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Costa Rica leap-frogs competition in ecotourism www.chinaview.cn2009-02-02 09:39:49
BEIJING, Feb. 2 -- A world leader in ecotourism, Costa Rica is a country that promotes nature conservation instead of the ruthless exploitation of natural resources, and wildlife-watching instead of competitive drinking at the side of hotel pools.
The Central American nation is considered a role model in this respect, and its many natural treasures - including crater lakes, smoking and dormant volcanoes, Pacific and Caribbean beaches, and rain forests with howler monkeys, toucans and sloths - attract more tourists every year.
Even little creatures are big stars in Costa Rica. Take, for instance, a red poison dart frog spotted in the bushes by the Sarapiqui River. It looked up to see two cameras pointed in its direction. Barely as big as a thumb, the pipsqueak puffed out its throat mightily.
Two tourists from Germany, along with the rest of the small group, heeded the advice of Karla Barquero, their guide: They kept still and photographed without flashbulbs. The brightly colored amphibian, normally quite shy, seemed to appreciate this behavior and did not bound away.
A 28-year-old biologist, Barquero pursued university studies in the German city of Ulm and now offers night tours for bat-watching. She stopped at a suspension bridge spanning the river and pointed downward. There in the rain forest, amid the wild orchids, aerial roots and ferns, hung a sloth on a branch of a giant, moss-covered tree.
Its claws gripped the branch firmly, and its eyes were closed. Living up to its name, the animal did not let the intruders disturb its nap. The tourists were impressed.
"This is better than at the zoo," said a teacher from Rome.
A two-hour riverboat trip that began at the town of Puerto Viejo de Sarapiqui presented animal highlights every minute. Howler monkeys, defending their territory, whooped and hopped from branch to branch. The head of a caiman poked out of the water, and a pair of toucans displayed their yellowish-green bills in the verdant treetops.
Juan Arrieta, the boat's captain, could see that his passengers were satisfied. But he had a mild complaint. "Nowadays," he said, "I've got to start the boat earlier - about 7 or 8 am - to show as many animals as I used to." The riverbank was much more pristine 15 years ago, before the construction of various houses and huts.
Residents confirmed that toucans, at least, could be seen in greater numbers before. Some of the exotic birds have retreated from this section of river to quieter areas. They have plenty of space: About 30 percent of the "Rich Coast," the English translation of the Spanish name "Costa Rica," is protected by law.
The Sarapiqui district, which can be reached from San Jose, the Costa Rican capital, via a road through Braulio Carrillo National Park, lies in a fertile lowland plain. Cattle graze on the pastures, and mangoes, avocados, papayas and plantains thrive in the gardens and on the plantations. There are also areas where pineapples are grown.
Prudent "Ticos," as Costa Ricans call themselves colloquially, as well as some foreigners operate eco-lodges and hotels that use solar energy, convert refuse into biogas, and filter water for reuse.
At the Tirimbia Rainforest Center, west of Puerto de Sarapiqui, Willy Aguilar carefully used a knife to cut four yellowish green cacao pods from a cacao tree. Aguilar, 28, and his team at the non-profit center show visitors how the region's original inhabitants produced cocoa drink and raw chocolate 500 years ago. Harvesting and roasting cacoa seeds is a time-consuming process.
"The sweetest experience in the rain forest" is an enticing slogan, but many visitors grimaced at the first taste. Cocoa in its early stages is grainy and not sweet. A second version, with sugar added, was more in tune with what modern palates expect.
The Tirimbina staff have their hands full. So do their colleagues at the nearby La Selva Biological Station, which provides accommodation - mainly to people interested in science - for a night, a week or even a year.
For its part, the Sarapiqui Conservation Learning Center has programs geared to women's groups, schools and kindergartens, among others.
Apart from ecologically-oriented activities, plenty of fun and sporting adventures await tourists in Costa Rica. Hikes to volcanoes, kayak trips and white-water rafting are just a few of the many possibilities.
Tourists have gotten out of Costa Rica safely but residents and business owners are still reeling in the aftermath of the 6.2-magnitude earthquake that shook the Central American nation Jan. 8, killing at least 23 people and destroying more than 400 homes.
Leland Baxter-Neal, a reporter for the English-language Tico Times, wrote a story for the Wednesday edition of the Miami Herald, in which he described the damage and provided a sense of what transpired that day in a country renown for its remarkable biodiversity and natural splendor.
In an email to me he provided the following tidbits:
--About 1,500 people remain in shelters and seven people who remain missing are presumed dead.
--The government is trying to move families from shelters into homes by offering to pay the first three months' rent, plus deposit, as long as rent doesn't exceed $200. "Which isn't much in the city where I live," Baxter-Neal said. "But I guess that might be reasonable in the little villages where they're trying to resettle people."
--A Chilean agency called Un Techo Para Mi Pais, or A Roof for My Country, has begun a campaign to build 200 temporary houses to get people out of shelters, but needs help raising the $1,000 it will cost to build each house.
"I have actually worked with them, and spent a weekend building a house for a family here," said Baxter-Neal, who has launched a website that features news about Costa Rica and its surrounding region. "It's super simple, no plumbing or electricity built in. But the government said it would build all 200 houses in basically two camps where they would provide the basic services like water, electricity, etc."
--The town of Cinchona is essentially destroyed, its 500 residents displaced. "A small restaurant was buried in a landslide killing at least 10," Baxter-Neal reported. "I spoke yesterday to a man who pulled his wife and daughter from the wreckage of that restaurant. Miraculously they lived. I also spoke with a young man who lost his wife and their two children. The day he buried them would have been the second birthday of the youngest boy. Awfully traumatic. Not an easy interview to do."
--Poas Volcano, a major tourist attraction, has reopened. The owners of the nearby Peace Lodge and its La Paz Waterfall Gardens hope to reopen the hotel "in a few months."
Meanwhile, there are sporadic small quakes, perhaps aftershocks, and citizens, understandably, remain on edge. Hopefully, tourists will continue to support this astonishingly beautiful paradise and all of its wonderful people.
--Pete Thomas
Photos: Top file photo is by Gary Friedman/Los Angeles Times. Bottom photo: Mariellos Soto feeds her baby sister, Marjorie, at a temporary camp after being left homeless by the earthquake. Credit: Kent Gilbert/Associated Press
For most people a trip to Costa Rica includes lounging on a beautiful beach and taking in the breathtaking scenery.
Chatham resident Renee Harrison will see a lot of scenery in the Central American country soon, but she won't have much relaxation.
Harrison, 50, is preparing to embark on one of the most intense physical challenges of her life by participating in the 2009 Coastal Challenge, which begins Feb. 1.
The course for the six-day run is set along Costa Rica's tropical Pacific coastline with jaunts into the Talamancas, a coastal mountain range, before finishing in Corcovado National Park near the Panama border.
The terrain includes jungle, rain forest and mountain trails, highlands and coastal ranges, beaches, rocky outcroppings and reefs, along with river and estuary crossings.
Harrison planned to compete in this unique race when she turned 50, shortly after taking up running seriously four years ago.
After reading about the race in a running magazine, she said, "I thought, 'That sounds really exciting . . . a challenge I might want to tackle some day.' " She got on the e-mail list for the event and as she saw it draw near each year, she said, "I kept psyching and building myself up for it."
However, even the best-laid plans can go by the wayside.
"This is the year and this is the worst year that I had as far as getting into condition, because I had a lot of obstacles," Harrison said.
She suffered a knee injury while participating in a fitness boot camp earlier this year. She also had kidney surgery.
After getting back into running, she opened a new business -- The Naked Berry restaurant, which got her out of her training regimen again.
Never one to back down from a challenge, Harrison not only decided to enter the event, she is leaning towards taking on the toughest course -- the expedition level, which covers more than 225 kilometres.
Having only begun to train seriously for the race in October, Harrison knows she should probably run the adventure course -- which is shorter and less intense -- because she probably hasn't given herself enough time to build up her mileage.
She also has arthritis in her hip.
"I don't know if my hip could take that many miles a day."
Harrison can start in the expedition course and drop down if she doesn't meet the minimum time requirements.
"I don't think I'll decide that until I get there," she said.
Harrison knows the flat terrain of Chatham-Kent and running in the colder weather are not ideal training conditions for the event.
"This race is really going to challenge me, because every element is going to be a challenge. The heat and running off-road, which I've never done before," she said.
Prior to running, Harrison's had a long-term passion for working out at the gym.
The former hairstylist said her desire to get into running was sparked by a conversation she had with a client, who mentioned she was preparing to walk in her second marathon.
"I, all of sudden, said, 'Geez, maybe I should do a marathon.' "
In January 2005, she started a beginners marathon training program, which she took a short cut on in order to run in her first marathon that May.
She admits starting off too quickly, noting she paid for it later that year when she suffered a stress fracture. She went on to run marathons in Detroit, San Diego, Calif., Disney World in Florida and the famous Boston Marathon.
Where most people might have given up on the grueling 26.2-mile race, Harrison said, "I love challenges and I like to challenge myself. That's what motivates me . . . to attempt these things."
When it comes to running marathons, Harrison said, "it's not the actual race that's the achievement, it's the journey of the training . . . That's where the hard work is."
After attaining a personal-best time of three hours and 57 minutes in a marathon, Harrison continues to strive to improve.
"There's a challenge every day when you set goals for yourself," she said. "That's what keeps me out there."
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Editors please note: Photos and video of the ants in action are available by contacting the authors.
MOSCOW—Damage by leaf-cutting ants is more extensive in coffee-only plantations than in those with shade trees intermixed.
The conclusion: ants avoid coffee when they can, a team of University of Idaho scientists found during studies in Costa Rica.
Proponents of plantations of intermixed coffee and shade trees say they provide better habitat for birds and other wildlife. The University of Idaho study by Edgar H. Varón and colleagues provided further evidence that the increased biodiversity in shaded coffee plantations can provide benefits, the authors say.
The team reported its findings in the latest issue of the journal Agricultural and Forest Entomology.
The evidence is strong that damage to coffee by leaf-cutting ants is greatest in coffee-only plantations, according to Sanford Eigenbrode, a University of Idaho Professor and Chair of the Division of Entomology, who oversaw Varon’s research and studies to earn a doctorate.
“The ants can be significant pests on citrus, coffee and other crops. They are capable of defoliating small trees overnight,” Eigenbrode said.
Individual ants carve a neat arch into a leaf, carrying the piece back to its nest. Workers there grow a specific fungus that thrives on the harvested leaf pieces. The fungus feeds the colony’s queen and her larvae.
“It’s been called nature’s example of agriculture,” said Nilsa Bosque-Pérez, the UI entomology professor who directs an international, interdisciplinary program in graduate education funded by the Integrative Graduate Research and Education Traineeship Program (IGERT) program of the National Science Foundation.
She and Luko Hilje of Costa Rica’s Tropical Agricultural Research and Higher Education Center also served as co-authors on the publication.
The IGERT project includes students working in Costa Rica and Idaho to understand how biodiversity conservation and sustainable agriculture can be complimentary.
In Idaho, for example, a team of doctoral students in the program is studying the interplay of insects from remnants of native Palouse prairie, the original ecosystem covering southeastern Washington State and adjacent Idaho, and cultivated fields.
Varon’s work was part of a larger interdisciplinary team effort assessing the potential role of coffee agroforestry systems for increasing environmental services, including pest management, conservation of biodiversity and hydrological services, Bosque-Pérez said.
In Costa Rican coffee-only plantations, Varon showed 40 percent of the plant material carried back to the ant nest was from coffee trees. In plantations shaded by the poro tree, ants preferred it and harvested less coffee.
In farms with complex shade from multiple tree species, the percentage of coffee leaves carried back to the nest dropped to just one percent.
The ant damage can pose a significant cost in coffee-only plantations grown without shade, although the yields overall in so-called ‘sun coffee’ tend to be higher. The economic analysis of pest control and other costs of sun- vs. shade-grown coffee were not part of the study, Eigenbrode said.
The leaf cutting ants do serve an important environmental function, Bosque-Pérez noted. They are among the most important recyclers of plant material in the Costa Rican lowland humid forests and elsewhere in Central America.
In all, 39 species of ants have evolved that harvest living plants to grow one specific fungus as the only food eaten by their larvae. The adult ants that harvest the plants primarily feed on sap.
In August, Varon was the first graduate of the joint doctoral program between the University of Idaho and Costa Rica’s Tropical Agricultural Research and Higher Education Center.
Founded in 2000, this program offers opportunities for doctoral students to take coursework towards their degrees in Idaho, then live and conduct their research on agriculture and natural resources, including sustainable production and biodiversity conservation in the American tropics. So far 15 students have participated and five have earned their degrees through this unique program.
... Flora : An Overview ... by Infocostarica Staff
Most people who haven’t been to the tropics are amazed at this region’s lush vegetation. Green in Costa Rica isn’t the green that’s found in Northern forests. The intensity of the color green is apparent even as one is flying over Costa Rica in an airplane. After being away from the country for four years, I couldn’t believe the deep color that I saw from the small window in the airplane.
Costa Rica’s flora is protected by a large system of national parks, which makes up for at least 20% of the country’s area. Thanks to these extensive protected areas, Costa Rica boasts more than 9,000 species of “higher plants”, and at least 800 species of ferns. There are many more species, some of which are widespread in the country, and some which are limited to an ecosystem or a particular area.
The tropical dry forests, which are rare and don’t contain many plants, have short, stocky trees (not more than 45 feet high). Under these canopy trees, there are smaller species of trees and shrubs with lots of prickly spines. The beauty of this strange forest is clearly illustrated during the dry season (November- March), when meadow oaks and poro trees brag by substituting their leaves with beautiful flowers of all colors. During this season, the beige color of the tree trunks and shrubs contrasts with the pastel-colored flowers, that can be white, orange, purple and pink. Dry forests are much more endangered than the tropical rain forest, because of heavy deforestation in the Northern region of the country, where they are located.
The rainforest is more popular and abundant than the dry forest; it’s being protected by several parks in diverse regions of Costa Rica. Rainforests teem with life, both flora and fauna. Since growth and decomposition are extremely rapid in this ecosystem, competition among species of flora is intense. The trees which make up the canopy or vault ceiling of the rainforest, can grow up to 100 feet tall, in order to absorb 90% of the photosynthesis that goes on in this forest. Canopy trees grow long trunks that only contain branches in its upper area. Underneath these giants, there are thousands of species of smaller trees, like the prehistoric fern-tree, as well as shrubs, vines and bromeliads. However, since the sunlight is blocked by the gigantic trees above, vegetation isn’t as thick as it could be. The key to survival in the rainforest is defined by one word: adaptation. Canopy trees adapt by reaching to the ultimate heights; vines adapt by clinging to trees and working their way up; bromeliads adapt by having “water tanks” where they hold rainwater and decaying matter which is basically their food. This incredibly diverse ecosystem has more than half of all living organisms on Earth; in Costa Rica, there are as many species of flora as in all of Europe!
There are twelve ecosystems in Costa Rica, but apart from the dry forest and tropical rainforest, it’s worth mentioning a zone that is often ignored or unknown to most people- the tidal mangrove swamps. These areas thrive with life because of this nutrient-rich environment. Costa Rica has five species of mangroves, which are defined by botanists as halophytes, or plants that can live in salty conditions. Mangroves grow in the border between the ocean and the land, and they benefit greatly from the silt and volcanic ash that rivers deposit near the ocean’s coast. These nutrients promote the production of algae and other organisms that in turn become food for larger marine organisms. Mangroves are essential for the preservation of species of flora and fauna that only thrive in these unique, salty conditions.
As you can see, flora in Costa Rica is diverse, even for such a small country. This region, which measures as much as the state of West Virginia, is responsible for the preservation of many of the world’s endangered species of flora. Furthermore, it contains species that still haven’t been discovered, and that could lead to great scientific discoveries and to medical breakthroughs. The cure for cancer, AIDS or other diseases could be growing and waiting to be discovered, in one of Costa Rica’s many ecosystems.
Costa Rica offers an extraordinary abundance of flora, including some 9,000-plus species of "higher plants". It has more species than the hole North America and Mexico. Of Heliconias known as "birs of the paradise" there are about 30 different species.
Here the forests and grasslands flare with color, some flamboyantly so, for plants like to advertise the delights and rewards they have to offer including the ultimate bribe-nectar. Begonias, anthuriums, and blood of Christ, named for the red splotches on the underside of their leaves, are common. The vermilion poro tree , pink-and-white meadow oak tree, purple jacaranda, and the cortesa amarilla are trees that all add their seasonal bouquets to the landscape.
Many plants play the game of reproduction in the heat of the tropical night, when they emit their irresistible fragrances designed to attract specific insect species. Other flowering species employ makings on their petals to indicate the exact placing of the rewards insect seek. Many orchids species, for example, are marked with marks and spots like airfields, to show the insects where to land and then where to go. Other orchids display colors invisible to the human eye, but yet clearly perceptible to the insects whose eyes cover the ultraviolet spectrum. And a remarkable holly species that changes sex to have more pollination success, being male one year and the next female. What makes them change sex is not known but it seems to be the success or lack of pollination of the year past.
The epiphytic environment is extremely poor in mineral nutrients, being a kind of nutrient desert. The bromeliads, brilliantly flowering , spiky-leafed air plants up to 1.5 meters across, have developed tanks to hold great quantities of rain water. Known ass "tank-epiphites" they provide trusting places and homes for tiny aquatic animals high above the ground. Costa Rica has more than 2,000 different species of bromeliads, the richest deposit of such in Central America.
All plants depend on light to power the chemical process by which they synthesize their body substances from simple elements. When an old tree falls, the strong, unaccustomed light triggers seeds that have lain dormant, and banana palms and ginger plants, heliconas and cecropias, burst into life and put out big broad leaves and soak up the sun, to their flowers and their fruits.
Costa Rica would probably not be my first choice for the first totally workfree holiday I’ve taken in three years, and the Central Pacific coast wouldn’t be my first choice in Costa Rica. The travel scene in Costa Rica’s Central Pacific region is centred around the town of Jaco, a mostly charmless agglomeration of concrete midrises, interchangeable seafood restaurants, surf shops and "gentlemen’s clubs."
But I had a few blessedly uncluttered weeks in December, the long-range forecast for the Canadian prairie was promising highs in the negative double digits, and I have a relative with a timeshare on a quiet stretch of coast just north of Jaco. And in addition to being hot, gorgeous and all kinds of relaxing, it proved itself an interesting vantage point from which to observe the parallel crises of our day: the unfolding financial collapse and the looming/unfolding climate catastrophe. It was a strange, uneven experience, a bit like shopping at a big-box store just outside the gate to the Garden of Eden.
Herewith, some somewhat random field notes, which I'll deliver in a four-part series.
Part One: Does Eco-Tourism Matter?
I. The Curse Of Knowledge (Tropical Holiday Version) Being mostly immersed in business-as-usual vacationland for three weeks was a useful reminder that my sense of urgency is not a universal feeling. As someone rarely immersed in the standard sun-seeker’s world, I’d sort of forgotten how little of the climate crisis that I feel every day in my bones is readily apparent to one and all. In their book Made to Stick, Chip and Dan Heath call this “the curse of knowledge.” It’s a particularly important point for sustainability advocates to keep in mind as we go about persuading the general public that we all need to make immediate and enormous changes to the infrastructure of our lives.
But because of my curse, I had one mantra stuck in the back of my mind throughout my time in Costa Rica, spinning around there in a loop like a club DJ’s ambient refrain: The last time . . . the last time . . . the last time . . . My wife and I talked about it every other day. What if this was the last time – the last chance to play in the surf at Playa Hermosa, the final patio sundowner, the very last time we and the society we live in would have the wherewithal to permit this kind of magnificent escape?
The last time. It seemed both glaringly obvious and ridiculously improbable, something we understood intellectually even though it didn’t quite mesh with the world that filled our senses. Still, if the cost of building a sustainable way of life was the end of tropical vacations, we agreed it would be a small price to pay. But it would be dishonest – not to mention ineffective – to describe it as no kind of loss at all. We are all invested in this unsustainable system, and there are parts of it that each of us cherishes. Perhaps a round of golf in paradise means nothing to you. Maybe your thing is a lifechanging Annapurna trek or a trip to the World Social Forum or a cozy Colombian-made Patagonia fleece you practically live in or the affordable, authentic sushi you practically live on. The sense of loss attached to the prospect of this stuff’s departure would be ultimately much more direct – more visceral – than anything we saw in the pristine jungle, and there might be more urgency to a project predicated on saving it.
In other words, a more direct way of ensuring hope for the rainforest might be to ask: is there any hope at all for the timeshares?
II. The View From Eco-Tourism’s Birthplace If you know Costa Rica from anything other than first-hand experience, this is probably what you know: it is a pioneer in the field of eco-tourism. Costa Rica has long been regarded as a model of sustainable tourism development, a deep-green nation in many senses of the word, beginning with the dense foliage that blankets its rugged terrain. What exactly it is that puts the eco in eco-tourism, however, is less obvious at close range.
Though the brochure image of Costa Rica is often rainforest-themed, the sandy beaches and world-class surf of the Central Pacific has seen considerable development in recent years, including a giant Marriott resort complex further up the coast called Los Suenos, around which were constructed several cliffside enclaves of timeshare townhouses. One of these – a secluded, picturesque spot over a steep hill several kilometres past the Marriott and several more from any non-resort services – was my homebase in Costa Rica. And so whatever else eco-tourism meant, for me it meant constant commuting in a 4WD Suzuki Grand Vitara. This seemed to be a pretty common predicament for the would-be eco-tourist – whether by Grand Vitara or chartered minibus or (in more remote enclaves) rented ATV, eco-tourism in Costa Rica today is largely a commuter affair.
This struck me as symptomatic of a core oversight in the pre-Anthropocene definition of eco-tourism, a trait speaking to a time in the not-too-distant past when sustainability meant little more than careful ecological stewardship. The general argument in favor of eco-tourism (at least versus other types of tourism) is that it is educational, even revelatory; it presumes to teach travelers about the environment and encourages visitors to be respectful of the sensitive natural habitats and social systems that surround their resorts. I had plenty of time on my many commutes around the Jaco area to wonder, though, whether much green knowledge was actually passing osmotically from the rainforest to the resort.
III. So What Is Eco-Tourism, Anyway? In Costa Rica, eco-tourism is, to begin with, a brand. Every other collection of beachfront villas calls itself an “eco-lodge” or “eco-resort” in Costa Rica, and just about every tourist activity drapes itself in imagery of pristine rainforest canopies and rainbow-beaked toucans. Perhaps the strangest use of the prefix was the collection of outsized timeshare villas next to the Marriott resort’s back nine that called itself “Eco-Golf Estates.” (On the other hand, I saw more toucans and iguanas on the Marriott’s back nine than I did on my tour of the rain-soaked jungle canopy at the Rainmaker Conservation Project, so maybe eco-golf isn’t an oxymoron after all. It was a shorter drive too.)
In any case, the promise of Costa Rican eco-tourism has, in many locales, been boiled down to a single awkward institution: the zipline canopy tour. There seem to be a dozen on offer just in the Jaco area, and I partook of one on a previous visit a few years ago. Each provides about the same experience. The “tour” invariably consists of a series of platforms mounted on towering tree trunks high in the rainforest canopy. These are linked by long steel cables and traversed at high speed by yelping eco-tourists, who dangle from the cables by industrial-grade climbing harnesses like overly safety-conscious Tarzans.
I can’t speak for everyone, but I mostly remember the ride, not the setting. The tree trunks and canopy could’ve been molded plaster and polymer clay populated by animatronic Disney characters for all the tour had to do with visiting a real rainforest. And yet I’m guessing the average annual attendance at any given zipline tour is at or near the total for any given Costa Rican national park, which seems to point to at least one lesson learned from a quarter century of eco-tourist development: Pristine nature is, to many an eco-tourist, a bit of a bore. Lacking in zip(lines), if you’ll pardon the groaner.
IV. But What About Real Eco-Tourism? On this trip, I skipped the zipline ride for a foot-propelled canopy tour at the Rainmaker Conservation Project near Manuel Antonio National Park, high in the cloud-shrouded mountains a little over an hour south of Jaco. The highway south passed through a mammoth oil-palm plantation, after which we turned off onto a narrow, rutted dirt track that wound past simple homesteads and signs advertising tilapia farms, arriving finally in a clearing at a steep, jungle-covered hill’s base. Visions of scarlet macaws and hooting capuchin monkeys dancing from branch to branch danced in my head. They were soon replaced by the sopping tedium of the rainsoaked hike and the drone of the guide’s nature-doc narrative. In the brief moments that weren’t blurred by pounding rain, we saw a line of leafcutter ants and a millipede and a lot of the same towering green rainforest you can see throughout Costa Rica.
My daughter started to get cold and listless, and my profoundly height-spooked mother started to fret about the altitude we were reaching. The much-ballyhooed highlight of the Rainmaker tour is a vertiginous walk across a series of swaying Indiana Jones rope bridges 250 feet above the jungle floor. The traverse was indeed gutclenchingly awesome, and in the brief moments during the crossing when my attention wasn’t wholly fixed on making sure my suddenly playful little girl didn’t take to hopping or skipping, I stole brief, humbling, exhilirating glimpses of the canopy. It is, to be sure, as monumental a sight as any in nature. Still, it’s the presence Indiana Jones bridge network – another thrillseeker’s rebuke to the true eco-tourist’s pursuits – that makes the tour.
V. So, Like, Whither The Eco-Tourist Sights? A post-hike lunch is included in the Rainmaker tour, and as we sat on the covered patio with our plates of gallo pinto, we were visited by a rare and magnificent sight: a chestnut-mandibled toucan perched near the top of a tree next to the parking lot. Later, I saw scarlet macaws flying treetop to treetop on the side of the highway near Jaco, and I saw several more toucans on the fringe of a tricky par-four at the Marriott. The golf course was also home to a population of iguanas so big and stubborn and comfortably, permanently resident you could practically walk up and shake hands with them. And our timeshare’s balcony offered a zoo’s worth of sights every day – pelicans and frigatebirds, swinging capuchins and waddling coatimundi, plus each morning’s hummingbird feeding frenzy and multiple nightly performances of Hunting Rituals of the Patio-Dwelling Gecko. All this without even getting into the cocktail-aided visual symphonies of the technicolour sunset over the Pacific each evening.
It pains some sacred part of me to say so, but from the tourist's point of view, the rainforest in Costa Rica doesn't make much of a case – not a visceral one, anyway – for its conservation. My brain's all for Rainmaker Conservation Projects, but I left my heart on the timeshare patio. And I say this as one whose brain does unequivocally know better; as soon as I leave it on idle – behind the wheel of a Grand Vitara, for example – my mind immediately begins to fixate on the sprawling, auto-dependent landscape, the piles of plastic detritus at the roadside, the dwindling supplies of last night's seafood dinner. I can only wonder what the average pseudo-eco-tourist thinks after venturing deep into the jungle to gawp at bugs, only to watch prehistoric lizards hunt the same things on the seventeenth green back at the resort.
Conservation is an absolute good; the less land open to development and the more set aside for healthy biodiversity, the better. But its primary job, the one it does best, is to conserve. But it might not be the best school or the most effective persuasion technique, and it's definitely not a self-evident treatise on ecological philosophy and the innate wisdom of sustainability – not for one and all, anyway, maybe not even for most.
From a sustainability perspective, Costa Rica's Central Pacific coast is a place that probably has more in common with stripmalled suburbia than it does with the rainforest primeval. And there might be only two ways to bring sustainability to a place like it: through its implosion, or through a new language of eco-tourism that can speak to fans of timeshares and ziplines as well as toucans.
I was reminded, during my time in Costa Rica, of an NGO called Seacology I’d read about awhile back. Recognizing that the material needs of the world’s rural poor often meet at cross purposes with ecological goals, Seacology has established a system where it trades local needs for global ones – building new schools for Indonesian villagers, for example, in exchange for the permanent protection of a patch of nearby rainforest.
What might this same arrangement look like on Costa Rica’s Central Pacific? Maybe a small levy on timeshare property taxes and luxury-hotel tariffs and golf course green fees that goes toward expanding the national park system or – better – introducing low-emissions transport options. Maybe an acre-for-acre tradeoff between new tourist developments and green spaces. Something, anyway, that recognizes the value of human ecology and cops to the unavoidable fact that as long as there remains a way to get to perfect tropical sunsets in the midst of harsh northern winter, there will be people keen to do so.
Part Two of “Field Notes Of An Accidental Eco-Tourist” will examine the impact of the housing bubble on the far-flung, second-home-based tourist economy in Costa Rica.
Chris Turner is the author of The Geography of Hope: A Tour of the World We Need, a global tour of the state of the art in sustainable living. He lives in Calgary. He keeps a poorly maintained blog and can be reached by email at cturner [at] globeandmail [dot] com.
By the way, we are working on NaturCert+, which is our very own blog where we share our news and articles, and where visitors have the opportunity to share their activities and ideas with the rest of the world.
Our aim for NaturCert+, is to develop a public platform that will address a variety of issues related to responsible and/or sustainable travel & tourism and become a daily reading resource for a broad spectrum of visitors.
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Ecotourism is more related with the person visiting a place and the activities they make in the places they visit, where flora and fauna are the main attractions. Costa Rica has many pristine, virgin national parks (Manuel Antonio is the most commercial and small of them all). Right now most counties in Costa Rica will let only develop a part of the properties the rest needs to stay as forest. I wouldnt reccomend the places you visited for Ecotourism, instead I would reccoment the southern Pacific (Corcovado), Northern Caribbean (Tortuguero), Southern Caribbean, Talamanca, Chirripo, etc..
Posted by: Rodrigo Vargas on January 16, 2009 8:59 AM
It is a conundrum or could it be a Catch-22 that you create more of a carbon footprint by visiting faraway places to view nature that is untouched by carbon footprints? For example, I need a vacation but would I spend my time feeling guilty for contributing to the eventual downfall the effects of my travel will have? I don't eat Chesapeake Bay Blue Crab (or I do not buy it in a store or restaurant) because they are threatened, but I want to eat them before they are all gone! We have to learn to manage our enjoyment and conservation at the same time, make it a win-win somehow. This article and I hope soon others are starting to question this. This is the tip of the iceberg so to speak on this topic. Keep up the good work! For any information on how change is happening in Baltimore, MD, go to www.goforchange.com.
Posted by: Debbie Smith on January 19, 2009 9:48 AM
Field Notes of an Accidental Eco-Tourist: Part Two
Click here to read Part I of this four-part series.
On the northern fringe of the Costa Rican beach town of Jaco, there stands at present a cluster of five half-completed high-rise condo towers. Were Jaco big enough to have a pre-existing skyline – were it not, that is, basically a single tourist-retail strip encrusted with the odd eight-story hotel – you could say these new towers were coming to dominate its skyline. The building closest to completion looks a lot like the kind of slapdash poured-concrete apartment tower that dominates the ‘70s-era suburbs of most North American cities.
The caretaker at my timeshare complex informed me that many of the full-time workers in the area were priced out of Jaco in recent years and now commute from the market town of Orotina 45 minutes inland, so these towers are presumably intended for seasonal tourist residents. But they’re situated several hundred metres back from the waterfront on a traffic-dense, desultory access road, surrounded by nothing but vacant lots and other construction sites. Charmless barely does the place justice. I never did a formal count, but figure twenty storeys each, four to six units per storey – presuming the developer builds the whole thing out, that’s at least 400 new residential units on the market sometime in the next year or so, in a town with a population of about 10,000.
I drove by the towers practically every other day during my three weeks on Costa Rica’s Central Pacific coast, and I came to think of them as symbols of a unique strain of hubris, symptoms of a development boom so big and earthshaking that its aftershocks were felt even in the tourist towns of Central America. I wondered whether these wouldn’t become Jaco’s Moai – empty Easter-Island-head representations of a collapsed way of life that permitted credit-happy G8 residents and Costa Rica’s elite along with them to dream of a tourist economy so robust and affluent that a 1970s-style apartment box on an access road could pass as a delicious slice of holiday paradise. And moreover to actually build the things, to draw up contracts and pour concrete and build show suites.
There was stuff like this all over the Costa Rican countryside. On the roads and rutted paths leading to the condo developments around the Marriott Los Suenos resort, the flatbed trucks full of construction workers outnumbered vehicles driven by actual tourists most mornings. On the road in from the main highway, there was a show suite for a proposed St. Regis resort in Costa Rica, whose online press release, dated May 22, 2006, reads in part: “When it opens, St. Regis Resort, Costa Rica will introduce an unrivaled dimension of luxury and bespoke service to Costa Rica.” (The notion of “bespoke service” makes me imagine a gardener trimming back palm branches in an immaculate chalk-stripe three-piece.) The St. Regis show suite was far and away the swankiest structure on that stretch of road, and if you knew where to look up a side lane next to the Marriott golf course, you came eventually to a gate, a guardhouse (manned by the most awesomely bored security guard in the free world) and a pile of turned earth. We referred to it as “The Boondoggle.”
And so on: A half-hour south of Jaco alongside the main highway, there was a new development called “Del Pacifico,” whose website promises “a village by the sea.” The map in the master plan outlines a beachfront resort and golf course, luxury villas, even an airstrip – a complex even more grandiose than the Marriott resort. At present, though, all I could see was a semicircle of outsized structures squatting half-finished next to the busy highway. They were outfitted with bleached-white columns and two-story archways, like the skeleton of a big-box shopping plaza done in the style of an Arabian palace. This, the master plan boasts, will one day be Del Pacifico’s “town center.”
Further along the highway was a small sign posted to a telephone pole. “100farmsforsale.com,” it read. Another website, another swath of flowery marketing blather. (“In this community your dream of becoming a gentleman farmer in Costa Rica will come true. These 100 small farms are surrounded by pristine nature that gives to each property a unique charm of peace and harmony.”) This one struck me as the sort of apotheosis of the form. Judging by the photos on the website, this was a patch of denuded jungle in the remote interior of central Costa Rica. By what deliriously decadent definition was the short-term winter occupant of such a place a “farmer”? And what might it mean – for Costa Rica, certainly, but also for the whole bubble-buoyed social order that had inflated it with this delusion – that we’d come to think of such places as farms?
Still, it’s not surprising that Costa Rica’s developers (often partnered with deep-pocketed Canadians or Americans) have invested so much money into these dodgy schemes. After all, Costa Rica has always looked north for its development cues, and its history is one of the steady, linear progression from pre- to post-industrial, from rough-and-tumble subsistence through plantation farming (first coffee, then bananas and other tropical fruit) to a quarter-century service-sector boom driven by tourism, which now employs about 14 percent of working Costa Ricans.
Tourism has long been the way forward, the path to First World affluence and liberation from a cheap-labor, resource-exploitation economy. Much like subprime-mortgaged, property-flipping American homeowners, the people of Costa Rica assumed that the only directions for this new economy were up and out. More developments, bigger and fancier, slimly profit-margined plantations cut up into lots and sold off at unprecedented prices, truckloads of young men gainfully employed pouring concrete and greeting visitors at the gate with their best professional smiles.
No one has yet suggested that the current downturn might not be a trough in a repeating cycle but the beginning of a drop off a precipice from which there might be no return – or at least no return in a form that would justify all those grandiose vacation-property master plans. There might, however, be at least one kind of silver lining, one funny little irony about the kind of infrastructure we North Americans build to vacation in that we’ve stopped building on the fringes of our own cities: density.
Case in point: those putative Moai on Jaco’s fringe, the five concrete towers waiting for residents. They were built for the sun-worshipping hordes, but functionally speaking they’re just what Jaco will need if it is to transition from single-industry tourist town to something more sustainable. It will need density, permanent local residents and non-tourist service. Charmless, outscaled high-rises are far from ideal, but at least Jaco’s towers could be reconfigured to work within a dense, multi-use community with much less effort than your average McMansioned exurb.
Even the townhouse enclaves around Los Suenos, though currently bereft of basic services, were built to a significantly greater density than most North American suburbs. Were the tourist economy to vanish entirely tomorrow, they could be outfitted with a tidy little strip of shops and services at the back of the beach where the outsized pools and lawns currently are, the hillsides perhaps put into useful cultivation instead of pretty landscaping. Maybe even a fish market. The retrofit, in any case, wouldn’t be too difficult. And certainly they could really use a fish market somewhere in the Jaco area.
Because here’s a curious thing about the Central Pacific coast of Costa Rica: though its waters teem with so many fish the pelicans put on feeding displays that could humble your average all-you-can-eat-shrimp buffet; though fishing boats of various sizes trawl up and down the coast relentlessly; though every restaurant for miles specializes in fresh seafood; and even though Playa Herradura (the village adjacent to the Marriott resort) boasts a harbour deep enough to welcome sixty-foot yachts; despite all of this, there is not a single wharf for at least a hundred-mile stretch along this coast where fresh seafood is brought ashore.
It’s as tidy an analogy as you’ll find for the folly of this unsustainable landscape we’ve wrought: in the midst of impossible aquatic abundance, every piece of fish in all the local supermarkets and all but the most discerning local restaurants has been trucked several hours down the highway from the industrial-sized container port near Puntarenas (or further afield). In the rocky shoals to the north and south of Jaco, the lobster are so abundant you can still free dive for them. In Jaco itself, however – a community more or less purpose-built to celebrate the sea’s magnificence – there’s essentially no local seafood.
Perhaps it’ll take a new strain of eco-tourism – one that values the nation’s beaches and rainforests, to be sure, but also its seafood and fresh produce – to point the way, finally, to a truly sustainable Costa Rica.
Part Three of “Field Notes Of An Accidental Eco-Tourist” examines the embryonic sustainable tourist economy in the Costa Rican surfing enclave of Malpais.
Chris Turner is the author of The Geography of Hope: A Tour of the World We Need, a global tour of the state of the art in sustainable living. He lives in Calgary. He keeps a poorly maintained blog and can be reached by email at cturner [at] globeandmail [dot] com.
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, a global tour of the state of the art in sustainable living. He lives in Calgary. He keeps a poorly maintained blog and can be reached by email at cturner [at] globeandmail [dot] com.
