Everyone in Merida had great things to say about Uxmal, so we hopped on an ADO bus on a gorgeous day and made our way there. There isn’t a town near the ruins, just a couple hotels, so the bus drops you unceremoniously on the highway. A five-minute walk leads down the access road to the entrance. The first thing we noticed was how much quieter it was than Chichen Itza – only a couple vendors were out front selling hats and traditional-looking clothing. And once we entered the park, there were no vendors at all, no loud shouts to look at this or that trinket. It is also a much less accessible destination for tourists on the beachy coasts, so there was only a single tour group. It was so much quieter, and easier to appreciate than if we had been surrounded by crowds.
Just after the gate is the highly photogenic Pyramid of the Magician. I thought it was much prettier than El Castillo at Chichen. The form seems more organic and it blends in with the jungle.
Off to the left was the Governor’s Palace. It has been mostly reconstructed, though scattered piles of carved stone show that there were probably even more gorgeous facades in the past. Unlike Chichen, you can climb many of the buildings at Uxmal. Looking inside, the rooms are plain stone and smell like a basement home to too many bats. Movable artifacts have been removed to be conserved and displayed in national museums.
My favorite feature of the Governor’s Palace is its unique echo. If you clap your hands on the ground in front of the building, the acoustics warp the echo into a squeakier version that imitates the call of the quetzal, a bird sacred to the Mayans.
On the Palace’s far side is the Grand Pyramid. The front staircase has been restored, but the rest of it is only a pyramid-y shape covered in loose material and plants. At the time of the conquistadors, the Mayans were in the process of either refurbishing it or preparing it to have another, larger structure built atop it. It has essentially been an unfinished construction site for the last 500 years.
We climbed the very skinny stairs (each step was narrower than my shoe by several inches). From this highest platform, you can see the handful of other ruins and one very large hotel complex. Everything else is an expanse of jungle. The steps descend at such a steep angle that unless you look right over the edge, you have the impression of floating above the surrounding area.
A few smaller structures are hidden towards the back. You can see the Pigeon House from the Pyramid; it only has a single, ornate wall that hints at what must have been another great temple, now vanished.
Down a short trail in another far corner is the less-visited Cemetery Group. There aren’t any burials, but low platforms in front of a vegetation-covered building are covered with skull and bone carvings. I got the impression this was probably not a fun area if you were on the ruler’s bad side. Despite the eeriness of the images, this was my favorite corner because it was so quiet and blended in the the forest so well; it let me imagine all the other ruins still awaiting exploration and excavation.
We ended up at the same place we started, the Pyramid of the Magician. Behind it is a small ball court where teams might have competed to the death, and courtyards ringed by buildings covered in snake and bird motifs.
I loved exploring this site. It was such a relaxing day, and there are birds and butterflies all through the trees and flowers. I rank it better than Chichen Itza, so if you get a chance to go to this one instead, head for Uxmal!