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Date: Sun, 25 Oct 2009 10:36:51 +0530
From: Cecil Pinto <cecilpi...@gmail.com>
To: goa...@goanet.org
Subject: [Goanet] Talking Photos: Some dirty Panjim Pics


Selma Carvalho:
I feel really sad when I watch JoeGoaUK's photographs. 20 years ago, I
did my college in Panjim. I lived there on the Altinho. Every weekend
I would go home and return Monday morning in time for college. As
Panjim came into view, my hair would literally stand of edge every
Monday without fail, this magnificent town with its Church, the
Bishop's palace, the sumptious houses of its gentry in Altinho, the
merchant class in the Latin quarter of Fountainhas, our snack-time at
Quarterdeck overlooking the Mandovi, then a short trip on a bike to
Mira Mar and maybe for a swimm at Donna Paula. All that is gone now.
It's a faceless town, caught within a sad embrace of unappealing
modernity and the quivering collapse of its former glory. Now, Panjim
as I knew it lives only in my memory.

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1) Nothing about Panjim that Selma described above has changed in the
last 20 years. It's current glory is even more appealing than its
'former glory' that I have seen from working and living in the city
for the last 25 years. Panjim continues to have a unique character,
envied by many cities worldwide, and definitely cannot be described as
a 'faceless town'.


2) Is the correct phrasing 'on the Altinho' or 'at Altinho'?

Cheers!

Cecil



Hi Cecil et All,

Obviously maning things have changed since my first visit to Goa in 1974.
By then (some) bars still looked like European grand cafes, and were
sporting big-sized mirrors with faded ads for Ramos-Pinto Port (was still
the case in "Casa de Lujo" in Diu in 1981). My memories of that time are
of a small-size, cosy environment with a definitely 'mediterranean'
atmosphere. Nice restaurants with outside terraces (I am talking Panjim
and Vasco here, not the coastal 'hippies belt') where one could seep
Brandy in the warm evening breeze. But what I most remeber as different
from today are the (electric) lights. They weren't many, they were all low
voltage lightbulbs, so they gave a very romantic glow to the towscape,
closer to candlelight than todays' ubiquitous, harsh neons, hallogens, and
hi-power saving lamps.

I cherish those memories as a kind of paradise lost (and never mind the
oppportunity for 'bona fide foreigh tourists' to stay in the Circuit House
in (or on ;-) Altinho for a princely Rs 6/-  ;-)

Cheers, patrizio & Diiinooos!

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