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With plenty of nose

Bearing echoes of colonial India, tea tourism offers tourists a unique understanding of the world of tea planters — the “burra sahibs” — and their domain

By Denis D. Gray  /  AP, JORHAT, India

It also was and remains a hard-working, lonely lifestyle in a world unto itself. Addabarie and most other larger estates have their own clinics, schools, shops and day care centers. (Almost all tea pluckers are women; far less nimble-fingered males need not apply.)

TAE GLUT

Ruling over estates is the manager, described as a benevolent despot who like his British antecedents still retains a large staff and observes strict protocol. His bungalow, in the words of one Indian author, “is to the garden folk what Windsor Castle is to British citizens.”

“And why did tea tourism get started?” we asked Ahmed.

Smaller, private estates began welcoming guests in the 1990s as a marketing strategy to help pull them out of a worldwide tea glut. Another slump followed in the early 2000s when India opened up its markets to cheaper imports, forcing some growers to seek alternative sources of revenue.

There’s been no looking back.

From the lowlands of Assam, we ascended 2,100 meters to the Olympus of tea: Darjeeling, where altitude, soil, slope and sunlight come together to concoct magic. Among the hill stations the British founded to flee India’s blazing summers.

COLONIAL AURA

Darjeeling’s gems include the Windamere, haunt of tea people past and present and often cited as one of India’s finest colonial-era hotels.

Originally a hostel for bachelor tea planters dating back to the 1880s, the hotel is owned by the Tenduf-las, a prominent Tibetan family with close ties to the Raj who maintain the aura of those bygone days.

There’s afternoon tea with scones, served daily since 1939 in Daisy’s Music Room where family albums are stacked atop a piano lighted by candelabras. Hot water bottles are tucked into beds each evening, and real English porridge dispensed by white-gloved waiters at breakfast.

Around Darjeeling are nearly 90 tea estates, including Makaibari, producer of India’s first organic tea and a pioneer in tea tourism, offering 21 homestays with estate workers and an upmarket residence. Its factory has changed very little since it was erected in 1859, and barely relies on modern technology to produce high-end tea for export to the US and Europe.

“We need the human touch — and nose — not a robotic arm or an aromatic sensor,” says production manager Sanjoy Mukherjee, inviting us to sample six of his teas, including Silver Tips Imperial which fetched a record US$1,000 per kg at an auction in China.

Back at the Windamere, we dined by candlelight with music of the 1920s and 1930s softly in the background. Served is honey-glazed lamb and chocolate souffle which our French friends pronounced “delicieux.” Before dinner, Sherab Tenduf-la, the hotel’s owner, offered us pink gins, the quintessential colonial drink, by the fireplace as cold mists veiled the looming Himalayan peaks.

The gentleman, exuding charm of another era, told us that the last of Darjeeling’s British tea planters, Teddy Young, died earlier this year. But along the subcontinent’s tea routes, much of the style and substance they created remains firmly implanted.

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