Cuzco |
As a child I had read “Prisoners of the Sun”, a sequel to
the “Seven Crystal Balls” where Tintin and Captain Haddock traveled to Peru to
rescue Prof Calculus. The mystery of the hidden Inca habitat and the way tales
about its existence reached the civilized world in rumours and whispers had
kept me glued to the book.
Plaza de Armas |
The pilot made an announcement that the plane would land in
20 minutes and I drifted back into the present. We landed in Cuzco ready
to follow the footsteps of the Incas. The taxi driver from the travel agent met
us with a big smile at the airport and helped us load our back packs in the
boot. We drove down to the hotel first for a short briefing on the trip and
then headed into the mountains, driving through the old city of Cuzco, the
capital of the great Inca Empire. We drove past the famous Plaza de Armas. It
was the square of the warriors that had seen great bloodshed. The panoramic view
of the plaza, with the cathedral to the left and the Jesuit church to the
right, the wooden balconies and the arcades under the crisp morning sun indeed
made us feel the history. The square had witnessed executions, bullfights and
processions including "Corpus Christi" and "Lord of Earthquakes". Over the next one
and half hours we drove past the majestic ruins, enjoying the striking views of
Peruvian mountains, local villages before finally reaching the quaint Ollantaytambo
railway station.
The village of Ollantayambo
is located on the valley of a tributary of the Urubamba river. It
remains the best preserved example of the Inca urban planning. While walking
down to the railway station from the parking area, we found ourselves in a riot
of colours. Lined across both sides of the street, the vendors gathered proudly to display their wares and artefacts.
Vistadom train |
Soon we reached the railway station, which was perched on a small,
exposed platform facing the picturesque mountains. A café at the station
reminded us that it was time for a cup of coffee. The Vistadom train arrived at
10:00 AM. We took our seats on the gorgeous train, surrounded entirely by glass
and wagon, with large panoramic windows. The forty three mile journey from
Ollantaytambo to Machu Picchu through the sacred valley took us one hour and thirty
minutes. It stopped at Urubamba station for 10 minutes on the way. We delighted
in the amazing views of the sacred valley as we travelled to Machu Picchu. The
train followed the Urubamba River as it looped around the Machu Picchu trail.
We arrived Machu Picchu station at noon time. Shortly after, our guide met us
at the station with pack lunches. The weather was perfect for hiking and after
having a light lunch, we were on our way to the roof of Andes, breathing in
pure mountain air by lungful. After an hour of climbing the legendary Inca
trail, we arrived at the cloud forest citadel of Machu Picchu, located at an
altitude of 2453m. “Machu Picchu” meaning “Old Mountain” is an enigmatic city,
that Incas built mid 15 century. The city served as a home of the Incas elite
theocratic nobility. It remained safely undiscovered from the barbarity of the
Iberian Peninsula for reasons still unknown. For many centuries it lay hidden
out of reach from Conquistadors, cloaked by Cuzco’s high jungle. In 1911, an
American explorer Hiram Bingham discovered Machu Picchu using local farmers as
guides and stumbled upon Machu Picchu
There are plenty of
memorable moments on the hike, but nothing comparable to the moment when we
caught our first glimpse of the forgotten city of Machu Picchu. It was not just
an accomplishment, it was a transformative moment. Our guide filled us with
historical facts and anecdotes.
We walked past the terraced cultivation sites and simple
stone houses, with water drainage system, located in the southern side of the
Inca citadel. We stopped at the watch tower, crowning the agricultural sector
of the complex. At last Machu Picchu seemed close enough to hit with a Frisbee.
We posed for photographs against the breathtaking backdrop.
After climbing a few stone stairs, we walked into a
beautiful trapezoidal door which was entry to the urban sector. Here there were
rows of buildings with windows facing the Urubamba River. Nusta palace, Royal
tomb, King’s quarter, Sun temple, was some of the main attraction in this
sector. The stonework at Machu Picchu is
the most conspicuous aspect of its brilliance. It’s a civil engineering marvel.
They are famous for the jigsaw puzzle masonry. How the Incas in 1400s, who
possessed no iron tools, no draft animals and no wheeled vehicles, carved and
transported these stones is still a mystery. We spotted a Southern Viscacha ,
an Andean type of rodent perched in one of the niches of the king’s
bedroom. After crossing the courtyard of
the king’s quarter, we proceeded towards the Intihuatana pyramid. It’s located
at the top of urban sector. This was a sundial, which indicated the position of
the summer and winter solstice, information for the farmers to ensure plentiful
harvest.
Next we passed by the temple of three windows, a group buildings with
narrow passages and streets connecting them together and then interesting large
building in the industrial sector featuring a double row of trapezoidal niches.
Sreeja, our daughter shrieked with delight. She had spotted
some Llamas at the other end of the main square. It reminded her of the Llama
spitting on Captain Haddock’s face in the Tintin adventure book. Arnab by this
time was bitten all over by the mysterious invisible flies. He was wearing
shorts and had red pin dots all over his legs and his plight reminded us of
Captain Haddock’s encounter with the forest bugs. Whilst Sreeja thrilled
patting the Llamas, we sat down under a shade, munched a quinoa bar and gazed
at the sea of tourists. American retirees in matching T shirts, Spanish
speaking men in sport coats and ascot, Japanese tourist walking silently in a
single file, each carrying a Prada bag, male trekkers speaking German, and the college
age couples with dilated pupils, tried to look in all directions at once. Over
the next hour, we made the long walk out of the complex, made a last climb to
the lookout point.
When I stood atop Mount Machu Picchu, and saw how the site
aligned with the natural features surrounding it, I felt a twinge of awe!
Transcendence! Whoever planned the Machu Picchu, also had to construct a royal
city that could withstand Andean rainstorms, landslides that are capable of
wiping out train lines and villages
Soon it was time for us to return and we queued up to get on
the bus to Machu Picchu railway station, all exhausted, itchy with bug bites.
The exclusivity of being amongst travellers , who have often waited years to
see the Machu Picchu and journeyed from around the world, made the mundane task
of queuing for the bus seem almost alluring.
Machu Picchu, indeed a Shangri la!!
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From the king's quarters courtyard |
Royal tomb |
The King's Quarters