la paz
Arrived at La Paz at 7:00am, May 14th 2000. San Francisco Plaza is the tourist center in La Paz. Paying respect to the altitude, I walked as if I got Parkinson disease. Two minutes after I came out from my hotel I met a man who claimed to be a policeman (with a phony police ID). He asked me for passport. I refused. Then he stopped a pedestrian (probably his friend) and asked him for his passport. He wanted to show me that it was a very common practice for police to check people's passport in La Paz. And he insisted that he was a very genuine police, so genuine that he even claimed that he was Inter Pol. I laugh. I told him I was from FBI, and formerly working for KGB. He wanted me to go into a taxi with him (of course, prearranged). I showed him my middle finger. That was the happy ending.
Later I heard it was a very common scam in La Paz. Two girls from Switzerland had followed the man to the taxi and got robbed (nothing left, not even the money belt).
There are many armed soldiers or police around La Paz. It is very very safe. The Bolivians look down on people who steal. So even though it is the poorest country in the world, it's still relatively safe. The criminals don't commit violence, not in public place in front of the heavily armed police anyway.
The simple, hard working local people. Bolivia have 50% real Inca people (or Aymaras). The highest percentage in South America. I took the bus to Copacabana (a town in Lake Titicaca)
In the Plaza, people play music, while the demonstration was going on at the main street beside. The next day, I went to Rurrenabaque in the Amazon area.
It cost me US$0.5 to come here (just take the trufi 231 or 273 near the tourist information office in the lower Prado). It's a pretty disappointing tourist attraction. It's more dangerous to walk in the moon valley than the surface of the real moon because the gravity here will give you a very bad smack on your butt. I did it anyway.