Showing posts with label Mom. Show all posts
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Monday, August 16, 2010

Archeology and Surfing

Where we last left off, we had just taken an overnight bus to Trujillo. We decided to bed down in the beach resort town just outside the town named Huanchaco. We checked into a nice hostel right off the beach and reveled in the silence of this little surfing town in the off season. Most mornings began with an overcast sky with a cool breeze but we would often get a sunny sky in the afternoon. We liked it so much that we decided to make this a base for the remainder of Mom's trip outside of Lima. From this base we were able to explore three different archeological gems in the area.

There are three big archeological sites near Trujillo. The first we visited was Chan Chan. This place is the remains of a huge city completely made of adobe. Nowadays its in a pretty sad state, most of the walls have melted away due to rain (mostly El Nino effect rain since Trujillo is still a desert). However, archeologists have been able to discover a lot about the culture from what remains. The most interesting thing about the Chimu people was that every ruler built his own palace complex from scratch. When they died, they buried the king (and his whole court) inside and then shut the place up and moved to a new palace. Mom of course was in heaven. We hired a great guide and she pummeled him with questions during the whole tour.
From Chan Chan
From Chan Chan

The next big site was close by but of a different culture. It was called Huaca de la Luna and its culture was the Moche. These people were older and they preferred to rebuild their temples on top of each, rather than start from scratch. This is a boon to archeologists though because the newer temples on top keep the older temples very well preserved. The Huaca de la luna (translated means “temple of the moon”) was the religious center of the Moche people and was the place they would do their sacrifices (sometimes human) to ward off the El Nino floods. The current theory is that a particularly bad El Nino happened and the sacrifices didn't work to stop the floods and people got disillusioned with the rulers and they lost their power.
From Huaca de la Luna and Sol
From Huaca de la Luna and Sol
From Huaca de la Luna and Sol
The third site was actually not that close but we opted instead for a day trip to see the famous Lord of Sipan. This place is a Moche site where they discovered a burial of a king in such opulence that it rivals that of the more famous King Tut in Egypt. Walking through the excellent museum translating all the signs for Mom (we were proud we could do this) was quite an experience. They set it up kind of like how they discovered the tomb layer by layer. We were blown away by the amount of gold and the amazing artifacts they found. Unfortunately we were unable to take any pictures with our camera so you'll just have to take our word that it was awesome. We do have pictures from a smaller museum and the actual site:
From Lord of Sipan
Suzanne being amazed:
From Lord of Sipan
Artifact found in the tomb:
From Lord of Sipan
The trip to see this site and museum was quite an adventure. First off, we forgot that we needed passports to get on a three hour bus ride up to the city of Chiclayo. So that set us back by an hour and a half on a very long day trip. Once we arrived we hired a taxi for going to the museum and the actual site outside the city and got going. Our deadline was 5pm when the site would close and the area around it would start getting dangerous. After spending longer than expected on the great museum, it was 2:30pm and we decided to skip lunch and head out to the actual site. Our taxi driver extracted a couple more dollars out of us since we were at the museum so long but we agreed on a new price and we began the trip out to the huaca. He took us east and of course within minutes we were on a dirt road bumping bumping inland. On either side of us rose up sugar cane plants from seemingly endless sugar-cane plantations. As the minutes ticked on and we could see nothing except more sugar-cane we started to get worried that our cab driver was taking us out in the middle of nowhere to rob and kill us. We managed to stay calm and keep telling ourselves that our guide book had told us it was about an hour outside the city but fear is definitely not that rational... After what seemed like ages though, we saw a bit pile of melted adobe rise out of the horizon and breathed a sigh of relief. We were going to live after all! We had only about 45 minutes at the site before we hit 5pm and it was time to get going. The taxi driver decided to try another road back to the city due to the previous road being very terrible (unmaintained pavement IS worse than just a dirt road). He then proceeded out and before we knew it we were back on the road, but something was wrong. We were headed south and east and the city was west and north. I kept asking him if he was sure we were going the right way and he kept saying yes, but when we definitely started heading east and the road went as far as the eye could see east, I convinced him to ask for directions from a (luckily) passing moto-taxi. The taxi confirmed we were going the wrong way and he generously told us to follow him and so we did and got back to the city just as the sun was setting and things got too dangerous. After a three hour bus ride back to Trujillo we were just glad to be alive and safe once again!

Surfing
With all our archeological sites done and visited we had the next couple of days to relax before heading back to Lima to drop Mom off at the airport. Since we were staying in a surfing village of course we had to try it out! I've always wanted to know how to surf and we had the time so I took my first surfing lesson. It was great! The place we went to guaranteed you'd stand up on your first lesson and that I did. It turns out that they make this guarantee because they end up giving you the proper push right when the wave is coming so all you have to do is stand up. Even though it felt a little like cheating, I have to admit that it was nice at first to just focus on standing on a moving board. I can understand the reason people like surfing because the rush you get on actually riding a wave towards shore is quite exhilarating. It is also a lot of exercise! You have to use your arms to paddle out to sea so every foot you travel on the wave that's a foot you have to paddle back. I did just fine for about 1.5 hours, but after that my shoulders were mush.
From Trujillo

We waited one more day before trying again, this time I had convinced Suzanne that she also should take a lesson and so we went back. However, while Suzanne did great on her first lesson, my shoulders were still sore and quickly returned to their mush-like state. Since I was at the point of trying to catch my own wave I needed those muscles to respond but they just wouldn't! In the end though, it was a ton of fun.
Exhausted Mike:
From Trujillo
Suzanne surfing it up:
From Trujillo
Finally it was time to head back to Lima. One overnight bus trip later and we were there with a day or two to spare before Mom's flight. We used these days to hit some of the national museums that were located in Lima. Of these the most strange one was the exhibit of erotic pottery! It was really weird to see thousand year old pottery with people engaged in all sorts of sexual acts as well as pottery of venereal disease and the like. Then there was the very strange figures of skeletons engaged in acts with living people... Very weird. Consider this a disclaimer and warning for the pictures on my public albums!
Artifacts and gold!
From Lima Museum Day
From Lima Museum Day
From Lima Museum Day
From Lima Museum Day
Birdman:
From Lima Museum Day
Finally we had to take Mom to the airport. We had a ton of fun with her and really enjoyed having her around to share some of her knowledge on all these sites. She is also the easiest person to travel with. She left all decision making up to us and told us that whatever we decided was fine with her. She didn't care when we wanted to eat pizza or just hang out a day reading in our room. Nor did she complain when we picked hotels that had all night parties going on next door. She just went with the flow and had a great time. So thanks Mom!
From Trujillo
~Mike

ps. Since Mom wanted to remember a lot of information and use it for her class planning (she's a professor at Baylor) we took a ton of pictures of museums artifacts and information cards at the museums. So our public albums will hold a ton more pictures than we usually put up there. If you're interested in learning about these things too though, hopefully you'll find it interesting.   

Tuesday, August 10, 2010

Back in Peru!

We entered Peru and passed through customs for the 4th time on our trip. This time, my mom was with us and we had come to see some of the big archeological sites of the country. We decided to ease her into Peru by staying in the Miraflores neighborhood of Lima, which is the most western and upscale in Peru, but still has that unique Peruvian flavor. We walked in the main plaza area and visited a market which had some very unique and high-quality crafts. Among the people cutting stone and polishing it and people making cool souvenirs from olive wood on-site, we also saw a guy who would write whatever you wanted on a single grain of rice! Also in the plaza was a band with this amazing flute player, which we caught on video if you'd like to hear him:

The day we flew in happened to be Peruvian independence day, but we figured we would miss most festivities since we came in late at night and slept late the next day, but this was not the case. They decided to take the long weekend to celebrate! Since we arrived on Weds, this was quite a long desfile! This was both good and bad news for us. Good news cause we could also celebrate and witness the city in celebration mode, bad news because all the museums we wanted to go to were closed. So instead we just walked around the old city and the Plaza de Armas.  Here's Suzanne and Mom at the plaza with the Peruvian flag:
From Lima

Our plan was always to get out of Lima quickly and start seeing archeological sites so we quickly left Lima for Huaraz. The big site located near Huaraz was called Chavin de Huantar. The Chavin culture was highly spiritual and intellectual using soft power to extend their influence across modern day Peru. People would come on pilgrimages to hear an oracle tell them messages from the gods. The center of their culture was this site, which consisted of a very large temple and plaza where they would do their ceremonies. It was larger than I had imagined it would be and much more elaborate too. There were labyrinths and tunnels underground that would even go out of the site and under a nearby river. They would use water in interesting ways, using steam that they would push from under the ground to make the priests look more mystical. Mom was in heaven, she loved everything and quickly exhausted the battery on her camera taking pictures. Suzanne was the main translator, using her superior skills to translate for Mom and for me (I was filling in at taking pictures of everything). Finally, we had to bid adieu to Chavin and began the long trip back to Huaraz, which was only 100km away but the road was so bad it took hours. However it was such a beautiful drive over the mountains that we didn't mind it (that much).  Picture of Chavin site followed by a couple of mountain shots:
From Chavin de Huantar
From Chavin de Huantar
From Huaraz

Unless you're an archeologist, you don't come to Huaraz for Chavin though. You come for the amazing mountains that surround the city. The Cordierra Blanca and Cordierra Negra (which mean “White Range” and “Black Range”) are stunning ranges that frustrate attempts to describe. They have the highest peaks in Peru (most over 16,000 ft), are covered in snow (white range at least) and glaciers, and their peaks seem to shoot straight up out of the earth resulting in huge cliffs that just cause you to drop your jaw and wonder. We spent the two other days we had in Huaraz going on day hikes around these mountains. Most people who come though aren't really day-hikers so we found ourselves quite isolated up there. We had to take a taxi to get to a decent starting point but the road quickly got too rough for it and he had to drop us early. So we started in this little village up on the hill. We got to see a true rural Peruvian village. It was great; everyone looked at you and smiled and said “buenas tardes” or good afternoon and wanted to know where you were from. No one asked us for money or wanted money if you took their picture. Then throw in the scenery (rolling hills with wheat, cows, sheep and dogs with a brightly dressed shepherdess watching them graze with the mountains behind) and you get as close as you can to those romantic paintings you see in museums around the world. It wasn't perfectly ideal though. We had been warned that sometimes there is petty robbery up there so we had to leave behind Niko (my camera). Hopefully though we got some good ones with the other smaller camera we brought. Thankfully we never experienced any problems like that.
We ended up not being able to take a taxi back down and had to walk all the way down the mountain to Huaraz, a elevation drop from 13,566 to 10,178 (3,388 ft) over a distance of 5.5 miles (thanks to Google Earth). Mom really impressed us both. She had no problem with the elevation and often took the lead! By the end, we were exhausted and had an overnight bus to take so we showered in our hotel (thankfully our hotel was cool with this since we had already checked out) and ate way too much Chinese food and drank too much beer. But these factors all made us very sleepy and we ended up sleeping the best we've ever slept on an overnight bus!

Our next stop was Trujillo, more of that later...

~Mike