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Puerto Rico: Old San Juan

Nine Months After the Storm

After Maria

 

We caught an early flight out on Delta. I didn’t get much sleep the night before. The second leg of our trip was out of Atlanta and luckily it was one of the rare times I was able to get decent sleep on a plane. Angie, of course, made sure to take unflattering pictures of me on the plane. Once we landed in San Juan, I reserved a car rental for later on in our trip. Our plan was to stay in Old San Juan for the early part of our journey. For that location we wouldn’t need a vehicle and it honestly would hinder us there since the available parking in Old San Juan wasn’t very abundant. After confirming the rental, we hired a taxi to take us to the AirBnb we had booked.

 

In mid September of 2017, Hurricane Maria made a direct hit on Puerto Rico. It was regarded as the worst natural disaster in Puerto Rican history. Less than a year earlier, the journey back for the U.S. territory, its citizens and the infrastructure overall was proving to be a difficult one. Evidence of damage was still apparent on our short drive from Luis Muñoz Marin International Airport to our destination. Obvious storm damage like tarped off roofs were easy to spot in neighborhoods along the way. Even so, our female taxi driver smiled and carried on pleasant conversation in a thick Spanish accent the entire way to our AirBnb. She proudly explained how San Juan had been recovering a lot faster than other areas of the island that were also hit hard. Not only was it the capital and largest city, but the tourist industry was extremely important to Puerto Rico’s recovery as well. We were told many areas of the island, especially the interior parts, still lacked power or even clean water.

 

As we got closer to our destination we noticed distinct changes in the architecture. Hotels and governmental buildings jumped up along the way. The pleasant drive gave gratuitous views of the blue waters of the Caribbean but we really didn’t need our eyes to know it was there. One could clearly smell the salty ocean and almost taste it in the air. We got lucky with the weather. It was sunny and mid-80s and promised to be that way during our stay. The little sleep I had got was enough to make me ready for the day.sewer

ALL PHOTOS BY: Angela Erdmann and Thomas Lonero

Conquistadors

 

Rolling onto the narrow cobblestone streets of Viejo (Old) San Juan. The first thing we were struck by was the old world style architecture. The famous conquistador Ponce de León founded the settlement in 1508. The exact same Ponce de León who led explorations into Florida in search of the Fountain of Youth. Casa Blanca, now a museum, was once the fortification and residence of the famous explorer. Constructed in 1521, it is now almost 500 years old. De León’s descendants actually lived in Casa Blanca all the way up until the mid 1800’s. Ponce’s body even lies in rest in one of the local ancient churches. 

 

Not only is the architecture significant in Old San Juan but you soon realize upon arrival that there’s some interesting old world style military fortifications surrounding most of the city. La Fortaleza was built a decade after Casa Blanca and has been the continuous residence of the various Governors of Puerto Rico. That makes it the oldest executive mansion in the New World. Construction on the surrounding battlement of Castillo San Felipe del Morro started several years after La Fortaleza was completed. By 1641 the entirety of the old city had a wall around it. Additional important fortifications were built after 1641 like the fort of San Christobal. Because of the quality of these fortifications Spain was able to control the island up until the Treaty of Paris ended the Spanish-American war in 1898. It was then that Spain agreed to cede ownership of Puerto Rico, Cuba, Guam and the Philippines to the United States. The historic fortifications of Old San Juan have been designated a UNESCO World Heritage Site and I will be writing more on the historic significance of this site as well as adding some additional pictures to the UNESCO Word Heritage section of this website. 

ALL PHOTOS BY: Angela Erdmann and Thomas Lonero

Location, Location, Location

 

Our AirBnb was located in the northwestern section of the city and still it would only take about 15-20 minutes’ tops to walk to the complete opposite side of the walled city where La Fortaleza sits. There’s no way you need a car to get around and you’d have to be extremely lazy (or very drunk) to need a taxi. For a 2-bedroom apartment I paid a whopping 160 bucks a night… but it was worth it. It was one of the more expensive AirBnb’s we’ve rented. We could have got a cheaper AirBnB or hotel if it had just been Angela and I but we had also brought her son and one of his friends on this trip and so we needed some additional space. Angela and I would take a cool AirBnb over a cookie cutter Hotel any day. For me, I feel it gives us attachment to wherever we’ve visited and makes us feel more a part of the culture. The AirBnb we picked was clean, unique and gave us outstanding views of the Caribbean. Right across the street was Abraham Lincoln Elementary School. A courtyard with a basketball court outside had children playing basketball during recess. It was easy to forget that less than a mere eleven months earlier a storm the magnitude of Maria turned the Island into an apocalyptic nightmare. The children’s laughter proved the island would bounce back. The parents that came during recess to check on them proved no one would ever forget. 

 

“God must be a painter. Why else would we have so many colors?”

(A Beautiful Mind - 2001)

 

The streets of Viejo San Juan are filled with unique colorful architecture. Fortaleza Street being one of the more whimsical with beautiful colored umbrellas hanging like a canopy above a well-maintained brick street. The city is clean and the streets feel safe. Cruise ships line up every day in the busiest cruise port in the Caribbean and the streets become flooded with tourists. Many of the tourist shops carry similar items but every once in a while you come across a store carrying more unique original items. The restaurants offer a large array of cuisine choices. A restaurant called Barrachina (Huarrachina) offered up a fantastic fish dinner that I had decided to take advantage of. One late morning we also discovered a great little restaurant called Mercado La Carreta where everyone enjoyed a hearty brunch. 

 

When we visited Puerto Rico, many Americans were still weary about visiting because they feared Hurricane Maria had either damaged too much and it wouldn’t be enjoyable and/or that Puerto Rican citizens had maybe become so desperate that personal safety might be an issue. Nothing could have been further from the truth. We found a beautiful city and proud, courteous, hard working citizens wherever we went. Less tourists for Puerto Ricans was obviously bad but for us, it selfishly meant a better experience in a city that normally had five times or more people cramming the streets. We never felt pressure to spend money but we always felt gratitude from the restaurants and stores when we did. 

 


Some may not realize it but Old San Juan isn’t the only town on the peninsula of the walled fortress. Just over the wall, east of El Morro and the famed Magdalena de Pazzis Cemetery, is the shantytown of La Perla. Settled in the late 1900’s, La Perla has a little bit more of an edgy reputation. In the past it was recommended tourists not travel there for safety reasons but in recent years it’s cleaned up that reputation and has become generally safe. The colors there are fantastic! Famous music videos and even movies have been made there and hip restaurants are popping up all the time. La Perla sits outside the walled fortress and during Maria suffered significant damage since it not only didn’t have the added protection of the fortress walls but it also sits so close to the Atlantic. The architecture there is clearly different largely because the law during the 19thcentury obligated the slaughterhouse, former slaves as well as homeless non-whites to build their homes outside the walled city. Those that decided to make a home there were quite a bit poorer than those that lived behind the walled city and although the structures today have been much improved upon, it still maintains its own distinct identity from Old San Juan which sits only a stairwell or two up and over the ancient battlements away.

ALL PHOTOS BY: Angela Erdmann and Thomas Lonero

Secret Beach

 

One of the little known secrets is where the locals go if they want to walk to the beach. Just outside of the official boundary of Viejo San Juan and a short walk from where our AirBnb was situated is the Capital building. Across from the Capital is the beautiful Plaza of San Juan Bautista (John the Baptist) with amazing views of the Atlantic. You won’t find a sign leading the way but there’s a set of steps that will take you to a small beach the locals call Playa de Bajamar. Although there seemed to be some debris from the hurricane still in places along the beach our walk in the sand and water was still perfect. 

 

Another reason to visit are the surprising ruins one finds of an old fort that might be called Fort BajaMar. Sea glass, which makes perfect souvenirs, is plentiful along the way. Because the beach is out of the way and not patrolled there seem to be locations where some homeless have set up shop. No one bothered us while we were there but it’s always good to stay aware of your surroundings. Strong currents are also known to be in the area and with no lifeguards; swimming would be at your own risk. There are other more family orientated beaches further away but we seem to like off the beaten path type of adventures instead of doing what everyone else does, so it was perfect for us.

ALL PHOTOS BY: Angela Erdmann and Thomas Lonero

Old World Style Withdrawal

 

We only spent three days in the city exploring. We could have spent a few more so I suppose we’ll need to go back. It’s still one of my favorite places I’ve been. It has the culture of an exotic location while simultaneously being within the boundaries of the United States so its less complicated with no need for money exchange, complicated car rentals, etc… Also, the airfare for us from Pittsburgh generally floats around $300.00 RT, give or take. It’s one the cheaper locations we can get to in a reasonable amount of time.

 

Our decision to go to Puerto Rico was largely made because we strongly desired to support the Puerto Rican economy at that point in history instead of spending our money somewhere else. I don’t say that for a pat on the back. I just think it’s important to try and make decisions based on what’s the right thing to do instead of allowing fear to make those decisions. There are so many things in life I’d have missed out on if I had not tried to live with that philosophy. How do I know that? Because there are far too many things in life I missed out on. Experience, most of the time, is the best teacher. 


 


Besides... I got to see the Puerto Rican version of the Roberto Clemente Statue. A small bucket list item for me knocked off a very long list.

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ALL PHOTOS BY: Angela Erdmann and Thomas Lonero