Monday morning, we hit the trails for a bit
of mountain ... urrr jungle biking. Ian's and Slickrock have collaborated
to build a somewhat difficult 8-mile singletrack trail near the lodge. I
should say that the trail would be somewhat difficult on a dry day. Seeing
as how the afore-mentioned cold front had settled into the jungle and was dumping rain on
it practically every evening, the trails were nice and muddy,
and traction was something of a luxury. Ah, but anyone who knows me knows
that I am not one to shirk a challenge. We spun our way through the jungle
as best we could, slinging mud and scaring off herds of disgruntled cotimundi
and dodging human-sized ant beds. I'm just glad that I didn't have to
wash the bike afterwards!
That afternoon, we piled ourselves and a bunch of inner tubes onto the back of
a farm trailer, which was towed by a tractor down the highway, through an orange grove, and to a
small creek that led into Footprint Cave. Footprint Cave is an older cave system
than the ones we had explored the day before, and it formed more by solutional
activity and less by the mechanical erosion that helped form the Caves Branch
River caverns. Thus, Footprint has more active formations, a higher ceiling, and
many areas that are high and dry. It also contains three in-tact
Mayan holy sites, including a large pot that has remained unbroken for
thousands of years despite frequent tourist activity.
We hand-paddled upstream into Footprint Cave for about 30 minutes
before beaching our tubes and proceeding farther into the cave on
foot. Neri treated us to an in-depth discussion of the history of the site
and the relevance of caves in the Mayan religion. To the Maya, the sun rose and set from caves, caves were home to
a variety of deities and spirits, they were channels for the basic elements of
the Universe, they could be used to dispose of sickness and destruction, and
caves could act as portals to Xibalba, the Underworld. In general, only
shamans were allowed into caves, in which they performed numerous rituals,
ceremonies, and sacrifices in an attempt to open the portal to Xibalba or to
contact other spirits that might dwell therein.
After our hike, we returned to the tubes and floated back out of the cave, at one point turning off
our headlights for fun and attempting to navigate only by sound. Upon emerging from the underworld, we returned via tractor to Ian's,
showered, and relaxed for the rest of the evening.
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Kevin, Bones, Peter, Len, the mountain biking guide from Ian's, and (I think) James
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The ceiba tree, which the Maya believe connected the underworld with the heavens (this one is ~6 feet in diameter)
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My God, Bones! Look at the size of that thing!
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I'll never complain about the ants in Texas again
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The view as we emerge from the jungle
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Entrance to Ian's, looking south down the highway
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Jungle limo
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Orange orchard along the highway
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So, what y'all want me to do 'bout this?
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Many cave entrances are marked with crosses to symbolize their status as conduits of the Underworld. This may or may not be one of them
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Inside view of the entrance to Footprint Cave
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Giant stalactite
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Pamela and one of the guides from Ian's emerging from the cave
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Our cabana at Ian's