Brooks Blog
A personal account of the 37th ‘Music at Sea’.
An Egypt/Israel cruise onboard ‘Celebrity Equinox’
October 18 - 31, 2010

Rome (Civitavecchia) Italy -
Naples/Capri, Italy - Sicily (Messina) Italy
Corfu, Greece - Alexandria,
Egypt - Jerusalem (Ashdod) Israel - Haifa, Israel
Rome (Civitavecchia) Italy.
This cruise, the final Music At Sea of our
tenth anniversary year, had a sensational itinerary with visits to Italy,
Greece, Egypt and Israel. A cornucopia of history, fantasy and memories to treasure
for the rest of one’s life. For me this would be the ‘bucket list’ cruise or
that special gift for children or grandchildren. Money can be taxed, treasures
can be stolen but memories last for ever.
I arrived in Civitavecchia the previous day
which allowed time to visit a favourite restaurant; La Bomboniera, run by
husband and wife Guilio and Giovanna – with occasional help from their two
children. Named after a bomboniera (a
gift confection containing almonds and shaped like a cream puff) it is typical
of so many small family-run Italian restaurants in that it never disappoints.
Over an open fire, with a Bomboniera
surround, Guilio and Giovanna dispense culinary magic featuring several
Sardinian specialities one of which is Carta di Musica (a very, very thin crisp
bread not unlike an Indian papadum).

The Bomboniera open fire oven at La Bomboniera,
Civitavecchia. Italy
If you ever eat there, leave a little room,
because at the end of the meal they will offer you a glass of their home made
Myrte (a Sardinian liqueur made from myrtle berries) and a plate of homemade
cakes!
I have been going for so long that I knew
the bambini before they could walk. Now Michaela is at university studying
oeniculture (wine) and Eleanora, a star player in the Italian under 19 ladies
soccer team. Once I called her La Piccola Beckham – meant as a compliment – but
David ain’t Italian and it didn’t go down too well!
Equinox is one of the new breed of Celebrity ‘Solstice’ class vessels, far more
glitzy than her predecessors and with a two tier dining room seemingly straight
out of Star Trek! The social centre is the atrium which buzzes with life every
evening, imbuing the rest of the vessel with the feeling that ‘something is
happening.’ Ascending in the glass elevators from the Guest Relations area, one
glides past areas humming with activity: the internet café, the library, the
card room, the coffee bar, an ice bar even a Bistro. This innovative design gives the lie to the
old misconception that ‘there is nothing to do on board a cruise ship’. For
years ships hid the multitude of onboard activites behind closed doors so
possibly some could be unaware of them, but onboard Equinox no-one could fail
to notice the plethora of pursuits, opportunities and facilites being provided.
It is an awesome task to satisfy the differing expectations of twenty-eight
hundred people, bearing in mind the rich assortment of nationalities, age
groups and aspirations, but Equinox rises to the challenge effortlessly.
Unusually for Music at Sea we held our
special shore excursion in the first port of call instead of the end of the
cruise. A side benefit of this was the group ‘bonding’ on the first day but the
main benefit was that we were able to visit ‘La Mortella’ the beautiful villa
and gardens (amongst the loveliest in Europe) created on the peaceful island of
Ischia, in the Bay of Naples, by Susana Walton, widow of the great British
composer Sir William Walton. Those of you who check the web site: http://www.lamortella.org
will see that the name derives from the Neopolitan slang for the Myrtle plant
but there was no connection between my consumption of Guilio’s delectable Myrte
in La Bomboniera and our decision to make this tour!

Spring Sunshine at La Mortella
Sir William was a revered composer, always
underplaying his abilities and with a decidedly quirky sense of humour! When
informed that the Queen would award him with one of the country’s highest
honours he reputedly reflected: "I was very lucky,
I was so damned stupid, all I could do was write music." And even today a
few eyebrows might be raised by his speech to members of the Israel
Philharmonic Orchestra, following their performance of his work ‘Belshazzar's Feast’ in Tel Aviv in
1963, when he thanked them, saying: "I have something here that no one
else has - a foreskin.”
The Walton’s original plan was that after
Susana’s death a small recital hall might be built adjoining Sir William’s
studio, but when Sir William died, Susana thought ‘Why wait?’ and applied for
planning permission. At first the authorities refused, thinking this might be
the first step in building an hotel! Then after
much Italian ‘politiking’ the plans were approved and the intimate
recital hall was built which, following a tour of the gardens, we used for our
private concert. Dr. Alessandra Vinciguerra, who heads the Walton Trust, took
time out to personally welcome us and the time we spent in the Walton’s Villa
surounded by their treasured possessions and memorabilia will be go down as a
very special MAS moment.
An unexpected member of our concert
audience was Felix, Lady Walton’s treasured cat and inseparable companion. When
Susana passed away early in 2010, Felix followed her funeral cortege and now,
as part of his regular daily routine, visits her grave within the grounds of La
Mortella. The poor little fellow is still pining for her.

Felix – Lady Walton’s constant companion
We had planned our events for the morning
in order to allow the MAS guests time to enjoy other ‘must sees’ in the Naples
area i.e. Herculaneum, Pompeii or Sorrento. My choice was Sorrento, perched
high on the cliffs overlooking the Bay of Naples, and the final home of Caruso.
Following a bad review in Naples he vowed never to sing there again and only
returned to eat pasta alle vongole with his mother. He lived the last few
months of his short life at the Excelsior Vittoria Hotel – over the years the
‘watering hole of choice’ for many celebrities including Richard Wagner, Otto von Bismark, George V of
England, Empress Sisi of Austria, The Grand Duchess Catherine of Russia, Queen
Victoria of Sweden, Luciano
Pavarotti Jack Lemmon, Marilyn Monroe and Sophia Loren!

Plaque in memory of Caruso at the Hotel Vittoria,
Sorrento
Having a snack in a pizzeria, I was
surprised to see a ceramic of a religious figure set in the tiles above the
pizza oven! What did it mean? Was this icon metaphorically guarding the flames
to Hell? Were the pizzas heavenly? (Yes, they were) The figure was that of the
local Saint, Saint Anthony, whose protection over the town naturally extends to
its most famous produce – lemons – and, of course, pizzas!

St. Anthony guarding the pizza oven! Sorrento
Leaving Naples that evening we sailed on to
Sicily and Corfu before arriving in Alexandria, Egypt. This historic city has
definitely smartened up its image over the last 25 years. King Farouk’s yacht,
having lain deserted and rotting in the harbour for many years has been
refurbished as a luxury Nile cruiser and the new passenger terminal resembles
the lobby of a five-star hotel!

The new Passenger Terminal, Alexandria, Egypt
Whilst many of the MAS guests went to Cairo
and the pyramids (camel rides: $1 to get on - $5 to get off) I ventured out in
search of a typewriter (see previous blogs) but first I needed to find a
taxi-driver who could speak English. I struck lucky with the first one – or so
I thought.
“Do you speak English”
“Yes Sir”.
Only when imprisoned in his cab did I
realise that ‘Yes Sir’ accompanied by a gold-toothed smile comprised the total
sum of his linguistic skills. Not to worry. The driver had a son – what a
surprise! - who ‘just happened’ to be in the vicinity - another surprise! - and
who, of course, did speak a little English for an extra charge – and the three
of us embarked on a typewriter hunt. Not rocket science, as in Alexandria they
are still in everyday use! Within the hour I was the proud new owner of one very old, dirty typewriter, minus a
significant amount of US greenbacks, and resisting the pleas of my new ‘best
friends’ to take a tour and/or visit their family. The son enquired whether I
would like a newspaper.
“You have English newspapers in
Alexandria?” I responded curiously.
“Oh Yes – we have everthing in Alexandria”
Things were lookng up.
“Will it be it a recent newpaper?”
“Of course Sir – this month.”
Which reminds me of a story, told by one of
our Irish guests, of an Englishman visiting a Dublin newsagent and enquiring
whether there were any newspapers from London.
“To be sure Sir. Yes Sir. We have the
English newspapers from London.” (Pause for thought) “Now, let me think. Would you be wanting Today’s or Yesterday’s?”
“Oh, I’d like Today’s please”
“Aaaaaah” replied the shopkeeper
ruminatively, “Then you’ll be needing to come back tomorrow.”
Two days in Egypt were followed by three
days in Israel. Here was the opportunity to visit not only so many places of
historic and religious significance, but also to see, experience and learn
about the many problems facing the political leaders of this troubled land.
Problems which have defied solution for most of my lifetime but, if not solved,
could threaten the existence of us all. We were warmly welcomed here and pray
that a peaceful and just resolution will be found – and quickly.
One of the secrets of a successful cruise
is having a good balance between ports and seadays. In a ‘holiday’ destination
like the Caribbean, a port a day is fine but in the Mediterannean where land
excursions can be physically, mentally, and emotionally exhausting, a fulfilling vacation experience benefits
from rest days (i.e. seadays) interspersed between ports. It says a lot for
Celebrity’s scheduling that, after five continuous days in Egypt and Israel,
they programmed two glorious seadays to recharge our batteries en route to
Civitavecchia.
And what do the MAS guests do on seadays?
Relax by taking part in the myriad activities provided on board, plus enjoying
the MAS private programme which might include a concert or social gathering.
Someone’s always got a good tale to tell and Yes, there’s frequently an animal
story! I had recounted that a guest -
not in the group – had told me that her husband had rescued a budgerigar in the
garden and it had become a pet. Nine months later he surprised her by informing
her he had been offered a dream job in Barbados, and the reaction from his wife
“I’m not going without Budgie” was probably not the congratulatory response he
had been expecting! So it was, a few months later, they found themselves on a
boat, bound for Barbados with beloved Budgie. Needless to write, Budgie became
an onboard celebrity along with his proud owner who became known as ‘the woman
with the budgerigar!’ One of our guests confessed that his pet dog had chewed
up his set of false teeth – but the prize went to another MAS guest recounting
the habits of her adored Vietnamese pig! Said pig could only be persuaded to
bathe by being tempted into the tub by fresh grapes!
At our Farewell reception I listened as the
group voiced their au revoirs and made plans for future cruises realising, once
more, how fortunate I am to be a pianist, able to do something I love
surrounded by such dear friends. Thank you John and Rosemary, Celebrity and
Azamara Club Cruises, and, above all, Music At Sea Alumnii. Every one of you.
What a team. We have bonded together to create something unique and special:
Music At Sea, at first a tenuous dream, now a healthy ten-year-old and looking
forward to an exciting future.
Dear readers, whether Music At Sea guests
or simply interested browsers, the time has come for me to sign off – and I do
so with an observation.
On deck one day I noticed guests snoozing
in deck chairs, others sitting reading, some were taking a leisurely stroll and
a few running in circles round the jogging track. I watched them for a while
and the thought crossed my mind that irrespective of sleeping, sitting, walking
or running, we’d all arrive at exactly the same place, on exactly the same day,
at exactly the same time. All exactly and absolutely together. That’s a thought
to ponder over!
I wish you good health, prosperity,
happiness and a wonderful ‘Music At Sea’ 2011.
With warmest thoughts from snowy London
Brooks