In our travels it is nearly impossible not to have preconceived notions about the places that we are about to visit. We live in a world of hyper-communication extended to us in forms beyond of the realm of what was available even just a few years ago.
We hear about places that we are to visit long before we step foot in them. It is so hard for us not to take the thoughts and opinions of others into account. However, if there is one thing that I’ve learned through my years of travel is that you absolutely need to see a place for yourself before you make any conclusions.
Rough and Tumble Beauty in Belem
I will admit that I had fallen victim to the opinions of others when it came to Belem, Brazil.
According to those I had met along the way Belem was a mess. It is a city of crime, pollution and a general population of riff-raff looking to capitalize on the trickle of tourists that stumble upon the city.
My opinion of the city was much different.
Yes, the old center of the city is an absolute mess. The buildings bear their cement cores as the colourfully painted exteriors have been striped away by the forces of time. And, yes, there is a whole lot of pollution in the port’s waters. And it is even true that there is a number of people in Belem who you might not classify as outstanding citizens.
But the truth is that below that rough and tumble surface sits a culture and character unique to this port city sitting on the mouth of the Amazon Basin. Belem has a beating heart that is exuded in the smiles of the people in the Acai Market, the natural rain forest parks and the live music which streams from the local restaurants and bars each night.I hope that the following photos of Belem exude that character.
Using A Point and Shoot Camera in Belem, Brazil
All the photos in this post, with the exception of the lily pad flowers were taken on my Canon point and shoot camera. I’ll be honest, I was worried about the safety of my camera equipment. So, I decided to walk around with just my tiny little camera. Honestly the camera is so worn down if it was stolen it wouldn’t be the end of the world.