For a fishy encounter
HUGH AND COLLEEN GANTZER
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Getting a pedicure done by hundreds of gorging fish can be a stimulating and hypnotically relaxing experience…
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The first impact of the nibbling fish was akin to walking barefoot on a soft wire door-mat.
Photo: Hugh and Colleen Gantzer
Therapeutic: The fish hard at work....
“Fish spas?” we said. “Isn’t that a bit over the top?”
We had heard of beauty parlours for dogs and cats, and pet psychiatrists, and horse whisperers and even soothing music for house plants, but how does one treat a koi carp in a spa? Wouldn’t sirovasthi make it feel like a canned sardine? And how would one administer Swedish massage to a goldfish without making its gills give up the gasp? Then, in the hi-tech luxury of Kuala Lumpur International Airport, our informant patiently calmed our wild imaginings. “No,” she said, “it is not a spa for fish. It is a spa with fish: very special fish that give you an underwater pedicure.”
Now, that made a little sense. In Mauritius, we had walked in a submarine coral garden and watched, fascinated, as big fish swam around, waiting to be serviced by a cleaning station staffed by little fish. The little fish, known as wrasses, advertise their presence by their conspicuous colouration and by their dance-like swimming. When their customers, like groupers, snappers and other fish, cruise in, the cleaner fish work over them, eating parasites and dead skin and, possibly, healing wounds, while the patients seem to be soothed into a blissful trance. A single cleaner fish might service 300 clients a day. One of them, in Mauritius’ Grand Bay, even investigated our hands, found a finger on which a bit of plaster had been stuck. Unhappy with the medicinal taste of the Elastoplast, it rejected it and stuck it on another finger!
All the way from Turkey
“Are the fish, in the spa, wrasse?” we asked. “No, they are not. They’re a variety of fish called Garra rufa and are native to Jordan, Syria and Turkey. According to the legend, the pedicuring habits of these fish were first discovered in the waters of a hot spring called Kangal in Turkey. But why don’t you go and experience the Fish Spa for yourselves?”
That is exactly what we did.
The Kenko Reflexology & Fish Spa is at Level 5, Pavilion Kuala Lumpur, tucked away in a bright, light-filled, corner. Young women, with a well-scrubbed and slightly clinical look about them, led us to a room with a concrete tub fitted with a hose attached to a tap. “Please wash your feet here for hygienic purposes.” We rolled up our trousers, knee-high, sat at the edge of the tub with our feet dangling in, washed them with the hose, scrubbed them with liquid soap and a brush, and dried them on a towel.
“Please follow me to the Dr. Fish Spa Therapy.” The Spa, we were told, was founded by its Principal, Dr. Jimi Tan. According to its brochure: “Dr. Tan’s services are highly sought after by both local and international celebrities in Singapore. The news of his magic hands travelled far and wide reaching the royalties from Kuwait and Japan.” We, however, were not slated to experience his healing touch; only that of his fish.
These therapeutic creatures were swimming very actively in two narrow ponds, and one large sunlit pond, served by a wooden deck accessed up a flight of steps. There were two people sitting on the deck: a German resident of KL named Gina Mueller, and a visiting Englishman, Nigel Walters. Said Gina: “I bring all my guests here. It’s a very special experience.” We sat on the deck and, tentatively, immersed our hands in the cool water of the larger pond. A few palm-sized grey fish swam up very casually, nuzzled against our hands speculatively. And swam away, disinterested. They, clearly, had a Hands-Off approach to palms, fingers, wrists and hands in general.
We pulled back, withdrew our hands, swung our legs into the tank and immersed them in the water.
In the blink of an eye, they were covered with swimming, wriggling, fish in a feeding frenzy on our dead skin. We couldn’t see our feet for the mass of feasting fish. One of us is extremely ticklish on the soles of the feet. The delicately gorging fish felt as if a fairly stiff brush was being rubbed against those highly sensitive soles. An explosion of laughter erupted, startling the other guests. And then the excruciating experience overloaded the nerves, trigged a reflex, flipped the feet out of the water. The hungry fish flopped back in.
The other person in our team is not so neurologically hyped … if that is the right term. To less sensitive soles, the first impact of the nibbling fish was akin to walking barefoot on a soft wire door-mat. This, however, soon changed to that of stepping on coir fibre but, before long, it became as soothing as thousands of tiny fingers playing gently, persistently, over the feet. It was almost hypnotically relaxing.
Meanwhile, the over-sensitive partner of our team had ventured across the deck and decided to experience one of the narrow pools with the inch-long fish. When the shoal of grey, finny, physicians homed into their target it felt as if goblins with malice aforethought had grabbed a handful of squirrel-hair brushes and were plying them with great vigour. An over-charged frisson surged through the body with stinging intensity.
That was the end of that person’s Fish Therapy.
But the less-sensitive partner had a different experience with the smaller fish. Having been lulled by the ministrations of the larger fish, the attentions of the tinier fish were like walking unshod on a mossy path: tingling, resilient and mildly stimulating. It was, altogether, a very unusual and enjoyable encounter.
In spite of our widely divergent reactions to the fish, nevertheless, the feet of both of us felt clean, soft and nurtured.
As we were walking out, we spoke to our two spa companions. Said Nigel Walters: “I would come again, but I’d prefer to have my whole body done.” Added Gina, “When you have your whole body treated by the fish, it feels as if you’re floating with tiny electric shocks!”
Cosseted feet are guaranteed: fishy levitation is a bonus.
Quick facts
Cost: Feet fish Spa for 30 minutes
Adults – RM 38
Children below 12 years – RM 19
Children below 4 years – Free
Body Fish Spa Therapy – 30 mins – RM 108
Hours – 10 a.m. to 10 p.m., daily.
Address:
Kenko Reflexology & Fish Spa Sdn Bhd
Lot 5.01.09, Level 5
Pavilion Kuala Lumpur
168,Jalan Bukit Bintang
55100 Kuala Lumpur.
Tel: 603 2141 6651
E-mail: enquiries@kenko.com.sqBusiness
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