The lessons that I may have learnt

L’altrove è uno specchio in negativo. Il viaggiatore riconosce il poco che è suo, scoprendo il molto che non ha avuto e non avrà.
(I. Calvino – Le città invisibili)

“The elsewhere is a negative mirror. The traveler recognise the few he has, discovering the much he never had and will never have.”
(I. Calvino – Invisible Cities)

No, I didn’t had any revelation during my trip to South America. I didn’t got up one day with all the answers. It didn’t changed my life, at least not in a different way in which a life can be changed by a two months long holiday.

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Last stop Lima

Lima, Peru – 24.-28. January 2018

And here we are, for the last stop of the trip. Lima wasn’t exactly a “must visit” location for me, but since I had to take my flight back to Rio from here, I decided to spend here some days, and also to visit Ica, a desertic area on the souther cost of the city.

Unfortunately all the tiredness of the trip hit me hard in Lima. I stayed just four days, but the desire of visiting and discovery had already phaded out. So I came back to my evergreen: going to parks, enjoing the cafes, and this time even getting an hair and beard cut.

Plaza de Arma de Lima

Huacachina

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And I finally got to meet the Incas

Cusco, Peru – 19.-24. January 2018

There has been always a fixed point while I was planning my trip to South America, and this fixed point was the visit to the Machu Picchu. I have been always fascinated by the history of the pre-colombian civilizations in the Americas. I find the idea of civilizations developing in autonomous ways in the same planet as much fascinating as the idea of civilizations developing in autonomous way in the same galaxy, and it is likewise interesting to guess what happens when these civilizations eventually come in contact.

So coming to Cusco, the door to visit the terrritories of the Inca’s Empire, was a “mandatory” step in my trip. And, as european, I can’t say it was only a pleasure trip. You can’t just walk in Machu Picchu without asking yourself what would have been of that place without the impact of european imperialism. Machu Picchu in particular is a good example of that, since apparently the city has been abandoned by The Incas before it completition in a desperate attempt of defense from the spanish conquerors.

Machu Picchu

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Bonus Track La Paz

La Paz, Bolivia – 17.-19. January 2018

a Paz is another “bonus track“. I initially didn’t planned to visit the city. Also because of a rescheduled flight I could actually stay for only one day, so unfortunately I don’t have that much to say about this stop.

According to the initial idea, I intended La Paz as a base to visit the Salar de Uyuni and the Titicaca Lake. Because of the limited time, I wasn’t able to visit neither of those. So I spent my only day in La Paz visiting the city. The city is built in a very hilly area, so that you have often to climb up and down to reach the most intersting point.

La Paz from Mirador Killi Killi
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Low on batteries at Atacama Desert

San Pedro De Atacama, Chile – 13.-16. January 2018

I know that I still owe you some articles. Well, I am not surprised for not having completed this… work. Probably that is the real problem. Updating this blog started to feel like a work, and well, working is not the kind of thing that you want to do while you are in a holiday.
But now it is a good moment to tell you some other stories. So let’s start from my days in the Atacama desert.

Salar de Tara - La Catedral

Initially I did not planned to visit the desert, but when I realized that this is one of the best place in the world to watch the starred sky at night, I decided that staying some night would have been definitely a good deal.
This time I booked a tent. I don’t really love to sleep in a tent, but this one was kind of a luxury tent: a real bed, some furniture, and fresh breakfast served every day at the sunrise. Thinking to it now, when in the mornings I have to prepare my skimpy espresso while the cold Berlin wait for me outside, it hurts a lot!

Of the different excursions you can do in Atacama, the one that I loved the most was the one to the Salar de Tara. To get there you have to travel on the Andes highland, reaching an altitude of about 4.500 meters. It looks like the classic desert we have in our imagination: a dead flat of red sand with some dunes and very, very sparse vegetation. But thanks to its altitude it is also a pretty cold area: I had to wear the same clothes I was wearing in Patagonia to stay there! The Salar de Tara offers some more colors and some more life: the reflection of the sun on the salted water, the low vegetation and the beautiful flamingos offers an unusual, but lovely view of this desert.

Salar de Tara - Flamingos

I also visited the Moon Valley. This valley is not far away from San Pedro de Atacama, the town where I was staying. Honestly, I didn’t enjoy this visit that much. And the fault is all mine! I visited this area with a big group of people, most of them unprepared and very, very casual tourists. I had to be a bit more aware of the guided tour I was booking or, even better, sticking to the initial plan and going by myself.

Vale de la Luna

In Atacama I started to feel a bit tired of travelling. The pace was a bit too high and visiting the places “just because I am here” wasn’t the best attitude. Luckily I was able to recognize that, and trying to get a better attitude in the following steps. But that was also the confirmation that, at least for me, 3-4 weeks are the ideal duration of a trip: enough time to get a break, enough energies to enjoy that time off. Well, in the end it is something more that I learn about myself, so I can’t really complain.

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Song of the post: Talking Heads – This must be the place (Naive melody)

Home is where I want to be.
Pick me up and turn me around.
I feel numb, born with a weak heart;
I guess I must be having fun.

Breathing again in Santiago

Santiago, Chile – 8.-13. January 2018

When I arrived in Santiago my mood wasn’t at its best. I don’t know exactly what happened after the new year’s eve, but suddenly I started to feel slightly sad. They say it is pretty typical that at the beginning of a new year one can feel like that. Mainly if the year that just ended has been very complicated for both your private and working life.
During 2017 I saw the disintegration of the certainty I built in my previous (?) life. I guess it is normal, it is maybe even healthy, feeling bad for what has been and is no more. It is, I guess, the first step to look at that time with the tenderness that owns the good moments of the pasts. And also the first step to prepare the soul for what will come.

Santiago and its atmosphere helped a lot to live this process. My experience there has been extremely relaxing, being able to spend my time in green parks under big blue skies, or even visiting a swimming pool on the top of an hill.

Plaza des Armas

Beside the nice weather, what impressed me in Santiago was the way in which the city is lively and full of people at any time of the day.

Street artists in Santiago's streets

Santiago by night

One of the park that I wanted to visit was the Sculpture Park. It is a park with several sculpture made with different materials are. Unfortunately the park was closed because they were organizing a jazz festival there. Still I was able to take a shot to some of the sculptures.

Parque de las Esculturas

Parque de las EsculturasI also visited the Precolombino Musem. The museum offers a thorough overview of the history of South and Central America before the arrival of the Europeans.

Museo PrecolombinoSantiago was already in my mind also for other reasons. It was in 2012 when Daniel Zamudio, a young gay boy from Santiago, was killed during an homophobic attack. As I already wrote in my facebook profile, his death was a great pain, that I still bring with me. So it has been natural for me coming to the place where Daniel has been found dying.

You remain always with the doubt of paying a tribute can really help to change the world in which we live. I don’t have an answer for this, but being testimony of the life you dream – “simply” living itmay be a good way to make this place a bit better than we found it.

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Song of the post: Midge Ure – Breathe

With every waking breath I breathe
I see what life has dealt to me.
With every sadness I deny
I feel a chance inside me die.

The long sail to Puerto Montt

From Puerto Natales to Puerto Montt, Chile – 2.-5. January 2018
Puerto Montt, Chile – 5.-8. January 2018

The trickiest part while organizing my trip was finding transfers across Patagonia. There are multiple good location where to stay, each of them with pros and cons, and even more ways to get there. So it is not a surprise that I used buses, taxis, planes, passages by car and even the ferryboat. This last in particular is the transport mean I used to travel from Puerto Natales to Puerto Montt.

Sailing to Puerto Montt

I was initially pretty excited of traveling across the Chilean fjords by ferry, being able to take a look to the landscapes without any rush. I have to admit that after the first day the sail have been a bit boring. Maybe the lack of a wi-fi connection on-board played a role as well in my bore (and yeah, I am not proud of this). Also the destination, Puerto Montt, didn’t offer that much to see.

Puerto Montt

Seawolves in Puerto Montt

Luckily not far from Puerto Montt is possible to visit the Chiloé Insland. This island is the homeland of the Chilotes, a local population that tend to differentiate themselves from the Chilean.  The island is incredibly green and offers nice landscapes and even a penguin colony.

Chiloé - La Pinguinera

Chiloé

Chiloé

This stop was just an interlude before the next big city on my schedule, that is Santiago. I will talk about my days there in the next post.

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Song of the Post: Billy Joel – Piano Man

sing us a song, you’re the piano man
sing us a song tonight.
well, we’re all in the mood for a melody
and you’ve got us feelin’ alright

Shall I stop to raise the bar?

Puerto Natales, Chile – 26. December 2017  – 2. January 2018

Similarly to Ushuaia, also Puerto Natales don’t has that much to offer as town itself. The weather has been slightly better than the one I found in Ushuaia, so I enjoyed more my walks along the coast, but the main course was not the town itself, but the National Park of Torres del Paine.

Torres del Paine - View from Mirador BritannicoThis Park in particular is one of them that you typically see in documentaries and travel books. It is world famous for the lot of different hiking tracks you can follow and for the three natural “towers” that are visible only from the top of one of these tracks. During my stay in Puerto Natales I also took the occasion to visit the Glacier Perito Moreno, in the argentinian Patagonia. It is a long trip by bus from Puerto Natales, but it is definitely worth of it.

Glacier Perito Moreno

There is not that much that I can say about the national parks: the pictures talks by theirselves (or at least I hope so).

Las Torres - Parque Nacional Torres del PaineI can say something about what meant to me doing these hiking alone. Hiking is maybe the less demanding activity you can do in the mountains: it is not skying, it is not climbing, for sure it is not opening new routes. But for someone that has known in his life only Lignano, Poti and some vulcans between Sicily and Lanzarote, hiking in Torres del Paine was a bit of a challenge. I don’t talk about the track to la Torres, that moreover I did with a guide. Neither the tracks from Paine Grande to Campo Italiano or to the Mirador Grey were that challenging.

Torres del Paine - Glacier GreyBut when you raise the bar again, and you decide to go a bit off-track to reach the top of a cliff to take a look to the Grey glacier while the wind whistle and the snow hit your face, or when you decide to reach the Mirador Britanico from Campo Italiano despite the muscle soreness and the fatigue of the last week, then yes, it becomes a challenge. And when on the way back from Britanico you feel like you are doing too much mistakes, when you fall down with your face in the mud because you are unfocused and put your feet on a slippery rock, and when you have still more that 7 km of walk in front of you, you ask yourself if this time you didn’t raised the bar too high. Of raising the bar, of never settle, I made a laical belief. But there is a limit to which one should, at some point, stop raising the bar? And how to recognize it? Is it failing to reach that last objective that set your limit? If so it is, every success is just another step on the road to the failure, and to the frustration. Then what to do? Just nothing? Renouncing to everything, because everything is just an illusion that will bring you up to the next failure? I am for sure not the first person in the earth having this questions in his mind. I think to Saint Francis, I think to the Tibetan Monks. I think to the hermits from yesterday and today. And I can’t stop thinking that maybe that bar should be lowered, much more than raised. Until we understand that maybe no success really matter. That nothing really matter.

Refugio Base – Torres del Paine

(manual recording)

Refugio Paine Grande – Glacier Grey

Refugio Paine Grande – Mirador Britannico

 

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Song of the post: Cristiano De André – Il cielo é vuoto (the sky is empty)

Ti accorgi che il cielo é vuoto
perché la nostra immaginazione
ha bisogno di spazio.
E’ vuoto
perché la nostra immaginazione
naviga nello spazio.
Si stacca l’anima, non fa più rumore;

puoi chiudere gli occhi, ma è vietato morire.

You realize that the sky is empty
because our imagination
require space.
It’s empty
because our imagination
fly to the space.
The soul split up, it makes no more noise;
you can close your eyes, but death is forbidden.

At the end of the world

Ushuaia, Argentina – 22.-26. December 2017

The title of this post may not be the most original, but Ushuaia is known for being the city at the end of the world, so it comes out pretty automatically. The city itself is nothing particular: mainly there are one floor buildings, and you can find more or less the same stores you can find in the rest of the country. But what make worth the trip to Ushuaia is not the city itself, but what the surroundings have to offer. Unfortunately I had to reduce my stay in Ushuaia because of the strike I told in a previous post. Still I was able to visit the National Park, the Laguna Esmeralda and the Glacier Martial (many thanks to Ilario that lent me the GPS to keep track of my trekking and – most important – to not lose myself at the end of the world, literally).

Parque Nacional Tierra del Fuego

In the National Park I followed the Costera Trail, the track that follow for a good part the coast.

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This track leads to a lagoon with a wonderful view on the glacier that supply it with pure and colorful water.

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On the way up to the glacier my host Hugo brought me with his car until the basis of the glacier, that in winter is also a sky track. On the way back I walked home to Ushuaia following the main road. (The tracking of this track is manual because I messed up with the GPS’ battery).

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Song of the post: Hannes Wader – Heute hier, morgen dort (today here, tomorrow there)

Manchmal träume ich schwer
und dann denk ich,
es wär Zeit zu bleiben und nun
was ganz andres zu tun.
So vergeht Jahr um Jahr
und es ist mir längst klar,
dass nichts bleibt, dass nichts bleibt,
wie es war.

Sometimes I dream hard
and then I think it would be
time to stay and suddenly to
do something totally different.
Thus years are passing
and I’ve understood long time ago
that nothing remains, nothing remains
like it used to be.

Summer in Buenos Aires

Buenos Aires, Argentina – 13.-22. December 2017

21. December first day of winter. That’s what I am used to. But also 21. December first day of summer. You never think about that, but when you welcome a new season, another half of the world welcome exactly the opposite. I guess I will remember this 2017 for being the first year in my life in which I welcomed two summer and no winter. For one that was looking for more warmth, also from a meteorological point of view, it sounds like a mission accomplished.

Park Plaza de las Naciones UnidasIf I try to summarize in a sentence how I felt in Buenos Aires, I couldn’t say anything else that it was like being home. Although “home” is a complex concept by itself. What is “home” for me? Berlin? Arezzo? Or maybe Milano? And what is “home” more in general? Maybe home is just a place where you feel comfortable. And yes, Buenos Aires for me has been that kind of place.

I stayed again in a Airbnb, this time hosted by the super welcoming Graciela. The flat and the room themselves was very comfortable.  And the location was in Recoleta, that is one on of the nicest city district. In Recoleta you can find a historical cemetery where a lot of famous Argentinian are buried. The cemetery itself is not particularly spectacular, it consist mainly in family’s tombs. Still there are some nice monumental graves worth of a visit. In the cemetery is buried also Evita Peron, so it is a must see location for Eva’s fans.

Evita Peron's bury place in Recoleta's cemeteryAt walkable distance there is the nice park in Plaza de las Naciones Unidas, where I went more than once during or after the visits in the city. The park is very calm and green, with a lot of people but still pretty silent. In its center there is a big sculpture, the Floralis Generica. It consist in a flower that open its petals according to the quantity of lights that it receives. I loved being there and relax. I love going at parks, under the blue sky, and even sleep. It’s one of the things I need to remember to do more often.

Floralis Generica at Plaza de las Naciones UnidasMoving to the city center, I was impressed how much the city looks like an European capital. Mainly on the roads that departs from Plaza de Mayo, it is possible to see buildings in white marble and neoclassical style. I may have been influenced by some Guccini’s song about Argentina, or by a language that I can easily understand (but not yet speak). Still just after some days spent in Buenos Aires I was feeling completely at ease. And yes, it was a good feeling.

Avenida Roque Sáenz Peña from Plaza de MayoAnother part that I really loved was the area of Puerto Madero. It consist of a touristic harbor surrounded by renovated warehouses that today hosts (expensive) restaurants and bars. Also this area is one of the most modern in the city, with a lot of buildings hosting the main world’s corporations.

Puerto MaderoThe last day I also had the occasion to visit the MALBA, Museum of Latin American Art. Right now next to the permanent exhibition  it is possible to visit one about Modern Mexico, including some works from Frida Kahlo.

MALBA - Josè Clemente Orzoco - El DemagogoThinking to the other cities I saw during this trip, Buenos Aires looks more like a city in which one could think to live long term. It makes me think to Madrid, a city that I visited only during work trips but that still gave me good vibes.

I was supposed to leave Buenos Aires three days ago, but because of a strike I had to extend my stay. If no more strikes will blocks my plans, the next step is the Tierra del Fuego. With Patagonia I consider it the main course of my trip and yeah: I can’t wait to be there. Stay tuned!

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Song of the post: Patty Pravo – Una mattina d’estate

vorrei che piccola così
bastasse sempre al cuore mio
la vita che riscalda
una mattina d’estate

I would like that, so small,
would be enough for my hearth
the life that is warmed up
by a summer’s morning