Day One; Out of the water into the PCRs!
Only few minutes had passed since we
reached our hotel and I already regretted coming to Maldives! It all happened
when we were sipping tropical drinks while reclining on comfortable, hip sofas
of vibrant hotel lounge and our attendant Alka, while going through our papers
casually said, “So you have one PCR before leaving which is required by Saudi
government and two are part of hotel procedure!!!” What??? I could not believe my
ears, so I asked her to clear what she meant by that and there came the shocking
news…all the people traveling from South Asian countries were supposed to do two
PCR tests. I was totally taken a back. Name PCR is synonymous to terror for me.
I’m awfully scared of the test, the one we did in Pakistan was already an
ordeal and I was having tough time to convince myself for the upcoming PCR looming
over our heads in two weeks ‘time. And here we were with two more PCRs!!!
Tranquil, turquoise waters of Republic of Maldives welcome you the moment you come out of the airport. Malé Airport has it’s own dock. Maldives is 99 percent water and water is the way to travel between the islands whether it is a boat or seaplanes.
The capital Malé is a small island which is hub of all activities
whether social or political, commerce or educational, religious or cultural.
One third of the population lives in Malé which makes it one of the
most densely populated cities in the world.
Since the beginning Malé is being the pivotal
point in Maldivian history. The country itself is named after its capital. The
word “Maldives” means “the islands (dives) of Malé.
Throughout
the millennia, the island of Malé has witnessed many conquests. It’s calm
waters had been treading by many coming from Subcontinent, Middle East, and
Europe! It saw transition from Buddhism to Islam. A journey from a
matriarchal society with each atoll ruled by a chief queen to Sultanate and
from autocracy to democracy!
Sailing towards our hotel and coming back to Malé was the only time we
got few glimpses of the capital of the republic. I felt
a sense of calm prevailing through this place, at least the limited part which I
saw. Due to our special status as we were there for quarantine and travelling
from South Asia to KSA via Maldives, we were not allowed the luxury of roaming
freely the way other tourist could. South Asian were required to get permission
from ministry as well as two PCRs one before leaving the resort and one on
returning. Other might like to concur with it but for us it was way beyond our
comfort zones. So, it was decided that we would be staying at same resort for next
fourteen days!
We wore life jackets and entered the boat. Devouring
our burgers and paninis, sipping lattes, juices and water from bottles offed by
our hosts, while boat was rushing towards deep blue see, air was rustling through
the hair and skyscrapers of Malé were basking in the glory of afternoon sun,
we were simply happy being there!!!
When we
arrived at the resort, our host Alka was waiting for us at the jetty. She warmly
greeted us and took us to reception in the buggy while pointing and explaining different
attractions on the way. Weather was a comfortable warm. She treated us with
tasty tropical drink and then handed us papers to go through. She gave us few
moments to savor the flavor of our punch before sharing the shocking reveal!
Three PCRs!!!
She was as
shocked by my reaction as I was by her news. I was upset on being caught
unprepared while she was certain that everything was mentioned in the details
emailed to us. I looked at Aleem and he shrugged that he received tens of papers
and it was not possible for him to go through each one of these. Resort manager
came to her help. He tried to calm my nerves by explaining how important it is
for everybody’s wellbeing and how he with rest of his staff are being tested for
COVID on weekly basis. My stance was then what was the need for us to get it
done at homeland if it did not hold any value here and his point was that we
were travelling with dozens of other people and what surety do we have that they
were being tested! I could sense that there was no getting out of it! I understood
it was for our own good but could not help feeling betrayed and unwelcome
regardless of their friendly banter. It reminded me of Saudi government’s
attitude towards us Pakistanis. When ban was lifted from UK and USA while tens
of thousands COVID cases were being reported daily, Pakistan was banned with
less than hundred cases. A ban which is still not lifted!
My spirit
was dampened but the good part was that kids did not care much. They were all
excited to get soaked in waters and I did not want to spoil the vibe. Weather was amazing and air was fresh, and we were in Maldives, so I tried to forget
about tomorrow thinking of my favorite line from Kung Fu Panda 1
“Yesterday
is history, tomorrow is a mystery but today is a gift! That’s why it’s called
present!” (Master Oogway)
Out of the water into the PCRs
Day One; "This is where I want to stay!"
Day Three; Sea, Sun and Snorkeling