TRIP TO GOA - OCTOBER 2002

I was born and grew up in a small village called Calangute, which, in the late sixties and seventies became quite famous due to the influx of ‘hippies’. Knowing Goa intimately, I felt that I could organize a trip for the Sixth Formers of our school so that they could have an experience of a lifetime enjoying everything that Goa can offer and at the same time learning about a different culture.

Goa is a small state situated in the south west coast of India. It was a Portuguese colony for 450 years until 18th December 1961 when Indian troops marched in, in order to ‘liberate’, so they claimed the Goans from the colonials. Goa is therefore a unique part of India possessing some of the loveliest beaches in the world and a historical culture evolving from Hindu and Muslim rulers to Portuguese.

One of the holiday brochures says ‘Goa celebrates life and living with tremendous zest, frequently breaking off for siesta. Her seas are warm and indolent, her beaches wide and sun-drenched, her Portuguese-built churches historic and serene, her paddy fields, palm and mango plantations lush and green, her music captivating. Goa means serious business for those looking for the holiday of a life time’.

Our trip, as you can envisage from the photos, was wonderful with everyone enjoying every minute of it. We were able to see the famous churches including a Cathedral in ‘Old Goa’, some Hindu temples situated in the interior, loads of beaches, street markets and experience some wonderful and exotic food. Damir and James loved Goa so much that they vowed to go back along with the next group of students who might be lucky enough to visit Goa in October 2003.

We were also lucky to manage a trip to Bombay, one of the most populated and busy cities in the world that, in spite of having some beautiful things to see, always leaves an everlasting impression of its poverty and slum areas on the visitor.

Maria Sutcliffe