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| Famed "Virgin of Quito" on top of El Panecillo |
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| View from El Panecillo |
All that being said, I found that there was some truth to written reports that Quito, in particular its historic center, is not without its dangers. The northern more modern parts of the city are considered safer by the locals, but again, not without some risk. However, I need to preface this by saying that I do live part of the year in a US city that is not particularly safe and almost anything that can happen to you in Quito can happen in my home town and maybe worse.
When I travel I relish being able to wander solo and soak in the local street culture. To an extent, I could do this in Quito, but not to the extent that I did in China or Japan. A primary problem in Quito, even in the safer areas, is petty street crime.
One morning I wandered up a hill a little beyond the tourist area. I was loving it. The streets were filled with people selling their wares along the street and I was later told that they do this because this area's, San Roque, market is considered dangerous by the locals and they prefer to do their commerce on the street. I could not verify this, but there was definitely a different "feel" to the neighborhood. The church was lovely, simple and very different from the more formal churches of the area's center.
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| San Roque Church, Quito, Ecador |
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| San Roque Church, Quito Ecuador |
I suddenly heard quick steps behind me and saw a tall man running away. I, of course, yelled "ladron", Spanish for thief, after him and suspect that he had run when someone around me had noticed what he was trying to do. He had not gotten the chance to take anything from me and could not have, because I carry nothing but water, an umbrella and a few other value-less items in my backpack. My policy is to carry very little with me, at all, on the streets, a few dollars, and anything of value is in a pouch, like a bra pouch or waist pouch, concealed on me. (Safety principle 1: hide it all or don't carry it).
My second brush also happened when I was slightly off the beaten path. Heading to Quito's City Museum, I had taken the route suggested by my hotel's desk clerk. It was Sunday morning and the streets, at least where I was walking, were calm and, though not crowded, not deserted. As I walked down a street, I felt something wet on my head, My first thought was, pigeons, and despite the superstition that having a bird use you as a restroom is "good luck" was irritated. I saw a man across the street holding a bottle of water and it occurred to me that it was the old South American trick of someone squirting a liquid on you, and then someone else offering to clean it off and robbing you. I had not considered stopping for the idiot with the bottle of water and pulled out my bottle of hand sanitizer and cleaned off.
Whatever they had used did have an odor (I still do not know what it was, but there did not seem to be any adverse consequences), so I went through the museum more rapidly that I might have and went back to my hotel to clean off where the goop had gotten on my clothes. I definitely resented the inconvenience and having to wash my hair that night.
My clothes went to the hotel laundry and for $2 were washed. I later discovered a much quicker and safer route to this museum. (Safety principle 2: consider your route before you start walking. Is it the most direct and safest one? If your hotel gives you directions, ask about these things).
Apparently stealing iPhones is a prime focus of thieves in Quito and everywhere else.
I never felt any danger with this in Asia, because for instance in China, most people had better phones than mine.
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| Every thief's target |
One night I went on a "foodie tour" and this tour ended up being of restaurants in the San Blas area, which has a reputation for not being a particularly safe part of the city. We were a group of about 8 and had not problems, even in our 20 minute walk from San Blas to Calle de la Ronda, a picturesque tourist street filled with restaurants and bars that went through some really questionable territory. Nothing at all happened. (Safety principle 4:
there is strength in numbers).
I saw numerous people in the historic center dangling very pricey cameras from their necks and no one seemed very worried.
When you consider the fact that you can be murdered in the safety of your own school in the US, or at a concert (Paris, Las Vegas and elsewhere), the petty discomforts of Quito seem very small. Having someone pick your pocket is a far cry from being shot for your wallet, as does happen in some US cities. I would go back to Quito tomorrow by myself, if that were the situation, and not think twice. I would take what I learned on this trip and try to avoid the pitfalls that do exist there as well as in many other interesting places.





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