Mexico City
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Street art in Mexico City |
With almost a month in Mexico, I knew we’d be in for a treat. This would
be my 4th time in Mexico and Baby D’s 2nd, but we had
never ventured further than Quintana Roo; around Cancun and Playa Del Carmen.
Once we’d arrived at Mexico City and they’d finally let us off the
plane, I knew we had a problem. No one spoke a word of English and our Spanish
was virtually non-existent. Somehow, we muddled through and made it to our
hotel where we slept for a few hours having taken a night flight and not
getting any sleep. We were up and out around lunchtime and decided to explore
the area we were staying in, Roma Norte.
This is hailed as one of the nicer
areas to stay in the city and it really was lovely.
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Tacos |
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Museo del objeto del objeto |
Trendy restaurants, cafes
and bars, cool quirky museums such as the Museo del Objeto del Objeto, and oddly, plenty of
nitrogen ice-cream places. After stopping in a cantina-type place which offered
food of all nationalities (we had flautas and tacos of course), we strolled down to the Museo
del Objeto del Objeto. This was pretty much a museum of Mexican alcohol which
suited us.
The next day we headed into the historical centre of the city, to the Metropolitan Cathedral where there was an
exhibition about the Turin Shroud.
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Cathedral |
It was pretty good actually, and
quite scientific too. We were double charged at the gate because we wanted
English audio guides, but we actually got a refund when we told them that the
guide stopped just before the end of the exhibition.
We carried on walking round the city,
checking out the street art, which was everywhere, visiting churches, the House of Tiles and the National Museum of Culture (free to enter, and
home to art and relics from all over the world, with a special Peruvian
exhibition), and stopping for street food (9 pesos for a taco, which is about
30p!)
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House of Tiles |
We finally reached the Palacio de Bellas Artes, a gorgeous art nouveau
building which is an art gallery, exhibition centre, museum and theatre.
By
then we were exhausted, so we decided to come back to see it properly on the
following day and we jumped on the metro back to the hotel. that was an experience in itself; there were numerous sellers on the trains, one of whom was flogging cut throat razors.
Palacio de Bellas Artes |
On the way back to the Palacio de Bellas Artes the next day, we stopped for some tacos in a little food market that had popped up opposite our hotel, then took a little diversion to The Altar of The Holy Death.
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Altar of the Holy Death |
This was Baby D’s idea and I just assumed it was another church, but it
turned out to be a skeleton in a Perspex box on the side of the road,
surrounded by flowers like a shrine. Further along the street was a disused
shop closed off by a metal gate, with another similar shrine, and on the floor
above that, was yet another shrine, but this time the skeleton was wearing a
wedding dress.
As we stood gawking, a young woman and her son arrived and started
praying in front of the altars. A quick google search told us about this new
religion which probably stemmed from Catholicism and that was being practised
in countries such as Mexico, Japan and Australia, where devotees worship a
Saint of Death, and pray to it to ask for favours that they wouldn’t feel able
to ask a normal saint. It is thought that this practice came about because of
all the violence in Mexico. Just that day we had stopped at an Oxxo (bit like a
7-eleven or a co-op) and we saw a newspaper with butchered men on the front
cover, including 3 heads with no bodies; violence is pretty rife.
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Mural in Palacio de Bellas Artes |
When we got to the Palacio de Bellas Artes, we were pleased to see that
there was an exhibition of the works of Pablo Picasso and renowned Mexican artist, Diego Rivera, and another of photographer Leo Matiz. The two exhibitions were only 60 pesos
each (£2.50). We also went up to the architecture exhibition which focused on
the development of apartments and family living in Mexico City. That particular
exhibition was only 45 pesos. (We’re definitely making up for all the money we spent in
Australia).
Last stop for the day before the forecast storm kicked in, was to the Mercado de Sonora. This is market is famed for
its local knick-knacks, live animals and voodoo type potions for love, virility
etc. We didn’t hang around long; the animals in cages was quite an upsetting
sight, especially the puppies.
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Inside Palacio de Bellas Arte |
Back at the hotel we tried for an early night but for the third
night in a row, neither of us was able to sleep – partly due to the noisy
neighbours, but maybe in part because we were excited to be going to Cancun the
next day! We would be back in Mexico City when we left the country, which we
were really pleased about, because we thoroughly enjoyed it, even though we had
heard such horror stories of this city.
We found it colourful, vibrant,
friendly, interesting, trendy, with a bit of spice and danger, which we noticed
when we wandered into the less salubrious parts of town. It’s a city that can
be immensely enjoyed as long as you have your wits about you.
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