A Jalisco Vertical canyoneer rappels down the last (and biggest) of 12 waterfalls in
Aquetzalli Canyon, after walking and swimming about two kilometers
along the Jalpa River.
Emile Boudey enjoys a swim in the cool waters of the Comala
Cascades.
Jalisco Vertical canyoneers arrive at Waterfall Two after following the Jalpa River down Aquetzalli Canyon (See detail below)
Laura Fantinello slides down “The Chute” of waterfall number two along
the Jalpa River on her very first Canyoneering adventure..
"Brrr!" Everyone has washerwoman hands" on reaching the last of the falls in Aquetzalli Canyon. Meli and Xela Lloyd.
High cliffs on the sides of the waterfalls provide convenient places to
anchor ropes for Tarzan-style stunts. Photo by Adriane Mohl.
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The
Aquetzalli Canyon is Straight out of Indiana Jones
Recently my canyoneering friends—members of the group Jalisco
Vertical—decided to rappel all the waterfalls of the Jalpa River as it
passes through Aquetzalli Canyon,
located 65 kilometers southwest of Guadalajara.
Although I’m not a
canyoneer, I decided to tag along hoping to catch up on my writing in
full view of a spectacular cascade where I could periodically cool off
in a deep pool of deliciously refreshing, clean water. After all, the
word Aquetzalli, I was told, means “crystal-clear water” in Nahuatl.
Just check out the video
of my first visit to this amazing place:
Canadian Chris Lloyd gathered together a group of around twenty people
for the event, including several children and newcomers who had never
“done” a canyon before. It took us two hours to drive from Guadalajara to a little bridge over
the Jalpa River where the canyoneers would abseil down their first
waterfall. I then proceeded by car down to the end point of the river
run, the three gorgeous waterfalls (each with its own deep pool) of
Comala.
It was a Sunday morning and I was amazed to find not a single person at
these incredibly beautiful falls…it was, after all, the first week of
June, probably the very hottest week of the entire year in this part of
Mexico.
I hiked to Fall Two with nature photographer Carlos “Charlie”
Contreras. The scene in front of me was spectacular enough to be the
backdrop for an exotic Hollywood movie: two cascades side by side
rushing down a golden rock wall into a wide, deep, translucent green
pool—and all for me alone, as Charlie had gone hiking upriver.
I alternated between writing and swimming, figuring it would take the
canyoneers all day to negotiate twelve waterfalls along two kilometers
of river. To my surprise, less than three hours later my friends
suddenly appeared at the top of the fall and were soon sliding down the
natural chute or leaping into the pool from on high.
As they emerged one by one from the final waterfall (also spectacular,
naturally) I found them all shivering slightly and with “washerwoman
hands” after being in the cold water so long, but at the same time
laughing and in great spirits.
I asked Italian Laura Fantinello, an Italian educator working in
Guadalajara, what the experience was like. “This was my first time
canyoneering,” she said. “I couldn’t believe what the river was
like—the scenery was something right out of Indiana Jones. At one
point, I stood at the edge of a waterfall four meters high and they
told me ‘Jump!’ Well, I don’t like deep water and this turned out to be
one of the most challenging moments of my whole life. It was an intense
experience and I could feel the adrenaline racing. But standing there
on the edge, I felt the support of the whole group. So I jumped and for
a second I experienced total silence, like being in a vacuum and then I
was in the water. ‘Wow,’ I said to myself, ‘I’m safe!’ Later I
discovered that there had been a trail around that waterfall and I
could have bypassed it, but I’m glad nobody told me. Without a doubt,
it was the scariest thing I’ve ever done in my life, but I did it.”
We first visited this little community years ago when it was known by the
rather less than charming name of Agua Puerca (Pigwater). Of course, we
had imagined that any place with such a name must be located near a big
bat cave in which smelly water would abound. “Such is not the case,”
the local people told us, “We have no caves around here.”
We left with no explanation of the appellation Pigwater nor even a hint
that here one could find spectacular—and nice-smelling—waterfalls that
might make Hollywood film makers drool with envy. We never did find out
where the name Agua Puerca came from, but rest assured, it does not
refer to the magnificent falls southwest of the town, whose
crystal-clear waters are clean and abundant all year round.
The high banks on the sides of these pools provide lots of strategic
spots for diving as well as convenient points for anchoring ropes for
swinging over the water Tarzan-style or for canyoneering. All in all,
these cascades really do provide all the fun of a water park, without
the plastic, and—for the moment—any charge whatsoever. Of course, there
are no changing rooms, restrooms, refresco stands or other facilities,
but all this may change in the near future, hopefully not to the
detriment of the place’s natural beauty.
If you bring along shoes that can get wet, you’ll have no problem
crossing the shallow river below the first fall, to reach a rough trail
on the other side which takes you to the next two falls and continues
on upriver.
I should also mention that a short distance downstream, you can find
several convenient places for picnicking or camping alongside the
river, under the shade of tall fig trees where you may see—as did we—a
pair of noisy, chattering Cuclillos or Squirrel Cuckoos (Piaya cayana)
frolicking above you. These gorgeous, long-tailed birds get their name
in English from their habit of jumping from branch to branch like
squirrels.
This is a great place to
visit any time of the year, but at the height of the dry season, it's a
must!
How to get there
Head south out of Guadalajara towards Colima. After 28 kilometers, be
sure you get onto highway 80, signposted Barra de Navidad, which will
take you through the towns of Villa Corona and Cocula. Thirty
kilometers past Cocula, look for a sign saying Ayotitlán. Turn left
here and drive southwest on a well paved road to Chiquilistlán. Just
after the plaza, turn right onto Constitución Street and head southwest
out of Chiquilistlán towards Jalpa. Ten minutes later (and ten
kilometers) you’ll see a sign for Comala. Turn right. Only four minutes
later you’re in Comala where, at N20 03.614 W103 55.791you turn left
onto a steep, narrow, rough dirt road (high vehicles only) trending
northwest. Follow it for two kilometers. You have to open (and then
close) two iron
gates on your way down to the falls and watch out for a Y at 1.3
kilometers past Comala. Bear left here. At last you must drive right
across the Jalpa River, but it looks a lot worse than it is (as long as
you’re
in that high vehicle! In the rainy season, this might present a
problem). Three minutes later, you’ll be parking at the foot
of the first waterfall, located at N20 03.241 W103 56.481. Driving time
from Guadalajara’s Periférico (Ring Road): about two hours.