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Mazatlan, visitors can get beyond tourist traps
…. For Original Article Click Here The souped-up vehicle that looks like a golf cart is tearing down the Avenida del Mar with the urgency of an ambulance on its way to save...
The souped-up vehicle that looks like a golf cart is tearing down the
Avenida del Mar with the urgency of an ambulance on its way to save a life —
except that it's going so fast that we're the ones in danger of becoming the
victims.
The Malecon, a 6-mile boardwalk that runs parallel to the Avenida del Mar
and the Pacific Ocean that surrounds much of the Mazatlan peninsula, is a
blur of lights and people. The night is a surreal blend of laughter and
shouting and beep-beep, ocean breeze and clear, starry sky and the edgy
adrenaline rush of the unfamiliar.
The driver seems to be oblivious. Like most operators of the doorless,
open-air taxis converted for street use with Volkswagen Beetle parts — named
pulmonmas for the locals' joke that one can catch pneumonia in them — he has
installed a sound system whose primary purpose is to call out his musical
predilections.
"Last dance, last chance for love," he half-shouts, half-croons off-key with
Donna Summer. "Yes, it's my last cha-a-ance, for romance, to-ni-ight."
He beeps at a passing pulmonma, and our cart lurches into a two-wheeled turn
around a corner. There has been some talk of stricter laws, seat belts,
maybe, or a crackdown on passenger limits or the distraction of noise
pollution, but as with most things legal in Mazatlan's state of Sinaloa, it
is just idle musing.
"You like the disco?" the driver asks. We nod, clutching the sides of the
cart. He switches to "Disco Duck."
We arrive intact at our hotel, and after an exchange of a few coveted
dollars, much preferred over pesos, we stand still for a few seconds before
bursting into giddy laughter. "Can we do it again?" ask my daughters.
I flag down another pulmonma, and off we go.
Like a goofy ride in a tricked-out golf cart, a trip to Mazatlan is one of
those things you can do over and over, precisely because it has that
appealing combination of the familiar and the fun. It offers the sparkling
water and beaches, fishing and water sports, history and culture, dining and
nightlife of the other destination cities of Mexico — but here there's
enough of a real city beneath the tourist traps to warrant repeat visits to
the place that has been dubbed the "Pearl of Paradise."
"The pulmonma is such a Mazatlan thing to do," said Marianne Biassoti de
Fontes the next day in the Zona Dorada, or Golden Zone, over lattes at
Rico's, one of three coffee bars she owns with her husband, Rogilio Fontes.
The pulmonma is so beloved it has been honored with a life-size bronze
statue on the Malecon, which is lined with several such shrines to
Mazatlan's lifestyle. There also is a monument to beer, one to fishing and
one celebrating a typical Sinaloan family, along with fountains that make
the paved walkway an inviting destination for a warm-weather stroll.
Street-food vendors set up on the narrow beach below, accessible by steps.
And at one end of the Malecon, near the T-intersection that leads toward
Centro Histsrico, or Old Town, fishermen still spend each morning hauling
out the day's catches that makes dining locally such a seafood-lover's
dream. It's what they have done here seemingly forever, and officially since
this city — still Mexico's largest commercial port — was founded in the
1820s. Just above the fishermen, a statue of a naked man and woman, a
lighthouse, a marlin and a fishing net, keep watch.
Mazatlan is big on monuments.
"There's pretty much a statue for everything," said Biassoti de Fontes. "We
like to commemorate things with a monument, and then we have a big party to
celebrate putting up the monument, and then every year we have to celebrate
it again."
Marianne Biassoti met Rogilio Fontes in San Luis Obispo in the mid-90s. He
was a Tijuana native studying civil engineering at Cal Poly Tech; she was
there looking to become a journalist. But in 1996, some friends convinced
them that Mazatlan was ripe for an American beer company to give Pacifico,
which had been brewed in the city since 1900, a run for its money.
"It didn't work out," Biassoti de Fontes said. "But we just fell so in love
with Mazatlan, and we wanted to stay. So we started looking around at what
was missing around here, what we might be able to do. And we came up with a
coffee cafe."
They started with one Rico's, offering free Wi-Fi with their shade-grown
organic beans and elaborate espresso drinks, and they now have three shops.
Business has been booming, in part because there haven't been that many
options for Internet service, especially for tourists, but mostly because
there aren't many other options for good coffee — especially not the
barista-crafted, European-style coffee Rico's makes.
At least there weren't until just a few months ago. Locals are lamenting the
fact that Starbucks recently moved in, which means the face of one of
Mexico's most interesting cities — less glitzy than Acapulco, a little
grittier and less cheesy than the Riviera Maya, with fewer cruise ships than
Cozumel and way fewer wet T-shirt contests than Cancun — may be about to
change.
At El Cid Marina Hotel early one morning, about two dozen youngsters
pretended to be cliff divers and hid in the caves at one of the resort
hotel's elaborate pools. At a moment's notice, a 1-minute ferry ride could
take us to the private beach on the other side of the marina — most of the
beaches at this end of Mazatlan are linked to a hotel, which blessedly means
no vendors inquiring about jewelry sales, hair-braiding or Jet Ski rentals.
"We bought because no one here bothers us," said Cindy Armstrong, a Houston
native who with her husband bought a time share two years ago in the El Cid
system. They and their four children, ages 8 to 16, were in Mazatlan for
their annual two-week vacation. "We feel safe. We love the food. We plop our
stuff down, and I sit here by the pool all day and catch up on my trashy
novels. The kids go do their thing, and it's heaven every time."
Armstrong said the family had visited other destinations in Mexico, but had
chosen Mazatlan because it had a good mix of vacation and regular options.
"It's like a real place," she said. "After I'm done with the beach,
sometimes I want to go do stuff that's not totally touristy."
And that's one of the unusual things about Mazatlan — people sometimes
recommend the oddest, non-tourist things to check out, such as going to the
movies. It costs less than half the price of seeing one in the United
States, the films are almost always shown in English with Spanish subtitles,
and popcorn and a soda cost two bucks. And some of the theaters are kind of
snazzy.
Mazatlan also prides itself on its strong cultural offerings, such as the
circa-1860s Teatro Angela Peralta, named for the Mexican opera singer who
died of yellow fever in this city. The building offers beautiful
black-and-white photos of years gone by, and the adjacent dance school
features regular performances.
The Teatro sits just off the Plazuela Machado, a tree-lined hangout with
artsy shops and eateries that offer alfresco dining. It attracts locals and
tourists alike, and is often the site of local festivals and impromptu
celebrations.
Like any other self-respecting city, Mazatlan has its "best-ofs," with its
El Faro lighthouse being a top contender. Tourists hike to the hilltop
beacon on a dirt trail that takes about an hour round-trip and rewards the
hot and thirsty with spectacular views of the city and coastline.
Cliff divers get another view, from their perches high above the Olas Altas,
or "high waves." They ask for tips from tourists to perform their
bare-chested stunts. Half the time it looks as though they are going to
smash into the rocks, but since 1961, when the tradition started as a bet
between two men, there has been only one serious injury.
A way to get your own view from even higher up is via a zip line at the new
EduVentura facility at the Hotel Playa Mazatlan. It's a sort of zip line
lite, a setup that doesn't hurtle you through the jungle but instead runs
through the resort, still well over the tops of palm trees and buildings and
affording panoramic shots of the ocean, but with less of a sense of
isolation and no giant, slimy bugs.
First, though, we climb the rock wall and rappel a bit, to warm up — and
warm up to the idea of being so high. Then it's time to buckle up and clip
onto the zip line.
I pull on the heavy-duty workman's gloves, grab the line and look down. Not
such a good idea. I look up and leap. Someone is screaming — it turns out to
be me. "Can we do it again?" my daughters ask.
What the heck. It had to be safer than a pulmonma taxi.
If You Go
Mazatlan
Getting around:
• The city is divided into two main sections. In the northern part of the
13-mile peninsula is the Zona Dorado, or Golden Zone, which houses the big
hotels and marinas. South is the Centro Historico, or Old Town, which sits
next to El Centro, the main downtown area. Connecting the two is the Avenida
del Mar, which runs parallel to the Malecon, a boardwalk famous for its
enormous bronze sculptures.
• Taxis and the open-air pulmonmas — converted VW Bugs — are the easiest way
to navigate the area. They're relatively cheap (it costs $4-$8 to go from
the Golden Zone to downtown), although the pulmonmas aren't regulated as the
taxis are, so it's best to negotiate the price when you get in. Also, be
aware that the pulmonmas, so named because the joke was that you could catch
pneumonia riding in them, are wide open to the elements, often have sound
systems that make Vegas nightclubs seem quiet by comparison, have no seat
belts and sometimes seem to be driven by people training for the Indy 500.
That said, they are a quintessential Mazatlan experience and very fun.
• Downtown and Old Town are easily navigated on foot, and many of the hotels
offer shuttles to major attractions, as well as to the airport. Resist the
urge to rent a scooter to get around. The driving in Mazatlan is famously
crazy, also a good reason to avoid renting a car; another is that parking is
almost impossible.
Where to stay
• El Cid Marina Beach Hotel, www.elcid.com. Many visitors know about the
bigger El Cid properties, but a best-kept secret is the El Cid Marina, a
smaller El Cid with picturesque boat docks at the edge of the ocean and a
cozier feel that is less overwhelming than its siblings but still offers all
of the great El Cid amenities — such as the groovy pools with giant,
climbable rocks kids can jump from and constant family-friendly activities,
as well as things such as yoga and bingo (a newsletter is stuck under the
door each morning). A 1-minute ferry ride takes you to the beach, and a free
shuttle goes back and forth constantly around the El Cids (the others are
closer to the Golden Zone) so that if you tire of the restaurants or pools
at one you can try the others. • Casa Lucila, www.casalucila.com/. A classy
alternative to the all-inclusives, this quiet, elegant, European-style
boutique hotel in an old German-built mansion sits across the street from
the Pacific Ocean; Old Town and the Plaza Machado are close. The rooms are
strikingly simple and filled with beautiful furniture from Italy and Mexico,
as well as Bose CD players and flat-screen TVs, plush robes and Jacuzzi
tubs. • Hotel Playa Mazatlan, www.hotelplayamazatlan.com. The sprawling
oceanfront Hotel Playa offers rocking chairs on the porch with beach views
for an afternoon siesta and spacious rooms with writing desks, Wi-Fi,
terra-cotta tile floors and plasma-screen TVs. The well-stocked fitness
center is sided by a spa, and the EduVentura Kiosk zip line and climbing
wall runs through the property. .
• La Casa Contenta, www.casacontenta.com.mx.Ideal for one or two families,
La Casa has nicely priced, furnished apartments in the Golden Zone right
along the water, with a pool, balconies that look out over the water and an
easy walk to shops and eateries. Rates start at about $85 for two adults and
two kids per night and $200 for six adults and four kids, with each
additional person running around $6 per person, per night.
Tips for visitors:
• The water: There's no need to worry about drinking the water anywhere in
Mazatlan because everyone drinks it purified. In fact, the locals report
that they often spend more money on water than on food, because they would
be sick if they had to drink the water too. You will see the water trucks
everywhere, pulling up to homes and businesses, hauling the jugs in and out.
They make the ice with it, wash produce with it, do everything with it, and
the running water in the hotels is safe as well.
• Money: Dollars are accepted in most places, but there are a few where it
is pesos-only, and it's just a good idea to have pesos handy. There are ATMs
all over the place, and that's often the way to get the best exchange rate.
Don't worry about having any before you go, because the rates are better in
Mexico and there's an ATM at the airport near the seating area just outside
of customs. There also are ATMs in touristy areas — just be alert and aware
while withdrawing. If you can't find an ATM, look for a bank, which will
have limited hours but the best rates, or a Casa de Cambios, the next-best
rates and longer hours.
Also, don't use your debit card like a credit card here at restaurants,
shops or hotels — they are famous targets for theft.
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