It just goes to show that a little persistence can (sort of) pay off. I’ve been bombarding the poor old Guardian for months with tips, opinions and comments. I’ve managed to get a few pieces in Saturday’s newspaper (but none of them has made it to ‘tip of the week’ and netted me that elusive camera … yet). I was lucky enough to have two of my longer essays spotlighted in “Readers’ blogs”. This week I’m stoked to say they chose my piece for their on-line introduction to Kochi (name credit an’all). Here it is, fresh from the Guardian website.
Cochin (as its inhabitants prefer to call it) is a collection of islands and peninsulars jammed along the shores of tranquil Vembanad Lake and the Arabian Sea. Each district has a distinct personality, from the colonial trading post of Fort Cochin and concrete towers of Ernakulam, to the sandy beaches of Vypeen Island. A multicultural bubbling hotpot of humanity, Cochin has a place for everyone. In Ernakulam (the commercial district) Jew Street, Muslim Street and Convent Road weave together through its heaving market area. And in Mattancherry the first synagogue in India stands just down the road from the first European church in India. Here too you can hear the Muslim call to prayer while you smell the incense from Hindu shrines.
Often said to have been “discovered” by Vasco da Gama in the fifteenth century, Europe came late to the table. Trade with Africa and Asia had been going on for millenia along the Malabar coast, and Chinese adventurers were already hauling in their catch from huge cantilevered fishing nets on the estuary long before da Gama arrived. You can still watch the fishermen working these spider-like nets today under the rain trees of Fort Cochin.
Forget hotels, and choose instead to stay in an elegant family-run homestay among the colonial buildings of this über hospitable city. Try some home-cooked food (reckoned by many to be the best in India). Don’t expect to lose weight, though, as you can’t eat anything that hasn’t had a coconut introduced to it at some point in the cooking process. Meen moilee just about sums up Cochin cuisine: sear fish stakes hooked from the ocean, cooked in coconut milk, green chillies, and curry leaves.
Well done, Liz. Great prize too. Not tried that one – although they published my piece on Champ in the Family Life section. (£25). I think the Guardian competition is a really hard one to win. None of the usual competition winners got anywhere last year. I entered 5 of the 6 categories and got nowhere 🙁 – However, I’m into a bit of recycling. The road to Samnaun was originally written for the Guardian comp and recycled, it won the World First comp. My Cats of Istanbul was not chosen by The Telegraph and it is now being printed in Wanderlust Magazine – and I’ve successfully recycled a few others as well. Don’t like to see all that effort going to waste!!