Showing posts with label Tungarahua. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Tungarahua. Show all posts

Friday, 30 August 2019

A magnificent panorama of volcanoes

A rare sight of El Tungurahua - normally it's shrouded
in mist. Auray has found a flower. © Tom Rayner
The day was bright and clear – a great day for admiring the panorama of dramatic mountain scenery. Tom drove Aureliano and I to Parque de la Familia which offers great views, and also has a variety of animals in a sort of children’s farm.

The park is very well cared for with good paths and well-tended flower borders plus lots of interesting trees and plants. It’s on the edge of the steep valley which holds Ambato and, to get there from La Joya (where the hospital is) you have to go through La Miraflores and Ficoa, the posh parts of Ambato, and up a very steep road.

From Parque de la Familia, provided it’s clear like today, there are great views of Tungurahua and Chimborazo, which feel almost close enough to touch; also Cotopaxi, El Altar and Sangay. It was a volcano-spotters’ paradise and the higher peaks were all covered with fresh snow shining in the clear air.

I'm getting a little blase about El Chimborazo, but what
a sight it is on a clear day. © Tom Rayner

I’m getting a bit blasé about El Chimborazo. It’s an awesome sight, but isn’t it strange how awe fades into familiarity so quickly? I guess people who live here just look at it as I’d view a familiar landmark in the Cambridgeshire Fens (although a 20,000 ft volcano would take some getting used to).

El Tungurahua is less familiar. Although it’s relatively close to Ambato, it seems to be hidden in cloud more often than not, so when it does appear like a giant out of the mist, the effect is shocking. This morning it was there as clear as day, snow capped and with its top crater tilted ominously towards us.

We could also see some other clear peaks, which were confirmed by a park warden who passed by and was happy to stop for a chat. There was El Altar or Capac Urcu (possibly from the Kichwa “kapak” meaning great and “urku” mountain. It is an extinct volcano on the western side of Sangay National Park, with a highest point of 5,319 m (17,451 ft). Wikipedia says the Spanish colonists named it so because it resembled two nuns and four friars listening to a bishop around a church altar.


I always like to know how easy it is to get to the summit and Wikipedia says El Altar is the most technically demanding climb in Ecuador. Apparently, December to February are the best months to attempt an ascent. There’s also a more accessible hike to the lake within the caldera of the mountain. From Riobamba, travel to Candelaria and then check-in at the ranger station to enter the national park.

Wikipedia says a walk of 4–7 hours on an extremely muddy trail (knee-high rubber boots are recommended) leaves one at the refuge belonging to Hacienda Releche, which has many beds, and a kitchen. The hike to the lake is another two hours from the refuge across a valley and up a steep hill. If that’s “accessible” heaven knows what the peak ascent is like!

Capac Urcu (I’m still on Wikipedia) consists of a large stratovolcano of Pliocene-Pleistocene age (so between 2 and 5 million years old) with a caldera breached to the west. Inca legends report that the top of Altar collapsed after seven years of activity in about 1460, but the caldera is considered to be much older than this (you can’t trust those Incas – they’ll tell you anything). Nine major peaks over 5,000 metres (16,400 ft) form a horseshoe-shaped ridge about two miles across, surrounding a crater lake at about 4,200 m (13,800 ft), known as Laguna Collanes or Laguna Amarilla.

In the far distance, we could also see Sangay (5300m, 17,400ft). This is another classic stratovolcano (like Cotopaxi). I wish I had my binoculars because this volcano, although clearly visible, was too far away to pick out any detail, apart from its general shape.

Sangay - photo from Smithsonian Institution

It is the most active volcano in Ecuador, despite erupting only three times in recorded history, because the eruption that started in 1934 is still ongoing. Wikipedia says Sangay marks the southern boundary of the Northern Volcanic Zone, and its position straddling two major pieces of crust accounts for its high level of activity. Sangay's 500,000-year-old history is one of instability; two previous versions of the mountain were destroyed in massive flank collapses, evidence of which still litters its surroundings today.

Due to its remoteness, Sangay hosts a significant biological community with fauna such as the mountain tapir, giant otter, Andean cock-of-the-rock and king vulture. Since 1983, its ecological community has been protected as part of the Sangay National Park. Although climbing the mountain is hampered by its remoteness, poor weather conditions, river flooding, and the danger of falling ejecta, the volcano is regularly climbed, a feat first achieved by Robert T. Moore in 1929.

I was interested to read about the cock-of-the-rock. When I was a little boy, I had a book about the natural word, which I loved reading. There was a picture of an erupting African volcano with all the local animals running away, also pictures of the Amazon river and a picture of a cock-of-the-rock. When they asked in primary school what we wanted to do when we were older, I said I was going to go up the Amazon. Well, I did cross the Rio Napa in a canoe a few years back and that’s a tributary of the Amazon! I haven’t seen a cock-of-the-rock though (perhaps there’s still time).

It was a wonderful couple of hours and a lucky break in the weather. Thanks also to Aureliano for being so patient (all he wanted to do was to see the turkey in the farm park).

Wednesday, 18 June 2014

Ecuador – a hot bath that might be about to get a lot hotter

Bath is one of my favourite cities in England; it’s a lovely place, full of history and great architecture and it has the added mystery of a hot spring – something of great wonder to ancient people (and to us).
Ecuador also has a city called Bath, or rather the Spanish equivalent – Baños.
The two cities couldn’t be much different. The Romans didn’t get as far as Baños, of course and while John Wood was laying out the Royal Crescent in Bath, Tungarahua (the local volcano) was laying out Baños.
In Ecuador, you’re never far from a volcano and in Baños, you’re literally at the foot of the volcano. Tungurahua is a particularly troublesome character; it likes to go off every 100 years or so and it’s going off right now. In 1999, everyone in Baños (19,000 of them) got out double quick when there was a red warning and in 2013 (into 2014) it has been rumbling and grumbling.
The most recent eruptions have killed "only a handful" of people (five to be precise), deposited millions of tons of ash on the surrounding countryside, buried roads and destroyed a bridge. I can’t help thinking that it’s just flexing its muscles for the big one.
Sadly, I didn’t get to see Tungarahua - a 5000m job, complete with snow cap (its summit glaciers melted in 1999 when it started its latest active phase. The weather was cloudy and grey, but there are some pictures here, including one (taken by Tom) of Ambato, with an erupting Tungarahua in the background.
Images from the current eruptions. No wonder the glaciers melted!

Panorama by Tom of Ambato, with an erupting Tungarahua at the far right. See the original here.
The day was quite cloudy and grey, especially on the paramo, adding to its similarities with Scotland, but it picked up as we lost a little altitude. On our way to Baños, we called in at Ambato to visit the hospital built by the agency run by Lucy's father, Carlos. This is an impressive facility, used for training and healthcare, but most of the agency's work is done out in the remote communities in mountain and jungle.
Tom and Lucy, with help from some friends, put this website together: http://www.allicausai.org/en/
There are also a couple of videos on YouTube by Tom and Lucy: http://youtu.be/WhTeG57uAWg and with an English commentary: http://youtu.be/_UYC3WEPlE4
There was also time to call in at an Indian market on the way to Baños. I bought myself an alpaca wool jumper for $19, which is a really good price, also a colourful tablecloth which Margaret wanted for the kitchen table.
The drive to Baños is quite spectacular, you're losing height (although Baños sits higher than most Alpine ski resorts) and travelling through deeper and deeper valleys. As you lose height, you can see the foliage becoming more lush, more jungle-like. Baños sits in a bowl and it's quite a pretty town, catering for tourists and backpackers. Conveniently, the Virgin Mary appeared in a vision nearby, so there has been a steady stream of pilgrims for many years, now replaced by backpackers. It was quite strange to see so many bars and nightclubs; also signs everywhere for bungee jumping, rafting, quad hire, etc. Tom had suggested we might hire a couple of motorcycles and do a quick tour along the old road, but there simply wasn't time.
The hotel Luna Runtun above Baños
After lunch in Baños and a visit to a bank with a cash machine which recognised my card, we headed for our hotel. Lucy had pre-booked all of our hotels. She'd done a good job, but in Baños, she excelled herself. We stayed at the Luna Runtun, which is sited above Baños on the flanks of Tungurahua and this was a fantastic place in an amazing location.
The drive up was quite steep and the hotel comprised a central building with restaurant, plus lots of separate chalets dotted around the grounds. Our room was fantastic and we had a balcony overlooking Baños about 200 metres below. The trees outside were full of hummingbirds. At first they were quite hard to spot, but once you'd got your eye in, they were flitting around here, there and everywhere.

There was a jacuzzi and swimming pools, so we were able to take a dip before dinner. It seemed as if we were the only people there, so we had great service. When night fell Baños looked even more pretty all lit up below us.
iPhone panorama of Baños, taken from our balcony at Luna Runtun