Entering the West

a Novel by Marilee Manz

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Coyolxauhqui falls to Earth

Cheryl travels to Mexico a day before her tour so she can visit the Templo Mayor Museum. This museum was created to house this monolith and now is full of Aztec artifacts. The Coyolxauhqui is a stone sculpture three meters wide and would have originally been placed at the bottom of the Main Temple, or Templo Mayor, of the Aztec Empire. The Spanish built what is now Mexico City directly on top of this temple using destroyed remnants of the Temple and the city Tenochtitlan.

Coyolxauhqui means ‘bells in her cheeks” and after her dismemberment by her bother Huitzilopochtli, her head was thrown into the sky and turned into the moon.

When Cheryl stands in the Zocalo of Mexico City she is standing in the heart of the Aztec Empire.

In Mexico, Cheryl triggers the magic…

In Mexico, Cheryl triggers the magic that follows her home.

After I came home from my trip to Mexico in May of 2012, I knew I wanted to write about it, but there are many books written by women who travel and find themselves. What a drag! I didn’t find myself at all, I just had a wonderful collection of experiences and gained a bunch of really good stories.

I decided I wouldn’t write about my trip unless I had an interesting story for a novel, and I could tailor the trip to fit inside it.

That December 22, 2012, the time of the Winter Solstice and the supposed end of the world: I got an idea! A flash of an idea. I was so fascinated by this idea I wrote an entire novel to pull off the idea.

 

Entering the West is that novel.

My trip to Mexico in 2012

I felt like I was living in a movie; the words of my professors came to life in front of my eyes.

In University I took a beginner Archaeology course and I was hooked. After more courses I found my true passion was the Mesoamerican area. I studied the Aztecs and the Maya.

Since University I’ve continued my studies to include the Natives of North America and specifically Canada. Indigenous peoples from the entire world are also an interest, but the truth is we all have traveled to get to where our people were born.

In 2010 I traveled to Vancouver to visit museums and study the Natives of the Pacific Northwest coast. These practice trips were to prepare me for the Big Trip: the one to Mexico in April of 2012.

I travelled alone. I flew to Mexico City and then joined a cultural tour that began in Mexico City, drove on through Puebla, and down to Oaxaca. Zigzagging through mountains in Chiapas, we visited San Cristóbal de las Casas, Chiapa de Corzo and came to a stop in Palenque. Finally, we drove up the coastline of the Yucatan from Campeche to Merida, and across to end in Cancun.

Connecting to modern Mexicans and seeing the archaeological sites of the past was like living in a movie to me. My life felt like a movie, with the words of my professors coming to life in front of my eyes.

I am a Mexican and Maya enthusiast to this day. I never get tired of learning and reading and studying about any aspect of this culture from food, to language, the syncretism of pagan ways to Catholicism and those ancient cities of stone. I’ve climbed a lot of pyramids and plan to climb many more.

Decipherment is particularly exciting as I identify with all scribes. There are many people alive now who can read the language written on these stone buildings. Too bad I’m not skilled at math, otherwise I’d learn their calendar and learn to decipher myself. I look forward to new discoveries.

In Entering the West, Cheryl travels this route and feels like her life is a movie.

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