Checking Out Santiago, Lots of Wandering Around, and the Museo Regional de Antropología de Yucatán, Palacio Cantón

I did some work this morning, then headed to Barrio Santiago, Mérida’s preferred expat neighbourhood. It is located just northwest of the Zocalo and is anchored by a plaza and old church of its own. It is Mérida’s oldest neighbourhood.

En route, I spotted some “se renta” and “se venda” signs and made notes of the various agency websites. I’ve had a poke around the sites and it looks like most cater to those with Canadian budgets, but I will still keep them as references. I actually would be happy to deal with an English-speaking agent who could help me through the ropes of finding a place and signing a contract, as long as I don’t end up paying a hefty extranjero tax.

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Some of these houses don’t look like much from outside, but are very adequate inside (as per pictures I’ve seen on websites and homes I’ve been able to peek into). I’ve been spoiled with my two Mexican apartments so far as they were very new construction, but I’d be willing to take something older and a bit grottier to have the location and size I want at a good price, as long as I’m allowed to apply a fresh coat of paint. I find these older homes have a ton more character.

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I passed “La casa del cheesecake,” the cheesecake house. Temptation was hard to resist!

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This is interesting. In Maz, pedestrians don’t seem to have many rights. In Mérida, we have lots of crosswalks and many drivers will do the Canadian thing of stopping to let you pass if there are no cars behind them! But check out this fine: yield to pedestrians or face a fine of 16 salaries something. Not sure what the M stands for, but I can’t imagine it’s monthly… And look at the colourful buildings across the street!

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Mérida, like Durango, has tons of signage for tourists. Here’s a helpful placard at Santiago square:

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There was lots of good stuff around the square in Santiago. Here, we have an Oxxo, pharmacy, and a small grocery store. On the opposite side were taquerias.

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I love Mexico’s city squares as they are oases of greenery.

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Santiago’s church:

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And there was a cinema on another side of the square. That alone would almost tempt me to join the expats!

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Here’s a two-bedroom apartment for rent on a main street in Santiago. Research tells me that this place would likely be two to three times the price of a comparable apartment in a neighbourhood expats find less desirable.

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Santiago was beautiful, really a village within a city (kind of like Juárez in Maz), but I saw more expats than I did Mexicans. I’d like to be in a little less desirable area and be able to order ice cream in the language of the country where I am living. To each their own! Again, every expat has their own reason for coming to Mexico. Mine is not to be in a Canada with a better climate, but rather to actually be in Mexico and be “dépaysée.” 🙂

I was ready for lunch after my Santiago wanderings and wanted some basic inexpensive food at a restaurant locals go to. TripAdvisor sent me to El Trapiche, which perfectly fit the bill. The food was good, but not memorable (pretty sure the sauce was canned), and inexpensive. I got a pineapple agua fresca that was essentially watered down pineapple juice (which is just a description, not a value judgement. It was cold, frothy, and super tasty. If I go back by there, I would get one to go!). I picked green “Swiss” enchiladas, which just means they had some barely melted Gouda cheese over top of chicken stuffed corn tortillas drowned in green sauce. Yes, gouda. Very popular here in Mérida. By the way, I’m pretty sure there is some sort of addictive substance in salsa verde…

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Look at my bill. Those are Miguel-level prices (although not Miguel-quality food!)! Also another big difference with Mazatlán, just about everyone is computerized here. I know this is something that Mexico is moving towards, but it’s slow to catch on in Maz and the environs (according to the last newspaper report I read).

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I then ambled aimlessly and found a restaurant called Pita…

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THAT SELLS FALAFEL. I think you know where I’m having lunch tomorrow or Saturday! If Mérida has even remotely decent falafel, I am buying property here! 😀

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It’s on Calle 55 next to the “first square,” not that would mean anything to anyone but me. 🙂

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I’ve passed this sign a few times and it never fails to make me a little nervous. “Respect my entrance and I’ll respect your car.”

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I ended up on Paseo de Montejo near home and popped in at the Museo Regional de Antropología de Yucatán, Palacio Cantón, the anthropology museum. They were open, so I decided to visit. There was very little English here and some translations were interesting.

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The building alone is gorgeous and worth a visit!

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Entrance was $55. The man at the taquillera (ticket booth) just grunted and pointed to a sign saying how much. The ticket puncher, on the other hand, told me very quickly that photos are okay without flash and to not touch anything. I processed that, blurted out that I understood, and he winked, looked at the surly ticket taker, and shrugged.

The exhibit was called Maya: the language of beauty. There was a lot of information about all the body modifications the Maya did to show off their culture, allegiances, rank, and more. I bemoan the fact that we live in a culture where such things are frowned upon beyond basic ear piercings. I’d have more piercings (beyond my ears and nose) and maybe a tattoo or two if they were more socially acceptable. Mayans would stretch out ear lobes, elongate skulls, chisel teeth into points, and pierce just about anything they could, on top of wearing elaborate clothing.

Along with the very informational panels (which were well translated into English), there were so many wonderful artifacts to behold! Unfortunately, all the artifact descriptions were in Spanish only. I still think that non-Spanish understanders would get a lot for their $55.

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This jade mask is hilarious!

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Look at the ceiling in the palace!

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This reminds me of looking at Egyptian hieroglyphics.

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More amazing arches and plasterwork in the palace. It was built in the early 20th century in the “Belle époque” style and was designed by an Italian architect.

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This statue shows the ornaments a Mayan wore. Clothing also played a huge role in conveying one’s place and role in society.

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This fabric was preserved in the sacred cenote near Chichen Itza. I overheard a guide point out that, if you look closely, you will see it has a swastika pattern, a Hindu symbol of peace that was misappropriated by the Nazis. Like me, the guide believes in the cross-pollenization of ancient cultures and thinks that this fabric points to possible ties and trade between ancient Indians and Mayans… or it could just be a coincidence. Who knows. But how amazing that this thousands of years old fabric has survived!

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I loved the hat on this figure.

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The pottery is exquisite and so colourful! The Maya used over 30 colours in their pottery, clothing, and artwork, more than many other ancient cultures, and all the colours came from natural sources.

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This piece really made me think of Egyptian artwork.

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Do you see the parrot on top of the cover for this bowl?

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One of several beautiful floors in the palace.

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Kukulkan, the feathered serpent. I recently lost my scarab pendant and have been looking for a replacement. I’m going to try to find something that features a representation of this deity who represents the sacred vital energy of life.

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This is a tejón, or Mexican raccoon (same family!).

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Loved this jaguar pot.

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The stairs!

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Another figure that amused me.

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More masks and jewelry.

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And another work of art floor.

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I like how the jewelry is displayed on this figure.

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These skull carvings are quite impressive. The ears on the figure to the left have ear lobe stretchers.

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Another figure showing some of the decorations the Maya wore.

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And here’s the exterior of the palace, as seen from Paseo de Montejo (the entrance is on Calle 43).

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I managed to do quite a lot today without having any firm plans! Hard to believe I only have two full days left. I didn’t make it to the Irish pub last night, but I’m definitely doing that tonight. I am sort of thinking of going to the nearby resort town of Progreso tomorrow as it is very inexpensive to get to. I probably should have done a bus tour of the city when I first got here, but that will likely happen Saturday morning, if I find a company I like. I know there are tours in English since I passed some today.

Mérida is a huge city, but I think I’ve got a handle on the Centro part of it. There is so much beyond the perimeter highway, but I can only see so much in a week. I’m quite pleased with my exploration jaunt so far and am feeling confident about my decision to move here. I really don’t think I could ever be bored living in Mérida.

A Movie and My First Taxi Ride in Mérida

I got several recommendations to see the movie “Deadpool,” so I had that on my list for my time in Mérida. I caught the 4:10 subtitled matinée this afternoon at the Plaza Sendero Cinepolis. It was only about 2.5KM away, but through a very rough neighbourhood with few sidewalks and no traffic. There was no way I was walking home from there after dark (although I think that with a bit of map studying, I could find a safe route) so I knew I’d have to catch a taxi after.

A matinee in Maz is $45 and in Mérida it is a mere $31! Wow! This is for a first run Hollywood blockbuster!

I enjoyed the movie  (especially hearing the words “Regina, Saskatchewan”!). By the time I visited the Soriana next door for a few sundries, it was past 6PM and pitch dark out. There were taxis waiting outside the mall entrance. Getting a taxi home in Maz is easy; I just ask for the embarcadero. But here, I live in a little cul-de-sac that requires a few more words to explain, so I was glad to have a landmark. I asked how much to go to Calle 35 near the Hotel Las Americas and was quoted $40, which seemed fair for the distance we were going. The taxi did have a metre and I’m pretty sure the ride would have been less if we’d gone the metre route, though. I definitely need to figure out taxis here even though I had done some research and was told to agree on a price even if there is a metre. But if I got taken, it was only for $5 or $10, as per the metre, not a huge deal. I even had to give the driver a few directions as he wasn’t sure exactly where my bit of 52A is. I got us there with one wrong turn that might not have been so because of all the one ways here. The driver said I did well considering I’ve only been here a few days!

It’s now almost 7:00 and I think I will go out to the Irish pub in a bit for a beer since I got a late start today and won’t be ready for bed by my usual 8:30 (!).

I can’t believe I only have three days left here!

Lunch at Siqueff, Mérida

A city with a decent Middle Eastern restaurant is very desirable to me. So I was pretty excited to try out Siqueff, Mérida’s “Lebanese” restaurant. I was so spoiled by Middle Eastern food in Durango that I knew I couldn’t possibly get as lucky twice, but nothing ventured, nothing gained!

Siqueff is really close to my apartment. My main cross street is 35 and I just have to walk three blocks, cross Paseo de Montejo, walk another two blocks, and I’m right there. It’s on the southeast corner of 60 and 35, if I have my directions correct. It’s in a lovely old house with an interior courtyard.

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The restaurant has been around a very long time!

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I got all of this as a free appetizer; salsa mexicana, commercial yellow corn chips (which I actually prefer to the usual house-made totopos), and a very tasty veggie thing that might have been ratatouille. Rather eclectic!

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A limonada was just $25… and tasted suspiciously like lemonade! The flavour was a welcome surprise!

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I ordered their “Arabic Platter” and had a choice of raw or cooked meat. Erm, cooked, please! And I also had a choice of Greek salad or tabbouleh. Tabbouleh, please! So here’s lunch:

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It was good, especially the light on the bulgur, heavy on the mint, salad, but it was missing some hummus. Next time I come here, I will just order tabouleh, labne (thick yoghurt), and pita for a light meal. I ended up combining the pita and salsa mexicana!

$210 with the tip felt like a fair price for the quality and portion of the food. Service was impeccable and I loved the ambiance. I’m not as excited about Siqueff as I was about El Amir, but I’m happy to know I have a teeny Middle Eastern oasis near where I’ve chosen to live.

Next up for today, I’m off to the cinema, 2.5KM away. We’ll see if I feel comfortable coming home from there after dark…

Visiting the Mayan Ruins at Uxmal and Kabah

Well, Tuesday was an amazing day. I went on a tour with Mayan Heritage to tour the Mayan ruins at Uxmal (Oosh-mahl) and Kabah. I picked Mayan Heritage since their recommendation by the tourist kiosk was supplemented by strong Trip Advisor reviews and they offered tours in English.

The cost for the day seemed low, but quickly increased when I learned that there were entry fees to both sites, that we had to pay for drinks with our included meal, and, of course, we had to tip. It wound up being a nearly $1,000 day, but that’s nothing considering the value for what we got!

Cost breakdown:
$525 for the transportation, guide, and three-course lunch
$213 entry into Uxmal (payable in two portions one for a federal program and another for a state program, so you get two tickets)
$50 entry into Kabah
$65 for a bottle of water and a beer at lunch
$20 tip for lunch
$50 tip for our guide (we did research and this was the suggested amount per person for a group our size and what we each paid)
Total: $923

I was supposed to be picked up at a hotel around the corner from my apartment between 9:30 and 9:45, but was told they would likely be late. So at 9:00ish, I went to Oxxo to find a snack since I knew we’d get a late lunch and was delighted to find trail mix. By the time I got to the hotel, it was 9:15… and the bus was waiting for me! I was the last one getting picked up, so after a brief stop at their office, we hit the highway.

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The top part I’m used to seeing (no selling of liquor to youth). But the bottom part about not drinking in public was surprising. I don’t think much about getting a beer from a convenience store in Maz and drinking it on the sea wall on the Malecón or walking with an open container.

This part of Mexico is like a completely different country. The roads have good signage, drivers more or less obey traffic rules, and everything is very clean and well maintained. I didn’t see any signs of abject poverty like I see in Sonora and Sinaloa.

It was about an hour to Uxmal, where our guide introduced himself as Jorge. His English, while accented, was flawless. We all had about ten minutes to use the bathrooms and buy our tickets before entering the site. Before I get to the pictures, I’ll say that Jorge knew his stuff and was very entertaining! We had two hours at Uxmal, most of which was spent listening to Jorge talk about Mayan history and the complex while watching other people poking around the ruins. I was torn between wishing I was exploring and being grateful to be there with someone who had so much knowledge to convey and who could convey it well. We did have a scant 30 minutes to ourselves at the end, but that was barely enough time to climb one of the pyramids (!) and get back to the bus.

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This is commonly known as the Magician’s Pyramid, but I preferred the word Jorge used, soothsayer, as I know that’s more accurate.

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There were lots of iguanas running around at both Uxmal and Kabah.

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These are “false” or “corbel” arches lacking a keystone.

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The entire complex was essentially rebuilt/restored in the early 20th century so it’s not like these magnificent structures have beens standing for thousands of years.

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Jorge spent a lot of time explaining all the carvings. These columns have the elephant-like water god carved into the corners.

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This is an owl. The Maya name sounds like “such.”

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The complex is absolutely massive. This vast courtyard is just a small piece of the entire thing.

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These carvings represent their mathematical concepts. Jorge was very good at explaining how the Maya  came up with their math and how it related to the natural world around them.

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We passed through a false arch that was “blessed” with this handprint. I wish I’d thought to remember to ask if it’s an original or not.

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Looking from the first complex through the ball court to another complex.

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This is the ball court. You can sort of see a ring that the ball would have been thrown through.

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There is another pyramid hidden from view from the main complex. We are allowed to climb this one! The steps are quite wide, so I had no trouble getting up and down.

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Some folks needed to crawl up and down. I would have needed to do that with the narrow steps at the Soothsayer’s temple, but not for this one.

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This is how far I was from the Soothsayer’s temple after leaving the other pyramid and hoofing it back to the bus!

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I still can’t get over that we have stuff this old and complex in North America. The Maya share so many things in common with the ancient Egyptians. They were not a “primitive” culture. Jorge stressed how the Maya have survived through two things, bloodlines and their oral language, and have not just vanished.

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From Uxmal, it was about a twenty-minute drive to Kabah. I had time to inhale my trail mix on the way since there was no food allowed at the ruins except in a designated area with shops and such. It was almost 1:00 by the time we finished our tour and I’d had breakfast at 8:00, so I needed some quick energy! Trail mix was the perfect snack and I’m glad Oxxo carries it. It was funny that the guy ahead of me in line at the store also had some, but a different kind, with chocolate. I had gone for the fairly standard peanuts, almonds, cashews, raisins, pineapple, and papaya because chocolate melts!

It was a twisty route to Kabah, where we spent about a half hour, which was mostly spent poking around on our own. I felt that we got ample time there, surprisingly.

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I enjoyed a presentation at the beginning by a wood carver who is recreating rock carvings. I thought at first that it would be a sales spiel, but nope. The point really was education. Some of the carvings were explained and we saw how much work goes into them. The man uses a type of very rough leaf in lieu of sandpaper! This snake is one of his least elaborate works. He had some amazing tablets recreating steles. None of us felt comfortable taking too many photos because we weren’t going to buy anything. I loved the two-headed snake and would like to find a pendant with it, so that was the one picture I allowed myself.

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Kabah was also reconstructed in the early 20th century.

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These stairs were very narrow. I would not have wanted to climb much higher than I did!

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You an really see here how the false arches have no structural integrity of their own.

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Across the road and a short walk away is free-standing arch. I didn’t see any signage to it and am glad we were told about it.

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We then drove back to the general vicinity of Uxmal to have a late lunch in what appeared to have perhaps been an old house. It was decorated inside with bright yellows and oranges. Outside it had a very lush setting!

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Lunch had several choices, but none were vegetarian or pescatarian. We had a choice of three starters:

-lime soup (chicken soup with lime juice in the broth, a classic Yucatán dish);

-black bean soup;

-vegetable soup;

-salad.

The black bean soup was temping, but I knew to have the lime soup. It was soooo good. Very light and savoury. The chicken in it wasn’t yellow like the chicken back in Sinaloa and was very tasty. There was also tomato in the soup. We got totopos and a very spicy habañero salsa to go with our starter (very grateful our meal wasn’t “Gringoified.”)

For our main, we had, I think, six choices, but they were essentially all variants on chicken or pork done a Yucatán way. I had tried all of the dishes already (!) and so I picked cochinita pibil pretty much at random. Cochinita means suckling pig and pibil means buried, as the dish used to be made by burying the meat under banana leaves and slow roasting it. I liked my main well enough flavour-wise, but found it very greasy and lacking in vegetables. I had a pile of shredded pork with pickled red onion, black refried beans, and rice. I started to turn my meal into tacos, then asked Jorge if that’s okay in the Yucatán. He laughed and said to please keep eating like a real Mexican. LOL

Dessert options were flan and crema española, both of which are egg-heavy, and fresh fruit, so I had the fruit. We got a slice of cantaloupe, watermelon, and pineapple, a perfect end to a rich meal.

Drinks weren’t included. Some folks had fresh juice blends, but I had beer and water.

When I consider that $525 included Jorge’s time and expertise, the fuel, and a good meal, I think we really got our money’s worth. I mean, the whole trip was worth just over $3,000, or 270CAD to the tour company.

I’m glad I went to Uxmal and Kabah for a couple of reasons. Chichen Itza might be the best known Mayan complex, but it is apparently not as large as Uxmal, is not an easy day trip from Mérida, and is completely overrun by tourists and vendors. There was almost no one at Uxmal and Kabah and the only vendors were non-pushy shops at the entrance to the complexes.

If you go, please don’t make the mistakes the other two people my age on the tour did: 1) not wear a hat; 2) drink soda instead of water. Do wear heaps of sunscreen, consider bringing a parasol, and if you go in the wet season, bring mosquito repellant (we didn’t need that yesterday, thankfully).

We got back to Mérida around 5:15 and I was the second to last person to be dropped off. I asked Jorge if he could drive a block past the hotel where he’d picked me up so I’d only have a block to walk home. Certainly!

I was ready to go in and collapse, but one of the guys on the tour, C, was my age and he’d asked me and a Swiss gal about our age, too, to meet him at a bar for a beer around 7:00. Jorge told us to go to La Negrita. So I made the decision to go back out and meet C. The Swiss gal said she doubted she’d go as she was completely tuckered.

So around 6:30, I headed for the bar at the corner of 62 and 49, about 2KM from my apartment. I could have taken a bus down 62, but by the time I got to the corner of it and 35, there really was no point. I did not feel uncomfortable on the walk down.

La Negrita wound up being a great watering hole inside an old house. It had room after room packed with tables. It reminded me of one of my favourite pubs in Ottawa, the Heart & Crown in the Byward Market, only with a tropical twist. I’ve found my Mérida watering hole, something I can’t say for Mazatlán!

I took a table by the entrance to wait for C. When he showed up, we were sure enough the Swiss gal wasn’t going to join us to move to a table inside. We ordered $49 local beers (yes, that price is correct, for beer in cans). I do have to say that my Belgian-style beer was so good I had two!

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And then we had a very reasonably priced ($25) XX Amber. I have to say that the expensive beer is somewhat offset by the amount of free munchies we got, but, of course, those are super salty and meant to keep us drinking! There was popcorn and some crunchy things covered in hot sauce, other types of crunchy things, chiles curtidos, peanuts, and mandarine and pineapple (canned) that surprised us by being very vinegary and hot. We drank, munched, and gabbed en français for a solid two and a half hours. It was great fun and I’m glad to have had an excuse to be out after dark as Mexico is pretty much another world after 8:00 p.m.

I had thought to ride the bus up 60 to 35, but the night had cooled a tiny bit and I decided that I wanted to walk. I did so mostly up the Paseo de Montejo and was surprised to see how much more vibrant it is after dark, with plenty of places to get a drink much closer than Centro. I also discovered that I’ve been walking by something rather important and which I didn’t notice because of foliage until the sign was lit up after dark:

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I passed a dulcería (sweets shop) and popped in to see if they had ice cream. Nope, but they did have fresh fruit sorbet. $40 (including a small tip) got me a large portion of guava that was very refreshing on the rest of my long sticky walk home.

So that’s get home from a bar after dark and a few beers without feeling concerned off my to-do list for this week!

Tuesday was a full, rich day.

Today, Wednesday, is going to be a much needed rest day. I’ll do a little work, find a nice place for lunch, then go see a movie.

Gran Museo del Mundo Maya (and Lots of Searching), Mérida

A lot is closed in Mérida on Mondays so when I learned that the newish Gran Museo del Mundo Maya (Great Mayan World Museum) was open, it made sense to head there today. I knew that it was quite a ways north from Centro, so I’d have to take a bus or a taxi.

I went to the Paseo de Montejo tourist kiosk to ask about the bus.

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I just thought it’s kind of cool to be so near Cancún, a popular holiday destination for Quebecers.

The lady told me to go on Calle 60 in front of the Hyatt and take a green or yellow bus marked Siglo XXI, Gran Plaza, Francisco de Montejo, or Liverpool, and that the cost is just $7. The Hyatt was just a block or two over.

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I can’t believe that there is a Chili’s in Mérida! I also saw a Boston Pizza (!!!!!!) and a TGI Friday’s!

I arrived to find a bus waiting at a red light that not only had most of those things written on it, but also Museo Maya! That was easy! Like in Maz, the driver had change.

It was standing room only at first, but I eventually got a seat. As we drove further and further from Centro, I realised that I really want to live close to the Zocalo. Campestre, a runner up neighbourhood, seemed clean and quiet, with easy proximity to both a Soriana and a Mega, but it’s definitely the suburbs.

The drive to Gran Plaza was probably 15 minutes. I could see the museum in the distance and waited to see how close I could get to it before getting off. I ended up overshooting by two blocks, not bad!

 

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The museum looks rather like a Borg cube from a distance.

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It’s an imposing structure, but there is not much upstairs. The museum itself is all on ground level. Very surprising.

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The museum opened on 12/21/12, “Year of Mayan Culture” and coinciding with the Mayan end of the world date.

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Mérida is the “city of peace.” It is considered one of the most harmonious countries in the world.

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There was an exhibit about an old-style wooden sailing ship and its voyage. Two crew members shared their stories. One was from Winnipeg…

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And the other was from Mazatlán!

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Entry for “extranjeros” (foreigners) was $150. Holy smokes!

First stop was a movie called “Armageddon” about a meteor that landed in the Yucatán and wiped out the dinosaurs. I caught a lot of what was said and between the language being very poetic and the music being so sad, I was practically sobbing when it finished (LOL). My favourite bit was near the start when the narrator speaks of a new normal day rising and how ordinary it is and shows all the animals going about their business. *pause* The only thing extraordinary about this day is that it is the last day. What would you do on your last day before the world ends? Then boom and all those critters perished. Heartbreaking stuff, I tell you! 😀

The movie ended with a quote by Albert Einstein: “There are only two ways to live your life. One is as though nothing is a miracle. The other is as though everything is a miracle.”

I then moved into the museum proper. There is a lot in English, probably close to 95%, and it is decently translated, so that just about justifies the very high cost for foreigners to visit. I stuck to Spanish mostly, just for practice, but was glad the English was there to verify words I didn’t know.

The Armageddon exhibit is a temporary one and was fascinating, giving lots of insight into prehistoric Yucatán. I learned that there is a new scientific branch of study emerging, that of the Armageddon, or mass extinctions.

 

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There were some interesting dinosaur skulls on display.

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And fossils.

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And more skulls.

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And a partial skeleton. Can you see how the back end has muscle and skin while the front is just the skeleton?

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The next exhibit was about Mayan culture. The museum is very poorly laid out with no directional signage whatsoever. I had to ask a guard at the end of each exhibit where to go next.

I learned a lot about Mayan civilisation over the next couple of hours. They were as advanced a civilisation as, say, the Greeks or Romans, with cities, governments, a fully developed concept of mathematics (including zero), and a rich oral and written language.

One of the things that I notice about a culture is whether or not it has a sense of aesthetics, as that speaks a lot to how far beyond subsistence the culture is. The Mayans made a lot of beautiful things. I love the embroidered dresses and blouses. These are made with cross-stitch, an embroidery style I practice and never thought to use on clothing.

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This part of the museum had beautifully tiled floors.

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Of course, the museum eventually had to move on to the ugliness of the European conquest. It is estimated that when the Spaniards arrived, there were 800,000 people in the region. A few hundred years of massacres, famines, and epidemics later, only 20% of those people remained.

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I enjoyed an exhibit about the Mayan ball games, which are still played today. There were giant stadiums, or courts, built to play these games publicly. I am boggled that this culture was considered primitive by European standards.

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The ball itself was pretty impressive, made with a primitive vulcanization process (ie. it was essentially rubber) and it could bounce!

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One of my favourite parts of the museum was these interactive touch screens. There were a lot of them. Some had Q&As, others had quizzes, and some had games. They were available in Mayan, Spanish, and English!

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One of the last ones had this game that taught me the very confusing Mayan counting system. Here, I managed to count to 83,187 in Mayan, no easy feat!

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At the end of the exhibit, I was let out into a courtyard with photographs of famous sites in the Yucatán. This church is stunning!

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All told, I was at the museum about 2.5 hours. I felt that I got a lot for my $150 and that the museum has very good information that is well laid out. They just need to solve their navigation issues. So this is a must see in Mérida and, again, the bulk of the museum has good English!

From the museum, I headed off in direction of where I thought I could catch the bus back to Centro. I passed the monument commemorating the 100 years of Korean immigration to Mérida. I did not know that Mexico had a strong Korean expat community and urge you to go read more about it.

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A bus marked Centro pulled up to a bus stop at the same time as me. Talk about timing! I got off the bus a block from the restaurant where I wanted to have lunch, but they were closed. *sighs*

I walked around my general neighbourhood looking for an alternative place to eat lunch. Pickings were very slim on a Monday. It wasn’t even a case of waiting till 2PMish (it was noon when I arrived back from the museum), which is closer to the time Mexicans have their largest meal of the day.

Walking around, I noticed some gorgeous architecture:

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And some funny translations:

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I gave up on finding lunch near home, didn’t want to go eat my leftovers (which would have meant having to find groceries to make dinner too), and needed a hat for tomorrow’s plans, so I schlepped down to the area of the Zocalo and the mercado. Food choices were also dire in this area, but I finally found a chain diner-type thing called Trompos that was open. Reader Colm mentioned eating there.

By this point, it was almost 2:30, I’d been ready for lunch since 11:00, and I’d walked a lot. I ordered a cold beer and what looked good without really thinking of the calories I’d about to take in. They got me at “al pastor” and “salsa verde,” but I ignored the guacamole, sour cream, wheat tortilla, and bacon. OMG, what did I do?! My “ke-burro” was very good, though. I was disappointed that it was not “bathed” in salsa verde as promised, but then the server came back and gave me some more, saying the chef hadn’t been sure I’d want the usual portion. Funny because it wasn’t spicy.

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Lunch would have been very reasonable if they hadn’t charged me TWENTY-EIGHT PESOS FOR A BOTTLE OF WATER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I buy the same bottle at Oxxo for $6! I know restaurants have a markup, but it’s usually about $15 for water. This was highway robbery. I would not go back to Trompos because of this. I did like their weekday afternoon beer price of $25.

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I then wandered around looking for a hat. It was hard because Mérida is known for its “Panama” hats and so there don’t appear to be many cheap hats available. Since I now knew how to get most of the way home on a bus, I was happy to wander for a long while. Centro was more vibrant than yesterday, especially around the mercado.

Did you know that Mérida’s cathedral is one of the oldest in North America? It was completed in 1598.

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There were a lot of vendors today and people doing some serious shopping!

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So. Many. Shoes in the mercado. This is just a tiny portion of them!

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Here’s a Maya Museum bus, but coming from it. Take a bus on calle 60 to go north, calle 62 to go south (most streets here are narrow and one way).

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I had passed the Chaya Maya at one point after eating and a greeter tried to lure me in. I told him I’d eaten there already. Well, I ran into the same guy an hour or so later in front of the cathedral and he wanted to know more about me (nothing pushy or invasive, just wondering how I’d liked the food, how long I was in Mérida for, and we also compared Mérida and Maz). We chatted a bit and then I asked if he knew where I could find a cheap hat. He gave me directions to a shop and it had what I wanted! Unbelievable!

The hat shop owner wanted to know where I’m from and I said Saskatchewan, Canada. He proudly said that he knows where that is because he lived in Mississauga, ON, for a time! He’d moved to Canada for the promise of a “better life” and said that he made a lot more money working there than he did running his hat shop in Mérida, but he couldn’t get ahead, buy a house, or send his kids to good schools. So he came home, happy to have had the experience so that he can better appreciate how good life is here despite all of Mexico’s problems. He thinks I’m really lucky to be able to live in Mexico on a Canadian (actually U.S.) salary. YES. That is a huge deal! I would be just as broke here as back home if I was making Mexican wages!

My hat was $150 firm when we started chatting, but $140 when I finally paid him. Not a huge difference, but appreciated!

I then went to calle 60 to get a bus. One marked Hyatt came by almost immediately and I tried to flag it Maz-style (sticking my arm out) since I’d seen other people do that, but he drove by me. I decided to try with the next one, also marked Hyatt, and this one stopped!

I wanted to get off at the corner of 60 and 35 (a block or two before the Hyatt) and look where I landed:

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Not a bad first couple of experiences riding the bus in Mérida! Home was about six blocks east and north from there, including having to cross the Paseo de Montejo.

Oh, look here’s a picture of my hat. The rose has to go. 🙂

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It wound up being a very full day even if it doesn’t feel like I got much done. One thing I’ve learned is that this neighbourhood sucks for food beyond fast food such as tacos (and there are no carts that I’ve seen yet), tortas, and the like. I have yet to find a restaurant that is open past 5:00 or 6:00 p.m. The only sit down restaurant I found today that was open was a very pricy Italian place and some Gringos told me that they’d waited more than 30 minutes to even be acknowledged when they sat down. I wasn’t in the mood for pasta, so I gave it a pass. I’ll definitely need to get closer to Centro. Having a choice of eateries is important to me. I work from home and sometimes the only thing that motivates me to get out is not having to cook!

Tomorrow, I’m heading out of town. Spoiler: Mayan pyramids, here I come!