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Isla Mujeres

More than an island


A tiny gem set in a turquoise sea, Isla Mujeres is a scant eight kilometers long and less than two wide. The suns shines bright, the fishing and scuba diving delight. True, there is nothing on Isla Mujeres you cannot find in Cancun. Nothing save the feeling of this is the way the Mexican Caribbean used to be.

Changes have come, but they are minimal. The same company that manages Xcaret and Xel-Ha now operates el Garrafón, an underwater park on the southern tip of the island. Snorkeling among thousands of tropical fish is the main attraction, but now there are many more, including a faux Caribbean Village crowded with stores. Customers must pass through a huge gift shop when they arrive and depart. El Garrafon is reminiscent of Las Vegas, where hotel guests must trek through a casino to reach the registration desk. 


Eight kilometers to the north, the Avalon Reef Club occupies the premises of what management claims

 


was the first luxury resort on the Mexican Caribbean. Nearly ten stories high, for a while it must have been the tallest building in all of Quintana Roo. Inaugurated as the Zazil-Ha, the property later was known as the Bojorquez and then was managed by the Presidente and Meliá organizations. Hurricane Gilberto closed it until the Avalon people arrived a few years ago.

The Avalon Reef stands off on its own miniature island, connected by a miniature causeway to the one village on the island. Most of the hotels are in the village, but the best lay out aways.
“We have only about 1,200 hotel rooms, most of them very modest, but we really do not want any more,” said Paulino Adame, a former municipal president. 

“We receive an average of 2,000 visitors every day on the island, but few of them spend the night.”

“We really are restricted by how many people we can take care of on the island,” Adame added. “Visitors like to fish, but the supply of fish in the ocean is not unlimited. We already have seen that with our lobster. Scuba diving is a popular sport, but too many scuba divers can damage our fragile coral reefs.”

It was the late Ramón Bravo who found a solution for this. He arranged for a large cross to be deposited on the sea bottom. Divers are taken to see that first. Since the amount of air in their tanks is limited, they have less time to spend on the reefs.

Bravo is best remembered for discovering the Cave of the Sleeping Sharks. Normally, sharks must keep moving so that water will flow through their gills. It is said they never sleep, which may account for their nasty disposition. However, Bravo found an undersea cavern with swiftly flowing currents where sharks gather to relax. Scuba divers come from around the world to visit the cave. Bravo often swam with sharks and insisted they were not the menace most of us assume them to be. Having proved himself to be one of the bravest of the brave, Bravo died from electrocution while changing a light bulb. A statue on the island honors his memory.