The life of a travel writer involves constant transit. Even after I have returned home after some weeks on the road, I often wake up in the night and wonder where I am. Travel writing, guidebook writing, involves constant change. Life takes on a rapidly shifting, scenic quality - always perceived from the outside. This is the essence of this piece.
One morning, I take a trip out to the entertainment district – the Zona Rosa – the Pink Zone. There’s plenty of big name restaurants here with big, bright, boasting signs shouting loudly for all the plastic and neon they’re worth. But really it’s rather drab and commercial and hideously overpriced. Still, the gringos love [...]
Everything clicking into place now. Patterns are forming… lists, pages, chapters. My mind is settling into the task, the routine. Mexico City – with all its wonderful and monstrous machinations – is taking over. This is the 24-hour aspect to the job. The constant working of ideas. Endless thinking, analysing, planning. I wake up and [...]
Time to survey the hotels in the Centro Historico. This is Mexico City at its oldest and grandest, where Latin America’s largest Cathedral overlooks the world’s second largest public square, overflowing with Catholic exuberance. Nearby, enormous pillared structures house the offices of power, reminiscent of some great European palace. Between these imposing edifices, endless colonial [...]
Saturday, August 15, 2009
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