Hi there from Mexico City. Its hot, its polluted, its packed but its a fun city to be in. Es Muy Bien!!!!The city is deemed to be the largest in the world and its not hard to see how this is true. Flying from Tutxtla on Monday afternoon I was stunned at how vast the size of metropolitan Mexico City is. The city also happens to be the the highest in the world and at times the lungs have taken strain….and no, there is no marijuana here! Not that I touch the stuff..
The past three days have been great fun walking the streets, taking a tour out to the pyramids of Teotihuacan, visiting the impressive church of the Lady Guadalupe and relaxing at the Hostel Amigo. Really good hostel which has been voted number 2 in the whole of the Americas. The streets remind me of New York and there are so many people its often good to slip into an air conditioned shop just to escape the heat and the constant surge of bodies. The central plaza is amazing and the ongoing stream of lime green VW beatles is synonomous with Mexico City. You have to be vigilant with personal effects so the camera has stayed in my daypack most of the time.
Had to decide last night between the mexican wresting (think of Jack Black in Noche Libre) and a friendly football match between Mexico and Paraguay at the legendary Azteca stadium. Thought I would miss out on catching a game at the stadium as it was a week day but this friendly was organised ahead of the Confederations Cup in US next week where Mexico are participating. So easy choice there….football it was. Will have to catch the wresting on tv one day.
The stadium has a capacity of 114,465 seats, making it the third largest Football stadium and the third largest team sports stadium in the world. It is alternatively known as Coloso de Santa Úrsula. It is the home stadium of the Mexico national team and the Mexican club America, and the one-time home of Atlante, Cruz Azul, and Necaxa. It is also the only stadium ever to host two World Cup final matches, in 1970 and 1986. It also hosted the 1986 quarter-final between Argentina and England in which Diego Maradona scored both the Hand of God goal and the Goal of the Century, in memory of which a bronze plaque of his goal was placed outside the stadium. In addition to those notable events, the stadium also hosted the Game of the Century, when Italy and Germany played in a memorable football match, won after extra time by Italy 4-3. To honor this match there is a monument in front of the stadium.
My father and I had sat up the entire evening listening to the radio broadcast of the 1986 World Cup Final. At that stage South Africa did not compete and by default Denmark was our team. They had started well but lost to a decent Spanish side in the second round after nailing both West Germany and Uruguay. I still remember how close and nail biting the final game ended up being. Good memories and disappointed that the Germans lost but when I eventually saw the full game on TV (relatives in Denmark sent through a highlights package a few weeks later), the pure genius of Maradona was clear to see. This was a deffinate on my trip to Mexico and I am fortunate to have seen an international match on the hallowed ground. Its a truly magnificent venue!
Great atmosphere with super friendly fans sitting around us. Close to 70,000 packed into the arena. We….six others from the hostel joined…. ended up sitting high up in the stands above the halfway line and very conveniently near the Corona beer stand. Was handed a sombrero to keep by the local sitting next to me…..unfortunately dont have any more space in my backpack…nice touch and a few photos of the game will be emailed to him in due course. Friendly bunch of fans and they appreciated us gringos with our Mexican football shirts on. Chanting and shouting whenever the Mexicans got their act together and moved the ball around. Even more cheering when the cameraman found a good looking woman in the crowd…..its not a difficult task. Tough job for the cameraman! Screaming “Puto” whenever the goalkeeper took a goal kick. Very comical….look the English equivalent up. The game did tend to be slow at times and against the run of play Paraguay scored the only game of the match. Thats when the crowd actually turned against their heroes and started cheering each time the Paraguayans had the ball at the feet and booing when the Mexicans gained possession. Very bizarre but shows how fickle soccer and sports fans are in general. The game ended with most of the fans showing their general discontent and a minor brawl happening with both teams as they walked towards the tunnel. Guess its expected when Latino temperaments are involved.
The evening did not end there. The subway system was closed after 11.45pm and we were all forced to take a local bus. The moment we got on to this vehicle of mass destruction it was clear that a spark plug had blown. A few kilometres down the road and the engine packed up…..we ended up stalled in the middle lane of one of the cities busiest thoroughfares! So stranded four train stops from the hostel and no idea what to do next. No problem though- another bus pulls up, packs us in, then pushes the other bus off the road and on to our final destination. All entertaining and made the evening for me.
Today has been very chilled with some last minute shopping, taking photos and relaxing at the hostel.
So its off the airport at 6pm and then on the BA plane back to Mud Island. Its been all good and would do it again! Chat to you all soon.
Cheers
Paul