EUROPEAN
VACATION
MOROCCO - received
April 21
(written by
Steve)
Yesterday we
were sitting on the sand at Cocoa Beach watching our kids play in the sand and swim in
the Mediterranean. The one thing about this
place (Costa del Sol) is that no matter how
many condo’s they build or how crowded it gets, the scenery will always be
beautiful. The most incredible thing we saw while sitting on this beach was the
Rock of Gibraltar and the mountains of Africa
just south of where we were sitting. As we looked at Africa we decided that
there is no way we could come all the way down here without going over there,
to Morocco, Africa.
So we all
got up at 5 am. Helen, our kids,
Maryanne (Helen’s sister) and her kids (Thomas and Michael) and headed to Algercira to catch a high speed Catamaran that takes you
over to Tangiers, Morocco.
As you head across the straight of Gibraltar, you get a clear view of the rock and Jebel Sidi Moussa
(on the African side) and it is amazing how close the two are together. Did you
know that this is the closest point between Europe and Africa, and it is only
12 kilometers from the Spanish coast to the African Coast? In Ancient mythology this is also where
Hercules opened the waters to create the Strait of Gibraltar
when he was in search of the golden apple.
STRAIGHT OF GIBRALTAR
Pillars of
Hercules, name given by the ancient Greeks to two peaked rocks that flank the
eastern entrance of the Strait
of Gibraltar. They seem
to have been first visited by the Phoenicians about 1100 BC. Ancient Calpe, the northern pillar, is the modern Rock of
Gibraltar, and ancient Abila, situated at Ceuta
on the African coast, is now called Jebel Sidi Moussa.
HERCULES
Hercules, in
Greek mythology, hero noted for his strength and courage and for his many
legendary exploits. Hercules is the Roman name for the Greek hero Heracles. He
was the son of the god Zeus and Alcmene, wife of the
Theban general Amphitryon. Hera,
the jealous wife of Zeus, was determined to kill her unfaithful husband’s
offspring, and shortly after Hercules’ birth she sent two great serpents to
destroy him. Hercules, although still a baby, strangled the snakes. As a young
man Hercules killed a lion with his bare hands. As a trophy of his adventure,
he wore the skin of the lion as a cloak and its head as a helmet. The hero next
conquered a tribe that had been exacting tribute from Thebes. As a reward, he was given the hand of
the Theban princess Megara, by whom he had three
children. Hera, still relentless in her hatred of
Hercules, sent a fit of madness upon him during which he killed his wife and
children. In horror and remorse at his deed Hercules would have slain himself,
but he was told by the oracle at Delphi that he should purge himself by
becoming the servant of his cousin Eurystheus, king
of Mycenae. Eurystheus, urged on by Hera,
devised as a penance, the 12 difficult tasks: the “Labors of Hercules.”
Don’t feel
bad, I did not know any of this stuff either. So after what seemed to be an
eternity, we arrived in Tangiers at around 11:30 am and were ready to see the
sights of Morocco.
We got onboard a tour bus thinking this would be the safest way to travel through
the city and have someone explain it to us as we only had one day here. Our
tour guide was a cross between Rodney Dangerfield and James Brown. He had
hundreds of one liners, but no one could understand a word he said, he was
quite fun though. We took a drive through Tangiers, through the American,
French and Middle Eastern parts of the city, it was very beautiful. We have been through many countries in the
last few months and it does not matter where you are in this world, you will
always find one. What you ask? An unofficial American Embassy; McDonalds.
More pics
We drove by
Winston Churchill’s home and the Kings
Palace and then down the other side of
the city where we came out at the Atlantic
Coast. We have driven
through many countries and have seen beautiful coastal roads, but this coast
was spectacular. I say that because it was not like the Concrete Condo
catastrophe of the Spanish Costa del Sol. This place was a gold mine with its
untouched beautiful sandy beaches and endless views into the Atlantic
Ocean. The further we drove the more relaxing this place became;
even the kids were just staring out the windows at the waves rolling up the
sand.
More pics
We soon
found ourselves getting out of the tour bus at what looked to be a circus tent
park area. There were armed guards on horses at the front entrance and camel’s
inside that the kids were allowed to sit on for a few bucks. After watching the
camel show we headed inside to eat under the tent, along with a belly dancer
and 4 Moroccan gentlemen who were playing music for us up on the stage.
More pics
There were
only about 20 people on this tour but we all gave the entertainers a nice
applause after each show. We were served traditional Moroccan food which was
Chicken, Cous Cous, fried
onions and spicy meat chunks. Even though I have been burping up those meats
chunks all day, it was very tasty when I was eating it. After lunch we headed
back into Tangiers to the souk to try and soak up a
bit of culture. I had been warned that Morocco was a crazy place and we
were to keep a firm grip on the kids, so I had my back up when we first went
in. Yes, it was very third world, and the peddlers were extremely aggressive,
but I did not feel threatened or fearful in anyway. Just like when we were in Egypt, you did
not want to let these peddlers think you were interested or else they would
follow you around for blocks. So all 20 of us just followed our tour guide to 2
of his preferred stores where we got to see a whole new type of peddling. It
would always start off the same and some head guy from the shop would come out
and greet you and welcome you to his country and tell you how great his
merchandise was. Then after he was finished the sales pitching would begin and
you would get worked over until you bought something. That is the only problem
with going on a tour, they take you to where they want you to go, not where you
want to go. In hindsight I think we easily could have seen Tangiers without a
tour and even with kids I think you would have very little to worry about. So
anyways, after being paraded into a couple of shops and through the back alley
ways, we ended up at our bus that took us back to the dock. We ended up pulling away from the dock around
5:30 pm, and it was a whole lot of traveling for only a few hours of
sightseeing. So all in all I am glad we made the trip, but I think you would be
better off to spend a night and not try to do it one day, like we did.