ARIAU JUNGLE TOWERS
With the help of my new Travel Agent, MOM, we found a
great Jungle Excursion place –
ARIAU JUNGLE TOWERS.
Since we have WIFI in the Hotel Tropical, I am able to
email to arrange for us to leave Sunday afternoon and
return back to the Hotel on Wednesday. They actually
have pickup at the river dock at the Hotel!
Well, they FORGOT to pick us up at 3pm, so by 4:10 they
have someone driving to get us. Our trip TO the Jungle
Towers is now very different than most. They take us by
car back to Manaus, to the ferry, where we ferry across
the Amazon River, then drive 70k to the next pickup
point – a bridge. There is a motorized canoe waiting
for us with 3 guys in it. It is now dark, as we have a
30-minute canoe ride to the Lodge. Interesting, but I
know why they don’t do this with all of the guests!!
Tower 8, Room 303. The room is kind of pie shaped,
because the buildings are ROUND, with a center round
corridor with the rooms all opening up into the center
of the building. We have a small balcony with table,
chairs, and hammock. That’s about all we can see in the
dark. We are quite a stroll from the Dining Tower, so
we hurry back there since dinner has already started
when we arrive.
Our guide is Christopher – German, but has been in South
America for 23 years. Dinner is great! It is Italian
with great lasagna. All of the foods are cooked in cast
iron or terra cotta pots right there IN the dining
room. The “oven/stove” is a brick structure with cast
iron top, and then there are openings on the back side
to put the fire. So, under every pot, there is a fire
for the actual cooking, then to keep it hot during
dinner. I have a picture that better explains it.
Monday Morning – THERE ARE MONKEYS EVERYWHERE!!!
As we go to our 7am breakfast, we cannot believe how
many spider monkeys are running around everywhere!! The
Towers puts fruit out for them on little towers so they
are enticed to come in. I can’t wait to play with them.
INDIGENOUS VILLAGE VISIT
8am, we load in a motorized canoe and travel down the
Ariau River, into the Rio Negro to visit a village. The
main attraction there was the Rubber Making. An old guy
shows us how they cut the rubber tree with “V” grooves
to extract the white liquid. Then they only have 2
hours to process the liquid or it is unusable. It is
processed by vulcanization – heat and steam. He has a
little volcano shaped fire cone with a stick over it,
like a skewer. Then he pours the liquid over the stick
(with a bowl under it to catch and re-use the run-off).
As the liquid heats up, it hardens onto the stick,
forming a rubber ball—literally!
There was a huge rubber boom in Brazil from about 1900
to 1910. But an Englishman smuggled a handful of rubber
seeds back to Kew Gardens who succeeded in getting them
to grow in their Malaysian territories, and the Brazil
Rubber Boom Busted.
The indigenous peoples would collect the rubber, form it
into balls, then transport big balls of rubber in their
canoes to sell to the “Rubber Barons.” The Rubber
Barons became filthy rich!! Manaus is full of very
lavish houses and other buildings. I read that the rich
men would send their shirts back to Europe for washing
and pressing!! That is crazy!!
The little rubber man had used “molds” to form the
rubber to make some souvenir rubber items. We were both
fascinated at the process, and had to do our part to
help him by buying a rubber hat, pocket purse, and a
couple small cups.
The smell of the vulcanized rubber is like smoked Gouda
cheese. I have 3 bags around our prizes hoping to get
them home without everything we own smelling like smoke!
Christopher told us that the people drink the water from
the Rio Negro, and are very healthy people. The tannins
and acids in the black water actually kill the bad
bacteria. (Also keeps the mosquitoes from breeding.)
As a humanitarian effort, a group came in and made a
drinking water well for the village. Half of the
villagers almost died, literally, from the more pure
water! There were different bacteria in the water that
their bodies were not used to, and it almost killed
them. Today, they are more used to the water and can
drink it with no problems.
We visited the school where the children stood up and
sang us a song. There was of course the handicraft
stall where we of course bought a few more trinkets. I
bought a pink dolphin painting on canvas, which I can
roll up to get home. I really like it.
On the return to the Towers, we stop at one of the many
WHITE SAND BEACHES along the Rio Negro. As the waters
recede along the river, white beaches appear. The sand
is soft and beautiful.
PINK DOLPHIN FEEDING AND SWIMMING
As an add-on for 50 real ($23 US), there is a trip to
the Pink Dolphins. OF COURSE, we did this!! They are
so wonderful!! On the Ariau River, the Tower has built
a floating home for a family who lives there and feeds
the dolphins 3 times a day. They have now learned that
when they hear the smacking on the water, to come in
from the Rio Negro, because it is DINNER TIME.
The adult dolphins are about 9 feet long. They have a
big bulge on their heads and a flattened dorsal fin.
The pink dolphins cannot do the characteristic “jump” of
regular dolphins. Their spines are made differently,
like a jointed-type of thing to allow them to “wiggle”
through the flooded tree forest during the rainy season
in search of food. If they did the big jump, they could
actually break their backs! The younger dolphins are
gray, so the more pink they are, the older they are.
You could tell this by their behavior also. The grayish
ones were shyer, where the pink were actually brave.
The Dolphin Man takes 2 at a time down into the water
onto a platform where he takes the bucket of fish and
“rinses” it into the river – to make the smell. Then he
smacks the water with his hand and the fish to “call”
the dolphins. After 2 or 3 minutes, you could see the
fins and hear the blow sound as they came closer. Then
it was just a waiting and watching game as they
unannounced stuck their heads and made a little jump out
of the water for the fish. AWESOME!! I could have done
this all day!
Then we put on life jackets and all got into the river
to float down the river and feed them while we floated.
We each got 4 more fish to feed. It was such an eerie
feeling! Knowing that they were swimming around you
somewhere, knowing that at any moment they might brush
up against you or go through your legs, or bump your
bum, then rush up to take the fish! Many shrieks and
squeals from all of us, INCLUDING MICHAEL! The Rio
Negro is so dark that you cannot see them unless they
are just a few feet from you, then you almost feel them
first!
We floated down to the next pickup platform and motored
back to the Towers. What an absolutely awesome
experience. The best spent $23 of this trip yet!
JUNGLE WALK
Again by canoe, Tuesday morning, Christopher takes us
up-river to a part of the jungle where he demonstrates
the uses of the plants. There are trees or plants for
kidney infections, stomach aches, healing of wounds,
dyes, paints, chewing gum, etc.
VISIT TO AMAZON INDIAN HOME
The afternoon is another canoe ride, this time to see
how an indigenous Indian family lives. We visit a
family that has 15 children (1 wife) ranging from 30
years old to 3 years old. They demonstrate MANIOC
PROCESSING. Manioc is a HUGE staple to the Amazon
people. It is VERY high in protein. We have been
served farofa (fried manioc flour) with all sorts of
add-ins, ranging from beef to bananas. The first time
we ate just a spoonful by itself. BAD!! Like eating a
spoonful of dry cornmeal! So we have just been avoiding
it most of the time, although you cannot ignore it
because it is served with ALL lunch and dinner meals!
The correct way to eat the farofa is on top of something
else. The Indians eat a diet of fish with manioc flour
on top of it, as a way to get the proteins that they
need.
The manioc is a root, something like a sweet potato, but
yellowish or white. This family had Yellow Manioc.
Here is how the processing works:
-Scrape off the peeling
-Run it through a hand-turned wheel grinder
-Take the ground manioc and squeeze it through a press
-Take the liquid and put it in a bottle to separate –
the part that floats is CYANIDE!!
-Use the Cyanide for darts for hunting/fishing
-Take the ground manioc and let it dry into flour, put
it through a sieve
-Make manioc “cake patties” with the flour.
The wife used a 6’ diameter cast iron skillet with a
fire under it and poured the flour into a round cake
shape about 14” round, 1” thick. It then somehow with
the meat melded into a fluffy cake-like thing. She
spread a bit of butter on it and cut into pieces to
sample. – Very good!! As it turns out, this is what we
had for breakfast at the Hotel Tropical at an “omelet”
station that wasn’t really eggs. We didn’t know WHAT it
was! But they made little omelet’s with add-ins of ham,
cheese, onion, tomato, peppers, etc., or you could add
fruit or marmalades! Good!
As we leave, the “school bus” comes to drop off 4
children. Oh – the “school bus” is a BOAT!!
MIGHTY MICHAEL PIRANHA FISHERMAN!
I was the first to catch a piranha, and on the first
cast with my bamboo pole!! Yes, Me!! The
non-fisherperson that I am!!! So, with that one under
my belt, I QUIT!! So I could just take pix. Now, that
sounds more like me, doesn’t it?? Michael on the other
hand, showed everyone else up! He caught 7 piranhas.
There are 3 colors: red, black, and white. He caught
some of all 3 colors. The kid beside him had caught
nothing when Michael was up to 5 or 6 fish, so the next
one he caught, he handed to Jason to bring in. Then he
just gave him his “lucky fishing pole.” That worked
once for Jason.
NIGHT
CROCODILE HUNTING
After dinner, 22 of us pile into the biggest canoe and
Christopher and Alex take us to find a caiman. It was a
very unfruitful first 1-1/2 hours!! The gators they
found were either too big, too small, too hot, too cold
. . . oh, sorry, that is Goldilocks. Anyway, there was
some reason why that one would not work. The way they
were locating them was to slowly motor along the banks,
spot-lighting for glowing eyes. Then they would get
close and Alex would DIVE into the river to grab the
gator. Literally Dive!! The craziest thing I have
seen. I wonder what their workers comp rate would be
for this job description?? Also, with the news of
adventure-seekers last week, it doesn’t make gator
grabbing too attractive!
Finally, they get a baby gator about 2’ long. We get
the speech about them, and then get to take turns
holding and taking a photo. Glad we went, but were
ready to give up at the end and say that we tried!
MONKEYS, MONKEYS EVERYWHERE!!!
Probably the most awesome thing, besides the pink
dolphins were the little bare-faced spider monkeys.
They couldn’t weigh more than a squirrel does. They are
fed by the Towers, so they are not only quite tame, but
quite BOLD!! One came into the dining tower at lunch,
jumped across a couple of tables to a condiment holder,
looked right, looked left, then snatched a white package
and darted out the doorway!! Upon closer inspection, we
found that the WHITE packages were SUGAR!! That little
monkey was conditioned to crave sugar. He could have
grabbed salt, pepper, mayonnaise, ketchup, or mustard.
But no – he wanted the sugar!! It was so cute, how he
looked both ways before grabbing it, like a kid stealing
a cookie from a cookie jar.
A big stalk of bananas was kept hanging in the dining
tower. I thought they were for US to eat! But no, they
were for US, to FEED to the monkeys! At least, that is
what I used them for. I had to go thru a learning
process though. The 2nd morning we were
there, I snagged 1 banana and headed out the door to go
downstairs to play with the monkeys. Before I could
even get down 1 single step, I was surrounded by the
critters. I had 1 jump onto my head, and another onto
my arm. Quite startled, I didn’t pay attention as to
how tight of a grip I had on the banana. Well, let’s
just say that I had to go back inside and get another!
The guy just grabbed the whole thing away from me!! So,
I was smarter the 2nd time. I put the
bananas in my camera bag and zipped it up tight!! So
there, try to get them from me now!
The little convenience store also sold unsalted banana
chips and nuts to feed. So, every free minute we had
between excursions, we were out playing with the
monkeys.
MICHAEL LEAVES TO GO
MEET THE TRUCK IN
BELEM
Wednesday morning, Michael leaves on the boat to go back
to the Hotel Tropical, and then fly on to Belem, as the
truck is supposed to be in tonight. We discussed it,
and decided that since we were waiting on a DHL package
to arrive from Mom, that I might as well wait at the
Tower, as opposed to the Hotel Tropical in Manaus. It
is actually cheaper at the Tower, because the meals are
included.
TOWER JUNGLE WALKWAYS
Today is my free day. No scheduled excursions!! I was
really disappointed not to have enough free time while
Michael was here to go on the elevated walkways that
connect all of the different Jungle Towers. There is 7k
of elevated walkways – some are double-decker. Right
now it is dry season, so the walkways are standing
probably 20’ above the muddy ground. Christopher said
that at the end of June, the water was lapping at the
boards of the walkways. During this time, the excursion
canoes pull right up to the main Tower complexes where
the reception and dining towers are. Now the excursions
leave from the dock at Tower 1.
First I climbed the lookout tower above the dining
tower. There were great views of the building complexes
and walkways. There is/was actually a tennis court
behind the reception at one time, but one end of it is
completely fallen in.
Lugging full camera gear, I head off from Tower 8, away
from the main complexes. Just past our tower is
Helicopter pad #1. Then there was a concrete structure
partially completed, but abandoned. It looked like it
had not been worked on in a couple of years. I had
heard that the owner started to put in a 5-star hotel,
and then decided to put the money into maintenance of
the existing buildings. From what I have seen, there
could still be a lot of maintenance done, but with the
ever present water, I think it must be a never-ending
project. I find a “beach” area with concession stand,
picnic tables, etc., along a white sand beach. It
looked abandoned and not maintained. Then I spot some
spider monkeys, or should I say they spot me. Out comes
the bag of banana chips – do you really think I would go
on a walk without being prepared with a little bit of
bribe food? At one point I had to just give the bag up,
as I had about 5 monkeys ON me, clamoring for the
chips. I guess I will have to not bring out a full bag
next time. I got some GREAT close photos. They
started playing in the trees beside the walkway. I
watched for a long time, but must push on, since I heard
that someone saw a sloth yesterday.
The walkway continues back into the jungle, then past a
couple of tree-house cabins. These are individual
lodgings, as opposed to the Towers with hotel rooms. We
visited a tree-house yesterday, of a couple that we
met. For the extra money, it was not really much
different from our room. They had a private “pool”
which was more like an outdoor tub. It was 6’ x 5’.
When it rained, it dirtied the pool too much to use, as
they don’t chlorinate the water. So, we were quite
happy to be in our great room.
Next was the “Pyramid,” a 3-story glass pyramid building
used for “meditation” is what I was told. It had some
kind of dedication plaque, so I think it was built and
donated to the Towers. There is another helicopter pad
here. Then I spotted my first hummingbird here! It
darted away, and as I stood there pondering why there
had not been more hummingbirds, I saw something move in
the big tree above me. I was hoping for more monkeys!
BUT, it was a SLOTH!! Yea! I had walked a long way
with no glimpses, and had almost given up on spotting
one.
This sloth was 3-toed, brown stripes on his back with a
kind of orange triangular pattern also on the back.
Christopher said that it was a male, to be patterned
like this. He was very high in the tree, and actually
moving quite fast, for a sloth. He moved where I could
not see him any longer, but then I caught movement out
of the corner of my eye, down lower in the trees.
Sitting, well, moving very slowly, in the tree pretty
close to the walkway was a very cute sloth. He was
different from the other: smaller, gray and
white—matching the tree bark. In fact, there were times
as I watched him that I could not see him ON the tree.
He came down closer, then moved to another tree with a
fork and just plopped his little fat bum into the fork
of the tree. He sat, and just sat! So, I took all of
the pix that I could stand, and left him to be. This
was so wonderful!
The walkway loop continued back up to Tower 1, where
there was another Lookout Tower. From here, the walkway
goes into a double-decker, so I took the upper deck back
to the Dining Tower for lunch. This afternoon, I had
planned on lounging at the pool and catching some rays,
but I could see from the deck that they had drained the
pool and were cleaning it. Since they don’t use
chemicals, this routine is very frequent, about every 2
or 3 day. I doubt if it will be filled by this
afternoon. But, as it turns out, it doesn’t matter. A
storm came up at lunchtime and dumped a bunch of rain
and cooled the temperature off into the lower higher
70’s or lower 80’s.
Well, I guess I will just have to spend my afternoon
playing with the monkeys! Oh darn!! It is very eerie
here when the rest of the guests are out on excursions.
They leave at 8am and 2pm. This afternoon, I am the
only guest NOT on an excursion. This gives me time to
peruse the gift shop. The girl who works there, Karina,
speaks English. We strike up a conversation and she
comes out on the deck to visit with me where I am
feeding the monkeys. The next 2-1/2 hours, I spend
feeding monkeys, parrots, and macaw!! Karina and Tati
(Tatiana) make sure I have an ample supply of food for
the macaw—Brazil nuts!! Yes, the macaw can crack a
brazil nut with their beak!! Now, think how that would
feel if it was your finger!! We feed the shelled Brazil
nuts to the monkeys. Then there is the matter of the
Parrot! He is Tati’s pal. He actually snuggles with
her and makes a cooing sound. Crazy!! Tati opens me a
coconut and pours me the milk. What I can’t drink, we
feed to the Parrot. Yes, really! I have pictures.
Then she whacks open the coconut with a huge knife and I
eat as much coconut meat as I can. The rest I give to
the macaw, monkeys, and parrot.
Tati is a very cute young Amazonian Indian girl. I find
out that we missed the big welcoming party that is
usually given at arrival to the Towers, when we were
forgotten and had to be driven to the hotel! Tati
dresses up in a feathered Indian outfit, 4 guys play
instruments, and she dances a welcoming dance and gives
each guest a beaded necklace. She invites me to come
with her to meet the boat and watch. She makes sure
that I get a necklace and one for Michael. She is the
“Amazon” girl on 4 of the Ariau Tower postcards. The
cutest one sold out in 3 months!
This afternoon has really been great! I met 2 really
nice girls, and had a wonderful time with the animals.
I also got to give a bit of English lesson. Karina is
responsible for posting any signs that need to be done
in English at the Towers. The reception area is closed
for remodeling. The English signs telling you this and
where it is temporarily located were very confusing.
She asks me how to say correctly in English, then goes
and takes down all of the signs because she is
embarrassed. She doesn’t want someone to say, “I wonder
who put these words on these signs that doesn’t know
English?” she said. I thought it was so funny! How can
we English speaking guests, that don’t know a lick of
Portuguese, expect everyone’s English to be perfect? I
assure her that no one was making fun of her, and that
we just appreciate the fact that she speaks the English
that she does.
I bought 2-piece lace thing from her gift shop. I only
wanted 1 of the pieces, so I gave her the other. She
was SO thrilled. It made me happy to see her light up
when I told her that I wanted her to have it. I have
her email, so I can send photos as we go along the
trip. We had a few long chats about working conditions,
wages, living conditions, etc. She is really sweet!
Last night was sad. I hate to leave. This place is
absolutely wonderful! I would like to come back when
the water is higher.
Thursday morning, as I leave the dining Tower, Karina
chases me down and gives me two little gift bags with
Amazon trinkets in them. Also, Tati has found 1 of the
sold-out postcards, her last one, and has written me a
note on it. I could just cry. These girls are really
something special!
SEPTEMBER 21, 2006 -
THURSDAY
MANAUS CITY TOUR
I get offered a quick City Tour to be split between 3
other people returning from Ariau. We stop at the
Central Market – which is an old cast iron building, and
walk quickly thru it. Then they take us up the street
to look at the port. Frankly, I have seen all I want of
the ports for a while! Then we go to the Manaus Teatro
(Theatre). It is famous because it was built so lavish,
in this otherwise nothing town. But it was a rich and
booming town 1900 to 1910 because of the Rubber. In
fact, the street in front of the theater has rubber in
the bricks to deaden the sound of late-comers to the
theatre! I was not allowed to take my camera into the
theatre, although the other 3 with small digital cameras
WERE allowed. I tried to pitch a fit, but it did no
good. So, I was not a very happy camper during the
tour!! The building was absolutely spectacular,
though!
It starts thundering and blowing just as we leave the
building. I am determined to get at least my OUTSIDE
shots, rain or not. I do get about 5 shots before it
just starts to pour! The rest of the city tour was
through the rainy windows of the van.
Then back to Hotel Tropical. Find out that my DHL
package has gone to Madrid Spain! But they assure Robin
that it will definitely be here tomorrow. No pool for
me, again. That darn rain. It has gotten the best of
my sunbathing now 3 different days! I do a bit of
shopping, and retreat to my room. I find out later
tonight that now DHL says the package cannot be
delivered to the hotel tomorrow, but maybe it will
arrive to where I can go into Manaus to pick it up.
Yea! My Portuguese is so good, I am sure I can pull
this off! Ha!