This is the second in a set of three photo posts. Photos in this post are of various places in Mexico City.
This is a photo of the Zocalo, looking toward the Cathedral in the background. The Zocalo is the huge main square in the center of the historical district of Mexico City.
Such shoe shiners were common throughout the Mexico City area.
Dancers such as these were on both sides of the Cathedral throughout my first weekend in the city. Aparently, the street entertainers and vendors are only allowed to be here on certain days.
This is not very common, but I caught them driving by the Zocalo after the electrician’s strike.
A huge downpour of rain in the street next to the Palacio Nacional
This statue represents key history for the country of Mexico. The national emblem is based on this event where Aztec warriors witnessed an eagle land on a cactus with a snake in it’s mouth. This event is said to have ocurred in the the area where the Zocalo square currently exists.
Looking across the square from the Palacio Nacioinal towards the opposite corner. You can barely see the Cathedral on the right.
This is the exterior of one part of the cathedral. It runs for the entire long block.
One view of a tiny portion of the interior.
Another inside view. This place is huge. I only took a few photos.
Some of the ornate gold work.
A small portion of a huge mural painted by Diego Rivera. He began painting these murals around 1910 and did not finish for thirty plus years. These murals depict the history of Mexico starting before Hernan Cortez arrived in the 1500s, right up to the 1950’s. These histories are painted through the eyes of the people, often being quite critical of the spaniards, the catholic priests, and government leaders.
I had a two hour, free, one-on-one tour of these murals. My tour guide shared the fascinating stories with me. I was on information overload, trying to absorb it all. I believe this mural depicts Montezuma.
I learned on my tour that the legislature no longer meets in this building. They have newer facilities elsewhere.
This large courtyard is on the interior of the Palacio.
The tourist entrance is guarded by armed soldiers such as this one.
Tenochtitlan is the name of the original (and very large) Aztec city that existed right where the historical center now exists. Most of the ruins have been destroyed and built over with new buildings. A few of the ruins are preserved, set back in just between the palacio and the cathedral.
Some of the ruins of Tenochtitlan. I did not go inside or take the tour.
These performs were performing in a small square just a few blocks from the Zocalo.
More of the same performers.
Such entertainers were common, as well as other types of musicians…
The 2009 Mexico City Marathon ended right at the center of the Zocalo. By the time I snapped this photo, these runners were simply walking to the finish line, merely hoping to finish the race. The front runners had long since passed.
Many runners were collapsed in exhaustion, laying in a variety of places around the Zocalo. I even witnessed one laying on a stretcher being administered oxygen.
This large parade of protesting electrical union workers marched by on a large street when I was exploring. I sat on the curb and watched for more than thirty minutes while thousands of them streemed by, chanting their angry slogans as they marched toward the Palacio Nacional.
More of the same marchers.
Eduardo told me to find this tree — and I did. The search was not an easy one. It is on a small island near the fountain of Don Quixote. I sat across the moat and wrote on my laptop for several hours.
A zoomed out view of the island. The large tree is in the middle of this island. The former shot was a zoom image from the same location.
This is my vantage point from where I took the pictures, and where I did my writing.
A small rainstorm drove me away from my writing. These vendors took advantage of the rain to seel these thin plastic raincoats for five pesos each (about 40 cents)
Nothing stops these vendors from selling their wares … not even rain.
These scouts were just preparing to enter as I was leaving the park.
Shortly after entering the “Bosque de Chapultepec”, I walked up to the Castillo (castle). This is one of the thousands of artifacts on display.
I’m not really sure what this is, but I found it fascinating.
This carriage fascinated me.
As did this one. Both carriages are original, and seem to be right out of fairy tale stories.
This is a view from the Castle. Eduardo tells me that this famous road is the “Masculine path” in the city of Mexico city. The march I did on Sunday from the Basilica de Guadalupe to Tlatelolco is the Feminine path.
This is just one of many fascinating, beautiful decorated rooms in the castle.
An exterior view of a portion of the castle
This beautiful hallwayh of stained glass is on the second floor.
This colorful caldelabra caught my fancy.
This inner courtyard is beautiful. It is in the middle of the castle on the second floor.
This is a glimpse of a large mountain-side housing development on the way out of Mexico City as my tour bus was heading to Teotihuacan. Such housing covered hillsides for many, many miles through this area. One thing that caught my attention is that the homes are almost all grey, unpainted concrete.