Ecuador Adventure

...A personal adventure to meet the little boy I've been sponsoring in Ecuador for several years, that also turned into a mission trip to bring aid to women and children at El Inca women's prison in Ecuador's capital city of Quito! To those new to blogging, you need to scroll down to bottom to read the first entry (most recent entries are added to the top).

Monday, October 24, 2005

I made it to Hacienda Guachala!

...And what a ride it was! I took a taxi (too much luggage to try to manage a bus ride), which had to take ¨the back roads¨ due to the Panamerican Highway being closed between Otavalo and Cayambe, for some unknown reason that didn't seem to concern anyone (my taxi driver just shrugged, said it happened sometimes). Whew! Words just can not describe that ride! Let me just say that cobblestone roads leave much to be desired at 70 km/hr! And these aren't the dainty little cobblestones you see in America, but ROCKS!!! I don't know how any of the cars stay in one piece -- you would think all the parts would vibrate off in no time!

Around one turn, when we got back onto the highway, a bus was coming at breakneck speed -- normal around here. I swear it was almost on two wheels -- tipping precariously with the centrifugal force! And double yellow lines mean nothing here, either -- anywhere in Ecuador, it seems. Whether it is a broken line (for passing) or a double yellow, it is treated only as a guide for an imaginary lane in the middle of the road! Seriously! Around corners, with oncoming traffic, going up and down grades like you've never seen in the States (we're talking Andes Mountains, folks!), cars and busses and trucks just give a warning toot on the horn when they are preparing to pass, and away they go! More often than not, there are three lanes of traffic on the supposedly 2-lane roads. It's just the way everyone drives here! Now I understand why there are all the warnings about not driving or taking the bus at night. That's when most of the accidents happen on the highways, because, as if the passing situation isn't enough, a lot of vehicles reportedly don't have working lights, either!!!

Internet use was just $1/hour in the internet cafe I frequented in Otavalo. But it´s a whopping $1 per half-hour here.

It is SO quiet here, after being in the city for over 4 days. It's wonderful to hear the birds singing again. Oops! Include the sound of thunder in that report, too! The folks here say that it has been rumbling all day, but they've seen no rain yet. I 'm scheduled for a horseback ride at about 3:00 or so, unless it starts raining. It has been years since I've really ridden, so I hope I don't fall off or anything embarassing like that!

[Later edit... I did go for that horseback ride, and it was great to be back in the saddle again! Here's the horse I rode, though... Poor skinny thing, but seemed eager to trot out when I let him, and a nice smooth gait! It all came back to me, as I relaxed in the saddle and enjoyed the scenery, videotaping my surroundings from his back.]



The photo on the right shows the hallway outside my room. At the far end is where you enter (and check in), and my room is the door on the right-hand side of the hallway. On display are lots of old, old saddles and horse bits and stirrups and such (which I took pictures of, too).

The next two photos (to the left) show my room at the hacienda. It is a "double" room, but I had checked out pictures of the rooms online ahead of time and like this one best. I asked them if I could book this room at the single rate if I promised not to disturb the second bed, and they graciously confirmed my reservation for this room! The doors in my room, shown here, look out onto the hallway shown in the first picture. At the other end of the room, there is a door that looks out onto a greenhouse and solar-heated pool.

This next photo shows the adobe fireplace that is in my room, supplied with eucalyptus leaves and branches (instead of cedar kindling), and eucalyptus wood for maintaining a nice, warm fire. They offered to start it for me, but of course I told them that wouldn't be necessary (I've started fires in wood stoves and furnaces a time or two in my life!!!). It was so wonderful, at day's end, to have a crackling fire in my room, and doze off while watching the flames from under the wool blankets. I slept like a baby that night -- no city noises to break my peaceful slumber!

Note the pots on top of the fireplace. They are REAL treasures -- Mayan pots excavated from here at the Hacienda Guachala, which was built on the site of an ancient Inca temple! It's amazing the artifacts that are on display in various places -- just to touch them gives you a sense of reverence for the history behind them! Of course, they are all marked with identifying numbers on the bottoms, to prevent being stolen and smuggled out of the country. But I was just in awe of the pieces that were in my room alone!

This photo (to the right) shows just a small part ot the number of pieces also excavated here, on display in the old church built on the property in 1938 (to replace the older church that was desecrated by some irreverent party animals of the day). This church now serves as a museum, and the pieces are simply displayed on these open shelves. The doors are always open -- literally "open," and not closed to the elements! Of course, in Ecuador, the weather is basically the same all year long (no seasons as we know them, and most always about 65-70 during the day and just a bit cool at night). So it's rare to find any abodes with anything resembling weather-tight doors or windows. No wonder I loved it here so much!!!

My description of the Hacienda Guachala just wouldn't be complete without mentioning the animals kept there, including the llamas! There were also horses, geese, ducks and chickens. All in all, it was quite a peaceful, relaxing place to visit, and I hope to return one day. This was the most expensive place I stayed at -- a whopping $36.60 per night (including taxes)! Meals aren't included, but are reasonably priced, too.

For supper, I ate alone in the dining room, being the only guest at the hacienda that night. But I was certainly not neglected. The host personally provided me menus, and the waitress took and prepared my order, while another hired helper (maintenance man?) busily took to task making my dinner experience perfectly warm and cozy by building a roaring fire in the adobe fireplace at the end of my table. I ordered and enjoyed a lovely cheesy potato soup, a delightfully fresh salad (with cucumbers, tomatoes and avocados), and a bottle of Ecuadorian beer. With me meal I received a basket of fresh-baked bread. Once I was served, everyone disappeared as if they'd never been there, and I ate the most peaceful dinner I'd had in ages, writing in my journal by the light of a candle and the glow of the fireplace.








Standing at the Middle of the Earth

On the way to Hacienda Guachala, the taxi driver pulled over here and announced to me that we were at the middle of the world. I had read about it while planning my trip to Ecuador, and thought it interesting enough, but didn't plan to make visiting it a priority.But I really appreciated the driver stopping for me, and had fun asking him to take a picture of me straddling the equator! Here I am with one foot in the Southern Hemisphere, and one foot in the Northern Hemisphere!

I am now an official "TOURIST!"

Last hike around the city...

Hola! I just hiked almost from one end of Otavalo to the other, including a short stretch along the Panamerican Highway... Should have done that sooner, as I'm really getting to know my way around this town, and finding lots of interesting places I'd like to check out if I had more time! But instead I need to start thinking about heading back to my hostal and getting a taxi to Cayambe.

One last thing... Just have to mention the grossest thing I saw while here in Otavalo. No, not roasted cuy (guinea pig, a delicacy here). I came walking up behind one woman yesterday who was carrying a white 5-gal. bucket, and I glanced into it as I passed her. I had to do a double-take and curb my repulsion! The bucket was more than half-full of some kind of live beetle -- like a 1-1/2-inch long, big, fat June bug or something -- all of them wiggling and writhing in the bucket! I don't even want to think about what their purpose in life might be for that woman!

[Later Note: I've since stumbled across information that may explain this bucket of beetles! There is a beetle called the Cochineal, that some of the local weavers use as a raw material for dying their wool yarns. I'm thinking this may be what these beetles were destined for. 02-18-06]

OK, that's it for entries from this town... Onward to Cayambe, to the Hacienda Guachala! Adios!

Not quite my last post from Otavalo...

I'm feeling better today. Still a bit sad, though ... finding myself rushing to my balcony everytime I hear a mother and child's voice on the street below -- which is too often! I will sure miss my new Ecuadorian family.

I was going to try to hike to Cascada de Peguche this morning, and was even up, showered and dressed by 6:30. But I just couldn't work up the enthusiasm. It's very chilly out, but that's not a good excuse (I've got warm clothes). I guess I'm just feeling sort of melancholy about leaving. A whole group of children are walking by the door now, on their way to school, and I just had to stop and watch them... all those long braids on the little boys -- just like Dany. The memories keep tugging at my heartstrings.

I take my pictures out of my wallet and look at all my loved ones back home, and it always makes me smile. No tears, though, as I know I'll be seeing them all again soon.

On another note, it sure is easy to pick up Spanish when you're immersed in it. I actually found myself dreaming in Spanish ... I think it was just last night? Wierd, huh? I'm finding it easier to communicate when I pop in and out of shops for food, sometimes conversing (just the basics, mind you!) well enough that they don't realize I'm not getting half of what they're saying, but catching enough of their side of the conversation to give the correct responses. It's a mini-high to leave the shop without feeling like a total idiot!

The photo to the right shows last night's purchases before returning to my room. I stopped in at a small bakery-type shop facing the park , a half-block from my hostal, and bought these three small breads, large cookie, and 12-oz. package of cheese (a salty, mild cheese, with a consistency somewhere between mozarella and tofu!) ... all for under $2.00. I just had to take a picture of them when I got back to my room -- the prices here are SO easy to live with!
You know, you can rent a place for about $90 a month down here... I'm thinking way cool summer vacation!


As I mentioned previously, I'm on my way to Cayambe today. The taxi driver will be picking me up at the Dona Esther at about noon.