What make Tulum special are not only its well preserved Pre-Columbian ruins, although quite remarkable --- it is its location! The once gated Mayan community is set adequately on top of vast rock cliffs, 12-meter high facing the inviting Caribbean Sea, and the white sandy beach coves lurking below its precipice gives Tulum that ultimate X factor that every tourist would have a weakness for.
I went there with a group of colleagues from work during our free time in the afternoon. We hired a van from our resort hotel and our driver was very talkative—a lot of Mexicans are magpies I noticed. While he was multi-tasking, driving and delivering his Mexican history discourse to the group, I could not help but slowly dose off. Worse, I probably did the stunt with my mouth open, lol. What a shame really =(
We finally arrived in Tulum and our Mexican driver introduced us to this 80-year old little man—I forgot his name because he had one of those impossible to memorize and pronounce names, but he himself was an unforgettable figure. I christened him as our "little panda bear tour guide" because he simply looks like one. CUTE. But, don’t be misled by his feeble appearance, this little fellow is as fierce as a tiger.
We were in for a surprise when he reprimanded us for not waiting on him, not listening and really for just being an impatient lot. I honestly don’t know if I should laugh when he did that. He was too cute to be taken seriously and I wanted to hug him and squeeze his cheeks!
When we came by the “Temple of the Frescoes” which is the Fertility Temple, he explained the history behind the building and the meaning of the sculptures and frescoes still visible from its façade. He said that the flower on the cornice symbolizes fertility and asked us what we think the object hanging from the flower is. All of us didn’t even get near to the right answer which is: penis and testicles. All of a sudden everyone was awakened from a deep Tour of the Tulum Ruins slumber. Haha!
We bid our ‘adios’ to little panda bear tour guide and he came up to me and asked if I am Spanish, from Spain. When I told him I am originally from the Philippines his face lit up—“Ah! Pilipina! My son is married to a Pilipina; he was traveling around the world because he works in a big boat.” he proudly said.
I didn’t get to chat with him further and I was a bit curious about his seafaring son but my colleagues were speedily moving towards the cliffs, eager to check out the white sandy beaches and perhaps swim in it which we were not able to do, helaas, but, one thing cool about this is... it’s always nice to meet strangers from another culture and have something—even a very little thing, in common with them, something that you can both identify together and say, AHH! It makes traveling in strange new places easier.
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