Thursday, March 1, 2012

Who needs step aerobics? - a walk to the Mirador, San Miguel

We're finding our digs here at Huespedes Feliz on Calle Codo in San Miguel to be just about perfect. We're a fast 5 minute walk from El Jardin, there's a nice little grocery store two doors down, a wonderful lady selling tamales and classic Mexican breakfasts next door, a charcoal-grilled chicken place next to her, and just around the corner and up a few blocks the beautiful Juarez park and some of San Miguel's ritziest houses.

At our corner this morning the taco carts were out in full force, feeding the locals wonderful tacos de barbacoa for 7 pesos (about 60 cents) each:


The climb up to the Mirador is formidable. San Francisco's got nothing on San Miguel for steepness:


The view from the top is more than worth it:



On the way back we stopped for what turned out to be the best shot of espresso I've had in Mexico (Casa de Cafe, Hospicio 31). We lucked out and the owner was in: very friendly and passionate lady, bringing in some very good coffees from Veracruz, Oaxaca and Chiapas, and roasting them in 2 kilo batches right upstairs from the café).

Across the street Erin spotted this beautiful poster of the Archangel San Miguel at the studio of the artist:



Shadows and light and pastel-like colors reminiscent of Provence, but it wouldn't be 80 degrees on March 1st there...

Saturday, February 18, 2012

Organic market and around town

We're back in San Miguel de Allende after nine days at Lake Chapala. We'd planned on a longer stay there but the casita we'd planned on renting in Ajijic was a disaster: the noisiest place we've ever rented in Mexico (which is saying something) and cold and dark to boot. Weather there and all over Mexico has been atypically crummy - rainy and cool to cold, with one 30 hour period so rainy we never left the house. Not typical weather at any time of year in Mexico, but climate change is real - everywhere.

While we enjoyed seeing Lakeside friends being back in Ajijic after a year away and right after spending a week in San Miguel made us realize very strongly how much better San Miguel in particular, and small cities in general, suit us, vs. small towns. While we appreciate the gentleness of being near water and having the lake to look at, culturally and culinarily there's nowhere near enough going on at Lake Chapala to stimulate us. With plenty of time on our hands still before our scheduled return to the U.S. and less-than-stellar weather forecast for most of the country during that time, we figured why not spend our remaining time in a city with more things of interest happening, with the opportunity to make some day trips to places like Guanajuato that have long been on our wish list.






Today we went to the weekly organic market held just up the street from the place we're staying. We arrive fairly late - around 11 a.m. - and the place was packed with shoppers and diners (breakfast or comida are both available). The profusion of produce, wonderful baked goods, cheeses, soaps and salves and much more was overwhelming. Above are some photos from the market and our subsequent walk through the neighborhood.

After 2 years at Lake Chapala and a year of small-town life in Colorado and New Mexico we've been having a field day here with access to foods we haven't had available to us in years. There are at least 3 bakeries in town that do authentic French pastries and the kind of crusty breads we haven't had since France. For lunch today Erin had a Vietnamese noodle bowl and I had Thai Red Curry Chicken at a Thai place in centro. Prices were a little higher than in the U.S. but the quality was exquisite - easily as good as a meal at a very good place in Chiang Mai. Good Asian food is something we've particularly missed, as there's none in Silver City or at Lake Chapala.

You do have to choose carefully here and there are certainly endless opportunities to squander money. Last night we went looking for a restaurant near our place and walked into and out of several guidebook-recommended places (packed with gringos) with food costs in the 200-300 peso per person range and plonky wines for 60 pesos or more per glass. We ended up walking 6 blocks further away from centro and found ourselves back in the real Mexico very quickly. A couple of dark Bohemia ales from an Oxxo (Mexico's answer to 7-11) and 4 fabulous tacos al pastor each from one of two busy, competing taquerias on the main road out of town at a total cost exactly equivalent to a single glass of jug wine at one of the gringo enclaves made us very happy.

Next week is Green Week here with tons of films, discussions, farm tours and the like put on by local advocates of organic agriculture and green living. We're looking forward to diving in to this and other cultural events during our remaining time here. Hopefully the "country bumpkins lost in the big city" feel will wear off before it's time to leave! The quality of life and diversity of options here continues to amaze us both.

Friday, February 3, 2012

Last day in San Miguel

After a leisurely breakfast of fresh mango with chile and límon, excellent pain au chocolat from a nearby French bakery and good local coffee, we headed to the nearby Shambhala Meditation Center, which hosts drop-in meditation from 10-3 on Fridays. Really nice ambiance and there's a yoga studio upstairs run by a founding member of their sangha who's an experienced Iyengar teacher.

After that we rendezvoused with our friends Jerry and Meredith, key members of the meditation community here who've lived in San Miguel for a decade, for a tour of some local spots in neighborhoods we hadn't walked.

The pink facade of the main church dazzles in the sun:



On our way to coffee we spotted this fellow demonstrating the non-OSHA approved way of getting a washer down from the second floor. I hope he knows a good chiropractor.



A couple of shots of Via Organica, a wonderful organic market and restaurant that supports several local farms, does extensive education work and outreach for farmers, and is one of the key players behind the vibrant local Saturday organic market. Support from both Mexicans and the expat community is very strong.

This is the only place I've been in Mexico that offers a large selection of organic meats as well as grains, spices and produce, not to mention organic local craft beer and wine and a large gluten-free selection. Lunch at the restaurant was one of the best meals we've had here.



On the way back Erin captured this pic of what turns out to be a well-known local watch dog.


Tomorrow we get on the bus for the 5.5 hour ride to Guadalajara, and from there to Lake Chapala, where we're looking forward to reconnecting with old friends, walks by the lakes and hikes in the mountains and the gentle beauty of the lake.

Thursday, February 2, 2012

Dia de Candelaria y sol in San Miguel

Today is Candlemass, or Candelaria, day in Mexico (Groundhog Day in the U.S.). Up north it's the day the groundhog lets you know if there's still six more weeks of winter; here in San Miguel it means time for the huge sale of plants for spring planting in Juarez Park. I told Erin that 70 degrees on February second is an excellent criterion for choosing a place to live! Another, less trivial, factor might be living in a place like this that has a cinema showing the movie Groundhog Day today not once but twice, on the quite correct grounds that it's the greatest Buddhist film Hollywood has ever made!

Here are some photos from the plant sale:



From here we went up to the local botanical preserve called El Charco, which is high on a hillside above town. There's an extensive collection of native plants, marked and mapped trails (a rarity in Mexico), a sweat lodge and a lake. It's the dry season here but you can get a sense from these pictures of just how lush high desert can be, in its own way. I'm sure than in October and November at the end of the rainy season the wildflower display here must be spectacular.




The quote from H.H. the Dalai Lama translates roughly as: "like waves on the water, the vibration of peace zones produces a movement that in the not too distant future, will create a new consciousness in humanity, a sense of peace."


The architecture in San Miguel resonates deeply with Erin and me because it's so reminiscent of the hill towns of France and Italy in which we've spent so many of our happiest moments. The culture is of course completely different, but when your environment is itself a work of art, museums seem almost superfluous:





We're here at the peak of high tourist season, but easily found affordable accommodation in a sweet little guest house. There are 7 rooms total here, each equipped with a kitchenette and gas heater, with wireless internet in the lobby. High-season price is 3500 pesos per week, which works out to $38 per day. Monthly and off-season rates would be significantly lower. 



There's plenty of less expensive accommodation to be had that's just as comfortable but without the convenience and cost savings afforded by being able to cook. We looked at a particularly nice place close by in the 400 peso per night range, with apartments for rent by the month for even less. That kind of affordable lodging doesn't exist at Lake Chapala, though it must be said that on the other end of the scale San Miguel has any number of places where you can drop $300-500 a night or more for unbelievably opulent lodging, as well as plenty of restaurants where you can run up a tab of $100-200 per person without much effort. We'll have a drink or a glass of one at one of those places from time to time, but we always look at prices and value received through what I call the "taco factor," namely how many fabulous tacos al pastor or barbacoa you can buy for the same money. With 6 pesos being the going rate per taco and a glass of forgettable wine in a restaurant costing 60-70 pesos and an average main course 160-250 pesos the tacos usually win out. 

Wednesday, February 1, 2012

San Miguel de Allende in winter

We spent just three days here over a year ago and had always wanted to come back to check out San Miguel de Allende as a place to visit for extended periods or possibly live, knowing that health care and insurance costs could force us out of the U.S. for good at any time (if U.S. politics and banal consumer culture don't do the job first).

So many who visit San Miguel stay within a few blocks of centro, which, while beautiful, is full of expensive gringo-oriented restaurants and shops. Walk six blocks in any direction though and the real Mexico is everywhere, with great street food, ladies selling seasonal fruit, nopales and pepitas, and 6 cent taco stands that sprout like mushrooms at nightfall.

San Miguel had had a glorious fall with highs in the high 70's and lows in the high 40's right up until our arrival, when we were greeted by heavy rain and daytime highs in the 50's - which sounds perfectly fine until you factor in high humidity and zero heating in the often dark, stone and tile built hotels and houses we've been staying in. We were quite cold the first few nights, but eventually fond a lovely guest house with small gas heaters in every room and have been quite content.

We spent the afternoon yesterday with our friends John and Sonia Garvin and their beautiful daughter Valeria. John is from Canada and Sonia is a Mexico City native, and as a bilingual and bi-cultural family they have a deep love of Mexico and an exceptional understanding of the positive and negative aspects of expats living in this particular part of Mexico.

We went to the regular Tuesday tianguis (market). Having been to the huge abastos market in Guadalajara as well as other smaller markets in many parts of Mexico we had some idea of what to expect, but the low prices, freshness and variety of the produce and bustling prepared food scene in this huge market blew us away.

Here's the gordita place where we ate lunch. Gorditas are thick tortillas made in this case from either yellow or blue corn masa, stuffed with any of a dozen or so guisados (stews). We had barbacoa de res con chile pasilla, long-simmered beef with mild chile sauce, plus chiles poblano con queso, a stew of poblano chiles with little pieces of fresh cheese. Two gorditas apiece plus a glass of the rice-based soft drink called horchata made us very happy; the total cost was 60 pesos ($4.50).


Aguas frescas are the healthy Mexican alternative to soda pop, made from fresh seasonal fruit, water and sugar.

Here's our Sonia about to buy a kilo (2.2 pounds) of fresa (strawberries) for 15 pesos ($1.25). A couple like ourselves who eat lots of fresh fruits and vegetables could easily buy a week's worth at this market for about 100 pesos (less than $8) and the quality and freshness of the produce is far superior to even the best farmer's market stuff (let alone typical lifeless, shipped-1400-miles-plus produce from Whole Foods or mainstream supermarkets back home).

After two years at Lake Chapala and lots of time since in small towns in Colorado and New Mexico San MIguel feels like a Mexican Berkeley or Santa Fe, culturally speaking. This week alone there are a dozen lectures on books and political topics of interest, superb flamenco, classical music and jazz and a dozen or more meditation, yoga and dharma get-togethers to choose from. A block down the street from us is a world class French bakery, while a just across the street is an Italian place run by a couple from Rome, a coffee house serving French Press Chiapas organic coffee, a first-rate Lebanese restaurant and a tacos al pastor place that's a worthy rival to our favorite place in Puerto Vallarta.

San Miguel is a city of about 130,000. It's as hilly as San Francisco, but the architecture is reminiscent of our favorite places in Provence. Walk 30 minutes away from the center and you could be in New Mexico, with lots of cacti, juniper and other hardy small trees and vast vistas. Some say the place is too gringo-ized, but the 5-10,000 of us who inhabit the place are hardly noticeable for the most part, and the gringos we've met here seem to be genuinely excited about living in Mexico rather than cocooning in gated community ghettos and complaining about not getting enough U.S. cable TV channels as we've experienced at Lakeside and elsewhere. The weekly gringo-oriented paper, Atencion, is not only well-written but also completely bi-lingual, which speaks volumes about the foreign community here (check out their web site at http://www.atencionsanmiguel.org/).

We were particularly interested to check out the dharma scene here, having stayed at a meditation center last time we visited as well as corresponded with a well-traveled couple who live here and who've done more Buddhist practice and pilgrimage than just about anyone we know. We've attended a couple of sits and a dharma class at their meditation group and have been warmly welcomed by a diverse group of practitioners of extraordinary heart and intelligence.

World class medical care is readily available here at 10-20% of U.S. prices, and access to Mexican government health insurance is easy and free from the problems that folks at Lake Chapala have been facing thanks to a combination of the brokenness of the Jalisco IMSS system and an administrator in Chapala who's made excluding gringos from care her mission in life. A couple could live comfortably but simply here for a couple of thousand dollars a month all-in. The biggest cost difference I see between San Miguel and Ajijic or Chapala is there are so many more tempting cultural and culinary things to spend money on here, whereas at Lake Chapala (or small town America) the issue hardly arises.

San Miguel is also much further from a major airport than Lake Chapala: 1.5 hours to Leon, or more than double that to Mexico City. On the other hand, it's a 10 hour straight shot on the toll roads from here to Laredo by car, so you feel closer to the U.S. (although I personally join the Mexicans in thinking Texas in particular and the world in general would've been far better off had it remained part of Mexico).

San Miguel sees a surge in tourism on weekends, but it's mostly well-heeled and classy visitors from Mexico City (3.5 hours away) - a welcome contrast to the drunken partying of the "Guad. Squad" as the weekend invaders from Guadalajara to Lake Chapala are called. While Lake Chapala already is a de facto suburb of the city of six million a half hour away, San Miguel despite its growth in recent years, stands alone, with wonderful road trips and wilderness adventures in every direction. There's no sense of being trapped in a geographical or gringo bubble as there is at Lake Chapala, hemmed in as it is by mountains on one side, a vast and extremely polluted city just over those hills, and a body of water and the ultra-dangerous state of Michoacan on the other side.

Also worthy of mention - and of serious consideration by anyone considering Mexico as a retirement or snowbirding destination - is that San Miguel (unlike Lake Chapala) is far removed from the drug trafficking corridors and narco turf wars. Of course that could change at any time and no part of Mexico is removed from the disastrous drug war's effects on the national economy, but San Miguel does feel like an oasis in that regard, and while there is plenty of petty crime and property crime locals an tourists alike feel safe wandering the streets and going about their lives.

Erin and I really love the easy access to mediation teachers and retreats and to friends and family in the U.S., along with the sheer ease of being in the country and culture we grew up in, but there's certainly an underlying dis-ease in knowing that we need to bring in money regularly (from jobs that are hard to find in an economy that shows no signs of improvement) in order to live a far more basic and less culturally and culinarily rich life than we've had here in Mexico. It's great to know that if we do need a long-term Plan B San Miguel offers all that we need and more.

Sunday, January 1, 2012

New Year's resolution

In the context of this blog specifically and writing generally,  my resolution for the new year is to simply try to put this wonderful post (and mnemonic device) by Shaila Catherine into practice:

http://blog.imsb.org/?p=244

I don't think I'll ever achieve even the beginning levels of the practices she describes in her phenomenal new book/meditation manual Wisdom Wide & Deep, but this I can do. Doubtless there'll still be a few critical comments on the coffee business from time to time, but I'll do my best to make sure they're constructive.

One among many things to be grateful for

I'm spending some of this first day of the new year catching up on 2011 and doing some planning. Three years ago we threw in the towel on our complex and supposedly conservative slice-and-dice investment allocation and converted to the Permenent Portfolio.

It took me a year before that of reading and mulling to come around to accepting this allocation and it's exceeedingly contrarian approach. It didn't help matters that the porfolio's creator was also a famous Libertarian and that some who subscribe to it probably have two year's worth of MRE rations and a gun collection stashed in a culvert in northern Montana. Still, it works, and after looking at finance boards full of far smarter and wealthier people than me posting year end results that are break-even or worse, I feel blessed. Here are the numbers for the PP and a good overview of the broader market:

http://crawlingroad.com/blog/2012/01/01/permanent-portfolio-2011-results/

Now if we can just stop squandering our returns on moves!