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Peru, Where the kindness reaches the
sky while the faith was great as the desert!
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February 26, 2003
We
were about to leave the first country of South America and entering the
second country “Peru” from last town of Chile which was Arica which is
20 Kilometers. Leaving Chile was not much of the trouble but we had to
only fill up the bike’s ownership paper with reference to the serial
number and the dealer of our bike. However it was a bit strange because
the form can be purchased from the Fruits trolley at the US$ 0.25 but
not available from the officer! When the officer got everything checked
which mean our time was up in the southernmost country of South America,
we Goodbye to the farewell sign of Chile and next to the Welcome sign
of Peru. About 1 kilometer from the welcome sign there was an immigration
checkpoint with a big different in many thing such as Offices, the tidiness
with lots of people and not really trustworthy.
When we parked the bike, there were peoples surrounded
and stared at us, WAN went to the immigration office, they just gave
her a stamp easily without a single word or question or even a single
record, well the stamp was not really clear but we still had to do more
with the bike. We showed the paper that we got from the Border of Chile
to proof our ownership which was quite difficult because the officer
were sitting on the fence, when we finished with the first one we then
had to go to another one until we got 3 signatures, but they were not
in the same place and took us long time to find them all, they might
be working outdoor or even in a mobile office.
In the mean time there was a person came to ask us with
lots of paper about our vaccination whether we already got every injection
needed or not!? So we just showed them our injection list, they then
asked us “Would you throw away your grape??!!” We replied “ No” “If Not
then you can not enter the country!!”
So we just ate them all right in front of them so that every thing would
be done.
Having a brake in the shade in the middle of the desert like this was
really refreshing to us, not long after that we started rolling we then
got to Tacna where 150000 people lives
The
temperature in this late morning was very scorching hot, there were
a sight of hot desert every where here which was apart
of The Atacama desert from Chile which is the Driest Desert on Earth,
from the Skyline to the sand there was on the road that drew a line on
the endless sight of the desert. Our next destination was the first town
of Peru which was “Tacna” another 35 kilometers away to the Southern
most town, on the way I was very exhausted because of the diarrhea yesterday
with not much energy left so I just biked slowly. This road is still
the same Panamericana but in another country. I’ve biked for about 20 kilometers
and started to feel more exhausted, the sun was very strong and got us
very dizzy, not long after that we got a sight of trees which was very
rare in this area, so I just took a brake immediately while WAN was still
fit enough to keep on going, but I really really could not go on.
But before we actually got to the downtown we faced
with my pressure from a big mental adjustment because everyone in every
car that passed by would look at us as a single eye and whistle to us,
some of them would even turn their head around to us if they really could,
we felt quite stressed now because there are no such behavior in Thailand
which was very very rude at all.
Well we really have to find out the cause of such bad whistle behavior!!!
The first thing we had to do after arriving into town
was to look for accommodation because the night was coming very fast
but we still had only Chile’s Pesos so we had to get them exchange
to Peruvian money soon or else have to get the cash from ATM machine
and
decide what we would like to do tomorrow morning. Our idea on the issue
was totally different, I thought that we would better off doing the
exchange tomorrow while WAN insisted to exchange now because the currencies
in
South America would be useless in another countries or could be only
as a Souvenir, from our research this was what the exchange rate should
be.
700 Chile’s Pesos equal to US$1 and 3.50 Peru’s Sol
The exchange rate along the border line was 220 Pesos to 1 Sol only and there
might be a small variation for the profit.
WAN insisted on exchanging the money without taking money from ATM by
went to Casa de Cambio instead of going to the crowd who were standing
on the corner of the street as they looked not so reliable. After we
exchanged 49,000 Pesos we then hurried to find the accommodation before
dark, even though this was seemed be a long day but because the time
here was 2 hours behind Chile however we wasted a lot of time at the
border checkpoint, anyway the timing here was quite good because it was
exactly 12 hours different from Thailand just switch between day and
night. After visited 7 hotels we then got the good deal and looked quite
safe in the small street called “Inclan” which was near the Plaza.
February 27,
2003
Our first night in Peru was a sleepless night for WAN
because of the anger after she went over the exchange bill last night
“we must have got cheated” the first thing today was to check for the
rate with several place, they all said the same thing that 220 Pesos
equal to 1 Sol which made WAN even more angry and ran back to the exchange
place last night immediately and show the following rate
We got 49,000 Pesos with exchange rate of yesterday and we got 153.125 Soles.
She began to explode her anger to the cheater yesterday, he began to lost
the color of his face, she said that this is the first day in your country
but why you did like that to me??!! You overcharged me with a very bad rate,
No Bueno, you two were very bad to me man !!, They were no explanation or
excuse from them but they began calculating the new rate to us 49,000 Pesos
with today’s rate at 220 Sol so we should get 222.727 Soles
Eventually they gave us 69.607 Soles more or US$ 20!!, WAN turned smiling
immediately and they apologize to her quietly so WAN replied that “Well
your country is not too bad because you still know of what is right or
wrong, this incident teaches us a lot on values of money.
March 2003
We
stayed in a cheap hotel in Tacna for a month to plan and search information
for our trip from the south to the north carefully because we started
to feel from our first day here that this was not a really safe country.
There were so many poor, burglar kids every where we went there would
be people asked for money, every time while we were having a meal there
would be people singing or tried to sell candy or even asked for our
food, it looked very pity but also scared us.
We had to stay quite in the hotel, the owner was very nice she also
told us that her 5 set of TV just got stolen even with an officer on
duty which made me imagine about the skill of all the thief here.
We slowly recompiled our Journal New Zealand and finished our Journal
Chile l but still could not get moving again because the situation here
and around the world were in a big change, some time when we went out
for food all the shop just closed down altogether in order to prevent
the protestor from coming in and destroy everything.
Not only once but
over and over again, there were 2 main reasons for the protest here
which are poverty, high living cost, the government
officer want to get their pay raise nationwide same to everyone here
and it all happened together around the country, the next one was the
American war against Iraq, even thought the they were really poor here
but they were always protesting against the war, we had to keep our
widows and door locked tight whenever there was an protest went on with
a worries
and paranoid, at last the war in Iraq broke out and the protest over
the salaries in Peru continues…..
April 14, 2003
We
started rolling again with difficulties because of the too long break
also with dry heat and we would not see any tree throughout the journey,
immediately after leaving Tacna we climbed up the mountain so to our
tiredness, but everything were still ok we still able to keep going ahead
with some flat road along the way and some of the green in some villages
for only 2 kilometers, the rest were just the same with a only 40 kilometers
in total for today.
Tonight we spent the night in the far from the road
sand dune right at dusk to hide ourselves from the passerby but were
still not even sure of the security because there were nothing covered
us at all, we were just put our tent quietly in the middle of the desert.
Next morning we got up quite early and we were quickly
enough to get back on the road again before anyone would see us pushing
our bike back to the Panamericana which would lead us to Moquena in another
120 kilometers away. From our estimation from the map I didn’t think
that we would get there today because we were not in shape yet also the
road seemed to be more up and down along the shoulder of the mountain
than before.
On the way we stopped by the military base
which was in the middle of the desert so we asked for food shop, they
told us there would be a small food shop ahead down the hill, finally
we found one where we had a boiled corn with Soda pop drink and spared
lots of water for our further trip. 7 Kilometers after leaving the shop we ran into a small town in the middle
of the desert with food, Snack, tire- service shop, petrol station where
we really filled ourselves up with food, we also bough a kilo of orange
and 2 apples and hurried back to the up and down hill road. today we’ve
made only 55 kilometers and the sun was coming closer to the sand while
we tried to find the place to hide for another night in the middle of
nowhere, well the night was good though with a big contrast from the
day time.
April 16, 2003
We
started moving since 5 am and rushed to the road against the coming of
the sunshine in the foggy morning of the desert, the road just got steeper
and steeper from 700 meter above sea level last night. We could climb
up slowly at only 10kmph and the corn that we bought yesterday was still
working well as a source of energy for us with some fruits for refreshing.
The road was now twist and turn on the shoulder of the mountain which
we could never predict on which direction was going to, in the late afternoon
with only last 15 km we started to see the green color running along
the oasis and the water stream while side by side with deserted mountain,
the moisture were only where the water was running through with abundance
of farming activities and supplies of products. Our last 15 kilometers took much of our energy because of the steepness
of the road especially when we about to get to Mogewa when the road got
even more steeper so also to our energy which were all exhausted by the
time we got there in the evening.
Well today we made incredibly short distance of only 60 kilometers in
a day at the elevation of 1,412 meters above sea level where the air
was a bit cold. After we got the place for ourselves and bikes to stay,
we visited the town for a while, well let us stay in Mogewa for a day
because the past 3 days was tough ride and the People told us that what
lies ahead will be even tougher than what we’ve been through.
From the information we have was that Mogewa is the Driest place in
Peru because it connects to Atacama Desert of the Chile with much of
its influence here, no matter how dry the area is the Mogewa Valleys
grown the first class grapevine which produces the country’s famous “Piso
Liqueur”, the agriculture was good here where people were smiling and
friendly, their house were roofed with sugar cane and covered with clay,
we had a good time visiting and taking a break in this town.
April 18, 2003
Right after leaving Mogewa, it was just
downhill for 5 km all the way to Mogewa river then turned left over the
bridge with heading north, from here the road condition became normal
again, the heat started to rise quite quick when we passed the morning.
Not long after we start biking my tire got a puncture so we got to fix
it on the side of the very hot road, the geography hasn’t change much
where mostly the rock and cave with no sight of trees, just rock road
and sand, our ride got harder later in the day because the road got steeper
with some tunnel to avoid the steep road and not far from the tunnel
we got to the highest level the road in this area then the long downhill
was waiting for us also the darkness was coming quickly.
Here
we had saw a house and when we got closer it appeared to be a small food
shop, of course we stopped there for energize ourselves while the sun
was leaving the horizon, we left immediately because we were not sure
of which direction we will go, finally we decided to put up our tent
in the darkness for 500 meters from the road with all the light off because
of the security reason and slept in the middle of the desert under the
clear sky with the twinkling of the starlight.
Woke up next morning with only 6 degree Celsius which
was totally different from the daytime when it was always very hot while
the night was freezing
cold, it was still not much of the sunshine yet when we hurried pack
up our stuffs check our bikes and found that the tire of WAN Bike got
totally flat so we had to unpack every things which was a waste of a
good morning time. While we walked our bike back to the road we felt that it was more difficult
than yesterday and amazed of how we got where we slept last night, yesterday
we made only 38 km but today we had some luck because the road has both
of Up and Down the hill.
During the trip today we got scared because of the quietness of emptiness,
suddenly I saw a man laid down on the side of the road with his face
down but we could not decide weather we should stop or not or it might
be their trick to stop us and rob us, lots of the reason came to our
head now, because of the paranoia we decided to pedal very fast to pass
the area, from his cloth didn’t seem to be accident at all and he was
still alive, well we do not want to prove anything here.
After the big space of the desert for 20 km we were in hug of the mountain
with a police check point and a policeman, near the checkpoint there
was a small food shop with the chicken’s spirit soup, here we got recovery
after being in the sun for all day, the checkpoint seemed to be real
which made it almost impossible for the criminal to escape because of
this only road and the desert, the person at the shop warned us that
there were lots of criminal everywhere especially in the big town.
The road was down the hill again after we left the checkpoint with a
zigzag on the shoulder of the mountain for about 10 km until we had a
sight of the Oasis with green grass field behind and a stream passing
through the valley, we made a few stop to enjoy the beauty of the scenery,
this was the El Fiscal according to our map and we were really happy
when the road was at the same level as the stream where there were beautiful
green grass on both side of the road, even thought it was the endless
sight but look quite amazing because there were bold and emptied on both
side of the mountain but it connects by the greenness for about a kilometer
on the shoulder of the mountain with stream and river in the middle,
all of them creates a very unique 5 km scenery on this flat plain.
We rode slowly to see where we could take a rest until there were a
small gas station and a small shop with a small shelter just for the
sun shade, no worries about the rain here, we asked them about the way
ahead, they told us it would be the same as where you came from where
the road will lead you up to the mountain again.
We made up our mind that we should stay here for tonight so let have
some good food here, the fried fresh shrimp from the stream was great
dinner and very rare because it could only find in the Oasis, after the
meal we asked the owner of the place of where we could stay for tonight?
He replied “Right here” you can put up our tent after the shop is closed!
Emmm… sounded quite trustable. So we stayed here with 2 guard dogs outside
near the gas station where we could get to the toilet anytime, what a
wonderful and safe night.
April 20, 2003
Our
65 km that we made yesterday was a satisfied one, not too hard or easy,
this morning after we got up and packed up we supported our nice owner
of the restaurant once again with a big course of fried fish and shrimp
and rice same as yesterday, before we left we thanked him for everything
and good bye.
Right after we left at about 9 am, we had to climb up through the cave
in the very hot temperature, some time we got to walk the bike instead
because we got too tired, the road was still zigzag thought the endless
cave, passing one cave after another. At 3 pm we’ve made only 15 km so
the average speed was at only 3 km/h!! Which was very bad, the road seem
to be very long from the elevation of 200 meters from the restaurant
this morning and now we were at 1100 meter, after all the tiredness we
took a brake and took some picture along the way.
After
we got better we started rolling against the time again after we’ve wasted
lots of time on biking up hill, but after some thought we did not regret
with what we’ve done but amazed and proud of how we’ve over come the
difficulties, it was unbelievable that how could the small human like
could’ve done it.
The road has gradually get steeper and steeper without much or our notice,
the timing was still not good but we were keep on trying with a hope
to get to the small town “La Joya” , ahead of us we had a sight of green
grass field in the middle desert, it was unbelievable, there was military
camp, vegetable plantations and many kinds of corns, this was incredible,
finally we got the answer with the sight of the irrigation system which
supplies water to all plantation in the middle if this desert.
At last we could not make it to the town before
dusk, so we tried to look for the place to stay for tonight but it seemed
to be difficult be cause were peoples along the parking area.
Until we got the km number 990 from Lima, there was a security guard
house with a fence with lots of people entering and exiting the gate,
we asked them for the accommodation from the guard, they told us to wait
for a moment because they had to ask their boss inside first so we waited
for quite a long time for the answer with a hope that we would be able
to put up a tent next to their place, closed to the security guard house
there was a big sliding gate and every car passing through must run down
through the pond to clean the wheels with the purpose of sterilization
because inside there was a big farm “Lideres En Crianza De Ganado”.
According to the name it seemed to be Dairy farm and finally we did
not allowed to go inside probably because of the hygienic reason, but
Mr. Nice guy allowed us to take over the security guard house for tonight,
so the bike and its owner got away from the coldness, thank you very
much Mr. Officers and trust.
April 21, 2003
We were so fresh this morning because of
the very good sleep last night, there were still green around here in
the beginning of our trip today, the greenness was hard to come by in
this desert with difficulties to irrigate the water from the Andes along
the Panamericana across Peru, it reflects the effort, ambition of mankind
to over come the impossibilities and they successfully created the green
carpet in the middle of desert.
We have to say that water is life, water is occupation,
water is living and could even say water is everything, what he, the
nice old man has done to us was also the cool and cold water from his
heart which we would never forget to thank him before leaving this morning. 10
km after we left the greenness were swept away by the strips of sands
and the heat always doing their job perfectly, the wind blow created
the beautiful sand dune which was too beautiful to be created by any
of us, not long we arrived at San Jose where there were communities on
both side of the road for about 500 meters and there were so many food
shop all along the way even though this was in the middle of the desert,
we’ve seen many big trucks and traveler stops here for refueling themselves,
so did we, we stopped here for a short break with for lunch which again
were hot steamed rice with fried fish which everywhere in Peru and spared
ourselves with lots of water.
Leaving San Jose on the up hill road and heading east, we climbed slowly
with a picture of the snow capped mountain which we believed that it
must be the important city “Arequipa” which is the second in the number
of population after Lima, we got to the intersection to the city, suddenly
the Panamerican turned left to the north again, the road now were down
hilling.
There were big communities on both side of the road with lots of plantations
along the way which mostly Onion in a very big field, well if we don’t
look carefully it would’ve been some kind of young seedling, in every
meal of the Peruvian there must be a slice of Onion with a squeeze of
Lemon, a drops of salt and spring of oil, now we’ve seen the real big
producer around here, also there were cactuses, herding fields, corn
fields. Finally we got to La Joya after rolling down the hill, actually
we plan to be here since yesterday but we could because of the energy
limitation.
Õ The
crowd got more lively now because there were children started going back
home from school which looked very lively and lovely, we sat in a small
food shop where there were fruits and vegetables stalls nearby and started
spare the food again even though we were not hungry now because there
was no certainty in the desert, we should eat when we could.
From La Joya the road was a straight downhill again, when we look down
to the canyon, the scenery were very beautiful with all the color of
the rock, one after another beautiful view until we got down to the Oasis
with a stream flowing slowly “Vitor” was another small nice and quiet
village with not much to buy from, just green grass field on both side
of the stream, once again that we crossed the stream and the road took
us back to height slowly, when we looked back at were we’ve been, there
was a picture of zigzag stream in the middle of the green grass, over
the horizon there was also beautiful snow capped Mountain of Arequipa
which has a distinctive beautiful.
Suddenly the road took into the dark and deep cave, of course we scared
a bit, after leaving the tunnel there was another 4 km straight uphill,
after we got to the top we took a short brake with the fruits that we
got from La Joya, the small town that was 10 km away.
when we start biking again, my tire got flat, we unpacked our tool and
we had to be very quick because the sun was coming down very fast, we
left immediately after the bike got fixed, the road now was quite flat
with just small hills, we also looked for the place to stay, the area
around here was quite difficult to stay invisible, so we kept on biking
until the darkness slowly replaces the sunlight.
We still kept on biking to an unknown destination until there was a
light ahead but we didn’t what it was yet, we kept going to the light
with a hope, when we got closer we saw a building with a decoration of
an old restaurant but seemed to be empty
Next to it there were 3 fuel nozzles but everything around here looked
lifeless which reminded me about the old cowboy movies with gas station
in the middle of desert , well this was Peru so we have to find out what
does it look like for Peruvian cowboy and that was our only hope now, before
we start saying anything here came the voice “Buenas Noches Amigo Amiga”
from the real 100% Peruvian man who was standing in dark, we just followed
his invitation easily like we were enchanted or spelled by his words.
We parked our bike in front of the building which had the name of this
place “Santa Rita” which was 931.50 km away from Lima, this was the only
gas station in the middle of desert, the nice Peruvian gentleman looked
very nice with a smile on his face all the time and his eyes reflects
the concern to people in difficulties like us.
He walked to the car which parked nearby where there was a big and seemed
to be respectable old man, he asked him “can they stay here?” He was
emmmm OK!, we then got to stay in a nice small house near the gas station
with very comfortable bedroom, after we finished the shower all the washing
we asked him of why he has this place? His reply was to help the passerby,
there used to be a Japanese biker stayed here, he got here in the evening
as well, he was happy to help, and he helps people with his heart which
was the heart of giving.
We felt a great respect for him which made it very difficult to give
or do some thing in return for them, we finally gave him 2 bottles of
Peru Cola that we found in our pannier which we bought for our trip tomorrow.
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