Next
stop, the 28 mile-long spring-fed New River Lagoon, deep in the jungle amid the
ruins of a major Maya city. We flew from
San Pedro to Belize City and then boarded a small bus for the first leg of this
journey – about an hour (40 miles) northwest.
Near the Mennonite village of Shipyard, we boarded a boat for the
25-mile cruise on the New River.
Lots
of birds and wildlife along the way.
Here are a Morelet’s crocodile
and a bare-throated tiger heron.
Lamanai Outpost
Lodge
After
a 1½-hour boat ride, we arrived at our home for the next few nights: Lamanai
Outpost Lodge. The lodge is perched on
the western bank of the lagoon and is surrounded by a variety of habitats to be
explored.
There are 20 thatched-roof bungalows. Ours was spacious with lots of windows and a veranda overlooking the river/lagoon.
It
didn’t take long to meet some of the local residents – the black howler monkeys. On our
first night at Lamanai, a whole gang of them camped out in a tree over our
cabin – just so they could wake us up at 4:30 in the morning. Not so charming, but a very effective wake-up
call.
We
also saw lots of birds around the lodge.
Here are two that were spotted right behind our cottage: the most common, the social flycatcher, and the rarest, the white hawk.
Lamanai Maya Ruins
Lamanai,
which means “submerged crocodile,” is a Mayan archeological site located within
shouting distance of our lodge. It was
once a city of some 35,000 inhabitants; today the ruins are known for their
impressive architecture and beautiful setting – surrounded by dense jungle
overlooking the New River Lagoon. We
visited early one morning, in part for bird-watching and in part to avoid the tour
groups that arrive in late morning. Just
a few steps from the boat, we got our first look at Belize’s national flower,
the black orchid.
Lamanai
spans all phases of ancient Mayan civilization and tells a tale of ongoing Maya
occupation that adds up to the longest unbroken occupation in the Maya
world. Lamanai was inhabited by 1500 BC,
although its major buildings were mostly constructed between 200 BC and 700
AD. Additions and changes went on up
until at least the 15th century, when as many as 60,000 people lived
here. The Maya continued to live here
until the 18th century (when they were decimated by an epidemic,
probably smallpox).
Archeological excavations started here about
1917, but large-scale digging only began in 1974. There are over 700 structures here in a 2
square mile area – enough work for several lifetimes. There are unexplored mounds all over the
place; we explored six of the largest and mostly excavated structures.
Jaguar
Temple: The Temple of the
Jaguar Masks, with its 100-yard-wide plaza, was built in the 6th
century AD and modified several times over the next millennium. It is a stepped-pyramid structure, with an
exposed height of nearly 90 feet. A significant portion of the temple remains under grassy earth or covered
in dense jungle growth. If fully excavated,
it would be significantly taller.
The temple takes its name from two cleverly-designed jaguar faces built into the stone on the lowest level of the pyramid.
The
Jaguar Temple was our first stop and we still had energy to burn. Most of the group climbed to the top for a
look around – steep steps and lots of jungle. There were birds around, too - just not many posing for pictures.
Royal Complex: Across the plaza from the Jaguar Temple is a
set of buildings that were used as residences for Lamanai’s royal elite. Excavation of these structures, known as the Royal
Complex, revealed remnants of extensive decoration using painted, modeled
stucco.
There
were several rooms opening into a large courtyard or gathering place. Nice view of the temple, too.
Stela
Temple: This intricately-carved stone (stela),
standing in front of a small temple, was erected around 625 AD. It depicts Lord Smoking Shell
holding a double-headed ceremonial bar diagonally across his chest, celebrating
the anniversary of his reign and the conclusion of the year. Lord Smoking
Shell’s head emerges from an open-mouthed serpent headdress that was decorated
with small plaques of jade or shell.
The burials of five children ranging in
age from newborn to eight years old have been discovered beneath the stela,
indicating that this was a significant site since human offerings were not
usually associated with the dedication of monuments.
Ball
Court: The ball game played here by the Maya is largely a mystery today; the rules
are unknown, but it’s thought to be similar to racquetball, where the aim is to
keep the ball in play. Players could not
use their hands, but struck the ball with their elbows or knees. The ball was made of solid rubber and weighed
as much as 9 pounds.
The games were
important and complex ritual events.
Winners were showered with praise and riches. Losers were sacrificed in keeping with the
Maya belief that the only way to keep the sun shining, crops growing and people
healthy was to sacrifice a valuable human being. Hmm … gives real meaning to the notion of
“winner takes all.”
The ball court
at Lamanai is one of the smallest in the Maya world. It may have been a symbolic court, used only
by royalty for pleasure. During
excavation, a ceremonial vessel containing liquid mercury was found beneath the
center marker.
High Temple: Near the ball court, across a plaza shaded
by trees, the High Temple is the tallest structure at Lamanai. It rises 125
feet above the jungle canopy. Constructed
around 100 BC, this grand ceremonial temple was dedicated to the rain god – of
vital importance for the growing of the three sister crops of the Maya: corn,
squash and beans.
We
climbed to the summit of the temple for a great view over the rest of Lamanai,
the New River Lagoon, and the plains and forest stretching out on all sides.
The
steps are painfully steep, but the climb up wasn’t too bad. The descent was a bit more hair-raising - we
were grateful for the rope that made it all a little bit easier. (3 pix; climbers, high descent and long way
down)
A
special note for our geocaching friends – thanks to one of our travelling
companion’s handheld GPS, we found the cache hidden at the top – how about
that!
Mask Temple: Along the jungle path near the lagoon stands the Mask Temple, erected around 200 BC and modified several times up to 1300 AD. It was dedicated to the sun god and features huge stylized masks made of limestone blocks. The masks are nearly 15 feet tall - they are supposed to represent a man in a crocodile headdress. Deep within this building, archeologists found two tombs, a man and a woman, thought to be a succession of leaders - perhaps a husband and wife or a brother and sister.
Too
tired for any more climbing, we posed here for a group picture before heading
back to the boat.
Along
the path, our sharp-eyed guide spotted a mottled
owl sleeping in a tree overhead. He
didn’t stay asleep for long – lots of oohs and ahs and camera clicking.
Sunrise Canoe
Expedition
Up
before the sun, we struck out across the lagoon to explore Dawson’s Creek and
its tributaries. The creek was named by
the British, but it was originally dug by the Maya as a canal for
irrigation.
Just getting across the lagoon (before breakfast, coffee or tea) was almost too much for some of our crew – the wind was blowing hard in the wrong direction!
We were glad to reach the calm waters of the creek and enjoyed a leisurely paddle and some good looks at a variety of birds and one big iguana.
Here are a couple of
the birds we saw: limpkin and boat-billed heron.
Birding on the
Savanna
On another early morning, we headed up Dawson’s
creek again – this time by motorboat so we could explore the savanna. The Belizean savanna is a type of ecosystem
dominated by bunch grasses and sedges. It also includes shrubs, pine trees and
palms, but they never form a continuous canopy. This area is water-logged
during the wet season, completely dried out during the dry season, and subject
to seasonal fires caused by lightning.
It doesn’t sound very hospitable, but the
savanna supports lots of birds. We
walked a loop ‘trail’ over coarse soil and gravel, through clumps of wiry grass
and knee-high sedges and saw lots of birds, but nothing can top the vermilion
flycatcher.
Night Walk
What an experience – walking through the jungle by the light of the full moon (and a few flashlights, just in case). We heard owls and bats as they came out to hunt, not to mention the howler monkeys chatting with each other across the canopy.
We
walked paths and roads that we’d done in daylight, but things are different at
night - lots of critters are out there in the dark. We saw a blunt-headed tree snake, a leopard
frog, an apple snail (big), green iguanas, wolf spiders, crab spiders, arboreal
tarantula, Mexican red-rumped tarantula, and a gray four-eyed opossum. We even saw birds sleeping – a first for most
of us.
Spotlight Safari
After
dinner one night, we boarded a river safari boat and headed out into the
dark. Our guide had already impressed us
with his ability to spot birds and such, but he really outdid himself on this
outing … driving down winding creeks and seeing things in the dark from a
moving boat.
We
saw another gray four-eyed possum, some iguanas and more crocodiles. We saw the provision tree, which blooms only at night – the flowers last only
until sunrise.
And
birds, of course we saw birds: Yucatan nightjar, limpkin, green heron, ringed
kingfisher, green kingfisher, and an amazing six Northern Potoo (pictured).
Colonial Sugar Mill
and Spanish Church
Within
the protected area of the Lamanai ruins are the remains of the thick stone
walls of two Spanish churches –
built from the remains of a temple by Maya forced labor. One church was built in 1544 and the other in
the 1560s. Both were destroyed by the
Maya. Unknown to the Spanish, the Maya
placed sacred objects such as crocodile figurines inside the churches while
building them.
Down
a jungly path near the churches are the partly overgrown remains of a 19th-century
sugar mill. It was built to service
about 200 acres of land that was planted with sugar cane. It was a steam-operated mill whose usefulness
was short-lived.
Birds
like it here. Some that we saw included
a rufous-tailed jacamar (a
hummingbird on steroids), a crane hawk, and our first look at a keel-billed toucan (the national bird
of Belize).
Sunset Cruise
After
so much hard work for the past several days, we found a fine way to end the day
– floating on a pontoon boat on the lagoon surrounded by tropical forest, with
a well-stocked cooler, plenty of snacks, and our own personal bartender.
Here’s
a great egret heading home for the night.
As the sun was setting, we watched the sky for a while near the nests of the giant Jabiru stork. Too bad - they didn’t come home for the evening before the sun disappeared below the treetops and we headed back to our lodge for the night.
Other Walks around
the Neighborhood
Indian Church
Village: This community of about 250 people lies
adjacent to the Lamanai Archeological Reserve.
The majority of its residents are originally from Guatemala and most
depend on small farms for survival.
Walking along the road to the village, there wasn't much traffic, so we could just stop and look whenever anybody saw something interesting. We were fortunate to have a spotting scope accompanying us on these hikes - sure does make it easier to see small and far away critters.
This
is where we got our first glimpse of the king
vulture. It’s a huge bird, wingspan
about six feet. It’s unmistakable in
flight – white underneath with black flight feathers. Pretty impressive.
The
tropical kingbird and great kiskadee were pretty, too – just not
quite like that big vulture.
Here’s
another pretty one: male summer tanager.
Lamanai Airstrip: Of course, there’s
an airstrip – mostly for the scientists who come to dig in the ruins or to
study the wildlife. It’s got a nice
little pond and makes a good place for a walk.
Here we got a good look at a roadside
hawk.
One
the way back to the lodge, we were greeted by our friends, the black howler monkeys. Fortunately, they picked faraway trees to
spend this night.
Butterfly House: Less than half a mile from the lodge is a
butterfly house designed to raise awareness of the natural world among local people. A noble cause, for sure, but the best part is
that they raise only blue morpho
butterflies. Fran would have
cheerfully spent several days in there admiring these spectacular
creatures.