What the heck, decided to repost the old trip report:
October 26, 2004, Tuesday Costa Maya.
Again I woke before the others. Tea, then a walk on deck. Room service later for all as we watched docking at Costa Maya. I love the sunrises on the ship. There are few people about and everyone is mostly sunrise gazing. We had enough time to grab some hot food at Topsiders, which we ate on our verandah, before we had to meet our group.
We pulled into Costa Maya and met our tour group. Three DISers and SOs. After clearance, we debarked at CM. PD negotiated a van for us and we all loaded in, along with another couple from the ship and their two little boys. We loaded all into one small van, little kids on laps and off we went. We stopped at the kindergarten in Majahual to drop off supplies. It was one small, open room in a dirt scrabble yard, but the kids were nicely dressed and gorgeous. Majahual is small, not much to look at. Police check points everywhere, how do the locals stand it? From previous trips to Mexico, we know there is no love lost between the civilians and the military/police. We moved off the straight road to Chacchoben. At one point our driver slammed on the brakes and backed up a long way. Here was a leather back turtle, he brought him into the van for pictures, then gently put him on the other side of the road and nudged him into the swampy jungle. The land was surprising. There was thin limestone soil and thin vegetation, more like small shrubs with a mangrove type growth, all in standing water from the recent rains. There were a few patches of tall jungle as we got closer to Chacchoben. The kids spied the ruins first. We alighted and connected up with Ivan, a guide found by our DIS leader. What a treasure this guy was. Turns out this was his familys land until the ruins were expropriated by the government. He used to roam the hills of the ruins and sit atop the tallest one. His family had to leave when he was 11. He was very traditional, talking about himself as Mayan. He told the story that Mayans take the umbilical cord of babies when it falls off and bury it. If they keep it in the house, the child will never become independent and leave the house. If it is buried nearby, the child will never go off on their own. They try to bury it far away. Ivan tells us his father finally admitted he had buried Ivans cord in the ruins at Chacchoben. So it makes sense that he is drawn back here. His perspective enriches our tour. We saw a few parrots off in the distance, some type of green
Amazon, white beaks and red lores, they were cackling noisily in the top of the tallest tree. A thrill for my parrot loving family. We saw the sacred trees of the Mayans. The kids get pictures taken with iguanas. Ivan finds a pot shard and allows my sons to keep it, since it was just on the dirt and would just get trampled. My kids were thrilled.
The ruins are only partially excavated. Ivan said the workers recently returned, the archeologist got about $20,000 for all expenses for a year. He showed us some of the photographs of what the temples looked like originally and as work proceeded. At first they were only hills, covered in vines and trees, then emerged as a stepped stone temple. One of the temples was oriented to constellations, another to the equinoxes. One must be a tomb for someone very important. Most of the bus tours make a few minute stop at each point, then move on, en mass. We got a personalized tour. I think we could have kept Ivan longer, but he was afraid of upsetting our van driver who does not seem to want to linger long. We reluctantly left and careened back down the road to Costa Maya.
We returned to the ship and had a cool meal in Lumieres. I had the garbanzo salad and the almond cake for dessert, the first cake I had on
DCL that was memorable, kids burger and DH had ?. It had been spitting rain on our cab ride back and it was getting blustery and rainier. DH just wanted to stay on the ship but I forced everyone into their swim suits and beach shoes and we went to the port pool area. The rain cleared a bit, but cleared the pool area a lot. After tide pool hunting a bit, not much to see, we settled into chairs at the pool. The kids jumped in and stayed in for several hours, playing with the fountains and having a blast. I browsed the shops a little, prices seemed high. DH swam a little, nearly falling when he first entered the pool. The bottom of the salt water pool was slick, we watched several adults nearly take a header. Saw a man with a dive bag and I asked him about the diving. He said it was pretty good, but did not seem to go ballistic over the sites, maybe his personality or maybe the diving, hard to tell. We headed back to the ship about 4:00.
Now Ive gotta editorialize. Costa Maya is pretty cheesy. And a poor substitute for Grand Cayman. I hope DCL uses it only when forced, as this time, and does not consider it any kind of permanent option. It seemed somewhat redundant since we were going to Cozumel the next day. The experience at CM is very canned, not like real Mexico, but not slick either. That said, we DID enjoy it. The trip to the kindergarten was an eye-opener for my kids. (Plus they went nuts over the biggest wasp nest they have ever seen.) The kids loved the ruins. This was their first exposure to Mexico and it was wonderfully exotic to them. DS8 tells everyone about the pot shard when anyone asks how his vacation was. Chacchoben is not a spectacular ruin (DH and I have been to Chichen Itza, and I have been to Egypt and Israel), but it is amazing if it is your first experience. And maybe, 20 years from now, we will all be floored with what lies beneath those jungle covered mounds that remain. Ivan and his stories made the trip, Im glad we were not on the pre-packaged DCL excursions. The port area is very small. The pool closer to the beach is grayish and uninviting, the pool higher up among the shops is very canned and not particularly attractive. Just your standard swim up bar tourist trap. Prices are too high in any of the shops to be very tempting. There are other beach areas to each side, but they were cordoned off with high fences and were deserted. There is no sand, but the limestone shore that could be walked was very short, and a bit trashy, not at all good for tide pool walking. The area is very hemmed in and confining, too many folks packaged into a small area. The afternoon rain cleared a lot of people and made it pleasanter. Not a place I have a desire to return to, Mexico has much better to offer. There are also wonderful things near Costa Maya that you cannot get excursions to. There is a huge nature preserve (Siian Caan) that is to the North, but only excursions to there leaving via the Can Cun or Playa del Carmen area. I hope there will be excursions into this area some day. The existing ruins excursions are just too short to give the ruins fair play. The reef about an hour off the coast is supposed to be wonderful, but there were no boats available to get there. We tried to find some combination of ruins, leaving enough time to take a snorkel trip, but again, nothing. You have to choose wisely, there seems to be only enough time to do one thing. Someday
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A few pictures of the cruise and Costa Maya on page 2-3:
http://home.comcast.net/~b.stith/index_3.htm
Carla