In the heart of the Indian Ocean lies a gem, a haven of beauty and mystery known as Mauritius. It's not just an island; it's a tapestry woven with threads of history, culture, and the whims of nature herself.
As a young soul, I was born and raised on this splendid little island, where every corner whispers tales of old. I always sensed, deep within, that there was a purpose to it all. As I delved into the history of our country, it became abundantly clear to me that Mauritius was no mere accident.
Imagine standing amidst landscapes that seem plucked from dreams – reminiscent of the rugged grandeur of Scottish moors, the vast and drained plains reminiscent of Africa and the rolling countryside and rivers of Asia. Added to that the pristine beaches with sands so fine, they could rival powdered sugar, with the turquoise sea and the breathtaking sunset, which appeared as if painted by the most skilled artist.
In the heart of the Indian Ocean lies a gem, a haven of beauty and mystery known as Mauritius. It's not just an island; it's a tapestry woven with threads of history, culture, and the whims of nature herself.
As a young soul, I was born and raised on this splendid little island, where every corner whispers tales of old. I always sensed, deep within, that there was a purpose to it all. As I delved into the history of our country, it became abundantly clear to me that Mauritius was no mere accident.
Imagine standing amidst landscapes that seem plucked from dreams – reminiscent of the rugged grandeur of Scottish moors, the vast and drained plains reminiscent of Africa and the rolling countryside and rivers of Asia. Added to that the pristine beaches with sands so fine, they could rival powdered sugar, with the turquoise sea and the breathtaking sunset, which appeared as if painted by the most skilled artist.
But it's during those moments when the sun begins its descent, painting the sky with hues of orange and pink, that one truly feels the weight of insignificance against the might of nature. In those fleeting moments, as I stood there, a mere speck in the vast expanse, I couldn't help but marvel at the sheer magnificence of it all.
At school, I came to learn, that these breath taking landscapes had been shaped by volcanoes which spewed this land with an extreme violence one could hardly imagine, from the bowel of the earth... The air was filled with the dense volcanic dust which hovered everywhere and were scattered back on the seething magma to form the solid rock on which the descendants of cultures from around the world would set their feet. A moon like landscape which turned into a magnificent haven; just as the coal turns into diamond. It was as if, Mauritius has been predestined so that every nationality of the world would found a small place there.
Mauritius is a world traveler's dream condensed into the confines of a small island. That's the enchanting reality I've found myself in, right here on my beloved island. While my feet may not have wandered far and wide, the world has graciously come to me, each day a new adventure waiting to unfold.
From the bustling street in Port Louis you’ll be transported to the vibrant alleys of a Chinese metropolis. Here, in the heart of China town, during chinese festive season, the air would become alive with the rhythmic beat of drums heralding the arrival of the Chinese New Year. Dragons would dance through the streets, weaving tales of tradition and renewal, while the scent of steaming dumplings would fill the air, tempting even the most discerning palate.
But wait, the journey doesn't end there. Just a few blocks away, amid the hustle and bustle of Desforges Street, lies a bustling marketplace straight out of the tales of Arabian Nights. Its as if Marrakech has come alive in every corner, with merchants hawking their wares amidst a riot of colors and scents. Here, you could lose yourself in a labyrinth of stalls.
And then, as the sun will begin its descent, the city will echoe with the haunting melody of the call to prayer. Mosques stand as silent sentinels, their minarets reaching towards the heavens, a testament to the enduring faith of the island's Muslim community.
But the diversity doesn't end there. Venturing into the heart of the island, and you'll find yourself amidst a whirlwind of color and sound, and how to escape the vibrant world of the Bollywood movies which come to life on the silver screen. And on auspicious moment of the year, Hindus and Tamils would embark on their annual pilgrimages, their devotion a beacon of light in an ever-changing world.
Amidst this tapestry of cultures and traditions, there the majestic Cathedral of St. Louis. Its spires reach towards the sky, a beacon of hope and faith for all who seek solace within its hallowed halls.
As December approaches, a palpable effervescence would fill the air, a signal that the most magical time of the year will be upon us as the timeless traditions of Christmas would set in. The streets of the capital would be filled with people of all cultures rushing around to buy gifts for their families and friends.
And let's not forget the pulsating rhythms of our local séga dance, accompanying each festive celebration which would be a testament to the rich tapestry of life on our island. And as I stand amidst this kaleidoscope of cultures and customs, I can't help but feel blessed.
I have had friends from all cultures : Chinese, Hindu, Tamil, Muslim, Creole, European and explaining my heritage has never been simple. I am a proud blend of this multicultural society, a living testament to the rich tapestry of cultures that make up Mauritius. This cultural mosaic has bestowed upon me the honor of being an inheritor of a microcosm of the world.
Being of mixed race, without a single, clear ethnicity, has often made me feel unique, set apart in ways both wonderful and challenging. In a country where diversity is a constant, I have felt the weight of my difference more acutely than ever. This sense of distinction underscores a fundamental truth: for us Mauritians, unity is not just important, it is essential. It is the very fabric that holds our society together, the key to preserving peace and harmony.
While the rest of the world grapples with conflicts born of differences in race, religion, power, and other divisive forces, our struggles here in Mauritius have always taken a different path. We strive to bridge gaps, to find common ground amidst our diversity. It is vital for us to come together, to embrace our shared humanity, and to celebrate the unique blend of cultures that make our island home so special.
In every festival we celebrate, in every meal we share, and in every tradition we uphold, there is a powerful reminder that our strength lies in our unity. And as we navigate the challenges of an ever-changing world, this spirit of unity and mutual respect will continue to guide us, ensuring that Mauritius remains a beacon of hope and harmony in a world too often divided.If you ever find yourself on the enchanting shores of Mauritius, I implore you to go beyond the luxurious palaces that line our stunning beaches and the turquoise waters that stretch into infinity. Take the time to immerse yourself in the culture that I believe is truly one-of-a-kind. Yes, my little island may sometimes seem like a pandemonium; a delightful chaos of vibrant traditions and bustling communities. To me, it is a treasure trove that any ethnologist would envy.
I take immense pleasure in observing this nation, my nation, in all its glorious diversity. There was a time when I dreamed of being like the shepherd in Paulo Coelho's The Alchemist, journeying from place to place in search of a treasure. I longed for the opportunity to travel, to see the world, and to uncover my own personal trove of riches. It took me almost an eternity to realize that my treasure was here!! On my little island …with the name of a Prince!!
Sonia Tylamma
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But it's during those moments when the sun begins its descent, painting the sky with hues of orange and pink, that one truly feels the weight of insignificance against the might of nature. In those fleeting moments, as I stood there, a mere speck in the vast expanse, I couldn't help but marvel at the sheer magnificence of it all.
At school, I came to learn, that these breath taking landscapes had been shaped by volcanoes which spewed this land with an extreme violence one could hardly imagine, from the bowel of the earth... The air was filled with the dense volcanic dust which hovered everywhere and were scattered back on the seething magma to form the solid rock on which the descendants of cultures from around the world would set their feet. A moon like landscape which turned into a magnificent haven; just as the coal turns into diamond. It was as if, Mauritius has been predestined so that every nationality of the world would found a small place there.
Mauritius is a world traveler's dream condensed into the confines of a small island. That's the enchanting reality I've found myself in, right here on my beloved island. While my feet may not have wandered far and wide, the world has graciously come to me, each day a new adventure waiting to unfold.
From the bustling street in Port Louis you’ll be transported to the vibrant alleys of a Chinese metropolis. Here, in the heart of China town, during chinese festive season, the air would become alive with the rhythmic beat of drums heralding the arrival of the Chinese New Year. Dragons would dance through the streets, weaving tales of tradition and renewal, while the scent of steaming dumplings would fill the air, tempting even the most discerning palate.
But wait, the journey doesn't end there. Just a few blocks away, amid the hustle and bustle of Desforges Street, lies a bustling marketplace straight out of the tales of Arabian Nights. Its as if Marrakech has come alive in every corner, with merchants hawking their wares amidst a riot of colors and scents. Here, you could lose yourself in a labyrinth of stalls.
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