Outside Guadalajara
The Long Road to La Bolsa
Nature’s spa on the Río Verde
By John Pint
Updated September, 2013
Professor Miguel Cházaro is the number one botanist of Jalisco and his
wanderings in search of plants sometimes lead him to exotic sites that few eyes
have ever seen. When he began to describe a place just beyond Acatic called La
Bolsa (The Bag) my ears began to tingle.
“There’s a hot waterfall at La Bolsa, with a nice pool beneath it. Well, it’s
actually not too hot: perfect bathing temperature, I’d say, and it’s right at
the edge of a huge orchard where ripe mangoes drop right into your hands, and,
by the way, just above the orchard there’s an archeological site with a big
pyramid and…”
Of course, I was hooked and so were a lot of other hiker friends when I told
them Cházaro’s story. The result was a big turnout for a hike to La Bolsa.
“How far away is this place?” people asked me.
“Miguel says it’s just half an hour from town.”
“What should we bring?”
“Lunch and a swim suit is all you need.”
Well, the “half-hour trip” took two hours, which did not surprise me too much, but instead of arriving at the hot waterfall, we found ourselves on the edge of a tremendous canyon, at the bottom of which we could barely make out a narrow ribbon of brown: the not-exactly green Río Verde.
HMMM ... The Hams and friends checking out the muddy road that would lead us to the edge of the canyon. |
“Just follow me,” said our guide, Miguel Loza of Acatic and over the edge we went, slipping and sliding on muddy trails that zigzagged through thick maleza which slowly turned into a full-blown jungle as we descended. All of us figured the waterfall must be “a half hour” down the hill, but it soon became clear we were heading for the very bottom of the canyon.
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Down into the Jungle |
...As he chatted, we sat down on some
convenient rocks, but were immediately warned only to sit on dry ones...
The Mound |
“...If you sit on a wet rock, you may end up full of aradores, which are microscopic mites (Sarcoptes scabiei) that bore into your skin and give you mange,” said Señor Loza, who then launched into a talk about the history of the area...
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“The Aztecs arrived at Acatic in the year 1200 and almost decided to make it
their capital because they saw an eagle land there. However, the eagle took off
again and so did the Aztecs, wandering away to what is now Mexico City, where
they finally saw the omen they were seeking: an eagle devouring a snake while
perched on a nopal (prickly pear cactus).”
Miguel Cházaro, of course, was busy this whole time collecting plants. “This is
called cempasúchil or flor de muertos. It’s a kind of marigold and is used to
decorate altars on the Day of the Dead. And here is the native passion flower
from which all commercial varieties were derived.”
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The sun had come out at this point and we were dripping with sweat when we
suddenly plunged into a thick, dark forest of tall trees whose tops formed a
tight canopy that let very little light through, offering us much appreciated
coolness as well as all the juicy mangoes we could eat.
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We trod on a thick bed of moldering leaves as we made our way to the famous hot
spring. It was a shallow pool, less than two meters in diameter and much too hot
to bathe in. However, a stream from the spring runs down through the forest to
the river bank, allowing the water to cool down a bit.
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As a result, only three out of the crowd of twenty actually got a chance to
stretch out under the marvelous hot waterfall they had striven so hard to reach.
I was one of those lucky three and as I lay beneath the falls with jets of
deliciously hot water pummeling my back in a soothing massage, I asked myself,
“Was it worth it?”
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Fortunately, he and everyone else eventually made it to the top, although a few
reached there at sunset. Then a number of us spent many days scratching the
places where the infamous aradores had managed to bore into our skin. By
the way, local people say you get rid of them by lathering each point of attack
with a thick layer of petroleum jelly and those of us who were suffering from
mange found this effective. These aradores may be the same as the guinas
we have all picked up exploring cave entrances.
If, after reading all this, you’d still like to visit this unforgettable place,
you now know that it will definitely take more than half an hour. The easiest
way to arrange a trip may be to contact Miguel Loza in Acatic (Tel:
01-378-715-1961). And don’t forget your swim suit!
How to Get There
Chocolate-colored waterfalls on the far side of the deep canyon. |