Diary/Photo Journal Week of November 09, 2003 Seeing as we were fortunate to visit the 3rd largest pyramid in the world, we
certainly could not pass up the opportunity to brag that we stood atop the 1st largest
pyramid in the world.
We seemed to have fickle weather as we went from over 100 degrees and bathing suits, to a cool rain and jackets. We were able to take advantage of the sun, the pool and the gulf as well as use the rainy day for our excursion to the ruins of El Tajin (Ta-heen). As fortune would have it, the same day we pulled into our park, a terrific couple from Vancouver, Washington pulled in alongside of us. Dan and Pat (and we mustn't forget Cory, their Blue Healer - Australian Cattle Dog) have packed up everything and are on their way to relocate their lives in Cancun. We hit it off tremendously with these fabulous folks and we took advantage of our blossoming friendship and ventured together to El Tajin.
El Tajin is considered one of Mexico's most important and most mysterious archaeological sites. Built around the same time of Teotihuacán, of the 150 buildings (edificios) identified at the site, only 20 have been excavated and conserved. At least 17 ball courts have been found wherein the two teams would keep a ball from touching the ground (with use of their hips, torso and knees - no feet or hands used) and they would try to score through a vertical stone hoop. There are two theories about what happened to the winner and/or loser. One theory is the loser was beheaded and still glorified and the other theory is the winner would be decapitated and his head would be placed in the corn field as an offering to the god for a good harvest. I think I would prefer to be the spectator.
We were also fortunate to be at El Tajin when the Voladores (Indian dancers that perform a ritualistic pole ceremony signifying flight) gave a presentation. The participants climb up an 80' pole and one plays a flute and dances on a very small platform. Then, the other four dancers fall backwards and hang from ropes at their waist, slowly revolving and "soaring" around the pole, until the rope unwinds and the dancers touch the ground. Early bungee jumping without the recoil! We ended up staying another day near Nautla with the excuse of making some small repairs and adjusting a few things here and there. Actually, it was just a good excuse to spend more time trading stories with Dan and Pat. As it worked out, the four of us headed off to Veracruz together and the next day, separated on the highway. Dan and Pat heading toward Cancun and for us, we were heading back to the Pacific Ocean.
A nice side note:
Dan and Pat celebrated their 35th
wedding anniversary on Sunday, 16th of November. We took
them out to a great dinner at an Argentinian restaurant and had the usual
fantastic time. It was wonderful to see each of their faces light up when
they talked about how they first met and about the special happenings that have
occurred in their lives. We certainly hope to see them again in Cancun.
I believe there is a dive boat awaiting our reunion! Home Page Diary Index Mexico/Central America Previous Diary page MCA Diary page 9 |