By George!

Trip Start Oct 24, 2005
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Monday, April 2, 2007

By 6:30 that evening, we were back on solid ground: the city of Georgetown on the island of Penang. Penang is an old British colonial island - the oldest of the British Straits colonies, in fact. Francis Light first set foot on Penang in the late 1700s and decided it was a rare gem the British simply had to have. He quickly set about acquiring it and achieved success in 1786. The combination of Light's unique settlement laws and liberal trade policies attracted a number of settlers to the island, and its population (and popularity) quickly grew. Georgetown is the island's biggest city, and the site of Light's initial village. It's a truly lovely city, and was our first taste of a true Malaysian city. One of the most appealing attributes is the plethora of attractive colonial architecture that still remains in the city (which you can admire if you check out our photos). The island of Penang is not far from the mainland; there is a passenger/vehicle ferry that runs between Georgetown and Butterworth (the city on the peninsula) every 20 minutes, and further south there is a bridge linking the island to the mainland.

As I said, it was in Georgetown that we got our first real taste of Malaysia: the city is a beautiful amalgamation of Indian, Chinese, Malay, and... tourist (though, truthfully, there really weren't that many of the latter). The Indian population is huge, and we spent a whole afternoon exploring the stores and alleyways of Little India, enjoying extremely cheap and authentic Indian food. We also spent quite a bit of time ambling around Chinatown, which is where our hotel was located. Chinese temples dotted the city's streets, mixed amongst their Hindu, Christian, and Muslim counterparts. Every time we delved into one of these subsections, we found ourselves transported to India or China - these little enclaves truly were slices of their native countries. In Little India, the smell of Nag Champa tugged at our olfactory heartstrings, while Bollywood hits blasted from huge speakers lining the streets. In Chinatown, we once again found ourselves in the midst of Mandarin characters and Buddhist iconography. In short, it was fabulous.

I'd read a recommendation online for a guesthouse - the location that was noted was a bit vague, so we planned to do our best to see if we could locate it. Luck was on our side, and after a short walk from the ferry, we found ourselves at SD Guesthouse. It's my understanding that many of the hotels in Georgetown, particularly in Chinatown, can be, to be frank, shitholes. If that is the case, then we surely lucked out with SD. We spent the first night on the ground floor, and moved upstairs on the following day. The second room we occupied was the better of the two: gorgeous dark hardwood floors and beautiful old Chinese shutters providing all kinds of natural light, as well as fabulous views of the spectacular sunsets. The rooms were all with shared bathroom (a popular set up in Malaysia), but it was fine because they were immaculate and offered wonderfully hot showers. All of this for the bargain price of 25 ringgit (about $7) a night. The owner of the hotel and the guy running the front desk were both extremely kind and helpful, and there was free internet (including wi-fi!), so we were in heaven.

Apart from wandering around the city, we also spent time visiting a few of the island's sights. The first of these was Fort Cornwallis, the spot where Sir Francis Light first landed on Penang. It was here that he constructed a defensive fort, made entirely of palm trees, in 1786. In 1793, Light employed prison laborers to rebuild the fort using brick, a slightly more durable material, and probably the reason the place exists today. The fort isn't a terribly exciting place, but it is a very quiet and peaceful spot to sit on the grass (or astride a cannon, of which many still dot the perimeter) and enjoy the views of the sea.

From Fort Cornwallis, we sped over to the Cheong Fatt Tze Mansion, where we hoped to tag along on one of the afternoon tours. The entrance fee (12 ringgit) was a bit steep, but we'd heard it was an amazing tour, so we decided to splurge. We were a few minutes late, but were allowed to join the group, and it didn't appear we'd missed much. The mansion is the old house of Cheong Fatt Tze, a Chinese merchant/shipping magnate. A true rags-to-riches story, at age sixteen, Cheong Fatt Tze immigrated to Malaysia from Guandong in China with nothing more to his name than the clothes on his back. Beginning with nothing, he eventually became an extremely wealthy man, the owner of houses in multiple countries, the husband of many (seven, I believe) wives (also in multiple countries), and the father of many children. One of these homes was located in Georgetown, and is the mansion we took a tour of. This massive abode consists of "38 rooms, 5 courtyards, 7 staircases and 220 windows." When Cheong Fatt Tze died in 1916 at the age of 76, his youngest son was only 2 years old. Cheong Fatt Tze's wishes had been that the mansion stay in the family and nothing be sold until the last of his heirs had passed on. Unfortunately, he left many wives and many children, but not much of a long-term income on which these people could rely. Over the years, the family encountered financial trouble and began renting rooms in the mansion. The tenants weren't very neat and tidy, and, in the end, the mansion fell into a state of extreme disrepair. In the late 1980s, the last of Cheong Fatt Tze's heirs died, and the mansion was put on the market. In the 1990s, a group of four men (including two architects) purchased the mansion and undertook (the much needed) extensive renovations. Their work paid off: today the mansion has been restored to its former glory, encasing many of its original effects, and is used as a very upscale hotel. Some of you may recognize parts of it - the mansion was used in the film Indochine, a movie about the end of French colonial rule in Vietnam, starring Catherine Denevenue.

We spent our last two days on the island taking in the sights from a rented motorbike. First we hit Penang Hill, the home of a Swiss funicular railway. We paid our ringgit and enjoyed the ride up to the top of the 2,700 foot hill. The hill offers fantastic views of both the city and the mainland, which we spent a bit of time enjoying and kodaking. While atop Penang Hill, we acquainted ourselves with the Hindu temple, Muslim mosque, and Christian church, all of which can be found at its summit. By 2:00, we'd had our fill and took the train back down. We hopped on the bike and drove a little further to Kek Lok Si Temple, the largest Buddhist temple in Malaysia. This temple also sits atop a hill, and also affords great views of the city. While there, we were able to witness some of the construction of the temple's newest addition, a 120 foot tall bronze Buddha. After visiting the Buddha and the kois in the fishpond, we cruised over to the city's botanical gardens and hiked around. While there were many nice looking plants there, it was a bit tough to see many of them because the greenhouses were locked up. We did catch sight of a few monkeys (who certainly weren't very intimidated by the numerous people snapping their photos) and some sneaky monitor lizards. We were pretty tired by the end of the day, and were enjoying Penang so much that we decided to stay an extra day.

Again we rented a motorbike on our final day in Georgetown. This time we left the city and cycled around the island, stopping for lunch at a local roadside food stand and hiking through the Forest Recreation Park. Our final stop of the afternoon was the beach on the island's northern coast, where we sipped some outstanding freshly squeezed orange juice. We switched spots, and I had an opportunity to do some driving - my first time doing so in a country where the driving is on the left-hand side - before we returned the bike and set about packing up our belongings. We had already purchased bus tickets to the Cameron Highlands for the next morning, so, despite our desire to while away all our days on Penang, we knew we'd be moving on shortly.
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