Phab Hong Kong 1994
A personal insight into a Holiday of a Lifetime by Matthew Law
“There were always
going to be problems and we encountered a few, but the important thing is we
are all here today and we can stand back and proudly say that” … pause for a
second and increase volume … “we did it!” These were the words of Peter Gooch
on the last Wednesday of the South East Phab's holiday of a lifetime in Hong
Kong. A buffet had been laid on at
Peters’ request by the staff of the Pok fu lam Phab centre so that we could
invite some guests and say our thankyou's.
The evening was a great success.
It was hard to believe that not two weeks before, the fifty or so people
in the room were all total strangers to one another. I for one felt that all
those present had been lifetime friends.
The Cathay Pacific Boeing 747-200 took off from London
Heathrow Airport at 11.05pm on Friday 14 October and landed just after 5.30pm
on Saturday 15 October in Kowloon, Hong Kong.
With the time difference of seven hours, the flight did not take quite
so long as we had thought. Eleven and a
half hours on a plane is quite long enough though and it was a relief to
finally escape from one's chair and be wheeled down the narrow aisles to the
door.
We all got through passport control surprising
quickly. We had all just had over
eleven hours to complete our boarding cards but everyone of us chose to madly
scribble on it just before we handed them in! 1 waited slightly apprehensively
by the coach which was waiting to take us to Hong Kong Island where we would be
staying. Would I need to be lifted on
or would there be adequate railings to enable me to climb on myself? 1 was
pleased that it was the latter of the two.
We actually travelled on many coaches during our stay but the only thing
that differed about them was the Registration number and the miles on the clock
so I could enter them all independently.
Loading on and off the coach became part of the
holiday. The coaches were not
accessible for wheelchairs and so the party had to accept the fact that it was
going to take time to get everyone on and off again. By the end of the holiday we had it down to a fine art. AB's first, then walking PH's, then a fight
for who was going to give Donna a piggy back off, then those that could climb
down the stairs (Andy, Martin, Matthew), then 'Arms down' Ann and then the
others (Sarah, Simon, Vicky, Pauline and all). I found it quite good fun in the
end. It may have taken a while but it
was always good fun. Wouldn't life be
boring if we were all AB's!
We arrived at the Phab centre at about 9 o'clock on
the Saturday. We were all very tired
and hungry. The Phab centre provided us
with a lunch on arrival. Not much of
the food was eaten. I think it was to do with the fact that we were all unsettled
having just arrived and were tired after our long journey.
It had been clearly stated before we left that the
accommodation and facilities were of a basic nature. So I didn't expect much as I headed to my room. I was not disappointed!
I was in room 2 which was the first room on the right on entry to the
accommodation block. I was sharing a room with 3 others - Graham, Andy and
Martin. As I was the first to the room
I had first option on beds. I made my choice and headed off to check out the
washing facilities. They were basic too
but it is worthwhile mentioning here that when one uses a wheelchair it is
better to have accessible, basic amenities than lavish, posh ones that you can’t
get to. Yes, it was all very basic but
it suited my needs perfectly.
There was one last thing to do before my head hit the
pillow. It was 11.30pm Hong Kong Time
so 4.30 pm Greenwich Mean Time. The football will finish in quarter of an hour!
I tuned into the BBC World Service and waited eagerly. The clarity was crystal like even on my old
walkman. In fact 1 had a better
reception 6000 miles from London than 1 do in Chobham which is only 28 miles
away. Still, it doesn't matter whether
one hears it clearly or not - if your team loses 3-1 to Arsenal it is better
you don't hear it at all!
The next day (Sunday) we all spent getting settled
into our new surroundings. Some of us
spent time in and around the swimming pool or doing archery, playing snooker or
table tennis. There were plenty of activities
in and around the Phab centre to keep us fully occupied. We also used this day to arrange our
groups. We split into groups of about 6
or 7 with approximately as many PH’s in them as AB’s.
Monday 17 October saw the first excursion of the
trip. Hong Kong Island tour by
coach. The views from Victoria Peak are
stunning to say the least. Picture 3
massive sky scrapers, all over 60 stories high (The Canary Wharf Tower in
London is only 50), boats packed into the picturesque Victoria Harbour like sardines
in a can, hundreds of tourists lining the narrow cobbled streets at the top of
the mountain, dozens of stalls selling paintings, clothing and other souvenirs
and jumbo jets banking at 600 feet between buildings and landing on a single
strip of runway which reaches out into the water. I would imagine it to be one
of the best views in the world.
Tuesday 18 October - Macau Excursion Tour. Macau is
one of three islands (joined by long, narrow road bridges) situated to the
south-west of Hong Kong. A Turbo Cat
took us to the island. The sea was
decidedly choppy as we embarked and it was somewhat of a challenge to get all
14 wheelchairs on board safely but we managed it. We had a guided tour in two small coaches, the wheelchairs
followed in an additional van which caused the party slight concern as the
coaches arrived at the hotel for lunch a good ten minutes before it! Visions of
a major lifting exercise were dismissed on its arrival.
The hotel was lovely, access was good and the food was
pleasant but I couldn't help feeling I would rather have been out exploring the
Island. As we travelled back to the
Turbo Cat I came away with a rather dull picture of Macau, but it was a good
experience and another couple of stamps in my passport. Been there, done that etc.
A morning by the pool on Wednesday was followed by a
Harbour Cruise, The flight of steps down to the boat presented the party with
another interesting challenge. With
piggy-backs, lifts of various kinds and the odd steadying arm it was not a problem
and we set off on time. The cruise
presented numerous photographic opportunities of Kowloon, Hong Kong Island and
some rather impressive views of planes landing and taking off but I for one
thought that an hour would have been long enough to take in all the sights.
I did feel sorry for the rather attractive oriental
female who was busy throughout the cruise taking pictures with a camera that
looked like something out of star wars. I asked her if she would take a photo
of four of us. After some deliberation
she agreed and promptly fetched a wide angle lens the size of a traffic
cone. She took our picture and after a
few minutes came back with the picture neatly presented to us in a key-ring. I felt
slightly heartless as I just said ‘No thanks’ when she mentioned the price.
Up at 7.00 am on Thursday to catch breakfast at 8.00.
Ocean Park was our destination. Ocean
Park is Hong Kong's version of our Alton Towers/Thorpe Park/ Chessington World
of Adventures. The first thing you
notice when you approach Ocean Park are the four massive escalators that take
you up to the main part of the theme park.
We all presumed there was another way up for wheelchairs but we soon
discovered that it was the escalators or a wasted day. The longer one ponders, the more doubts
creep in so the art is just to go for it!
We looked on anxiously as the first wheelchair mounted. The step formed, the wheelchair tipped back
and the pusher took the strain. All was
OK so the others followed. After a 20
good minutes we all reached the top and the view was impressive. The funfair was visible with the big Wheel
and Rollercoaster catching the eye.
First stop was at the Ocean Theatre. This was a massive outdoor auditorium with
seating for around 3,500 people. We saw
a show with exciting performances from a killer whale, dolphins and
sea-lions. Then it was off to the Shark
Aquarium. It is quite an experience to
have eye to eye contact with 22 different species of shark. As we made our way through Asia's first underwater
viewing tunnel I remember thinking to myself what would happen if someone
smashed the glass. Luckily, there was
no such occurrence and so we all made our way safely back to the top of the
Theme Park to have our lunch. In the
afternoon we experienced the Raging River ride and witnessed a show featuring a
female unicycling juggler amongst other acts.
It was an excellent day which would have been enhanced had we seen the
‘Guide for guests with disabilities’ before we arrived.
Friday 21st was a coach tour of Kowloon and the New
Territories followed by a visit to Ladies Market. We didn't really see much of these parts of Hong Kong other than
from the coach. It was interesting to
see the construction of the roads and bridge leading to what will be Hong
Kong's new airport.
Ladies Market is one of two lively markets located in
Yau Ma Tei which is on the West Coast of Kowloon. Stalls at the Ladies Market are open every afternoon but we spent
most of our time wandering the streets of Yau Ma Tei. The other market is Temple Street Night Market which is busiest
at around 9.00pm. Our group visited this Night Market one evening in the second
week of the trip.
It seemed impossible that come Saturday 22nd we had
been in Hong Kong for a week. For me
this day was the highlight of the holiday.
A relaxing morning by the pool was followed at 11.30 by a visit to Sha
Tin Racecourse. Smart Clothes were the
order of the day and I didn't feel overdressed in my white shirt, Hong Kong
purchased 'Mickey Mouse' tie, blue trousers and sports jacket. Thanks to a contact made by Peter Gooch we
were the honoured guests at the racecourse that day and as such we had the best
tickets in the house.
We arrived at about 12.15 and each of us had our own
personal ‘escort’ to take us in.
Perfectly situated ramps and lift took us to the members lounge which
was already laid for dinner. There were
four tables, each seating about ten of us.
There were four TV screens above each one and the balcony outside
provided a perfect view of the sun-drenched course. The screens provided upto-the-minute information on runners,
riders, colours and odds and each table had piles of betting slips placed on
them.
When each race started, we had the choice of watching
from the balcony or on TV. Most people chose the TV, probably for two
reasons. Firstly, it was easier to
follow the progress of your selected horse and secondly, it meant you could eat
your meal at the same time. It was well
worth eating too. Melon for starters,
then steak followed by ice cream.
Probably the best meal of the holiday. I had no winners during the day
and managed to lose $190 (£16ish) but others were more fortunate like Donna -
one bet, one win - and Simon who netted a cool
$800. We arrived back at the
Phab centre at about 6 o'clock and we spent the evening enjoying Simon's
winnings ... NOT!
It was up at 5.00 on Sunday. A day trip to China. The
coach departed at 6.30 and we travelled the length of Hong Kong to get to the
border. The first stop inside China was
at the Terra-Cotta Army exhibition. I had heard of this but knew nothing about
it. I didn't even know what Terra-Cotta was, but was informed that it was a
type of clay/ stone. For those that
want a brief history lesson: The Terra-Cotta Army was discovered, by accident,
by some Chinese peasants in 1974 who happened to be digging in the right
place. Several thousand life-size
Terra-Cotta soldiers had been made and buried to protect a Chinese Emperor from
unwanted spirits. (He must have been quite an important bloke - a bit like
Glenn Hoddle I suppose!) Anyway, a few of these stone soldiers were on display
and it is quite breathtaking to imagine thousands of them all in rows laying
undiscovered for over 2000 years.
A half an hour’s drive then took us to Splendid China - the world's largest miniature scenic spot - not unlike Blackgang Chine on the Isle of Weight. Splendid China enables tourists to see the whole of China in a couple of hours. Quite an experience! There were about a hundred different scenic wonders to be seen, all arranged in accordance with their respective real locations in the country. We saw the Great Wall, the worlds biggest palace and Buddha statue, Huangguoshu Falls (one of the worlds biggest waterfalls), the mausoleum of Genghis Khan and the magnificent Confucius Temple, the Temple of Heaven.
It had to be the hottest day of the holiday and understandably frequent rests were taken by our helpers. Time allowed us to see less than 50% of Splendid China but even then, a lot of us were pretty tired after what had been a long but very enjoyable day.
The morning of Monday 24th was used to recover from the trip to China and then after lunch in the Pok fu lam we all made our way to Stanley Market. This had proved so popular earlier in the holiday that this was not a planned trip but was added because of excessive demand. Stanley market is located on the southern tip of Hong Kong Island, its narrow winding lanes are packed with shops and stalls selling everything from designer denim, silk and leather-wear to jewellery, pictures and any other souvenirs you care to mention. Stanley used to be a fishing village and it still possesses a quaint, seaside atmosphere which makes shopping in it a pleasant and refreshing experience.
It was then off to the Pearl of Hong Kong where we had
dinner aboard the famous Jumbo Floating restaurant. Ferry boats are used to transport guests to and from the
restaurant. The wheelchair access on
and off them was very awkward to say the least but in the words of Peter Gooch 'we did it'. The menu was all seafood, cue the age old joke (which I won't
even say). There were 7 in the party
that preferred not to touch the main dish (4 on our table). This caused no end of confusion to our
hostess not least because we had 2 vegetarians as well! Fiona was also a bit confused as when she
dropped her chopstick (not an uncommon occurrence within our party during the
trip), her meal was confiscated. One
presumes for reasons of hygiene!
Tuesday was another most enjoyable day, again the morning was ‘at leisure’ (as the event timing sheet said) and then we went to Central District, Hong Kong for a guided tour of the Governors House. We arrived a bit late (the bus driver having slight navigational problems ie - didn't know where the hell it was). We were made very welcome none the less and were given a very accurate, detailed speech about the history of the house. We were allowed to see all downstairs - lounge, dining room, hall etc and a group photo was taken in the ballroom. I was both surprised and pleased to see that there was more than adequate wheelchair access both inside the house and in its ample surrounding area. ‘The ramps outside were installed more for baggage and waste transportation than for disabled people’ I was honestly and reliably informed. But they certainly served us well.
We were actually introduced to Mr Patten just before
we left and it was nice of him to find time in his busy schedule to introduce
himself.
Quarter of an hours’ drive then took us to another
floating restaurant. Unlike the Jumbo
this one actually moved as we ate. It
wasn't really a floating restaurant but a boat with a restaurant on it. Unfortunately, the restaurant was on the
first floor of the boat which meant negotiating 2 flights of at least ten
steps. It proved a challenge well worth
mastering. The restaurant was beautiful
and the food was lovely.
After the meal we were presented with some good
entertainment which included another unicycling juggler; male this time (I
think they must be popular with the Chinese), a gentleman showing off his body
suppleness by squeezing into a small wooden box (known as a contortionist) and
an attractive female showing off her ample cleavage with various degrees of
clarity (known as an exotic dancer). I can't believe my camera ran out of film!
Wednesday was spent winding down by window shopping in
Central District. We split in to our
allocated groups and headed in separate directions; some to Kowloon via the
Star Ferry and others like us just idly cruising around just enjoying the
scenery. The only time we increased our
speed was to make a sharp exit from the rickshaw carrier who wanted £20 for a
five minute trip round the square!
Most people packed before the buffet on Wednesday
evening because another early start on the Thursday morning meant there would
be no time then. The morning flight
lasted 14 hours but was far more comfortable than the incoming one as a 25%
booking meant we all had four seats each. I discovered two things on arrival at
Heathrow; it was freezing cold and Chelsea were out of the Cup, beaten 1 -0 at
Upton Park.
I think the biggest compliment 1 can pay to those
responsible for arranging the holiday is to say that when I first noticed
vacancies on the holiday (in Phab Magazine) it was advertised as a ‘holiday of
a lifetime’; having now experienced it that is exactly how I remember it.