Arequipa, with a population
of about 800,000 is the second largest city in Peru. In spite of its size, the key
tourist areas are all pretty walkable. The Hotel Inkanto. the fanciest looking hotel
so far ($80 a night) is 6 blocks or 10 minutes from the main square.
Reminding me a lot
of Antigua, Guatemala
but without the cobbled streets, Arequipa
has a very colonial look with beautiful stonework and many white buildings in
the downtown core. The Plaza de Armas (as usual) is the key point in town. A
massive Cathedral fills the entire north side while the other three sides
feature a cloister like appearance- perhaps colonnaded balconies might be the
proper description. Second floor restaurants provide great views of the central
park while (as I later discovered) supplying second rate meals at prices as
elevated as the view.
With almost 3 days
here, the original plan was a visit to Colca Canyon
and Cruz del Condor. Offering a Canyon twice as deep as the Grand Canyon as
well as the chance to see many Condors in flight, this 2 day bus trip/hiking
trek was deemed a little too much to tack on to the previous 2 weeks of almost
nonstop travel. With a total of over 30 monasteries, churches museums and other
sites in the city alone, I felt that I didn’t need another two days on a bus.
Friday morning was
spent viewing the Museo Santury with exhibits from ritual Inka sacrifices
discovered on the top of nearby Sebancaya
Peak in 1995. This
included a mummy , affectionately known as “Juanita” who is believed to have
been a 12 or 14 year old girl, killed over 500 years ago.
A huge chicken lunch
and a siesta later we returned to the Plaza to explore the Cathedral and the
nearby Jesuit Church known as Iglesia de la Compania.
( just like La Merced, there seems to be one in most key towns, showing the
impact the Jesuits had on Central and South America)
Both were
magnificent in their own way, the Cathedral being much more open and brighter.
Most of Saturday
morning and early afternoon was spent touring the Monasterio de Santa Catalina. Occupying a whole city block and
surrounded by high stone walls, it is actually a nunnery which was founded in
1580. Originally home to a wealthy and probably not too spiritually focused
order of nuns and novices who had their own homes and apartments (( as well as
several slaves and servants) within the compound, it is now a museum, Enclosed
within is a smaller private monastery, currently home to a small order (30) of
nuns.
A break for lunch as
well as stops at more churches and museums concluded the afternoon,
Following a passable
steak dinner at one of the larger department stores we wandered back to the
Plaza where a noisy disturbance turned out to be the local equivalent of Pride Parade- 2 small decorated
flatbed trucks and a double decker bus and lots of techno music. The police
were keeping a close eye on the festivities, but had put away their riot
shields for the evening.
Sunday Morning- a
return to the square this morning found the riot police out in full force as a
small but very vocal group were involved in some protest which involved burning
flags and effigies. Unsure of its outcome, I decided to put some distance
between us and it in case things got ugly. Some last minute shopping and a slow
service lunch kept things rolling until it was time to return to the hotel for
our belongings and a cab ride to the airport.
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