Thursday, March 12, 2009

Day 4: Belize City, Belize

I thought we were going to die in Belize. For reals. We were excited to visit the Altun ha Mayan ruins, but our tour guide was a maniac. We were packed into a 15 passanger van with many large, hairy, sweaty men, a pregnant lady and zero air circulation. I got stuck in the back, which did not do wonders for my claustrophobia and even Jason was sweating. And chinamen don't sweat.
The road there is only wide enough for one vehicle and our tour guide informed us that it's sort of a "survival of the fittest" where the biggest vehicle gets the right of way. There were many times we were playing chicken when the vehicles were both the same size. Not only was it a tiny road, but it was covered with pot holes and sharp turns and I don't think our driver ever took his foot off the gas, even when we were flying over crocodile infested rivers on rickety bridges. I white knuckled it the whole way and I think Jason was emberassed because I kept screaming. We finally made it alive and it was gorgeous. It was pretty amazing standing on these structures that were built by hand thousands of years ago, especially knowing that this was during the Book of Mormon time period. I soaked up all the history and wanted to learn more. We learned about the different plants they used to cure sickness, the way they would gather in the courtyard to trade goods and the way that they would worship their gods and kings. It was all so fascinating. A baby crocodile that local kids had caught and used to earn money (everytime I make a kissing face it looks like a cross between an old lady, a sour lemon face and a fish face. I even practice in the mirror, no I'm not kidding, but I can never get that luscious lip look. Oh well.)

A 10 lb jade head was found in a tomb inside this pyramid. It's the largest single jade carving in the world. The view from the top is amazing as you look across all the surrounding jungles.

Carvings of the Sun God (top) and one of their kings (bottom)So as I'm looking through these pictures I'm realizing that I do the exact same pose in all the pictures. After realizing how flabby my arms look when they're down, I've adopted this new tradmark pose so get used to it. The tour promised a "jungle walk" which we found out consisted of stepping 2 feet into the jungle before our tour guide told us it was too dangerous to go farther because of the jaguars and boa constrictors.

So on our way back after the ruins I made sure to sit in the front of the van, which may not have been a better idea because now I had a front row view to our near death experiences. I even saw the look of death on a guy's face who we came within inches of running over. There were a group of guys on bikes in the road. Our driver layed on the horn but kept on accelerating to 60 mph then at the last minute one of the guys rode right in front of us and I still don't know how we avoided hitting him (and I have my doubts that the driver would have even stopped if we had). This time I wasn't the only one screaming and I thought the pregnant lady was going to go into labor. Our tour guide was so kind to then take us on a tour of his hood. He thought he was doing us a favor by giving us the "inside tour" and slummin' it in places beyond the safe zone that the government felt were too dangerous for tourists. He said it was comparable to Harlem or Compton, but worse. The police force there have adopted the slogan "shoot first, ask questions later". After all the news stories about how dangerous it is in Mexico with all the drug violence, I felt like we were driving around with a target painted on our van full of "rich" Americans. If you're interested, I now know where the Bloods, Crypts and Cartel all live. I thought about my kids alot that day and was a little relieved to get back on the tender boat headed safely to the ship. We have heard from so many people how gorgeous Belize is and how it's their favorite place. The ruins were cool, but I don't feel like we experienced the real beauty of the country. I would especially love to explore their world famous snorkeling sites or do the zipline tours through the jungle. I guess we've got a good excuse to go back now.

8 comments:

Janessa said...

I'm so glad you survived. That sounds just like our drive up to the ruins in Gautemala only we were on a double decker bus...on the top level...at the very front! I thought I was going to go into labor with Parker..and I wasn't even pregnant with him yet. I took comfort that we were the biggest vehicle on the road but it sure woudn't have taken much to tip us over the edge of the cliffs that we drove along for much of the trip. It was eight hours of staring death in the face. I think I'm invinceable now. I hear you on the kissing face thing. Maybe it's genetics but I've tried to master it in the mirror too (glad I'm not the only one) and it's just not happening. I like your new found arm pose even though I don't think your arms could ever look flabby! I'll have to remember that trick though.

Jodee said...

"I know where all the bloods, crypts, and Cartel all live"... you crack me up!

Sounds like an adventure!

Chelsea said...

holy tan lines girl! are you wearing a white bikini? the adventures continue!

Andrea said...

I don't know that anyone's kissy lips look good when it comes to crocodiles! That is too funny. Belize is beautiful. It's been 8 years but I still remember riding the river through the caves ... I'm glad you're living it up! I can't wait to hear more when you get home! And wow! You really ate that fish???

Suni said...

You make me laugh everytime I read...so thanks! You are so funny! You are a brave girl....seriously...holding a baby croc and goin through caves! I could never! Yea don't you just hate those packed vans with gross sweaty people, I experienced that in Hawaii. I can't wait to read more!

Rohm Family said...

you should have worn this outfit on day one- love the tan lines :) I can picture you perfectly on that bus- clinging on for dear life and singing "I am a child of God"- remember what chickens we were at 6 flags- wow that was over 10 years ago!

Angie Whitman said...

Jamie! You are so hilarious! I loved reading about your cruise and it looks like you packed so much in. I have to say that it sounded pretty romantic riding around on a scooter checking out the beautiful beaches! Ahhhhh, I'll vicariously live through you. :) I'm glad you had such a great time!

marcee said...

Okay, that made me laugh out loud- your driver and your screaming! Funny story- when we were in Belize our guide told us he was a "Book of Mormon" tour guide so we payed extra. Come to find out he didn't say a word about the Book of Mormon until we probed him. Then he told us he had read it once. We asked more questions and he couldn't answer a single one. Yah, we got duped. (I'd probably still take that over the maniac driver, though!)