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“Welcome
Home!” said the bellhop when he delivered my luggage to my Harbor
View Suite in the Hong Kong Peninsula Hotel. If only it really was
my home! There is an aura in the Peninsula Hotels
that goes beyond
the fact that they are continually rated the best in the world. Just
stepping into the marble lobby with massive pillars and the string
quartet playing discretely in a balcony alcove is to enter another
world. It is like the world took a deep breath, put all its problems
in a bubble, and blew them away.
On the desk in
our sitting room was a book called
Salon de Ning. I curled
up on the couch and read the
book written to celebrate the
inauguration of the Peninsula’s Salon de Ning. The book, ostensibly
the memoir of Madame Ning, started with “…I am becoming a little
bored with my existence. It has been a few weeks since I have
travelled and I yearn for new excitement and the sights.” When I
read those words I know I had found my alter ego, my soul mate.
Madame Ning is
described as a celebrated Shanghai socialite of the 1930s, an avid
world traveler and international hostess who presided over salons in
her stylish and eclectic residences. Reading her memoir I traveled
with her to Marrakech, Morocco; Giva, Egypt; Paris, France; Angkor
Wat, Cambodia; Calgary, Canada; Mt. Fuji, Japan, and Shanghai,
China.
That evening I
had one request, “John, please take me to Salon de Ning.” Like
everything at the Peninsula it was unique. At the seductively dark
doorway on the lowest level of the hotel, we rang the bell. A bright
digitally created eye winked at us, the door opened, and we were
greeted by a lady in a purple jacket with a Mandarin collar and
black bell-bottom pants. We were ushered into Madame Ning’s life.
We bypassed the
L’Afrique Room with a mounted
lion’s head and tent creating the ambience of a Saharan adventure
and the Ski Room resembling a rustic Swiss chalet with a fireplace
and ski paraphernalia ready for the next fun-in-the-snow experience.
The Bailar Room with Madame Ning’s dance trophies and the
Boudoir Room with a collection of antique dresses, jewelry, and
perfume bottles were occupied so we chose to sit in the main
lounge close to the live band and the chanteuse.
John asked me,
“What will you have, Madame Scott?”
I knew the Rose
Champagne had been created exclusively for Salon de Ning by Deutz of
France but I had no trouble making a decision. “I’ll have a Ning
Sling.” John ordered the same. The Ning Sling is made with Absolut
Mandarin, Lychee Liquor, orange juice, passion fruit puree, and
garnished with mint leaves. John and I toasted Madame Ning and spent
the evening relaxing, listening to the music, and discussing Ning-style
where our travels should take us.
Visit
www.peninsula.com.
Sandra Scott is a frequent
contributor to travel publications and to Creators Syndicate
and has co-authored two books on local history. She lives in
Mexico, NY.
Photos by J. J. Scott.
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