Showing posts with label Sir Francis Drake. Show all posts
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07 April, 2009

Pirates, Catholics, and Fishermen! OH MY!


Coquimbo Fish Market



Fishing vessels lined up in Coquimbo´s harbor



Interesting statue in one of Coquimbo´s squares


La Serena, like most coastal towns in Chile, has a lot of history. At one time it served as a garrison for Spanish troops as they marched between Santiago and areas further north. La Serena’s old Catholic churches, of which there are 27, were frequently attacked and burned by marauding pirates over the centuries. Today, it´s the quiet backdrop to a large, popular beach, which reportedly draws hundreds of Chileans and Argentinians during the summer months.

We ended up here by circumstance. Melissa’s friend from Tucson has family here. For two days Skip and Mary treated us like family—giving us a place to sleep, touring us around the area, feeding us some of the best (home cooked!) food we’ve eaten in South America, and introducing us to their nephew, Cristian, who drove us around to all the major sights.

Nearby Coquimbo is a small port city. At time of visit, it had several fishing boats and a lone cargo ship moored in the bay. Above it all sits the Millennium Cross, built by the Catholic Church to commemorate the 2000 birthday of Christ. Ironically, the cross was built right in the middle of Coquimbo’s slums (packed with Palestinian immigrants, who defiantly erected a mosque in the cross’ shadow). I’m sure the billions of dollars spent on this expression of devotion to the teachings of Christ could have built homes for thousands of poor families. Instead, you can ride an elevator up the cross’ shaft and look out over the slums while browsing the life-sized bronze busts of cardinals and popes.

After, we drove over to a hill overlooking a secluded baby. Rumor has it that pirates used this area as a hideout and shelter several centuries ago. The claim is supported by a huge statue of Sir Francis Drake that has since been defaced and re-dedicated to the fishermen of Coquimbo, supposedly after locals grew weary of pirate attacks. Even so, the local population seems to retain a bit of rebellious sentiment, honoring pirate culture in restaurants and shops.


Pirate Bay



Sir Francis Drake´s statue towers above Coquimbo. The plaque has been ripped off and replaced with a sign honoring local fishermen.



"Fire!" (photo by Melissa Meyer)


The next day we were surprised when Skip offered to take us on a small airplane flight. We drove over to his air club where the Cessna 182 was parked. He gave us an option—coast or valley. We opted for the latter and hopped in. Leaving La Serena we cruised, 3000´ high, up the valley. In the distance we could see astronomical observatories crowning peaks and a patchwork of farmland below. Twenty minutes later we were flying over Vicunya, an idyllic country town surrounded by grape and avocado farms. We circled Vicunya and headed back. One thing I noticed from the air was all the roads and tracks criss-crossing the hills. Apparently off-roading and mountain biking are popular with the locals.


Skip readying the Cessna



Bird´s eye view of the river valley east of La Serena. The light green plants leading up into the hills are grapes grown to produce Pisco, the local fire water.



The idyllic country town of Vicunya, surrounded by farmland



A private astronomical observatory crowns a nearby peak. The clear desert air in this region offers unobstructed views of the night sky.


Back in La Serena we enjoyed another delicious home-cooked meal, watched Chile beat Peru in soccer, 3-1 (a heated match due to political emotions over Peru´s claim to part of the Chilean coast), and prepared to leave for San Pedro de Atacama the next day.

We were sad to leave, mainly because we were eating so well. We can´t thank Skip, Mary, and Cristian enough. Their hospitality made La Serena a stop with all the comforts of home on our hostel-filled trek.


One of our awesome vegan homemade meals, with traditional (and delicious) Chilean bean soup and corn cake.



Cristian playing some Sublime while Black Kitty Kitty grooves on his shoulder



The Palestinean owner of a seaside falafel shop wouldn´t accept a tip, so I inscribed an 1000 peso note with Arabic poetry.



Yet another awesome homemade vegan meal with veggie lasagna, fries, and fresh vegetables (and more corn cake! my favorite)



Our gracious hosts, Skip and Mary

01 April, 2009

Cities By The Sea


Overlooking Valparaiso´s bay from Cerro Concepcion



Many of Viña del Mar´s stoplights have a juggler or fire-eater performing for spare change



An old shipping pier in Viña, now only frequented by sea birds



Viña del Mar´s wide streets and seaside hills


We were headed to the beach. Viña del Mar, from what we had heard, was a nice beach town where one is able to relax. It´s also situated next to one of Chile´s most aesthetic, historic, and important cities, Valparaiso. After nearly a month of arid, mountainous interior we were excited to see the Pacific.

I expected Viña an Valparaiso to complement each other very well—beach town and port city side-by-side, much like South Beach and Miami. At first glance, Viña was much more like Miami, with a large, commercial downtown, large malls, and slummy sections of town that time has forgotten. To give Viña credit, unlike Miami it´s blessed with seaside hills that lend the town a romantic charm.

We soon realized that summer was over in this part of the world. Stepping off the bus on a seaside hightway, I had to pull out my jacket to shield me from the cold breeze blowing off the Pacific. The next day we confirmed that there would be no beach time. The weather forecast called for cool, overcast days. The water around Viña is the type that causes hesitation even in the summer. The chilly Humboldt Current turns some away all together. With no hope of warm, sunny beach days, we turned our attention to Valparaiso.


Someone needs to bring this to the US. You can pay to have your car washed while it´s parked for the day and come back to a sparkling, clean ride. Brilliant.



The colorful neighborhood in which we stayed, Viña del Mar.



Waves lapping Viña´s shores



Natural History Museum, Valparaiso



Vegan lasagna bolognaise and Gluten pizza, Bambu, Valparaiso. Delicious!



The view from Cerro Panteon



Cemetario de Disidentes (The Protestant Cemetary), Cerro Panteon



Cemetario de Disidentes, Cerro Panteon


Situated on a large, sheltered bay surrounded by 42 cerros, or “hills”, overlooking the water, Valparaiso (or Valpo as it´s known to the locals) has played an important role in Chile´s history and culture (it´s often called Chile´s cultural capitol). It´s from here that Spanish conquistadors re-supplied Chilean colonies, then, conversely, the Chilean Navy (with the help of the British) fought for independence from colonial control. Valpo was frequently attacked by pirates such as Sir Francis Drake, as he patrolled the coast looking for opportunities to weaken the Spanish colonies in the name of the Crown (and probably fill his personal coffers while he was at it). The famous Chilean Nobel Laureate, Pablo Neruda, had a home here, which he named La Sebastiana after the architect who was able to capture the tight, labrynthine essence of Valparaiso in the structure. In 1980, the Chilean dictator, Augusto Pinochet, moved the legislativge branch to Valpo to divide power, controversially building the new government building over the neighborhood of his childhood home. The oddly shaped structure now dominates El Plan, the city´s commercial center. Today, the bustling port city plays a key role in Chile´s relatively strong economy, bringing imported goods into the country and shipping out, among other things, a bounty of fresh fruits.

For two days we scaled the hills of Valparaiso taking in magnificent views of the rainbow-colored hills—covered in brightly painted houses and brilliant urban art—against a maritime backdrop. It´s an incredibly romantic place to spend a few days, but since it´s a functioning port city it´s less geared towards tourism than a longer stay would warrant.

Although it could take a lifetime to explore Valpo´s maze-like streets and alleys, we felt we had made a sufficient dent. It was time to move on from both the quiet hillsides of Viña and the steep, busy streets of Valparaiso. Even though hiking Valpo´s hills is a great workout, both Melissa and I looked forward to the seclusion and natural wonders of northern Chile and Bolivia. But before that we were going to make one more stop along the coast, in La Serena, where the family of Melissa´s friend from Tucson was awaiting our arrival.


The view from Cerro Carcel (Prison Hill)



Ex-Carcel, prison turned community center turned tourist attraction



Ex-Carcel´s walls are covered with spectacular urban art



Ex-Carcel



The old door that led between the upper and lower prison yard, Ex-Carcel



Upper Yard, Ex-Carcel



"Vegan Straight Edge", Ex-Carcel



There´s even fine art covering Ex-Carcel´s walls



Deep Thoughs?, Ex-Carcel



Looking across to Cerro Miraflores



Steep alleyway leading up to Cerro Alegre



One of the thousands of dogs who roam Valpo´s streets (photo by Melissa Meyer)



Urban art on Cerro Alegre



The oldest acensor in Valparaiso, built in 1883



Streets of Cerro Concepcion



Acensor Concepcion



Covered fruit market in El Plan, the commercial port area of Valparaiso



Acensor Artilleria



"Danger, High Voltage", Acensor Artilleria



The stilted homes of Cerro Arrayan



Cerro Arrayan



Intricate mural near Estacion Baron, the nearest metro stop to downtown Valparaiso



Outside a home on Cerro La Florida, where Pablo Neruda´s home, La Sebastiana, is located



Statue of Pablo Neruda in Poets´ Square



View of Valparaiso from La Sebastiana (photography wasn´t allowed inside the house)



Most beautifully painted bathroom in Valparaiso



Valpo´s Harbour



Valpo´s Dockyards