As we start up the Rio de la Plata towards Buenos Aires we
stop for the day in Montevideo. This
capital city is a vibrant, modern mecca, especially for those trying to improve
their lives from what they are in other South American countries. The population is less than 2 million but is
half of the population of the whole country.
There is almost 14 miles of shore line with beaches and parks along the river. It isn’t ideal for swimming but every other
resort type activity for families and singles thrives here.
The current issue that is foremost in the economy is that
there are not many families. Young
marrieds prefer to get a dog and travel to having kids. The government is seeking to bring in
immigrants from Venezuela. They will be given
financial and residency incentives. The
hope is that the Venezuelans will bring more children into the country and will
have growing families. With the current
political climate in Venezuela it seems that this will be appealing to them
while solving the diminishing population problem of Uruguay.
An interesting political idea here is that a president is
elected for one five year term. Then,
like in Russia, they cannot be re-elected until they have sat out someone else’s
five year term. Perhaps unlike in Russia,
one president isn’t the puppet of the other just acting as a place holder. It is surely a great honor and responsibility
to be President of the Oriental Republic of Uruguay!
As we drove from the dock we passed the monumental anchor of the Graf Spee. Although I knew the name, already Uruguay was surprising! I did not recall anything about this battle.
Our first stop was just near the port in the
central square. As we walked around I
thought it was so funny that so many couples were in deep embraces. Some even lying on the metal benches arms
around each other and lips locked. Not
what one usually sees at 8:30 in the morning in the Plaza Independencia, the busiest
square in the city! The Artigas Mausoleum
anchors the space with a memorial to Jose Artigas who is considered to be the Father
of Uruguay.
The nearby buildings were elegant and of historical
significance. Most interesting and
really fascinating to me was the https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Palacio_Salvo
. The architecture was beautifully different and the history is a classic story
of success and failure.
Palacio Salvo
Our guide, Martia (Martha), was cheerful and excited for the
surprises we had in store. As we drove
along the river front to the first stop she kept up a lively chatter of all the
above information and so much more. I
cannot even remember it all!
We did not stop this time at the unusual https://travel.sygic.com/en/poi/holocaust-memorial-montevideo-poi:29901
. Last time we walked all around within
it. As everywhere this travesty of justice
is recalled as a reminder to never again follow blindly along ignoring the fate
of others.
Our long stop was at the Panoramic of "La Carreta."
This sculpture by José Belloni was first installed in 1934. Over the years the pink granite and bronze
monument has become the central focus of a pleasant park. It is also an absolute must see for every
tour bus in town. The local handicrafts
artists and sellers of souvenirs also make it a must stop. The sidewalk is crowded with booths but the
quiet determination on the faces of the bronze statues and the intense struggle
of the cattle carries you away from the chaos for a few moments of peace.
From here we set out for our surprise. This tour was organized by Enrichment
Journeys in addition to our week before the cruise. We will also have a tour and transfer to the
airport tomorrow in Buenos Aires. These
are a nice bonus. Ship tours are about
$100 and the transfer tomorrow with a brief tour gets you to the airport by one
in the afternoon for $149. So thanks,
EJ. But I digress …. back to the story of
today in Uruguay.
Our drive took us through the town and out into the
countryside. We did indeed have quite a
treat in store for us. We were having a Tannat
Wine Experience in Canelones. Tannat is
a grape that has become unique to Uruguay and is the ‘national grape.’ We were greeted by the owner who passed out a
light white wine and some delicious canapes.
He did not speak English but his smile was very welcoming.
You can always count on Fred, Linda, and Anna to toast a good time!
A pretty young lady by the name of Elizabeth led us through the old vintage vintner machines in
the yard to the vineyard itself. She
explained the process but then did something unusual for a wine tour. Elizabeth encouraged us to walk among the
vines and pick a few grapes to taste.
They were small but ripe and delicious.
The vines were well kept and the property very neat. All of the grapes
are handpicked on this and the other properties this family owns. It has been developed over the span of about
four generations.
Inside the big brick barn we saw how the various equipment was
operated, both the old and the new. The
surprise was the lady watching from a platform above us. Her costume made us realize she was to be
part of the show we were to see.
Suddenly she began singing with great expression in her rich alto
voice.
We were led down a narrow flight of wooden steps to a large room set with country style
tables with checkered cloths and fresh flower or leaf arrangements on them. I loved that our greens were in an old teapot. So perfect.
We were served several courses of various treats for lunch. I accidentally got a gluten free plate of
cheese and sausage. I thought that since
two plates of one kind were put down and two of the other they were to
share. Linda told me it was Kathy’s
plate as she is also gluten free like Fred.
I didn’t think I could take it to her since I had started to eat from
it. I thought they would bring her
anther. Turned out they didn’t have the
makings for one more so Kathy was given fruit.
Definitely a small family operation.
Knowing this makes it even more especially delightful.
The singer was singer while we ate and two dancing couples
demonstrated the Milonga. This is a
dance similar to the Argentine tango but not as angry seeming. The exaggerated kicks and stomps are replace
by a softer movement for the most part. These dancers involved us in a story of two
couples enjoying a night out. One girl
flirted with the other man and then the mood changed. The two men became competitive demonstrating
a sort of dance off. As the
entertainment went along sometimes the singer, who acted as a sort of silent
MC, would sing between dances or as the musical accompaniment. We laughed at
one point when the men danced with each other.
The ladies then dance together before they broke apart and asked our men
to dance with them. The guys ate it
up! Then the dancing men took our ladies
to the floor and everyone was having a wonderful time. It was a great excursion. I was so happy that this was way better than
the so-called ‘gaucho experience’ we had suffered through at the beginning of
the trip.
Sandi couldn't stop laughing!
Had a couple of glasses of wine, Linda and Fred?
Anna loved it!
We were all happily filled with excitement for Uruguay as we
returned to the ship in time for the 3:30 ‘all aboard.’ I heard many comment that with the Miami Beach
like river front and good food and charming people that they would like to come
back for a longer stay.
I believe our spirits were elevated even though this was to
be our last night on board and the end of this adventure was at hand. I finished putting all the odds and ends into
my bag and leaving out only what to sleep in and what to wear tomorrow, and of
course my toothbrush and hairbrush.
Unlike when you leave from your home, when you are leaving from your
cruise you have to be sure things are sorted as needed. Everything you don’t need to worry about
until you arrive at your house goes in your checked bag. Your carry on has your valuables usually but
since I will be able to check two bags at no charge I didn’t have to think
about that. I will be able to put both rolling
bags in the hallway for the stewards to take to the holding area for delivery
to the terminal tomorrow. Bags have to
be out by ten. My ‘personal bag’ had my
passport, wallet, laptop, phone charger, and book. Also I tucked in a toothbrush and my two
doses of daily medication. One for the
morning and one for Monday morning since the overnight flight and then a
domestic flight meant it would take two days to get home! Also a pack of gum. I can’t fly without that for takeoff and
landing.
Dinner was delicious and very special as we all felt a
little sad that we were leaving. During
it, Don’s Linda came and told us to ask for an early bag tag so that we could
meet out tour at nine in the morning.
She had a 7:55 time with a #10 tag.
I ran down to get ours for Anna, Linda, Fred, and me. Gary and Sue Ann are leaving later as they
are staying a few days in Buenos Aires.
The earliest number I could get was #12 for 8:15. Good enough thought but then people I told
went after us and got #10. After dinner
Linda called down and had new numbers sent up for us. Back in the cabin we had been given #28 so I
was glad to have been able to take action in advance.
I added the #10 tags to our bags and put them out before
going to the nine o’clock show. It was
my kind of music at last – a salute to Broadway. The production cast did a good job as each
sang a different kind of musical tune.
It was a wonderful ending to a wonderful day and a wonder filled trip!
Let me end with this great overview from John Fleischman. Uruguay at a glance.
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