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SABA - WHAT
IS IT?
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Saba: Dubbed the 'Unspoiled Queen,' low-key Saba
(pronounced SAY-ba), population 1,500, has strikingly little tourism. Both
the smallest and loftiest of the Netherlands Antilles, the island
isn't a typical Caribbean powdered-sugar beach destination - in fact,
it has hardly any beaches at all. Island of Saba is an extinct
volcano. Instead, ruggedly steep Saba
has beautiful scenery, good hiking and pristine diving. Its handful of
villages are spotlessly neat, close-knit and quiet - making Saba
better for peaceful unwinding than for rollicking nightlife.
Saba is ideal for the traveler
looking for a secluded haven, in peaceful and friendly surroundings.
Rising steeply from the azure sea, the tiny island in the Caribbean is
a magical experience far away from the cares and worries of today's
hurried world. Four small villages are as quaint
and charming as the gentle, friendly manner of the Saban people, descended
from hardy 17th century pioneers. |
Visitors feel they have stepped
back in history, yet many modern luxuries are here to be enjoyed. Saba is
a monument to nature's best above and below the ocean's surface. The
famous Saba Marine Park is second to none. Saba is a magical place for
scuba diving, hiking, admiring the nature or honeymooning.¹
SABA -
PATH TO PARADISE
Our twenty-passenger Winnair turboprop
plane flight left Island of St. Maarten's Princess Juliana Airport on schedule for the short
hop to Saba. Saba is only five square miles, however it appears much bigger when
seen from the plane during the final approach. The island came into sight ahead of us beautiful, lush and green.
We continued to get closer and closer. The mountainside was looming straight ahead and way
above us, I had prepared myself for the Saba landing but was not ready for this.
It seemed that we would surely crash into the mountainside until at the last moment the
pilot banked a sharp left and we had about seven seconds to look at the runway ahead of us.
That was a runway, was this a joke? It looked about a city block long and brought screams
and cries from some passengers on the flight. We touched down quickly and to everyone's
relief came to a very quick stop at the airport terminal.
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View from the airport
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Taxis were awaiting our
arrival at the airport. We got
into the car and then started our first ride up Saba's famous road. Dutch engineers told
the Sabans that the road could not be built however Josephus Hassell decided it could be
and he and a crew of locals spent 18 years building it entirely by hand. Before the road
was built everything that arrived on Saba had to be brought up what was called the ladder,
400 steps straight up the mountainside to the customs house. If you could not carry it
yourself Saban porters would haul for $1 per trip. Everything from building materials,
household goods and even a baby grand piano were hauled up those steps. We passed through
the village of Hells Gate and continued on to Windwardside.
Saba itself is a very beautiful lush island that
reminded me of Disneyland because it was so pretty and neat. Small Dutch gingerbread
cottages line the hills and valleys and the views are breathtaking. There is virtually no
crime, we never locked our doors and roamed the streets at night with no fear. Everything
in Saba is clean and sparkling, the streets are clean, the houses all look like they have
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The smiles and friendliness you get from the locals
are genuine and on an island with only 1000 inhabitants it is easy to make friends
quickly. Two items not to be missed on Saba are the Drawn Lace handmade by local ladies
and the Saba Spice, a sweet liquor also made at home by several different ladies on the
island. You can purchase either of the above from one of the ladies homes in Windwardside
or The Bottom.
We decided to spend our first afternoon climbing Mt.
Scenery which is 2855' high with a total of 1064 steps. Unfortunately, my travel buddy
Jennifer, had fallen on her butt right at the very first step -- I couldn't tell whether
she was crying or laughing -- she went back to our cottage and made no further attempts.
Watching Jennifer flip didn't stop me from climbing the volcano.
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Path leading to top of Mount Scenery
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I didn't keep track of how many stone steps I had
climbed, but I was quite high given the fact that I was virtually
surrounded by clouds. It was still
mid-afternoon; nevertheless, visibility was getting worse as I was climbing higher and
higher. It was just me and no one else. Here is this path in front of me. Steps are
getting slipper and bigger. It was getting darker and colder.
I heard weird sounds. I though someone was following
me -- it wasn't human -- it may have been some jungle creature. I couldn't tell, and I
couldn't see. I though I was going delirious. I felt alone and scared. I was holding on to
my camera and water bottle. I figured if something were to happen to me, at least I would
have something documented on my 35mm film. I would use my water for
survival or maybe scare something away. Eventually, I couldn't see anything around me. I didn't know where I was
going. I had to follow the path, but it was impossible to see, so I had stopped
and looked around to see where I had ended up.
Suddenly, it became dead quiet and air
around me reeked of
sulfur gas -- the crater of Mt. Scenery was nearby, I assumed. You could only hear me
breathing. I was hoping I had made it to the top, but I didn't -- I didn't know where I
was. I freaked and turned back. I actually started running with caution, of course. These
steps were wet and dangerous. I just wanted to get to Windwardside -- I
was at least half-way from from where I wanted to be. I felt
like someone was following my footsteps -- paranoia took the best of
me. As I got lower, I could finally see better.
The path
was bringing me closer to that very first step which almost
killed Jennifer. If you're going to attempt this journey, be
sure to bring good hiking shoes as this is an Elfin rain forest
and the steps get very slippery in some areas.
The lush vegetation was
beautiful and the large Mountain Mahogany trees were a
spectacular sight. The national flower is the Black eyed Susan
which were everywhere. It takes an 1 1/2 hour each way on the
trail and the view from the top was well worth it. |
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I am now
in what is called the cloud forest. It is said that as the clouds part you
can see the villages far below. Unfortunately, I didn't successfully
complete my journey to the top. I'll miss experiencing one of the most
beautiful views in the Caribbean.
Saba | Typical cottage-style
house in Saba - Mt. Scenery surrounded by clouds in background.
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All to soon it was time to leave Saba. The
takeoff from Saba was almost as exciting as the landing. We rolled down the runway and
dropped off the end of it not knowing if we were going to go up or down! Saba is
definitely a great island experience.