Tuesday, January 15, 2008

Lima, Ica & Nazca

Lima is the capital of Peru, established in the 16th century after the Spanish conquest, replacing Cusco, capital of the Incas. It has more than 7 million inhabitants and frankly, it's downright chaotic and charmless, dirty and depressing.


La Catedral in the central plaza of Lima

Actually that is not entirely true. The suburb of Miraflores (below) is surprisingly pleasant and reminded us of the KL suburbs of Damansara Utama or Bangsar, and is well-worth a stroll. It has that added plus of being next to the beaches and the Pacific Ocean.


A new hotel going up in MirafloresThe landscape outside of Lima southwards towards Ica & Nazca, however, is starkly different from the oasis that is Lima. On our 4 hour bus ride to Ica, all we could see around us were the scorching desert and parched lands.On the way from Ica to Nazca, the landscape changed again, becoming rockier and the arid plains were replaced by what YL described as "moonscape". I was transfixed by the sense of doom that hung in the air accompanying the desolate, dark and devastated land (see above & below).


The Nazca pampa, seen from the air


So it was a good thing, then, for a change of mood, that we decided to go for a sand buggy adventure at the Huacachina Lagoon near Ica. The sand dunes of Huacachina are huge - some as high as 200m - and spread over a large area - 17km, if I remember correctly. And yes, the buggies go EXTREMELY fast. That's me hanging on to all my posessions while trying to avoid eating more sand than I should be. I can still feel the sensation of sand gritting in my teeth now.We tried sand surfing, kinda like toboganning, but in sand, obviously. It's exhilirating, to say the least!Those little white bubbles are not fancy effects to make YL look more sporty, but - you guessed it - sand, in my camera lens. The sand dunes of HuacachinaThe best preserved mummy found in the Chauchilla cemetery, 30km outside of Nazca. You can still see her hair, nails and even left breast and nippleThe dead were mummified and buried with their posessions in these underground graves in the parched, rocky, sandy plains outside of Nazca. Grave robbers dug them up in the 1920's and after carting away the gold and other precious metals, scattered the bones and mummies across the area. A local archaeologist stepped in and secured the area to prevent further desecration.

The depressions you see in the ground are likely to be more underground graves yet to be excavated due to lack of funding. Only the 12 graves that were looted are opened to the public.



The highlight of any trip to Nazca is undoubtedly to see the Nazca lines made over 1,000 years ago by displacing the darkened stones on the desert to form patterns that were so large they can only be viewed from the air. So why did they make them? As a form of water worship? As indication of underground water sources? As a giant astronomical agricultural calendar? As landing strips for aliens?

Who was the intended audience? God? Aliens? Were their civilisation so advanced they could build flying machines to see what they were drawing? The theories to answer the above questions ranged from common sense to the incredulous. Each is plausible, given that there are no written records of these people and therefore nothing much is known about them.

That is the fascinating thing about Peru - there is so much unknown about the civilisations that existed there prior to the Spanish conquest that ANYTHING is possible. I do believe that they were rather advanced, as attested by the achievements of its last great civilisation, the Incas (more on this in another post).
Getting ready to board our 6-seater plane to fly over the Nazca plains to see the lines.

View of the whale and astronaut from our airplane. Why whale? Nazca lies miles from the ocean. Similarly, there were pictures of monkeys, which can only be found in the jungles miles and miles away. There is even a pattern of a human with large eyes, known locally as the astronaut. More intriguing are the perfectly straight lines zig-zaging and criss-crossing the entire plains. What are *they* for?


Clinging onto the observation tower hovering high above part of the Nazca lines. You can make out the outline of a pair of hands in the background.

Monday, January 14, 2008

Lake Titicaca

Lake Titicaca is the world's highest navigable lake, situated between the southern border of Peru with Bolivia. It sits at 3,800m above sea level and is South America's largest lake with a length of 200km. We visited 3 of the islands located on the lake - Isla Uros (man-made floating islands), Isla Amantani (where we spent overnight with a local villager), and Isla Taquile (noted for their beautifully woven belts, caps, shawls, tapestries, etc).



On our totora reed boat. The totora reeds grow wild in the lake, and is used by the villagers of the floating islands of Uros to build houses, watchtowers and even the islands themselves.

They also eat them, as demonstrated by this villager.

Almost all structures on the man-made island are made from totora reeds. This is one of more than 20 floating islands of the Uros people.
They use solar panels donated by the government to generate electricity for light domestic use.
A cross section of the totora reed. They are very absorbent, and so the ground of the islands are spongy and soft.

Martin, our host on Isla Amantani. He lives with his wife & daughter in a mudbrick house with no running water or electricity. Martin fishes 2-3 times a week and they have a small plot of land beside his house where they plant potatoes, which is a diet staple. We stayed with them for one night and our room was lit by a single candle. With nothing to do and a candle between us, it was probably the most romantic situation we have found ourselves in in a long while :)

Outside view of Martin's house & garden

Dinner time at Martin's home. At night, the family huddles in the kitchen warmed by the stove and a single kerosene lamp, listening to the radio.


A musician belting out Andean tunes at the village hall on the evening of our overnight stay on Isla Amantani

Dressed up in the local costumes, ready for an evening of dance & music. To make up for the lack of entertainment, the villagers organised an evening dance party for guests of the island.
View of Lake Titicaca from Isla Amantani in the late afternoon Dissatisfied with the self-inflicted torture of hiking 4 days on the Inca Trail a few days earlier, we decided to climb up the highest point on the Isla Amantani at 4,100m. Up there, YL & I did our own little ceremony to thank Pachamama (Mother Earth). As the sun gradually disappeared and evening set in, the wind turned unbelievably cold, and I remember thinking that my fingers have not felt so frozen for a long time. (Hence this picture is not so much of us trying to look lovey-dovey than trying to keep warm.)


This girl was the daughter of the proprietor of a local restaurant where we ate lunch.

The girls of Isla Amantani waiting to bid farewell to their guests


Local women congregating at the village plaza on Isla Taquile

Saturday, January 12, 2008

Back from Peru

Did anyone miss us? :D

Seventeen days, two internal flights, three mountain passes above 3,500m, a lush Sacred Valley, a cloud forest, a scorching desert, a range of sand dunes, a parched moonscape, the world's highest navigable lake, three islands, numerous ruins, and too many potatoes later, we are back! Here are some highlights of our trip to whet your appetite until we've processed our 1000+ photos and find the time to write up an extensive report :)

1. INCA TRAIL - Trekking for four days across the Andes, across 3 passes, the highest of which is 4,200 metres above sea level (for comparison, Mt Kinabalu in Malaysia is 4,100m and the Matterhorn in Switzerland/Italy is 4,500m) to reach the "lost" citadel of Machu Picchu.

Machu Picchu itself is only located at 2,400m, and can be easily reached via a 4-hour train from Cusco, the ancient capital of the Incas, but getting there via the Inca Trail made ours a pilgrimage, and a spiritual journey. It helped that our guides were so passionate about the history, legacy and culture of the Incas that they were able to impart to us an appreciation of Pachamama (Mother Earth) and put our journey in context.

There were many priceless experience on hike, to be elaborated in a later post. For example, watching the stars up there on the mountains at night - I have NEVER. EVER. seen them so bright, so big and so dense in my life. Oh, and the food during the trek was excellent!

2. NAZCA LINES - Flying over the Nazca pampa (desert plateau) in a 6-seater plane to see the mysterious Nazca lines, sketched on the arid plains over 2,000 years ago. Many theories abound on why they did it. Was it a form of water worship? A giant astronomical calendar? An indication of subterranean water sources? Landing strips for aliens?

The landscape around the area is dark - literally & figuratively - with the sense of doom in the air. YL described it as moonscape. I saw it as a battleground that has been cleared of corpses but still drenched in death, destruction and desolation.

3. HOMESTAY IN LAKE TITICACA - Spending a night with an Amantani fisherman in his mudbrick home with no running water, no electricity and sharing their meals (rice, potatoes & quinoa). Our room was probably the best room in the house, and it was lit by a single candle at night. In the evening, the family of 3 huddled in the kitchen warmed by the stove and a single kerosene lamp. It is a basic and barren lifestyle, where the average family earns 100 soles a month (US$33) and eats whatever they plant & fish. It puts things in perspective, and reminds us of how little we really need in life.

4. SURFING THE SAND DUNES IN ICA - Well, not really surfing. More like bumping about in a sand buggy and toboganning down the massive dunes, some as high as 200m. Although initially reluctant to fork out US$15 per person for the one hour joyride, it turned out to be rather fun, like a exhilirating roller coaster ride with sand everywhere. Lunch: sand.

5. SHOPPING & EATING IN LIMA - The suburb of Miraflores, to be exact. The center of Lima is chaotic and scruffy, but Miraflores & San Isidro are surprisingly pleasant. It reminded us of the suburbs of Damansara Utama or Bangsar in KL. We only spent half a day there but it deserves a bit more time than that.

Saturday, December 22, 2007

Merry Christmas!

Sophie meeting Santa. She was quiet, as expected, but at least she wasn't terrified of the large old man who kept mumbling "Ho ho ho" under his beard...

Ho ho ho....Merry Christmas! Half of London seems to be on holiday and so will we. Sophie is already home in the tropical embrace of her Popo, Nai Nai & truckload of aunties and uncles. YL & I are off to Peru in 5 days' time. We'll be back in mid-January with - fingers crossed - some nice pictures and a happy report of our 17 days there.

Happy Holidays everyone!

Friday, December 14, 2007

We Will Miss You Sophie

Sophie proudly showing off the farewell card that her friends at her nursery made for her

It seems that Sophie has made quite an impression during her short 2+ months there, because all of the carers approached me individually at one time or other to tell me how much they would miss her. And I thought they would be glad to be rid of her and her morning bawls... :P

Convocation Part II


Monday was YL's convocation at the Royal College of Radiologists of Ireland. Fen Gugu and us flew to Dublin just for the day to see him strut about in his gown and to let him bask in the glory a bit.

Thursday, December 06, 2007

Competent Communicator


Finally!! Six years, 10 speeches and copious amount of sweat later, I'm finally a CC! That's a Competent Communicator, for you non-Toastmasters out there. For a journey that's taken me from KL, Malaysia to London, UK, it is not at all tiring but instead, very gratifying. There is so much that I owe to the Toastmasters - self-confidence, a career change into my preferred area of work, and...a husband. That will be a long story for another blog.

Singapore, here I come for my ATMB (that's Advanced Toastmaster Bronze) and CL (Competent Leader)!

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