From the hotel this morning, our bus deposited us at the Mercado Adolpho Lisboa. Dodging raindrops, the group scooted into another world. The market, constructed between 1880-1883, is one of the largest open markets in the city of Manaus, offering fresh fruits, spices, fish, souvenirs, traditional indigenous medications, and more.
Whatever you want, whatever you need, you can find it here.
Lots of fresh, raw Brazil nuts were offered for sale (we bought two bags), as well as peppers, manioc flours, beans, and packages of things we didn't recognize.
A huge carne (meat) section, which was kinda gross (for me).
And an even larger peixe (fish) market. You name it, we saw it.
And this is (I believe) the fish we had for lunch.
But I could be wrong ....
After seeing all the foodstuffs for sale in the market, we walked to the other side to check out the non-food mercado shopping booths, which mostly featured tourist-y stuff.
Not far away was the elegant Scholz palace, now a museum -- built in an eclectic style in 1903 as the private residence of wealthy rubber baron, Karl Waldemar Scholz. After the decline of the rubber boom in Brazil, he lost the house and it was auctioned off. Now known as Palácio Rio Negro, it served as the state capital and governor's residence for many years till it was turned into a cultural center in 1997. Amazing structure in the Amazon.
This statue Scholz commissioned is allegedly of his love (girlfriend? mistress? wife?). She spent six weeks living in the palace and then left. Adios! The statue looks innocuous enough, but she has snakes running through her hair and a knife in her right hand behind her back. Two-timing snake?
Two giant Strangler Figs, planted in or around 1901, remain shading the courtyard. Great big towering trees, quite stunning.
We're always ready for lunch ... especially when we're in one of Manaus' most famous and popular restaurants: Caxiri, in the heart of Manaus.
The fish was excellent. Most of us chose the fish, but the few who opted for beef were disappointed, sorry to say.
My tongue-in-cheek photo of the opera house from my seat at lunch.
All power poles are ugly sights.
Notice the dome in no way matches the building.
Construction of the Teatro Amazonas (opera house) was first proposed in 1881 by a member of the local House of Representatives, who envisioned a "jewel" in the heart of the Amazon rainforest. And his dream came true. Teatro Amazonas is a UNESCO World Heritage Site. The aim of the building was to make the City of Manaus a cultural Mecca in Brazil.
Infinity mirrors in the gorgeous opera house lobby. But we were too short, and the mirror has a slight curve, rendering it not true. If you enlarge the pic, you can see the tops of our heads.
The theatre was inaugurated on Dec 31, 1896, with the first performance on Jan 7, 1897, featuring the famous Enrico Caruso performing in the Italian opera, La Gioconda. With the invention of artificial rubber, Manaus lost its main source of income. The wealthy left town, and the opera house closed down. There wasn’t a single performance in Teatro Amazonas for 90 years! It was returned to life in 2001 with a change in government. It's home now to the Amazon philharmonic and an annual film festival. It's marvelous to have such beauty in the Brazilian Amazon rainforest.
Auditorium seating for 701. Exquisite artwork by Italian artists on the theatre’s ceiling. Murano glass chandeliers. No expense was spared in creating the opera house. Most, if not all, materials in the making came from afar.
All dressed up in her fancy dress, this lucky girl has her quinceañera photos taken at the opera house. So glamorous. Seeing her was an added bonus for the Road Scholar group.
From the stage, looking toward the rear of the opera house. It would be terrific to sit in one of the boxes and listen to a concert.
Seating fit for a governor or a pope.
Quite a tour, not sure how long. Hard to believe something like this exists out here in the middle of the Brazilian rainforest.
St Sebastian Square
with its optical illusion tile work.
Across the way, Abertura dos Portos monument (Opening of the Ports) sits in the center of St Sebastian Square in front of the opera house. Inaugurated in 1900, it commemorates the liberation of the ports of the Amazon River to foreign trade in 1866.
Up close, the monument symbolizes the four corners of the world: Asia, America, Africa and Europe, each represented by a ship, with a seated boy on the prow of each ship, and each boy carrying something representative of their continent.
Ahhhh, ice cream after it all. What could be better?
Our day in Manaus finished, we returned to the hotel. We had free time in late afternoon and all evening. Our bags were packed, crammed with stinky clothes! I guess we could've slept, but didn't. We had some terrible flight times going home -- leaving the hotel later, like 1 in the morning, our flight to Miami via Panama at 3:50am, connecting flights, and finally touchdown in Sacramento at Midnight Friday. Needless to say, we were struck stupid by the time son, Matt, picked us up. We spent the night with him, wife, Jen, and six-year-old granddaughter, Everly Rose.
Evie loved her sloth!
The four feet of snow had melted into lots of piles, but the driveway had been cleared. The house was empty; our friends returned to their home. We have a long ceiling crack in our great room and a small vertical crack above the fireplace mantel, and another minor crack at the other end of the great room. Four feet of heavy snow, plus rain, will do some damage. Not sure how serious it is ... we've been advised to wait a bit to see what else develops. Had to empty out the garage freezer with its spoiled food. Outside, we lost branches and one small tree, and our roadsides are littered with downed trees.
As soon as we touched down in the airport, we got sick with nasty colds, but these are mostly gone now. Today as I type this, (Wednesday, 3/29/23), we're watching it alternately snow, sleet, rain, and get sunny. Another foot of snow fell yesterday, and everyone we know is heartily sick of it.
So, that wraps up our journey to the exotic Brazilian Amazon rainforest, a water world for sure, a place we never thought we'd see, and different from anywhere we've been, full of wonderful sights. We had a grand time and are glad we went, although the timing for us wasn't good. So be it. Over and out from Nevada City, California.