So as I was about to head for the airport, I casually grab the "Indian Times", and spot the front page news: intelligence reports of possible terrorist attacks and hijackings at Chennai airport (where I was headed), on so and so dates (today). Increased security at the airport, blah blah. Great. Seems like this stuff is following me around.
So I went to the airport anyway to see if I could avoid yet another change of plans, only to find out that the majority of flights had been canceled, due to "security reasons", including mine. There were very few travelers at the airport (wonder why?), so I got an army of airline people on my case to see if lost puppy - the only white guy in the terminal - could be helped on his way to Dubai.
After pretty much anyone in a uniform had had a look at my passport and ticket (note to other travelers: always bring printouts, not the whole world has caught on to the idea of an "e-ticket"), I managed to get a later flight to Abu Dhabi instead, and then took the bus to Dubai (One further note: if you think the smart response to the fact that Dubai hotels are expensive is to simply book the cheapest one, be prepared to be staying in the local prostitution scene).
So yeah, Dubai. I had my rental car, and was warned that Dubai traffic was pretty crazy, but turned out to be rather normal (yes, they speed a bit more than in Dallas, but that only meant I blended in better). I spent the whole next day driving around, in search for crazy extravagant hotels and such.
Dubai does not disappoint. Its hotels make the Vegas strip look positively pedestrian. Its hard to imagine that there's enough rich people to fill all of them (Dubai is rather wide spread... clusters of crazy hotels everywhere), but I guess if you wanted to learn about economics and how prosperity can "snowball", Dubai is a good place to check out.
It was quite funny going from feeling like a rich guy in India to a poor one in Dubai. This exemplified itself most annoyingly however in the fact that pretty much every square meter of Dubai is "private", meaning the fancy hotels have whole armies of people checkposting every entrance to make sure their well-off guests are not disturbed by losers like me trying to take pictures of the architecture. I need to practice some good one-liners explaining why I am visiting the hotel for next time, or maybe some fancier clothes would help too.
So I ended up seeing most hotels from the outside, often quite far. One or two hotels I managed to sneak into, until inevitably caught.
Also, Dubai isn't quite finished. I would think in a few years time it will be more interesting, a lot of areas I couldn't enter because they were under construction.
That said, it was a pretty amazing experience, as there's no place like it. Excess in all directions.
Food was suprisingly cheap, if you go to "normal" restaurants, and pretty good.


