Cusco was a delight. A delight that assaulted all my senses. A street scene near the Rumi Punku.

MY PERUVIAN ADVENTURE, PART 1 -- CONTEMPLATING CUSCO CULTURE

Trip Prologue...

During my time at Texas State University, I took a course from Dr. Christina Conlee on Archaeology of the Inca Empire.  Dr. Conlee had done work for many years in the Nasca region of Peru and was a knowledgeable and inspiring professor.  As I studied the history of the early cultures in Peru and the amazing archaeology they left behind, I decided that I would visit there someday.  That “someday” became the Spring of 2017.  I had graduated from Texas State in December of 2016, and decided to reward myself with a trip to Peru to hike the Inca Trail.  After much research, I booked a trip with Wilderness Travel out of Berkeley, California.  I was attracted to that company because it claimed to have a premium archaeology-based hike of the Inca Trail, as well as some proprietary campsites.  About the same time I made my booking with Wilderness Travel, I changed veterinarians, and took Bitsy in for a check-up.  Turns out my new vet, Dr. Elizabeth Fowler, had recently hiked the Inca Trail with her husband.  She strongly advised that I go a few days early and spend time in Cusco to get acclimated to the altitude.  She also strongly encouraged me to make sure I trained and was in great shape.  She said the hike up Dead Woman’s Pass was brutal, and that, at times, she didn’t think she was going to make it.  I heeded her advice, and decided to spend time on my own in Cusco before meeting up with the Wilderness Travel folks.  At first, I had planned to take local transportation (buses) and hike to some of the archaeological sites in and around Cusco.  When I discovered how inexpensive it was to hire a local guide and a driver, I decided that was a better way to go.  It turned out to be a good decision!  I hope you enjoy my attempt to tell you about my adventures in Peru!

Getting There...

On the late afternoon of Thursday, April 6, 2017, I drove from Lake McQueeney to the Austin airport and caught a flight to Dallas.  I then boarded a flight to Lima, Peru, that left Dallas at 10:30 p.m.  During the flight to Lima, I only got a couple of hours sleep since I was so excited.  We arrived in Lima an hour early, at 4:30 a.m.  I made it through immigration without any problems.  I collected my luggage from the international flight and made my way through security to the departure area for domestic flights.  Wilderness Travel was supposed to have someone meet me to help me navigate the airport, but no one showed up.  It was not the first time I was disappointed with the company and its service.  The Lima airport was interesting.  In my travel notes, I described it as “lackadaisical chaos”.  Some Peruvians were dressed to the nines, but many were dressed in a manner I would describe as a cross between bad hip hop and stereotypical Jersey Shore.  Flight attendants looked sharp, sporting red berets and mini-skirts.  There were lots of official looking people in uniforms with clipboards, but I never really figured out their purpose.  The main bathroom at the airport was very small in scale, with only two urinals.  The overall shabby appearance of the place did not inspire confidence.  The air in Lima appeared to be very polluted, so much so that you could barely see nearby mountains.  After boarding and  taxiing out to the single runway, we sat for 37 minutes before taking off.  But we finally took off, and I enjoyed the seeing the mountainous landscape as we flew to Cusco.

The Cusco airport was quite small.  I was met by Patricia of Kondor Path Tours, and she drove me to the Rumi Punku Hotel.  She was very nice, and spoke passable English.  I checked into my room and prepared to begin my adventure!

Where I stayed in Cusco...

I spent my first five nights in Cusco at the Hotel Rumi Punku, Calle Choquechaca 339.  I located this small hotel on the internet.  It is located in the Historic Center of Cusco, 300 meters from the Plaza de Armas (the main square), next to the traditional neighborhood of San Blas.  Hotel Rumi Punku is within close walking distance to various museums, churches, restaurants, and shops.  Like many of the historic structures in Cusco, original Inca stonework can be found on many parts of the hotel property.  I grew to love this place and the people that work there!

The main entrance to the Hotel Rumi Punku was original Inca stonework.
My room at Rumi Punku...
...was #307, tucked in a rear courtyard.
Jobana, the young lady that cooked me breakfast each day.
This sweet girl named Ruta always had a smile.
This intricate Inca stonework at Rumi Punku was used to secure doors.
This "street" near the Rumi Punku took me to San Blas.
I could look out from my veranda at rooftops, many of which sported unique icons.

While in Cusco, I also stayed two nights at the Hotel Monasterio, a 16th century monastary that has been transformed into a five-star hotel.  This was part of my Wilderness Travel package.  It was a beautiful place, but, in all honesty, I was much more comfortable at the Rumi Punku.  I guess I am really not a five-star guy at heart!

The main entrance to the Monastario Hotel, a very classy place staffed by guys in suits.
My room was not as large as my room at Rumi Punku.
Night time view of the main courtyard at Monastario.
Entrance to the chapel at the Hotel Monastario...beautiful art everywhere!
Inside the Chapel at Hotel Monastario. What a beautiful place.

Some of the Food I Ate While in Cusco...

After checking in at the Rumi Punku, I had a late lunch around the corner at Paddy's, the highest Irish-owned pub in the world!
My first night in Cusco, I dined at Pachapapa, where the entertainment was right next to the oven!
"Palta Rellena" at Pachapapa (chicken stuffed avocado).
"Aji de Galtina" shredded chicken with yellow chili sauce at Pachapapa.

During my Inca class at Texas State, Dr. Conlee mentioned (several times, as I recall) eating a Peruvian delicacy known as “Cuy“.  Cuy is guinea pig.  So, I told Odon (my guide from Kondor Path) one of the things I wanted to do was eat some cuy, but that I didn’t want to eat it at a tourist place, I wanted to eat where the locals eat it.  So, Odon took me to a place south of Cusco in the Tipon area that he said was a favorite among the locals.  He said that it is generally eaten by local people on special occasions only.  It was quite an experience!  I also learned that in many traditional Quechuan households in the mountains, the guinea pigs live in the homes.

Cuy, fresh from the oven!
Paying my compliments to the chef!
Our waitress...
...cut up our cuy at our table.
Guinea pigs at a private home in a suburb of Cusco. Dinner, anyone?!
A fresh, hot empanada at Odon's favorite place for a snack in the Pisac market.
Had to try another famous snack...roadside large kernal corn.
I rewarded myself with ice cream at the Pisac Market, after hiking Huchuy Cusco.
Eating from the buffet at La Cusquenita, with Patricia from Kondor Path.
A guacamole type dish at a small cafe near Monastario.
Avocado salad at Jack's, a popular little place near Rumi Punku.
I shared my table at Jack's one night with a delightful young doctor from South Korea.

Can’t have food without a Cusco style beverage…

A popular soft drink.
I drank a lot of "Mate de Coca" which is supposed to help with the altitude.

Cusco  People and Culture…

 

I really enjoyed the people and culture of Cusco and the surrounding area.  On my first afternoon in Cusco (Friday, April 7, 2017), I wandered over to the Plaza de Armas and encountered one of the most colorful and uplifting celebrations I have ever seen.  It was a group dance competition of some sort, and there were many, many groups competing, each group dressed in its own style.  Apparently, this sort of thing is a big part of the culture in Peru.  I enjoyed more cultural folk dancing when the folks from Kondor Path took me to dinner at La Cusquenita the following Tuesday.  During my week in Cusco and the surrounding areas, I met many very nice Peruvians, and was impressed and affected by their happiness and humble nature.  In the following photos, I attempt to convey a little of the people and culture I experienced.

As I entered the Plaza, I saw this group of dancers, waiting their turn to compete.
Such colorful outfits!
Beautiful young ladies!
This group was in the middle of their performance as I entered the Plaza.
Beautiful costumes...
...and happy faces!
Markets in Cusco and surrounding communities are wonderful places to observe people and culture. This is at Pisac market.
Community affiliation can be determined by headgear.
This 9 year old was selling trinkets all by herself on an isolated stretch of mountain road. I tried to brighten her day!
I spotted this woman walking hear the Moonstone Site. I asked Odon to see if she would visit with me and allow a picture. She did!
She walks several miles up the mountain each day to work in a community garden.
Such beauty, character, and humility!
This young lady was hard at work collecting flowers near the road to Chinchero. I had to stop and say hi!
Poise and grace in the Andes!
My new friends in Chinchero insisted I pose in traditional dress for a picture. Chinchero ruins in background.
This delightful lady, Marga, and her daughter Tica, showed me how she makes traditional textile items, from start to finish. I bought a table runner from her that took her a month to make.
A color demonstration with a smile!
Marga demonstrating the traditional weaving method.
Odon insisted I visit the San Pedro Market, where all the locals shop. I am glad we did!
The poultry section at San Pedro.
Pork, anyone?
The bread looked, and smelled, delicious.
This lady selling cheese obviously didn't want her picture taken. Sorry about that mam!
I bought water and snacks from this sweet lady each morning (her little shop was near the Rumi Punku). At the end of the week, I took her a nice shawl, and had Odon tell her how much I appreciated her kindness and generosity (she spoke no English). Such a sweet lady!
Odon was kind enough to introduce me to his wife and daughter at the end of our time together. I came bearing gifts...jewelry for his wife, a purse and a doll for his daughter. Such lovely, kind people!
I met this sweet lady and her stunning, blue-eyed llama at the Tambomachay ruin.
A lady harvesting salt at Maras in the traditional way.
We experienced a traffic jam at Cachimayo where the road was blocked by "The Black Christ Procession".
I think they were sad to see me leave when I checked out of the Rumi Punku!
The Folk Dancers at La Cusquenita were outstanding!
They did five of six different dances, each with different costumes and styles.
The men used blankets in this dance.
Bells on leggings were a big part of this dance. Another featured bull whips!
This was the last dance performed. As you will see below, one of the girls asked me to give her some lessons...

A Visit To The Museo Inka in Cusco…

 

After returning to Cusco after hiking the Inca Trail, I had a few free hours on the morning of April 20, 2017, so I stopped by and visited the Inca Museum.  I enjoyed the time I spent there and saw some beautiful artifacts.  I particulary enjoyed the display of some of the old photos of Hiram Bingham, the gentleman who “discovered” Machu Picchu.  If I ever have the good fortune to visit Cusco again, I would like to visit Museo Machu Picchu (Casa Concha) where the artifacts taken by Bingham are now housed.  Here are a few of the photos I took during my visit to the Inca Museum.  

SIGN AT THE ENTRANCE TO THE INCA MUSEUM IN CUSCO.
CEREMONIAL FUNERAL MASKS.
INTRICATE BEADING ON THIS BEAUTIFUL NECK PIECE.
INCA GOLD PIECES.
MORE EXAMPLES OF INCA GOLD WORK.
DISPLAY OF INCA BOWLS.
A VERY FINE CERAMIC PIECE.
BEAUTIFUL BIRD MOTIF.
ORNAMENTAL WAR CLUBS.
BEAUTIFUL CONCENTRIC CIRCLE DESIGN ON THIS PIECE.
THIS DESIGN REMINDED ME OF A SOUTHWESTERN STYLE CLOUD TERRACE.
MACHU PICCHU WAS VERY OVERGROWN WHEN FIRST DISCOVERED BY BINGHAM.
EARLY PHOTO OF THE INTIHUANTANA, HITCHING POST OF THE SUN AT MACHU PICCHU.
EARLY PHOTO OF ANOTHER LANDMARK AT MACHU PICCHU -- BOULDER CARVED SO SILHOUETTE MATCHES THE MOUNTAIN IN THE BACKGROUND.
EARLY PHOTO OF A PORTION OF MACHU PICCHU.
ONE FINAL HISTORIC PHOTO FROM MACHU PICCHU.

I had a really difficult time picking out which pictures to post on this blog.  I was overwhelmed by the people I met in and around Cusco.  Though there was very often a language barrier, their kindness, generosity, and humility were always apparent.  They are such a happy, decent people, who are proud of their culture and happy to share it.  I hope you have enjoyed my attempt to accurately portray the people and culture of Cusco, Peru.  I will leave you with two videos.  The first video is of Marga, of Chinchero, where she sings as she uses a drop spindle (pushka), which is similar to a wooden top with an elongated axis.  The pushka varies in size with the diameter of thread being spun. The act of spinning is known as puskhay.  Odon knows her family well, and told me that Marga had attended college in Lima for a while, but decided to return home and support herself and her little girl (“Tica”, which means flower in Quechuan) with her traditional weavings.  The second video is from La Cusquenita.  The folks from Kondor Path took me there for dinner and the folk-dancing show.  After the last dance, the performers come into the crowd of spectators and pick out people to dance with them.  I was surprised, and a little embarrassed, to be picked, but I did my best.  (From the gleam in her eye, I suspect Patricia might have had a hand in making sure I got picked!)  Hope you enjoy these videos as much as I enjoyed making them!

Marga demonstrates a traditional drop spindle...

The star of the show at La Cusquenita...