Mini-SITREP XXXIV
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mini-SITREP XXXIV Eldoret Agricultural Show - February 1959. HM The Queen Mother inspecting Guard of Honour provided by ‘C’ Company commanded by Maj Jock Rutherford [KR5659]. Carrying the Queen Mother’s Colour Lt Don Rooken- Smith [KR5836]. Third from right wearing the Colorado Beetle, Richard Pembridge [KR6381] Edited and Printed by the Kenya Regiment Association (KwaZulu-Natal) – June 2009 1 KRA/EAST AFRICA SCHOOLS DIARY OF EVENTS: 2009 KRA (Australia) Sunshine Coast Curry Lunch, Oxley Golf Club Sun 16th Aug (TBC) Contact: Giles Shaw. 07-3800 6619 <[email protected]> Sydney’s Gold Coast. Ted Downer. 02-9769 1236 <[email protected]> Sat 28th Nov (TBC) East Africa Schools - Australia 10th Annual Picnic. Lane Cove River National Park, Sydney Sun 25th Oct Contact: Dave Lichtenstein 01-9427 1220 <[email protected]> KRAEA Remembrance Sunday and Curry Lunch at Nairobi Clubhouse Sun 8th Nov Contact: Dennis Leete <[email protected]> KRAENA - England Curry Lunch: St Cross Cricket Ground, Winchester Thu 2nd Jul AGM and Lunch: The Rifles London Club, Davies St Wed 18th Nov Contact: John Davis. 01628-486832 <[email protected]> SOUTH AFRICA Cape Town: KRA Lunch at Mowbray Golf Course. 12h30 for 13h00 Thu 18th Jun Contact: Jock Boyd. Tel: 021-794 6823 <[email protected]> Johannesburg: KRA Lunch Sun 25th Oct Contact: Keith Elliot. Tel: 011-802 6054 <[email protected]> KwaZulu-Natal: KRA Saturday quarterly lunches: Hilton Hotel - 13 Jun, 12 Sep and 12 Dec Contact: Anne/Pete Smith. Tel: 033-330 7614 <[email protected]> or Jenny/Bruce Rooken-Smith. Tel: 033-330 4012 <[email protected]> East Africa Schools’ Lunch. Stonehaven Castle, Shongweni Sun 4th Oct Contact: David Leslie. Mob: 084-544 0419 <[email protected]> KRA (New Zealand) Lunch at an Auckland Winery Sat 19th Sep Contact Brian McCabe. 09-817 7666 <[email protected]> Editor: Bruce Rooken-Smith, Box 48 Merrivale, 3291, South Africa Tel/Fax: 033-330 4012. <[email protected]> Kenya Regiment Website - http://home.comcast.net/~kenyaregiment/ My thanks to proof readers John Allen [KR3513], Spike Bulley [KR3523] and Ayliffe Hall. The views expressed in mini-SITREP are solely those of the contributors and do not necessarily reflect the opinions of the Editor nor those of the Association mini-SITREP XXXIV 2 THE KENYA COAST – HAPPY HOTELS [Douglas K. Coupar - East African Annual 1955-56] It was a very hot morning. The heat hung over Mombasa in a heavy veil. The sun simmered in a cloudless sky scorching anyone who ventured out with rays of white-hot fury. I had been invited to Mombasa Club for lunch. My car had succumbed. A wheeze, a kick, a cough, and it surrendered to an attack of the vapours. Ruefully I decided to walk. Before I had gone a hundred yards up Fort Jesus Road perspiration was coursing down my back. When I reached Treasury Square I knew what crossing the Sahara was like. Seconds later, however, I was camped in the oasis of the Club. "This," I opined to all and sundry, "is as hot as I've been," adding for atmosphere that I had been on the Red Sea shores when thermometers were popping like champagne corks. A gentleman with a walnut complexion fixed me with a gimlet eye. "This is not hot, laddie," he thundered. "You should have been here 30 years ago!" This thrust started a spirited discussion all around me. The veterans, the lads who, with a little aid from gentlemen of the kin of Walker and Haig, can almost believe they were on the quay to welcome Lieutenant Reitz, were off on a very fast tack. Points I did manage to pick out from the verbal thrusts and parries were that the mosquitoes had lost their cunning, the coast was getting cooler, and the good old maladies like blackwater fever and dysentery were just not what they used to be. "Perhaps that's why," suggested a youngster of some 40 summers, "the coast resorts are becoming more popular every year." It's a point of view, but the main reason, I think, why the coastal spas are attracting more and more custom is the ever developing amenities. The day is past when you could slap up a banda on the beach, bring in a few bottles of hooch and shout from the nearest hilltop that you were running a hotel. Today people want comfort and they want entertainment ... they also want their money's worth. In this year of 1955 the whole undulating coastline of Kenya is dotted with hotels from the Tanganyika border right up to Lamu. Some are pretentious palaces where they frown on an open-neck shirt, others are happy-go-lucky resorts where no one frowns if you come in to lunch in your swimming trunks. These hotels have been born of many a whim or fancy. One man came to Kenya to farm. He built a hotel instead. The luxury Nyali Beach Hotel was once part of a sisal estate, another was a former W.R.N.S. camp. Perhaps the most famous resort today is Malindi. It has been called the playground of East Africa, and not without reason, for here is everything that the holidaymaker desires. Yet a hundred years ago when the Rev Charles New went there, the sounds which stilled all others were the clanking of the slaves' chains and the groans of those being beaten. Go back another 200 years from then and you get a different setting. Off shore was a Portuguese ship and in the town a great feast was taking place, given by the King of Malindi to the captain and his crew. The ship fired a feu de joie and with the dexterity of a magician the captain produced a silver dish of preserved peaches which he handed to the King. In return he got a pot of marmalade. Today Malindi is a peaceful, fast-developing resort. From up-country come the farmer and the jaded business man to bathe in the translucent seas, to surf in the rolling breakers charging in from the Indian Ocean on to golden sands. It is a favourite spot for the tourist who comes to try his luck with the big-game fishing and to goggle to his heart's content in the dozens of pools and caves. The hoteliers are a friendly group. There is no cut-throat policy at Malindi. Often you will see composite advertisements extolling the virtues of the Blue Marlin, the Eden Roc, Hotel Sinbad and Lawford's Hotel. Good places, all of them. There is little formality and the service and cuisine are among the best in Kenya. 3 They will tell that it is Malindi which records spear-fishing catches to gladden the heart of any goggler, and that in the town can be seen a pillar in honour of Vasco da Gama who came there early in the fifteenth century. Ten miles from Malindi stands the ancient Arab city of Gedi, overgrown with tropical forest until a few years ago. It is an interesting, mysterious spot. Archaeologists today still probe and search among these imposing ruins. But back to modern Malindi. An airstrip now connects with Nairobi and Mombasa and it is hoped that soon it will be ready to receive large planes besides those of the charter services. Every hotel is modern and comfortable. The majority of them have around 20 rooms, and the Sinbad over 40. Let's just look at one of them. I'm picking Hotel Sinbad because I have stayed there. Back in the early 'twenties young Philip Mumford served a tour in Kenya as an Administrative Officer. He left to join the army, came back as a soldier in 1940 and finally returned again with his wife in 1948. They intended taking up farming, but the boom in land was on by that time, so they turned their attention to the Coast and bought the New Malindi Hotel (built in 1946 by Mrs Margaret Bowker Douglass). Peter Mumford and his wife came out to join in the new venture. Philip Mumford had always been interested in Arab architecture and with the idea of making the hotel unusual he roughed out some plans, inspired by the arches of a ruined Arab mosque in Malindi. These were turned over to a Nairobi architect and the present imposing frontage was the result. The name? "This was Sinbad's coast," Philip Mumford once told me, "and the name sounded good for publicity." The Mumford family admit with a smile that they had a lot to learn in the early days. Terrible things happened. At the first big dinner and dance the kitchen toto, just as the gong sounded, threw the iced sherry consomme down the sink thinking it was dirty water! But, "Give a guest a comfortable bed, good food and cleanliness and he will forgive you much," has been the Mumford motto. They have done much more, though. The service is impeccable, the bonhomie infectious. From the Poona Club they brought head chef Joseph Menezes, who is now famed throughout Kenya for his curry lunches, particularly crayfish. Also from India, from the Royal Yacht Club, Bombay, came head barman Anthony de Souza. Like the other Malindi hotels, the Sinbad offers the best in accommodation and a fantastic variety of sports and entertainment. Eden Roc Hotel 4 It is strange to think that only 30 years ago there wasn't a single hotel there. Then came Mr Pat O'Hara Brady who built the Palm Beach, Commander Leo Lawford who put up the hotel which bears his name, and, as demand increased, so came others - the Blue Marlin, Eden Roc and Sinbad.