I was hoping to eat some crab in Valparaiso, instead I ended up looking like one. SPF 30 just doesn’t cut it for me I guess, but Valparaíso and Viña Del Mar were everything I was hoping they would be. La Sebastiana was truly a treat in the fact that I have known of Pablo Neruda’s work for some time and it was awe-inspiring to set foot in the residence of a Nobel Laureate. The views from BellaVista hill of the Pacific were enthralling, stunning, and in much a way magical; having come to the realization that we truly were seemingly on the edge of the world. Viña Del Mar across the bay on the other hand really lived up to its reputation as a place built by the rich for the rich. It’s tree lined boulevards, high end retailers, and pristine beach views offered a setting to rival that of some of the best beaches I’ve ever been to. After a day of severe UV radiation it was a highlighting moment when dinner that night was a “treat yourself” experience. To preface the situation, the evening took place at Giratorio, a revolving restaraunt on the 18th floor of a tower down the street. There, with my glass of champagne, I savored over a risotto of crab, octopus, scallops, and octopus tenctles. To top it all off, my gustatory palette was completed with a flan of epic richness in taste. A perfect meal of melatonin inducing foods gave me a good night’s rest before embarking at 10 the next morning for the Museum of Memory. Personally, having always been enthralled with history, in years past I had researched about the Chilean coup d’etat and knew of the atrocities against human rights committed. Inside the museum though it was fascinating and profound to have in one space a compilation of people’s testimonials and the history behind this nation altering event. The reflection given to me from the museum also has made me reflect on all that I have been exposed to on this entire trip. As the free day approaches and the end of this journey is near, I become more and more thankful of everything I have been able to share with our group here in Santiago.
Panorama from La Sebastiana
The cities of Valapariso and Viña Del Mar also exceeded my expectations, and were even more beautiful than I could have ever imagined. The clustered colorful structures that filled the hills contrasted well with the natural landscape. I also loved the blend of the cobblestone roads, brightly colored buildings and the colorful street art and murals that were present throughout the entire city.
I felt the same realization about being on the coast and looking out at the Pacific Ocean. It was crazy to realize where I was in the world, especially in relation to back home in Ohio. The beach was truly amazing, and especially the ocean water. I also felt that Viña Del Mar was a city where a lot of wealthy people reside.
I liked your analysis of the Museum of Memory, and I’m sure the Museum was even more compelling for you because you had researched the coup, and knew the content prior to going. It’s interesting how what you reflected on upon the visiting the Museum was applied to everything you have experienced so far in Chile.