February 15, 2014
We arrived Ushuaia yesterday morning to a beautiful, bright
sunny – warm day. Known as the
southernmost city in the world, it’s less than 2500 miles from the South
Pole. It’s also called “World’s End” or
“the End of the World”. The last of the
snow peaked mountains of the Andeans (the newest range of mountains in the
world, covering over 4200 miles of South America) surround our ship as we sail
the Straits of Magellan. Named for
Ferdinand Magellan when he sailed in 1520 through the strait. He was the first European who sighted the
land and called it “Tierra de los Fuegos” (The land of fire) because of the
smoke seen from local Indians’ fires all around the region. These Indians lived here as fishermen – and
didn’t wear clothes! Everywhere they
went, they had fire – in their small huts, outside their huts, even in their
canoes. The father stood in the front to
spear the fish, the children sat in the middle keeping a fire going (set on
large fireproof stones in the middle of the canoe) and the mother paddled.
We arrive into this safe heaven harbor of what was once a
small fishing village but has grown to almost 200,000 in population. Ushuaia was founded as a penal colony when in
1896 the first group of 14 convicts arrived.
In 1902 a new prison was built by the prisoners where it housed
political prisoners, orphans and many undesirables whose crimes justified their
sentence here. Today you can see the
2-person cells but the building is more popular for the Maritime Museum and Art
Gallery.
We didn’t have enough time to do both a city tour and a tour
into the National Park of Tierra Del Fuego, so we decided to take a helicopter ride
into the park. Our afternoon 45 minute
ride was absolutely beautiful. The sky
was clear with a few fluffy clouds. We
circled around the city and headed to Mount Olivia. We turned inland and flew through the mountain
passages. Finally in view was Lake Esmeralda,
created by the glaciers. Bright green
color lake nestled between two mountains – WOW.
All too soon we turned around and flew back to town but first our pilot
circled around our ship for some great photos.
This was a GREAT Valentine’s Day.
And just when you don’t think it can get any better, today
we are sailing through the Beagle Channel. Everywhere you look – high, snow covered
peaks, waterfalls. We cruise along
what’s known as Glacier Avenue. Bright
blue ice and snow coming right down into the channel and small bits of ice
float by. The sun is out. It’s so warm
we only need a sweater! It’s hard to
imagine how unforgiving this region can be when you experience such beauty – a
contrast of extremes.


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