Acutely aware of the fact that I wanted my feet to touch the
same soil that my favorite artist of all time, Janet Jackson's feet had touched, my
dear husband arranged (unbeknownst to me) a private tour of Yas Marina Formula
1 Race Track, in Abu Dhabi, UAE.
Yas Marina Race Track
This fixation may not be shared by many and some may not
even understand the desire to see a race track, but my girl made it sexy…as she
does most anything. A side bar to note; I choose destinations for different
reasons (sometimes different from most people). I chose India, because of the
food (and the Taj Mahal), I chose Italy to see just how far The Leaning Tower
really did lean and I chose Dubai to climb to the top of the tallest building in
the world.
Similarly, I chose Abu Dhabi, to see the race track. I am
happy to say that although I go to a place for one reason, I come away with so
much more. That is the thrill of travel and that should be the thrill of life.
So while on the tour we did see the site where Janet did her
Bazaar Arabia photo shoot. We also got to tour the full marina or berth. In the
marina were docked the yachts of Sheikh Mohammed and his brother and Sheikh
Khalifa. This beautiful dock was accented by the elegant and futurist Marina
Hotel.
One of the Royal Yachts
Marina Hotel
The surprise was how kind everyone was. This was a stark
difference from Europe, a very old region that has grown tired of tourist and
their wide-eyed innocence. It seemed the Emirates welcomed the questions and
awe-inspired wonder of their foreign guests. Our tour guide did not have a good
grasp of English, but was patient and kind and tried to answer all our many
questions with accuracy.
I knelt down and grabbed some rocks from the floor of the
track as a genuine keepsake that I had been there. Though it may not matter to
one other person in the world but me, that day was special and I thank Jerod
for making it a day to remember.
I should mention that the Yas Marina circuit is far from the
only tourist attraction on Yas Island. We visited malls and stores, there is even an Ikea . We also got
to visit Ferrari World which was an event in its self. Within Ferrari World was
the world’s first full scale indoor amusement park built around the theme of
all things Ferrari. If you didn’t get your fill there, upon leaving you could
stop by the huge Ferrari Store where there was more paraphernalia than you could shake a
stick at (a very expensive stick).
Abu
Dhabi
was not as “fancy” or developed as Dubai. It was
more industrious and mountainous. However, scattered throughout the hillside were
mansions and villas of government officials and members of the royal family that
could rival the mansions of Beverly Hills (only a whole lot more dusty).
We experienced a sand storm in Abu Dhabi that made visibility
and photography poor. The storm did not, however, dampen our “come to Jesus
moment” (you know the one I wait for with bated breath on every trip?). Well,
we had it at the Grand Mosque of Sheikh Zayed, the father of the current Sheikh. Housed within its walls was the world's largest chandeliers, 3 of them, costing 8 million American each. On the floor was a rug that was woven by hand by 700 Emirate women (it took them 2 whole years). Stacked on nearly every wall and in corners and in the middle of the floor were ancient Qurans (Korans), hundreds of them. The Mosque closed at 11:30am for prayer and with good fortune we skirted in within minutes of the cutoff to hear the clergy praying in their native tongue. We didn't know what they were saying, but since we happened to be there on our Sabbath day, we prayed in our own Christian way, to Jesus, our Lord.
Grand Mosque of Sheikh Zayed
We made it through the gate by the skin of our teeth
8 Million dollar chandelier
The rug that took Two years to weave
The modest sign pointing the way to the Sheikh's tomb
Tucked in a far off obscure corner of the massive acreage was the quiet tomb of Sheikh Zayed. A simple mausoleum of white marble with a small tomb stone with Arabic words was all that marked the grave of the beloved emperor. We had learned from our tour guide that in death no one is celebrated, no one is more special than another. Yay, even the ruler was laid to rest modestly, just as one of his country men. Unlike the burial for great people in our country (Elvis Presley comes to mind), there was little pomp and circumstance for this "king" .
There were many other sights and sounds to share about Abu Dhabi, but much too much to be held in the scope of this piece. Suffice it to say, just like neighboring Dubai, Abu Dhabi is a must see.
