Cusco and Manchu Picchu, Peru
We took a sightseeing trip to inner and upper Peru. We all were to fly to Cusco from Lima but my name was not with the others. Nancy tried to get me on but at the last minute had to leave to go with the group. She gave me the name of the tour company to try to get me on another flight or to get me to the States.
After much trouble with the phone system and getting the right numbers, I did get the tour company and they said they would call back at the pay phone in 15 minutes. Later, someone said that the pay phones cannot get incomming calls, so I called back and said I would turn on my cell phone. It is expensive but worth the effort.
They did get me on a flight and the company met my plane in Cusco and took me to the hotel where I met up with the group. That evening a group of us went to the town square to the Inca Grill. Cusco is an ancient Inca city with stone foundations that are very impressive. The Spanish took over and build over these foundations and then modern civilization built on top of that. Some of the origional foundations can be seen on some buildings.
It is very mountainous here and we walked up and down to get there. Cobblestone streets that are very narrow and winding. The square had a Catholic church in the center with shops all around. It is very tourist friendly. Vendors everywhere but not in your face. Very polite and if you say no thank you, they go on.
Of course our group had to try some of the local specialitys. I had Alpaca, which was very good. Like a rich veal. Johathan had the Guinea Pig and of course we traded samples. I was very glad I had made the choice that I did. His was sort of strong.
The next morning we got up and were met by a bus that took us to the bus station. There we took a bus for 1 1/2 hours to the train. They are working on part of the train track. We then got on the train. Wow what a nice modern train with glass on the roof so you could see the mountains. We rode about 2 hours on the train to the town of Cuidad Inca Manchupicchu.
Again it is touristy but polite. They have a big market with a couple hundred stalls of people selling beautiful woven cloth, crafts, jewlery, hats and whatever else you might need. It was very relaxed and calm with no pitch men.
We took a bus up to the ruins. Wow was that a winding hairpin road. The mountains here are very straight up and down. On the train ride we went through a couple of climate changes. We were in desert, cloud forest and jungle. Snow capped peaks were in the background and it was pretty overwhelming. That was before we saw any of the ruins.
Manchu Picchu itself was thought to be a temple and villa for the rich Inca. It was not found by the Spanish and only known outside of the area in the early 1900’s. You enter from above and have a panorama view of the ruins. In some ways…if you have seen one… In some ways it was very individual. I have a great picture of a LLama on top of one of the buildings and chinchillas in the buildings. The craftsmanship is amazing.
I did not feel like walking through the whole area so sat and squinted and imagined. I watched people and thought of all the people that had been there for so many years. It was a great experience. Very calm and cleansing.
After that I took the bus back down the wwwwwwwwwwwwinding road to the town. I had fun walking through all the stalls of people selling things that represented their lives and those before them. I then found a restaurant to sit in and relax. I had refreshment and visited with the owner. Showed him some strings and he taught me one that I had not seen before…at least not made that way.
We had a good time with strings right there in the restaurant. The owner, cook and waitress all learned strings and showed me some. What a good way to connect with people. I then ate there…trout and the fixings. I met up with the team for the train and bus ride back to Cusco. It was a long day but a great one.
Because of the ticketing snafu, I left the next morning before the group for Lima. I was there for a couple hours before they came. We had about 8 hours in the Lima airport. Most of the group took a tour of Lima. I had met a Jesuit missionary who works with Lima prison kids and he came to the airport and we visited for 3 1/2 hours. I taught him strings along with a couple of onlookers. What a great ending to the trip.
Went through all the inspections, payments and paper stampings necessary to leave a county and headed for home. Tired but felt that I had served where I was needed. No bells and whistles, just good basic service.
Dave