The Call of the Jungle

As a biologist and environmental activist, the allure of the jungle has always been irresistible to me. The Lost City Trek in Santa Marta was a siren call I couldn’t ignore. The thought of immersing myself in the lush, vibrant ecosystem of the Sierra Nevada, guided by local experts, was too tempting to pass up. I was eager to explore the ancient paths of the Tayronas and witness the harmonious existence of indigenous communities with nature.

The journey began in the bustling Centro Historico de Santa Marta, where we gathered at the Expotur office. The anticipation was palpable as we embarked on a 4x4 ride to the Mamey region. The landscape unfolded like a living tapestry, each turn revealing a new facet of Colombia’s natural beauty. Upon arrival, we were greeted with a hearty lunch, a prelude to the adventure that lay ahead.

Embracing the Challenge

The trek was a test of endurance, both physically and mentally. The first day was grueling, with steep inclines and descents that challenged even the most seasoned hikers. The humidity was oppressive, and I found myself drenched in sweat, questioning my decision to embark on this journey. But the camaraderie of the group and the encouragement from our guide, Jorge, kept me going. His knowledge of the region’s history and culture was a constant source of inspiration.

As we made our way through the Buritaca river valley, the landscape transformed into a verdant paradise. The early morning hours were magical, with the cool air and the symphony of birdsong providing a serene backdrop to our trek. We paused at waterfalls and indigenous villages, where the simplicity and authenticity of life were a stark contrast to the modern world. These moments of respite were a reminder of the importance of preserving these pristine environments.

Discovering the Lost City

The ascent to the Lost City was the pinnacle of our journey. Climbing the 1,200 steps built by the Tayronas was a humbling experience, each step a testament to the ingenuity and resilience of this ancient civilization. As we reached the summit, the view was breathtaking—a sprawling city hidden within the jungle, a relic of a bygone era.

Our guide shared stories of the Tayronas, their connection to the land, and the significance of the Lost City. It was a moment of reflection, a reminder of the delicate balance between human existence and nature. As we descended back to Camp 2, I felt a profound sense of gratitude for the opportunity to witness such a remarkable place.

The trek back to El Mamey was bittersweet, a journey through rivers and waterfalls that refreshed our weary bodies. As we returned to Santa Marta, I carried with me not just memories of an incredible adventure, but a renewed commitment to conservation and the preservation of these invaluable ecosystems.