Visiting
Ocho Rios, Jamaica/Carlos Pueblo
Ocho Rios is
on the north side while Kingston, the capital of Jamaica, is on
the south side.
It is a country of 2.9 million with a little bit over 10,000 kilometer
square, an
independent nation from the Britain since 1962. People always posts
a question
that is better off or worse off in a matter of fact. I understand that it
is one of
the Caribbean islands of the previous slave trade, pirates heaven, and
Spanish
colony. At the breakfast, my favorite daughter Michelle of the Grand Pacific
reminded me
be careful out to the streets and don’t argue with the locals. I promised
just looking
around to see if there were some tropical fruits stands on the streets and be
back in time
for lunch. I didn’t see any fruits at all and I wondered if there was a market
for the
fruits at all. I did visit a nice Turtle Creeks municipal park where workers
were
making
Christmas decoration. A young park supervisor came to escort me around to
three fruit
trees, a pond with flowing water to keep Japanese koi fishes and still small
turtles.
I did
mention this to my Houston neighbor, Felicia of Kingston, Jamaica. She thinks
that
Jamaica is
better off and she indicates some real estate ownership opportunity which I
am not sure
that I understand. It sounds like that the locals can own a piece of land free
of charge
and passes it on to generations. We were interrupted by Fruits trees. Jamaican
apple is
really an Ethiopian apple. It looks like the wax apple in Taiwan. I tasted it at
Oahu
farmers
market. The second tree is Mango and I know very much about it. The third one
on the park
is a bread fruit tree that she describes me in details. The bread fruit, Jack
Fruit,
and famous
durian fruit are the same family when it ripe, the fruit has an odor that
people
won’t
forget. I asked a clerk at a small museum next stop at Georgetown, Grand Cayman
about the
difference between the two, her answer was the independence. Jamaica is while
Grand Cayman
is still affiliated with Britain; therefore, it’s better off. I have my own way
to
explain this
slavery thing and I shall have a special piece to discuss this matter later.
Obviously,
the city is anxious to have tourists business, souvenirs, restaurants, and
sight
seeing, etc.
I was informed that Jamaican coffee was one of the favorite to Japanese
customers
and regretfully that I could not find a place to start my search until at the
almost
final
disembark port. During the 80’s, I had had a customer who owned a laundry and
dry
cleaner shop
on Westheimer Road in Houston. She blew a very fragrant coffee in a unique
Aladdin
kettle specially made in Italy. She
claimed that the coffee was from Jamaica via
Japanese
corporation exclusively because the Japanese firms purchased them all in
Jamaica
and left
nothing for the rest of the market. Her customers were very impressed and asked
for a free
cup while doing the business. It has been in my mind always and I am not quite
sure if
Jamaica is the one place for such produce and finally I get some idea.
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