I grew up in Santiago. I have know the city through may ages (my own) and through many regimes. I am biased in saying it is one of the most wonderful cities in the world. Santiago is graceful, funky, playful, in a word, it was my home. My family arrived in Santiago in November of 1973 (so you can imagine what it might have been like). I have seen Chile shrink and then grow explosively. As a child I stuck my fingers in bullet holes in the Palacio Nacional, as a teen I hung out at Apumanque and in Providencia, as an adult I have come to appreciate the Mercado Central, Los Domenicos, Santa Lucia, and the charm of a wonderful city. Chile will alwyas be my home, and Santiago my heart.
over 7 years ago