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2013
Iceland, Finland, Estonia, Russia, Mongolia, China, Thailand, Cambodia and South Korea

2014
Germany, Poland, Austria, Hungary, Czech Republic, Romania, Bulgaria, Turkey, Israel, Jordan and Denmark

2015
Hawaii, Australia, Indonesia, Singapore, Vietnam, Laos, Myanmar, Malaysia, Nepal, India and England

2016
Latvia, Lithuania, Ukraine, Slovenia, Serbia, Bosnia & Herzegovina, Croatia, Montenegro, Kosovo, Macedonia, Albania, Greece, Egypt, Bahrain, Qatar, Oman, Ethiopia, Kenya, Zimbabwe, South Africa, U.A.E. and Denmark.

2018
France (Paris and Lourdes), Armenia, Georgia, Azerbaijan, Kazakhstan, Uzbekistan, Kyrgyzstan, Spain, Andorra, Morocco (Tangier), Portugal and the Netherlands (Amsterdam).

2019
New Zealand, Australia, Ireland, Great Britain, Antarctica, Patagonia and Paraguay.

Friday, April 27, 2018

11/28: Santiago, Chile: The Horrors of Pinochet's Regime & Other Sights

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After a blissful three days in Easter Island, we returned to discover more of Chile's capital, Santiago. Just two stops away by subway from our hotel doing double duty as a hostel was the Museo de La Memoria y Los Derechos HumanosThe purpose of the Museum of Human Rights was to reveal the systemic human rights violations following the coup that established the dictatorship of Agosto Pinochet after former president Salvador Allende was killed in September of 1973. It was impossible for us to spend considerable time in Chile without wanting to learn about the attempt to eradicate democracy during the coup, the resulting detention, torture and murder of Chilean citizens. 
On entering, we learned that more than 30 countries, including Kenya, Uganda, Sri Lanka and Nepal, have created a Commission of Truth and Reconciliation to discover the truth of what happened during dictatorships and civil wars. The photos of those memorials were very moving. 
In Chile, there were two human rights commissions following the dictatorship and after democracy had been restored in 1989. The first, in 1990, looked into the death and disappearance of thousands of Chileans. The focus of the second, in 2004, was the torture of Pinochet's opponents. 
Sadly, neither commission had any legal recourse to bring perpetrators to justice. The commissions revealed there were 3,185 documented deaths - another 30 cases were subsequently found - and 38,191 citizens were subjected to political imprisonment and torture from 1973-1990.
At 6 pm on September 11, 1973, the coup occurred, the junta took over the country and millions of Chileans' lives changed forever. Summary executions were ordered of all who resisted. Books were banned evoking scenes of other dictatorships throughout history, Congress was closed, and a curfew was in force for 15 of the dictatorship's 17 years. 
When all media outlets were shut down, the junta used the press as their mouthpiece. Some Chileans sought refuge in embassies to save their lives while others left en masse if they could.
At the former Santiago Public Jail, political prisoners were kept among the common penal population.
3,600 decrees were issued to eliminate Allende supporters. Two law enforcement agencies were created between 1973 and 1980 to gather information about opponents to Pinochet's regime.
There was international condemnation of the Chilean dictatorship and people around the world staged major protests in support of Chile's people. The government reacted by revoking the citizenship of thousands of Chileans. Though Nixon's government supported the coup, and therefore the US bears some responsibility, this connection was little emphasized in the exhibitions. 
There was a national plebiscite in 1974 to combat the international repudiation of the junta. According to official reports, three quarters of the people voted yes but that figure was overwhelmingly skewed. Note the black rectangle over the 'no' option and the flag over the 'yes' option.
There were more than 1,000 detention centers and prison camps throughout Chile. The military tried to justify the extra-judicial executions, i.e. those outside the law, by saying they were firing on people trying to escape.
Most of the almost 40,000 people that were detained were subject to torture without a trial or due process. Their dignity and rights were ignored to break their will and gain information about people opposing the regime. Detainees were subject to electroshock after being strip searched, shackled, blindfolded and water thrown on them to make sure they felt the electrocution. Other torture methods included asphyxia, extreme temperature changes, repeated beatings, sleep disruption, mock executions, sexual assault and violations, and witnessing attacks on others.
One of the most brutal methods imaginable was when people were dumped from helicopters into the ocean to hide the means of their deaths after family members began the long search for their loved ones. Shackles were found much later on the ocean floor showing prisoners had been forcibly restrained before being thrown overboard.
One of the more heartrending exhibits were the children's letters and pictures as they watched armed strangers violently entering their homes and saw family members taken away, often never to be seen again.

The Pro-Peace Committee, led by Catholic and Protestant clerics, offered legal assistance to victims of oppression was begun by Cardinal Raul Silva Henriquez who was called a tireless fighter for human rights, the poor people's lawyer and the 'voice for the voiceless.' Thousands of Chileans paid their respects when he died in 1999. Other groups also fought for people's rights as soon as the dictatorship began. Victims' families organized hunger strikes.
The Women for Life movement created life-size figures of women in downtown Santiago who were imprisoned and later disappeared called 'Did You Forget Me?' to remember the victims.
An immense glass cube of thousands of photos of victims called for personal introspection and reflection and made us ponder how we might have reacted in face of such evil.
The rest of the museum had gripping photos and stories of students protesting in the 1980s to rebuild their universities. In 1988, when a coalition of 13 groups banded together to vote no in a national plebiscite, the 'No' vote won and elections took place the following year. When the first democratically elected president was elected in 1990 after 17 years of Pinochet's dictatorship, he called for peace and reconciliation at the National Stadium in Santiago (below) where so many had been detained and tortured. He swore there would 'never again be hatred among brothers.'

Steven and I hadn’t known that Pinochet was sworn in as ‘Senator for Life’ shortly after he lost the election. Despite the end of the dictatorship, he remained the Commander-in-Chief of the Chilean Army until 1998. As a senator, he was also immune from any legal actions for his crimes. Recently, the toll of death and torture under Pinochet's dictatorship was increased to over 40,000 people. 
Seeing thousands of pictures on the wall, accounts of brutal torture, murder, detention centers, and utter cruelty brought me to tears. But the power in the museum was in the individual stories of what people endured and how they struggled successfully to overthrow the military dictatorship. 
After spending several hours in the museum, we needed something light and pleasant to enjoy so we walked across the street to Parque Quinta Normal, a 75-acre park with three museums within its borders and two more down the block!
The pretty park did indeed fit our bill in terms of a reprieve from the heavy topic of the gross violation of human rights at the museum.

Never had we seen such interesting stone seats that faced different directions!
The entrance to the metro was probably the biggest one we'd ever seen. Another unusual thing were the number of people choosing to sit on the floor in the subway. 

The Estación Mapocho, in use from 1905-1987, with its trio of two-story arches framed by intricate terracotta detailing had to have been as elegant as any train station in the world. 

After trains were diverted to the main station, the space was converted into one of the city's principal arts and cultural centers. The cavernous station that once was home to steam engines was now host to musical performances and other events.

A couple of blocks away, a towering church spire caught my fancy so I wandered over to see it while Steven stayed by the station.


I smiled when I saw the famous Spanish phrase that said, 'My home is your home,' as I had never thought of it in connection with a church before that.

Nearby was the Mercado Central that we'd only been able to see from the outside on our previous visit to Santiago earlier in the week. Farmers' markets are always a magnet for us when we travel so we were excited to see Santiago's most famous market. 
The stunning wrought-iron ceiling, reminiscent of a Victorian train station, was prefabricated in England and erected in Santiago between 1868 and 1872. 
We were surprised that there were several restaurants in the center of the market and not market stalls as we thought there would be.

Seeing the fishmonger reminded me of my days working in a fish store while attending university in Ottawa. I pitied my fellow students who were also studying American Colonial History as I am sure I stunk to high heaven!

One of the strangest scenes anywhere in the world was spotting this car leaving the Metropolitana Cathedral in the city's main square, Plaza de Armas, on our way back to the hotel/hostel!
Next post: Valparaiso: The marvelous city of stairs and murals!

Posted on April 27th, 2018, on a beautiful spring day in Littleton, Colorado.

Wednesday, April 25, 2018

11/27: Last Day on Easter Island: Sunrise at Tongariki & Hike to Two Windows Cave

A couple of days ago, we had visited Ahu Tongariki, one of the most photographed sights on the island in mid afternoon but we knew to also return at sunrise if possible. Our last opportunity was on our final day before we returned to 'civilization' on the mainland in a few hours. On Easter Island, it wasn’t much of a hardship to get up before dawn because in order to synchronize office hours with Santiago, island time runs two hours behind Chile mainland time. 
After driving all the way to the eastern part of the island, it was disappointing that there was such cloud cover that the fabled sunrise about 7:00 was less than perfect. However, it was still an amazing sight and one I would have hated to miss. This place was really breathtaking and there is no photo that truly captures what it felt like to be there. 

Seeing the skies turning peachy pink and orange and the shimmering shards of golden light behind the 15 giant moai was still a sight to behold for all those who made the early trek there.
Since most visitors to Easter Island make a point of going to Ahu Tongariki for the amazing sunrise, our hotel's French owner/host had kindly prepared a boxed breakfast for us to enjoy there.

The 15 moai faced the volcano and the ocean behind them. 

Almost as lovely a sight was watching the waves crash on the bay behind the moai.



As we looked at the faces of the moai, we noticed carved eye sockets that had coral eyes laid inside. The sockets were carved at such an angle that the eyes would look slightly upwards. The moai in the Rano Raraku quarry or in transit to their ahu had their eye sockets carved once the moai had been erected onto their platforms so the eyes could be 'opened.' That enabled the ancestor's mana to be revived and his spirit brought back to life.
Our last view of the 'Traveling Moai' and other moai at Ahu Tongariki will stay with us for a long, long time.
Once it began to drizzle, we headed to Ahu Huri A Henga to see its moai in a better light than we'd had yesterday. As you can see, we were delayed by cows who had other ideas in mind!
We marveled again at its set of double hands.

We returned to town to pick up some freshly baked croissants (always my downfall!), and to gaze at the freshly caught fish and fruits and vegetables at the Feria Municipal or local market.

We'd hoped to stop at the island's archaeological museum named for a German priest who dedicated his life to improving conditions on Rapa Nui but it was again closed. Instead, as we followed the coast road to the island's northwest for the first time, we saw a sign for Hanga Kio'e so stopped. Literally meaning Mouse Bay, it was named after an island legend in which a grieving wife mourned the death of her husband by carrying a mouse around in her mouth, before burying his remains underneath a nearby ahu.

Its platforms are thought to be from the latest period of ahu construction, sometime around 1600 AD which was much more recent than many of the other platforms and moai we'd seen elsewhere on the island. 
Though the four meter high moai was nowhere as large as some of the moai still in the quarry at Rano Raraku, it had traveled about 25 km from there to its location here on the west coast of Easter Island.

Driving to the end of the dirt road, we finally reached the entrance to what we thought was Ahu Te Pito Kura, also called the 'Navel of the World.' As I mentioned in an earlier post, the island's national park signs were less than ideal so it was challenging on several occasions trying to find what we wanted to see. On a glass half-full perspective, it didn't matter as each was a new experience and opportunity to see something wildly different. When was the last time you had to nudge a horse out of the way to start a hike? This was our first!

We had a steady uphill hike for a good 30 minutes and saw 'nothing' but lovely pastoral scenes and hardly anyone else at all which made it even more enjoyable. 
The many cows along the path made it clear they were not happy with our presence! We almost gave up and tuned back as we had no idea if there was 'anything' special up ahead but Steven suggested we persevere a bit longer. 

I am glad we did as shortly after that, we came across Ana Kakenga, a hiding place during periods of war. The 50 meter long lava tube was used as a shelter during ancient times. At the entrance were some cut rock used to modify the natural cave mouth and to provide a narrow passage which allowed better control of those entering and leaving. The lava formed a hard crust when it cooled. In this cave, the lava flow continued all the way to the ocean, leaving two exits, or 'windows' through which the lava poured, hence the more popular name of Two Windows Cave. 
The opening looked little more than a pile of stones. I wasn't crazy about entering the very narrow cave but my far braver Steven did. I was waiting with baited breath until he came out several minutes later as I couldn't see or hear him inside at all. Unfortunately, he hadn't taken the camera so was only able to describe the openings or 'windows' he'd seen.
On the hike back to the car, we discussed the conflicting theories of whether the first islanders had traveled from Polynesia as is now generally accepted or from South America as Thor Heyerdahl suggested. We couldn't help reminisce about the island's spectacular moai sites we'd been so lucky to see the last few days and reflect on the island's special energy or mana that added such an intangible element and helped make a journey to Easter Island a once in a lifetime journey we were so lucky to make.

Our afternoon flight back to Santiago on the mainland took us six hours and 2,061 km so we didn't reach our hotel/hostel until after 11 that night.

Next post: Back in the nation's capital and learning about the country's troubled history of human rights. 

Posted on April 25th, 2018, from Littleton, Colorado.