“This is it!” Fatiha (our
guide to Morocco for the last couple days) said cheerfully as we rounded a
curve on the narrow desert road. I looked out the window, awaiting the view of
the little mountain city that we would be living in for the next eight weeks.
As Ifrane came into view and immediately wondered if we were really in the
Middle Atlas mountains, or if we had somehow ended up in the Alps. The town was
full of sloped, red-roofed buildings. The only thing that indicated our still
being in North Africa was the minarets from several mosques rising above the
other buildings. I had been told several times that Ifrane was the “Little
Switzerland of Morocco,” but even still I wondered to myself as we continued
our drive into the city, “Am I really getting an authentic Moroccan experience here?”
We had arrived in Morocco
just a day before. As I followed our group through the old medina, it was hard
to keep my jaw from dropping. The sights, the sounds, the smells… everything
was novel and seemed so much different from home; a lot of it seemed like it
should be from a movie set.. Picturesque keyhole doorways were wedged in
between the small shops and carts selling all sorts of “exotic” merchandise.
The sound of people speaking Arabic was still foreign to my ears, and I paid
close attention hoping to catch some words that I knew with my rudimentary
knowledge. My hands were slightly itchy from the henna design drying on my left
hand, which had been given to me just minutes before from a talented artist on
the side of the road. I still had the aftertaste of mint tea in my mouth from
the cups that had been offered us by the owner of the store where we bought our
cell phones. I have been preparing for this trip for several months, and I
couldn’t believe that I was actually here! All I had experienced of Morocco
before was through media or tourist marketing, and there was so much here to
take in. However, a question that I didn’t consider at the time has since come
into my mind: in this fairly tourist-friendly part of Rabat, how many of the
things that I saw—the markets, the henna artists, the teashops—were there for
the satisfaction of tourists like myself? Between my experience in Rabat and
Ifrane, which one was the real Morocco?
The romanticized images of
an exotic land that many people have when it comes to Morocco are not uncommon.
Trip Advisor, a widely used
online travel resource, gave this description: “the fragrant air of Morocco
seems spiked with local spices. Cradled in the dunes of the Sahara…from the
bustling Medina of Marrakech to the mosaic of leather tanning vessels in Fes,
Moroccan culture is still steeped in rich tradition.” Any traveler to Morocco
who uses this website to learn about the country will begin to put together a
picture in their minds comprised of deserts, spice markets, and tanneries.
Mental images such as these formulate a preconceived idea of Morocco for
travelers, called the destination image. I learned about the concept of
destination image while doing research on the cultural stereotypes of Morocco.
One of the articles that introduced this idea was by Echtner and Ritchie, who
explain that; “Destination image is defined as not only the perceptions of
individual destination attributes but also the holistic impression made by the
destination. Destination image consists of functional characteristics,
concerning the more tangible aspects of the destination, and psychological
characteristics concerning the more intangible aspects.” Destination images can
be accurate in some regards, as they are based on observations and depictions
of a culture. However, oftentimes they are exaggerated in some way or they do
not give a complete picture, creating unrealistic expectations.
My first
encounter with destination image was when I was in middle school traveling in
the United Kingdom. I had the amazing opportunity to stay in the home of an
English family for a weekend while I was there. During that time, as I was
talking to one of the daughters in the family, I realized that all she thought
of America was McDonalds and Disneyworld. Obviously I knew that America cannot
be so oversimplified, and tried to explain to her that it has more complexities
and depth, and in a lot of ways isn’t so different than living in her native
England. This made me think, too, about how a country can really be identified
by just a few elements, which may or may not even be accurate. I have several
friends who haven’t even been to
Disney. How could that be the essence of America?
When I began to
think about it, however, I realized that every country has something that is
used as its identity to the rest of the world—all of France is Paris, all of
Kenya is a safari, and all of Peru is Machu Picchu. The destination image of
every country is marketed to the rest of the world. This gives travelers
expectations of what they want to see and experience while at the destination,
and they can move on with the “must-see’s” checked off of their to do list… But
how much of the country did they experience?
The misconceptions within
destination image, however, are not only one-sided. Morocco depends on its
destination image in order to be marketable for tourists. Tourism is one of
Morocco’s top industries, and the country provides tourists with a wide range
of tourist opportunities, “from
beach holidays to cultural tourism opportunities such as Marrakech.” (Morocco
Tourism Report 2013) Oftentimes traditions and customs, especially those
contributing to the destination image, are staged by the local culture as an
appeasement of sorts, leaving the tourists satisfied and the locals left alone
to go about the other aspects of their lives beyond the clicking cameras of
tourists. This is not to say that interaction with tourists is not a part of
the “real life” of a Moroccan, especially those that work in the tourist
industry. However, there is a separation between what is open for tourist
observation and what is kept among locals.
(Another thing
to clarify is that not all tourists are from foreign countries. There is a lot
of internal tourism that happens in Morocco as well—Ifrane is one of the most
popular destinations for Moroccans, especially during the winter. However, this
blog will be focusing on international tourism, particularly tourism from the
United States.)
What is the harm
in destination images for Morocco? Unfortunately, oftentimes when a traveler
arrives in Morocco (or any other place for that matter), his expectations based
on destination image are not met by the reality. Baloglu and McClearly address
discuss the idea of a person with the desire to travel developing “induced
images” based on information seeking (via media, travel sources, etc.) that may
or may not be much different from what they will actually see when they travel.
One would think that as more people experience a destination, the information
and images presented ahead of time to potential travelers would become more and
more clear. Somehow, though, the discrepancy between the destination image and
the reality perpetuates. Some of this can be explained by the concept of orientalism, which was introduced by
Edward Said, who describes a place that is very stereotyped and
exaggerated—“since antiquity a place of romance, exotic beings, haunting
memories and landscapes, remarkable experiences.” Although Said’s reference is
to the Far East, the concept can apply to any place, like Morocco, which is
exaggerated in its destination image.
In this blog, I
want to explore some of the cultural memes that comprise the destination image
of Morocco, where they come from and how they play out in reality. I also want
to look at the reasons why the destination image of Morocco are not evolving
and changing with the culture itself. Obviously a traveler will never be able
to understand a culture on just a short visit, or be able to see and experience
each aspect and idiosyncrasy that the culture holds. However, the goal of this
is simply to explore some of the ambiguities and give a traveler a new
perspective on what they should expect in coming to Morocco.

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