I'm visiting Lima for one of its many theatre festivals.
Although I don't officially belong to any group, I'm accepted as an honorary
Uruguayan for the duration. I get the free lunches and get to stay in the
Sheraton, which acts as a landmark in the city.
As soon as we arrive in Lima we walk straight into an earthquake
rehearsal. The sirens go off and the airport is shut down. Everyone heads for
the big yellow S which is painted in a ring on the ground in the carpark. The S
stands for Seismic. The rehearsal lasts about five minutes. Everyone mills
around happily. No-one falls through the floor.
These large S's are all over Lima and all over Peru. Bruno, the
affable festival organiser, shows me the Earthquake app on his iphone. There
was an earthquake of factor 5 point something last night, somewhere not so far
away. The Limenos seem to embrace the spirit of the earthquake with a
fatalistic pride. One day it will strike. It makes their city special. Later,
when we go to stay in our friend Paul's house, I notice a handy instruction
poster fixed above the lift. Always have a rucksack to hand, ready for the
event. The rucksack should contain basic foodstuffs, drinking water and
medication. When we head down to the seafront at Barranco, there's a clearly
marked Tsunami evacuation route. The only trouble is that it starts at the
bottom of a cliff. Which provides a slightly Darwinian edge. When the Tsunami
arrives, the fittest might make it to the top and safety in time. The rest will
perish.
Later, when we visit Macchu Pichu the guide tells us that
there's something remarkable about the Inca architecture: it's anti-seismic.
Designed to withstand earthquakes. Looking at the stones you can believe it. In
Cuzco's Temple of the Sun, another guide shows us what happened after the 1950
terremoto. The Dominicans had built a church on top of the Inca ruins. The
church collapsed. The ruins remained.
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