Sunday, April 10, 2011

April 10th

The next morning, one of the Kuna Yala boaters took us back to El Porvenir at 6.10 a.m., just as the sun came up to catch the 7.00 a.m. plane back to Panama City.




flying back to Panama City


As our luck would have it, the bus leaving for El Valle was just leaving as we got on. By 10.00 a.m. we were in El Valle, having found a room, then on to the Sunday Market, approximately a block away from our hotel.


El Valle flowers

Landing in Panama City at 8.00 a.m., going through customs, we grabbed a taxi to the bus station to catch a bus to El Valle.


bug catcher in El Valle Hostal

April 9th

The next day, we took a boat trip to an isolated island, some 5km away, where we snorkeled, seeing more beautiful coral reefs and colourful fish. Luckily, we did not stay here for very long as the hot sun and warm water were quite intense for our Canadian winter skin. We returned to El Porvenir and had a leisurely lunch. After lunch we were picked up by boat to be taken to another, bigger Kuna Yala village where we would spend the rest of the afternoon and evening.


exploring some islands

When we arrived in the larger Kuna Yala village we were warmly greeted and shown to the room we would spend the night. After settling in, we were given a tour of the island by one of the Chiefs. Then we sat with some of the locals, sharing as much information as we possibly could given the language barrier. They speak their own language and learn Spanish in the school.


staying with the Kuna Yala

Speaking English is something that they have learned on their own or going to school on the mainland. One of the Chiefs talked about his son, who goes to school in Toronto. The Chief was going to visit his son in Toronto in May for the third time. He was looking forward to visiting, Ottawa, Montreal and Quebec during his time in Canada. We have supper on this island and were pleasantly surprised to have homemade mashed potatoes, not rice, with our delicious fish.


buying molas

April 8th


- arriving at El Porvenir

El Porvenir island is in an archipelago with one island for every day of the year -- you could say -- with white sand, waving palms and turquoise water surrounding you. These Caribbean Islands are certainly paradise-like. The Archipielago de San Blas is home to the Kuna Yala, an autonomous indigenous group who run the island with minimal interference from the national government. The Kuna were the first indigenous group in Latin American to gain such independence and today are a unique example of successful indigenous autonomy. The archipelago is a narrow, 226km-long strip on the Caribbean coast that stretches to the Colombian border. The inhabited islands are usually an acre or two in size, packed with bamboo huts, livestock and people. The Kuna Yala women dress uniquely and they are famous for their molas. Molas are the most famous of Panamanian traditional handicrafts. Made of brightly coloured squares of cotton fabric sewn together, the finished project reveals landscape scenes, birds, sea turtles, fish and beasts often surrounded by a mazelike, geomatice pattern. We eventurally did get some pictures of the women dressed in their traditional clothing in a Kuna Yala village we stayed at. This was not an easy thing to do.


going thru a storm before boating to Archipielago de San Blas

Upon getting our room on El Porvenir island and settling in, we walked around and marvelled at the beautiful scenery we were witnessing. While the sun, sand, palm trees and water were special, the beautiful yachets in the water surrounding the island completed the picturesque scenery. We initally thought the one ship in the area was a cruise ship. However, the locals informed us that this ship was the yachet of a Mexican tycoon,. who is a friend of the President who was to visit the islands. We met many boaters, many of them Italians who left their sailboats in this area for the season.

Friday, April 8, 2011

April 7th


near portobelo

we are currently in Portobello, a very interesting town, but lacking in the luxuries of life. We were were happy to find an Internet, which doubles, as a library. It is raining, raining, raining.



Today, we left our hotel in Panama City, early in the morning at 6.30 a.m. to catch the Panama Canal Railway Company train leaving the city at 7.15 a.m. going to Colon. The vintage train featured exotic wood paneling and blinds, carpeted interiors, glass-domed cars and open-air viewing decks. The hour-long ride is one of the best ways to fully appreciate the extent of the Canal.


train from Pacific to Caribbean

The ride parallels the Canal, sometimes traversing thick rain forest. In its heyday, the train transported close to 3 million passengers a year which was the heaviest per km traffic of any railroad in the world in 1913. The train enabled prospectors to get to California for the Gold Rush as it was too dangerous to cross the U.S. at that time due to the Indian Wars.


following the canal

The train arrived in Colon. We had previously been warned that Colon was not a safe city to stay in. The Bus Station was very boisterous with many, many buses and bus drivers competing for the ground space and getting out of the station first. The buses are very decorated with detailed paintings and huge tailpipes coming up at the back of the bus. We caught a bus here to visit Portobelo which was once the greatest Spanish port in Central America. In the past, mules carried Peruvian gold and Oriental treasures to Panama City via the fortresses at Portobelo.


bus to Portobelo



When we arrived in Portobelo it was difficult to imagine the past grandeur we had read about. The past ruins scarcely remained with but a few small cannons facing the Ocean. In 1502, Christopher Columbus named this town, the beautiful port. As we attempted to find a place to stay in this town, we learned that this town is used primarily for travellers going to Colombia as a means of inexpensive transportation on sailboats, rather than flying. It seems that there is no through road from Panama to Colombia, as this is the Panama government´s attempt to stop drug smugglers and guerrillas.



Portobelo

Looking for a place to stay for the night before going onto Miramar, the end of the road, and then taking a boat to our destination of Archipielago de San Blas the home of the Kuna Yala natives, we were somewhat discouraged. However, we met a couple of individuals from the area, who knew of a place to stay a little bit out of town. They were willing to drive us there, as they were heading that way, lucky for us. We arrived at a beautiful spot on the Atlantic Ocean, the Octopus Garden. with two women running the establishment. We were fortunate that there were some rooms available for us that night, as the originator of the IronMan Tri-Athalon was to arrive the next day with other participants for an event. Another couple, from Idaho, also arrived at the Octopus Garden, planning to go to San Blas also. So we planned to go together very early the next morning.

During the night, the rain began pouring and pouring and pouring. The next morning at the designated time of 7.00 a.m. we had breakfast with the Idaho couple and we have many discussions of whether or not to continue our journey as we watched the rain pouring down. The other couple decided not to go on. We decided to continue our journey and got on the next bus passing by very shortly, heading for the end of the road to Miramar. Arriving in Miramar in the pouring rain, we met a young man from France and a young woman from Germany wanting to get to the Island of El Porvenir in the San Blas. Our travel plans proved to be a somewhat daunting task, as we were initially unable to find any boaters out in the day and then anyone who would be willing to take us out to the Island. After some time and effort and serious negotiations we were able to find a boater with a 20-foot, open boat willing to take us over to El Porvenir. Packing our knapsacks in garbage bags to keep them dry, we went off on one of the worst boat trips we had ever been on. As the rain poured, our driver negotiated large waves as our bodies banged up and down on our seats for an hour and a half. We wondered where our common sense had gone at times during this boat trip. Soaking wet, we were thankful the water had been very warm, as we stepped off the boat and touched the ground.

Arriving at the Kuna Yala Island of El Porvenier, we secured a room with a front door facing the other rooms and a back door facing the Ocean, complete with a lovely breeze going through.

April 6, 2011

The next morning, as we were in Panama City, we decided that we would spend the day exploring the Old City, Panama City and the Canal. We decided to get a tour guide that would give us historical and current information about Panama City. We went to a Tour company. This strategy can be overwhelming at the best of times but, more so, when the spoken language is not English. After much discussion, the young woman, arranged to have a tour guide for us in the afternoon. She then recommended a wonderful cafeteria/restaurant with authentic food. The walk to this restaurant was quite the hike uphill, but hunger is a good motivator. We had a lovey lunch, yet again, despite our lack of language skills. Pointing is under rated.


old Panama City

Being fortified by lunch we again hiked back to the tour place where we met our guide and driver. Our guide was a 67 year old man, formerly pilot of 20 years, who returned to school and then worked in the hospitality business for some 20 years before retiring. His retirement consists of taking on various guiding missions. This man was very informative. He confirmed that the very tall buildings we have been seeing in the downtown area were built in the last 10,15 years.

He talked about single story house dwellings being bought up and torn down, with very high condos and apartment building going up in their place. He shared that many people buy condos and use them for a month of the year and then rent them out for the rest of year, i.e., time shares.

As he was born in Panama, he had many stories of what places looked like when he was a child and what they look like now. When we drove by a park filled with mango trees, he remembered going to the park for picnics and picking the mangoes, often on the ground. He talked about making green mango salad with vinegar, salt and pepper and how delicious it was.

We visited the Museum de Sitio Panama Viejo where we were introduced to more history of Panama pre 1671. The museum contains a scale model of the old city Panama Viejo and some of the few surviving colonial artifacts found.
Panama Viejo was founded in 1519 and was the first European settlement along the Pacific. For the next 150 years it profited mainly from Spain´s armed bullion pipeline which ran from Peru´s gold and silver mines to Europe via Panama. Because of the amount of wealth passing through the city, the Spaniards kept many soldiers here and their presence kept the buccaneers away.

In 1671, 1200 pirates led by the famous Captain Henry Morgan strategically overtook the Spanish, everything of value was either plundered, divvied up or destroyed by fire. For the next three centuries, what remained of the abandoned city, mostly beams and stone blocks served as a convenient source of building materials. Most of the remnants of the one-time city were still intact as recently as 1950 when the limits of modern Panama City reached the ruins in the form of a squatter settlement. Unfortunately, by the time, the government declared the ruins a protected site in 1976 (Unesco followed suit in 1997), most of the old city had already been dismantled and overrun. As our guide kept repeating -- they were ten years too late, its too late, its too late. As we toured the ruins, we could see that the work to restore the site was painstaking overwhelming.

Leaving the site, we bought coconut ice-cream from a vendor. We bravely ate the delicious, not too sweet, ice-cream. We then headed towards the Panama Canal, the Miraflores Locks, the first set of locks near the Pacific Entrance. As we were here in the afternoon, we watched ships passing through from the Atlantic side into the Pacific Ocean. In the morning, the ships pass through the locks from the Pacific towards the Atlantic Ocean

The Canal is truly one of the world`s greatest man made marvels, stretching for 80km from Panama City on the Pacific side to Colon onto the Atlantic side. After a failed attempt by the French to build the Canal, the Americans were successful and it was completed in 1914 with the loss of approximately 22,000 people to Malaria and Yellow Fever. The Canal cuts right through the Continental Divide. Nearly 15,000 vessels pass through the Canal each year and ships worldwide are build with the dimensions of the Panama Canal`s locs (305m long and 33.5m wide) in mind.

Ships pay their passageway through according to their weight. The average fee is approximately $30,000 U.S. The highest amount of fee paid was approximately $200,000, paid in 2001 by the 99,000-ton cruise ship, the Infinity. The lowest amount paid to go through the Canal was 36 cents paid in 1928 by a swimmer who swam through.


The Canal has three sets of double locks, the Miraflores, Pedro Miguel Locks on the Pacific side and the Gatun Locks on the Atlantic side. Between the locks, the ships pass through a huge artificial Lago Gatun, created by the Gatun Dam across the Rio Chagres and the Gaillard Cut, a 14km cut through the rock and shale of the Isthmian mountains. The Canal belonged to the United States, until President Jimmy Carter signed it over to Panama. An American has told me that some Americans are still angry at Jimmy Carter for this decision.



As container ships have become bigger, the need to accommodate them was evident. In 2006, in a Referendum Vote, 78 percent of Panamians voted to expand the Canal. The expansion will be completed in 2014, increasing the number of containers on a ship able to go through the Canal from 4,000 to 10,000. Many Panamanians expect the increased traffic and volume through the canal will inject a huge boost into the economy. The Panamanian economic boom includes the restoration of the Casco Viejo site for the tourist industry. Panama City will also be replacing all of its public buses to newer models and every taxicab in Panama City will have to be yellow in preparation for the tourist boom. Previously, resulting from the Americans owning the Canal, Panamanians were dependent on the U.S., now they are planning their own future. Remembering the Panama Canal as a footnote in grade school history it was truly amazing to see it in all its grandeur and take in its significance.

Leaving the Canal we toured the Casco Viejo area in which we were staying. Following the destruction of the old city by Captain Henry Morgan in 167l, the Spanish moved their city 8km southwest to a rocky peninsula on the foot of Cerro Ancon. This new location was easier to defend as the reefs prevented ships from approaching the city except at high tide. The new city was also easy to defend as a massive wall surrounded it. In 2003 this area was declared a Unesco World Heritage Site. The area is half-crumbling and half high end as dilapidated, crumbling buildings, modest homes and ruins line the cobbled streets in this area. The government has stepped in and is encouraging the developers owning the buildings to restore them rather than leaving them empty for investment purposes. The government is willing to assist in this process. It is strange to have your bags searched in some areas of this site, as the President´s office is in this area of Colonial past grandeur.



new Panama City

April 5, 2011

The next morning we left Boca del Toro around 8.00 a.m. taking the water taxi back to the mainland, riding to the bus station and catching the bus to David


catching a bus

and then to Panama City.


back to Panama City

We were very fortunate in our timing not to get into Panama City too late. While en route, we phoned the hotel we made planned to go to, for 24 cents, and booked a room in one of the oldest hotel in Panama City. We decided that Panama City would be a good base of us to decide where we were going next and how. Arriving at our hotel around 8.00 p.m., we were glad to have booked a room in advance.


The hotel we stayed in, the former Pension Colony was originally built to house Panama Canal Workers. It has rickety clapboard passageways and peeling paint along with incredible bay view. It past grandeur is still noticeable in the mosaic tiling in the downstairs common area. It is also apparent that new owners are introducing funky modern furniture that blends with the stately old foundation.

Hotel Colon, oldest hotel in Panama City
I could not stop taking pictures of its rooms and its many design features. It needs to be said that it will be even more wonderful when the new owners decide to continue their improvements from the common area to the rooms.


corkscrewtower in Panama City

April 4, 2011.

After watching the Dolphins for a while, we were off to a paradise like place to snorkel. The place was unbelievably beautiful, the sun, the coral and fish were wonderful to see, the water was an emerald green and very clear. After spending some time snorkeling, we boated to a lovely restaurant and had lunch.


relaxing after snorkling

After lunch we boated to Red Frog Beach. Here, we walked on a jungle path, seeing the Red Frogs, to the beach.


Red Frog Beach

We set off on our adventure around 9.30 a.m. We arrived at our taxis marions site and set off in the boat with a mother and her 26 year old son, who were vacationing. Our first stop, after riding in the boat some 20 minutes, was the calm Dolphin Bay, where we waited for and watched Dolphins coming up from the water, sometimes a school of sardines would ripple the water as they swam by.


It was a topless beach with very few persons, only two men. We spent some time in the warm waves, being aware of the warning signs on the beach of riptides. It was a very sad to leave the beautiful beach and return to the town of Bocas del Toro as the day had been perfect.


privatebeach




Enjoying the day and having a nice hotel room with hot water, we still decided that we had to move on and explore other places in the country. Our hotel bathroom had a wood ceiling, which we thought was unusual, as it was in extremely good shape. We wondered what kind of wood it is. Later, we discovered that the wood often used is either a red oak or a mahogany. We will continue to explore this.