A WEEKEND IN ICA
Friday
Wifi has been spotty over the last few days, so this will be a condensed post of the weekend's activities in Ica. As I said in my earlier post, we woke up with the sun to beat Lima's horrific traffic. Little did we know, there is always traffic in Lima. Our 4 hour long bus ride turned into more of a 5 hour bus ride filled with beeping horns and sudden braking, a great environment for naps!
Feeling semi-refreshed from our semi-naps, we took to the dunes for sand boarding and buggy tours. The road trip feels continued as we all piled into our buggies. Similar to the chaotic driving of the Peruvian roads, our buggy driver took off into the desert town of Huacachina as some of us were still scrambling to put on our seat belts. The whole thing was essentially a scene from Mad Max minus the guitarist. After a good jostling, we pulled over on top of one of the dunes to sand board. I wasn't about to try standing on the board so instead, I kind of just flopped down on my stomach and off I went...
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I sense some hesitation here |
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A desert oasis! |
Desert sun is especially draining. What better way to rejuvenate with...can you guess it..pisco! After a filling lunch of the classic arroz con pollo, we took a tour of a pisco and wine vineyard. We sampled over 12 different kinds of pisco, which to my surprise, were pretty tasty. Although the free alcohol was nice, my favorite part of the sampling was watching our tour guide pour Monica full shot glasses of every drink.
Our last activity of the day consisted of a tour of Cachine, a town where the most beautiful and powerful witches of Perú once lived. The best part of this excursion was seeing the seven headed palm tree. There is a legend that accompanies the odd shaped tree. The story was in spanish so this may not be the best rendition, but here's what I got from it. Basically, in order to know the secrets of the world, the witches needed to sacrifice one of their own. The witch that was chosen to be sacrificed didn't want to die, so she tried to run from the other witches. Like any rational witch, she jumped on top of a palm tree in order to escape. The other witches tried to catch her by cutting the palm tree. However, each time they cut the tree, a new palm head would emerge. As the fleeing witch jumped on the 7th head, it broke and she fell to her death. Before she died, she cast a spell on the tree stating that if the 7th head were to ever grow back, the city of Ica would be flooded. To this day, the people of Cachine will chop down any growth of the 7th head in order to protect Ica.
Saturday
Another early morning! Que bueno. We woke up around 6:30 to leave the hotel at 7:00. The main event of the day was our visit to the Lineas de Nazca, or Nazca Lines. We drove almost two hours into what seemed like the middle of nowhere. When we finally arrived at the foot of a large hill, we all spilled out of the non-air-conditioned bus. Eager to stretch our legs, we hiked to the top of the hill in order to see the ancient geoglyphs. Per usual, I forgot to bring my phone so here is a nice google image of one of the drawings we saw:
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Humming bird in Spanish is "picaflor" which translates into flower biter |
The Nazca Lines are very mysterious in that nobody knows exactly what purpose they served. One hypothesis is that they were created to be seen by the gods. It has also been theorized that they symbolize fertility or were used as an astronomical calendar. The most interesting aspect of the lines for me, was the fact that they were created without the use of blueprints (the Nazca civilization predated paper). The amount of precision and patience they must have in order to achieve such massive pictures is seriously inspiring. Like why can't I have that kind of motivation?
After our visit to the Nazca Lines, we went to two different artisanal shops where we first learned the process of making traditional Nazca pottery and then gold mining/refining. Because I took various ceramic and sculpture classes in high school, I really enjoyed learning about different techniques the people used in order to make such intricate pieces. The woman who held the workshop made a bowl in under 10 minutes...que incredible!
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Nazca pottery workshop |
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What? |
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Gold filtration cite in the backyard |
Sunday
We woke up at 10 today! Just kidding! We woke up at 6:00...but it was worth it because we were headed to Paracas to see Las Islas Ballestas. Upon arrival, we took the family road trip to a family ocean trip. We boarded a small motorboat and headed toward the islands. We were immediately surrounded by pods of dolphins. We also saw massive amounts of birds, their poop, seals, and penguins! Animals are cool and all, but I especially enjoyed looking at the various rock formations! I love rocks ~Shout out to Professor Daniel Douglass and his class, Dynamic Earth~ I probably spent more time analyzing specific rock structures than I did looking for the rare penguin.
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Rocks |
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More Rocks |
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Seal and rocks |
We continued our journey home with a quick visit to an afroperuano family's house in the small pueblo of Chincha. There we learned about the history of afroperuano music and dance. After a few performances, the women took our hands and lead us through a series of dance moves. I was paired with one of the younger girls (she was
maybe eight years old) and she could move her hips better than I could! Which isn't saying much--not to discredit her--she was dope.
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Mis compeñeras |