El Valle -
Eden-Like, Unspoiled
The Panama Canal Review - August 1966

Waterfall at El Valle
Photo by Bill Eldredge
Nestled deep in the mountains of
Cocle Province, some 76 miles west of Panama City, lies a lovely Eden-like valley where
the natives still cherish their legends and are swayed by the enchantment of superstition.
Found here are strange trees with square trunks and the rare golden colored frogs, much
sought after by universities and scientific institutes.
According to archeologists, this beautiful valley was the hunting ground and haven of
Indians in pre-Columbian times. Mysterious inscriptions, which to this day have not
been deciphered, are found on huge boulders throughout the area, remaining muted testimony
of the early inhabitants. thermal springs, unseen by most visitors to the
valley, produce waters of near boiling temperatures.
El Valle de Anton, approximately 4 miles long and 3 1/2 miles wide, is completely
surrounded by mountains, leading some to believe this valley might have been the crater of
a large volcano.
Both Panamanians and Americans have built homes here. Lovely flower gardens and
swimming pools complement the residences which range from modest weekend retreats to
luxurious country estates. It is not uncommon for El Valle to become the summer
capital for a long weekend. The President of the Republic and his entire cabinet,
plus other government officials, go there to enjoy a respite from the heat of the capital
during the dry season.
From the main road of the town and facing northwest, one can see a silhouetted mountain
known as La India Dormida, the Sleeping Princess, which has inspired one of the most
beautiful legends of Panama.
Flor de Aire, as the Indian princess was called, was the daughter of Urraca, the most
fierce of chieftains who fought against the Spanish conquistadores on the Isthmus.
Flor de Aire fell in love with one of the handsome conquistadores who was trying to
conquer her people and because of this impossible dilemma, rejected the love of Yaravi,the
bravest warrior of her tribe.
In his despair, Yaravi leaped to his death from the top of the mountain before the yes of
the horrified maiden. Flor de Aire, not wanting to betray her tribe, never saw the
Spaniard again. She wandered aimlessly through the mountains and valleys crying his
misfortune until she died on the beach, looking toward the beloved mountains where she was
born. the mountains, to perpetuate this sad love story, copied her image. The
legend was embellished by the great Panamanian author, Julio B. Sosa.
The "Cholos," as the inhabitants of the mountains surrounding El Valle de Anton
are called, are descendents of the Indians who escaped enslavement and sought, in the
mountains, the freedom they no longer could enjoy in the flatlands. Today, they are
Christians, and most of them can read and write, thanks to the efforts of the government
in providing schools for them.
Despite mixing with other races, the Cholos still maintain the characteristics of their
ace. they are of average height, robust of build, with angular faces, well-formed
noses, expressive eyes and thick, black, straight hair.
They are shy and submissive as a result of their first encounter with the white man.
On Sundays they come down the mountains to sell their products at the market and to
attend mass at the church a few steps from the marketplace.
In 1928, Panamanians who had discovered the peace and beauty of the hidden paradise in the
Cocle mountains built a road making the valley accessible to the outside world. Road
builders followed the natural contours of the mountainside and courses of rivers and
streams. There are no bridges on the 18 miles of winding blacktop road going from
sea level up to 3,000 feet where the valley is found. Twisting through the
mountains, the drive offers breathtaking scenery not easily forgotten.
The rich soil rewards the efforts of the farmers with abundant yields. Sugar cane,
yucca, yams, tomatoes, oranges, lemons and many other products may be found at the open
market on Sunday mornings.
When the land cannot be worked because of heavy rains, the mountain dwellers weave baskets
of varied colors and shapes. Or, they may carve wooden articles, such as
"bateas" (wooden trays) and stools with primitive Indian designs. These
they sell to tourists and churchgoers who stroll to the market after ass. they also
make molds of brown sugar called "panela" which is used by people in the
interior of Panama.
On the El Valle River's course, which meanders through dense forests west of town, there
is a picturesque waterfall known as the Maiden's Waterfall. This is a favorite
picnicking place for visitors from the capital. Natives from the mountains say with
all sincerity:
"There, on a clear day when the sun comes up, Flor de Aire comes down from the
mountain peaks to the edge of the river ... there, with other Indian maidens, she tell the
crystal waters of her eternal grief. One can hear her mournful weeping as she tells
her tale of woe. Remembering her two lovers, she weeps sorrowfully before returning
to her sleeping position high up on the mountain that bears her name."