As I landed
onto Terminal 3 of Dubai international airport, the first impression I got off the
enormous facility was that it’s sheer size and scale, which is quite obvious
when you walk into the world’s second largest building by usable floor space. What
I didn’t know then is that Dubai airport is the world’s busiest in terms of
volume of international passengers that fly by. I have actually flown through
Dubai almost 13 years ago when I had a transit stop in this airport, but I
failed to notice the vastness of the facility possibly because I was tired from
a 13 hour flight from Toronto. Another interesting observation (purely
anecdotal) was 3 out of every 5 staff members at the airport seem to belong to
a south Asian(India, Sri Lanka, Nepal, Pakistan, Bangladesh) lineage and I
noticed that there is abundance of workforce engaged in the upkeep of the
airport, I even felt that they were overstaffed at times. Later I learnt that
the airport contributes to over 25% of the Emirate’s GDP and that was
convincing enough to understand the deployment of such large-scale labor. Every
washroom (incl. ladies as my wife observed) has an attendant who cleans the closet
before you step in and invites you with a welcoming smile which is drenched in
high hopes of getting a decent tip. Though it may be a coincidence, most of the
washroom attendants that I met were Indians, specifically North Indians. My
reactive thoughts were around what distinguishes people like me and those
workers. Is it my skillset acquired through education, is it just the good
fortune that put people like me in the right spot that I could acquire such
education, is it the socio-economic background that these workers were born
into that declines most of the opportunities that I was offered without even
striving for it. My selfish mind just let those thoughts disappear in
anticipation of the vacation experience that awaited. My first experience of
clearing the immigration queue, which was crowded, disorganized, didn’t please
my mind that got used to the North American and the English politeness and
customer service styles that I was lucky to have experienced for the past 20
years. The local immigration officers were sounding rude and somewhere at the
bottom of my mind I thought the color of my skin and appearance evoked such a
treatment. As we cleared through the immigration formalities, my wife turned
more impatient hearing my rants and raves which was a queue that I simply put
on a tourist lens and start to appreciate the vacation experience. By the time, we were dropped at the hotel it
was almost 930pm local time and my wife started craving for some spicy Indian
food, yes, Indian food in Dubai. 😊 We found this place called Eat
& Drink(https://goo.gl/maps/439xzqr1WGEUfQpq5) which was a 15 min walk from the hotel and was
run by Indian Malayalee’s, the food was spicy and sumptuous.
Our first sightseeing
trip was a taxi-ride to the Dubai old town. As we drove to that place we got a
glimpse of Dubai’s city scape, including a passer’s-by view of the Dubai creek
and the bridge that opens and closes every day. The taxi driver cum tour guide
who took us also explained about Bur Dubai and Deira, the older neighborhoods,
though we just rode by, these parts of the city seem to be buzzing with local
businesses and seem to a haven for residents who look for affordable dwelling
units. We were enroute to the Al Fahidi historical neighborhood, which was cool
to visit but having grown up experiencing ancient Indian heritage and the
culture, the place lacked authenticity and immediately seemed to us as an
artificially erected tourist photo-op site full of handy-craft vendors. Even
the products lacked authenticity and my wife still went out and shopped some
souvenirs and gifts. After a million selfie’s my wife made up her mind to leave
the place and I was searching for a local cuisine that we can try. The driver
suggested that our next destination was Dubai mall which has a decent food
court where we can find variety of food vendors. As I expected, the mall was
huge and food court had mostly familiar fast food joints including our Canadian
Tim Hortans. I saw more onlookers (window-shoppers) than serious shoppers. After some gazing and walking around, we
walked over to the Burj Khalifa as we had a pre-booked ticket and a timeslot to
visit. My Rasheed who was our tour guide has been in Dubai as an immigrant
worker from Calicut Kerala for over 18 years. His father works for the
Department of Police in Dubai and his younger brother works here too. But all
of them have left their families back in India, will visit them during the
vacation which is usually 4 to 6 weeks during the peak summer months when the
tourism slows down due to the scorching heat.
The world’s
tallest structure as on date, Burj Khalifa is tower that’s named after the
second ruler of the Emirates, who also has the credit of bringing in education
reforms to the country and he was the one who established Emirates airlines. This
is probably the 6th such large structure that I am visiting after Kuala
Lumpur’s twin towers, New York’s Empire State Building, Canada’s CN Tower,
Auckland’s Sky Tower, Sydney Tower Eye. So, for me, the excitement has always
been the views that these tall structures offer and the bird’s eye view of the
cities that house these towers. Burj Khalifa didn’t disappoint - I can see what
the oil-rich nation has done with its opulence and the solid infrastructure
that the emirates was built on. Every single time I am on one of these towers, the
thought that a helicopter ride with a guiding commentary would be significantly
better than climbing atop these tall structures, never fails to surface in my
mind. Another aspect that made me awestruck was the artificial water-body (Burj
Khalifa lake) that was built around the structure. I kept admiring how they
maintain this reservoir in such a dry land. We thoroughly enjoyed the Dubai
fountain and the light show to cap off our first full day in Dubai.
Our next
day’s schedule was to first visit Dubai Frame, another man-made extravaganza, built
off steel, aluminum, glass panels and concrete offers glimpses of old Dubai and
the modern Dubai on either sides. While my wife was busy taking selfies as
usual, I engaged a staff member and asked cheekily, whether the Mexican
architect who designed the original structure was given his due compensation
finally. She gave a wide grin as the response. How can one protect an
Intellectual property effectively? Isn’t this impossible? Do we compensate or
pay royalty Thomas Edison every time we switch on a light bulb or take a selfie?
The moment the original creator publishes his work, doesn’t that become public?
While I shy away from arguments with others, I love such arguments with myself.
But seldom do they see the conclusion and mostly I get distracted away or doze
off leaving those countless debates in abeyance. We also got a glimpse of the Dubai
Museum which was another architectural marvel in our views.
Next on our
schedule was the famous Desert Safari – which I thought was to be a smooth sail
across a deserted land to catch some awesome sunset views followed by some
Arabian dance and food. It actually turned out to be an off-road driving
adventure in a desert like area off the city. I am not an off-road enthusiast
nor am I an adventure seeker, I didn’t enjoy the ride at all. Instead of
enjoying the ride, I was so apprehensive about a lady co-rider (from another
tourist group) who was pregnant for 6 months and was not told that it’s an off-road
adventure. The driver was at his heroic best and the view of the sunset across
the sand dunes was gratifying. My wife thoroughly enjoyed the ride and was
laughing out loud at times uncontrollably. I don’t know whether laughter was an
expression of her enjoyment of the ride or her expression of witnessing my
helplessness and the view of me sheepishly clinging on to the handle of the
jeep that we were riding on. The dance show was awesome, followed by some food
(mixed cuisine) and a mini fireworks show.
Our next
day was spent in visiting Green Planet – which is like mini-wild life sanctuary
which I will recommend to visitors who have seen large Zoo’s (e.g. Toronto Zoo)
and animal Safari’s to skip as there is nothing exciting there. We spent the
rest of the shopping in Dubai and Lulu malls. The evening was spent driving by
the luxurious Palm Jumeirah neighborhood. We also took the Dinner cruise that
gave us a decent cruise ride for couple of hours and again a mixed-cuisine
dinner was served. Though seated inside the cruise boat, I stepped out onto the
balcony. As the cold breeze brushes past my face, the elite waterfront
communities filled with skyscrapers present a beautiful view. It was a great
opportunity to experience the city streets and the ultra-rich cityscape when it
was lit in the night. One of the best experiences, I would say.
The last
day was marked for shopping spices and gold in the famous Gold Souk. My wife
had a list of ornaments to purchase and she wanted to explore Arabian style
jewelry. To our surprise Gold Souk had a street full of Gold and diamond
merchants, a mix of known, luxury brands and some local merchants. After
surfing through some, we decided to shop at the Malabar Gold’s main outlet – a
sprawling Gold jewelry store with a wide-spread collection, variety and great
customer service. If one is concerned about your safety while carrying gold, we
heard it’s absolutely safe and secure in Dubai. Tourists can buy gold tax-free
and the purity of gold appears to be of a higher standard compared to other
markets. The variety that’s at display was abundant, you will see a range from
an ear stud to full jacket / top that’s made in solid gold. So if you are not
hit by the import duty of gold at your destination, it’s worth buying gold from
Dubai. Gold Souk also has perfume and spice merchants and we picked up some exotic
spices like saffron, nuts and dates from there.
Though we
spent about 4 full days in Dubai, our exposure to the local culture was close
to none. The natives that we had acquaintances with seemed to be limited in
their ability to converse in English and as a tourist, we barely had the chance
to interact with them. From our perspective, Dubai was multi-cultural city
thriving on Retail and Tourism and we barely get to experience their culture
except that the ‘Al Fahidi Historic’ district and the museum offer some
glimpses of how the Emirate evolved from the pre-oil era to the modern days. We were on the lookout for some authentic
local cuisine and got to taste some really nice Kebabs and Mandi. Mandi was
similar to the Indian Biriyani with layers of meat and rice, cooked in a clay
Tandoor in an underground oven. Some locals suggested ‘Zam Zam’ and
‘Mandilicious’ as some food joints where you can get authentic Mandi’s. We
liked it and noted that we felt one serving of Mandi can serve 3 or at least 2
hungry adults.
Everyone advised that the time we chose to visit Dubai (early December) is the perfect time to visit the Emirate as the temperatures are mild during these winter months there. It was shorts and t-shirt weather and we really enjoyed it. It seems the mercury rises above 45 degrees during the summer months (June – Aug). Most travel, credit cards are accepted widely. The popular communication tools like WhatsApp and Skype are limited that voice calls prohibited in Dubai. Getting a local sim card and using the alternate voice calling app called ‘Botim’ is a good choice. For foreign tourists, we can see Forex vendors in all the malls as well. Taxi’s are common and reasonably priced. There are drivers who run cars that don’t have a Taxi board or label who tend to be more expensive and it’s advisable to rely on Uber. We didn’t get the time to try the Dubai metro but were told that it’s a decent and the most economical means to commute within the city. Tipping is extremely common in hotels, taxi’s, restaurants even in public washrooms.
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