Chetumal's Colorful Carnaval

A masked beauty rides one Chetumal's Carnaval floats. Although Carole and I were vaguely aware that Carnaval was approaching, we had no idea we would arrive right in the middle of the multi-day celebration. Instead, we had come to the Southern Yucatan Peninsula to explore the many ancient Maya ruins in the area. We needed a "base camp" for our visit and Chetumal turned out to be ideal.

The city is the capital of the Mexican state of Quintana Roo (pronounced "Keen-tana Row"). The Yucatan Peninsula contains three states: Yucatan in the north, Campeche in the southeast, and Quintana Roo, which stretches along the Caribbean shore and extends inland to meet Campeche in the south central area. This series will cover our exploration of southern Quintana Roo and eastern Campeche. To view this area on a Google map, click here.


Chetumal

The Palacio Gobierno faces Chetumal Bay, which opens onto the Caribbean Sea. The Bay, located at the southern tip of Quintana Roo, is shared with the neighboring country of Belize. Mexico's border with Belize is only a short distance from the city. The Palacio Gobierno (Government Palace) is the state capital building and is one of the few structures that we found to be architecturally interesting in Chetumal.

Founded in 1898, the city was originally called Payo Obispo (Bishop Payo). In 1936, the name was changed to Chetumal, in honor of ancient Chactemal. That Maya kingdom once included parts of southern Quintana Roo and northern Belize. Because Chetumal was not founded until the very end of the 19th century, the city lacks the graceful colonial-era buildings you find in Mérida,  Campeche, and other Peninsula cities.

Up until the middle of the 20th century, Chetumal did contain a lot of interesting Caribbean-style wooden structures. Unfortunately, these were largely swept away by two hurricanes in the 1940s and a huge Category 5 storm in 1955. Since then, structures here have been built using modern glass, steel, and cinderblock. Carole and I have a taste for Mexico's elegant colonial architecture, so we found Chetumal's buildings to be rather bland and uninteresting. Still, the city has lots of modern conveniences.

Our hotel, the Fiesta Inn, was clean, comfortable, up-to-date, relatively inexpensive, and had an excellent restaurant and off-street parking. The hotel also contained a branch office for National Car Rental. Its very efficient staff rented us a car for our visit. The hotel is only about a 15 minute drive from Chetumal's small, modern airport. All of this made the city an excellent base from which to explore the area.

Chetumal's malecon at dusk, looking east. Just about every coastal city in Mexico has a malecon, or waterfront walkway. The one in Chetumal is unusually long, making it the best feature of the city. Ideal for strollers, runners and bicyclers, the malecon winds for miles along the shoreline, past lighthouses, through mangrove swamps, and around out-thrusting points of land.  The early town was focused on fishing and seaborne commerce and therefore grew from the shoreline into the hinterlands.

Unlike Mexican cities of the colonial-era, there is no "centro historico" in Chetumal. Spanish King Phillip II issued his Law of the Indies in 1573, establishing a standardized urban plan for all Spain's colonies. Under it, all cities had to contain a plaza in their center, bordered by a government building, the main church, and the mansions of the wealthiest residents. Neighborhoods were built around this center in concentric circles, with the poorest people (usually indigenous) in the outermost areas. Since Chetumal was built almost entirely in the 20th and 21st centuries, it has no such urban plan. The closest thing to a centro is the area immediately around the Palacio, near the western end of the malecon. 

A statue honoring Chetumal's fishermen stands on the edge of the malecon. The fishing industry has been largely eclipsed by national and international trade, although the city still has many restaurants where you can get decent seafood. Quintana Roo only gained statehood in 1974. Most of it is still farmland or jungle, although the development of Playa del Carmen and other areas of the "Costa Maya" is proceeding rapidly.

Until about 1950, Chetumal's population was only about 5000 people and there were few passable roads between it and other parts of the Peninsula or Mexico. However, the city is now connected to a network of modern, well-maintained highways. One of the most important is Highway 307, which heads south from Cancun along the length of the Caribbean coast to Chetumal. The second is Highway 186, which heads east from Chetumal, across the neck of the Peninsula to the Gulf of Mexico. These two major routes enable commerce between Chetumal and other Peninsula cities, as well as with the rest of Mexico.

In addition to being the point where these two important highways intersect, Chetumal has also benefited from its proximity to Mexico's chief border crossing into Belize. Its strategic location, and its status as state capital, have brought much prosperity to the city. By 2010, Chetumal's population had grown to more than 150,000.

Ronald McDonald takes it easy on one of the malecon's benches. I am always amused by the quirky statues one finds in public places all over Mexico. There wasn't anyone selling burgers nearby, nor did the statue have any obvious commercial purpose. Ronald was just sitting there, evidently enjoying the hustle and bustle at the temporary booths set up along the malecon during Carnaval. Why is he there? The question can only be answered by a Mexican-style shrug of the shoulders and ¿quien sabe? (who knows?)

Garden hybrid Pelargonium, often mistaken for a geranium. My flower expert, Ron Parsons, identified this as a Pelargonium. He publishes a website called Wildflowers and Plants of Central Mexico and always comes through for me, even on the short notice I usually give him. Carole and I came upon this gorgeous flower as we strolled the malecon one evening. One of the many wonderful aspects of Mexico is that something is always blooming, no matter what time of year. We visited this area in February, when drifts of snow usually blanket much of the US and Canada. Yet, here, the weather was balmy, with beautifully blooming flowers greeting us at every turn.

The low, whining buzz of a drone attracted our attention during our malecon stroll. I know some people like these devices and perhaps they have some useful properties. Personally I find their sound annoying and their presence intrusive. This is especially true when the drone is armed with a video camera, as this one is. I used to be fairly good at skeet shooting. If it would not get me in serious trouble with the Mexican authorities (it would), I'd practice on these things when I encounter them. This particular model hovered over the malecon for some time, setting my teeth on edge. We finally moved down the shoreline to get away from the noise and the camera.

Sunset over the malecon, looking west. The long pier jutting out is the Water Taxi terminal. From there you can cross Chetumal Bay to Ambergris Caye and Caye Caulker, both in Belize.  What looks like a lighthouse is actually the Obelisco a la Bandera y El Reloj (Obelisk to the Flag and the Clock). The tall, four-sided obelisk was inaugurated in 1943. Engraved on three of the sides are the names of the heroes of the Independence War of 1810, the Reform War of 1857, and the Revolution of 1910. There is also a clock on all four sides. The monument withstood the great hurricanes of 1955, 1974, and 2007 and has become a symbol of the nation's strength. Some sources also claim that this is the very spot where the first rays of the dawning sun hit Mexico.


Floats of the Carnaval

A huge, colorful dragon adorned one float in the Carnaval parade. This guy was probably 5 m (15 ft) tall. We first learned about the parade when we checked into our hotel the afternoon we arrived. As it turned out, this was only one of five parades, held on successive evenings, each several hours long. The folks in Chetumal do know how to party!

The roots of Carnaval reach back to the ancient pagan rites of the Germanic tribes, during which they exuberantly celebrated the end of Winter's darkness and the beginning of Spring. Early Christian evangelists coopted these traditions, as they did with so many other pagan rituals. The Christian tradition observes Lent at the same time of seasonal change as the pagan festivals. However, Lent is marked by fasting, sober contemplation, and repentance. Carnaval, which became popular in the Middle Ages, is held just before Lent and is a way of saying "now is our last chance to get crazy and do something worth repenting!"

This woman's headdress looked to me like big feathered pineapple. Her young son's face is painted white with dots, giving him the appearance of a measles victim. You may notice that some of my photos appear to have been taken in daylight and others at night. The reason is that the shots were taken of parades on different days.

A cockatoo, parrot, and a toucan perch among jungle flowers. A group of young men in skin-tight red suits danced among them as the float slowly drifted by. While the crowds were thickest at the finish point of the parade, they thinned out the more I moved toward the start point. Toward the middle, they were only a couple of people deep, enabling me to get close enough for some good shots.

These young women cavorted at the rear of the bird float. As dusk fell, the lights of the floats came on, .accentuating the colors of the costumes. I am not quite certain what held the women's costumes together, given their navel-deep decolletage and vigorous dancing.

One of the floats with a pirate theme included this stack of skulls. Pirates ravaged the coasts of the Yucatan Peninsula from the 16th through the 18th centuries. Although Chetumal was built long after their menace had abated, piracy was a consistent theme during Carnaval. This might have something to so with piracy's romantic freedom from restraint. One of the skulls has a "nine-ball" cap. In one of many versions of the game of pool, sinking the nine ball is the winning shot.

An angel with golden wings gave me a sweet smile as she rode by. On this warm, sultry evening, her costume was probably more comfortable than those worn by other dancers who were clothed from head to foot. Also, she could simply stand on her float and spread her wings, while the dancers in the street were getting a real workout.

An elderly man in a silver top-hat waves to the crowd. The young girl next to him, probably his granddaughter, looks like a bored princess. Granddad, on the other hand, is having the time of his life.

A self-propelled float. I thought this was the most unusual float in the entire parade. The woman moves the wheeled vehicle by pushing the handles. Even though the route led downhill, it looked like a lot of work. The float appeared again, the second night I attended, but was propelled by a different woman.


The Dancers

Thumbs up! During a pause in the parade, I zoomed my camera in on this girl. Noticing my camera, she gave me a dazzling smile and two thumbs up. This photo captures the whole feel of Chetumal's Carnaval. Everyone, participants and spectators alike, seemed to be having wonderful time.

Following each float was a troupe of dancers. I thought the spectacular costumes and coordinated moves of this troupe deserved some sort of prize. The crowd apparently agreed, because these dancers got more applause than any other.

Several of the dancers were kids on stilts! Just walking on stilts this high would be quite a feat, particularly without using your hands for support. Watching the kids dance to music was extraordinary and I hoped they, too, might get some kind of prize. If one of them tripped, however, I suspected the stilt-walker would make quite a thump upon impacting the asphalt.

A multi-colored array. Some floats focused colored lights on the dancers who followed them, creating unusual effects. Just behind this group, you can see the white marquee of the Museo de la Cultura Maya (Museum of the Maya Culture). If you happen to pass through Chetumal, it is well worth a visit.

The dance troupes included young boys and girls, as well as adults. Some of the kids had obviously practiced a lot and were nearly as good as the adults. Clearly, all the participants had invested a great deal of attention and effort in their costumes and dance routines.

Swirling dresses and twirling bodies moved down the street. These dancers, dressed in electric blue, were particularly eye-catching. Their head dresses reminded me of the feathers on the cockatoo in the float seen earlier. The shoes worn by these dancers don't look very comfortable for the distance they had to cover.

Upon spotting my camera, these young guys immediately formed up for a photo. They had probably posed like this hundreds of times before I showed up. Their multi-colored capes were particularly striking.

A pensive dancer takes a break. Notice how the makeup on her face and neck complements her costume. My only regret is that I have so little space to display the photos I took during these parades. There were many more floats and dancers than I can show here, so you'll just have to go and see Chetumal's Carnaval for yourself.

This completes the first of my Southern Yucatan Peninsula series. In Part 2, we'll visit Oxtankah, an ancient Maya city on the shore of Chetumal Bay, a few miles north of the city. I hope you have enjoyed learning about Chetumal and its Carnaval. If so, please leave any thoughts or questions in the Comments section below, or email me directly.

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Hasta luego, Jim