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Entries Tagged as 'Argentina'
Why We Went to Patagonia
February 24th, 2008 · No Comments
A Summer Stroll in Patagonia
February 24th, 2008 · No Comments
Our boat delivers us to a rock island at the edge of the Viedma Glacier.
We cross the rock polished by the recently-retreated glacier.
We don our crampons.
We survey the summer landscape.
Our leader cuts steps to smooth our path.
We stroll carefree amid the summer breezes.
Charlie enjoys a refreshing cooling drink.
I laze in the summer sun.
And only one [...]
The Young Male Mind in Argentina
February 15th, 2008 · No Comments
One would think this sign is superfluous:
No esta permitido nadar - is not allowed swimming
But this guy tried to climb on the iceberg:
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Tigre - The Venice of Greater Buenos Aires
February 14th, 2008 · No Comments
Venice is the most claimed city in the world : ”Cleveland- The Venice of Northern Ohio!”
Buenos Aires has its Venice, Tigre, built on hundreds of island in the river delta. Most of the houses are modest and un Venetian:
The houses are served by supermarket boats
But here and there is a truly Venetian pile that comes [...]
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More English as She is Spoke
February 14th, 2008 · No Comments
The boat that took us to the Viedma glacier and then to the Estancia Cristina was the Nunatak. The name was explained by a sign on board:
Center of Weirdness in Buenos Aires
February 14th, 2008 · No Comments
The Recoleta cemetery is perhaps the strangest place I have ever seen.
This city of the dead contains 60,000 bodies in hundred of mausoleums built like row houses. Perhaps the Via Appia in its heyday gave the same impression, but the Via Appia was not in the best neighborhood in Rome.
The monuments are neoclassical
or art nouveau
or Mussolini-esque
or [...]
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Inscrutable Graffiti
February 10th, 2008 · No Comments
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La Leona
February 10th, 2008 · No Comments
Between El Calafate and El Chaten, the only place to eat is La Leona.
The food was surprisingly good, as it was everywhere in Argentina.
Here is a puma that came too close to the kitchen:
And here is a former guest of the estancia, Butch Cassidy, who stayed there a month after he robbed a bank:
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Murder in the Cathedral
February 10th, 2008 · No Comments
Because of the horrors that Argentina endured under the military dictatorship in the 1970s, it has a special sympathy for other victims of repression.
In the National Cathedral there are two memorials.
One is to the Armenian genocide, when the nationalist Turkish government drove out a million men, women, and children to die in the desert, their [...]
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Old Friends
February 9th, 2008 · No Comments
Hikers develop an emotional relationship with their boots. They are the difference between a great hike and torture, and sometimes between life and death. Here at the Refugio Chileno in the Torres de Paine I make sure no one has tampered with the boots I had to leave outside while I was getting coffee (instant [...]
Literary notes on llamas and guanacos
February 9th, 2008 · No Comments
I have found Ogden Nash’s poem helpful:
The one-l lama,
He’s a priest.
The two-l llama,
He’s a beast.
And I will bet
A silk pajama
There isn’t any
Three-l lllama.
ll in Argentinian Spanish is not pronounced like y but rather like zh: Zhama
Also, to call someone a guanaco is an insult. It means he cannot be domesticated; he spits.
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Stalking the Guanaco
February 9th, 2008 · No Comments
Guanacos are a wild member of the llama family. They seem to exist mainly to be eaten by pumas. Our guide had heard that pumas got 90% of guanacos; he found that hard to believe, but suspected that pumas got half of them.
Sal, a member of our group and a serious photographer (note the camera), [...]
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A Real Gaucho
February 9th, 2008 · No Comments
The gauchos were impressive horseman. They could make their horses walk sideways. One morning they rounded up some mares that were having a great time around the lodge, and the mares did not want to go into the corral. They gauchos walked their mounts sideways and nudged them into the corral.
Gauchos also dress with a [...]
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The Incipient Gaucho
February 9th, 2008 · No Comments
I am preparing to mount my steed.
His name in Spanish meant, I concluded, “Staller.” Whenever we came to a raging glacial strea, he refused to cross, no matter how hard I kicked and yelled AIII! (Giddy-up), until Augustin, our gaucho, held up his whip and said something in Spanish. My horse then decided he had [...]
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The Outdoors Family
February 9th, 2008 · No Comments
Lee, Charlie, and Maidie at Los Glaciares National Park in Argentina
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