Showing posts with label mayan ruins. Show all posts
Showing posts with label mayan ruins. Show all posts

Wednesday, July 4, 2018

Memorable MAYAN RUINS


                                            Mayan Ruins
     In Belize It took almost three hours to travel 18-20 miles through the jungle to the Mayan Ruins of Caracol.  Although the road was like wet clay the young driver avoided getting stuck. Because an early rainy season had arrived the archeologists had left the site two weeks early.
     Caracol is the most extensive known Mayan ruins in Belize. A five square mile  clearing in the thick jungle comprises a Classic Period complex that includes pyramids and an astronomical observatory. The most visually striking structure was Caana, sky palace, a temple towering 136 feet above the plaza floor. The central plaza was linked by causeways to a number of other ruins.
     While only a small portion of these ruins had been excavated at that time, it took over three hours to tour the site on a hot humid day. Archeological finds here are expected to result in a much better understanding of the Mayan social structure and may help determine what led to the dissolution of the civilization.
     The very steep steps led up  to the sky house, but the view from the top was worth the climb. It was a great temptation to sit on my butt and bounce down the steps---but I refrained and used sort of a bounce  step to return to ground level. The capital of the Mayan civilization for many years, it is estimated that 180,000 people lived here. The society hit its cultural zenith between 500-600 AD.
     The Mayans arrived from the north and east in about the third century AD. They constructed towering pyramids, engineered needle-straight highways and very accurate astronomical friezes.
     They flourished for five centuries and then mysteriously disappeared---all five hundred years before Columbus! 
     A 1993 National Geographic documentary of the ancient Mayan civilization was filmed at Caracol.
     This was my first, but by no means last journey through the jungle or to visit Mayan ruins.
I think the first of anything is usually the most memorable and easily recalled  one.

Wednesday, July 18, 2012

CARACOL MAYAN RUINS

                                      Would We Make It?

Because of the arrival of an early rainy season in Belize that year, it was questionable if we would be able to make our journey to Caracol the next day.
In the morning we learned the trip was a thumbs up! The road, and I use the term very loosely, through the jungle was a very slippery clay  one. We did our share of slipping and sliding but stayed on the ‘road’ as there was nowhere else to go. No gutters to fall into! After three hours on our 18-20 mile journey we spotted ruins in a clearing.
Caracol is the most extensive known Mayan ceremonial center in Belize. A five square mile clearing in the thick jungle comprises a classic period complex that includes pyramids and an astronomical observatory. The most visually striking structure is Caana (sky palace) a temple towering 136 feet above the plaza floor.  We were told it is the tallest man-made structure in Belize and it measures 100 X 120 meters. The Central plaza is linked by causeways to a number of outer ruins. Archeological finds here are expected to result in a much better understanding of the Mayan social structure and may help determine what led to the dissolution of the civilization.           
            Only a small portion of these ruins have been excavated and the tour still took over three hours. Our local guide was young but very knowledgeable.
Of course I had to climb the sky house and although it wasn’t all that far the steps were very steep. On the trip down some chose to nearly crawl down backwards. I just sort of bounced down, first on one foot and then on the other. I’m an equal hip/knee kind of gal!
In 1993National Geographic showed a film of the ancient Mayan civilization which was filmed at these ruins.  Caracol is seven square miles and when fully excavated will be one of the, if not largest,  discovered Mayan ruins. It is estimated that 180,000 people lived here and it was the capitol of the Mayan civilization for many years. It reached its cultural zenith between 500-600AD. In 1992 a tomb was uncovered and the body of a woman found wore the largest jade mask ever found. She also had a ‘fan’ above her head.
The Mayans who arrived from the north and east in about the third century AD constructed towering pyramids, engineered needle-straight highways, and designed very accurate astronomical friezes. They flourished for five centuries and then mysteriously disappeared. It is presumed that there are some Mayan ruins in the wilderness still undetected. All this happened centuries before Columbus discovered America.
It was very hot and still in the ruins and we all consumed large amounts of water. On the return trip to the lodge, the driver detoured to the Frio No where we went swimming in the cool pools. Some of us even bounced down a waterfall or two. It was great fun and a delightful cooling way to end an interesting day.

Wednesday, November 2, 2011

IINTERESTING RIDES

                                                 A Camel Ride

In the Australian outback the camel handler gave us some advice on what it would feel like when the camel got up and down. We decided to ride together in the double saddle.
A camel gets up on his hind legs first, which tends to propel one a bit forward, then up goes his front legs. There wasn’t too much of a jolt as the camel got up, but going down Jan let out a whoop! When lying down   the camel puts his front legs down first! Then the hind legs go down with a plop. We both were propelled forward, but we managed to stay in the saddle.
The ride is different than riding a horse. You don’t bounce like on a horse. I wouldn’t want to ride a camel very far, but it was fun and an interesting experience.
Australia is the largest producer of camels in the world, and exports them all over the globe.
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A Slow Slippery Ride
Due to recent rains in Belize it was questionable whether we would be able to make it to the ancient Mayan ruins Caracol. The rainy season started early that year and the archaeologists left the area two weeks early. The final decision would not be made until  morning. Since this was the main purpose of my staying over in Belize,  I whispered a silent prayer.
            At breakfast we learned the trip was a thumbs up! The road, and I use the term very loosely, through the jungle was like clay and very slippery. We did our share of slipping and sliding but stayed on the ‘road’ as there was nowhere else to go. No gutters to fall into!
            Our young driver told us, “Unlike the US, most of our young people do not drive.” This young man was good and he kept us from getting stuck, although at times we had pause to wonder.
            As we inched along, I tried to visualize what it must have been like to cut a path through the jungle during wartime. The jungle does not stay at bay long and grows back quickly--like overnight!.
            We heard several toucans while riding but never did see one. These beautiful birds were too high up in the tree canopy.     After almost three hours, in which we had traveled 18-20 miles, we sighted a ruin and then we were suddenly in a large clearing—the entrance to Caracol