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Marrakech to Essaouira

7/11/2015

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Yesterday morning we left the bustling inland city of Marrakech and took a three hour bus ride to the Atlantic coast city of Essaouira. As the scenery unfolded through the windows, it was hard to believe we remained in the same country. We rode from a rugged and gritty city set in the shadows of the Atlas mountains, through dry and thirsty villages, to ripe olive tree farmland where families were huddled around harvesting their year’s work. As we approached to coast, the land looked more fertile, the trees were less thirsty and the grazing goats looked more optimistic. By the time we reached the coast, the landscape had changed completely, and so had so much more.

For homework today, I asked George and Molly to write a persuasive essay in favour of one of these two cities. They both immediately knew they’d try to convince their reader to come to Essaouira. 

Though I agree with their arguments that Essaouira’s ocean breeze has lulled this city into a calm and relaxing state, I am still very happy to have visited Marrakech’s chaos. Perhaps it’s because Essaouira wouldn’t feel as serene if I hadn’t just come from such a hectic urban pace, but the reality is, I liked Marrakech because it challenged me in ways I haven’t experienced yet on this trip. 

Marrakech is exhausting. The sensory overload is real, and I doubt I’d like to stay there for more than a few weeks because I’d probably start going crazy or hibernate in my riad to avoid the impact of every day life there. However, visiting a place that is so different has value in itself. I don’t think it’s ideal to only visit places we feel comfortable. It’s similar to the notion that you’d only ever eat in one restaurant in your whole life. Marrakech challenges you: do you really need all traffic to stop when you cross the street or is inching your way along through the flow ok? Are our western cultural ways of young women dressing scantily really better than modest attire? Do farmers need million dollar tractors to plough land and sow seeds when two mules and a son will do? Do we all need satellite tv? Do we all need huge walk-in closets so we can indulge in variety? Are our fears of Islamist extremists from the middle east causing us to fear moderate Muslims in other parts of the world? I recognized there’s no clear answers to these questions, but it’s nice every now and then to at least consider them. Marrakech causes you do to that.

Essaouira, on the other hand, is a small city built on the fishing and trading industry. It’s exposed to the rough waves and winds of the Atlantic, but old town walls and calm ways of the people buffer the harsh coast.The pace is slow here and even the vendors in the market take a more relaxed approach to selling. In Marrakech my guard was up all the time, and here I have been able to breathe and relax. Three days here is not enough.

So if you read the kids’ short essays on the virtues of Essaouira, I ask you to consider that a trip to Marrakech is worthwhile too.
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Our final day in Marrakech with the Bruce family
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In the heart of the souk in Marrakech. Slaves, wool and cattle used to be traded here.
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coffee and orange juice break in Essaouira - note that Molly is wearing shorts here (so are the rest of us) - we never exposed our legs in Marrakech
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    We are embarking on the family journey of a lifetime and I am trying to be the bravest and most adventurous version of myself as we begin. Looking forward to this journey is very exciting and rather overwhelming at the same time. We are making huge changes in our lives in hopes of enriching them.

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