I thought that a country shaped and named after a chili
pepper would be an exciting destination, and wasn't disappointed except for the
irony that Chilean food is somewhat bland. The capital city of Chile, Santiago,
sprawls within a valley surrounded by the big, brown Andes. I was there in
April, the beginning of their Autumn, so there weren't snowy peaks yet.
Santiago may just have the perfect climate. No matter what time of year, it’s
warm during the day and cool in the mornings and evenings. Dressing in layers is a necessity!
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Santiago from Santa Lucia |
I've traveled the least in South America and arguably know
the least about its history, which probably makes me a bad neighbor. I’m aware
in broad strokes of the role the US and CIA played in South America during the
Cold War, often helping overthrow leftist governments in favor of conservative
dictators, leading to decades of brutal political suppression. Chile is one of
those stories. Salvador Allende, their first democratically elected Marxist
President – popular with the working class for his reforms in land ownership
and public education, less popular with the elite – was overthrown by military
coup by Augusto Pinochet, with the support of the CIA. In the 1990s Pinochet
boldly declared public elections with confidence that he would win. He didn't,
but remarkably allowed a peaceful transfer of power and Chile once again became
a democratic nation. Many Chilean ex-pats have returned since.
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Statue of President Salvador Allende |
Every morning in Santiago begins cool and foggy (or smoggy),
with a thick layer covering the city almost entirely erasing the mountains. Arguably
the best view in Santiago is from the San Cristobal, a large hill in the middle
of the city crowned with a large, white statue of the Madonna. This was only a
couple days after Easter, and I can’t imagine a lovelier place to worship – high
on a hill in the soft morning light, close to the heavens, the world below
enveloped in mist, beautiful and mysterious.
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The Madonna atop of San Cristobal |
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The view from San Cristobal, in the morning before the fog has cleared |
The “Tours 4 Tips” walking tour was a great way to see the
major sights and absorb some quick history with limited time. Did you know
Santiago is the #1 capital in the world for street dogs? (Note, this is not
actually a fact.) The city is filled with the sweetest, gentlest, if slightly
grungy strays – politely asking for scraps, napping in shady nooks, and sauntering
along with foot traffic. The locals call them “Kiltros” and they’re generally
well-taken care of and respected characters of the city, even alleged to protect
people from those who mean them harm. It broke my heart a little because it was
obvious looking into their sweet, sad eyes that every one of them would make a
wonderful and loyal pet.
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An old man in an oversize suit with his "kiltros" (street dogs) |
The walking tour takes you into one of the world’s most beautiful
subway stations (according to Lonely Planet) and by a fascinating street mural bursting
with cultural symbolism. Santiago, I would learn, only scratches the surface of
Chile’s culture of street art.
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Universidad de Chile Metro station covered in enourmous murals by Mario Toral |
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Murals on the streets of Santiago |
Despite over-indulging in Carmenere, Chile’s signature dry
red wine the night before, on Saturday I went on an all-day guided hiking trip
to a glacier and active volcano in the Andes about two and half hours outside
the city. Along with two spirited woman from Texas and our guide Alejandro, a Chilean
with a love affair with the mountains, we walked eight miles along the “San
Jose de Maipo”, the valley of the San Jose Volcano, trading stories about our
lives, catching our breath, and marveling at the surrounding beauty. We drank
mineral water out of a natural spring, which to my surprise tastes like San Pellegrino!
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Cajon de Maipo in the Andes |
The interplay of the mountains with the changing daylight transforms
the valley, making it seems like a different place altogether from morning to
afternoon. Our reward after the long hike
was a soak in natural sulfur hot springs, balm for tired muscles, followed by
yet another couple glasses of Carmenere, balm for all things.
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Soaking in sulfur hot springs after hiking all day |
And as if that wouldn't be enough for one weekend, I woke up
early the next morning to catch a bus to Valparaiso, and 19th
century port city on the Atlantic Ocean, and UNESCO World Heritage Site since
1993. It’s occurred to me that you have to be somewhat intrepid to take off
traveling solo in a place you don’t speak the language, and also have a
tolerance for awkward situations. I successfully secured a bus ticket after
going back and forth for a full five minutes over “asiento”, which involved
multiple people talking at me in Spanish, gesturing at their computer screen
while I shrugged and offered useless answers in English. It turned out they were simply asking what seat I wanted…
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Valparaiso - well worth the 90 minute trip out of Santiago |
Now gritty, charismatic Valparaiso… From the bus terminal
you have wander through the less impressive grimy downtown to get to the historic
center, which I actually completely by-passed on my first pass. In frustration,
I finally stopped at a quirky restaurant with a “50s diner meets record shop” decor,
ate the delicious ocean white fish, Merluza (which unfortunately later caused a
bout of food-poisoning, but that’s another story that never needs to be told),
and asked for directions and tips from the English-speaking waitress. The city
is known for several things: 1. Terraced and brightly colored houses, 2. Very
old, still functioning, German-engineered “Acensors” that haul people up and
down the terraces, and 3. Striking “street art”. Valparaiso allows you to be an
urban explorer - take an elevator up for stunning views of the harbor, zigzag
through the street corridors like a mouse in maze, never being sure around
which corner the next brilliant mural will burst into view, then wander down a hidden
staircase just to catch the next elevator back up.
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Wandering the streets of UNESCO World Heritage Site Valparaiso |
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"Acensors" going up and down |
Despite the Chilean love of the mild flavors of avocado, mayonnaise
and Chuchoca (cornmeal), the city and country has more than enough flavor to
make it worthy of its name.
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