Monday, March 07, 2011:
Kota Kinabalu
Another marvelous island
in the off the bow as we awoke. And this one we visit. I had never heard of Kota Kinabalu or the
state of Sabah until we came here; although I had heard of Borneo and Malaysia. Borneo was a British territory until WW II
when it underwent Japanese occupation.
In 1963 Malaysia was established included Singapore which decided to
become independent. In ’67 Singapore withdrew.
Sabah has fifty recognized
ethnic groups with fifty languages.
Originally English was to be the unifying language but that later was
changed to Malaysian although English remains largely spoken and taught. With children learning Malay and English, the
local languages are rapidly disappearing.
Sabah is 60% Christian.
We are in the tropics, and it is hot and
steamy again. Zero wind chill. Rain is predicted for tonight, but the day
has been mixed clouds and sun. We took a
trip to the zoo and saw many animals, mostly local: cloud leopard, proboscis
monkey, honey bear, mouse deer, the small, local elephants, emu, barking deer,
ring tailed lemur and parrots.
Later we went to the local
museum and saw a display of various native dwellings and costumes. Unfortunately both the zoo and the museum are
undergoing renovation.
Back to the ship we headed
straight to the bar for beer and fish and chips after which we deemed it too
late to go into town.
Two sea days until Hong
Kong.
Tuesday, March 08, 2011
Today was the galley tour
and the back stage tour both fascinating.
The stage area, we were assured, is better than that found in many
land-based theaters and certainly has an amazing array of lights and speakers
as well as fly space and an elevator.
Sets were built on metal frames which John noted would not burn.
The galley we saw was the
largest and one of eight. In two weeks
the galleys prepare 90,000 meals. Ten
people order and handle stores. The
dishwasher does a load two minutes.
Items come out super hot and air dry which not only saves energy and
labor but minimizes contamination. The
ship cannot carry all the potable water needed and processes about four and
half tons of saltwater a day to make more.
Today was also the final
concert of Robin Hill, a fine guitarist who will be missed.
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