Teachers on the Move in Ecuador.





Travelling with a group of fellow teachers we touched down in Quito, the capital of Ecuador in July. We were at the center of the world in a historical colonial center which is one of the best preserved in the world. Ecuadorians  pay 6% of their taxes towards preserving their precious heritage for future generations. We were in the valley dubbed “ The Avenue of Volcanoes” by German explorer Alexander Humboldt. Quito 2,850 meters above sea level is the second highest capital in the world.  Quito’s climate is delightfully cool though it is almost on the equator because it is so high. The temperate climate is partly due to the cold Humboldt current that runs along the coast. From north to south the Andes Mountains criss-cross the country towering so high that ice and snow lie on the summit all year round. Among the highest peaks are Chimborazo and Cotopaxi.
One of the many churches beautifully restored.




We visited Cotopaxi National Park. Brooks and rivers run down form Cotopaxi Volcano, the highest active snow-capped volcano in the world. We were fortunate to be able to view this majestic mountain in all its splendour as it is often shrouded in mist. It is 19,347 feet above sea level and commands a domineering opposition in the National Park. The glacier is 1 cubic km. in depth. The extent of the glacier is decreasing with global warming and a large red sulphur discolouration on the peak is evidence of this loss of ice. We walked through the park exploring the flora and fauna. The flora had many similar species to the Alpine
Active Volcano Cotopaxi in the background.
plants in the Burren, Co. Clare – gentian blue flowers, wild-luppins, dandelions that hugged the earth, lichens etc. We saw a variety of birds in the lagoon – Andean lapwings, coots, moorhens, hawks, finches, Andean gulls and later tiny jewel like humming birds at a hacienda restaurant. Wild horses roamed under the gaze of Cotopaxi. We passed an area out side the park where strong Lidia cattle are reared for Ecuadorian beef consumption. There could be up to 6,000 cattle in some haciendas (farms). Cowboys are employed to round them up once a year for inspection and to count them. They use lassoes some 60 m long made from cowhide for this dangerous task.

 
On the Equator Line

Visiting the Equatorial Monument 16miles north of Quito, marks the middle of the world, latitude 0° where we placed one foot in each hemisphere. We visited the Ethnographic Museum that traces the culture of the different ethnic groups living in Ecuador.



Main Plaza Quito
There is a wealth of plazas, churches, convents, monasteries, cathedrals and basilicas in Quito. You can hardly walk two blocks in the old town without passing a church. La Compania de Jesus with its awesome gilded interior, cloisters, and San Francisco are very impressive.  La Compania is the most ornate church in Ecuador. It has been claimed that 7 tons of  gold were used to gild the walls, ceiling and altars. Moorish- Arab influence is evident the by the intricate geometric designs carved on the magnificent red and gold columns and ceilings. The remains of Marian de Jesus are found here in the church that took 160 years to build.



We had lunch in the main square where the indigenous people did a brisk trade selling our group scarves.  The ragged street shoe-shine boys looked for ‘money for lunch.’   We gave them dollars and later in the day we saw the same boys who obviously bought burgers with the money share the food with those less fortunate.




In the hot pacific coast region the people cultivate bananas, flowers (roses), sugar cane used in the making of rum, blue berries, oranges, coconut palms, cacao trees and silk cotton and farm organic prawns. Cocao seeds provide cocoa and chocolate - a major export. Exports also include oil which comes from the tropical forests and is transported in huge pipes to the coast.

Even though we were forewarned about the dangers traveling in


Ecuador and Colombia we felt perfectly safe. Both countries and our amazing trip to the Galápagos stole our hearts away.

Mary Kyne

August 2013