Into the Heart of the Jungle

The anticipation was palpable as I embarked on the Lost City Trek in Santa Marta. As someone who has spent years immersed in the Amazon’s lush embrace, the idea of exploring the Sierra Nevada’s hidden treasures was irresistible. The journey began in the historic heart of Santa Marta, where a rugged 4x4 whisked us away to the Mamey region. The drive itself was a prelude to the adventure, with glimpses of the verdant landscape that awaited us.

Upon arrival, we were greeted with a hearty lunch, fueling us for the trek ahead. The path to Camp 1 was a tapestry of nature’s wonders—rivers, natural pools, and cascading waterfalls. Each step was a reminder of the delicate balance of ecosystems, a theme that resonates deeply with my work in conservation. As the sun dipped below the horizon, we settled into our hammocks, the symphony of the jungle lulling us to sleep.

A Journey Through Time

The second day was a testament to the region’s rich cultural tapestry. Our guides, a dynamic duo of an English-speaking translator and a Spanish-speaking local expert, led us through the Buritaca river valley. Here, the indigenous Kogui village of Mutanshi unfolded before us, a living testament to the resilience and wisdom of the Tayrona descendants.

The trek was challenging yet rewarding, with the jungle’s canopy providing a natural shield from the sun’s intensity. As we traversed the Sierra Nevada, the guides shared stories of the indigenous tribes, weaving a narrative that connected the past with the present. Their passion for the region was infectious, and I found myself captivated by the tales of the Tayronas, their sacred sites, and their harmonious relationship with nature.

Discovering the Lost City

The final ascent to Ciudad Perdida was a journey into the heart of history. Climbing the 1,200 steps, crafted by the Tayronas themselves, was a humbling experience. As we reached the summit, the Lost City revealed itself—a sprawling expanse of terraces and relics, shrouded in mist and mystery.

Our guide’s insights brought the site to life, painting vivid pictures of the ancient civilization that once thrived here. We spent the morning exploring, absorbing the energy of this sacred place. It was a moment of reflection, a reminder of the importance of preserving these cultural treasures for future generations.

As we made our way back to Camp 2, the journey’s impact lingered. The trek was more than just a physical challenge; it was a profound connection to the land and its people. The Lost City Trek is a testament to the power of nature and history, a journey that leaves an indelible mark on the soul.