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MEXICO<br />
has been around since the dinosaurs,<br />
hombre. You can make way for me.’<br />
I wanted my adventure to have a big<br />
dollop of ‘easy’, and Hotel Esencia delivered<br />
on both. It’s a sprinkling of cool, white,<br />
slightly hacienda-style houses and lawns<br />
carved from the jungle, but the luxury<br />
and quiet good taste have a raffish edge.<br />
So there is discreet abstract art and posh<br />
coffee-table books, but also driftwood<br />
bannisters and hammocks slung beneath<br />
the thatched, open-walled palapa huts,<br />
while elegant lamps hang seductively<br />
from trees beside wild coconuts.<br />
The location is Xpu-Ha (amazingly, just<br />
an hour’s drive down the coast from noisy<br />
Cancuń); the ‘X’, I eventually work out, is<br />
pronounced ‘sh’, like the shhhushing of<br />
the wavelets. It’s so hypnotically perfect<br />
that even the daily deposit of algae on the<br />
sand seems appealing once I learn that it’s<br />
actually sargasso (sounds so much more<br />
romantic than ‘seaweed’, no?). But when,<br />
accidentally up early one morning, I see<br />
the sargasso being carefully, cossetingly<br />
hand-cleared from the beach by hotel<br />
staff, I know I’m going to have to look a<br />
little further afield if I want any of the<br />
‘edge’ I’d abandoned Barbados for.<br />
A quick coach trip to Cobá, however,<br />
and I’ve got edge by the bucketful (it’s<br />
here the lifeblood did its cascading thing).<br />
An important Mayan city from the 1st<br />
century AD to the 15th, it’s now a cluster of<br />
stone ruins looming enigmatically from<br />
the middle of a million miles of jungle.<br />
The biggest is the pyramid of devotion<br />
to honey (Why did he get such kudos?<br />
Because the stuff was an important<br />
ingredient in Mayan cement, apparently.<br />
Though once you’ve tasted the local honey,<br />
rich and intense, no explanation for its<br />
status is needed. In fact, it’s a wonder<br />
they ever built anything above one storey<br />
without licking it into ruin.) Incredibly,<br />
you’re allowed to climb the pyramid, and<br />
the experience is unforgettable – not so<br />
much for the views (an infinite ocean of<br />
green treetops) as for the hairs-on-theback-of-your-neck<br />
tingle of knowing that<br />
others once looked down exultantly from<br />
the same spot, but for them it wasn’t<br />
the pride of summiting the 120 steps,<br />
but the eye-bulging, ecstatic madness<br />
of the decapitator or willing decapitee.<br />
Even weirder than the weirdness,<br />
though, is the fact that (given the<br />
weirdness) it’s so pleasant here. The site<br />
is too big to navigate on foot, so people<br />
hire bikes or get chauffeured around on<br />
passenger trikes by their guides, and<br />
the atmosphere is more weekend cycle<br />
in the park than lingering echo of ritual<br />
murder. A five-minute pedal down a<br />
shady path is Cobá’s poc-ta-poc court,<br />
where matches of the Mayans’ get-theball-through-the-hoop-using-only-yourhips<br />
game could go on for days before<br />
reaching their climax with, obviously,<br />
the sacrifice of the winning coach. And<br />
instead of horror, all I can think of is<br />
whether England's coach Gareth Southgate<br />
would be prepared to go all the way and<br />
get his trademark waistcoat bloody.<br />
So the adventure comes pretty easy<br />
round these parts, but the easy can be<br />
adventurous, too. Even international<br />
luxury hotel brands have a dash of<br />
local fizz in their DNA here, and the<br />
Rosewood, where I’m staying next, is<br />
essentially a vast mangrove lagoon that<br />
just happens to have a few (also fairly<br />
vast) rooms scattered around it.<br />
In mine, the cheapest category, as well<br />
as the (count ’em!) indoor bathroom,<br />
outdoor bathroom, walled garden, roof<br />
terrace, sun deck and plunge pool, there’s<br />
a lovely little wooden boat dock on stilts<br />
above the lagoon, where you can see<br />
nothing but jungle and convince yourself<br />
you’re an intrepid explorer. Indeed, if<br />
you sit still there for 30 seconds, you’ve<br />
got a pretty decent chance of spotting<br />
cormorants, iguanas, raccoons, turtles<br />
and, if you’re really lucky, baby crocodiles<br />
(they’re ‘taken somewhere safe’ when<br />
34 <strong>World</strong> <strong>Traveller</strong>