On Sunday, Alejandro drove Nancy, Fred and me to Teotihuacán. There we spent the better part of the day exploring the ruins. The archaeological site covers a large area even though it is only a small portion of the ancient city. Alejandro parked the car at the entrance which is next to the Pyramid of the Sun.
The Pyramid of the Sun is the largest structure at Teotihuacán, and the third largest pyramid in the world. It is 246 feet high, and we intended to climb to the top.
The climb is difficult because of the steepness of its steps. The Valley of Mexico´s elevation of over 7000 feet does not help for those of us who are used to lower altitudes. At each level of the pyramid we stopped to catch our breath and to take pictures.
Nancy, the Queen of Teotihuacán, surveys her realm.
We finally succeeded in reaching the top.
The street which stretches the length of Teotihuacán is called the Avenue of the Dead. It was given that name by the Aztecs who thought that the earth covered ruins along it were burial mounds. After descending the Pyramid of the Sun, we walked about a half mile along the avenue to the Pyramid of the Moon.
The Pyramid of the Moon is 140 feet high. The entire structure has not been restored, and visitors are only allowed to climb about half way up.
The view from there, however, is excellent. You can look down the Avenue of the Dead and see the Pyramid of the Sun.
So that wouldn't have to walk all the way back, we exited by the Pyramid of the Moon, and then took a taxi to where Alejandro's car was parked. Although there was more to see, it was time for us to take a break and have some lunch. On a previous trip Alejandro and I had tried out a rustic, little restaurant called "El Conejo en la Luna" (The Rabbit in the Moon), We thought that it was a better choice than the tourist-trap restaurants surrounding Teotihuacán that are filled with busloads of tour groups.
We all enjoyed our lunches there. We were also impressed and charmed by the kids (probably relatives of the owner) who greeted us, showed us to our table, and bid us farewell at the end of our meal. The fellow to the right, the one with the blue glasses, spoke English and was especially personable. He is going to make a great businessman when he is older.
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Alejandro then drove us to the far end of the archaeological site. There we visited the Temple of Quetzalcoatl.
Fred and Nancy were rather reluctant to climb the steep steps of yet another temple, but I was insistent. When they got to the top they could understand why. That structure hid the façade of an earlier temple which archaeologists have excavated. Looking down from up there you can see the carvings which covered the once hidden temple.
The façade is decorated with images of Quetzalcoatl, the Feathered Serpent God.
Alternating with Quetzalcoatl are sculptures of another god. It was thought to be Tlaloc, the rain god, but archaeologists are now debating its identity.
By now it was nearly time for the site to close. It had been a long and tiring day, but a worthwhile visit to one of the greatest archaeological sites in the Americas.
Intrepid retirees!
ReplyDeleteWhen Nancy and Fred were with me in Yucatan, they didn't climb the pyramid at Uxmal because Fred was feeling a bit under the weather. This time they were determined not to miss out of making it to the top!
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