The Mysticism of Puebla... History

Legends creating a fantastic city!

As I mentioned before, Puebla is surrounded by Legends that are about its foundation up to nowadays. These Legends colored Puebla's History...

"La China Poblana"

During colonial times in Mexico, the viceroy of New Spain, Marques de Galvez, made to be brought from Philippines a young slave to his personal service. The name of this girl was Mirra, she was a daughter of a Mughal King, who had to leave his town and seek refuge, but soon after Mirra was kidnapped in India by Portuguese pirates and slave traders, and carried her to Cochin, a city located at the south of this country . In this place she could escape from their captors and took refuge in a Jesuit mission, where she was host and named Catarina de San Juan. Unfortunately for Mirra, some years later, the pirates found her and abducted her again, bringing with them to Manila, where she was sold to the merchant who took her to the New Spain. However, on landing in the port of Acapulco, this merchant found a highest bidder, who offered him ten times the price offered by the Viceroy. Others use to say that he completed a previous order. It was the poblano Miguel Sosa, who took her to Puebla for his service.

The marriage of Miguel Sosa had no children and adopted Catarina as his daughter, but she did not lose her status as slave. By then, people used to call the female servitude "chinas" so that's how people started to use to call her. However, she learned to speak the Spanish language, she learned to cook, but never learned to read or write. Dressed in the style she used in his homeland, it was the origin of the legend, the dress of "The China Poblana".

On January 5th, 1688, she died at the age of 82 years. Many people attended his wake. She was buried in the sacristy of the Compañia de Jesus, where his remains are still preserved.

"The legend of Popocatepetl and Iztaccihuatl"

It remains to the Aztec's Era, during the war between the Aztecs and the Tlaxcala. It is a colonial legend, nor the city of Puebla, has actually happened in the well before the arrival of Spanish conquerors, but has been told for generations in the entire region of Mexico, Puebla and Tlaxcala.

It turns out that the daughter of tlaxcalan Chief, named Iztaccíhuatl, was in love with one of the young warriors of his father. So great was her love, and with the obligation to go to war, the young man asked for the hand of the princess before leaving, so that in the event of return victorious, would immediately marry her. The chief agreed and gave the hand of his daughter when she returned to Popocatepetl, which was the name of this brave young man, and held the wedding.

Thus, Popocatepetl went to war with men and arms to fight for the freedom of his people against the Aztecs. It turns out that after a certain time, another man, who was in love with the princess Iztaccihuatl, and returned to the village before the war ended, he falsely informed the chief that Popocatepetl had died in battle. The princess heard this conversation, until a short time, died of sadness that he could not overcome. 

After the war, as promised, Popocatépetl returned victorious only to learn of the recent death of his beloved. They had no sense of the chief pledges, because the main reason for their fight was gone. 

He decided to honor their loved making a very particular tomb: twenty thousand men built a large hill facing the sun, to remain in the memory of subsequent generations, where he carried the lifeless body to place it on top. He kissed her with a torch in his hand, knelt beside her, watching her eternal sleep. Snow blanketed their bodies and thus, over time, became the volcanoes that we can now appreciate from the city of Puebla.

So stay forever in love, and occasionally, Popocatepetl, remembering the love of Iztaccihuatl, shakes the earth and torch revives the fire in his heart, which springs from sorrow and smoke visible from far away.

From then until shortly before the Spanish arrived, the hapless maidens love dead were buried in the Iztaccihuatl volcano. 

Incidentally, this man who decided to report that Popocatepetl was fallen in battle, could not bear the guilty conscience for having unleashed such a terrible tragedy, and made his way out of town to die alone and disoriented. His body was also covered by snow, making the time to remain ever watchful volcano who wished to separate, becoming the volcano Pico de Orizaba, which means "Star Mountain" and is now known as the Pico de Orizaba.

The valley of Puebla is located precisely between these three volcanoes. ᵜᵅᵖᵜ

The Mysticism of Puebla... Foundation

Puebla... mystical city, surrounded of legends!

Puebla is well known because it is surrounded of many legends... the most known are "Puebla founding, City of Angels", "The Bell Santa María",  "La China Poblana", and the one related to the volcanoes named "The Legend of Popocatepetl and Iztaccihuatl".

"Puebla founding, City of Angels".

Poblanos say that during the foundation of the city Fray Julian Garces, Archbishop of the Diocese of Tlaxcala, dreamed about a field full of flowers and springs, a beautiful place where it could inhabit the same angels. Fray Toribio de Benavente thought it was a sign from heaven to establish a city for Spanish workers.

The father of the Order, Fray Francisco de los Angeles Quiñones, and the founder of the order, Fray Francisco de Asis, established in the XIII century the Franciscan Order, and were devotees of San Miguel and of the Angels. This is referred in the solemn Mass of the founding of the city, on April 16th, 1531.

The Angels traced out the layout of the city and the Archbishop recruited a group of monks to help him to look for the place from his vision and found the Valley of Cuetlaxcoapan and the Queen agreed to his request.

Puebla de los Angeles was founded!!!

"The Bell Santa Maria"

Puebla's Cathedral was consecrated on April 18th, 1649 by Juan de Palafox y Mendoza, but it was incomplete. So in 1678, the North Tower started to be built and the bells placed in it. One of them was from the old Cathedral, and the other were new, made for that occasion. It was decided to manufacture a great bell, which did not work so itas was destroyed. A new pieced was made, nearly 9 tons., so it was unable to locate the bell into the tower located at 73 m. high.

According to the Legend, when the city was asleep, the Angels came down from the sky, the bell and placed it in its proper  place. The night, the guard fell asleep, and when he awoke and heard the workers saying that they could not find the bell. To their surprise, the bell was on it tower. Then, the guard recalled thatin his dreams he saw two Angels descended from heaven, took the bell and rose up in place in the tower.

This bell was given the name of Maria (Mary), because with it is called Virgin Mary, playing the "Angelus" at 12:00 and 18:00 hrs every day.ᵜᵅᵖᵜ

DISCOVERING PUEBLA

Puebla...  will give you magical moments during your visit.


When you are visiting a new State, it is pretty important to know its general information. So let’s talk about Puebla!!! 

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Puebla is located in the Central area of the Mexican Republic, its capital is Puebla, also known as  “The Reliquary of America”, “The City of Angels”, “The Angelopolis” and “Heroic City of Zaragoza”. The city of Puebla is one of the most important colonial cities in Mexico.

It is located 40 km east of the Popocatépetl and Iztaccíhuatl volcanoes (image), giving the residents a magnificent view of their snow-topped peaks. La Malinche dormant volcano is located to the north of the city, and the Pico de Orizaba to the east.

Puebla features a Subtropical highland climate. It rarely gets truly hot in Puebla, and night temperatures are cool at all times of the year, often requiring additional clothing.

The city was founded in 1531 in “Cuetlaxcoapan”, which means “where serpents change their skin”. Due to its history and architectural styles ranging from Renaissance to Mexican Baroque, the city was named a World Heritage Site in 1987.

Being both the fourth largest city in Mexico and the fourth largest Metropolitan area in Mexico, the city serves as one of the main hubs for southeast Mexico. 

Puebla is also known as one of the multicultural city, many students come from all over the country and also from other countries such as United States, Spain, Costa Rica, Colombia, because of that it is consider as a one of the most safety State in Mexico.

The city is also famous for Mole Poblano, Chiles en Nogada and Talavera Pottery. However, most of its economy is based on industry.

There are so much to do in Puebla that you will never want to leave, from be in touch with nature to something more sophisticated. ᵜᵅᵖᵜ

Up and down: A flying tour

If you’re in Puebla and need a morning break from the relaxation, culture and glamour, you needn’t go all that far. Just head yourself on road to the next, most extreme town, Cuautla, and treat yourself to a flying expedition.

 Cuautla is known for being the land of skydiving. And if you are setting you mind on this activity, i recommend starting with a light brunch and indulging in the quiet, relaxing, harmonic morning weather of this lovely settlement. The vast gardens, around since the 1500s, is home to several life forms, from evergreen valleys, a multitude of plantations, and of course, mounts colored with  thousands of trees. It’s known for its tranquil atmosphere and is a local favorite for strolling, reading, having coffee and enjoying the sprawling greenery in one of its parks, situated in the wild (that is completely tamed for your enjoyment).

Then walk down the streets toward the fields. This part of the excursion may take a while – between the art galleries, pastry shops and cafes, temptation lurks at every corner. In situations like this, I find it’s best to just give in, explore, and sample the neighborhood offerings.

When you do, inevitably, end up back at the fields, then you are ready to let go all calm and prepare yourself to an intensifying excitement. You are about to jump off a plain.

From there, it’s a trek to the skies. By this point you’re likely overstimulated and too stuffed with mixed sensations that give you that feel of butterflies in your stomach.

And what’s better end to an expedition than a 200 km/h free falling?

You are now living the life in Puebla, as it should be lived.

Interested in this experience?

http://skydivecuautla.com/

Urban exploration

You don’t get to feel a city’s pulse until you’ve been trapped on a few of its highways. To understand what I mean, do this: wake up in the fog-dipped countryside, speed through the open space of sparsely populated fields, then past the first signs of industry – factories, pristine and painted in candy colors or splattered with graffiti, past car dealerships and low-income suburbs, until the highway is choking on traffic and you’re stopped at a toll booth, the humming city emerging at this final checkpoint. Now we’re ready to enter Puebla.

Ideally, get a minimum of one week to explore this cultural goldmine, but with less disposal there’s only time for the essentials. Still, between traversing the Roman catholic cathedral, the smallest volcano, the bullring and the many lovely little towns in late spring heat, or early winter cool, there is time to soak in the sound of cobblestone streets, the distinct architecture [never enough fountains!], the fashion [popped collars going strong and neon colors blazing], to gorge on legendary typical Mexican food and to smile in bewilderment while stumbling upon yet another excavation site between a freshment stand and an overpass – centuries exposed and peeled away right there in the midst of modern life.

Later: an evening walk through the center, just before you shoe away to find some fun or rest for the night. Eventually it takes us to the most heart warming main square in the globe, surrounded by dozens of wine-swigging youths – laughing, kissing, smoking and dodging moderately shady types offering to take pictures for a small fee. Historical monuments for miles around are still annexed with teenagers and the like. Taco stands keeps action into the night hours, and you will duck in for a few more bites of magic.

Luchadores style.

No party would be complete without music, tacos, and an arsenal of Mexican wrestlers, that’s why I chose Puebla to get my fun on. Downtown Puebla and its vicinity are known for hosting a variety of diverse events, like the ones that take place at the Arena Puebla and its wrestling spectacles, rallying hundreds of combat enthusiasts and the most authentic taco chefs for an event they called “Lucha Lounge.” That happens every Monday night.

 Inside the arena, simulated violence stimulates the masses while a crowd began to form around the wrestling ring. Shortly after, a group of Luchador wrestlers dressed in matching black and red spandex suits, take the ring. Their opponents are giant shirtless wrestlers who called themselves devilish names. As the match commences, the first ones  fly through the air as the MC yells out various commentaries such as “There will be blood.” In the end, one team claims victory.

In this case was Los Diablos vs. Los Sanchos, a match which included the entertaining antics of “The artist formerly known as the hardcore homo Angel.” In a tiny pink ruffled bottom paired with striped knee-high socks and glitter on his face, Angel proved to be the underdog. He demonstrated hidden skills, however, as he whipped out sneaky tactics such as engaging in a lip lock with his fierce opponents. Angel’s victims flew out of the ring as the announcer joked that they were “afraid of love.”

Following the first set of matches, people flocked outdoors to see indie rockers perform inside a small bar. The band, which has been described as Smiths-influenced rock, has been popping up all over Puebla’s music scene and was nominated as one of the Top 100 Unsigned Bands of 2010.

Following a round of applause and several boos due to the band’s set being over, attendees trampled back outside. The evening continued with more tacos, fun, and cerveza.

There’s so much to do in Puebla, wether is pure entertainment, acculturation, or taking fresh air and time out from the routine.

Artsy-fartsy in suburbia: Artist's neighborhood art walk

Artist’s neighborhood is the perfect place to have an art walk (preferably during the day). It’s also a somewhat chaotic affair, strung throughout suburbs surrounding downtown: galleries in garages and lofts; museums in backyards, and hawkers peddling hand-crafted wares in front of their houses. Obviously it isn’t like walking into your local MOCA/MOMA, especially since the actual “museum” is 2+ miles long and a good 15 degrees hotter.

And pleasantly disorienting: my accomplice and I got lost almost immediately; thank god those starving artists had child laborers to provide us with chalk drawing-maps and cotton candy!

Unlike an actual neighborhood, there are no angry neighbors in these subdivisions, lending the ‘burbs an almost Midwestern milieu. If you’ve ever been to Chicago, it’s kind of like that — lots of closely-knit apartment houses with live music in the backyard, hawkers peddling homemade wares as you ponder which kind of craft to buy. Some of the acts here were damn good. There was the Daft-Punk-y type band with silver linens on their heads, a couple houses down, the 90′s alt-rock band; babbling on corners, the occasional street musicians and some random ethic performances.

Then there’s other Artists neighborhood’s locales, like the “Sketch café” in which you can pay for a 5 minute draw of yourself dressed as a pirate, an astronaut, a princess, the possibilities are endless, while enjoying a latte. The “Café brujas” where you can drink an uncanny, hot beverage, while a tarot reader discover the most fantastic things abut your own future, simply observing and theatrical act (completely free) or interact with painters of mythological creatures when they’re on action, mixing color, textures and different materials.

I know it’s unfair to rank something so DIY as the artist’s neighborhood art walk alongside a museum or any kind of professional establishment. The point is, does it somewhat inspire the soul, at least a little? Or is it an amateur effort among the masses to try and get noticed? The bottom line was that this was a homey community, packed with some extremely talented people; all trying their best to make it as artists, but in the end the art walk ratio might have left a little to be desired. But if you happen to be an adventurer, pursuing motivation and come see it yourself, it might help to know that what you’re lacking in talent, you’ll be making up for in culture.

The good news is that Artist’s neighborhood has the potential to be something big. The diversity of art here, and the talent behind it all, is what makes it so much fun. Good people making good things, and most of the time for a good cause. Plus you’ll burn some calories. Stop confining yourself already, and come seek that encouragement that only the ones who dare, get.

You can fin the Artist’s neighborhood walking west along 4 Oriente to 6 Norte.