zanskar
Jun 5, 12, 10:04 am
I’m not sure if it is the done thing to write up a retrospective trip report- after all, my visit to Eritrea, a small country in the Horn of Africa, was nearly 10 years ago. In addition to this, the real gems of the trip had little to do with air travel. Despite this, it was such an iconic trip in my life that I feel it outweighs the reasons not to write it; it was a unique visit to a fascinating country which barely brushes the consciousness of most western travellers, and I believe it deserves some air time with a greater audience. Sadly the country has become increasingly autocratic more recently and travel outside of the capital is quite restricted compared with the time of my visit.
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Background
Most of my travels at that time in my life had been in Africa and that continent has always had a special place in my heart. A couple of years before I had travelled down from Ethiopia down to Botswana overland and I was curious about Ethiopia’s neighbour, which had gained its independence from that country only 9 years before, following years of brutal civil war. Accordingly one of my friends and I plotted a couple of weeks trip, only roughly planned and very much fluid depending on the situation on the ground when we arrived.
Getting the visa was a pretty straightforward process, and in little time the London embassy had issued the necessary paperwork.
Eritrean Visa
http://i1244.photobucket.com/albums/gg565/zanskar1/eritreappt.jpg
Flights were quite restricted with the choice between LH, SV and EgyptAir. The latter seemed to have the most options and the best price, and we headed on in Y from LHR-CAI in a 777 then a 737 to Asmara the capital. I won’t go into much detail except to say that it was rubbish- I’m not sure if they have improved their product over the last 10 years or not. I was also most unimpressed to find that it was a dry airline as I do enjoy the odd beer when travelling long-haul…
http://i1244.photobucket.com/albums/gg565/zanskar1/egyptair777.jpg
Eritrea- a brief history
Eritrea existed as an independent state up until the invasion of the Italians in 1890, and facets of Italian culture exist in Eritrea up until this day. The Italians were eventually evicted from Eritrea by the British Army during the Second World War (the fact that my own grandfather was a part of that mission added additional fascination for me). The British administered the territory until the early 1950’s whereupon Ethiopia annexed the country under mandate from the UN, which became a source of great resentment among the Eritrean population who were to suffer greatly under the yoke of Ethiopian colonialism. So began a 30 year fight for independence perhaps most brutally when Ethiopia was under the governance of the dictator Mengistu Haile Mariam. Mengistu was supported by the Soviet Union who provided weapons and training while the Eritreans had to rely on minimal support from diaspora around the world and captured weaponry from the Ethiopians. It was a classic case of David versus Goliath as Ethiopia was eventually defeated allowing Eritreans to gain their hard fought-for independence.
Asmara
Here is a revelation. Asmara is an absolute gem of a city. In fact, it is one of my favourite cities in the world. Why, you ask? Well here we go- it has a great climate (it sits at an elevation of 2325m), and is extremely clean, safe and friendly. Every morning crowds of people come out with brooms and brushes, and put some real elbow grease into cleaning up all of the pavements. Nairobi it is not.
Our Hotel
http://i1244.photobucket.com/albums/gg565/zanskar1/100-0094_IMG.jpg
Clean Asmara Streets
http://i1244.photobucket.com/albums/gg565/zanskar1/100-0095_IMG.jpg
http://i1244.photobucket.com/albums/gg565/zanskar1/100-0100_IMG.jpg
http://i1244.photobucket.com/albums/gg565/zanskar1/AerialAsmara.jpg
Next, there is a great amount of Art Deco architecture. At times you could almost imagine you are in Miami! There is a superb ‘pavement culture’ with cafes spilling out for afternoon coffee drinking. There are cinemas bedecked with Roman statues and neoclassical architecture, and prices are very cheap.
Iconic Architecture
http://i1244.photobucket.com/albums/gg565/zanskar1/Artdeco2.jpg
http://i1244.photobucket.com/albums/gg565/zanskar1/Artdeco.jpg
http://i1244.photobucket.com/albums/gg565/zanskar1/102-0222_IMG.jpg
http://i1244.photobucket.com/albums/gg565/zanskar1/101-0151_IMG.jpg
Our hotel was fairly comfortable and had a good bar. Best to stick to imported beer though- the Eritrean brew is virtually undrinkable. Eritrean food is pretty much indistinguishable from that in Ethiopia. This is somewhat an acquired taste- everything is served on a sour fermented pancake called Injera and the accompanying sauces are very hot; but I have to admit to being a fan personally.
Injera
http://i1244.photobucket.com/albums/gg565/zanskar1/Injera.jpg
Market stall
http://i1244.photobucket.com/albums/gg565/zanskar1/Marketstall.jpg
Another highlight of the visit to Asmara was a trip to the ‘tank graveyard’. This is a huge field filled with hundreds of captured Ethiopian tanks and armoured vehicles which are slowly rusting away. Lists of instructions in Cyrillic on the inside of the tanks belies their Soviet origin. Tourists are, strictly speaking, not allowed to go to the tank graveyard but the local taxi drivers seemed perfectly happy to drop you off, it was totally deserted and what a surreal experience it is when you are there!
http://i1244.photobucket.com/albums/gg565/zanskar1/101-0115_IMG.jpg
http://i1244.photobucket.com/albums/gg565/zanskar1/101-0114_IMG.jpg
http://i1244.photobucket.com/albums/gg565/zanskar1/101-0112_IMG.jpg
http://i1244.photobucket.com/albums/gg565/zanskar1/101-0109_IMG.jpg
http://i1244.photobucket.com/albums/gg565/zanskar1/eritreamap.gif
Background
Most of my travels at that time in my life had been in Africa and that continent has always had a special place in my heart. A couple of years before I had travelled down from Ethiopia down to Botswana overland and I was curious about Ethiopia’s neighbour, which had gained its independence from that country only 9 years before, following years of brutal civil war. Accordingly one of my friends and I plotted a couple of weeks trip, only roughly planned and very much fluid depending on the situation on the ground when we arrived.
Getting the visa was a pretty straightforward process, and in little time the London embassy had issued the necessary paperwork.
Eritrean Visa
http://i1244.photobucket.com/albums/gg565/zanskar1/eritreappt.jpg
Flights were quite restricted with the choice between LH, SV and EgyptAir. The latter seemed to have the most options and the best price, and we headed on in Y from LHR-CAI in a 777 then a 737 to Asmara the capital. I won’t go into much detail except to say that it was rubbish- I’m not sure if they have improved their product over the last 10 years or not. I was also most unimpressed to find that it was a dry airline as I do enjoy the odd beer when travelling long-haul…
http://i1244.photobucket.com/albums/gg565/zanskar1/egyptair777.jpg
Eritrea- a brief history
Eritrea existed as an independent state up until the invasion of the Italians in 1890, and facets of Italian culture exist in Eritrea up until this day. The Italians were eventually evicted from Eritrea by the British Army during the Second World War (the fact that my own grandfather was a part of that mission added additional fascination for me). The British administered the territory until the early 1950’s whereupon Ethiopia annexed the country under mandate from the UN, which became a source of great resentment among the Eritrean population who were to suffer greatly under the yoke of Ethiopian colonialism. So began a 30 year fight for independence perhaps most brutally when Ethiopia was under the governance of the dictator Mengistu Haile Mariam. Mengistu was supported by the Soviet Union who provided weapons and training while the Eritreans had to rely on minimal support from diaspora around the world and captured weaponry from the Ethiopians. It was a classic case of David versus Goliath as Ethiopia was eventually defeated allowing Eritreans to gain their hard fought-for independence.
Asmara
Here is a revelation. Asmara is an absolute gem of a city. In fact, it is one of my favourite cities in the world. Why, you ask? Well here we go- it has a great climate (it sits at an elevation of 2325m), and is extremely clean, safe and friendly. Every morning crowds of people come out with brooms and brushes, and put some real elbow grease into cleaning up all of the pavements. Nairobi it is not.
Our Hotel
http://i1244.photobucket.com/albums/gg565/zanskar1/100-0094_IMG.jpg
Clean Asmara Streets
http://i1244.photobucket.com/albums/gg565/zanskar1/100-0095_IMG.jpg
http://i1244.photobucket.com/albums/gg565/zanskar1/100-0100_IMG.jpg
http://i1244.photobucket.com/albums/gg565/zanskar1/AerialAsmara.jpg
Next, there is a great amount of Art Deco architecture. At times you could almost imagine you are in Miami! There is a superb ‘pavement culture’ with cafes spilling out for afternoon coffee drinking. There are cinemas bedecked with Roman statues and neoclassical architecture, and prices are very cheap.
Iconic Architecture
http://i1244.photobucket.com/albums/gg565/zanskar1/Artdeco2.jpg
http://i1244.photobucket.com/albums/gg565/zanskar1/Artdeco.jpg
http://i1244.photobucket.com/albums/gg565/zanskar1/102-0222_IMG.jpg
http://i1244.photobucket.com/albums/gg565/zanskar1/101-0151_IMG.jpg
Our hotel was fairly comfortable and had a good bar. Best to stick to imported beer though- the Eritrean brew is virtually undrinkable. Eritrean food is pretty much indistinguishable from that in Ethiopia. This is somewhat an acquired taste- everything is served on a sour fermented pancake called Injera and the accompanying sauces are very hot; but I have to admit to being a fan personally.
Injera
http://i1244.photobucket.com/albums/gg565/zanskar1/Injera.jpg
Market stall
http://i1244.photobucket.com/albums/gg565/zanskar1/Marketstall.jpg
Another highlight of the visit to Asmara was a trip to the ‘tank graveyard’. This is a huge field filled with hundreds of captured Ethiopian tanks and armoured vehicles which are slowly rusting away. Lists of instructions in Cyrillic on the inside of the tanks belies their Soviet origin. Tourists are, strictly speaking, not allowed to go to the tank graveyard but the local taxi drivers seemed perfectly happy to drop you off, it was totally deserted and what a surreal experience it is when you are there!
http://i1244.photobucket.com/albums/gg565/zanskar1/101-0115_IMG.jpg
http://i1244.photobucket.com/albums/gg565/zanskar1/101-0114_IMG.jpg
http://i1244.photobucket.com/albums/gg565/zanskar1/101-0112_IMG.jpg
http://i1244.photobucket.com/albums/gg565/zanskar1/101-0109_IMG.jpg