Our trip to Taxco
In September of 2002, I went with a group of four to Taxco Mexico,
which we heard to be the "silver capital of the world".
Our mission was to buy an inventory of handmade Mexican silver jewelry
for our new online
jewelry store, AlluringMoon. It was a very exciting trip, not without
its trials, but we left with an impressive selection of unique Mexican
jewelry, strong contacts with good honest silversmiths, and a love
of Taxco that still calls us back to it today.
We arrived in Zihuatenejo, a small beach town. The four of us stayed
overnight in a dingy cliffside hotel in the hopes of driving to Taxco
the next
day. We planned on leaving around noon, but only after we packed
the rental with our overstuffed luggage, we found that the car wouldn't
start. By the time the new car arrived, we had lost too many hours
of daylight to make it to Taxco. We decided to stay in Acapulco for
the night, setting back our itinerary by a day. As we were an obvious
pack of gringos, night driving was not an option. With that, and
the fact that the only road to Taxco was 400 miles of topes (speed
bumps) and potholes littered with pigs, donkeys, dogs, and chickens,
our 8 hour drive become a 2-day adventure.
We arrived just at sunset in Taxco - a beautiful, narrow colonial
village situated on a mountainside deep in the Sierra Madres. Entering
this town by car was a little more than we could handle. It was mentioned
in the travel brochures that driving was not recommended, and 30
seconds inside Taxco was all it took to understand why. The streets
are only wide enough to acommadate one small VW Beetle.The National
Silver Fair was kicking off the same day as our arrival, making driving
even more difficult.
I quickly realized our Chevy Malibu was too large for the streets
of Taxco. We were in the town but 10 minutes when I got the car
wedged in a street corner, where the more we moved the farther we
were from
being dislodged. After what felt like hours of forwarding and reversing
the car, and slipping on the steep cobblestone street, we attracted
the help of some kind men who guided us out. Once we got out of the
mess, having a scratched and slightly dented door, we decided to
ditch the car and take a taxi.
With people pouring in for the Silver Fair, Taxco's streets were
flooded with pedestrians and Mexican silver jewelry vendors, contributing
to a festive and chaotic atmosphere. We spent the next three days
visiting
hundreds
of vendors,
scouting
out only the best handmade silver jewelry. At night we enjoyed live
music and fireworks in the zocalo. Several fires broke out as a result
of the
fireworks,
one in a building next to our hotel.
Our first purchase was also where we got our first
taste of true Mexican hospitality - which was very similar to tequila!
I suppose
after spending two hours with these men negotiating a price and the
the details of our agreement, they felt obligated to make it official.
While they didn't want to hear our refusal of shot #4, we had to
leave. It was our last day in Taxco and we had only just begun. Luckily
we didn't cross any more shops wanting to share some Mexican cheer.
After an exhausting day, we did have enough Mexican silver jewelry
and contacts to give AlluringMoon a good start.
And so, on the fourth day we left Taxco. Again, we stayed an extra
night in Acapulco and returned to Zihuatenejo with just enough time
to spend the last 2 days of our trip recovering from our journey.
| Pictures from our trip |
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This roadside shot of Taxco was taken from HWY 95 (towards Mexcio City), one of only two roads that enter or exit the city. |
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These were the culprits that made our trip much longer than expected. |
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The camera hasn't quite captured the treachery of this corner, where our car was stuck. I amcovering up the area I "knicked". |
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Here we are negotiating the best price. |
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In celebration of the National Silver Fair, Taxco hosted a concert by a famous Mexican musician and the crowd was so thick it spilled into the shops. |
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