One of the things we never learned
about when I went to school was the history of South America before the Spanish
Conquest. There was (and still is) a
rich history, much of which we know about in some detail, culminating with the
ascendency of the Incan Empire in the 15th Century. One of the benefits of wandering through
Argentina, Chile, Peru, and Ecuador is getting exposed to this rich and
fascinating history of pre-Colombian South America.
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Saturday, March 2, 2013
LA PAZ AND EL ALTO
We flew from Santa Cruz de Bolivia to La Paz on the usual
pre-dawn flight that seemed to be the norm for flying in South America. With a 5 AM pick-up Elaine and I were in the air early en
route to a remarkable landing experience.
We were told that only a few pilots were qualified to make this landing,
and that they spent entire careers flying in and out of the airport in El
Alto. As we approached the landing we
could look up to see snow capped peaks.
Yes, we entered through a valley and flew under the highest peaks. We were close enough to the mountains
themselves to see the textures and impressions in the snow. The El Alto airport runway is at 14,000+ feet,
and I can personally certify that the air is pretty thin at that altitude. It takes a long time for the plane to slow
down and stop after it lands and the runway is just long enough to make the
landing work. A certain amount of faith
in the pilot is required at white-knuckle time; several of the passengers were
noticeably crossing themselves and praying as we landed. El Alto, once part of La Paz, is now a city
in its own right. It spills over the top
of the ridgeline that defines the end of the La Paz Valley and sprawls out onto
the high plain above the city. La Paz
itself is built vertically into the side of the mountain.
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