Tuesday – April 10, 2018
Today
we arrived in Luanda, Angola. We have a tour of old and new Luanda this
afternoon, but this morning we are walking. At the exit of the port a local
market of hard goods has been set up. We will visit it on our way back. A
prominent feature here is the Marginal. This is a pedestrian walkway that runs
along the waterfront to an historic fort 3 miles away. Our tour will take us
there so we only went half way on our walk.
We
had been warned to be alert to our surroundings, and to mind our stuff. We were
also told not to drink the water, eat anything washed like salads, and not to
wash our hands. The water supply is iffy, and the poverty level is conducive to
petty crime. We took water from the ship because bottled water sold is
sometimes counterfeit. They fill bottles with tap water, and reseal them to
look like new.
Our
walk was uneventful until we encountered an overzealous passenger. As we walked,
there were small fish jumping near the shore. At the edge of the walkway was a
painted yellow line where concrete changed to pavers that sloped down to the
water at a significant angle. This passenger, who was older than we are, (yes
that is possible on this cruise) decided to go to the water’s edge. As he
started down the embankment, a police officer started yelling for him to stop.
He and his friends apparently had hearing problems. He continued. We yelled for
him to stop to no avail. The policeman finally reached him. He scolded him
soundly and sent him on his way.
This
was alarming because we had also been warned to avoid doing anything that might
arouse officials. This included a warning not to photograph government
buildings, military personnel and policemen. We were to always ask permission
before photographing people.
Our
walk was pleasant, but it was very hot. We decided to turn back when we got
half way to the fort. This allowed us to walk through the market at the port.
The artworks, carvings, fabrics and clothing were beautiful. We did a quick
walk-through because our tour was to allow time for shopping.
We did not take our cameras the walk in heed of the dire security warnings we had been given. This was too bad because we were never felt threatened in any way.
Our
tour, The Changing Face of Luanda, departed after lunch. It made several stops.
The first stop was at another steel house supposedly designed by Eiffel. He got around.
The most impressive old location was the fort. Its position overlooking the bay
offered us marvelous views of the city and Marginal Bay. Our guide, who spoke
excellent English, insisted that we go into one of the rooms with him before we
walked the parapet for photos. This room was astounding. All of the walls were
covered with Portuguese tiles in blue white. These told various stories and
were very beautiful. The workmanship was excellent. This was not obvious from
the outside, and many people never enter this series of rooms. Andres. Our
guide, did us a great service. We talked to passengers who got to the fort on
their own and did not know about the tiles.
Some views from the fort.
The
newest site we visited was the Mausoleum of the first president of Angola,
Agostinho Neto. He was dearly loved by the people as the magnitude of this
monument suggests. From there we saw the Presidential Palace, House of
Parliament, and other government buildings. All of these are new and are
painted the same rose color.
As
we toured the city we saw many rehabilitated buildings. Angola just achieved
independence in 1975. A long and devastating Civil War followed with much
self-inflicted harm. Luanda is striving to rebuild, but it has been a slow
process. Just a few blocks from the main street one finds buildings in ill
repair and people living in squalor. As has been the case in many of the ports
we have visited, new construction funded by the Chinese is all around. Here we
counted 7 tower cranes near the city center. None of them were working. Andres
answered my question, telling us that they were idle because funding had dried
up. The loans were in default. Current returns did not support the debt. They
are waiting for the government to step in.
Our
tour was thorough, but it did run long. While that was a benefit, we did suffer
a loss because we could not shop the market before all aboard. We were told
that similar markets will be available in Banjul and Dakar. Prices may also be
lower there.
We
enjoyed this stop very much. It is touching to learn the plight of these
countries. The determination and ambition of the population are encouraging. To think that they only became independent 40 years ago gives pause to consider what it must have been like for the American colonies 240 years ago.
Sailing out of Luanda was bittersweet.











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