Merida and Izamal, Yucatan, Mexico December 6, 2023
I had a slow morning but was on my way to a collectivo stop by 10. I decided to go to Izamal which is a city an hour and a half away-
There are collectivos that go out to most nearby places but they all have different starting points. The hotel has a really good data base with the addresses of where to find them all and Merida is set up on an interesting grid system. The streets running north and south are even numbers and those running east and west are odd numbers so my hotel is at Calle 62 and between Calles 75 and 77. It’s very easy to find anything. There were 6 of us ready to go but the van doesn’t leave until it’s full which is 16 people so we waited about 30 minutes. Traffic was crazy so it was slow going through the city but once on the highway we were good.
Along the way-
Izamal is the “yellow city” and that’s very true. Every building is some shade of yellow and I love yellow-
Nearby there are 7 pyramids and 163 archaeologically important structures but I only went to one pyramid. They were built up over several centuries to support palaces and temples.
After the Spanish invasion in the 16th century, the Spanish built their cities on top of former Maya cities but they thought it too much work to destroy the pyramids so they just put a small Christian temple on top of them and built a large Franciscan monastery on the acropolis which they named San Antonio de Padua-
It was completed in 1561 and today the open atrium is the second largest in the world with only the Vatican being bigger-
A fresco on an outside wall-
Inside the church-
Climbing to the top-
The view from the top-
Looking down the “steps”-
It is so called because the Maya believed the sun deity descended daily as a fire macaw to collect its offerings. The base measures 200 by 180 meters and it’s 34 meters high. This makes it the 3rd largest pyramid in Mexico. It’s built over a cave and used to be covered with stucco decoration.
There was a midway in a square-
After an excellent lunch of lime soup-
I returned to the collectivo stand and in no time was on my way back to Mérida. Once here, I discovered that the colonial buildings are north of the zocalo. I was disappointed yesterday thinking there had to be more. I live south of the zocalo which is rubby. I wandered around admiring the beauty-
I love the doors-
There are numerous churches all in the same Spanish style of course but closed, at least during the day-
I always thought Canadians were consumers but I think Mexicans are far worse. The sidewalks were packed. It’s hard to get any speed going because people are on their own planet. They stop abruptly and turn left or right without looking to see if someone is behind them. For me it’s annoying but here they’re in survival mode and used to it-
Even though the weather is hot, people still celebrate Christmas with snowmen-
There are lots of stores selling Christmas decorations, wrapping paper and piñatas-
I had supper at Burger King - I know! but I’m so tired of tacos and then had a marquesitas - a crispy crepe with cheese and Nutella filling. It wasn’t a good combination but is sold as a “traditional” one. I’ve eaten cheese and jam together forever but I wouldn’t have these combined flavours again-