Birthday in the Land of Enchantment
- Alberto Rizzotti
- Sep 21
- 4 min read
Oh, it’s good to be back in what I consider to be my second home in the States. I’ve spent nearly six career-forming years in this wonderful land, and I always look forward to coming back, this time with Gianna.

We arrived the day before my birthday, early in the morning of a rare iffy weather day in these parts. Although it never really poured, threatening clouds accompanied us everywhere. We had lunch at the iconic Frontier restaurant, in Albuquerque, across from the University of NM, and from there we walked through the campus and enjoyed its tranquil charm, as students were beginning their new semester.


Subsequently, after checking out some of my old hangouts, I drove to an old friend’s house intending to surprise him. The surprise however was on me, as I learned that he had sadly passed away recently. Gianna and I enjoyed a visit with his daughter, whom I have known since she was 5 years old (she is now 48). A bittersweet moment.
After checking into our hotel and relaxing for a while, it was on to Albuquerque’s Old Town. We planned to have dinner there but opted to dine at a new (to me) eating emporium with several choices of restaurants.



The next day I awakened to many Facebook posts wishing me a Happy Birthday. We left the hotel early and checked out a delightful large farmer’s market that had set up in the park across the street. After that the adventure began.




Our first destination was Acoma Sky City. A most historical Pueblo town that was first established in the 11th century, atop a mesa in a breathtaking setting. Now, only six families live there permanently, and the town can only be visited with a guided tour, which we took and enjoyed very much. But back in my 20s, when I had started in the insurance business, I had clients in the village and used to visit frequently, when no guide was necessary and the place had not made the tourist circle, though to be honest tourists are still few. Although I had entered a few of these homes, I had never realized however that there was (and still so) no running water, nor electricity.

























We continued our journey, destination Gallup, the Indian jewelry capital of the world, a place I know quite well. To reach it we took the southern road that is more scenic, and allowed us to see El Morro National Monument, a place with sheer rock formations that has contains petroglyphs of Native Americans thousands of years old, along with signatures of the first Spanish conquerors that preceded the arrival of the Mayflower, and those of cavalry officers during the Indian wars of the 1800s. But more than the historical value of the place, it was the setting that was most precious.












At last, we made it to Gallup, where we were welcomed by my long-time good buddy, Steve Harper. Steve is one of the most well-known people in the city. He owns a very well-established Indian jewelry manufacturing business in town, and he gave us a great tour of his plant (not my first time I should add, but it was Gianna’s). From raw ores of all types to the most tasteful finished pieces. Quite an indoctrination.






We had dinner at another iconic spot (sorry for the multiple use of the word iconic), the El Rancho hotel, a place that has hosted many well-known actors the likes of John Wayne, Ronald Reagan, Cary Grant, and the list goes on, when this area was the setting for most westerns being filmed.



It’s time to end this long post. Until tomorrow friends.



Fascinating. love the murals, the landscape is so intriguing and those cliffs! The jewelry was my favorite though. Interesting to see how it is done. Enjoy and stay safe.😍