São Luís

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  • Day34

    São Luis, une ville de culture(s)

    October 14, 2019 in Brazil ⋅ ⛅ 28 °C

    Après le bateau, le bus ! Pour commencer notre descente le long de la côte Atlantique brésilienne, il nous a fallu 15 heures pour aller de Belèm à São Luis. Notre premier bus de nuit a été un peu difficile : malgré des sièges larges, confortables et très inclinables, l'état des routes et la conduite pour le moins sportive du chauffeur ont rendu le sommeil très instable...

    Săo Luis est une très jolie ville. Fondée par les Français en 1612 et nommée ainsi en hommage à Louis XIII, elle est restée française... trois ans, les Portugais ayant vaincu les premiers colons dès 1615. Ces derniers ont décimé les populations locales (20 tribus sur les 27 qui existaient avant l'arrivée des Européens ont disparu), puis ont massivement fait venir des esclaves pour travailler dans les plantations. Du coup la cité est très marquée par la culture africaine, qui s'est mêlée à l'européenne et l'indigène pour créer des fêtes et des événements culturels originaux (comme la fête du boeuf et le carnaval, photo 5). Ce mélange est mis en avant dans de nombreux musées qui ont l'avantage d'être gratuits (c'est le cas partout au Brésil). Nous sommes arrivés en plein festival de danse, ce qui nous a permis de tester la street food locale devant un spectacle (photo 6).

    Le centre-ville regorge de petites rues pavées bordées de maisons anciennes typiques arborant des carreaux de céramique au sol et sur les murs extérieurs (une jolie façon d'assurer l'isolation contre la chaleur, photo 1). De nombreuses rénovations sont en cours et le quartier très dynamique est classé au patrimoine mondial de l'Unesco.

    São Luis a aussi la particularité d'être le mont Saint-Michel du Brésil : la ville est bâtie sur une île à l'embouchure de deux rivières qui se jettent dans l'Atlantique. Les marées y sont très fortes (jusqu'à huit mètres de différence entre marée basse et marée haute). Pour aller visiter Alcantara, un village fondé par des esclaves située de l'autre côté de la baie (photos 7 à 10), nous avons donc dû nous lever très tôt pour prendre à marée haute un bateau qui nous a ensuite ramenés en fin de journée.
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  • Day182

    River People

    May 28, 2016 in Brazil ⋅ ⛅ 31 °C

    We wake early in the morning, and yet again we are in a different port , with cargo being brought on left right and centre. Things are usually in great big cardboard boxes or Huge polystyrene crates. Once everyone is boarded, which really doesnt take long we are off again and i head down for breakfsat. Everything is pricedd individually so you can have as much or as little as you want. We didnt bring a lot of money on board as we believed food was included so i indulge myself with a cafe com leche and a bread roll with an egg. The coffee tastes as good as a starbucks and i really enjoy it, tempted o get another cup, but will save the funds for a coca cola tonight. As we sail along the river there is literally nothing to do and with the heat i decide to take myself back to bed for a little sleep. Mark wakes me a little while later and when i go outside the amazon has become a lot narrower and we are assing really close to the families that live on the river. Today must be washing day as every litle wooden shack has washing hung outside . There are young children rowing up to the ship in little boats and people on the ship are throwing out little floating packages and the children row out to collect them. Later in the afternoon the ship sounds its claxton and from nowhere ten or so litlle boats with outboard motors pull up to the ship full of shrimps and palm hearts the children in the boats literally scramble up the ship and make their way through selling their goods . It really is incredible to watch, and they are quite cheeky as they empty their baskets of their wares. After half an hour or so another ship pulls alongside and a guy is transferred from our ship to this one with what i can only gather is his whole house there is fridges stereos , literally everything but the kitchen sink, and i think moving house is stressfull. As soon as the exchange is done we ar off agin and the ship emtys of all these young kids of no older than 7 or 8 yrs old and they chase the remainder of there custom on the ship that we just met with. We sail along for another couple of hours and i enjoy being so up close and personal seeing how the river people live, some have their houses totally isolated whilst others live in a community where they even have churches
    We travel down the river to our next port and shortly before arriving here there are kids swimming in the river who race with each other to clamber aboard , im surprised they dont have an issue with stowaways on here. When we arrive in harbour i get a desire to want to get off, so with the French girl i make my way down to the lower deck, and wait for the gangway to be attached , underneath the jetty are 3 young girls in a little rowing boat, and i wonder how many of theses children the Amazon claims the lives of, as they seem to have no fear. After a 5 minute stroll around I get back on the ship as i cetainly dont want to be left here . We set sail again and that was our last stop so its full steam ahead. tonight instead of a sunset we witness a storm wher the clouds are literally filled with lightning that lights up the whole sky, at 9 oclock the boat slows down and a speedboat with no lights apart from a guy wielding a torch pulls alongside and takes of one of the passengers , im certainly glad it wasnt me. After a quick beer we head for our cabin as the ship is due to dock at 5 am I wonder whether to set an alarm as the ship might sail with me, but Mark assures me he will wake up.
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  • Day408

    São Luis - Hauptstadt des Reggae

    February 2, 2017 in Brazil ⋅ ⛅ 28 °C

    Ich hatte vorher schon im Gefühl, dass mir São Luis gefallen würde.
    Die Hauptstadt des Reggae mit ihren super-relaxten Bewohnern und ihrer hübschen, etwas morbiden Altstadt erobert in nur einem Tag mein Herz...Read more

  • Day408

    Casa Frankie

    February 2, 2017 in Brazil ⋅ 🌫 26 °C

    Wieder haben die "Engel auf Reisen" Glück...
    Wir bezahlen BRL 100 zu dritt und nächtigen im Prinzessinnen-Zimmer der Casa Frankie.
    Ein Däne hat vor ein paar Jahren ein altes Haus gekauft und wunderschön restauriert.
    Geheimtipp mitten in der Altstadt!!!
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  • Day15

    Sao Luis

    September 16, 2019 in Brazil ⋅ ⛅ 30 °C

    Der nächste Stop für die kommenden zwei Nächte sollte Sao Luis sein. Mit knapp einer Million Einwohner nicht die größte Stadt Brasiliens aber definitiv schöner als Fortaleza. Geschmückt mit einer historischen Altstadt aus dem 1700 Jahrhundert lässt es sich hier gut ein paar Tage aushalten.Read more

  • Day8

    Historische Altstadt von Saõ Luís

    January 7, 2020 in Brazil ⋅ ⛅ 29 °C

    Kultur Tag ! Ausflug
    zur historische Altstadt von São Luís und das Regierungsgebäude Palácio dos Leões noch im weihnachtlichen Schmuck.
    Palácio dos Leões ist der Sitz der Regierung des brasilianischen Bundesstaates Maranhão.
    Der Ursprung der Stadt liegt im Jahr 1612, als die Franzosen in diesem von den Portugiesen noch nicht kolonialisierten Teil Brasiliens ein Fort bauten. Dieses Fort fiel jedoch schon im Jahr 1615 nach einjährigem Kampf an die Portugiesen. 1631 wurde die Siedlung von Niederländern eingenommen, doch 1664 bekam Portugal nicht nur hier, sondern in ganz Brasilien wieder die Oberhand. Charakteristisch für die Altstadt sind die mit portugiesischen Fliesen (Azulejos) bedeckten Fassaden. Das Stadtzentrum ist seit 1997 als Weltkulturerbe von der UNESCO geschützt.
    Quelle :Wikipedia.
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  • Day306

    São Luis

    October 31, 2020 in Brazil ⋅ ⛅ 31 °C

    São Luis is the Capital city of Marnhão. It has a lovely old town and the people are nice and cheerful. My plan was to take a flight from São Luis to Manaus and skipping Belém as well as Santarém to safe time for a slow boat trip to Iquitos and for Peru itself.

    Time is always running faster in the end of the year. 😋
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  • Day185

    Saó Luis

    May 31, 2016 in Brazil ⋅ ☀️ 31 °C

    We are due to arrive in Saó Luis at 8am , but literally half an hour before reaching town the bus comes to an abrupt stop, it sounds like its run out of petrol, but the problem was a bit bigger than that, the fan belt had gone . We were stuck on the bus without any air conditioning on the side of a road where all the other lunatic drivers were flying past, a total recipe for disaster. The driver said that another bus would be out in an hour, but i had to remember we are on Brazilian time so it was very likely to be a lot longer. We asked to be let off the bus so at least we could have a cigarette to which the driver agreed. Even though we were stood in the sun it was still cooler than being on the bus. Just after 2 hours our bus finally arrved and we transferred all our stuff over to the other bus, it was so nice to have air conditioning again and even though on some buses it has been so cold today was different. We arrived at the hostel early afternoon and spoke with the woman on reception to book our trip to Lençois Maranhenses. Thinking all was confirmed she advised us the bus would pick us u at 4 in the morning so we did some hand washing and headed out to explore the city. The city here is beautiful with cobbled streets and old colonial buildings , some that are amazing and others that have just been left to rot and decay We were sadly dissapointed that everything we wanted to see was closed as it was Monday, and they work on a tuesday to Sunday basis here, we grabbed a bite to eat in a restaurant and i really fancied Pizza, but Pizza in Brazil is not the same as Italian Pizzaa and the attitude of the staff was really bad , so after a dissapointing lunch we made our way back to the hostel. On arrival, the lady on reception advised us that there was no space on the trip tomorrow so we would have to catch the local bus if we wanted to go. Today was turning out to be an absolute nightmare . I suggested to Mark that we take our bags and stay over and then catch the forwarding bus the day after from Barrinheas but he threw a fit saying that he was sick of moving on after a day and that this wasnt travelling just spending time on buses, so reluctantly we agreed that we would catch the bus in the morning and then return here that evening, and have the following day here before catching the night bus. With that agreed we headed out for a couple of beers, and as we went down to the square it was wonderful, a real buzzy atmoshere with families and people just sitting at various bars listening to live music. Mark refused to go back to the place wed been in the afternoon so we headed to one up the side streeet and ordered the same as the table next to us as it looked delicious. It was like tapas of sun dried meat dee fried with Salischaa which is a largeork sausage and fried onions and fried manioc. Wesat picking away at it with little cocktail sticks drinking ice cold beer people watching. A guy approached he bar making flowersss out of reeds , and Mark indulged me even though he moaned it would be brown in a few hours. The way this guy worked with a leaf was amazing and deserved every penny he earnt, In this part of Brazil here are too many people who just want to put their hand out and be given money, but everyone is capable of earning a crust. So after a wonderful end to a shitty day we head to bed to try and get some sleep before our long day tomorrow.Read more

  • Day183

    Beautiful Belem

    May 29, 2016 in Brazil ⋅ ⛅ 31 °C

    We wake up shortly after 5 and we are still a little way out, but i am so glad as we are able to see the sunrise whilst still on the Amazon. As much as i was dreading this part of the trip due to my alergy to mosquito bites i can honestly say ive thouroughly enjoyed it, but relieved we didnt stick with the plan of the full 12 days . The port is a major export point for the soya beans in Brazil and altough this area is quite rough there has definitely been a major investment in the end further along, its very similar to the Albert dock with Brasseries and shops selling high end artisan. We have decided to not stay here as we have the full day to explore the city and we can catch a night bus tonight to be able to catch up on our sleep. so we drop our bags into Guardo volume and grab a quick coffee and a map, to make the most of our time here. The one place i really want to go is the botanical gardens as they have the worlds biggest water lillies here, so we make this our first point of call . Armed with our map we start to walk, and even though it looks close we walk for nearly an hour and were not even half way there, but we persevere constantly on the look out for a bank that will actually accept our card. This has been a little bit of a problem since arriving back in Brazil as none of the big banks take visa, but as were walking down the back streets i spot a 24 hour cash point advertised inside a pharmacy of all places. When i go to the door the woman say they will open in an hour, and we start to walk off. thinking it cant be in here , but after furter exploring we go back and i ask about the 24 hour cash point and she lets me in to use it. AT LAST IM NOT Skint!!Armed with our dinheiros we continue our journey looking for somewhere to grab a bit of breakfast but with it being Sunday everywhere is closed apart from a few places that are selling whole cooked chickens and to be honest i couldnt eat that at 8 in the morning. After much perservearance and nearly 2and a half hours walking we arrive at the botanical gardens. The entrance fee is just 2 reals 20p and we enter in, although there are no maps we literally just wander round aimlessly and can not find the water lillies anywhere. Even still the park is beautiful , full of huge trees monkeys and birds . We continue getting lost in here for another couple of hours before leaving to make our way to the terminal to buy our ticket for tonight. Its another good hours walk and eventually we arrive and do a little shopping around before finding the cheapest booth and reserving our seat. The station had air conditioning and was such a relief from the heat outside, it must be at least 40 degrees . When we come to pay for the tickets he told us that they were 130 each so i give him 260 and he gives me 55 change , dont know how that worked out, so when i checked the tickets to make sure everything was legit they had 100 reals each written on them, so i shut my mouth and made my way to the exit. Outside we asked directions for the bus to centro and were directed down a little side street, we jumped on the bus and i asked the ticket lady to tell us when we arrived ,which she kindly did. People in Brazil are definitely the kindess and even total strangers are always willing to help. We get off the bus, and were not far fron the boat terminal , and we casually stroll around the fort , through the market and around the historic ortal town. The cobbled streets colonial buildings and tranquil atmosphere make this place really special. Down on the harbour there are hundred of vultures all vying for the remnats of the fishing boats, and a little further along are old vintage cars . We spend a couple of hours exploring the little back streets before making a short walk to collect our bags. Even though its still early we have agreed that with the station being air conditioned it wont be a bad place to grab a bite to eat and awai our night bus. We jump a taxi to the station as Marks feet have given up on him,( its so hard travelling with an old man)
    When we arrive at the station, the air conditioning is no longer working , but we pay a quid and get a shower in the toilets ther, they even give us a towel. Freshly dressed we sit out the few hours enjoying a couple of beers and watching the football, with the occasional time out on candy crush. While we are sat here, Mark gets onto a young lad eyeing up my phone and tells me to put it away as hes definitely on the rob, so with everything packed up we head to the platform to catch the bus.
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You might also know this place by the following names:

São Luís, Sao Luis, _Maranh%C3%A3o