Roam the roads of Mombasa old town, stroll through the spice market and stop at the fish market, and one thing becomes clear. Mombasa has more curious characters than any other town.
A ﬁsherman, expertly de-scaling a snapper in the middle of Mombasa's frenetic ﬁsh market, said: Let me tell you of a recipe I learned from my grandmother. Take garam masala, chilli, ginger and black pepper. Squeeze a lemon onto the powder and compress it into a paste. Then score the skin of the ﬁsh and press the spices into the ﬁsh. You can fry or grill the ﬁsh, or serve it with a coconut sauce, as you wish. The ﬂavour will permeate the ﬁsh, however you cook it. Mohammed, vendor of spices at Mombasa's fragrant spice market, placed nutmeg in my hand and said: We call this kungu manga. It's Kenyan Viagra and we've used it for generations. Crush it into powder and slip it into your husband's black coﬀee. Hassanali, who studied archaeology at Glasgow University, specialising in Biblical excavations, returned to his home in Mombasa and took over the tearoom that had been established in 1868 by his grandfather. He held out gnarled hands that had held ancient pottery and spicy confectionery alike, gave me a Labanir, and said: The secret to crafting sweets is knowing which kind of sugar to use, and judging the density of the brew.
Dip your thumb and ﬁnger into the mixture. Press them together, then part them: strings of liquid sugar will form. If two strings form, it's thick enough for a certain kind of sweet. If three form, it's dense enough for another. In all these characters, history is alive, just as it is in Mombasa. History lives not only in the fort that towers over the seafront, but in every cobble of the roads, every overhanging window, and every person who lives here. Stories of Mombasa weave history and myth, creating a fabric that's colourful and evocative – and has threads of truth woven through it. Roman and Egyptian tales mention an island on the East Africa coast that might be Mombasa, from around 2,500 years ago; the island is mentioned in written documents from around 2,000 years ago.
Stories of iron mines, tiger hunts, crimson dogs and thieving monkeys are just a few of the tales from this time. Eccentric characters populate these stories. Mwana Mkisi, a pagan yet holy queen with links to central Africa, was the ﬁrst of the line of the Tehnashara Taifa, or Twelve Nations, keepers of local Swahili traditions. Shehe Mvita, early believer in Islam, established the ﬁrst permanent stone mosque. Later, Ibn Battuta, Marco Polo and Zhang He all visited Mombasa.
The island was a port on the original trade routes, and dhows docked here from the early days. Arabian pottery, Gujarati sweets, Yemeni spices and Persian fabrics all left their mark
and are an integral part of the life and culture here today. Gold, ivory, tortoise shell, rhino horn and huge numbers of slaves were sold from here to pay for these imported luxuries.