Happy week community. I hope you are all doing very well.
Recently, we were on a family outing at the city zoo. It was a sunny day, very nice, and pleasant and all energies were dedicated to spending the moment in the best possible way.
Some time ago, 
As we walked around I noticed that the place had changed from the last time I was there. Some cages are being rearranged, others are being expanded a bit and of course, others are being made for perhaps future new guests. Some animals have been moved, others are gone, and some places, like a well-known soda fountain, are no longer operating and are closed to the public.
Well, after the animals, we arrived at one of the most representative places. The third waterfall of the Chorros de Milla Zoo. To get to this waterfall you have to cross the park from end to end, fortunately, you will find many things and animals to distract you on the way.
This waterfall is known as Tibisay Waterfall. In honor of an ancient Indian princess who was known as Tibisay. According to the legend written by an illustrious writer representative of the city of Merida, Tulio Febres Cordero, tells us that at that time when the Spanish explorers were recognizing new places, an inevitable fight was about to begin against the locals.
"A brave cacique named Murach铆, encouraged his men who would soon enter into battle, in this scene, they would meet the Indian Tibisay, Murach铆's beloved. Tibisay was the princess of the Indians of the Sierra, the most beautiful lily of the meadows of the Mucuj煤n She, by request of Murach铆, would join with dances and songs to exalt the spirit of the warriors. She had a voice that would impress anyone and unlike her companions, she knew the war songs better"
"Tibisay and Murach铆's farewell was at the end of the war ritual. The cacique told Tibisay that if she returned triumphant from the battle, they would marry. But, if she died in the battle he asked her to flee and hide from the invaders, if they caught her, they would make her a slave..."
"Murach铆 would go into battle, with his men armed with clubs and spears. This cacique led the attack, they were brave and authentic warriors, but the new technology would be noticed with the rumbling of serious sounds, sounds so loud that would perplex the warriors, who escaped terrified by the ravines of the mountains, Murach铆 continued with the attack reaching to hit with his club the strong armor of the adversary. The cacique was the only one who died in this attack. But, his death would be enough to exalt his legend and that of the powerful sorceress Tibisay"
"Tibisay, did what her beloved asked her to do, run away and hide. All the mountains became her refuge and she hid so well that it seemed that she never really existed. But, the explorers and natives of the place would be in charge of sharing her legend and affirming her existence. A melancholic voice, a beautiful song that made one fall in love, was heard from time to time in the mountainous places. Some even saw her, but she disappeared so quickly that she seemed to be a spirit"
"Soon, D. Juan Milla, would try to take possession of the place by trying to establish a castle in the place, a nearby place where the remains of the cacique Murach铆 rested. But, suddenly an immense deluge destroyed almost all the constructions and attempts of construction. The new settlers of the place had to look for refuge in high lands, while they saw how all their possessions were lost by the plentiful river that was formed. Suddenly the song of the Indian Tibisay became present in the place, most of them shouted for the surprise, and the legend became true. The Indian Tibisay, as she was known by her companions, and the sorceress as she was known by the Spaniards. She sang again out of sadness, this time because the river carried away the shelter where her remains rested, but she was happy because the foreigner would no longer enjoy certain kindnesses that were allowed"
"From that moment on, it is said that from the cry of Tibisay India, the river that currently crosses the Chorros de Milla Zoo was born. The Milla River, as it was known by D. Juan Milla"
The much more beautifully told story can be found in this excerpt from the Revista del Colegio de Rosario or if you can find it, the book Los Mitos de Los Andes (The Myths of the Andes)
The waterfall has a very beautiful history, a memory of this land, a legend. Therefore, it is a place that is very common to visit. The beauty of the place, covered with huge mountains makes the place very peaceful. Ideal for a weekend with the family.
You can listen to the sound of the waterfall and how relaxing it can be. Of course, we are in times of drought which has reduced its cause notoriously. But, its beauty is indisputable.
I took it upon myself to go over the railing and cross the river to show something else. Before, I guess when the times were very similar to the present, people used to go inside the small cave to have another point of view of the place, to meditate, to spend time with some friends, with good company, or with some love.
When I recorded the place and photographed it, it was inevitable for me to think that maybe tomorrow, many of these places will no longer be appreciated again. So, in search of preserving those memories I am sharing this post.
First hand, the place shows me what the flow of this river can be like and it is no wonder that during the rainy season, the waterfalls are off-limits to the public. The rock has been eroded, maybe the man had something to do with it. But, the walls are so smooth and even slippery.
The graffiti and messages have been erased over time, this also had to be documented, although I could have taken better pictures, you can notice something very interesting.
One Laury is in two love forever messages. If you guys know any of these guys would you show this to them?
Very naughty that Laury the Rock has witnessed a history of love and heartbreak that only she can remember. I once did this, at a school desk, I was declaring my love to a girl I liked. When I finished writing my message, my teacher scolded me and forced me to erase the message, it took me a long time to remove it because it was with indelible ink marker. Well, I can't regret having made the attempt jajaj.
And, it is very curious how history has moved on and that feeling continues to be embodied from generation to generation. First with the Indian Tibisay, who portrayed her love for Murach铆 in the form of a majestic waterfall, and then in the young people of our time (like Laury) who know, conscious or not of this story, continue to profess their love for others on the same rock, where the waterfall of Tibisay is born.
Well, it has been a pleasure to share this post with all of you. But, it is time to say goodbye. I hope you have enjoyed it.
All photos and videos were taken with my POCO X4 Pro 5G cell phone.
