Saturday, February 18, 2012

2012-2-18 Trujillo, Peru

We spent the entire day yesterday immersed in the Mocha culture of northern Peru. Before I get into that though, I want to report that we sailed by pods of dolphins on the way down the coast. We were too far away to see any individual dolphins but that is what the captain said they were. 

Fifty to a hundred dolphins formed a mass of black, roiling water several hundred feet off our starboard side. You could see the splashes when they jumped in the air, which is their dance of joy, or their call to dinner. We saw flocks of brown boobies flying above them; swooping down on the fish the dolphins stirred up. 

Speaking of the coast of Peru, it is dry and reminded me of the Half Moon Bay area of California. They grow asparagus and artichokes, the same as Half Moon Bay. In fact, they produce most of the asparagus that we eat in the U.S., including the white asparagus. 

There are rolling hills covered with miles of asparagus fields all along the northern coast. The fields stand out bright green on the brown hills. Ice plant is a common ground planting. Ice plant was everywhere in the San Francisco Bay Area so it looked a lot like home to me. 

Historians speculate that the area suffers from an El Nino weather pattern which causes either drought or floods. The local people were aware that they were at the mercy of the whims of nature so the theory is that they tried to control it through human sacrifice. 

Unlike Nuku Hiva, there was nothing personal about these murders. It was like an assembly line. Of course, if they could get a hold of some enemies, that was good. But, it was really just a numbers game. The Sun apparently needed 100 sacrificial victims a day or it would not rise in the morning. Also, it was necessary to throw in some more victims to insure that the crops would grow. 

It’s understandable how this need for sacrifice grew into a cottage industry and became highly organized. Yesterday, we visited Huaca del Sol and Huaca de la Luna, the Temples of the Sun and the Moon. The Temples of the Moon were built first so that area was much more developed. 

The archeological digs didn’t really get going until after 1990. The Huaca de la Luna was built in five layers but the Spaniards took off the top layer looking for gold in the 1500’s. They found gold in the form of ceremonials objects and garments. No one knows how much they found as they melted down the artifacts and shipped them back to Spain. 

The looters were not as interested in the other artifacts so many of them still survive to show how the culture developed over the centuries. They favored a certain kind of pottery and many examples were on display in the University Museum but we were forbidden to take pictures. 

I could have bought something to bring home but I forgot my purse with all our money in it. I was in a rush to publish my current blog before we got off the ship in the morning and totally spaced it. I had to run back the ship when we returned and grab some money for the tour guide. 

Our guide was Alfredo Rios Mercedes and he gave us a bang up tour of the area. We were on a wonderful bus with a driver so Alfredo lectured all day and answered questions. As usual, we asked about education. It’s mandatory but the students were on vacation. Winter break starts in mid-December and lasts until March 1. So we saw a lot of children wherever we went. 

I asked for the local consensus about America. It wasn’t enthusiastic but not too guarded. He said they like Obama more than Bush, but again, not a glowing recommendation. I took 300 pictures yesterday. It took a couple of hours to organize them when we got back to the ship. 

We were beat. Bill made it all the way to the top of the Temple of the Moon. We took his walker. People on the tour carried it up the different flights of stairs. We held onto each other and managed to struggle slowly to the top. As you can imagine, he stayed on the bus after that. 

After the Temples, we visited Trujillo city. We visited the main buildings around the Plaza del Armas. We saw some restored houses that are now owned by local banks. They were called the Urquaiga and Emancipation Houses. So, people were lined up outside to do banking business but they let us past the locked gate to take pictures of the courtyards and the house section. 

I took a picture of the Simon Bolivar’s bedroom. We also visited another Cathedral called San Francisco. I accidentally set my camera on Portrait and all those pictures were lost but it looked like most cathedrals in Spain. 

Next, we went to see the Citadel of Chan Chan. Chan Chan means Sun Sun. This is the culture of the people who succeeded the Mohicans. These excavations are also recent so only one of the 17 huge temples is even partly excavated and restored. Before this excavation, they just looked like hills of sand. No one really knew what was under the sand until they uncovered some of it. They were still dedicated to human sacrifice but organized it differently. 

You will have to wait for the pictures to see how they set up their public squares. It was highly geometrical. We saw only one set of circles during our walk. They did not use the wheel except in children’s toys. Somehow, the utility of the wheel escaped their notice. They carried the king on a litter. Last of all, we saw Huanchaco Beach and the Reed Boats. 



(I lost all my pics so I borrowed this one from the internet.)
These boats have the same design as the boats they use at Lake Titticaca except they are only pointed at the bow. We saw one person paddle a boat out through the surf and it worked just dandy. This used to be a major fishing area but has turned into a surfing city. Young boys took their body boards and ran down the beach into the surf. When they hit a wave, they would do a forward somersault. I don’t think that was their plan but they looked like they were really having a good time. The sanitary measures onboard have been loosened a little so we will be able to wash our clothes today.