Travel: Route of Independence

Hello blogosphere! I might finally be ready to start making a comeback into this virtual territory of mine. And no, I don’t have any new wedding pictures to share yet… but I figured we could start catching up right where we left off before all the last minute wedding madness and honeymoon phase happily took over my life. So, as embarrassing as it is to admit that I’m this far behind on blogging, we pretty much left off with me sharing about my travels in Mexico, which happened 2 months ago already!! Geez, feels like it was forever ago.

You might remember I already shared with you my photos of lovely Pátzcuaro and gorgeous San Miguel de Allende, and today I bring you my photos of two very historically important towns in Mexico: Dolores Hidalgo and Querétaro . In the south of Mexico, not too far northwest of Mexico City there is something we call The Route of Independence, and Dolores Hidalgo is a key part of it. You see, back in 1810, when Mexico was still under Spain’s dominion, a war broke out to free Mexico from it, a war that lasted 11 years and ended with Mexico being proclaimed an independent and sovereign nation. That war is known in our history as the War of Independence and it officially broke out in Dolores Hidalgo, when a priest stood on the steps of his parish calling the town to raise in arms against injustice and oppression. The town followed his lead and they got on their way to nearby towns asking everyone to join in their cause, thus forming an improvised army that was headed to Mexico City to try to take over. Well, all those towns they visited on their way to the country’s capital is what we now call The Route of Independence.

Dolores Hidalgo is where the war officially begun, but Querétaro is as equally important in our history and to this war, even if it’s technically not part of the The Route of Independence. Querétaro is where the insurrection was planned, where all the meetings conspiring against the Spanish government were held for months, before that priest stood outside his parish calling the people to raise in arms. Besides the historic sites, Querétaro also happens to have one of the largest old aqueducts in the world. Another little fun fact, it’s the city that I always thought I would live in, at least all of high school I claimed I would live there when I grew up…that is how much I love it!

Now, I don’t know if it’s because I might be a tad emotional and sentimental, but visiting these historically significant places, standing by those walls and on those streets that have witnessed such important moments, I can’t help but to feel a certain connection to all that history. To add even more to that feeling, I happened to be visiting all those places on the exact weekend that we were celebrating the 203rd anniversary of the start of our War of Independence.  And let me tell ya, it’s a powerful feeling to be reminded where I come from, where my roots lay, what my country has been thru.

Of course these towns are full of that well known Mexican folklore, full of colors, traditions, colonial architecture and monuments erected to commemorate our history’s heroes. I got to photograph some of that, and here are the results. I hope you enjoy them!

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Travel: Mexican Countryside

Ok, I’m back with some more photos of my trip to Mexico. This time I’m sharing some of the Mexican countryside. Like I mentioned in this post, while in Mexico I took the opportunity to tag along with my friend Arte to visit her parents in Pátzcuaro, Michoacán.
This town might be mostly known for being located by the lake of the same name, but there is so much more to
Pátzcuaro than that.

It is one of those quintessential Mexican towns that can make you feel like you traveled back in time to get there. It has a charming town center with a big plaza surrounded by Spanish colonial buildings with big arches. Behind the arches, before entering the buildings, one can enjoy the front halls full of tables from little cafes and restaurants as well as improvised establishments of artisans selling their handcrafted goods. Many of these artisans come from families who have been doing the same craft for generations, and their creations are some of the most beautiful things you’ll ever see, and can include works in clay, bronze, hand-carved wood, textiles, vegetable fibers, toys, miniature sculptures, and cantera.

Other than that, the town is pretty rural. Most streets are paved with rock or not at all. As soon as you leave behind the town center, you start seeing corn fields, cows out in the open field enjoying the pasture, horses and, yes, the occasional donkey. Men still work the fields with their own hands, preparing the soil for planting with a pickax, no fancy tractors or machinery here. Many women still wear the traditional clothing from the ancient tribe they might descend from, which includes handcrafted skirts and blouses, usually embroidered and very colorful.

Gastronomy is yet another reason to fall in love with this area. Handmade corn tortillas can be found everywhere, ready to accompany some of the traditional dishes. Among these are uchepos, the name given to corn tamales served with cream and cheese; corundas, another type of tamal that comes in a triangular shape, stuff with cheese and occasionally some vegetables, also served with cream and cheese, these happen to be a personal favorite and I ate way too many of them while I was in Mexico; sopa tarasca, a soup similar to tortilla soup but the broth is mixed with a bean soup; charales, a type of fish about the size of anchovies but served fried; nieve de zapote, a handmade ice cream that you can find in almost any flavor you can think of and many you never would thought of; different types of mole, galletas (cookies), pan dulce (pastries), typical candy, and much more.

I could go on and on about all the wonders of Pátzcuaro, but I‘m short on time as I’m sure you are too, so I’ll let the photos speak for themselves.

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Travel: Mexico Magico

First of all, to all my English-speaking readers, I want to clarify the pronunciation of the title, which in Spanish sounds like “Mehico Mahico”. I’m sure you’ll agree it sounds so much better in Spanish, doesn’t it? And the meaning is beautiful too because yes, as you’re probably guessing, it does in fact mean “magical Mexico”.

Now, even more beautiful than the sound and meaning of those two words is the fact that it is absolutely true that Mexico is indeed magical. It is so full of history, culture, traditions, architecture, idiosyncrasies, heritage, warm and welcoming people…it’s just impossible not to fall in love with it all. And I did, I fell in love with Mexico all over again in this past trip. Traveling to this magical places, I felt so lucky, so grateful to be there, to be a part of it, to have it be a a part of me. Not trying to get too corny, but there’s no other way to describe the feeling of awe you get when you find yourself surrounded by so much beauty and history.

Not only was this post’s title inspired by the fact that all these places I got to visit are truly magical, but also by Mexico’s Secretariat of Tourism’s program called “Pueblos Magicos” (“Magical towns/villages”). This program has been promoting these places for tourism by awarding them the title “Pueblo Magico”. According to this Secretariat, a “Magical Village” is a place with symbolism, legends, history, important events, day-to-day life – in other words, “magic” in its social and cultural manifestations, with great opportunities for tourism. So far 83 towns all across Mexico have been awarded this title, and I got to visit a small number of these on my trip.

Here’s the funny thing, the photos I bring you today are from San Miguel de Allende, one of the most magical towns in Mexico, but ironically one that was removed from the list of “Pueblos Magicos” a few years ago due to its inclusion in the UNESCO World Heritage Site list. I guess the Secretariat of Tourism figured UNESCO’s title was enough to promote San Miguel de Allende and they didn’t need to keep it on their own list, but whatever…you get the point, this place is an absolute must-see if you are ever in Mexico. And if you think these photos turned out half way decent, let me tell you they got nothing on the real thing, on the beauty of actually standing there looking at these sites. The Parroquia de San Miguel Arcangel, the town’s iconic parish church is by far one of the most beautiful buildings I’ve ever seen. With its Neo-gothic façade, the gorgeous pink-ish color of the cantera, and the wonderful lighting they set up at night highlighting it all perfectly, you won’t believe your eyes. I’m telling you, I’ve been to many places in Europe in the past: Italy, France, Spain, England, and you could put San Miguel’s beauty to par with any of those places any day.

On top of that, when I was there, I got to witness some of the annual celebrations for the town’s religious patron, San Miguel (Saint Michael). The celebrations last 9 days, and I was there only for a weekend, but there’s always something going on at the main plaza during all of the 9 days, whether it’s music, dancing, fireworks, special presentations, food, and usually a combination of all of the above. The whole thing just added to the feeling of magic in the air.

Anyway, I don’t know why I bother trying to describe the indescribable, the bottom line is you just have to go and experience it for yourself, you just have to! And until then, here are my photos, enjoy!

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