Saturday, January 15, 2011

Long time...

...no write. But here we are. Our summer break began on Dec. 17 and by Dec. 20 we were on the road, embarking on a monster Patagonia roadtrip that has today, Jan. 15, landed us in Buenos Aires, our beloved. Just about every single article of clothing that has been essential to us for the last month: fleece, hat, light down jacket, rain coats and pants, gloves, hiking boots, etc. are now completely irrelevant. AND, looking at the bin of food in the car and knowing that we won't be eating macaroni and cheese with tuna or rice with lentils for a week is rather satisfying. While the days of clif/lara bars for breakfast and lunch are not totally behind us, there is simply no need to engage in such pauper-y in BA. I am currently drinking an iced mate (using lemon-mint water--awesome), Justin has a Guinness (which is an odd choice for hot BA weather but seeing as to how it is the first time we have ever seen it on a menu in South America...) and a heaping tabla of meat and cheese just arrived. Dang! doesn't begin to cover it.

I can't post any pictures this time because we don't have a way to hook our camera to the computer until we're back in Santiago. We'll get them up at some point. So, how did we get here? Briefly:
Santiago > Bariloche, Argentina (Nahuel Huapi NP)
Bariloche > Puerto Bertrand, Chile (Northern Ice Cap)
Puerto Bertrand > El Chalten, Argentina (Fitz Roy)
El Chalten > Ushuaia, Argentina (Tierra Del Fuego)
Ushuaia > BA (loooong drive).

So, in the spirit of Tim Urban, a long-time friend of my brother and persistent blogger, I'm just going to make a huge list of things that I think will encapsulate our trip.

  • Number of days on the road so far: 26
  • Number of showers: 7
  • Number of days I have worn my lululemon "stink-free" shirt: 20
  • On a scale of 1-10, 1 being fine and 10 being the odor of dead, poop-smeared animals, the number which describes how odorous this "stink-free" shirt has become: 2. I'm not kidding. It's a modern freaking miracle.
  • Number of nights in beds: 8
  • Number of nights spent in our car on account of it being too dark and we were too tired: 1
  • Number of nights spent in our car on account of it being too dark and we were too tired and it was too windy to pitch a tent: 1
  • Number of nights spent in our car because we ran out of gas (30k from El Chalten) but it was too late for gas stations to be open so we decided that we'd just solve the problem tomorrow: 1
  • Number of times we hitchhiked on account of above incident: 2
  • Number of flat tires: 1
  • Number of times we visited a gomeria to get a tire patched: 2
  • Number of either mountain- or glaciar-surrounded lakes we have slept next to: 3
  • Number of books on tape listened to (including the 24-hour final Harry Potter book): 6
  • Number of times we turned back on a trail, because, quite frankly, we had no idea where we were supposed to go and only had food for one more night: 1
  • Number of times we got off a brutal hike with huge packs to find a brewery sitting in the absolute middle of nowhere (they were there for the good water, duh, gringo): 1 (brave Berlina, bravo)
  • Number of times we stopped at a random chocolate store in Argentine Patagonia: 5? 20?
  • Number of glaciers traversed: 1!! Absolutely amazing.
  • Number of adorable, wonderful, and unbelievably skilled Chilean guides taking us across that glacier: 4: Hector, Norberto (yep), Leo, and "Gringo" (why "Gringo"? Because he has blue eyes, of course--his real name is Andelisimo...way cooler).
  • Number of times we thought of Sarah, who was supposed to be with us but instead got stuck in a blizzard in NYC, during our 8-day trek that included the above glacier and 4 guides: many many many
  • Number of large, aggressive and biting flies (los "tabanos") that would land on your face if you didn't cover it (during the day) on the above trek: as many as could fit
  • Number that would land on your crotch when you were trying to pee: 17
  • Number that would try to forcibly invade our tent at any one time: 72
  • Number that I actually managed to slap, but would only be momentarily stunned because they were robo-flies or something, and flew away only to resume their attacks: 51
  • Number that I caught and threw live into the campfire: 20
  • Color that we discovered repelled them: anything florescent
  • Number of florescent articles I own: 1
  • Number of florescent articles I brought with me: 1 (thank you, Pete and Lynda, for inspired color choice for my fleece last Christmas)
  • Number of florescent articles Justin owns/brought: 0
  • Number of bites Justin had on ONE shoulder: 56 (I counted)
  • Number that ever survived for more than 1 minute after gaining entry into our tent: ZERO, suckas!!
  • Number of whiskey on glacial ice consumed to ring in the New Year: 2
  • Number of times we ordered lamb in Patagonia: 3
  • Number of times we saw the lamb that would be our dinner selected from a herd, slaughtered via throat-cutting, hung up, and drained of blood in from of us: 1
  • Number of times we ate dinner in a restaurant in Patagonia: 4
  • Number of times we have crossed the Chile-Argentina border: 7
  • Number of times we have thus had to get out of the car to enter a border-control office: 14
  • Number of times we have been asked for a driver's license: 1
  • Number of times we were kept from leaving Tierra Del Fuego due to social protests about natural gas drilling: 1
  • Number of cliffs from which we jumped into a glacial pool: 1 (awesome!! and very refreshing)
  • Number of hikes that, to our surprise, took us to a summit that gave us a 360 degree view of Tierra Del Fuego NP: 1
  • Number of times the wind set off our car alarm: 2
  • Number of dings in our windshield due to rocks flying up off of the road: 1 (this is shockingly low given the hours logged on non-paved roads)
  • Number of guanacos, armadillos, nandus, foxes, woodpeckers, condors, and huemuls (last one is very rare) viewed: many
  • Number of seconds that a startled nandu sprinted down the road 2m in front of our car as we passed from Chile to Argentina near Aisen: 30...really hilarious.
  • Number of nights we will be in BA: 7
  • Number of times we plan to eat steak for dinner: 7
  • Number of times we have eaten steak or beef by choice, rather than because it was being offered and we'd be jerks to not eat it, since our last visit to BA: we can't think of any incident
That's all I can really think of at this point in time. Plus I just finished the last of the prosciutto and it's just about Malbec time. We'll post pictures and additional items later. We're due to be back in Santiago on Jan. 26 in order to depart for the US and visits to family on Jan. 27. Much love to all!

Monday, September 20, 2010

Been a while!!


Hello all! We just returned from a terrific spring break trip to Peru that took us through Cuzco and the Sacred Valley area. Before the play-by-play of the trip, a couple of general items:

1. We haven't blogged in a while. In between our last blog and now, we have visited the States, seen about 1000 people and met, or became reacquainted with, about 10,000 babies/toddlers including: Jacob, Cameron, Owen, Louise, Eli, Charlie, Eden, Ryan (he is a full little boy), Maddy, Aaron/Alison's pre-baby, Craig/Larissa's pre-baby, Tim/Jenny's then-pre-baby now real nephew Cameron, and we also met Sambone over skype.

2. We returned to Chile in mid-July to the sickest bunch of students ever. I immediately got the flu and then bronchitis, which included coughing my way to some really painful ribs that took about 4 weeks to heal. Blech.

3. My uncle Charlie and his girlfriend Tamra came to visit and she suffered a TERRIBLE, immediate-surgery worthy leg break that kept them in Chile much longer than their scheduled stay. It was great to spend time with them, but we were sad that they didn't get to enjoy Chile! We're wishing Tamra a speedy recovery.

With that out of the way, back to Peru! Here are some general observations about Peru:

1. I have not negotiated when visiting another country as much as I did in Peru. We negotiated over EVERYTHING.

2. There are llamas and alpacas all over the part of the country where we were. All over.

In the photo above we're going to this woman's house with her son and her llama to look at some of the woven goods she had made.


3. There are many types of potatoes in Peru. Three different guides at three different Incan ruin sites claimed that there are either 300, 700, or 1,400 different types of potatoes in Peru. I'm not making those numbers up (although the guides probably were).

4. Peruvians have a much better understanding of "spicy" a.k.a. "picante" than Chileans. As in, when they say something is spicy, it actually is (albeit not very).

5. Peruvians eat guinea pig for real. There is very little actual meat in guinea pig. You do the math...Or just look at Justin playing with his food.


A typical Peruvian kitchen (In this picture I am getting to know a really adorable gray kitten who didn't seem to mind sharing the kitchen with a herd of guinea pigs)...


6. Peru is very proud of its indigenous heritage and they have a right to be. The Incans were amazing!

7. Speaking of "Incans," the whole name is a bit of a misnomer. The word "Inca" in fact only refers to the king of the empire. The more appropriate name for the empire is "Quechua" which is the word for the rest of the people in the empire, except the king. This is what our Peruvian guides used.

8.The typical street dog in Chile is brown and German shepherd-looking. The Peruvians have an incredibly distinct street dog that we saw all throughout both Lima and the Sacred Valley. It is mostly hairless, but has a white mohawk and a white tuft of hair on the tip of its tail. Pretty hilarious:


Our trip started with an overnight (literally about 6 hours) in Lima, which from what we can discern is a dismal city. Not worth saying anything other than that.

We flew to Cuzco the next morning and immediately left the city with a driver. Our first stop was in the town of Pisac to view our first Incan (yes, I'm going to use the word anyway) ruins, visit a market, and have a fantastic lunch. The ruins were pretty incredible--all of the Incan ruins are.
This is a view from above some agricultural terraces. The diagonal patterns are actually stairs connecting the levels.


Here is a better shot of what the stairs look like:



More Pisac:


There are two remarkable things about all of the ruins:

1. The walls that they built for holy and sometimes other very important places basically defy modern technology. They are made ONLY of granite rock. There is nothing in between the rocks themselves and you cannot fit a piece of paper between any of the rocks--not even a centimeter in. There is NOTHING growing between the rocks because of the exactitude of the shaping, and in addition they have fairly complex tongue and groove patterns to secure the rocks in place. All of the walls are deliberately built at a slightly obtuse angle to help them withstand earthquakes (and they have thus far withstood two major ones while all Spanish structures crumbled). The Spanish, even when they took apart Incan temples and used the stones to build Catholic Churches next door, could not replicate the walls. They had to use mortar to keep the walls together. Stupid Spaniards--this was a sentiment we often felt on this trip. There are plenty of buildings in the region we visited that still rely on walls built by the Incans. I was obsessed with these walls. They are perfect and amazing.

2. The Incans only built on TOP of mountains. When they built on mountains with large boulders on top, they incorporated the boulders into their structures--sometimes carving rocks in bizarre shapes to do so. Because they considered the mountains sacred, they removed nothing from them. Terraces were built by adding gravel and soil, temples were build around rocks that aligned perfectly with the sun, the natural setting was made part of the manmade...extremely beautiful and cool.

We continued on from Pisac to Urubamba where we stayed for the next two nights. Our hotel was very nice, complete with a zany/sometimes obnoxious owner and yoga room that we discovered on our first morning and made use of twice. The next day we headed to Ollantatambo (I might be misspelling that) to see the ruins there. These were military in nature as well as religious and much of Ollantatambo still uses original Incan walls. Both Pisac and Ollantatambo are on the route to Machu Picchu, and, as the name depicts, are part of an area considered very holy by the Incans (the Sacred Valley). When we asked why this area was considered so holy, we got answers that basically revolved around the mountains. The mountains were considered sacred because of some combination of their beauty, the fertility of the valley they created, and because of their magnetism. When we asked how the Incans knew that the mountains were magnetic, we were told that there were people, most likely religious leaders, who could "feel" their magnetism (?!). Sounds ridiculous, but they were totally right and these mountains are full of iron. To our knowledge, Incans didn't make use of iron as tool. Interestingly, there was a massive push to start mining iron in the Sacred Valley years ago that the local people were able to resist because they said the money generated by tourism outstrips (no pun intended) that made by mining. I can't imagine that they were wrong about this.

From Urubamba we went on to Aguas Calientes, the town used as the jumping off point to Machu Picchu (pronounced by locals mah-chu pik-chu). We took the train and it was probably the nicest train we've ever been on. We arrived at our hotel and immediately bought our bus tickets and park tickets for the next day. At the site Machu Picchu there are the ruins and several side treks, including one that basically goes straight up about 600 meters to the top of a mountain called Hueynapicchu (pronounced wu-ay-na-pik-chu). Only 400 people are allowed to do this hike each day, and in order to be one of those 400, you need to be one of the first 400 people to get on the buses in the morning. To do that, you need to line up at 4:00 am. This should give you an idea of just how many people visit the site per day. So, of course we had to do this.

We arrived to Machu Picchu around 6 am, got our Hueynapicchu ticket stamped, and first toured the main grounds. This was great because the crowds were small and the sun was still coming up. To us, the most incredible part of the placement of MP is not that it is so high (it IS high off of the valley floor, but not that high), but that a) the walls of the mountains are so steep and b) it is surrounded by equally amazingly steep, and higher mountains. They circle it like a crown and the sun comes up over them through the morning mist--wow.

I'm going to mostly let the pictures speak for themselves but there a few things to add:

1) MP is divided into two areas: agricultural and city which included housing and religious sites. The terraces are the agricultural area.

2) MP was intended to be a place for only elites: social and religious. About 1,000 people might have lived in the city.

3) MP was abandoned BEFORE the Spaniards could discover it. In fact, most Quechuans did not even know that it existed. It is not totally clear why this happened, but there are a couple of theories:

a) They knew the Spanish were rampaging the Sacred Valley and trying to basically destroy everything, so they abandoned the city to protect and preserve it.

b) The Incan history, which was kept orally since they lacked a written form, intentionally cut Machu Picchu out of the Incan history because of some wrong the city committed. In other words, the city was disowned by the empire.

4) A local Quechuan had begun living at Machu Picchu before the Yale anthropologist, Hiram Bingham, "discovered" it. In fact, someone led him there and he was shown around the site by the 9 year old son of the guy living there. After his "discovery" they began the process of clearing it out of all of the stuff that had grown around it (the climate is called a "cloud jungle"). Then Bingham took everything found there back to the Peabody Museum in New Haven, and Yale has hence refused to return it to Peru. Apparently, in 2012, basically the 100 year anniversary of its "discovery by white people," Yale has finally promised to return the Incan items. Sorry Finns, but this is a bit lame.

5) Most religious buildings are built in coordination with special, naturally occurring rocks, and, equally importantly, with sun positioning. The winter equinox is very important (more so than the summer equinox because it is more aligned with the harvest, etc) and there are many structures that do cool things like caste no shadow at exactly 12 noon on the winter equinox.
6) A key element of the Incan religion was the concept of the trilogy or 3 dimensions. There are many examples of this: sky-earth-subearth, future-present-past, condor-puma-serpent. These levels all overlap: sky-future-condor, earth-present-puma, and subearth-past-serpent. The trilogy was evident all over the ruins.

7) Incans had complex and beautiful canals systems to move water throughout their cities. These canal structures remain and in many cases are still functional.













The final picture above is us with our Peruvian traveling crew. From the left: Ian & Lissa (our buddies from Nido), Madeline (Lissa's cousin and sweet Chicago resident!), Justin, me, and Chevigne (Lissa's sister in-law). A very fun group to be with.

I think that my favorite part of the ruins was the clear effort to incorporate what is manmade with what is natural. Instead of constructing high points at certian angles whereupon to put a temple, they built these temples where the sun shone perfectly on the winter solstice around the existing landscape. I can't help but think Americans could do a better job of this.

We also visited a botanical garden outside of Aguas Calientes and saw some awesome butterflies, flowers, and hummingbirds:





From Aguas Calientes, we backtracked to Cuzco (the highest in altitude of all the sites--MP is actually the lowest), the heart of which is beautiful. We spent two sunny days strolling around, visiting museums and markets, and eating great food. There were some cool ruins just outside of Cuzco called Sasquaywaman (literally pronounced "sexy woman"). Justin and I both got a bit altitude sick, weirdly on our last days there, but it didn't take away from Cuzco too much. I think the pictures capture just how picturesque this city is. Since it was the capital of the Incan empire, there is still strong remnants of the Incas despite the strong presence of Catholic Churches.


All in all we had a great time and would high recommend Peru!


Sunday, June 13, 2010

Salta, Sarah, and the World Cup

We're down to our last week of school, and in less than a week we'll be heading back to Chicago to start our winter break. Leaves have been turning red and the snow is back on the mountains, so it's been a pretty beautiful last couple of months in Santiago. Here's a shot of the city from our apartment a few days ago:


In April we met up with my dad and Lynda in Argentina. We went to Salta, which is a town in the eastern foothills of the Andes on the north side of the country. It's known for mining, but in the past few years it's become a pretty big tourist destination because of the hiking, food, and history.

The mountains in Salta have a lot of different minerals and so the colors are pretty spectacular:


We took a trip up into the high-altitude plains to check out one of the world's largest salt flats - it stretched for miles and miles in every direction:



We were excited to have Sarah come into town last month for a 3-day weekend where we spent our time hiking in Cajon de Maipo and wine tasting in Casa Blanca.




Last weekend we made our last trip of the year to Buenos Aires with our friends Ian and Lissa. I was excited to see this mural for Gaucho Gil, my favorite (and the most underrated) gaucho in Argentine history. Legend has it that he was supposed to be hanged for stealing cows from the rich and giving them to the poor. Just before his death, he supposedly gave a policeman one last chance to release him, and warned that if he didn't the guy's son would soon get gravely sick and die. The policeman got angry and slit Gil's throat, and then his son soon fell sick. He set up memorials for Gil and prayed that his son recover. The kid got better, and since then it's been tradition for some Argentine's to set up memorials for sick family and friends with Gil's name on them:


Last night was a despedida (going-away party) for the Nido people that are leaving - people were free to play music and so Claire and I played a few songs with our friend Brett (and I got to play on a full drum kit for the first time in two years!). I'm pretty sure our version of Come On Feel The Noise was the crowd favorite.


Like everyone else here, we're excited about the World Cup! Go USA! (We're also hoping for a strong showing from Chile - we'll be watching the entire game as full school during an assembly on Wednesday.)

We hope all is well at home, and we're looking forward to seeing everyone soon! We'll likely try and get a temporary cell phone while we're in the States, but in the meantime you can always call our US skype-line at 773.546.9300.

Tuesday, March 23, 2010

Patagonia, Buenos Aires, and Iguazu

The earthquake hit so early in the semester that we never had the chance to make a post of our last big trips of the summer: Patagonia and then Buenos Aires.

We started by flying into Punta Arenas and taking a boat to a penguin ("pinguino") colony on an island called Isla Magdalena. Walking around with pinguinos = hilarious. Everywhere we went there were tiny little penguins waddling around in pairs, and lots of times with unruly little baby or adolescent pinguinos in tow. This picture gives an idea of the number of penguins on the island:




From Punta Arenas we took a bus north to Puerto Natales and then on to Torres del Paine. Torres del Paine ("Towers of Paine") is one of the better-known parks in Chile and has a hiking trail called the W that wraps around the mountains and into the three valleys. It took us about 4 days to cover the entire trail. We had all sorts of weather, but here are some pics from the sunnier days:


We also ran into our friends Ian and Lissa on the 3rd day:


Some llamas and then nandu (ostrich-like birds) we saw near the park:



From Torres del Paine we took a bus back down to Puerto Natales and then on to Calafate, Argentina. From Calafate we took a trip to the Petito Moreno glacier:




After a couple days in Calafate we took another bus north to El Chalten, Argentina. El Chalten has mountain tower-peaks similar to those in Torres del Paine (the most famous is called Mount Fitzroy), but the clouds never lifted while we were there and so we never actually had a glimpse of the peaks. Here's a shot of the town of El Chalten from one of the trails:


From El Chalten we spent a day in Puerto Natales before heading back to Punta Arenas. Puerto Natales is known for the fossils of Giant Sloths that have been found in caves near the beach.



We caught a flight from Punta Arenas to Buenos Aires via Santiago. In BA we met up with Kris and Terry - Kris had found a couple of great apartments for us to stay in throughout our time there. The first was in Palermo Soho and the second was right in the middle of Recoletta.

Kris and Claire with new bags from a store in Palermo Soho:


From BA we took a flight up to the Iguazu Falls and checked out what seemed like miles and miles of waterfalls from every angle imaginable. Some incredible views:










Some of the animals in Iguazu:



On our second-to-last day in Buenos Aires we took a boat to Colonia, Uruguay for the afternoon. It was a cold and rainy day in Colonia and so we spent most of the afternoon sampling Uruguayan cuisine - here's the traditional sandwich, called a "chivito". Pretty intense:

The summer couldn't have been better, and we feel extremely fortunate for all the traveling we were able to do.

We truly appreciate all of the messages and well-wishes that people have passed on to us over the weeks since the earthquake. We miss you all, and we send our love!