Thursday, 28 April 2016

Back to Bogota

Back to the capital, the transport hub from where we can continue our journey south.  We had been lucky enough to get chatting with a charming man from Bogota at breakfast at the hotel on our last morning, who offered us a lift back with him.  He took the scenic route and, instead of the bus journey, which can take up to 6 hours, we arrived in Bogota 2 and a half hours after setting out, despite a puncture in a small industrial town aptly called Ruidoso ('Noisy'!).  

   

Our charming chauffeur, Jose, at the top of the stairs, during a pit-stop to fix a puncture

First time in Bogota we stayed in the burbs and missed out on city life to a large extent, so this time we did the exact opposite and chose a hostel bang in the middle of backpacker land, in La Candelaria.  What a great choice it turned out to be and, this time, we had great fun and liked Bogota much more.

 

Explora Hostel, our home for 3 nights in atmospheric La Candelaria

                                  

Gabriel, one of the Swiss travellers we'd met in Villa de Leyva, now leaving Explora Hostel for Cuba

However, he returned later that same day, having nearly been arrested at the airport for overstaying his visa allowance of 90 days.  (He had been misinformed by a travel agent that Swiss citizens are automatically given 180 days and he didn't check the stamp.)  Luckily, he was not detained for long and he had stayed only a few days over the 90.  When we left him he was waiting to find out how much his fine would be ($400 a day had been mentioned by the immigration officials!)... And for his luggage to return from Havana!!  Poor Gabriel.  As we haven't heard from him, we hoping he's now happily in Cuba (where there is no internet access).

                        

He's under there somewhere!  (Before the fateful trip to the airport)

                                 

Beer cooler at Explora - no wonder it's so popular

                                  

In the street outside the hostel

La Candelaria has a large number of homeless people and is generally known to be 'edgy'.  Street robberies are apparently common.  We were just careful, as we would be in any city, and felt totally safe there.


   

A street in La Candelaria - this woman works in the laundry which did great job on our very grubby clothes

   

A stark reminder of the social problems of the city - invitation to parents to attend a workshop on domestic violence, addressed to 'little dads and mums'

Graffiti Tour

Street art is everywhere in Bogota.  We'd heard good things about the Graffiti Tour, so booked places for our first full day in the city and did not regret it.  So interesting, political and informative.  Our excellent guide, Jeff, is an anthropologist and incredibly knowledgeable about street art.  Sometimes, when explaining the fraught and oppressive relationship between the artists and the police, he took our group away from the street in case any police passing by overheard. He told us that in 2011, a 16 year old graffiti artist, Diego Felipe Becerra, was tagging a downtown wall when the police spotted him.  The young man panicked and ran, the police opened fire and shot him, fatally, in the back.  The police claims that he was taking part in an armed robbery did not stand up when the autopsy reported that he was shot in the back, at close range, was unarmed and had paint on this hands.   The very next year, the lovely Justin Bieber visited Bogota and inadvertently sparked a graffiti revolution.  He was given full police security when he sneaked out of his hotel to graffiti on a wall a cannabis leaf and a maple leaf, the little rebel.  Not only did the police provide security, but they also closed the street while he doodled undisturbed.  Initially, graffiti artists across the country vented their anger on social media against the police and Bieber.  Then they realised that they had been handed a golden opportunity, to insist that if the police had protected the singer, then they must also protect every other graffiti artist, instead of harassing them, confiscating their sprays, imprisoning them, or even killing them.  Graffiti artists mobilised in cities all over the country and, if they were challenged by the police, they reminded them that if Justin Bieber had been protected by law enforcement, so should they.  Nowadays, graffiti is legal in most places, though the police still move artists on sometimes, or fine them.  There is a graffiti festival every year on the anniversary of the young grafitero's death.  

Many of the paintings are simply decorative, but others are political or social comments on life and politics in Colombia.   Many grafiteros take their inspiration from the decades-long armed conflict between the government, paramilitary squads and left-wing guerrilla groups, that has left at least 50,000 dead and forced more than 4 million people to flee their homes.  

Some of the more famous artists, originally from Australia and Barcelona, eg, have now settled in Bogota and make a living from their work, through commissions and world tours. 

     


    

   

Work by Stinkfish


A 'tribal mask' by Australian, Crisp, a long-term Bogota grafitero (and physiotherapist!) 


Dedicated to indigenous people who have suffered as a result of the war, by local grafitero, Katze 3


'More is not better' (DjLu)


'Building the Impossible': work by Ecuadorian female artist, BLN Bike


May the force be with you, Polly (Crisp)



    


'We are memory': the attack on indigenous people and culture, including the use of herbicide to destroy coca crops


  

Guache's trademark geometric designs

  

                                   

   

      

Indigenous woman on a store selling chicha (alcoholic fermented corn drink), by Guache 

     

By DjLu - the portrait on the right features Carlos, seen here, on the left!

DjLu often portrays local people in his work.  We stood by this amazing wall, the work of several artists, which was, unfortunately, partly obscured by construction materials, while Jeff called Carlos' name.  He emerged from a cafe and posed by his portrait.

                          

'Tell us everything'

                                 

Work by Rodez (recognisable by his trademark: multiple eyes)


                         

Don't know if we were just lucky or if this campervan is always parked there

Many business owners commission graffiti artists to paint the front wall of their shops.  I'd much rather a beautiful graffiti design than ugly concrete or covered with random tags.  We had a discussion about who we'd choose if we commissioned someone to graffiti our house in Brighton.... We think we'd go for a geometric design by Guache.  Wonder if the neighbours would like it?

   


The graffiti images below are by DjLu, dubbed by some 'Bogota's Banksy'.  Much of his work is political:

                         

                               

'The ugly are much more beautiful'

                           

                               

Guns 'n' Roses - shooting roses, not bullets

                               

DjLu's take on the effect of Colombia's oil mining industry

    

The Spanish word 'esposas' means both wives and handcuffs!

    

A shop selling coca tea etc in a narrow cobbled street in La Candelaria

The tour was fantastic and a great way to see and learn about the city's history and politics.  It was free, but guides are paid by donation only and the suggested amount is $5-$6 pp - well worth it for the 2 1/2 hour experience.  Tours are twice daily, every day.  If you're in Bogota don't miss it:  http://bogotagraffiti.com/#_=

  

A street on the outskirts of La Candelaria

     

Not strictly street art, but we liked this area of torn-off posters


From the sublime to the ridiculous.... This time round we visited the Gold Museum, a completely different experience, but fascinating, with information and exhibits not only about gold, but about Colombian life and geogology through the ages.  It's a huge museum and we were astonished when we emerged in the dark, having entered just after lunch.

     

This is an amalgam of gold and copper, thus the gorgeous verdigris 

                                  

Little clay figure

    

Gold funerary mask

  

This centuries old funerary mask reminded us of grafitero Crisp's 'tribal masks' 

  

Spindle weights

     

     

Spooky

                              

Back in the street, a puppeteer

On our last day in Bogota, we had breakfast in a little cafe owned by a Swiss/German couple.  The bread looked amazing, and it had been recommended to us by our Swiss friend, Sebastian.  The breakfast was indeed delicious, pain au chocolat, bread baked on the premises, home-made jam... Yum.  The German woman co-owner chatted angrily about Colombian politics and the lot of many ordinary people, who feel powerless and do not speak out against or even complain in private about the exorbitant costs of essential goods and amenities.  She was furious about the resignation of the people, who seem to accept that nothing can be done about the situation.  She went on to explain about the lack of health and social  provision, telling us of a German woman who has set up, single-handedly, a foundation for young people with learning disabilities in Bogota.  We ended up going to visit Teresa, an inspirational woman with boundless energy, in her tumbledown apartment in La Candelaria, where she runs workshops with 8 people with learning disability, who would otherwise be at home, invisible and without support from local or national government.  Teresa has acquired the use of an area of disused land opposite her building and, with her clients, has turned it into a productive market garden, using permaculture principles.  They sell their produce to a local organic cafe.  Some of her clients have also started work experience in local cafes and in other jobs.  One of her clients cannot speak or hear and we discussed ways of acquiring low-tech communication aids, with which I hope to help out.  We were humbled by this indefatigable woman, who, with a little financial support from German organisations and none from Colombian sources, is determined to succeed in her mission to provide services for people who otherwise have none.  

If you are interested in finding out more about the work of Proyecto Friese, go to:



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So,  it was completely worth giving Bogota another try and we're so glad we did.  Our three days there were very varied and well-spent.


Next post: Colombia's South: San Agustin and Popayan


























Wednesday, 27 April 2016

Villa de Leyva, Boyacá



   

Villa de Leyva's immense cobblestone square

Villa de Leyva, 3 hours north of Bogota and often cited as a rival to Barichara as the most beautiful colonial town in Colombia, was our next stop.  We had booked a hotel/hostel here for 5 nights, as we've decided that moving every couple of days is a) knackering and b) we don't get the chance to get under the skin of a place.  When we travelled long-term 13 years ago (where on earth does the time go?) we never booked anywhere in advance, as the Internet was not as ubiquitous as it is now and it was fun to turn up and find a place when we arrived.  Now, booking.com, hostelworld, Airbnb and suchlike mean that, for popular places, there's a chance that everywhere decent has been fully booked online.  The downside of booking in advance is that you haven't actually seen the place and reviews are, of course, subjective.  So, arriving in Villa de Leyva in the late afternoon, we turned up at our accommodation and our hearts sank.  It was dark, forbidding, shabby and resembled a prison block.  The area it was located in was dead dodgy, too.  Again, such a shame, as the only member of staff was so lovely and worked punishingly long hours, with a smile.   We stayed 2 nights, then found a more expensive, but much better hotel nearer the centre of town, having to make an excuse as to why we were leaving our original accommodation sooner than expected, so that we could be given a refund.  

                               

The 'minibar' in our first hostel/hotel....bless

So, Villa de Leyva, with its huge cobblestone square (glad I left my Manolos at home) and quaint narrow streets, was great for a few days.  Sebe was staying in a hostel nearby and joined us for hikes and food and introduced us to some other young Swiss travellers, who were good fun, too.

5 of us hiked one afternoon to the Christ statue at the top of a challenging hill.

      

View from the hill over Villa de Leyva

      

Made it!

                                      

     

Dusk falling as we headed down.... 

     

Just made it before it was pitch dark, the views are spectacular from Villa de Leyva

We heard that there was a good market on Thursdays and Saturdays.  We love a local market and this one was great, loads of great, fresh produce, plus the usual welly boot, nylon blanket and cooking pot stalls.  For such a popular place, especially at the weekends, when the Bogotanians flood in, the market was refreshingly untouristy.


     

Spring onions at the Saturday market

      

Colourful hand-woven chairs and stools - just like the one in our room in Mompox

       

Pink peppercorns grown in the hills and brought to the market for sale

    

Juicy locally grown blackberries and strawberries

       

Great fruit and veg - but we don't have use of a kitchen, drat!  (Check the spiky guayabanas - absolutely delicious)

                                         

All you need is LUV

      

Parade in the square to commemorate the birth of a local hero

       

One morning, on our way to eat breakfast, the sound of drums reverberated around the square, followed by scores of schoolchildren marching over the cobbles.  All the schools must have been there, from young ones to teenagers, the older they were the sulkier their expressions - it's not cool to march in public to military music!  The funniest bit was that the local dogs joined in, trotting around with the kids.

Villa de Leyva has it all.  For such a small town, with under 10,000 inhabitants, it punches way above its weight, with beautiful architecture, paleontological and other museums, artisan shops, a range of gastronomic opportunities from local cafes to posh French restaurants to chocolatiers and good coffee shops.  As Anna's stomach problems had resurfaced (aaaaargh!) we opted for a very European looking pizza restaurant, Santa Lucia, which also sold home-made gelatos.  Not our usual choice - we like to try the local places, as far as possible within vegetarian limits.  The pizza was superb, a thin crust, topped with veggies including artichoke hearts!  We went back here several times and the gelato was sublime; among the best we've ever tasted (and believe me, I've tasted a whole lot of ice-cream in my time!).  Probably not the best for someone with gastro problems, but what the heck?  Damned if I do, damned if I don't.   Our joint favourites were fruits of the forest, teeming with berries; and coconut, complete with delicious chewy coco strands.  We tried several other flavours (we didn't go for the avocado, though), but came back to these two.  We became very well known by the very friendly Colombian owner couple during our few days in the town.

                                 

                                 

     

      

In the Casa Museo de Luis Alberto Acuña, one of several museums in Villa de Leyva


So, the time came for our hijo viajero, Sebastian, to leave us.  We'd been travelling together, on and off, since Salento.  We went to the bus station to see him off, and it was very sad to see him go, on his way to Nicaragua, then Mexico, before returning home to Switzerland. Will miss him!

   

Sebastian and Mara, in Barichara: 'But I don't like dogs!'

But, given our mutual love of travel, chances are we'll meet again.



Next post: Back to Bogota