Showing posts with label Mumbai Fishing Village. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Mumbai Fishing Village. Show all posts

Friday, 24 January 2014

Another Fishy Tale (Khar Danda Market)

We recently had some guests staying and instead of taking them to see some 'normal' tourist sights, we thought that they would just love to see our local Koli fishing village on Carter Road. It was on this outing that we found a proper covered fish market - which I have to admit, I never previously knew about.

Unbelievable to see egrets hanging around inside the fishmarket, waiting for scraps

On the nearby seafront - up from Carter Road is the Koli fishing area (I am now officially the best friend of the Koli Fisher Folk having been here and here!) - where not only can you find Koli inhabitants but also a large tract of land for drying out fish. Sometimes, when the breeze is just right, a heady mixture of fishy fragrance and fresh sewerage wafts over as far as our apartment building.  I call it 'Eau-de-Mumbai'. Lovely.

A short distance away from the drying grounds and towards Chuim Village is the actual (and newly discovered) covered seafood market. Here, you will find the Koli Fishwives sat cross-legged on waist level platforms selling their produce to the locals out of brightly coloured plastic baskets.  

Of course, these types of places are always a vibrant representation of Mumbai life and a great place to take photos. Our guests seemed to enjoy the experience - and unlike the fishwives of Sassoon Docks, these ladies did not mind (too much) having their photographs taken. They even obliged us with a few smiles:

Impromptu clothes-line (Koli dwellings in the background)

Drying out fish (not sure which type?) on horizontal rods.


Sorting through shrimps and other small fry. 
This is how the small fish are dried - spread out over a dusty floor!  Peculiarly, I did not see
birds or cats trying to steal the produce.

Off to meet their makers (sorry, not a photo that will appeal to animal rights activists)
Hello pretty lady!


Surely the temptation is too much for this pussy cat!


Mega-succulent prawns

I love the colourful saris of the Koli Fishwives

Fish is skinned, boned and gutted for the buyer if so desired...

Hello, what a lovely smile!

In awe of seeing egrets indoors like this



Slippery When Wet

Opposite the fishmarket we found a man who looks after injured kites -
these guys were lined up on a wall outside his shop.

This poor Brahminy Kite has seen better days...but at least he is receiving some food and love
from this kindly gentleman (whose pic I sadly did not get)
I tried to find out some official information about the market on the internet but found very little indeed. However, I did discover that 'Khar' comes from the Marathi word 'khara' which means 'salty'.  When Bombay was nothing but a series of islands, the Khar area was in fact a marshland on salty sea water. Interesting huh!

Sunday, 5 August 2012

Bandra Seaside : Carter Road

I am ashamed to say that despite the fact I can see the sea from my sofa, that in the seven weeks I have been living in Mumbai, I had not been down to the 'sea-side'.  Not the sea-side as us Brits would know it but as about as good as it's going to get in Mumbai.  So this afternoon, despite it being a  humid and slightly overcast day, Mr Jules and I took the 10 minute walk over to Carter Road for a Sunday Promenade.  Here are the images:

It doesn't matter who you are or what you do or do not possess...the sea belongs to everyone....including these homeless kids

...and this dog


A meeting place for groups of teenagers

The 'beach-front' apartments in the background still being developed in droves

By the sea this small area of green is being used to dry things (I say 'things' as I have no idea what these are!)


Children's facilities are great - but in a city of 16 million people, I am amazed to see only a handful of parents with their kids playing here.  Perhaps it's too humid to embrace the outdoors today....

Save for the rubbish everywhere, this is almost a picturesque scene.

A makeshift fishing village

There is always beauty to be found in amongst the squalor

More open air laundering...not overly convinced that this is the way to get 'whiter whites'!


PEACE IS THE REAL MUSCLE

We rounded off our promenade, with a lovely cappucino and cookie at Costa on Carter Road overlooking the sea.