Saturday, September 29, 2012

Santiago Day One



 

Subway Art

German Architecture

Santiago's Finest

 

 

 

 Jan. 9, 2009-Orientation


We caught a break. The water at the hotels is drinkable. That makes lots of things easier and avoids lugging liters of bottled water from town to town. In fact, we've found Santiago to be a clean place by my standards. That includes lack of litter and dog poop.

We're at the NH Hotel in the Providencia neighborhood. It's old but nice. We have a suite with a sitting room and bedroom. We're on the 11th floor so the view is pretty.

We met with Fernando Etchart, our guide, this afternoon and he filled us in on more details of the itinerary. It will unfold daily as I try to keep you up to speed. I won't go into it now, but he mentioned that when we get to Brazil the custom is for servers to add a 10% tip to the tab in a restaurant. The tip is optional to be paid or not as the diner sees fit. BTW Etchart is not a German name as we thought. It’s Basque. That's a nice twist. He hails from Buenos Aires, Argentina, but makes his home now in Baraloche, Argentina. There's such a huge European influence where we'll be that we're more likely to eat German or Italian food than anything indigenous. No guinea pig on this trip.

There was some talk of politics at the meeting and one couple came out as Bush and Goldwater Republicans. They’re from Texas. I can live with Goldwater. They seem really nice and I’m sure we’ll have many spirited conversations. We haven’t done the big Coming Out yet. That we’ll save for a conversational lull. Everyone knows David is a rabbi and that was enough for one day. There’s a woman from NY who says she’s a non-practicing Jew. We invited her to our room when we lit Shabbat candles but she turned us down. I guess she needs more practice. Her daughter is a minister. She never did say what denomination. We’ll delve.

Grand Circle Tours uses a part of their profits to support schools wherever they have trips. It's their way of giving back. Groups usually get to visit the schools and we're encouraged to bring small gifts such as pencils and crayons. Since it's summer here now the schools are on break. We probably will skip the visit.

Their main industries were copper and nitrate mining and agriculture. Nitrates were used in fertilizer and gunpowder. When Germany developed synthetic gunpowder and the Panama Canal was opened there was little reason to sail around the Cape and the Chilean economy suffered. They prohibit bringing in any agri-products even raisins. There are stiff fines and the Smucker's Jams we brought as a gift for the home hosted meal was questioned. If it was honey we'd have been in trouble. They boast absolutely no fruit flies or mad cow disease.

It's hard to believe this is still our first day here. There's a two hour time difference but we've been traveling since Jan. 8 with little sleep. We took a two hour nap then hit the streets to look for sunglasses for me. Mine broke & I want to find some cheapies I don't have to worry about. People were helpful when we asked for help and I now can say sunglasses in Spanish (lens de sol). We'll keep looking. Tomorrow we go to the main market and I'm sure I can find some from one of the vendors selling wares from a blanket spread on the sidewalk.


Jan. 10, 2009-Hitting the Streets


Hot, hot, hot! Ninety- five degrees. It's sunny with no chance of rain until October. How dry is it? They don't even have botanical gardens and the bougainvilleas aren't worth photographing. But our day was "successful" if not inspiring. Marco, our local guide, was with us for a half day around town. We drove through Barrio Altos, a middle class area whose charm and panache has been overshadowed by a neighborhood higher up (Las Condes-they used to have condors) where the homes go for a million dollars. Housing here isn't that costly so you get a lot for a million. We stopped at a lapis lazuli store on the way down where we learned that Chile is one of two places in the world it is mined. The other place is Afghanistan. We looked but didn't buy....yet.

Some of us took the Metro orientation ride. Others drove the route on our bus. There are several who can't walk far. The Metros are clean, decorated with art, and don't smell of urine. All pluses. The folks from, NYC were a bit disoriented but were thrilled to be able to hold the handrail down the steps without fear of contagion.

We surfaced at the Plaza de Armes where we gawked at old government buildings and a cathedral. Tom, the Republican from Texas, asked if it was ok for a rabbi to go into a church. I told him that if Jesus wanted entry it wouldn't be a problem so I guess David was safe. When we came out I told him he may have had a point. None of my photos were any good.

A short walk from the plaza was a cafe selling "coffee with legs." My thought was it was so strong it could get up and walk off on its own. But here it means it's served by women wearing mini skirts thus showing a lot of leg. Actually, the coffee was both strong and the servers sexy, but it's a strictly hands off proposition. Eventually women asked for cafes with male servers but that flopped. Unlike the men, the women couldn't keep their hands to themselves.I asked Marco if they had artificial sweetener and he said they did. When I asked him how to ask for it he said it's called "Nutra Sweet." It was hard to believe that real brewed coffee is hard to come by in Chile for lack of beans. I guess they're on the outs with Colombia. Most people drink instant at home.

We continued on to Plaza de Constitucion where on Sept. 11, 1973 there was a coup. On our 9/11 Chileans were incredulous. Their coup ended Allende's socialist rule and Pinochet took power lasting seventeen years. The rumor was that Allende committed suicide but many thought he was murdered. Recently proof was uncovered to indicate that he did kill himself. Unfortunately gossip is sometimes true. It was also corroborated that the CIA had a hand in the revolution. Surprise! Many feel that Pinochet created democracy in Chile and improved the economy by encouraging free markets. Others don't think his human rights violations were worth it. During his reign several young men went to Chicago to study economics with Milton Friedman. They're still fondly called the "Chicago boys." Economic success only lasts so long. Unemployment is 8% now. The president is now a woman, Michelle Bachelet. She's an agnostic and a divorced single mother. The government separated from the Church in 1925 but divorce only became legal in 2003. The turning point for legalizing divorce was the courts were more and more uncomfortable categorizing children as "legal or natural."  Another social issue we asked about was the GLBT (gay, lesbian, bi-sexual, transgender) status in Chile. It's a conservative country but advances have been made in the last six years. We'll learn more tomorrow.

We're having a full lecture on the history tomorrow evening but in a nutshell, which may be all you want, the skinny is (ha, ha-Chile is about 3,000 miles long to the East along the Andes and 140 wide max) that Peruvians moved into the North in the 1500’s and the Spanish ruled from there until the early 1800’s. Of course the Spaniards weren't alone when they arrived in Chile. Some Incas and Mapucha tribes had beaten them by centuries. Mapuchas didn't have as developed a civilization as the Incas and were downright warlike.

We were dropped for lunch at a large market that had multiple restaurants serving fish. Despite the fact we were sitting with our guide who explicitly asked if there was shellfish in the fish soup it arrived full of mussels. He'd asked about shrimp, lobster, crab, oysters, etc. He hadn't specifically mentioned mussels. We walked around the market for a bit but it was uninspiring. Laura Lee cabbed it back to the hotel and we took off for the funicular up the side of San Cristobal. We had a map and kept asking for directions. It was always "dos mas" (two more) blocks. I think it ended up being 1 1/2 miles. The view was ok. This isn’t the most beautiful part of the Andes at only 9000 feet. Santiago is a city of 6 million people and looks it. The Andes help the scene but it's not a “Wow” experience. Since I basically had broth for lunch I treated myself to an ice-cream bar. But the afternoon wasn’t without its rewards. I found sunglasses for $2.

We'd been told about the Museo de Neruda and were nearby. It was 5 PM when we got there and although we were proud to have found it we took a pass. Neruda was a Nobel Prize winning poet. I'll go on line to see the details. My brain just couldn't handle more information. I was very proud of myself having just asked for directions to our hotel using a complete Spanish sentence. Evidently I made myself clear because the man I asked answered in detail. My achievement began to pale when I turned to David and said, "What did he say?"

This afternoon and evening is an optional group trip to a winery including dinner. I'm sure it will be lovely but we've seen wineries and can spend $75 x 2 in better places. Instead we had dinner with Laura Lee at an Italian pizzeria around the corner from our hotel. The owner is from Long Island (Babylon/Oyster Bay), had a restaurant there but fell in love with a woman from here. The pasta Bolognese was delicious and David's dish had four huge meatballs. The garlic bread twists were to die for. Unfortunately he's closed tomorrow. Most places around here close Sunday so it may mean hotel food for us. We leave for Valparaiso at 8 AM and return at 5 PM. Dinner is on our own. We just checked and the weather in Valparaiso will be cooler with a high of 75 degrees. Brrr!

Oh, not to worry about dinner tomorrow. David just checked the list of suggested restaurants and those in Bella Vista are open on Sunday.

Toby

Santiago, Chile



Santiago, Chile


 Chile, Argentina, & Brazil

Jan. 7, 2009-Pre-Trip Glitches

For those of you who have not gotten my journal/emails before, welcome. They tend to get wordy, opinionated, and sometimes downright cantankerous. I have not always put spouses or partners on the mailing list (it gets too cumbersome), but feel free to forward these emails to any and all. Also feel free to delete or not read them. I'll never know.

We were originally going with an entourage of four others but illness felled two and a third canceled because her sister-in-law was one of the sickies. We were so disappointed that we wouldn't be with them and we moped for days after we found out. Laura Lee Garfinkel hung in there and is with us. She’s from Akron and we've been a part of each other's lives since we moved there in 1983. And David, well, he's one of only four men in the entire shrunken tour group of twelve. You'll get to know the others as I do. Our group leader, Fernando Etchart, was so anxious about our diminishing numbers that he emailed us and phoned each person before we left. That's never happened before.

My back went out a week ago and I was panicking about being able to go on this trip.  But it healed and I could get my stuff in the suitcase. I was barred from lifting even my roll aboard until we got to Sout America. Then it won't matter if my back goes out again. Laying on a heating pad and doping up on muscle relaxants is the same here or there.

We booked our flight on Air Tran to Miami before they started charging for luggage but we refused to pay to select our seats in advance. Next they'll charge for using the rest rooms. Our flights to Miami through Atlanta were uneventful until we landed in Miami. The plane seemed to land on the left front wheel and tilt precariously. The pilot throttled the engine and we started to go up again but then we landed with a huge thud. We were too stunned to be scared. People started joking about going straight to the bar when we got to the gate. The pilot thought we needed an explanation and announced that they ran into a wind shear. He explained that they tried to lift off to get out of it but decided just to get on the ground. Whatever he did we all debarked in one piece but I wouldn't want to be flying out on that plane anytime soon unless it got a full inspection.

Jan. 9, 2009


We met old friends for lunch and dinner on the 7th and 8th then went to the cemetery to visit the graves of David's grandma and parents. It’s Jewish tradition to place a rock on the grave marker and finding a rock in Florida's sandy soil is a trick. Our motel co-operated by having decorative white stones in their planters. We appropriated three.

Our flight left at 8 PM and went smoothly. Those huge planes set down with authority. We arrived in Santiago at 6 AM. There's a two hour time difference. South America is so far East of the U.S. that it's actually later here. We both took an Ambien on the plane. I think I slept three hours and David got a one hour snooze.

Coming in at dawn still afforded us a good view of what looked like desert terrain surrounded by mountains. That's exactly what our guide explained as we drove to the hotel. There are two rivers coming out of the Andes that provide water to irrigate the many parks in the city. Smog is inevitable but they’re proud of "going green" with new buses.

We're waiting for our room and will grab some breakfast with the group. We're small but mighty and I look forward to being able to go places a larger group wouldn't have been able to. Fernando told us there were more cancellations earlier on and that all the other groups have numbered twenty-four people.

We traveled frequently while Bush was in office and leave now holding our heads higher. It may take the U.S. a long time to "get it" but when we do we get it right. We’ll come back to an Obama administration and hopefully a new America.

Toby