In 1901, Queen Victoria and Verdi died, US President McKinlay was assassinated, Gillette was founded and Rangoon’s famous Strand Hotel opened.

It quickly became not only the landmark of Burma (now Myanmar) and the city (now Yangon ) but a symbol of British colonialism although it was built by two Armenian brothers, Aviet and Tigram Sarkie, who had opened the Eastern & Oriental in Penang in 1884 and the Raffles Hotel in Singapore, three years later.

Strand HotelBlue-plaque now by the Yangon Heritage Trust, the three-story, all-suite colonnaded Strand has had to move with the times. It was revamped in 1990. The headboards are original teak, windows are still teak framed and floors kept glaringly polished.

No longer, however, do guests chase bats around the rooms with tennis racquets. The mice and rats (although always very well turned out ) have gone and there is now one pool table and not six billiard tables over which your official marker once removed twig insects, gaudy moths, and grasshoppers from the baize prior to your attempted cannon.

Strand Hotel

The pahits (gin and bitters) and stengahs (whisky and water) may have gone and solar topees, white drill, and colonial administrator’s knee socks now low on the ground, but the downtown Strand is getting known again.

What was once widely considered “The best hostelry east of Suez” has recently been voted “The Best Honeymoon Hotel in Asia, ”and “Best Romantic Atmosphere in Asia”.

Strand Hotel

The historic Strand is now owned by a group of investors and managed by “Gap Hospitality”. Its sister properties are “The Strand Cruise” (offering 3-5 night sailings along the Irrawaddy or Elephant River from Mandalay to Bagan), “Yangon G Hotel”, and Inya Lake Hotel. The Strand still offers “unsurpassed catering and comfort” and its 24 /7 butlers still deem your room key too heavy for your to hold let alone carry and will run to get to the door before you do. To spare the unnecessary exertion of opening and closing the door yourself.

The Jolly Brothers and the Harmonists may have been replaced by piped Ella and easy listening flute musak but the rattan chairs are still comfortable and the lacquered ceiling fans still whir as you enjoy sundowner cocktail (now Bagan Breeze, Strand Sours, and Strand Slings) in Sarkies Bar or traditional Myanamese fish soup breakfast with plantain fritters in the stylish high-windowed Strand Café.

Strand HotelBurmese Shan tea is still served the old way, with condensed and evaporated milk. Your $20 high tea can be Myanmar (rice dumplings with palm sugar, brown pea pancakes, pandan (the fragrant plant) with coconut agar- red algae seaweed) or slightly less occidental (Financier filled with salted caramel, chocolate lava, rose water, and lychee macaroon and raspberry mini éclair)

Strand HotelOver the road, in the shadow of a bridge, Mrs. Chun is the proprietress of the nearest “Oet Si Phat” pork crackling stand. Around her, others fritter okra and eggplants in pressed peanut oil, offering funky faloodah, pickled tea leaf salads, Zi Kyet noodles, and spooning sticky jaggery rice onto palm leaves.

In the small market by the old wharf of old Rangoon, they still sell hairy fruit, pig part bamboo skewers, and watermelon juice. But the children now have soccer shirts and south Korean film star haircuts.

Strand HotelBack in the nostalgic Strand, it’s $6 for a bottle of Evian and a week’s local wages for a bottle of Myanmar Monsoon Valley Shiraz. In the capital of the former pariah state of Myanmar, you can enjoy French Chef de Cuisine Xavier Fauvel’s $54 three-course a la carte dinner with wine pairings, finishing with an imported cheeseboard. The hotel’s first chef was a pupil of Escoffier and lobster was the signature dish. Now you choose between crab tartare, lobster spinach ravioli, roast river prawn bisque, aoli-steamed fish, mango Pavlova, and Hennessey XO.

These days The Strand has a swimming pool, fitness studio, and a spa, eccentrically offering neck and bust firming along with the ritual of a $ 20-afternoon tea. The Strand is now more boutique than grand. But always a must place to visit or stay.

Strand HotelFor $10 an hour, Mr. Hla Htay’s personal people- carrier is available to take you to see the Shwedagon pagoda, temples, churches, and the Secretariat building- the Victorian-colonial architectural masterpiece and former seat of the British administration in Burma. Which now has a KFC. He’ll take you to Scott’s market and help you haggle over a shirt, longyi sarong, or a parrot. And direct you to the local currency exchange shop where authorized money changer Mr. Victor will show you his collection of old coins and banknotes including pre-war “nickers” (£1) and a Benjamin Franklin dollar with a misprint.

Strand HotelHe’ll also buy your 200 kyats (chat) ticket on Yangon’s Circular Railway which allows you to spend three hours and thirty cents seeing the sights and traveling into the paddy fields while vendors tempt you with quail eggs, shred cauliflowers in front of you and try and set the record for carrying the most bananas and melons on your head in a moving train.

Strand HotelThere may be no Uncle George, the master of the of flowers, or a post office anymore but it’s good to get back to the forever-cool Strand, be bowed at by Mr. Ko Saw the doorman and see Miss Lu Lu’s beaming face as she alerts your butler- in our case, Ko Win Hlaing Soe – to our return so he can bring ys the paper to read about the local watermelon glut or to ring the barman at Sarkies, formerly a bakery and stables for the Japanese army, to order us a reviving tincture or restorative in a highball. To toast the day passing and those ahead. And the times when The Strand required ladies to wear national dress for dinner. You may also permit yourself to feel a little sad that no one seems to know how to tie a half-decent cravate anymore. And rue – very briefly – that all prices are subject to 5% government tax and 10% service charge.