Another Mayan Ruin?

How many Mayan ruins can one see? Well, in Mexico you can spend days, weeks, maybe even months visiting them all.

Yesterday, we visited Palenque, a huge change from Yachitlan as Palenque is on the bus tour route. We counted 4 huge buses in the museum parking lot and many more small van tour groups. Since we were here, and had found a wonderful camping place with a pool, we decided to visit the ruins anyway.

We were amazingly surprised. The ruins sprawl over a fairly large area, so except for the busy main areas, it can absorb a large number of people. We walked over from our camping spot, wandered for a few hours in the heat and humidity…until we ran out of water, took lots of pictures, and then sauntered back and fell into the pool.

We were glad we decided to brave the crowds. We have found every set of ruins to be similar, but unique in their own way. I’m not sure how many more ruins we will visit…you know, the unplanned, plan and all.

Today, we are being bums. The pool, internet to catch-up on blogs, the pool, trying to get wet clothes to dry (futile in this humidity), and did I mention the pool?

Up we go…no need for a Stairmaster for exercise!
This church like architecture is the first we have seen in a Mayan ruin. It was the predominant architecture at Palenque.
Baño, un asiento

Jock! Start the Engine!

Yachitlan Ruins, a real life Indiana Jones moment!

We learned of Yachitlan from a fellow traveler while in Baja. Mayan ruins, jungle, monkeys, a boat ride in…we had to check it out.

So, a few hundred miles of topes, mountain roads, topes, heat, topes, jungle, and more topes, we arrived in Frontera Corozal on the river border between Mexico and Guatemala. We set up camp in the heat and humidity and hired a boat and guide to take us the 20km down river to Yachitlan early the next morning.

After several swims in the pool and a very hot night, we boarded the boat at dawn and went zipping up the river enjoying the scenery and cool breezes. 45 minutes later, one ruin peaked out of the jungle just as we neared the dock. From there we wound our way up into the jungle exploring ruin after ruin with Juan, our English speaking guide. For two hours we had the entire site to ourselves.

An ancient site, a labyrinth, the jungle, crocodiles sleeping on the river bank, howler monkeys howling, spider monkeys swinging from tree to tree, and bats dozing in the shadows of the stone structures.

Amazing!

We felt like Indiana Jones!

Dawn on the river. Not another boat in sight.
Ahhhhhh…cool breeze. That is Guatemala in the background.
Definitely no swimming in this river!!
Our first glimpse of the ruins hidden in the jungle.
The crowning glory, the Acropolis.
Up close after climbing alllllllll of those stairs.
Inside is a statue of the king in one room…
And his head in another. The Mayans believe if you put his head back on the world will end. Both of these statues were behind locked doors. They aren’t taking any chances.
Back into the jungle behind the Acropolis.
Amazing detail that has withstood time.
The passing of the crown. The royal family had modified skulls to show their status. When they were babies, boards were attched to their skulls to elongate the skull.
The elusive Spider Monkey.
They were my favorite…I could have watched them swing in the trees all day.
Only a small part of the ruins have been excavated. Most is still deeply wrapped in the jungle’s firm embrace.
Indiana Jones must have been filmed here…amazing! How lucky we were!

Tonina

Mayan Ruin – like all amazing places, words and pictures do not do it justice

Grand stature
Up, up, and up!!!!!!
Amazing views
New friends
Horses everywhere, most patiently waiting.
Captive prisoners
A ritual sacrifice or two
Before playing ball
Cacoa beans found in the earliest artifacts…smart people!
A sneak peak at some entact artwork
A little closer
And around the corner
Sculptures
And more sculptures
So amazingly beautiful. It actually reminded us a bit of the green mountains at home…although there isn’t a ski area in sight
Quiet, peaceful camping spot…hard to find in Mexico where life is lived outloud.
Music by Gary Stadler, one of my favorite composers…it seemed appropriate to put some of my favorite music with one of my favorite spots.