Last month, the latest ibis hotel in India was launched with a deafening Chhau performance by the Shiv Shakti Dance Academy, the likes of which Virginie Corteval, the French consul-general who was in attendance, had probably never witnessed before. The guests were welcomed by dhaakis, who otherwise make an appearance only during Durga Puja. There was a traditional Baul singer of Bengal for Insta-friendly photo-ops. A local artist with a peculiar talent delved into the sands of time to deliver a Snapchattish (the visuals could not be saved) history of Kolkata. The message could not have been clearer. Going forward, ibis was going to be unashamedly local, flaunting a strong sense of place, rather than retreat into cookie cutter comfort and formulaic offerings. It&rsquos also good for business.
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