
So…while you guys are running around Rotterdam blindfolded, I’m stuck in a construction site in Dubai on a workshop. I have to confess, Dubai is the most curious of places, but not somewhere I would ever consider as a holiday destination. Though I enjoyed the weather, and took lots of photos, I don’t believe it is a destination I will ever return to.

The Burj
The Burj al Arab, perhaps the most famous landmark of Dubai, is a nice building, if you can get to it. The grounds are not accessible without a reservation and a hefty entrance fee. If you walk around towards the west side, you’ll come into the Souk Madinat, a large shopping and dining concourse that resembles a historic arabian market…but like most everything else in Dubai, it is a re-construction (a polite term for absolutely fake.) At night, however, the lightshow from the Burj is striking and well worth pausing and watching, as it shifts through the colour spectrum very subtly.
The Beach
I love swimming in the sea, and it is a treat to be able to swim in March, particularly when it is so warm. The wind was very strong on this particular day, but if you were not in the wind it was almost 30 degrees…nice change from the damp and chilly Rotterdam spring. What’s curious about this photo is that there are signs everywhere outlining that it is illegal to take pictures on the beach…(so how did I do it?) Of course, I wasn’t the only one sneaking a pic or two…
Ski Dubai
So, from the beach to the slopes is possible with only a cab-ride in the desert. Here is Ski Dubai, the indoor skihill found at the Mall of the Emirates, perhaps the largest mall I’ve ever been in. It is full with all the top brands from the West, including a Krispy Kreme, arguably the makers of the best donuts on the planet. What was really strange about Ski Dubai, however, was the lighting. It was so well done, that it appears to be a cloudy, overcast snowy day somewhere on a hill where the snow is real. Someone paid a great deal of attention to the entire setup and didn’t miss one detail. Thought I didn’t go skiing myself, a colleague tells me that there is even a small chalet on the mountain where you can get hot chocolate to warm yourself.

The ‘real’ souk
Perhaps the nicest part of Dubai for me, aside from the beach, was the old Golden Souk in the ‘centre’ (Dubai really doesn’t have a city centre…Dubai just is). The Gold Souk, however, if you go back towards the river of the old city, has how trading was originally, and still is. This photo shows huge pallets of everything you can imagine, from bags of rice, furniture, appliances … you name it. This is where (I’m told) the merchants from Dubai come to get their goods to sell in their shops. An outdoor distribution warehouse, in some sense. Perhaps the most real thing about Dubai I saw.
Why do I blog this?
Aside from the fact that it is cool to say I’ve been to Dubai, I think it is an interesting exercise in a planned city that is, in essence, one giant shopping experience. There appears to be nothing more than malls. shops, hotels and mosques in the Dubai that I saw, and it doesn’t try to hide the fact that it is all catered towards a Western clientele. Is this the future of cities? Do we need to plan our urban spaces so that they support more shopping, and are catered towards one kind of sensory experience and rely heavily on the visual appearances to create a kind of nostalgic atmosphere? In short, Dubai seems nothing more than the evolution of Disneyland, merged with daily life, but it seems no one I met is actually from there…none of the shop owners, taxi drivers or waitstaff actually live in Dubai! So who does?