Thursday, July 4, 2013

Marrakech / Marrakesh, Tomato / Tamato


 
 
How do you pronounce Marrakech / Marrakesh?  The correct spelling is Marrakech but is pronounced Marrakesh.  Morocco was a French protectorate from 1912 to 1956 and the French pronounce “ch” as a soft “sh” sound and so the confusion began for us English speakers who pronounce “ch” as “ch.
 
 
 
 

Once again perceptions of what I expected to see on our arrival into Marrakech / Marrakesh and what reality presented me differed greatly.  My vision was of an old, ancient city with narrow, crowded streets,
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
dark, swarthy Moroccan men lounging around in street cafes, drinking tiny cups of coffee, looking very mysterious and dangerous, a tie die of hippies intermingling with them, sucking in lung fulls of smoke from 6’ high hookahs,
 
 
 
 
 
 all the while being watched carefully by German spies and French soldiers.  You must understand, my perceptions were created mostly from the movies and the counter culture of the 60’s. So those of you born in the 50’s can relate.  Things got a little muddled.
 
 

What I found was a very modern city with Starbucks, MacDonald's, no hippies and if there were any German spies about, they were very good at blending in to the background.    
 
  
 
We arrived at our hotel in the late afternoon.  This was the end of our guided tour and we had to say goodbye to Jamal.  We will spend tomorrow seeing Marrakech / Marrakesh and leave by train for Casablanca the following day.  Our first order of business after checking in was to find the train and organize our tickets for Casablanca. 

 
 
Marrakech has a nice new train station and about a 20 minute stroll from our hotel. 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
We found the streets clean, wide, shaded by huge palm trees, lined with ritzy hotels and filled with expensive cars.  
 
 
 
 
 
If it weren’t for the palm trees you could have thought you were in Vancouver with the snow capped Atlas Mountains in the distance.   
  
 
 

Tomorrow we will look for old Marrakech.  It must be out there somewhere.

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