Do you ever wonder what is behind a closed door? The doors in Marrakech that I saw contained so much detailed and colourful work that I could only wonder the extent of the beauty that lay behind the doors.
I am used to doors that blend into the background serving the their basic function as entrances and exits. Especially in big cities like London, you don’t want a super nice door attracting the attention of potential robbers to your house. Doors in Morocco, on the other hand, are much more flamboyant.
Moroccan doors are made of a variety of materials (wood, brass, plaster etc.) and colours. Intricately carved or rustic and basic, the doors are an attraction in themselves.
This hand of Fatima (hamsa) door knocker is a protection against the evil eye for the inhabitants of the house. Fatima was the daughter of the Prophet Mohammed and a powerful woman in a male-dominated society. The hamsa is also a part of Berber culture.
I think this door looks like it has a highly stylised hamsa door knocker.
The variety and colours of Moroccan doors are a joy to photograph. As you can see I took that joy to heart!
There is even a flea market for buying old Moroccan doors – the Bab El Khemis, if you are so inclined. I didn’t buy any doors, tempting as they were. My children would have thrown a complete tantrum if they thought I was taking them antiques shopping when they knew they could be in the glorious hotel pool on a sunny day.
Hidden away down a side street and behind an unassuming wall in Marrakech is a peaceful garden oasis very unlike the hustle and bustle of the rest of the city. Fear not, you’ll find it though because outside the walls are the usual taxis and hawkers that mark any tourist spot in this city.
Escape through the wall though and it is a different world.
Jardin Majorelle was established by a French painter Louis Majorelle in the early 20th century. He was an amateur botanist and the garden is a result of 40 years of his hard work. In 1947, he opened the garden to the public.
Iconic fashion designer, Yves Saint Laurent loved Morocco. He had been born in French Algeria and so his love affair with the area was long standing. Saint Laurent discovered the Jardin Marjorelle on his first visit to Marrakech in 1966. He and his partner, Pierre Berge, purchased the Jardin Majorelle in 1980 to avoid it becoming a hotel.
The garden is now part of a foundation established to maintain its continued existence. In 2010, the street on which Jardin Majorelle is located was renamed Rue Yves Saint Laurent.
The Berber Museum is housed in the former art studio of Louis Majorelle. Opened in 2011, it has a wide range of artifacts relating to the Berber tribes of Morocco, including items from the personal collection of Saint Laurent and Berge. Saint Laurent and Berge felt it important to ensure that the culture of the Berber tribes was saved for posterity. The items range in date from the 18th to the 20th century.
The Berber Museum is very small with only 3 rooms. Similar to a haute couture dress, it is exquisite. The first room has a series of Berber accessories from daily life (bags, cooking tools etc). The second room is about jewellery found in the different Berber tribes. The pieces are incredibly ornate (and look heavy). The room is dark with a ceiling of pinpoint LED lights which shine like stars. It was easy for my children to imagine a nomadic life sleeping under the stars. The third room is costumed figures which was interesting because of the amount of wool used. In the heat of Marrakech, it’s easy to forget that the mountains must get very cold at night . Much of the explanation is in French but there are plastic-covered sheets in each room giving an English explanation as well.
The deep cobalt blue found throughout the garden is called Majorelle Blue. The blue is so intense it really makes the green of the plants pop.
I don’t know how well this blue would work in other climates where the sun is not so intense. All these colours seem practically fluorescent to us but in the Moroccan sun, they are merely bright.
We had lunch in the cafe which is located in a charming courtyard. It’s not inexpensive (about £10 for a club sandwich) but the food was delicious.
There is also a room which houses Saint Laurent’s “Love” collages. He made these collages every year to give as new year’s cards to his friends and clients. They are really charming.
The boutique has items for sale including jewellery specifically created for the Jardin Majorelle. Needless to say, it was all quite pricey!
Only 12 acres, the Jardin Majorelle is small and easy to navigate. We really enjoyed wandering the gardens for a couple of hours. It is one of the most visited sites in Marrakech and easy to see why. Sometimes you just need a break from the teeming masses of Moroccans trying to get you to part with your money.
The hours change for the seasons (Winter, Summer and Ramadan) so it’s best to check before you go on the Jardin Majorelle website. There are separate entry fees for the Garden and the Museum (both are a couple of British pounds sterling at the current exchange rate). Accompanied children under 9 years old go free.
Every country I go to surprises me in some way. Although I have been to Marrakech before, our recent trip was a family holiday. The children always notice things that I don’t (for example the cats below) which I find interesting. Here are 5 things that I found surprising from my recent trip:
The countryside can be lush and verdant. I loved the way the colour of the greenery contrasted with the pinky red of the sand.
Although Morocco was a French protectorate only from 1912-1956, the French influence really is prevalent. For example, many locals speak French and French tourists abound. Our visit to the Jardin Majorelle in Marrakech built by a French painter and then taken over by iconic designer Yves Saint Laurent was one of the highlights of our trip.
What exactly does this sign mean?? We were trying to decipher it and decided it probably meant no topless bathing (aimed at the French) and no burkinis (aimed at the strict Muslim crowd).
There are cats everywhere. We were told that cats bring good luck. We did not see one dog during our time.
Stark differences in weather
The weather was great. Dry heat during the day in the city and then cool evenings. We were surprised, though, at how much cooler the Atlas mountains were. We needed jumpers on our visit to a Berber village in the mountains but on our return to Marrakech, it was still a baking hot pool day.
If I did not have the Moroccan guide with us, my family and I would still be standing on a street corner in Marrakech too afraid to cross the road. It was absolutely terrifying because people just dart through moving traffic in front of buses, cars, horse and carriages, motorcycles etc. The guide, however, knew exactly when to cross and which car would slow down. It felt like a dangerous game of chicken.
The WiFi being patchy turned out to be a blessing. Usually when I get out of an airport, my carrier (Vodafone) switches over to the local carrier pretty immediately. In Marrakech, it took an entire day for Meditel to find my telephone. On the plus side, it was really pleasant to relax off-grid for a while!
Have you been to Marrakech? What do you think?