Anguilla - Renaissance Islands. 6.2.09

Swiftwing
Tue 10 Feb 2009 20:26
Anguilla   N 18.11:95   W 63.05:55 and a little bit of St. Martin.
 
 
 
I forgot to tell you in the other most recent bog that St. Barts, St.Martin and Anguilla make up a small group of islands called the Renaissance Islands.
After a very pleasant week of sanding, varnishing and a bit of engine maintenance we and a group of other cruisers went to a street  carnival in Grande Anse. This is not the main carnival or 'Jump Up' as they call it in Dominica, but a practice one for the bands and a chance to make some  money from the tourists, though you won't find any cruise ship passengers here. What we found was a very nice street party affair with, apart from the bands, hundreds of street vendors selling everything from £500 paintings to £2 crepe's and everything else in between. We were both hungry when we arrived so decided to have a sit down meal at £7.50 for the two meals. They were clearly expecting a busy night with hundreds of portions of spare ribs being grilled on lines of barbecues made out of cut down fifty gallon drums. A very pleasant evening was spent strolling the main street checking out the various stalls and watching an ageing rock band, who were excellent and had obviously spent a long apprenticeship learning their craft. I asked Bev how long she thought it would take for me to learn to play the guitar as well as the lead. Her reply was that I didn't have enough time left!  I'm ashamed to say that I spent more of my time listening to renditions of Pink Floyd and Jimi Hendrix than I did listening to the carnival bands, with their over enthused banging of big drums and blasting of trumpets. A great night was had by all and we finished it off with chocolate crepes made on the griddle, as we watched, by two French guys. The thing that is noticeable about all the French islands in the Caribbean is the very large percentage  of mainland French population that they support.
 
It was again time to move on. We had really enjoyed St. Martin(French)  St. Maartin (Dutch) with it's contrasts and it is certainly a place we would visit again, especially with that lovely flat anchorage inside Simpson Lagoon.We transited the gate at the French side of the lagoon and anchored just off Marigot to clear out. Our next stop was to be Anguilla a mere seven miles sail where we would overnight before the 78 mile jump to the Virgin Islands.
After a very pleasant sail at six knots on headsail and mizzen alone, to try to spread the wear equally throughout the sail wardrobe, we arrived in Road Bay, Anguilla.
 
Road Bay, Anguilla is described in the pilot book as one of the most beautiful anchorages in the Caribbean and on arriving we could see why, again stunning turquoise waters and lovely beige sandy beaches with fine sand.
 
Anguilla has a bit of interesting recent history which I'll quote from Chris Doyle's excellent guide for the area. "Anguilla is a low island surrounded by spectacular white sand beaches and banks of coral. It has a wonderful sense of peace and the people are outstandingly friendly and honest. The population of 7000 relies on tourism as the major industry.
In 1967 Britain lumped Anguilla with St. Kitts and Nevis and made them an autonomous state. This awkward parcelling conveniently filed them away for the British Colonial Office, but ignored both social and geographical realities. Angullians were dead set against this arrangement and wanted to remain with Britain. They rebelled against the rule of St. Kitts' premier Bradshaw, who told them that he "would show them who was boss" and threatened to" turn Anguilla into a dessert". An amazing armed rebellion followed in which there were only minor casualties and no fatalities. The Anguillan rebels would open fire on the police station - manned from St. Kitts - at all hours of the day or night until the police were quite unnerved. A large armed crowd then gave the police an ultimatum to leave the island and they blocked the runway to stop reinforcements arriving.
 
The Anguillans fearing an armed invasion from St. Kitts, decided to take the offensive and invade St. Kitts themselves. A small boatload of men went down aided by two American mercenaries. The invasion was a complete fiasco. A big hole was blown in the ground near the defence force headquarters and there was a shoot-out at a police station. There were no casualties. However, after that no one in St. Kitts really wanted to mess with the Anguillans. Several Americans thought up fancy schemes to help the Anguillans finance the island, and in 1969 Britain, under the mistaken impression that the island had been taken over by the Mafia, invaded. Armed troops waded ashore onto the beaches to be met by goats and curious small boys. After the embarrassment died down, Anguillans got what they wanted and are again administered by the British". 
 
We motored ashore towards the fine new Police, Customs and Immigration building built right on the beach. Before we even got ashore we could see that Britain still had a large hand in the running and supplying of this island. A fine Arrun Lifeboat style Police launch lay at anchor whilst closer inshore a 500 horse power power boat, again a police launch lay close to the quay. At anchor not ten yards away was a 'Ministry of Fisheries' launch, again in new condition and with the requisite 500 hp. You're no-one in Anguilla if you don't have 500 horsepower at you disposal. The Customs and Immigration office was a fine example of British colonial efficiency with air conditioned and spotlessly clean rooms. The staff were smart, courteous, professional and very friendly and were using state of the art computers that make the Campbeltown Police Office computers look fit only for dumping. It was the best kitted out Customs and Immigration office that we have so far seen and it made us proud that our taxes had paid for it all!
 
It had seemed like ages since we had had a beach day so after exploring Road Bay we got into our swimming kit and had a day by the beach. We were in bed by 8 o clock as we were leaving at 0400 next morning for the 78 mile hop over to The British Virgin Islands.