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Cameron
Highland Sept 03 A
changing place Once
upon a time, not too long ago, had there been environmentalists as there
are aplenty now, they would have made noise when the planters cleared the
hills for tea planting. Obviously there were none. The environmentalist 'mems'
were too busy keeping cool in the weather or keeping their 'tuans'
off the local ladies to think of the environment. After all they have the
good 'ol England to return to after the tour of duty. The extent of
jungle clearing must have been massive. It had been scraped barren I'm
sure. How else can
you explain the missing trees in the plantations. Of course they were not
using excavators or large trucks. They had none. But given the
differing dimension of time, the first steam tractor up the track was as much
destructive as we would perceive an excavator today. Only the scale of
destruction now is much larger. More buildings were build over the last few years to cater to tourism. If you are not too busy to notice, you will see abundance of 'faux' Victorian cottages of wrong scales. Was there a decree of some kind in place? No price for guessing. We
were in Cameron Highland a day before the school holiday. It gives us a
chance to see a less busy place before the droves of tourists arrive. And
arrives they were. The street through Ringlet up to Tanah Rata and
Equatorial Hotel at the peak of Brinchang was an endless stream of cars
and buses. TDC marketing of local tourism must have worked well. The
number of tourists were much larger that it was in the many years ago. I
miss the quiet town. I miss too a number of thing and yet I find some new
surprises, some pleasant. Gone were the cool climate. But in its place,
there's plenty of strawberry garden (my favourite is one owned by one Haji
at the kampong), strawberry jam come with a controlled price tag - RM6,
dried flowers are replaced by the silk version (China import), the
vegetables come with 'ulats' (proving use of less pesticides, I think),
cactus flower (this is funny - my daughter discovered) was glued on
and honey sold by orang asli seems to come in standardised bottles
(yet they claimed its from the wild). Well, so much for commercialism. The
most I miss was the manual packing of tea. I had told my kids of the old
Indian ladies packing teas I saw last time I was at Boh Factory. I just
can't proof my story. Maybe to make up for the loss of the one 'National
Geographic' like experience, Boh was kind enough to set up a small
information gallery and to allow tour inside. They even have a tea house
and sells the exotic teas which we bought and discovered cheaper at Giant Bharat Tea Plantation is at the lower elevation. I cant remember this one the last visit. Maybe its new, maybe its renamed, or they were not famous like Boh. The tea house is good, well designed, overlooking the tea valley with a short visitors path through the plantation. They sell souvenirs too. If only the sales people were nicer.... |
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