Ancient Alien Theories around the world

Tiahuanaco, Bolivia

By far the best ancient alien place that I have ever visited, even the guide has proposing that ancient astronauts build this city. Located in what is believed, where the shores of lake Titicaca, this civilization precedes all Native Indians in the area, including the Incas and the Mayas. The most surprising item in this ancient place is the underground temple, which is said to house a carved relief of all the kinds of people living in the world. One of them is clearly an alien face.

 

Pyramids in Egypt

The question was opened since their discovery, how did the ancient Egyptians managed to cut and transport this massive stone blocks? how did they calculate so good the positions of the 3 pyramids reflecting the Orion belt, aligned with the earths true north and with several openings in the great pyramid aligning with the stars above? Although archeologists have discussed how the pyramids were built, still is unknown how they acquired the  technology and the knowledge to make such accurate renditions when building

 

Nazca Lines in Peru

The Nazca lines were discovered my mistake almost in the 60’s, when an airliner pilot saw intricate drawings in the desert floor, depicting what is clearly not meant to see from ground level, so the question is stated, who else was flying when this lines were draw in the ground? Of course ancient alien theorists have no doubt that it was for spacecraft’s to land. Amazingly all around this lines there are strangely shaped “landing fields", one has even the top of a mountain cut away.

Angkor Wat Cambodia
home of the ancient and most extensive religious structure legend in Cambodia has it that it’s architect received technology and knowledge from “the people ”. Pria pisnakar a wizard son of a human man and a woman that came from the sky and teach them how to cut and transport stone for the construction of the whole complex.

The Azerbaijan series–Part I Baku (and Suraxani)

Arriving to Baku, Central bus station

The Bus station is located in the outskirts of the city, on the other side of a small hill. Busses and minibuses depart on the second floor and will leave you somewhere around the ground floor entrance. Local city busses stop on the main gate and those going to the city, through a bridge, will also stop on the other side of the road, before getting on the bridge. Same local busses stop again on the side of the bridge, connected to the 2nd floor of the bus station. Rides costs 20 quepik and you pay when you get off the bus.

When I arrived I had no clue of which bus went to the old city, so after taking the bus (no 18) I saw a metro station and took the metro. The metro stop for the old city is Icheri Sheher, pronounced something like Igari shahar. To get on the subway the best choice is to approach someone charging their plastic cards (something like a metro card, or the London Oyster card) and hand them the 20 quepik for the ride. They will let you in the system, you can exit without problems and there is no need to have a receipt.

The metro system is quite confusing, specially when transferring trains. To head to the old city You will need to go to 28th of may station, then change trains for the red line in direction to Icheri Sheher, which is also the last station on that line. The trick is that the green line and the red line share the same station and platform, there is a light signal at the end of the platform that indicates to where the next train is going. Don’t get on the trains in a hurry (like I did) cause you will end up having to return!

The Old city is quite charming, I was waiting to se something like in Jerusalem, but I was surprised that there everything looked new, kind of fake. It didn’t took off the charm though. Places to sleep inside the city walls are not so abundant. A room costs an average of 50 manat, but there is no indication in the price for the quality you will receive. Ask to see for the room before deciding. For budget travellers the 1000 camels hostels was closed at the time of writing.

What to see, Things to do.

Baku is quite a contrast from the rest of Azerbaijan, with it’s imposing towers it reflects the wealthy of the nation. The Old city has it’s own attractions, like the Maiden Tower and the Palace with it’s ruins. Karavansarai are a great place for a relaxing chai, and the turkish eateries make great snacks to take away like lajmachun. The Caspian sea promenade is a great place to walk around, specially at sunset, many chai houses and restaurants offer great views.

With and all I think a day or two are enough for Baku, The “new” city has a couple of buildings of importance and the local market might be worth a visit. From the surrounding places I decided to visit the Athesga Fire temple in Suraxani. Now, there are several ways to visit the temple, for me none of them worth the time for what you are about to see. You will have to travel from wherever you are staying to the train station and make a 40 minute trip, or the other option is to take 2 different busses. The time you will be in Suraxani is not really worth the time you will be travelling.
What I did, the day that I was leaving Baku to the airport, I left an hour before and the cab stopped  at the temple. From the temple to the airport is a 10 minute ride.

Hua Shan Mountain

I was sitting in the hotel’s lobby, looking at the computer for things to do when a young waitress came up to me and started some small talk in English, we started talking about things to do around Xi’an besides it’s world famous Terracotta Soldiers when she recommended a visit to a mountain not far away. According to her it was a very local spot whit relatively not so many foreign tourist going around.

The Idea seemed nice and I ask her to write for me in Chinese how to get there, and back. I realized not after long that I have been in China that written notes in Mandarin can help you a lot in case you get lost. I took bus number one from a bus station near the main train station, it was kind of hectic and the note helped my a lot. Once I paid my ticket I had before me a long bus ride which I though i t was going to be so boring, until a young Chinese sited down next to me. He wanted to talk a little bit in English. At first I was kind of skeptical, being aware of any scam or trick he may want to pull out, but that never happened.

We where chatting happily when the bussed stopped at our destination. Before us was a huge paved road, some 15 meters wide dotted with shops selling different offerings to make at the temple. It turned out that Hua shan was one of the 5 sacred mountains in Taoism where many hermit monks used to live and peregrination place for many influential Chinese emperors. In addition, it had also several dangerous paths and awesome views.

The ambient was very holy, and as I approached the main gate noticed that the entrance to the mountain was through a temple. Offerings where being give to the mountain’s spirit as I passed through eager to see more. Once through the temple you must follow an ancient stone paved path, which subdivides according to where in the mountain you are heading. Since I wasn’t going to be there for a long time I decided to head up to the lowest peak at 1200 meters above sea level.

The path suddenly turned into a steep stairway, and many sections where just vertically up through a series of stones carved in the mountain, where you are aided by a chain in each side to grab as you go up and down. Halfway up I saw a Taoist temple and several caves, carved in the stones which served as houses for the hermits in their long stay. It also stuck me that it didn’t seem to be cold, but the water was already frozen, as it was a huge waterfall up in the mountain.

After a long stairway almost vertical I arrived crawling to the first peak, the north one at 1614 meters high. I rested there and had  a pre prepared lunch with water. Suddenly I look up and see huge passageway that travels along a cliff on both of it’s side’s. It was heading to the temple in the east peak and it looked amazing, just out of a martial arts movie.  I headed straight there, going across this man made super structure carved in the mountain itself.

Once up I reached my last destination, knowing that still I had more to visit but no time really. This was a place where visitors would hang carved locks, with their prayers and wishes for health and prosperity for their loved ones. I took my final rest and headed down. on the way I befriended some local guys who were returning to Xian on another bus, not the same that I took. I decided to go along, and they turned out to be great company. After we arrived to the city they invited me and another foreign girl for dinner at a restaurant. After dinner we parted each way, and I left with a feeling of realization for the nice day I just had.

A Kibbutz Experience

Living in a Kibbutz in Israel is the real experience in socialism and communal life. Created along the state of Israel back in 1948, Kibbutz had a double function of Defense and Colonization and many of them where created in groups as to have a greater presence in a certain area. Kibbutz where based on the principles of socialism and communism that many Jews help developed in the beginning of the century and later immigrated to Israel, as the lack of private property and having the peoples voice is the rule.

All services necessary for living there where provided by the kibbutz, from laundry and food to education and memorials for the deceased. Money was raised selling different products made in their factories, some kibbutz specialized in making furniture, construction materials or plastic products and sold them to other kibbutz. The money was used to buy from other kibbutz and to pay sometimes for outside workers. Besides that inside the kibbutz money was not used, All services where free, food was served in a common dinning room, there where day care takers for babies, and school for education of the kids. Houses were provided by the kibbutz and all public services were included in them. In return, people living there (a kibbutznik), had to work for the kibbutz in all the services area available (in the fields, building houses, cooking or caring for farm animals as chicken or cows) and received no salary for their work. People living in a kibbutz would have to ultimately renounce to owning those things that the Kibbutz provides, in many cases everything you own, from your house to your clothes.

Nowadays this are very different. for various reasons kibbutzim started failing and some services as food in the dinning room where maid paid, or cancelled. Some kibbutz left the program and people work outside and pay rent for their houses, and a few are being privatized, houses being sold and services suspended.  Many kibbutz now hire outside workers and accept international volunteers to work in some positions, and there is where thing turn interesting.

Participating in this programs is relatively easy and all procedures can be handled both locally in your city and by the internet with the Kibbutz Program Center (KPC) 

I’d been in many kibbutzim and lived in two, for 7 months in Mishmar Haemek, located in the Meggido junction, and in Ein Gev for almost 2 years, located in the shores of the Sea of galilea or Yam Kineret. Both experiences where superb, but experience in each kibbutz is very personal.

The kibbutz offers a satisfying way of life but with hardly any news in day to day life. Work or study is 6 days a week from Sunday to Friday. The weekend runs along the Shabbat, from Friday evening to Saturday Evening and if you don’t have a car is hard to move around. Works hours depends on the specific job, and may vary from place to place but it’s generally 8 hours, starting as early as 06:30 Am.
Ideally after work you have the day for yourself to go hiking in the nature, study or read a book, hang out with friends and during the summer going to the pool or the beach. Nights in the kibbutz are extremely relaxed, some places have a pub, open twice a week minimum but mostly is about hanging out with friends, having a drink and chilling out.

Inside the kibbutz you can expect the life as in a small town, where you know everyone and everyone knows you, although some people which you haven’t been properly introduced may never say even hi to you. Israelis tend to be very friendly and open so normally there is some interaction between the locals and the volunteers.

After all an experience to be remembered for life.

The Golan Heights

This high planes of the Golan plateau are located at an average 1000 meters high between Israel, Syria and Lebanon. Captured by Israel in the 1967 war most of it’s territory is under Israeli law. Places of interest exist there dating from the Paleolithic era, and raging through ages of the bible, Babylonians, the Romans, Greeks (Byzantine), Syrian and now Israel.

Driving up and down the Golan Heights it’s a wonderful experience, the winding, Cliffside roads with an outstanding view of the Sea of Galilee laying down 200 meters under the sea level, the hills and the valleys of the Jordan river. Along the road abandoned trenches, bunkers, tanks and ruins of villages and mosques reminds of the violent recent past, including various sites plagued with landmines. But the beauty of the place is still worth the visit, excellent trip for nature lovers, families, sightseeing, adventure and archeology.

This are some of the things worth to do:

  

• Israel Road hiking trail, beginning in kibbutz Dan, the trail zigzags around the northern part of the Golan, taking you into nature reserves, waterfalls and amazing views of the green pastures.
• Mt. Hermon, located at 2810 meters above sea level is the highest point in the area, the entrance to the mountain features activities for winter and summer.
• Mass’ade, a little Druze town serving cheap and tasty local foods.
• Nimrod Fortress, a crusaders castle overlooking the Golan
• Tel Dan Nature Reserve, visit one of the most charming places in Israel, hiking trails go around rivers, waterfalls and a lot of nature
• Qatzrin, the ancient city and the musseum are an interesting and educative site. Houses are recreated in the ancient city to show how people lived in biblical times.
• Gamla, both a nature reserve and an archeological site it also host a family of vultures.
• Rujum al Hiri, Israel’s own Stonehenge is located 12 km walk from the Junction on the Golan trail.
• Hamat Gader, Roman Baths ruins and hot pools of water, with a crocodile farm. Makes I the ideal place to relax after the walks.
• Hippos (Susita) ancient roman and byzantine city located atop of a hilltop, overlooking the Kinneret.
• Jordan River Park, walk in the jordan river water trails, ideal for camping with the family.
• Golan Winery, the biggest winery in the golan producing great wines.

Thai Temples Favorites

	Bangkok Maybe one of the most famous temples, this one is located in the heart of Thailand’s capital and in a huge complex that includes the Kings Palace and the Emerald Buddha Temple This leaning Buddha measures almost 40 meters long and some 4 meters high and it barely feats in the beautifully decorated building that houses it.
	Sukhothai this temple i found it in one of my random walks around a place. I was newly arrived at the city of Sukhothai, which is famous for its Ancient park with old structures, when I decided to take a short walk around it and in the unbearable heat I found refuge in this temple, dedicated to a Chinese deity, and to the Buddha.
	Golden Triangle This White temple is quite impressive on the outside as well as on the inside. Taken out of a fairy tale the White structure resembles a castle with a bridge and a surrounding lake. Inside the frescos include bizarre images of the twin towers on fire,Aliens, Superman and Spiderman.
	Chiang Mai One of the hardest things of reaching this temples is the long dragon shaped stairs climbing up 100 meters into the mountain top, where the temple is located. Scores of Thais praying to Buddha and several donation boxes (from all temples around Chiang Mai) interact with monks, Dharma students and tourists

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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From Rome (Italy) to Athens(Greece) Overland

Uniting this two ancient capitals of the greatest European empires was an old cream of mine. This trip description is just a part of a bigger Eurotrip that I made back in 2006, which started in the Netherlands and finished up in Greece. This exiting middle stage lasted for about 2 weeks and took me from the ancient capital of the roman empire, south to the port city of Bari, an overnight ferry to Patras, a small city in the south west of Greece and finally a train to Athens. In the way I saw the memorable landmarks of Rome, Pompeii, and the Parthenon.

I arrived to Rome in a train proceeding from Venice late at night, a thing that I don’t normally do since I regard risky arriving in the middle of the night to any big city without knowing where I’ll spend the night. Anyway I knew the address of a hostel recommended by a fellow traveller and decided to check it out. I could hardly find the place, located near the train station and when I did, it took something like half an hour for someone to pick up the buzzer and open up.

The next day I woke up anxious to see the many sights in the city. I started up in the Roman ruins, The Colliseuum and the arc of Titus representing the conquer of Jerusalem and the destruction of it’s temple. Walking in the midst of a lost empire surrounded by international tourists from all over the globe is quite distracting. Adding to that, the beggars and pick pocketers drive  people insane. I got a paranoid American shouting at me cause he though I was trying to get his camera!

The next couple of days I spend them trying to get lost in the city, and trust me it ain’t difficult at all… the little winding alleys and the turns in the streets, adding to the river and bridges and the presence of many old and interesting buildings help a little bit too. I got most of the time the sensation that I was missing something, that there was right there a really important sight and I just missed it. With so many things to see in Rome though I don’t think that is a weird feeling. Still in all places that I been the crowds are a little bit too much.

Next I visited the Vatican. I have to be honest here, when I saw the incredible and excessive amount of people waiting to enter the place for hours in the cold morning I really wondered if it was indeed worth it. My first thought was to take off to another place, but then I went all the way to the front to see what was happening there, and what I discovered, shocked me… A complete chaos, with no guards or security checking who is getting in, or waiting, or whatever. So, I decided to take my chances and went for it, I entered the museum and approached the ticket office right away, got my ticket and enjoyed the morning wandering around the Vatican with almost no people inside.

After a few days in Rome I got enough of the crowds and decided to move on to one of the destinations that I was waiting to see for many years, Pompeii. Fascinated with the Vesuvius, during the train to Napoli, I was glued to the window as I saw the volcano. It’s impressive presence in the city, and the houses built on the hills of it, with no memory of the great power of the sleeping mountain above. After arriving to the Napoli central station I headed forward to the city, to the local train station, just a couple of blocks away. The time I spend in Napoli was like being back in south America some how, the people and the activity in the streets, the vendors, and the cobblestone streets created a mirage in my mind.

After a pizza stop I got to the train from Napoli to Pompeii itself, the crowded train had no tourists in it and I wondered how people got there, and if I was in the wrong place. I guess I expected tons of visitors heading the same way. After an hour or so, I saw the first McDonalds sign and the the golden arches were an indication that we might be near. I got down in Pompeii excavi station and walked to the gates of the old city. I wondered there in awe at the Roman city, dig out completely and so perfect that I can actually feel how it was back in the day. The Amphitheater, on which Pink Floyd performed, and the bathhouses are great, but just wondering around the far away houses and the streets  was my favorite.

Hours went by until I got tired of it. When I came back to Napoli, I realized that I had no place to sleep, so I returned to Rome for the night, which turned out a couple of days, as I went to see the stone of the truth and other small sites. I decided it was time to move on and head towards Greece, so I started raiding to Bari. I got on the train and headed south. Arrival at Bari was on time and I headed straight to the seaport, which was located a couple of blocks away from the train. I met a guy whose name I cant spell on this alphabet, but it was something like Phebus, he was heading down to greece as well but on another ferry. We arrived at the port, and find out that both ferried leaved in the evening, and that I was gonna sleep in the deck.

I decided to get some provisions for the trip, and went to a supermarket near by, Phebus joined me and we went around to see a little bit of the city and to find a place to shop for food. We couldn’t find anything, but we saw almost the entire old city and the port. On the way back a small neighborhood store was open and we got there water, sandwiches, cookies and muffins for the breakfast.

The Ferry was fine, a little bit noise on the deck, so I left my bags in there, locked into a pipe and went to walk around. I found some cabins opened and unoccupied with bunk beds. like 20 beds, it was clearly the cheapest class and everyone was sleeping, so I decided to do the same, I laid down and woke up the next morning fresh having coffee and muffins while sailing in the blue Mediterranean waters.

Arriving in Athens required a small step, a train ride from Patras to the city, about half an hour or so. I headed to the station and when I was waiting for the train to come I saw Phebus, and we started to chat. Upon arrival in Athens he told me he was going to a friends house, that he had called and told me to come as well. I was shocked and a little bit uncomfortable, but I agreed, after all goodness comes in many ways. We arrived to a house in a nice neighborhood, and went to his friends house. I stayed there for almost a week, as we jammed, went out and sightseeing. They were so friendly and I was very grateful for the hospitality.

The Eurotrip finished but every end turns out to be a new beginning, as I was standing in the line to board my plane to the middle east new challenges came and adventure began again.