Mexico City, March 15, 2018
It's a bright and sunny day! I booked a walking tour that started at 10:30 which I thought was perfect because I could get my camera at 10 but the man never showed up until 10:45 so I missed the tour and to make matters worse, he couldn't fix it anyway! My first stop was Iglesia San Francisco, built between 1710 and 1716. Even though it's called ISF, it's only Balvanera Chapel. The first two Iglesia San Franciscos sunk into the ground and the third is sinking as well. Mexico City was originally built on an island in Lake Texcoco in 1325 by the Aztecs.
There are huge paintings on the side walls-
The front is gaudy as usual-
My favorite, Alice in Wonderland-
And then from right in front-
The Casa de Los Azulejos, also known San the House of Tiles is an 18th century palace that was built by the Count Del Valle de Orizaba family. Three sides of the building are covered by blue and white tiles from Puebla. Today it's a restaurant-
Next was a visit to Palacio de Bellas Artes, first from othe 8th floor restaurant in Sears-
Lunch was tacos al pastor which is pork carved from a spit, like a schawarma but eaten with tortillas. It's the best tasting meat ever and of course there are bowls of red and green hot salsa, pico de gallo and onions with yellow peppers to add to the delight-
The Cantina Del Opera opened in 1895 and is still going strong-
The Metropolitan Cathedralo of the Assuption of the oust Blessed Virgin Mary into Heaven - how's that for a handle? is as gigantic as its name: 109m long, 59m wide and 65m high. It was built on top of the Aztec sacred area near the Templo Mayor which was the Spanish plan, to wipe out the Indigenous beliefs with Catholicism. It was built in parts from 1573 to 1813-
The Altar of Forgiveness is located in the front of the central nave and it's the first thing you see upon entering-
The Altar of the Kings is in Mexican Baroque and begun in 1718. It took 19 years to complete and is made of cedar but guided in gold. It's at the back of the cathedral. The altar is 13.75 m wide, 25m tall and 7.5 m deep. It's nicknamed "the golden cave"-
On the frames of the paintings are wooden archangels without wings from 1685-
There were Aztec dancers in feather headdresses, shell or nut ankle bracelets and snakeskin loincloths dancing to a drum beat and chanting in Náhuatl in the plaza nearby-
I stopped at a restaurant for a beer in the sunshine and 15 minutes later it was pouring. While there I visited with a woman from France who spent 10 years in prison here for drugs that were planted in her suitcase. She was caught on her way home. She's a writer and artist and spent yesterday with members of the Elizabeth Fry Society Toronto branch. She got married while in prison and now calls Mexico City home.
The rain let up enough for me to get home but then it really started and poured for 2 hours with loud thunder. I went for an evening walk but was in bed early. I'm enjoying my last few days!