Wednesday, February 19, 2014

15 Feb 2014 - Rio de Janeiro and its Beaches


Sunrise over Rio



Rio's Beaches painting


 
A visit to Rio without visiting its famous beaches would not be a complete visit. I headed for Ipanema with the good intention to walk all the way to Copacabana, which seemed not that far according to the map.

 

However, pre-midday heat and humidity were such that after trudging along the beach promenade tiled with characteristic Portuguese designs (each beach has its own graphics) for a little while, my good intentions evaporated in the heat.

It was more comfortable to take advantage of one of the many beach side benches and to watch the sunbathers playing their interminable beach volley. Hardly anybody took advantage of the water. I understand that the purpose of going to the beach is not so much to swim (the water is rather cool) but for to cultivate a deep tan to contrast around bikini lines. A most females wear bikini bottoms shaped like bum floss, their rear ends look darkly and completely toasted.

Similar to many cities, Rio de Janeiro is a city of contrasts. Modern and colonial architecture live side by side, wealth and poverty as well. One walks past the super exclusive Copacabana Palace hotel and then through the still decrepit port area, or underneath highway over-paths and bridges which serve as semi-permanent roofs for homeless people. A chasm between rich and poor is evident at every corner.
 
Man and his dog...
 

Port scene

Artistic representation of a Favela (Slum)

Roof housing
 

The houses with the best ‘views’ are those belonging to the poorest citizens. Favelas, slums, crawl up in profusion on the steep slopes of the many mountains, whereas the valleys are filled with expensive condo buildings, hotels and exclusive homes. The views may be fantastic from the Favelas, however, every rainfall brings devastating landslides and many shacks finish up being swept downhill in a river of mud. Hundreds of thousands of Cariocans (locals) live in these neighbourhoods, where crime is rife and life is hard.

The Favelas are also the original ‘home’ of Carnival. Many inhabitants are working year-round creating, building and sewing costumes and parade floats, they hold dance and music practise, to be ready for a couple of weeks of nonstop Carnival activities, which have their Grand Finale with a huge competition of all the ‘Samba-Schools’ in the Samba Drome.

The Samba Drome holds about 75.000 people, and is a stretch of dedicated narrow avenue of about a kilometer in length, which has spectator stands on either side. Carnival floats take about an hour and fifteen minutes to progress through the stretch, to give the public and the judges time to admire and judge the performance of different ‘classes’ of Samba Schools, ranging from the star groups to relative newcomers to the game.

 Apparently only one piece of music is played at maximum decibels for the duration of the parade – and nobody gets sick of it. Preparation and venue cost a fortune, but the ‘carnival industry’ keeps thousands of people employed, brings a huge amount of TV revenue, entertains hundreds of thousands of locals and tourists alike, and makes up a large portion of the local economy.


Sunset over Rio
 

Six p.m. and Prinsendam slowly made her way out of the port. The aft pool deck offered the best view of the panoramic city slowly settling into dusk, however, despite balmy and dry temperatures the pool bar had closed already and ship life had settled back into ‘normal’. A few die hard photographers captured the last glimpses of Rio de Janeiro, before heading for dinner and cabin.