Conquest of the First Ring
Santa Cruz was originally a small
town. It has only been a few decades
since they have paved the city. In fact,
missionaries have told me they remember when the old part of town, within the
First Ring, was unpaved. That is hard to
imagine in the huge cosmopolitan city of Santa Cruz of the 21st
Century!
Today, Santa Cruz is built in
consecutive rings, or anillos in Spanish.
The First Ring is a boulevard that surrounds the old town of Santa
Cruz. Here you will find many old
buildings with a definite colonial feel.
When I was younger, in the 80s, I
used to walk the First Ring in the evenings.
I was younger and skinnier, and could accomplish that in about an
hour. When I returned in July of 2016,
it was one of my goals to walk the ring.
The time I did it in August took about 3 hours and left me covered in
sweat. It took longer, because I stopped
often to take pictures and had rest breaks at every park bench that was empty.
I gained too much weight
returning to Texas in December, so when I returned in February, I had a goal of
walking the First Ring at least once a week.
My first attempt got me as far as the statue of the man carrying a rifle
and a steering wheel – I need to find the back story to that statue.
Attempt #2
Today, on the Ides of March, I
made attempt number 2. I landed on the
First Ring, which is barely a block from my apartment, at 7:57. My first stop was Teconté, where I bought an empanada to
eat along the way.
That day was breezier and cooler
than my last try. I was doing pretty
good when I passed the statue of the man with a steering wheel. I was starting to get sweaty, but wasn’t too
tired. I had several things to do this
day, but decided I would try to make it at least to the Cemetery.
I love the Cemetery! It has quiet little streets in it, with
flowering trees and park benches in shady spots. The First Ring roars during the day, but
behind the walls of the Cemetery, it is quiet enough to hear the birds singing.
I was ready to head home, but
decided since I was close to the Avion Pirata, I could go that far.
I wrote a blog about this plane that was forced to crash land because it
was carrying contraband. It is a cool
little park dominated by this airplane.
This is why I love the First Ring.
There are so many cool things to see, including some of the best statues
in Santa Cruz.
From the Avion Pirata, I took a
trufi home. A trufi is a group
taxi. It is cheap, but goes a specified
route. This one circles the First
Ring. I saw how this guy makes money.
Just before I got in, he let out passengers and picked up an elderly man. Half a block later, he picked me up. A block later he picked up two ladies. When I got out, about a mile later, he had
made 8 Bs. He probably could circle the
First ring about once every 20 minutes and make about $5 or $6 in that
time. That is good money here in
Bolivia.
Attempt #3
On March 20, I was on the First
Ring by 7:14. I thought maybe if I
started earlier, I could get it accomplished, but I wasn’t worried. I could try in a few more days.
I want to go to Cotoca later in the week, but didn't want to pay 30 Bs. for a taxi.
I know there are trufis. My
friend, Anna, told me they start in Los Pozos and pass by the Melchor Pinto
statue. So I wanted to at least make it
to Melchor Pinto. I was there in just 25
minutes and was surprised to see 5 trufis with Cotoca on their windows while I
waited at the traffic light. All were
empty, so this is where I will go to get my trufi.
The Cemetery had yet to open, so
I couldn’t rest there and I didn’t stay at the Avion Pirata for long. There was a man that kept changing park
benches and talking to others in whispers, while nodding his head at me. I don’t know what he was doing, so I just
left.
A few minutes later I was across the street from the Palacio de Justicia, the tallest building in Bolivia and realized I was basically half of the way around the First Ring. I had not had breakfast, so I stopped for a $0.50 orange juice. It was not quite an hour yet and I was not really tired, so I decided to conquer the ring.
First there was a crazy building I
was told only Brazilians live in. Then
there is the Baby Jesus Hospital (Niño Jesus) and then a little park
called 6th of August. Not far
after that was the Cañoto
statue and I knew I was almost home.
Suddenly the crowds were huge and I knew I was near the Ramada Market just a few blocks from home.
In an hour and a half, I had
conquered the ring.
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