Cartagena de Indias.....Estupendo!

Bamboozle
Jamie and Lucy Telfer
Mon 31 Aug 2009 02:15
10:24.601N 075:32.614W
We are now in the astounding city of Cartagena on
the Caribbean coast of Colombia. We have had several reports from other
cruisers about this extraordinary spot but nothing had prepared us for the
charm and beauty of this barely altered old walled city with its maze
of colourful streets, bougainvillea clad balconies, shade
dappled plazas and imposing churches. It is a UNESCO world heritage
site but until recently security issues and the activities of a number of
revolutionary terrorist groups have kept the world away. In a country
better known for cocaine and kidnapping than its cathedrals, Cartagena
is a little gem and we have (so far) felt safe and welcome. The Colombians
are smiley, expressive and excitable (it may be the coffee?) and we have
discovered that either they speak very fast or we haven't picked
up very much in our recent efforts to learn
some Spanish.
Cartagena was one of the major cities of the
Spanish empire in South America and has seen enormous wealth during its
almost 500 year history. There was a city here a full century before the
Pilgrim Fathers arrived in New England and sometimes, wandering the streets, it
is hard to believe that we are in Latin America rather than some little known
corner of Mediterranean Europe. As one of the main gateways into the
continent an extraordinary amount of gold,
silver and emeralds were stored here before being loaded onto galleons
to be carried back to Spain. As a result the city became a magnet for
pirates and suffered 5 major sieges during the 16th Century alone, with Sir
Francis Drake (pirate or gallant naval hero?) pillaging the place in 1586
demanding, and getting, a huge ransom not to entirely raze the city.
Eventually the locals got bored of being robbed and raped and decided to
build the most stupendous fortifications to protect themselves (and the gold
that they had already stolen from the Indians) from further
attack. It is these walls and "Castillos" that have continued to
surround and protect the old city not only from the ravages of war but
also from any insidious architectural invasion. With Colombia
seemingly (and hopefully) getting a grip on its internal political and security
situation the next invasion is on the way and may be more welcome......"the
tourists are coming" and they are going to love what they find.
Away from the old town, Cartagena is not quite so
pretty, in fact coming in by water one could be forgiven for thinking you
had somehow arrived in Miami with countless thirty and forty story
apartment blocks lining the beach to the south of "El Centro". It is also
hot.....really really hot......I can't even begin to tell you how hot it
is. In recent months we have got used to waking up in the
morning and just dropping over the side for a refreshing dawn swim but you
wouldn't want to do that here! We are anchored out in the busy major
shipping harbour and the water is a fragrant dirty dark brown and
is often topped with a thin rainbow coloured haze of oil. We
have grown more weed and barnacles on our bottom in the last week than we have
in the last 5 years and I, for one, am not going in to clean the prop until
we are back into the azure blue of the real Caribbean. The other slight
disappointment is that the fun sounding Club Nautico that we are anchored off, a
well known rendez-vous for cruisers, is in the middle of being
redeveloped. To give them credit they haven't closed the bar although they
probably should have done. The Colombian Health and Safety Executive (if
it exists?) is clearly on holiday as the place is a full-on building
site. On our first evening Lucy and I decided to have a beer in the
bar but while we stood with a cold "cerveza" in hand a workman took a
sledge hammer to the main pillar holding up what was left of the roof.....we
moved quickly outside!
One of the many wonderful
streets in the old town.

This is where the giant
lives!

Sundowners overlooking the Plaza Santo
Domingo

We walked the full 4 miles around the city
wall early one morning before it got too hot.

Pausing for a "Tinto", a small black
coffee, sold by street vendors all over town.

This colourful lady arrived with breakfast
on her head. The
food in the city is fantastic,
from street vendors to smart
restaurants, everything we have tried has been
delicious.

Another way of having your breakfast
delivered without leaving the house.
We saw this lady whilst walking the city
wall, lower her basket down to a street vendor
who put her provisions into it to be
hauled back up. This wasn't done for our benefit,
but it was wonderful to capture the
moment. She smiled
and waved but probably
couldn't figure out why we were taking her
picture!

The Colombian Coast Guard drive
big grey powerboats everywhere fast and all
carry machine guns.
They certainly don't spend much
time counting lifejackets or checking the
expiry date on flares!

The National flag of Colombia
flying above the Castillo San Felipe. They are
very
proud
of their
country and there is a lot more to it than many may
suspect..
