Kota Kinabalu, the capital of the
Malaysian state of Sabah, seemingly a place that you fly in and out of, but not
a place that many folks recommend lingering in… I beg to differ.
As I sit at my second story
window watching the people set up for the nightly market that occurs outside
our hotel, it is like I have my very own window into another life. And as a
matter of fact, I do. During the day, the space outside of our hotel is a parking
lot, a few shops and a bank – nothing special. But at night this simple lot is
transformed into a glowing night market which never seems to attract all that
many people. In our few days in this very different place, we have seen very
few Western tourists. Chinese tourists are plentiful, but 'why not' when you live
so close to the paradise that is Borneo. I know I would spend a lot more time
here if I could.
The guide books will tell you
that Kota Kinabalu is a growing metropolis and judging by the developments we
have seen, they are not wrong in that fact. But what we have seen here is a
place that has existed for many many years on its own time and has developed
its own special idiosyncrasies which separate it from the rest of Malaysia.
When we arrived the signs posted in many places saying ‘No Spitting’ intrigued
us, but after a couple of days, I can see why. It is not uncommon to walk by a
man hocking a lugie in the street, here no one even bats an eyelid – it’s
perfectly normal! Smoking inside is A-OK and you can buy alcohol here 24 hours
a day. Not bad for a country which consists of at least a third of people who
don’t drink! Another thing that surprised me is how interested the local people
seem to be in us. Something as simple as standing outside of our hotel attracts
quite a bit of attention, and not always good attention… I spent no more than 2
minutes alone yesterday, just to have a quick cigarette out the front and this
resulted in a man following me to my floor and asking if he should follow me to
my room! I’m not sure if I did anything out of place to attract this, but
needless to say Dave is at my side 24/7 now!
I don’t doubt that some
Westerners come here any only see the gleaming waterfront and tourist district,
but I would encourage them to spend some time in the Kampung Air district, within
10 minutes you can literally walk into an entirely different world. No giant
new shopping malls here, in fact there is no new development at all. Here when
you walk down the street people stare at you openly, which is both cute and
disconcerting at the same time. The area is poor and you can tell very easily
that they don’t see many tourists in these parts, but at the same time it is an
opportunity for us to get a glimpse into the everyday lives of the real people
of Kota Kinabalu. The people who aren’t trained to be nice to you and who seem
to be just as wary of us as we are of them.

The day trips to the islands are
advertised at some pretty steep prices and include a BBQ lunch with the pitch
that if you don’t book early then you will miss out. This is so far from the
truth! We waltzed into the ticket office at Jesselton Pier at 10am this morning
and got ourselves on a return boat trip for 4 hours at a grand total of 30MYR
each. Most tours that are advertised start at around 90MYR per person and are
exactly the same thing… Every ticket booth will try to sell you a BBQ lunch
inclusion, but what they don’t tell you is that there is a staff co-op
restaurant and small convenience store on the island or you can take food over
with you, so you are never going to starve! We only saw one of the 4 islands
that you can visit and I am wishing that we had time to see more of them. But
the plans are already forming to return on an island camping trip in the near
future!
All in all, Kota Kinabalu has
been an inspiring introduction to Borneo and the best is still to come…
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