall man
offered to show us around. Everyone is keen for a little bit of the action, 'No
thank you' often suffices and they will walk away saying Hakunah Mutata
(no worries). The stalls are filled to the brim with brightly coloured wraps and
carvings of animals. The beadwork is incredible and the people most
extraordinary. Each has such a beautiful face and innocence in their benevolent
gesture. From an open window some three stories up a young girl calls to us on
the street "hello, welcome, goodbye". Incredible kindness springs from
each individual. A lady wrapped in fire red sits on the steps of a shop, an old
carved door to lean against and a group walks past. Is she invisible to some and
noticed by others? We certainly noticed her. Zanzibar has so far offered a
delightful taste of something new and exotic. We look forward to tomorrow with
anticipation.
Night,
Lou
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