The day promised to be bright.
The weather forecast was good. I had a lot on the itinerary for the day. Taking
into consideration the experience of the previous day I wore the bottom portion
of the inners and relied on the Kathmandu jacket to keep the torso and neck
warm. This arrangement proved adequate. The first two places to explore were in
the Medina.
The Dar el Jeld is one of the
most written about and spoken of restaurants in Tunis. It is attached to the
hotel and spa resort. An ancient elegant whitewashed building is the host. Both
the hotel and the restaurant are quite busy throughout the year and it is quite
popular for the authentic Tunisian food served here. The restaurant is
designated 5-star boutique and prices naturally match that. I was there early
in the morning when the restaurant was not yet open. So, I didn't have to pay
the five-star charges!
Dar Lasram is a lavish palace in
the Medina. The Lasrams, originally descendant from a Yemeni tribe of rich
landlords, were well connected in the ministries and their aristocratic
standing gave them clout in society. Hammouda Lasram, one of them, bought the
surrounding buildings and constructed a superb mansion between 1812 and 1819.
Dar Lasram, with a surface area
of 2250 sqm, is a supreme example of a large traditional Tunisian residence.
The ground floor contains the warehouse and the service area; the first floor
is reserved to family members while the upper floor is reserved for guests.
Until abolition of the inalienable right to the property by independent Tunisia
in 1974, the descendants of Hammouda Lasram occupied the mansion. The state
took over the property under the aegis of the Association to preserve the
Medina heartland. The entry fee of 5 TND is a steal when compared to the
magnificence one can still witness inside. It is neither signposted nor guided.
But the jaw dropping works on the floors, ceiling and on the walls make one appreciate
the lifestyle of the affluent.
From there I walked through the
bustling medina market to the Victory Square and the Bab el Bhar. My journey
was to the new part of Tunis, the gateway of which is the Bab el Bhar from the
Medina. The Avenue Habib Bourguiba is the central street of new Tunis. The
Avenue takes its name from the name of the first of the Tunisian Republic,
Habib Bourguiba, who was a prominent figure of the Tunisian national movement.
The ‘I Love Tunis’ sign is a popular place for a selfie in the Avenue. Pouted
mouths and tossed hair locks can be seen in plenty hereabouts. Another feature
of the Avenue, I noticed, was the large number of 'citizen journalists' who
interview passerby, mostly tourists. I was stopped by a couple of them. They
politely moved away when I told them that I could neither speak French nor
Arabic.
The Municipal Theatre near the
Embassy of France is the most famous theatre in modern Tunisia. Built in 1902,
it had a seating capacity of less than 900. Save the facade, the rest were
demolished and enlarged with four levels to seat 1350 persons. The theatre was
further renovated in 2001 in preparation for the centenary of the iconic
landmark of the city.
One of the prominent landmarks on
Avenue Habib Bourguiba is the St Vincent de Paul and St Olive Cathedral, the
current Catholic cathedral of Tunis. Vincent de Paul was founder of the
Lazarist Fathers and the Daughters of Charity. As a young priest in the early
17th century, he was captured and sold into slavery in Tunisia. The church,
originally built in the late 19th century, underwent many restorations to reach
the present state of magnificence.

In 1996, the cathedral hosted Pope John Paul
II for the celebration of the Eucharist. The organ of the cathedral is one of
the oldest and most beautiful in Africa. In 2021 a small treasure museum was
added to the cathedral, including relics of many saints, and it tells the rich
history of the Catholic Church in Tunisia from the early centuries to the
present day. It was indeed a memorable experience inside the church, in a calm
environment. The main entrance to the church is not open for entry, even though
it is kept open. A side entrance can be accessed for worship and visit.
At the end of the first stretch
of Avenue Habib Bourguiba is a statue of the former President mounted on a huge
pedestal, facing towards the Bab el Bhar.
Behind the statue, across the road is
the Tunis Clock Tower. Built to commemorate former President Ben Ali’s
assumption of power on 7 November 1987, the 38m-high Tunis Clock Tower forms a
gilt-topped landmark at the eastern end of Ave Habib Bourguiba. The clock tower
looks like a combination of an obelisk and a modern lampshade. The lattice
screen tower is illuminated from within at night and is fronted by a fountain.
One of the interesting pieces of
brutallist architecture is that of the Hotel du Lac, in the vicinity of the
Clock Tower. The building was built between 1970 and 1973. Consisting of ten
floors connected by cantilevered staircases at each end, its inverted pyramid
shape makes it very characteristic of the brutalist style and a symbol of the
arrival of modernity in Tunisia. Unfortunately, the building that belongs to a
Libyan company has announced its demolition and work is underway.
With most of my work for the
scheduled activities for the day completed I borrowed an item from the next and
walked to the Tunis Marine Station to travel to Sidi Bou Said, a much-touted
location to enjoy a quiet stroll and heavenly views of the Gulf of Tunis and
the Mediterranean Sea.
At the station I was handed a 1 TND ticket and asked to
board a bus that was ready to leave. I was not prepared for this. I had read
about the leisurely train travel to Carthage and Sidi Bou Said. Anyway, I
thought of it as an unplanned adventure and boarded the already crowded bus.
From Google Maps I made out that the journey of over 20 km would take about 40
minutes.
The ride through the La Goullette
road could have been enjoyed better had I managed a window seat. La Goulette is
the port of Tunis. It is located on a sandbar between the Gulf of Tunis and
Lake Tunis.
And, therefore, the
'passage' is a tourist spot.
In less an hour from La Goullette the conductor,
who sells tickets in the bus from a secure seated position, nodded to indicate
that the bus was soon to stop in Sidi Bou Said. I got down and was immediately
immersed in a serene atmosphere with the air so pure. Every building on the
street was whitewashed and had predominantly blue doors, grills, windows and
awnings. It was such a refreshing change from the crowded Medina and New Town
of Tunis.
Immediately on disembarking from
the bus, I looked for a place to tuck something into the stomach. A small
restaurant at the Sidi Bou Said roundabout caught my eye and the menu had many
local delicacies listed. I went in there and ordered a Kefteji sandwich. The
restaurant was run by two ladies. One of them asked me to take a seat when I
told her that I would be eating in.
The order didn't take much long in being
placed on my table. It is a popular, iconic Tunisian dish of roughly chopped,
fried vegetables such as potatoes, peppers, tomatoes, zucchini and pumpkin,
mixed with spices, garlic, and harissa with soft fried eggs. Fried veg balls
and fries were served too. It was indeed a hearty meal in a crusty bread. That
set me up nicely for the planned long walk in the town. The meal had cost me
just 5 TND, the equivalent of Rs. 150.
Past the Sidi bou Said and the
mosque I began my leisurely stroll. I was on forced to wear the Kathmandu
jacket as the steady wind made it very cold. However, I felt energetic in that
pure environment, breathing in lungsful of air, the kind that I hadn't breathed
in quite a while. With its cobbled streets and blue-and-white houses, Sidi Bou
Said is a charming town with gently sloping roads.
The town is on a promontory
overlooking the Gulf of Tunis and the Mediterranean Sea. It has many open-air
cafes and Tunisian eateries where one can enjoy the superb views. However, the
best views one can have, I had read, is from the Cafe des Delices – it proved
to be true. All along the trodden path are small art galleries and hundreds of
retails stores. Many of them try to lure you to have a peek at 'their work'.
Incredible is all you can say of the place and the pieces of art on display.
I was tempted to try the iconic
Tunisian doughnut, the Bambalouni. It is an all-day snack made from fried dough
flour, sprinkled with sugar or honey. They even have chocolate spread on it
instead of sugar. As it looked more sinful than the original sin, I avoided it.
One of the shopkeepers held one up for me to take a photo.
There are a few old buildings to
explore during the walk like the early-20th-century Ennejma Ezzahra Palace that
features arches, ornate stucco, and patterned tilework and the Dar El Annabi,
which is a historic house with wax figures in traditional costume. I walked up
to catch brilliant views of the marina which sits beside a sandy beach. All in
all, it was indeed a visit worth the time and effort.
I walked back after the beautiful
visit to the bus stop and shared a bench with a young lady. She enquired where
I am from and told me that I should most definitely visit La Goullette. She
showed me videos and photos of the place, which certainly made her point. Soon
I thanked her and took the bus back to the Tunis Marine Station, paying 1 TND
for the fare. It was the cheapest oxygen fix it have ever had in my life.

Back in the Tunis centre, I
walked in the direction of Bab el Bhar, enjoying yet again the Tunis Clock
Tower, the Cathedral and the wide Avenue Habib Bourguiba. At the end of the
Avenue, I was stopped by a citizen journalist asking if he could interview me.
When I told him that I could not speak French or Arabic, he became more
interested. He interviewed me for his YouTube channel, asking me questions
about the purpose of my visit, impressions of the country, difference between
India and Tunisa and the general motive for my travels. It was a good
interaction and he promised to send me a link to the uploaded video.
On the way back to my
accommodation, I picked up a six pack of Celtia, the Tunisian beer, which is
the market leader despite the presence of other well-known international brands
such as Heineken and Corona. From the department store I could only get cans of
24 cl, even though they come in 33 and 50 cl cans too. A couple of them before
dinner served as a gastronomic stimulant.
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