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As you approach
Durango from the north with its impressive buttes you get a sense of
what drew Hollywood here
during the era of the big "Westerns". Durango the city is as beautiful
as any of the colonial cities, yet it has a cosmopolitan air about it
that isn't found in many other places in Northern Mexico. The thing
about Durango is that you don't really end up here by accident. Durango
is fully a 4 to 5 hour drive from anywhere else in Mexico that the
typical tourist is attracted to. It doesn't enjoy the same sort of
charm as the colonial "silver cities", but instead its charm is found
in the warmth of its people and in the menu that relies heavily on durangueño beef. Also, in
contrast
to what we were finding on our last trip in 2009, it seems that Mexico
has realized that tourism is at least one of the hands that feed it.
Museum and toll road prices are just one area where prices seem to have
come down. More importantly we have found that we are not faced so far
with the institutional double standard in pricing we encountered in the
past. I have even enjoyed the "senior" discount once reserved for
Mexican retirees. Durango would be the first of the towns where we were
obliged to take a little longer layover. The place is just so relaxing.
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As
beautiful as the city is in the day time it really comes alive at
night. this is evident not just in the well lit buildings but also in
the many free live events that we encountered in just the couple of
days we stayed here. I have to admit that staying an extra day was the
plan after
visiting here a few years ago. A big part of that is that in addition
to the wide variety of fare available in Durango's restaurants, we have
found the people here to be some of the friendliest , most
accommodating
you will find. |
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One example is this
excellent Brazilian Churrasceria that was located in the lobby of our
hotel. Not only did the food rival anything we encountered in Brazil,
but if you look closely you will see Karen's blue motorcycle behind the
column to the left of the Christmas tree, and the front tire of mine
sticking out from behind the Santa Claus in the entry foyer. |
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The street that
fronted our hotel was part of a pedestrian mall that ran for several
blocks in each direction on the west side of the Cathedral (above) and
the town's main square. Each night both the mall and the plaza filled
with all manner of live entertainment in an event called "se va a las
calles". This evening the Norteno band below performed on the mall.
Here is a small snippet of there performance. Norteño
I apologize for the low quality of the video. Meanwhile one of the most
incredible performances I have seen anywhere took
place on the Plaza. It was a man who accompanied himself on voice and
simple instruments like a kazoo or noisemakers sent through a
synthesizer while he manipulated his voice to make other sounds that
were, for the most part not actual words, but were simply
sounds. Unfortunately referring to them as "simply" sounds isn't
the
appropriate word to describe something that was anything but simple.
Some of the accompaniment was as unusual as him gurgling a mouthful of
water. All the while, a partner performed live visual art in black and
white which was projected on a screen behind him. I have selected a
small segment of video that I was able to convert to a size small
enough to upload. This is one of the few that has voice in a real
language. It is the song "Ojitos Negroes" |
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A
bit down the street from the plaza is the opera house above. The hand
carved wooden relief at left sits below an impressive crystal
chandelier. It commemorates the upcoming 450th anniversary of the
founding of Durango in 1563. The closeup at right shows the
Conquistadors and indigenous subjects. We were invited inside to go to
the best seats in the balcony and watch a rehearsal of "El Cascanueces"
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In a tiny torta stand we encountered this
poster with this irresistable character. When they noticed me taking
this photo, the waiters had a hilarious time insisting that it was one
of the more pudgy of their group when he was a child.
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