Cameron Highlands
The scene below us was
idyllic and reassuring in its emerald-hued, man-made order. Then I looked up
and spotted the dark green tips of the jungle just beyond.
If there were just two things that captured the British’s
imagination in the early days when they built Cameron Highlands, it could well
have been tea and jungle trails. The two form an age-old dialectic, pitting
what is a quintessential English refinement against an untamed jungle, and all
it fanned by a crisp, salubrious mountain air. It’s manifest in the orderly
tracts of verdant tea fields ringed by a lush, unruly wilderness, the two
things that define the highlands above and beyond strawberry fields and fake
tudor houses.
The Boh platntation is the oldest and probably the most
well-kept of the tea plantations in the highlands. Along the main strip, right
before the turning that leads to the plantation, bustling street stalls and
honking traffic keep things lively, but once we made the turn, things calmed
down significantly, and where previously there were chaos and clamour, there
were simply neat, orderly waist-height rows of evergreen tea plants. Just ahead
of us was a shiny classic Mercedes 200 in pale, creamy green toped with a
mustard-coloured hood; these are rarely seen in the rest of the country, save
around these parts, where they double as taxis. It soon stopped, and its trio
of passengers alighted, an older couple accompanied by a lanky young man. As we
drove past them to the car park, we hear d clipped British accents pronouncing
that it was time for a cuppa or two. I smiled to myself. The English love of
tea is indeed an enduring one.
Boh simply means
‘Best of the Highlands’. It was founded in 1929 by Englishman J.A.Russell, who
also had investments in rubber and tin, two important industries in Malaysia at
the time. The cool climate, high altitude and slightly acidic soil of the
highlands were well-suited to the growing of tea, and accordingly, Boh
prospered. Over time, trade in rubber and tin slowed, but tea proved a
profitable and lasting crop. Today, Boh produces roughly 70 percent of tea in
Malaysia. The plantation remains family run, headed by a Russell still, and now
spread over 1,200 ha.
As we walked through the fields, the blurry sea of green sharpened into hardy tea plants with smooth, shiny, oval-shaped leaves was faint and grassy, nothing like the tea leaves in your pot at home. It would not smell of tea until it has been rolled and fermented, and there’s a factory tour on site to show you how it’s all done. We crushed the leaves in our palms, relishing the raw, slightly minty scent, and breathing in deeply.
As we walked through the fields, the blurry sea of green sharpened into hardy tea plants with smooth, shiny, oval-shaped leaves was faint and grassy, nothing like the tea leaves in your pot at home. It would not smell of tea until it has been rolled and fermented, and there’s a factory tour on site to show you how it’s all done. We crushed the leaves in our palms, relishing the raw, slightly minty scent, and breathing in deeply.
For most visitors to the plantation, the jewel in the crown
is the spanking modern tearoom, a sleek sculptural building perched on a hill,
serving aromatic tea, cakes and an unrivalled view of the surrounding fields.
We took our afternoon tea there, aromatic cups of Palas Supreme, a
flora-scented pekoe, and tucked into scones and jam but sadly, no clotted
cream. The scene below us was idyllic and reassuring in its emerald-hued,
man-made order. Then I looked up and
spotted the dark green tips of the jungle just beyond.
The next day, we made our way into the jungle. Tanah Rata is where most of the jungle
trails start. Some of them are relatively easy and well-marked, so all you’ll
need is a map (readily available at most hotels) and good walking shoes. But
for the real deal, hire a guide to take you into the heart of jungle. ‘It will
be a good hike,’ promise Francis, our guide, when we met.
We walked to the edge of Tanah Rata, then turned off into a
small path, pas t a quaint cottage and a pretty garden, before starting the
uphill hike towards Gunung Jasar,
the third highest peak in the highlands. Later, we found out that we were on
trails 10 and 11, two of the more strenuous ones. Francis kept a brisk pace,
stopping occasionally to point out indigenous wild plants and insects that make
up the fragile, diverse ecosystem. But mostly, he was quiet, leaving us to
savour the earthy, musky scent and the haunting song of the forests. Invisible
insects chanted softly as a lone bird took flight overhead, disturbed by our
clumsy steps. The trees, too, took up the chant whenever a breeze danced through
the verdant foliage. After abut an hour, we reached a clearing; up ahead was
the main electric pylon and below us was a stunning panoramic view of the town
of Ringlet, surrounded by tea plantations. As if to snub their cultivated
cousins, wild tea plants flourished along the trail, alongside wild orchids,
their pristine beauty somewhat startling in the rumpled fields.
From the peak of Gunung Jasar, we headed downhill into a
dense forest that gradually morphed from thick waxy vegetation to mossy forest
floor. At parts, the trails was overgrown and barely visible; fallen trees
crisscrossed the way forward so we got
on our knees, ducked under and clambered over. It became chilly as a light
drizzle pattered down, slowly turning our path into sludge. But the air was
clean and crisp, and it was invigorating.
We emerged from the jungle roughly four hours from the time
we set off, stangely revitalized despite weakened knees. It was another 20
minutes’ trek on a dirt track till we
reached the main road, where we left Francis, promising to return soon
for another hike. We walked back to our hotel nearby, the Cameron Highlands
Resort, and sunk into one of its deep, plush sofas. Then did the best we could
in such circumstances-we had a cup of tea. The best of the highlands Cameronian
blend.
The few steps that took us from afternoon tea in the
plantation to the jungle trails lying just beyond, and back again, were where
we glimpsed the true nature of Cameron Highlands.
A Disappearing Act
Jim Thompson, better known as the king of Thai silk, was
holidaying in the Cameron Highlands when he disappeared on Easter Sunday in
1967. After church, he left Moonlight bungalow, where he was staying with
friends, to take a walk. He never returned. A massive search and rescue operation
took place but his body was never found. Speculations were rife – some said
Thompson, a former intelligence agent, staged his disappearance; others claimed
he was captured by enemies. Then there were those who believed he was killed by
tigers that roamed the forests freely in those days. Till this day, the case
remains unsolved.
While other Malaysian states experience year round tropical
humidity, Cameron Highlands’ temperature rarely drops below 10*C or rise above
21*C. Other than trekking, tea tasting and
visiting local agro-tourism sites, here are other worthy activities to try out.
Getting There
Tour buses up to Cameron Highlands are available from
Singapore through travel agencies (Five Stars Tours; fivestarsonline.com).
Otherwise, fly Firefly (fireflyz.com.my) from Singapore Changi Airport to Ipoh
Airport, and then board a bus from the airport to Tanah Rata bus station.
Getting Around
Buses run daily between 6.30am and 6.30pm from Tanah Rata to
Brinchang and regular buses travel from Tanah Rata and Kampung Raja.
Singapore and Brunei Guide has a detailed section on Cameron
Highlands
Tea doe our fancy aid,
repress those vapours which the head invade, and keeps that palace of the soul
serene – Edmund Waller
Sleep – Budget
Overlooking Tanah Rata Town, the colonial-style Fathers Guest House is a decent hotel
with clean and affordable rooms. Spacious lounge and 24-hour free Wi-Fi service
are great for backpackers and budget travelers (from US$20;
fathers.cameronhighlands.com)
Sleep-Mid Range
Bala’s Holiday Chalet
is a charming mock-Tudor style guesthouse 1.5km out of Tanah Rata on the road
to Brinchang. Its quiet surrounding ensure a peaceful stay, and its services
include daily tours packages (from US$40; balaschalet.com).
Sleep-Luxury
One of most luxurious hotels in the region, Cameron Highlands Resort boasts a
beautiful setting with lush greenery, 56 beautifully furnished rooms and
suites, a 18-holes golf course, and a wellness centre (from US4185;
cameronhighlandsresort.com).
See
Budget-Boh Sungai Palas Tea Estate boasts a
stunning view of tea plantations, together with a gift shop selling every
version of Boh tea you can imagine. Free 15-minute tours are available during
opening hours (free; boh.com.my).
Mid-range – Cameron Highlands Butterfly Farm is
home to a fluttering collection of tropical butterflies, including the majestic
Raja Brooke. A good assortment of beetles, plants, flowers is also on display
(from US$2.50; 3 Miles, Kea Farm).
Luxury-If Cameron
Highlands Resort is you choice of stay, then try their Signature Picnic Experience. Stroll through lush tea bushes with a
tea speciality guide and get pampered with a picnic brunch served by a personal
butler.
Eat-Budget
Restaurant Bunga Suria offers mouthwatering Biryani set and
a variety of tantalizing dosa (from US$2; 66A persiaran Camellia3).
Eat-Mid Range
Rosedale Bistro
is popular among tourist and locals, with a menu that encompasses Chinese,
Malay, European and Indian cuisines. There is also good coffee and free WI-FI
(from US$6; 42-A Jln Besar).
Eat – Luxury
For those craving Swiss-German food, visit Schwarbing Haus. This restaurant has a
menu of bratwurst, schnitzel, pork knuckles and sauerkraut (fermented cabbage),
all imported directly from Europe (from US$9; 59B Persiaran Camellia 3).
Do
Budget-The cool weather makes hiking around Cameron Highlands highly pleasurable. Contact
experienced guide Francis at 6 016 5051 514
Mid-range – Multicrops
Central Market is one of the best places to pick up local produce ranging
from teas, fruits, strawberry jams, honey to potted plants and souvenirs (1
Arkid Peladang Sungai Burung, Brinchang; 60 05 491 5188).
Luxury – A fine selection of Orang Asli (aboriginal)
woodcarvings are available at Yung Seng
Souvenir Shop. Also find a collection of ceramic homeware and maps (60 05
491 2031; 29&30, Main Road, Tanah Rata).
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