The Journey to the Last Inca Bridge

The sun had barely begun to rise when I found myself bundled up against the crisp morning air, ready to embark on a journey to the Q’eswachaka Bridge. Nestled high in the Andes at over 3,700 meters, this ancient rope bridge is a testament to the ingenuity and resilience of the Inca civilization. As a biologist and environmental activist, I was drawn to this site not only for its historical significance but also for the opportunity to witness a living piece of cultural heritage that has withstood the test of time.

Our journey began in Cusco, where we departed at the break of dawn, heading south towards Yanaoca. The drive was a mesmerizing experience in itself, as the landscape transformed from bustling city streets to the serene, rolling hills of the Andes. The air grew thinner as we ascended, a gentle reminder of the altitude that awaited us. By the time we reached our breakfast stop, the anticipation was palpable among our group.

Crossing the Q’eswachaka Bridge

Arriving at the Q’eswachaka Bridge was like stepping back in time. This 28-meter-long marvel of Andean engineering, woven entirely from grass, swayed gently in the breeze. The bridge is rebuilt annually by local communities, a tradition that has been passed down through generations. As I stood at the edge, the significance of this cultural practice resonated deeply with me. It was a reminder of the interconnectedness of people and nature, a theme that is central to my work in conservation.

Crossing the bridge was an exhilarating experience. Each step was a dance between balance and trust, as the ropes creaked beneath my feet. The view from the middle of the bridge was breathtaking, offering a panoramic vista of the surrounding mountains and the river rushing below. It was a moment of pure awe, a reminder of the beauty and fragility of our natural world.

Embracing Tradition and Nature

After our time at the bridge, we returned to Yanaoca, where we were treated to a fascinating history lesson about the revolution of Tupac Amaru. Our guide’s passion for the region’s history was infectious, and I found myself captivated by the stories of resistance and resilience.

The day concluded with a visit to the Urinsaya lagoon, where we participated in artisanal fishing, a traditional activity that has been practiced in the region for centuries. As I cast my line into the tranquil waters, I reflected on the importance of preserving these cultural practices and the ecosystems that support them. It was a fitting end to a day steeped in history and natural wonder.

This journey to the Q’eswachaka Bridge was more than just an adventure; it was a profound reminder of the delicate balance between preserving our cultural heritage and protecting our natural environment. As I returned to my life as a mother and conservationist, I carried with me a renewed sense of purpose and a deeper appreciation for the rich tapestry of life in the Andes.