January 5th, 2022
I had been told by some people in the hostel as well as a
paragliding student of mine that visited the volcano Cotopaxi, just and a few
hours outside of Quito was well worth it.
As I previously mentioned, the weather was pretty crap with low clouds
and rain when I first arrived in Ecuador in early December, so it didn’t seem
worth trying to visit it then. I only
had three days on my way out of the country and I had to schedule a Covid PCR
test before I journeyed on to Peru, which I later find out was unnecessary as
the regulations changed some time during that week. I have found that hostels are pretty good at
helping schedule the tests and often the “tester” comes to the hostel…how
convenient. I scheduled it for 9 am but
that meant that there was no way that I could do the trip to Cotopaxi as that
departed at 6 or 7 am. Oh well. It does look like a beautiful, conical volcano,
just as you picture one to be when you are a kid, but I’ve seen another volcano
like that in New Zealand just a few years ago.
After my unnecessary Covid test, what to do for the
day. Well, I decided to be a true
tourist and go the El Mitad del Mundo, the Middle of the World. Ecuador is one of the few countries of the
world where the equator dissects its land mass…and hence its name. And in the few other places where the equator
does pass through it, such as Colombia, Brazil, numerous countries in Africa and
Malaysia and Indonesia, there aren’t any metropolises close by. Kampala in Uganda comes close.
Quito is an exception.
Just 25 minutes away, in a suburb city called San Antonio, they have tried
to capitalize on this situation. In fact, they have been working on this for
almost a hundred years. Why not create a
bit of a monument/tourist trap where visitors can relish the idea of having one
foot on the northern hemisphere and the other on the southern?
I figured it was a great way to kill a few hours, see a bit
of the outskirts of Quito, and hey, straddle the equator! I hopped in an Uber and off I went.
A short time later, there I was, at a somewhat tacky tourist
trap paying my $8 to get in. The main attraction
is a big brick tower at the center of a circular path with each face showing N,
E, S and W. Out of the east and west
side is a yellow line, like on a tennis court, discerning between the two
hemispheres. I took the obligatory picture
with one foot on each hemisphere.
Beside the Middle of the World entrance, is the UNASUR building. An interesting modern building with bit projecting out here and there. UNASUR is the Union of South American Nations. The place seemed vacant of people and you couldn't get that close to it.
The only thing that jaded it was that I had read prior to
coming to the Middle of the World, that the actual equator is about 240 meters
to the north...huh, that kind of detracts from it a bit. I entered the tower and climbed the 6 storeys
up to the top, passing some tacky displays on each floor of either the history
of Equator, the wildlife and the French geodesic expedition from back in the
1700s. It was tacky primarily thanks to
some sad looking mannequins dressed up in various costumes. Once at the top, I tried to guess roughly
where the equator was actually located.
Looked like it was near some road just beyond a deserted motel with an
empty pool…
Around the main attraction were numerous buildings that were
either shops or small museums. Outside
some of the shops was a little square board mounted on a post with a nail
hammered part way in at the centre.
Supposedly you can balance an egg on the head of the nail…because we’re
at the equator. I didn’t try it as I
didn’t want to deal with the shop owner coming out to hassle me into buying
something, but perhaps I’ll have to try it at home to see if there is any
validity to the hypothesis.
One of the museums was science centric with some hand-on
displays about the tilt of the Earth and how that affected seasons, or the
Coriolis force. Sadly, half of the
displays didn’t function.
Grabbing an Uber back to the main part of the city, I
decided to go for a bite and a drink at a place recommended by a friend back in
Canada, Ryan, who has spent some significant time in this country. The place was called Café Mosaico and Ryan
was right, it had a fantastic view of the city from the opposite side of the
Teleferico. I enjoyed some chicken wings
and a few beers and wandered back to the hostel.
Tomorrow, it’s back to Peru.
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