We were supposed to arrive in Mauritius early in the morning, but because of the rough seas during the crossing from South Africa, we were delayed getting into port. It was a little disappointing because we only had three days there and I think everyone really wanted to get off the ship. Some of the morning tours were canceled and the ship finally cleared about noon. I was excited to finally get ashore!
Mauritius is an island located in the Indian Ocean about 550 miles east of Madagascar and 1,250 miles off the nearest coast of Africa. It is almost eleven times the size of Washington, DC, and has a population of 1.23 million. It is a volcanic island about ten million years old, and the coastline of 205 miles is almost entirely surrounded by one of the largest coral reefs in the world. The exotic Dodo bird was unique to the island before its extinction. The official languages are French and English, but the most common are French and the local language of Creole. The unit of currency is the Mauritius Rupee, and there are about 32 Rupees to a Dollar. Over two-thirds of the population is Hindu, and over 25% is Creole, which is a mix of French and African backgrounds.
The French took over the island in 1715 and brought over slaves from Africa to work on the sugar cane plantations. The British took over the island in 1810 because it was a good place to stop when they were en route to India. The British brought in many indentured laborers from India. In the 20th century Chinese settlers arrived, looking for fortune in retail. The island got its independence in 1968. Most of the tourists who visit the island are from Europe, and the majority of them come from France. We docked in Port Louis, which is the capital and main port. Author Mark Twain visited the island and recorded, “You gather Mauritius was made first, and then heaven, and that heaven copied after Mauritius.”
I got off the ship and walked around with friends in the harbor area. It was nice because you could just walk off the ship and did not have to take a taxi into the city. There was a hotel close to where our ship docked so there were some restaurants and small shopping centers that were fun to walk in. There was also a fruit and vegetable market that was close by. I took tons of pictures of the food! I was not actually sure what some of the foods were. The people were friendly and I enjoyed watching the locals come to pick out their fresh food for the day. It was so colorful and very busy inside the market. People seemed to be yelling, trying to sell from their stands. There was also a small Chinatown in Mauritius, so we checked that out before heading back to the ship.
Next, we toured one of the orphanages on the island, located about half an hour away from the dock. The tour was fascinating! There were about 50 SAS students who went. We were greeted by the people who run the SOS Children’s Village orphanage, and were given an explanation of what they do. SOS stands for “Save Our Soul.” The program was started in 1969 by a man from Austria. There are over 60 of these orphanages around the world. With all of the orphans there, Mauritius has two SOS Children’s Villages. The children are usually screened before they are admitted to the village. They are likely in a shelter first, and then invited to come and live in the village.
There are about 14 houses, with about seven or eight children in each house. There are about an equal number of boys and girls living in the village, around 150 kids. There are mothers who are in charge of each house and responsible for those children twenty-four hours a day! They do all the cooking, cleaning, disciplining, and making sure the children attend school. There is a school in the village for children with learning disabilities who cannot attend public school. There is a village manager who acts as the father for the entire community of children. Sometimes the real parents might come visit their children in the village. The lady talking to us mentioned how hard this was for these children because their parents are still alive and have rejected the children. The children stay at the village until they are 15 and then they move to an SOS Youth Center. There the children remain until they are 18 and must move out of the system. During the last three years they are learning how to become more independent, and the adults help them find a job as well as become integrated into the community.
The village had a big courtyard where the children were all gathered waiting for us to play with them. The kids were awesome- some wanted to take a picture with you, others wanted to just skip or play ball. Some SAS students went into their houses and got to see the children’s rooms. I brought some chewing gum and stickers to pass out to the children. By the time we left, the children had stickers all over their arms and faces. I also gave some gifts to the mothers for them to use in the homes. Everyone was so friendly and seemed so glad we were there to visit. I really enjoyed playing with the children. Some of them wanted to show off, while others were so shy.
The kids ranged from ages three to fifteen. I talked to a lot of the children and asked about their experiences growing up in the village. They all considered each child in their house to be like a brother or sister. One of the girls I talked with had grown up there, along with her brother, and did not know anything different. It was interesting to hear her positive attitude about her situation. She said she had great friends and that the mothers had always been very kind and helpful to her. After visiting with the children for a while, it got dark and our group got back on the bus. The children all waved good-bye and blew kisses into the bus window. It was really sweet and hard to leave them standing there.
Next we went on a tour that was a Multi-Cultural Dinner and Performance. We went to a hotel and conference center on the island. When we got off the buses there was a traditional Mauritian band playing, along with dancers who were performing Sega (their national dance.) This was so much fun to watch. The girl dancers all had on traditional costumes and interacted with the musicians in the band. They played several songs and I got a sense of the style of dance. I wanted to go up and participate! I took pictures with the group and interviewed the band members for my music class. Later we were escorted inside the building where we were seated at a table. There was an amazing buffet for us that had some great Mauritian food. It was so nice to have a meal off the ship! My roommate was with me, and we ended up sitting with some people from the ship that we had not met before, so that was interesting to talk with them.
After eating a few courses of dinner, the show began. The dancers performed short segments representing all of the different cultures on the island. The dancers were talented and it was fun to watch their interpretation of these cultures. Throughout the evening they danced African, Chinese, Indian, and Mauritian styles of dance. The costumes were great and it was fun to compare the dances of each culture. And of course I took lots of pictures! I ended up talking to some of the dancers after the show and then we got to dance with them. The SAS students got into it and danced for a really long time! It was so much fun! We were just being silly and sang during the entire bus ride back to the ship.
The second day I went on a long tour for the entire day. It was called the Rainbow Tour because it highlighted all the different features of the Mauritian culture. First we went to a Hindu temple. We got a brief explanation of the religion and the different parts of the temple. We had to take our shoes off before entering the temple area. It was very colorful and I loved looking at how all the gods were woven into the design of the temple. While we were there we saw a kindergarten class that was taking a field trip to the temple to worship. They were adorable and proceeded to repeat what their teachers were saying. I loved watching their curious faces at all of us visiting their place of worship. One of the neat things about the tour was that we drove through many parts of the city to get to the different religious centers. It was a great way to observe the city and really see how people were interacting on a daily basis. I felt like I had a better idea of the city of Port Louis.
Next we went to a Muslim Cultural Center. The person in charge gave us a tour and explained a little about the Muslim religion in Mauritius. It was interesting and we had the opportunity to ask questions about the Muslim culture present on the island. After that we visited a Chinese pagoda. There were several locals inside when we visited, and it was fascinating to watch them. I took lots of pictures and learned a little more about the parts of the pagoda. We continued on our tour, stopped several places to take pictures of the city and headed to a fantastic lunch in an open-air restaurant. It was a nice setting and I got to try authentic Mauritian food. I was not really sure what real Mauritian food would be, but our lunch was mainly a combination of rice, vegetables, and chicken. It was delicious! After lunch we headed to an old colonial style house and had a neat tour. The house was decorated in an old fashioned European style, which was representative of the time the French ruled the island.
Lastly, we went to the Mahatma Gandhi Institute to learn more about the Indian culture. They had several types of museums where we took in more about the culture, and then we walked around the campus and peeked in some of the classrooms. All the rooms had desks, but nothing colorful in the rooms, and all the windows were open for fresh air. Later we went to their performing arts building, and saw a performance from the classical Indian classes. It was so interesting. Three teachers got up and explained each different style of dance, and then had some of their students demonstrate it. Most of the dances told a story, and the dance consisted of lots of gestures and facial expressions that portrayed the story. I really enjoyed the demonstration because I had never watched Indian dancing before. Their costumes were gorgeous and it seemed like they had a lot of experience with the dance styles. I even got to talk to some of them after the performance. That was my favorite part of the day!
After the tour we went back on the ship and I met up with my friends who had been doing other things during the day. We were all in our room, sharing stories about what we had seen that day. After showing off some amazing pictures and laughing at some crazy stories, we all decided to change and go back out for the evening. We took another famous water taxi back to the island. I was not going to miss getting in and out of those boats! We walked around the port area for a while and decided on a Chinese restaurant close by. I was really looking forward to the meal because Chinese food is my favorite! However, it was not exactly the Americanized Chinese food I was hoping for. Jennifer and I both ordered chicken, which ended up having lots of bones, so it was a little disappointing.
Then someone spotted a McDonalds and decided a McFlurry might be nice. To get to the McDonalds you had to cross five lanes of traffic or go under one of the underpasses. So we proceeded to what we thought was an underpass- it unfortunately led to a bathroom and we retreated. By this time it had begun to pour down rain! We walked quickly until we found the correct underpass that led to the ice cream. Once inside we took a deep breath and got our McFlurries! There were several other Semester at Sea students in the restaurant who I think had the same idea. We smiled at them and made the most of our ice cream! My friend said it was going to be remembered as the “quest for the golden arches!” After that we explored the waterfront area a little more and then made our way back to the ship via the water taxi. It was a fun evening with friends and I enjoyed the atmosphere of the town.
The last day I got up really early and was able to get the pay phones to work so I could call home. It was nice to talk my parents, even if I did accidentally wake them up with the big time difference! More of my friends met up with me and we walked around the city. We did some souvenir shopping and people watching. We ended up at an open-air food court where we each got some lunch. I settled on some pizza that I could not get on the ship! There was a music group playing close by and we watched them for a while. It looked like a community band playing for the tourists on the weekends. They were fairly good and I made some notes to use in my music class. We walked into a craft market after lunch- the funny thing is that all the souvenirs are centered on the Dodo bird. Anything you can imagine made into Dodo bird we found in the craft market…it is the symbol of Mauritius!
Soon we headed back to the ship because we were going to go the beach in the afternoon. We changed for the beach and found the public bus station. We were told it was safe to use the public transit system and that this would be one of the only countries where we could do that. My friend and I knew the name of the beach we wanted to go to and started to ask. We almost got stuck because we were on the wrong bus and it was about to pull out of the station. Everyone we asked kept pointing to the right. After about five different buses we finally found the one that said, “Flic-Flack,” which was the name of the beach we wanted to go to. We got on the bus and were clearly the only students on the bus. We asked a man on the bus how much it cost and found out it was about 75 cents. When it was our time to pay we were handed a receipt from the man we had asked the price- he had paid for both of us. He got off the bus several stops later and he waved… and we awkwardly waved back. It was a kind gesture toward tourists.
It was clear this route was taking people back to their homes outside the city. What a great way to people watch and really see where these people live! There were people of all ages on the bus. We knew the ride was about an hour and eventually we asked the man collecting money how far we were from the beach. He laughed at us and said it was another twenty minutes away. Sure enough we passed more houses and fields of sugar cane and the bus turned toward the water. We got off at a stop close to the beach and checked to make sure the bus would come back around. We were really just excited that we had made it- took a random bus ride, that was free, and ended up at a beach!
We walked into the Indian Ocean and walked along the beach for a while. It started to rain for a moment, but luckily soon stopped. We got someone to take our picture to prove we were there and picked up a shell for posterity!
The bus was running a little late and we were concerned it was not going to come, but eventually it did. We were the only ones on the bus- it was very strange. The bus went about a block, and then stopped. The driver asked if we were getting off! We were confused and explained that we needed to get back into town- the man just laughed! He shook his head and told us to wait on the bus. I am sure he was wondering what these American girls were thinking! Apparently we got on the bus on the wrong side of the road. After the driver took a break, we paid our 75 cents and enjoyed the sights as we headed back to the port. We made it back in one piece and were proud of our successful adventure.
Then we met up with some more friends and enjoyed a last meal before we had to get back on the ship. Everyone ate extremely fast because we were short on time- it was comical how fast all of my friends finished their meals! We paid for our meal and realized we all had a few extra dollars in the Mauritian currency and decided to get ice cream to go! We each ordered ice cream and put our last coins to good use- then it was a race to the water taxis!
We had to be on the boat at 9 pm the night we were to leave. At every port there is a specific time we have to be on the ship, usually around two hours before we leave. Everyone was racing to get back onto the ship…we had to take water taxis or just small boats to cross the bay to where our ship was docked. Everyone started to race towards the ship to make sure they were in line and checked in before “on ship time!” Luckily we had headed back early enough and made it about 20 minutes before penalties. It is a big joke when the time is close- everyone goes up to the top deck to cheer the people running- “the runners”. It is a pretty funny sight and I have to say that I definitely hope to never be one of those people we laugh at in each port!
Most of the students were sharing stories about Mauritius, and talking about their favorite parts. Jennifer and I showed each other our pictures, put everything away from being in port, and got ready for another week at sea! I was exhausted and ready for a good night’s sleep! Close to 11 pm the lights flickered and we all heard the engines start. All of my friends ran to their rooms to take their sea sick medicine! It takes a while for the meds to start working, and the ship would start rocking very soon. Hopefully we will not have to use duct tape this week at sea. Some of my friends have taped all their drawers so that they will not continue to swing open and closed- it makes for an interesting sound in the middle of the night! Jennifer and I waved good-bye to Mauritius and thought about the next port of call – India! Now we just have to survive another week of rocking and rolling as we cross the Indian Ocean.
“Though we travel the world over to find the beautiful, we must carry it with us, or we find it not.” -- R. W. Emerson