Bab means gate in Arabic.
The Bab Al Bahrain was the entrance gate into old Manama’s market place. Thirty years ago, outside the gate, there was not land for an asphalt lot with one hundred, parking spaces and pigeons. The turquoise sea lapped around the fisherman’s harbor. Like the rest of the world, man’s technology has literally changed Bahrain’s landscape. Dredgers reclaimed the Arabian Gulf, extending the island nearly a half a kilometer beyond its original edge.
Today, Bahrain is no longer a harbor for fishermen or pearl divers. Pushed by the first discovery of Gulf oil in 1932, Bahrain became the Gulf’s original, industrialized country. Oil brought Europeans who brought air-conditioning. Air-conditioning, Bahrain’s cultural openness and the Saudi-Bahrain causeway created the right environment for foreign banks, insurance companies and the first Gulf tourism.
In 1999, we visited Bahrain and stayed at the downtown Sheraton. Carrying my six-month old baby, I did not want to walk the few blocks to the gold souq. I hailed a taxi cab and explained I wanted to go gold shopping.
The taxi driver said, “Madame, I know where to take you.” And he drove away from Manama.
I wondered whether or not I was being kidnapped as I felt like he was taking me out into the hinterlands. In the distance, the Meridian Hotel sat on the ocean shore. He turned in its direction and dropped me off at the Marks and Spencer entrance at the new Seef Mall.
“Here is where you want to go,” he informed me. “You will find the gold shops inside.” He was correct that the gold shops were there. But I was looking for the souq experience and haggling with the shopkeepers.
Bahrain’s several malls have threatened the old souq with extinction. To save the souq, the government recently invested in a roof and air-conditioned the Bab’s main street. Old-time shopkeepers were given the opportunity to be part of the new souq, but many could not afford the increased rent.
Despite the ongoing, souq arguments published in the local paper, it is fun to go down to Bab Al Bahrain. I drove over last week while everyone else was at the Formula One. The weather was not stifling. The streets have been cleaned. The parking lot car washers and taxi drivers were friendly. Throughout April and May, the Ministry of Culture is promoting small, local businesses by sponsoring art and musical events in the “BAB”.
Don’t let the soldiers carrying machine guns intimidate you. The Bab guards have been carrying guns for awhile. Unfortunately, all over the world, the guns, like the landscape, have changed.
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