Part 1: Tahiti

Part 2: Rapa Nui

Part 3:  Santiago

Part 4: Pucon

Part 5: Sailing Through Andes

Part 6: A Wonderful Voyage

Part 7:Trekking Torres Del Paine

Part 8: Unpleasant Conversation

Part 9: Ushuaia

Part 10: Perito Moreno Glacier

Part 11:Buenos Aires

Part 12: Iguazu Falls

Part 13: Back to Buenos Aires

Part 14: Peninsula Valdes

Part 15: Mendoza

Part 16: Lima-Cusco 

Part 17: Sacred Valley of Incas

Part 18: Machu Pichu

Part 19: Puno and Lake Titicaca

Part 20: Adios

 

 

 

 

 

Part 16: Lima - Cusco

 

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Photographs: Lima - Cusco


5 December 2003

It was 3 hours flight, mostly over the Pacific Ocean. Lima is two hours behind Santiago; we arrived around 10:00AM, Lima time. From the sky Lima looked like a typical third world urban mess, more like Dhaka, where I originally hail from. The Airport was worse than Dhaka, no air-conditioning, only overhead fans – it was hot and humid. After  clearing the customs I took the 400m walks to the domestic terminal - to check in for my 2:00PM connecting flight to Cusco.

First there was a long que for checking in – then there was the second long que for paying airport tax – third long que was for security check to enter the departure lounge – finally I got into the departure lounge around 1:00 PM.

Around 1:30 PM as we were again queuing to board the plane, we were told the flight is being delayed – for how long no body knows. In that chaos, suddenly there were smoke inside the lounge, it was coming out of a souvenirs shop there is an electrical fire inside – few minutes later fire brigade arrived and brought it under control. However, nobody tried to evacuate the departure lounge during this entire period.

Around 3:00 pm we were told the flight has been cancelled due to technical reason – another round of chaos – Lan Peru (Peruvian national airline) crew informed us to collect back our checked luggage so that they can take us to the Sheraton hotel to spend the night. The flight will depart next morning. After collecting our luggage and after a little wait we headed for the hotel at the city center. Yes, Lima is more like Dhaka with occasional sprinkle of colonial type buildings – rather an ugly urban sprawl. It was an hour’s drive to reach the hotel at the center, located opposite to a massive colonial building, Palace of Justice or something like that.

Except for a quick jaunt to nearby Internet cafι to check my emails, I mostly stayed inside the hotel – Lima did not appeal to me at all, I disliked the place. After dinner there was an Inca cultural show at the hotel dining room. It was very colourful – I watched it for a while and took few snaps – then retired early, tomorrow morning I will have to get  up around 5:00AM to catch the early morning flight to Cusco.

6 December 2003

Caught the 7:00am flight to Cusco without any further hitch. However, it is not a direct flight it was a longer flight via Arequipa, little Southeast of Lima. I did not mind, flying over Andes and amazing landscape of Peruvian Altiplano (high planes) was hypnotic – I have not seen such unique landscape before – gorges, jagged peaks, deep narrow valley, then wide open planes between the Andean ranges - mostly prehistoric reddish earth and rock, occasionally there are green fertile valleys along a river – then sudden change in colour – chrome coloured mountains – snow line in Andes at this latitude is much higher and less frequent – I wished we were flying at a much lower altitude to devour this amazing landscape more closely.

After a brief stopover at Arequipa we arrived at Cusco around 10:30 PM. From the sky Cusco looked as amazing as the landscape I just flew over – the land, the roof tiles and even the house walls are mostly of burned clay coloured – radiating a glow of the same colour in the bright morning sun.

Cusco used to be the capital of the Inca Empire. Cusco is located at 3.7Km above the sea level, so far I am faring well - no altitude sickness, it is advised to take it easy on the first day.

Anyway, a tourist agent (they are all over the place) grabbed my attention as soon as I came out – she convinced me to lodge at the Colonial palace Hotel, few hundred meters from Plaza Armas, the central square of Cusco. She drove me there; I liked it; it is a large colonial building with big central courtyard. I got a nice tidy room for US$15, breakfast included.

Soon I was feeling a bit nauseated from altitude sickness, Cusco is located at an altitude of 3,800m. After having some Coca tea, provided by the Hotel I was feeling little better. I went out for a quick bite and returned to hotel for a siesta, as suggested by the hotel staff.

In the early after noon I was still having a light headache as I went out for a guided bus tour of Cusco and surrounding. Because of the thin air, I began to huff and puff just taking the few hundred-meter walk from my hotel to Plaza Armas, where I joined the tour bus.

As I was watching around, I felt that I have finally arrived in real South America (Chile and Argentina is so Europeanised and you hardly see original Indians) – here, Inca's are everywhere - city is full of Inca ruins, so is the surrounding areas - Once upon a time Inca empire included, Peru, Bolivia, Argentina, Chile and part of Brazil, they  were very highly developed in many fields, the ruins bears the witness - only lack of guns, internal rivalry and betrayal and Spanish treachery brought their fall. Since conquest, Spaniards being aware that Inca civilisation is much superior than their’s – they destroyed whatever they can, and deliberately downplayed the remaining.

First stop was at the Spanish built Cathedral – Its built on the foundations of palaces of Inca emperors – inside it is gorgeously decorated with gold inlay and adorned with many Spanish paintings – simply glorifying Spanish colonialism –not God or Jesus. I asked the guide – while Jesus has lived and died as a simple man, teaching simple Ten Commandments, then why would one need so much grandeur and splendour to reach him or pray before him. The guide had only an embarrassed smile for me.

Qoricancha

Next stop was Qoricancha (gold courtyard), what used to be the sun temple of the Incas, located at slight distance from the central plaza. Now it is the Church of Santo Domingo, built on the remains of the Inca temple. It used to be the most gorgeous and most important place of worship in the Inca empire- the famous temple of the Americas. It   was also the principal astronomical observatory of the Incas.

The splendour of this temple is beyond imagination today – the walls around the central courtyard used to be covered by more than 2000 gold plates each weighing 4.5lb. There used be a golden disc of the sun positioned to catch the morning sunlight and reflect them on the gold lined temple walls, filling it with radiant light. There was a silver disc of moon as well, this was set to cast moonlight into a silver lined Temple of The Moon. Other than these two temples there were also temples for Thunder, lightening, Venus and other stars. It used to house around 4,000 priests and attendants.

The Monastery of Santo Domingo which was built over the ruins of Qoricancha, obscured most of the archaeological jewels of the temple until 1950, when an earth quake destroyed much of the Spanish building and laid bare the inner walls of the temple, which we were seeing. Walls of the Qoricancha represent the finest Inca stonework in existence. The two rooms to the right of the main courtyard are believed to be the Temple of the Moon and Lightening.

I was simply awestruck by seeing these remains only – I vaguely knew about the Inca civilisation, but had no in depth knowledge – I did not expect to see, what the remains indicated – a very superior civilisation with a very advanced knowledge base, particularly architectural and astronomical.

Saksayhuaman

Cusco city is laid in the shape of a Puma, Saksayhuaman stands on a hill (where tradition says guardian spirits lived) looming over the city to the north, represents the Puma’s head. Saksayhuaman is variously identified as a fortress, the house of weapons and war. This is where Spanish put down the last great Inca rebellion in 1536 and finally   subjugated the Incas.

The limestone blocks in three tiers of outer perimeter wall are the largest in any Inca site. The largest stone block in the outer wall stands at 8.5m high and weighs 361 tons. The three parallel zigzag ramparts stretches more than thousand feets. There is saying that it took the labour of 20,000 men over a period of 50 year to build the whole complex. The early Spanish noted a labyrinth of buildings on the summit of the hill, with room for an estimated five thousand troops. The hilltop was crowned with three great towers, whose foundations can still be seen.
Here I met an Inca Saman, that’s what he said – he spoke good English – probably there for tourist trade.

Since the Spanish conquest until 1930s, Saksayhuaman served as a pre-cut stone quarry for the city of Cusco, and the site has been denuded of all the smaller stone structures that once covered the hilltop – today only the mighty outer walls remain.

I was again dumbfounded, I did not expect anything like this - the whole sight; its majestic and commanding location over Cusco, and those massive outer walls, constructed by precision fitting of huge irregular shaped stones. Now a day, every year, the Inti Raymi or the Festival of the Sun is celebrated here during the solar solstice in June. I wanted to stay there a bit longer, but the tour is to cover more, so we left for Qenqo.

I began to realise that I have come here with too little time to soak it in completely – I know I will have to come back again.
 

Qenqo (zig-zag)

About 2km away from Saksayhuaman is Qenco ruins. These are not exactly ruins; rather Qenqo is one of the finest examples of Inca rock carving in situ. It is a stone outcrop, riddled with fissures, all artfully curved to utilise the rocks natural shape. Centred on a tall rock there is an amphitheatre, with remains of a wall around the base.

Qenco is an Inca shrine. It is believed that caves around here were used to keep the mummies of the lesser royalty. Stone steps lead to the top of the rock, where there is a curved zigzag channel that gives the place its name.

Puca Pucara (Red Fort)

This small site is about 5-6 km from Qenqo. It is not actually a fort, more like a way station or travellers lodge, where travellers stayed with their goods and animals.

Tambomachay (Popularly know as Inca’s Bath)

This was the last stop of the tour. This is a finely preserved site for ritual bathing- Incas revered water as one of the principal elements of life, and they frequently practiced devotional ablutions.

Here, from a spring emerging from the hillside, Incas built a series of three waterfalls, channelling them through fine stone courses. There is a mystery in the location of the spring itself; the slope behind is not high or large enough to provide so much water: dominant assumption is that it comes through an ‘U’ shaped natural underground conduit from the mountain opposite to the site.

Soon it was getting dark, and we returned to Cusco.

On return, after some haggling with few tour agents located at the central plaza, I booked a three day round trip from Cusco to Machu Pichu through the Sacred Valley of Incas.

This would be a semi touristy trip. We will go up to Ollantaytambo in a tour bus, visiting major ruins and markets on our way through the valley. Then I will take the train from Ollantaytambo to small town of Agua Caliente, located at the foothills of Machu Pichu. Stay overnight there – next day visit Machu Pichu ruins – stay another night at Agua Caliente and take the early morning train next day to get back to Ollantaytambo – from there I will return to Cusco through the Sacred Valley of the Incas, on my own using the public buses or taxis. The plan sound good – lets see   how it works out.

Later I had dinner in one of the restaurants around the glowing Plaza Armas (the central plaza), vibrating with life; tourists, backpackers and the locals enjoying a beautiful evening at the square and the busy shopping arcades around it. It was so captivating to watch it all from the first floor window of the restaurant. I did not have to dine alone – I met up with a group of English tourists, whom I met earlier at Sheraton Hotel in Lima and flew to Cusco in the same flight. They were a jovial group – we exchanged lot of travel tales and had a raucous time with lot of boisterous laughs.
 

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