FROM CUSCO, PERU
(click on thumbnail images to enlarge) Two Faces of Cusco: Sunshine Then Rain (Again) Altitude Sickness Strikes Elizabeth
FROM CUSCO, PERU, Jan 22-24 - We arrived in Cusco from Lima in late morning
on Saturday, Jan 23. The weather was slightly overcast, but soon
turned to sunshine. That was a pleasant surprise. We had
heard from friends who were helping us with local arrangements that it
had been raining incessantly for weeks in Cusco. So it seemed as
if Kon Tiki Wirakocha (the Creator) had turned off the faucet just for
our arrival. Since this was Elizabeth's first visit to Peru, we
did not want to waste a minute going for a walk to Cusco's main square,
Plaza de Armas (Wakaipata in Quechua - sacred quare). Plaza de Armas was a good three quarters of a mile away from our hotel - uphill. I was watching Elizabeth carefully as this was her first experience at altitudes such as Cusco's 11,000 feet. She seemed to be a little winded but otherwise fine. Oddly enough, she seemed to take the downhill walk back to our hotel harder. Then it dawned on me... the altitude sickness had begun to worm its way into her body. By the time we made it to the hotel, Elizabeth was as sick as a dog. Here's a message I sent off to family and friends that evening.
Well, Elizabeth was getting worse as the evening progressed. She had all the typical altitude sickness symptoms... headache, vomiting, lack of energy... So I did a shamanic ceremony for her, arranged for an hour's treatment in an oxygenated room, and then ran up to a Plaza de Armas pharmacy to get her some medication. By then, it was pouring rain again. And even though I had a rainproof jacket, my pants and shoes got soaked so you could ring them. So much for my "rainproof" boots. Quick Recovery, Partly Thanks to Shopping Anyway, my shotgun approach seemed to work (treating the patient with spiritual and physical healing). By the morning, Elizabeth was feeling better. Still, there was no question of carrying on with our driving plan (to visit Saqsaywaman and Tipon). So I called my friends and canceled the driver and the car. Elizabeth was still weak and did not protest too strenuously. While she rested, I went for a walk, still in driving rain. Take a look at a contrast between Plaza de Armas on a rainy day versus yesterday's sunshine... While at the Plaza de Armas, I used the opportunity to attend a part of the church service at the Cusco cathedral. After all, it was Sunday and the mass was in progress. I caught the tail end of it. But it did not matter. I had my own spiritual business to carry out there, asking the Creator and the spirits for Elizabeth's continued speedy healing. After that, I walked around the city center, visiting all my favorite spots. The most favorite among them was Plaza Kusipata (see above, with a fountain in the middle). Literally translated from Quechua, it means a place of happiness. Locally, it is known as Lovers' Square. It is right next door to Plaza de Armas. Cusco Sunday Market From there, I proceeded to the Cusco market. Being Sunday, it was bustling. Take a look...
If picture's worth a thousand words, as they say, then you don't need any additional words to describe the above scenes. Just focus on each of them and enjoy. I spent about an hour at the market. The only thing I bought was some Palo Sante, a wonderful incense for shamanic ceremonies. As I walked back to our hotel through some back streets, the rain was starting to ease up. So was Elizabeth's illness. When I told her about what I had done, and showed her some of the pictures in my camera, as soon as she saw the ones from the market she wanted to go there with me. Nothing like a prospect of shopping to perk up a woman... I chuckled as I teased her. Second Walk through Cusco And so she got dressed and off we went again into town... Back at the market, Elizabeth bought me a beautiful leather hat (right). By the time we left the market, for a second time in my case, the rain had stopped. So we proceeded to walk through old town Cusco. The store I wanted to show Elizabeth where her Inca dress came from last year was closed, being Sunday. But she spotted the Inka Wall restaurant that was offering a special Inca show for dinner. It sounded good to me, too. So we made a reservation. "She is already thinking dinner," I thought. "That's good. The sickness must be waning." I thanked the Creator again for such an expedient healing. Second Walk through Cusco After resting up at the hotel in the afternoon, we trotted off to our dinner show at the Inka Wall again in driving rain. It didn't matter. Elizabeth was feeling well again and we were having fun walking through puddles and small rivers running down Avenida El Sol from the main square.
And now, here are three short music video clips from this Cusco concert... Cusco Inca musicians/dancers show (1 24 10; Part 1/3; 2:38 mins) Cusco Inca musicians/dancers show: El Condor Pasa (1 24 10; Part 2/3; 2:31 mins) El Condor Pasa... continued (1 24 10; Part 3/3; 2:03 mins) At the end of the evening, I sent out the following message to our friends and family...
And that's all she wrote on the first two days in Cusco.
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