Dreaming Awake
3. Innocence once lost, twice regained
(Cusco / Six of Cups)
I woke up fat with sleep for the first time since I arrived in Cusco. After overdosing on authentic wood furniture, hand made ceramics, old tapestries, and heavy, alpaca wool blankets, I confess, with some embarrassment, that I really enjoyed the familiar comforts of my new apartment with its plain, mass-produced furniture, and the memory-foam mattress, feather pillows and down comforter that reminded me of dreadful Ikea. I was on my rooftop terrace enjoying a lazy Sunday morning coffee in the sun when I received a message from Lukas saying he would pick me up in an hour for a vegan brunch party at Healing House. Healing House is the spiritual venue in Cusco that draws an international crowd of tourists and expats for events ranging from yoga to sound healing, breathwork, ecstatic dance and “mayan” cacao ceremonies. Lukas was going there to spread announcements for the upcoming ceremonies with the paqo Don Manuel, and a week-long retreat to his village at Ausangate mountain. He said since they didn’t operate like a mainstream tour agency, their promotions were mainly done through word of mouth among friends and in the alternative communities in Cusco. (more…)