La Costa Esmeralda

Palm Trees, and Quiet Beaches
The Gulf Coast of Veracruz

Photographs and Text by John Todd, Jr.

The Dead of Winter
The other day a friend from Canada wrote :

"The days are shorter now, and after the first blizzard the range cattle stay close to home. It is where food and water are, and shelter from the cold winds. It is a time in the north when the hearth fire is warm, and home cooked food tastes even better."

"Can you send me some pictures of the beaches in Veracruz and some of the things to do there?"

These pictures are of some of my "secret" places near Veracruz for my friends in Canada and other places in the world where the weather is cold now.

Winter
The Dead of Winter
Ottawa, Canada
Photo Courtesy of JP, Juniper Hills Farm, Canada
The Dead of Winter
"I would like to get away for a couple of days", she said.

"I would like to go to an island in the South Pacific with clear water, blue skies, and palm trees, or spend a week or ten days in South America."

Thatīs when I thought about the Costa Esmeralda. Itīs about 2 hours north of Veracruz.

The Costa Esmeralda of Veracruz is not as glitzy, and itīs not as well publicized as Cancun or Acapulco.

But, it has warm weather, palm trees, and long stretches of quiet beaches.
Palms
The Gulf Coast of Veracruz
La Costa Esmeralda
It has what I like most about Mexico: a slower pace of life, excellent seafood, and the special courtesy of the people you meet along the way.

La Costa Esmeralda
When I saw the palm trees, I knew what she was looking for.

Just a quiet beach to get out of the cold and snowy weather.

Where you can go outside and walk around without getting bundled up with heavy winter clothing.
Map Gulf
How to Get There
This time of the year on the Costa Esmeralda, there are vacancy signs in front of the hotels along a 19 km. stretch of the federal highway that follows the beach.

You can have it all to yourself, and itīs not that expensive this time of the year.

A 12 Hour Drive to Brownsville
For me living in Veracruz, La Costa Esmeralda is along the highway on the way to Texas.

Since itīs a 12 hour drive from Veracruz, most people whiz through the straight stretch and never stop.

The Costa Esmeralda is too close to Veracruz to stop and spend the night.

Itīs too far to drive up for the day, and drive back that night.
Beach
A Walk Around
A Chance Overnight Stop
On the way back to Veracruz last November, I was delayed in crossing the border and got off to a late start.

When it was getting dark, I realized I was close to the Costa Esmeralda.

I was tired and started looking for a hotel and didnīt feel like driving the last two and a half hours to Veracruz in the dark.

When I saw the first decent looking hotel, I pulled into the driveway and stopped there for the night.
Coffee
First Coffee at Dawn
Iīm glad I did. I was the only one there and it was really nice.

First Coffee at Dawn
A good thing to bring along on trips is a a jar of Nescafe instant coffee.

At a lot of hotels in Mexico, especially the small ones, most of the restaurants arenīt up and going when you get up.

Besides, itīs no fun to have to shower and get dressed just to go the restaurant for coffee.
Bungalow
Walking Past the Quiet Bungalows
That morning took my coffee with me to take a look around as the sun was coming up.

There werenīt many people around yet.

The Cool of the Morning
The lady at the hotel told me most of the visitors come to the Costa Esmeralda at Christmas and Easter.

They donīt get many visitors the rest of the year.

I noticed there was one other car in front of the bungalow down the little cobblestoned street.
Beach
Early Morning Beach
By the time the sun had come up, I had finished my coffee and continued my walk around the grounds.

There were no joggers, or people walking along the beach with dogs.

It was nice.

Mornings on the Gulf Coast
By now my first coffee was finished and I walked back towards my little bungalow to get a refill.

Mornings in Veracruz on the Gulf Coast are peaceful.

Palapas
Winter on the Gulf of Mexico in Veracruz
La Costa Esmeralda

Beach
Testing the Water
Tropical Birds
The tropical birds in the trees, and the coolness of the humidity are a change from yesterday when I was driving across the border in Brownsville, I thought to myself.

Two days earlier, I had been driving into Arkansas after two weeks of below freezing weather, snow, and ice.

It was a world away and difficult to fathom, as I thought to myself, as I made another cup of coffee to take back outside.
Beach
Looking for a Better Place
An Early Morning Stroll
By now the sun was up, and I walked down to the beach to take another look around.

A man and his son were the only people on the beach.

Last Nightīs Tide
I walked down the sidewalk from my bungalow towards a wide open grassy area.

It looked like a place where the kids play volleyball.
Sidewalk
Quiet Walkway
Some Lounge Chairs
There were some lounge chairs, so sat down with my coffee and looked around at the palm trees and the birds in the trees.

A couple of ladies were coming back from an early morning walk on the beach to look for what the tide had brought in the night before.

They looked like they were comparing notes on what theyīd found.
Beach Combing
Beach Combing Results
Beach Combing
Beach Combing Results
Restaurant
Breakfast Room
Time for Breakfast
It was time to get my day going, so I went looking for the restaurant. When I got there, I found I was the only one there.

During breakfast, I began to think about the day ahead, and the last leg of the drive to Veracruz.

Somewhere in the back of my mind, I also began to think of some of my pending projects. The Costa Esmeralda might be a great place to come for a couple of days and work.

To take a break, I could take a swim in the hotel swimming pool or take a walk on the beach.
Lighthouse
Costa Esmeralda Lighthouse
After Breakfast
After breakfast, I went back to my bungalow and packed up for the drive back to Veracruz.

At the little town of Casitas, thereīs a lagoon that probably has some big bass lurking back in the mangroves. Maybe I can find a local fisherman with a boat to take me out fishing.

I passed the lighthouse at the end of the Costa Esmeralda and continued on through the sugar cane fields and cattle country towards Veracruz.

Maybe next time I would stop and take a tour. Iīve never been inside a lighthouse and the people around here are friendly.
Map Gulf
A Closer Look
This Morning
After I got the letter from my friend in Canada the other day, I got out a map of the Gulf Coast and looked at the Costa Esmeralda again.

Now I am planning my next trip.

There are quite a few little hotels in the area, and I donīt think Iīll need any reservations.

Maybe Iīll spend the night there, and visit El Tajín the next day. It is a very long day to drive to El Tajín and back.

I havenīt been fishing in a long time, and itīs time to go again.
tajin
El Tajín
Other Things to Do
Besides hanging around the beach, I was thinking of other things to do in the area around the Costa Esmeralda.

Papantla is nearby and I would like to spend some time with José Luis Hernández strolling through his vanilla and orange grove at his Xanath Ecological Park. Each time I go, it is a little different.

The pyramids at El Tajín are also interesting. Perhaps I could catch a performance of the Voladores de Papantla.

Just south of la Costa Esmeralda is a little pyramids called Las Higueras.

They found 19 layers of the original paint and the original stones are on display at the Museum of Anthropology in Xalapa.
tajin
Gulf Coast Restaurant

tajin
Chips and Sauces
My "Secret" Restaurant
After you have lived on the Gulf Coast for a while you find a couple of places you like to keep to yourself.

In my spare time, I do tour guide work for special visitors at the Veracruz Convention Center.

One Sunday I got a call from one of the travel advisors.

"Thereīs a couple who are here for the convention and theyīve seen everything. Can you help us?"

It was a beautiful Sunday morning, and I wanted to do something different, too.

After talking to the people, I said:

"Letīs go get a shrimp cocktail at my "secret" restaurant. Itīs just up the Gulf Coast, not far from Veracruz."

When we arrived, even though it was a Sunday, there were few people at "my" restaurant.

They probably thought it was their "secret" place, too.

As soon as we arrived, the waiter brought us chips and sauces and took our orders for drinks.
Restaurant
Gulf Coast Restaurant
Palapa
Gulf Coast Restaurant
Shrimp
A Shrimp Cocktail
Pictures Are Not Enough
Sitting at our table in the shade of the palapa was like sitting in your own front yard.

While we were enjoying the chips, and hot sauce, I realized photographs are rather dry and donīt show what the atmosphere is like. You canīt hear the sea breeze or hear the music in the background.

Then I looked at my camera and found it has an .mpg setting. and took a couple of short video clips which will give you an better idea of the sound and sights of the Mexican Gulf of Mexico:

Three Short Video Clips
Here are three short video clips:

Video 1

Video 2

Video 3
Palapa
My Personal Palapa
Gone Fishing
Nothing is going on, and itīs is a good time of the year to spend some time in the winter sun exploring the 19 km. of quiet beaches of La Costa Esmeralda.

Maybe Iīll hang it up for a couple of days and go fishing. Right now, itīs hard to believe this is the dead of winter in the rest of the world.

It doesnīt make any difference if the fish are biting or not. I know where to get some good seafood this time of the year.

Itīs something you never get tired of. I know itīs not going to be easy to make the drive back to Brownsville.

So, today, I guess I wonīt think about it and will take another walk around the grounds of my favorite hotel.

Palapas
Just One More Walk Before Itīs Time to Go...
La Costa Esmeralda

Later: Heading South Out of Houston
This article was written a year or two ago, and I have been in the States for awhile working on a large engineering and procurement project for the booming oil business in the Galleria area of Houston. We have a break of a month or two and now it's good to have some time off.

Now at last, it's time to head back south again, and about noon I turned the last of the reports in to my now former boss. He shook my hand and wished me luck, somewhat enviously, because he knew I was going home again. It felt almost as if it I knew someone warm and special would be waiting for me once I reached the Rio Grande River at Los Indios, the next little town up from Brownsville. I knew it would be the same as it always has.

As the traffic began to thin out on the Southwest Freeway, I took one last look at the skyscrapers of Houston in my rearview mirror and head into the flat coastal plains that were once known as Austin's Colony, named after Stephen F. Austin. I thought for awhile about how Santa Anna had encouraged these small colonies to keep the French from moving into Texas.

The November weather is cloudy and cold and I am looking forward to the drive back to Veracruz.

Looking for the Phelps Plantation
On the weekends living in Houston, I'd had some time to do some exploring around the old Fannin Colony that he called Washington on the Brazos, and later looked for the Phelps Plantation where Santa Anna had been tied to a tree "like a dog" for 4 months, until Dr. Phelps asked for permission to allow him to be under house arrest in his home.

Santa Anna and the family became good friends, and years later, when Phelps's son was captured and marched 800 km. to the grim prison at Perote, Veracruz in the "Black Bean Expedition". Later Dr. Phelps wrote a letter to Santa Anna who was once again President of Mexico asking for his intervention.

Santa Anna himself rode from Mexico City to Perote and released Phelps's son, and hosted a magnificent dinner in honor of the Phelps family who had saved his life when he was chained to a tree. The next day, he personally escorted the boy to the docks at Veracruz where he booked passage on the next steamship to Galveston.

"Please send my kindest regards to your family," he was reported to have said. Santa Anna was like that. He never forgot a favor.

Soon, I passed the road towards the Phelps Plantation, and mentally put that on my list of places to continue my search when I return again to Houston.

More to Come...

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