Sunday, March 20, 2016

Blog III - Puebla 2016



It’s as if it had been calling out to us.  In 24 little hours, the name Puebla had come up three times. 
A chance encounter with an amazing gallery of huge photos displayed along the gates of Chapultepec Park (everyone’s favourite), all with the name “Puebla” emblazed at the bottom of each made us, oh, so curious.  Where was this place???
The next day, while in class, another student waxed on about her incredible week-end in this wonderful place called…you got it….Puebla.
Then finally came the email from Jennifer saying that she and two friends, Daniel and Isaac, were going to, yes, Puebla to visit Daniel’s family and that we should all meet. 
O.K. You have to agree…we had to put this one under “meant to be”.

Buses in Mexico are an incredible means of transportation! 

They come in infinite levels of comfort, all the way from basic to real luxury. 

Even our bus, called "de Lujo", with its:
  • leather reclining seats,
  • massive leg room,
  • snack package,
  • internet,
  • plugs, and
  • television,
all for only $30.00, return from this fabulous station. 

Amazing!


So amazing was it that Linda had to go over, and in Spanish, check that the prices were right.


What became very interesting as we made our way outside the city, was that the highway lead us through some of the poorest neighborhoods (barrios) of this, the tenth-largest agglomeration and largest Spanish-speaking city in the world.


At one point, far on the outskirts, just before making our way up towards into the mountains, the view that scrolled by our windows was that of the third world.  In fact, from inside our bus-sized bubble of luxury, we could see that outside, life's options were very limited.

And so our trip to Puebla, Mexico began:

Surrounded by three volcanoes, lovingly called: “Pico”, “Popo”, and “Izta”, Puebla, now a city of 3 million, was founded in 1531 as an exclusive villa to the conquering Spaniards...
... and a stopping place between the country’s two most important cities, Mexico City, and Veracruz, its’ most important port.


Today, Puebla’s beautiful churches...

....and colonial brick and tile houses frame the narrow cobbled streets...

...that drain into busy large plazas filled with bubbling fountains and of course, at least one church. 

It’s then that your realize that the detail and beauty invested in the construction of the city reflected the importance the Spanish gave it. 
Even today, Puebla, Mexico’s fourth largest and most affluent city, maintains its economic and intellectual importance with its Volkswagen plant(second largest in the world) and brand new Audi plant (Watch out Canada!). As well, Puebla has status as a university town, being second only to Mexico City in the number of universities and, of course, remains home, all the while to a listing of 5,000 UNESCO World Heritage sites. 

As for us, Expedia.ca had us staying in one of those UNESCO colonial Spanish buildings, ....

......since transformed into a hotel, all just a short walk from the cathedral and most of the city's 70 historical churches.


Our room was right over there at the back of the fountain to the right (by the bench).





Saturday morning, Daniel and Isaac, our hosts, arrived at a civilized hour to start us on their “insiders’” tour.

Our first stop was a piece of perfection that was soon to become our own secret hide-away…the Amparo Museum. 




The name “Amparo” means “Refuge”, and ....


....although today, a beautiful museum, its history dates back to 1534 when....

.....you'll remember, Jacques Cartier had just discovered Canada.   :)





Serving along the way as a hospital, a college and a “refuge” for lost” women....



....today, the newly repurposed building (1991) is not only a sanctuary to one of the most important collections of pre-Hispanic, colonial and modern art in Mexico......







.........but also home to the most fantastic roof-top café...

....that I have ever seen in my entire life.







In fact, the Amparo’s roof-top soon became "our" spot to both start and end our day. 


Sure, the coffee was wonderful but day or night,...





...just sitting there made us feel like we could almost reach out and touch history.





Next, Daniel and Isaac brought us to the Biblioteca Palafoxiana ....


... Mexico’s, and quite possibly the Americas, very first library. 

Established in 1646, this magnificent place still holds 41,000 historical books and manuscripts...


....and simply leaves you in awe.











Even though the city has more than 70 historical churches,....







........ Puebla’s unequivocal religious center is "El Zócalo", the city's huge bustling main plaza and park....


.....dominated by its magnificent cathedral.














Undoubtedly the most emblematic building of the city, “La Catedral” took 300 years to complete. 



Interestingly, the north tower is 100 years older than its younger brother, but both stand over 70 meters high…the tallest in Mexico. 



Inside the cathedral, my somewhat overt but innocent interest in the altar (reportedly a masterpiece covered in gems).....

.......led me to some slightly perilous dealings with a determined little cleaning lady, who 

...armed with a mop, was ready at all costs to protect her “magnum opus” from the nosey “gringo”.

As exiting as that encounter, was,.....another,  this time with a somewhat shy but delightful bright-eyed group of school children ......

....had us answering their happy questions about Canada, its climate, geography, and people for about 20 minutes.

It was fantastic to feel like I was back in class....

but then I remembered, I'm free and there's no snow. :)!

Still, what a hoot!
From left to right, Isaac, Jennifer, Daniel (our wonderful guide), then me, then Linda.
Oh, the cutie on the far right is "Linda" too.

Next came the “Capilla del Rosario”.  Yes,  I did check and there were no cleaning ladies…but oh, there was a story!

It appears that in 1650, Dominican monks devised a strategy to win over and convert the masses to Catholicism . The game plan was to use what today's American military would call “Shock and Awe”.

The idea was to build a chapel that would outshine anything before imagined.  And they did !!!   Covered in gold leaf and onyx stone, the chapel leaves you suddenly very quiet. 
The edible grasshoppers are at the
bottom of the picture.  Bon appetite!

Every step we took seemed to lead to a new architectural jewel but at some point, we had parched throats and.... well other biological needs. 

Soon, Daniel and Isaac had us trying out some local food delicacies…all delicious.  However, the candied grasshoppers did not make it passed my lips, at least not that day. 

You just don’t surprise a guy with grasshoppers as your entrée. I did, however, make a Mexican resolution though!

This lobster-eating-Maritimer wasn’t always going to be afraid of an itsy-bitsy grasshopper.  Noooo, sireee! 

In fact, he promised himself that he would sample the crispy delicacy later in Oaxaca, the Mecca for
refined tastes in all things “grasshopper”….and a place we’d be visiting soon.  Stay tuned!

What did make it past my lips though, was Pasita....a chocolate liquor severed with a cube of fresh goat’s cheese and a raisin on a toothpick, and a specialty of Puebla.  . 

By the way, when you ask for your drink, it’s customary to shout out:

“Para una calle!”

Which kind of means: "Just enough that I can  make it home before I feel the effects."





Our last stop was to a small bar in one of Puebla’s many plazas for a Michelada: Mexican “cerveza preparada” made with beer, lime juice, and assorted sauces, spices, and peppers. It is served in a chilled, salt-rimmed glass.... basically a cool beer with a bite.


What a day!  Jennifer, Daniel, and Isaac were off to a party that evening.  Where do they find the energy?!!! 


Linda and I made it back to our hotel to freshen up and then....

....you guessed it......

were off to the Amparo for another rendez-vous with history and some great coffee...

...and still, hopefully a good night's sleep. 

Day II - Great Pyramid of Cholula

That whole mountain is, in fact, a pyramid.
The Spaniards tore down the temple and put a church in its place.

It was Sunday.  Daniel and Jennifer picked us up in his father’s lovely made-in-Puebla VW for a little journey to Cholula, home of the Great Pyramid. 
 


In fact, the whole mountain that you see here, is a pyramid, that  time had covered over with vegetation. 









Our entry point into the site was unexpectedly, through a tunnel leading us right through and up the pyramid. 

Amazing!!






The Great Pyramid of Cholula is the largest in volume, in the world.  In Cholula, they proudly point out that it is much larger than the great pyramids of Egypt.

With a base of 450x450m and a height of 66m, its total volume is estimated to be 4.45 million m³. 


It appears that the pyramid will remain for the most part, covered in vegetation,.





To date, archaeologists have only uncovered and reconstructed one side of the base of one of the lower segments of the pyramid.  

They have  also dug out some five miles of the original tunnels into the pyramid, which visitors are free to explore....and so...





...in we went!



We emerged after some 30 minutes, surprised to see that there were still hundreds of steps to ascend on the outside of the pyramid to reach pinacle where the church stands.



After all the exitement, there was just enough time for a wonderful meal at one of Daniel’s favorite restaurants before everyone headed back home to Querétaro.

We tried another specialty of the area: “Mole”, pronounced Molay, a powerful sauce containing about 20 ingredients, including chili peppers and chocolate, and served over meat, often chicken. 




Today, many say that Mole is Mexico’s national dish. 

We all ordered the house specialty "Mole Poblano”, a chocolate mole that was spicy and yes... Really!! Really delish!!

Now, if I only had some grasshoppers!!!!




Soon Jennifer, Daniel, and Isaac would be heading home to Querétaro ...in what else, a VW....

...and in a day, we too, would be heading out, back to Mexico City....

.....but not before a couple of more visits to Amparo for coffee.





The Mounties, Mexican style, did offer us a ride back but...

....umm, I had some questions about four on a horse.

Thankfully, we were still in possession of our return tickets to D.F. with good ol' Estrella Roja Bus Lines.  :)


Best to you all!  Until next time,






























Wednesday, March 2, 2016

Mexico City – Feeling the Vibes




Every city is made up of neighborhoods, each with its own rhythm.  Like many here in Mexico City, ours is blessed with an Aztec name: Cuauhtémoc. 

Although it’s February, the high for the day will probably reach a characteristic 22 or 23 sunny degrees, but still, it’s early and with current temps at 2 or 3 degrees, the customary winter coat still rules. 

Being the good Canadian that I am, my winter garb is a pair of leather gloves and a light sweater, as I leave for school. 


But “early” is a relative term, isn’t it?  



Dogs have all been dressed for the morning winter chill...

...and walked,....

...and by now....

.... the hardest workers in the city, the street sweepers,
....with their characteristic twig brooms, have probably begun their second pass...

....as I make my way to the Metro station, I notice that the newspaper sellers are almost out of papers.



Coffee shops abound but at almost every corner, there’s busyness at the juice stands too. 

Fruit of all kinds, oranges, pineapples, grapefruit, and mangos are methodically prepared for what is hoped to be a profitable day. 

Already, first customers are choosing between the large plastic cups, lined like little rows of soldiers, all filled with cool colourful juice or fruit.

Mexican School Children - Mexico City



At either end of my Metro ride, there are school kids of every age, all in their uniforms;
...the very young, escorted by their ever-optimistic and doting parents,
....the older, always cool and sporting earphones around their necks like pieces of high fashion jewelry, chatting as they sip coffee or coke or indulge in a standing breakfast, with friends, at one of the many food stands parked right outside the school entrance. 


Oh, the anticipation!
But this week, the cadence of the city has changed. There’s a very special feeling here in Mexico City because we’re having a very special guest. 

“El papa número 266”, el Papa Francisco (Pope Francis, the 266th pope) is on his way.  Everyone is taking extra special care to do their best at work (in case he pops in) and to be on their best behavior….
....why even the traffic seems uncharacteristically subdued.  


Jim and Beth with Linda


To help us enjoy the week, our friends Jim and Beth will be staying with us for the duration of his visit. 
Our plan is not necessarily to wait for the pope to pass by (although we certainly did that on a number of occasions), ...
but rather to use our time wisely, going places which might normally be busy but because of “His Excellency”, probably won’t be.
Wish us luck!

One of the first places on our list was:

Chapultepec Park




One of the world's great urban parks, rivalling the Bois de Boulogne in Paris or Central Park in New York.
Covering an area of more than 1,600 acres, Bosque de Chapultepec (Chapultepec Park) is....

....Mexico City’s largest oasis for the 20 plus million residents of Mexico City.
It is a place of historical importance and identity, a major cultural center and...
...... a favorite place for a Sunday picnic, soccer game or flirtation.


Our aim:


To visit the Chapultepec Castle perched way up.....

....on top of Chapultepec (Aztec for Grasshopper) Hill. 


It is quite a climb...


...but first, you have to pass the Monumento a los Niños Heroes (Monument of Young Heroes)...
...one of Mexico City’s most important monuments honouring 6 young cadets who, it is said, refused to surrender to American troops during the Battle of Chapultepec in 1847, committing suicide just before....

...the castle was taken by American forces during this decisive battle of the Mexican-American War.
They are honored with a large mural on the ceiling above the main entrance to the castle.
Today, the United States Marine Corps honors the Battle of Chapultepec and the subsequent occupation of Mexico City in the first line of the "Marines' Hymn," that begins with “From the Halls of Montezuma”. 
Marine Corps tradition maintains that the red stripe worn on the trousers of officers and non-commissioned officers, and commonly known as the blood stripe,..
....commemorates the supposedly high number of Marine NCOs and officers killed storming the castle of Chapultepec in 1847.




Chapultepec has always been a crucial place for Mexican history since the pre-Columbian and Aztec times.

The castle, now known as Castillo de Miravalle,

...started to acquire its current look during the Second Mexican Empire, when...


...Emperor Maximilian I of Mexico and his wife Empress Carlota chose it as their residence and the seat of their Court in 1864.



This is simply a magnificent place!

Among the treasures of the Castillo are  beautiful stained-glass windows,...


...spectacular state rooms and impressive "murales" (frescoes)...
with themes from Mexican history, and even a tiny grasshopper fountain!
But revolution has a way of disrupting things!

Poor Maximilian was executed and his wife, Carlota, distraught, died, it is said, of heartbreak in Europe!


And, "up on the roof"....


Although the castle has beautiful green spaces at the ground level,...

...it's the aerial garden located on the roof of the palace that is so stunning!




Stunning too.....

...of course,

......is my wife....

.....who made two visits to the Castillo de Chapultepec.









A Little Side Trip...to the Pyramids:


O.K.  It’s Saturday and the Pope is in town....
....a great time to get out and make a little side trip to the Pyramids of San Juan Teotihuacán... (we call it "Teo")...
...about 50 km NE of Mexico City.  Our guide and driver, Francisco, was fantastic, making interesting stops along the way....
...where we learned how to carve silver... and drink “Pulque”, an alcoholic drink made from the fermented sap of the maguey (agave) plant.
But it was the Pyramids of San Juan Teotihuacán...
...that we came to see and see them we did. 

At its pinnacle, Teotihuacán (remember, it's Teo") was one of the first great cities of the Western Hemisphere. 

Built by hand more than a thousand years before the arrival of the Aztecs,..
....it was the largest city anywhere in the Western Hemisphere before the 1400s.

Then, the magnificent pyramids and palaces covered about 30 sq. km,and....


...at its zenith (around A.D. 500), counted more inhabitants than contemporary Rome.

However, little information about "Teo's" inhabitants survives:

What language they spoke, where they came from, why they abandoned the place around A.D. 700.



Most striking is the Pyramid of the Sun, the world’s third-largest pyramid, surpassed in size only by Egypt’s Cheops and the pyramid of Cholula.
When Teotihuacán was at its height, the pyramid’s plaster was painted bright red, which must have been a radiant sight at sunset.
We all clambered “carefully” up the pyramid’s 248 big steps – yes, we counted – and what a view of the ancient city, especially the Calzada de los Muertos (the Avenue of the Dead) and the Pyramid of the Moon.

The Pyramid of the Moon, at the north end of the Calzada de los Muertos, is smaller than the Pirámide del Sol, but more gracefully proportioned.

Completed around AD 300, its summit is nearly the same height as Pirámide del Sol because it’s built on higher ground,




Reflection: What really struck me was the fact that Teotihuacan has no military structures....

.....though experts say the military and cultural weight and wake of Teotihuacan people was heavily felt throughout the region.


It is unclear why "Teo" collapsed; one theory is that poorer classes carried out an internal uprising against the elite. 

But rather than asking why Teotihuacan collapsed, it is more interesting to ask why it lasted so long?  What were the social, political, and religious practices that provided such stability?
For a brief (13 minute) video history of the site, go to this site for a great overview....

....just click!





The Pope’s Visit to Mexico City:




For us, the pope was most elusive.

Our first close encounter, was when we happened to be... 

...at the Frida Kahlo Museum,

...when he jetted in.

Outside tens and tens and tens of policemen were lining the streets....

....and no one could give us a straight answer... which became typical for that entire week....,
...any number of questions got us nowhere as to what time the pope might be passing by... 



Meanwhile, life went on.  Touring the city and shopping were the order of the day...
almost all of D.F.'s museums were closed  









I had emailed the pope offering him some special protection from me and the boys but again, no answer was forthcoming.











Finally it was Sunday, February 14th, which turned out to be...a great day for all. 
After all, it was Valentine's Day (with flowers for everyone), Jim's birthday, and hey, the pope was still in town. 
What more could we ask for?
There was a little something for everyone. :)
Oh, and although I had emailed (again), with an invitation to supper at our favourite restaurant, Quebracho, we didn't hear back.
His loss!  What a great meal!




Still, everyone was waiting.










And then it happened. 








Through all of the on-lookers, his parade of bishops and police cars was seen...ever so briefly. 
 




Ballet Folklórico de México and Jim’s Birthday

To cap off this memorial February 14th, Valentine’s Day and Jim’s birthday,....

.....we were off to the Palacio de Belles Artes to watch the “Ballet Folklórico de México”. 
Ballet!!!  

Thank goodness, they weren't in tights...

...and the moment we stepped into that beautiful hall, we knew we were in the right place.  What a magnificent hall !!!  


It is said that the nightlife in Mexico City is second to none, providing a vast array of entertainment, but this show — the 'Best Dance Show of the World in Mexico' (roughly translated)— was not to be missed.
For two hours, we were mesmerized by the most incredible dance choreography, all from Mexico’s past and present, with never-ending onstage energy. 
In fact, the dancers in their vibrant costumes made the whole evening infectious. 

And just before turning in, well, why not!!!

A little chocolate cake to celebrate the birthday boy’s big day.
Wow, what a night!
What a great week!

Until next time!!!!