The Complete List of Reasons Why You Shouldn’t Visit Limón

The Complete List of Reasons Why You Shouldn’t Visit Limón

I had been meaning to write about our trip to Costa Rica’s Caribbean coast for a while. It sounds laughable to me even as I’m composing this thought (and even more laughable to you if you’re reading this in the midst of your busy schedule of working and running your kids to practices, games, and recitals), but I somehow didn’t find the time until now.

Throughout our travels in Costa Rica, when we’ve told just about anyone we’ve met outside of Jacó that we live in Jacó, the reactions have ranged from a disapproving look to an outright shudder. If they’re candid enough, the gist of what they typically ask is, “Isn’t that a place rife with nightlife and crime, more suited for bachelor parties than for a family?” Residents of Jacó get somewhat annoyed by these types of questions because they know the assertions to be untrue (or at least overly simplistic). So, I found the reaction of people who live in Jacó, upon us telling them we intended to spend time on Costa Rica’s Caribbean coast, to be quite ironic. Basically, their sentiments boiled down to this, “It is a scary place with lots of violent, black people.”

I understand that ideologies, governmental structures, and cultures differ, but I always start from the premise that, at birth, people are more similar to each other than they are dissimilar. I don’t conclude this out of some altruistic desire to be “politically correct”. I conclude this based on science. Thus, when I am told that a large component of any group engages in a behavior that diverges from the norm, I rarely determine it’s because that group is wired differently from the rest of us. Instead, I conclude it’s because their specific conditions have strongly influenced the outcome.

That’s not to say I don’t think individuals should be held accountable for their actions. They should. But it is to say that history matters. For example, in the U.S., people mention the traditionally high percentage of Irish-American police officers and fire fighters as if their DNA somehow chose this profession for them. Meanwhile, U.S. history tells us those jobs happened to be the ones that were initially available to new immigrants to the U.S. from Ireland. Along the same lines, without yet knowing the facts, I figured the people of Costa Rica’s Caribbean coast had their paths dictated by a particular set of circumstances, and not by their “nature”.

In discussing “Limón”, it is first helpful if I step back and establish exactly what I’m talking about. Costa Rica has 7 provinces, which are broken down into 81 cantons. Within those 81 cantons lie 473 districts. For example, we’re currently living in the province of Puntarenas, the canton of Garabito, and the district of Jacó. Like Puntarenas, Limón province is broken down into cantons and districts. Confusingly enough, the city of Puerto Limón exists in the canton of Limón, which exists in the province of Limón. Thus, if you’re from the Puerto Limón, you’re technically from Limón, Limón, Limón, Costa Rica.

I point all of this out because the first question we had when we heard Limón was so treacherous was, “Which ‘Limón’?” Is the whole province deadly, or is it just certain neighborhoods within specific cantons? Getting no clear answers and not wanting to put my family in danger if there were indeed legitimate concerns, I began to research newspapers and blogs about Limón. At long last, I found crime statistics. As we all know, however, statistics can be tricky. I discovered articles indicating the Caribbean has the highest crime rates in Costa Rica, and others indicating where we’re living right now does.

My interest was somewhat piqued when I stumbled upon a blog where the writer mentioned she was an innocent robbery victim in Limón. That sounded scary. As I read further, however, I realized the robbery actually involved her trying to buy drugs from a shady character at 2:00 am. The fact that we wouldn’t find ourselves in that situation, in addition to the other research we had done, allowed us to conclude we’d be fine.

As we later discovered, many of the people warning us of the dangers of Limón not only didn’t know which region of the province they were referring to, but had never spent a minute in any part of the province themselves. In other words, they were mainly repeating what they had heard about it from others. Not only is it unwise to mindlessly parrot what someone might have told you without thinking about it yourself, it’s probably even less wise to do so if what you’re repeating might be rooted in racism.

Costa Rica’s Caribbean coast has an especially fascinating history. The indigenous Bribri people populated the region for at least 10,000 years before Europeans eventually made their way there. In 1502, a hurricane forced Christopher Columbus to anchor his damaged ships off the coast of Costa Rica on Uvita Island. He and his crew ventured onto the mainland into what is present day Puerto Limón. Despite that initial landing, the Caribbean coast essentially remained ignored by Europeans for a few hundred years in favor of Nicaragua, Panama, and Costa Rica’s central valley.

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A banana plantation along the highway in Limón

Then, in 1871, the Costa Rican government determined it could sell more coffee, its main export crop, if it could open an Atlantic port. Until that time, coffee was transported by oxcart to Puntarenas, the country’s primary port. Since Puntarenas was located on the Pacific side, ships had to sail all of the way around South America to make the journey to Europe (the Panama Canal wasn’t opened until 1914). The notion was to make Limón the primary port due to its excellent Atlantic location. Thereafter, ships would be able to go back and forth to Europe from Costa Rica with relative ease. The problem, however, was that a railroad would need to be built to transport the crops from the San Jose area, where the coffee beans grew, to this new Atlantic port.

The Costa Rican government contracted with a U.S. citizen named Henry Meiggs to build the railroad. Although he died during its construction, the railroad was completed by his nephew, Minor C. Keith. To help fund the project, Keith set up banana plantations alongside the tracks. These banana plantations, which were initially somewhat of an afterthought, would eventually become the United Fruit Company, which many years later turned into Chiquita Brands International.

As for the railroad itself, the construction of it proved to be enormously challenging. Costa Rican, Chinese, and Italian laborers fought torrential rains, thick jungle, and tropical diseases as they worked. With thousands of deaths occurring, including the deaths of three of Keith’s brothers, upwards of 10,000 Jamaicans and Bajans (Barbadians) were brought in to finish the job. After completion of the railroad in 1890, a significant number of the laborers stayed in the Limón area to work on banana plantations and cacao farms. What remains from this history is Costa Rica’s most culturally diverse province. Arguably, Limón has more in common with other Central American, Afro-Caribbean areas like Bluefields, Nicaragua and Livingston, Guatemala than it does with the rest of Costa Rica.

Our drive through the mountains was foggy and full of trucks

Our drive through the mountains was foggy and full of trucks

After decades of transporting coffee and bananas, the railway between San Jose and Limón was put into use as a public means of transportation. What became known as the “Jungle Train” transported many people over the years, but eventually fell into disrepair. Given the region’s rain storms, mudslides, and earthquakes, it proved challenging to maintain. As a result, the Jungle Train is now a distant memory.

Until 1948, not only did the Costa Rican government not recognize these Afro-Caribbeans as citizens, it restricted their movement. They were not permitted to go outside of the Limón province. As a result of this discrimination, the coast of the Limón province developed its own distinct culture. It has a history, cuisine, and even a language unto itself. The people there speak Limónese Creole (which is a dialect of Jamaican Creole English) in addition to Spanish. In fact, we found the folks in Limón to be more bilingual than most other citizens of Costa Rica.

As we set out, our plan was to briefly visit the city of Puerto Limón, and then to stay overnight in Cahuita and Puerto Viejo, both of which are towns in the Talamanca district. Like a lot of drives in Costa Rica, a destination that seems near in distance ends up being far in time. There are only about 200 miles between Jacó and Limón, but the trip took us roughly 7 hours. Nonetheless, there is something satisfying about driving from the Pacific Ocean to the Atlantic Ocean in one day (I guess it’s technically the Caribbean Sea). The drive itself is long, winding, and extremely slow-going at times. Because the trip, however, literally takes you across the country from sea level, up through the dense mountains, and then back down to sea level, the stunning views justify the journey.

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Puerto Limón

We happened to be driving through Puerto Limón on the tail-end of its annual Columbus Day celebrations, which exude a carnaval-like atmosphere. As the second largest city in Costa Rica after San Jose, Puerto Limón definitely has the feel of a true city, and all of the good and the bad that comes with that. After a long day of traveling and a strong desire to reach our destination, we didn’t spend much time in Puerto Limón. Instead, we enjoyed the scene and pressed on to our hotel near Cahuita.

Sunrise in Cahuita

Sunrise in Cahuita

Entrance to Cahuita National Park

Entrance to Cahuita National Park

After spending our first night in Cahuita, I woke up to a beautiful sunrise over the Caribbean Sea. I’m embarrassed to admit I didn’t realize this sooner, but it dawned on me then that we’d been watching the sun set each day over the Pacific Ocean in Jacó, but not the sun rise. An early morning sunrise over the ocean was a welcome change. Notice that I said, “I” experienced this. Heather, of course, never witnessed this wonder of nature. To say she’s not a morning person is a bit of an understatement. Before she drinks her first cup of coffee, she doesn’t know her name, gender, where she is, or who the strange people around her are. As each new morning gently unfolds, it’s mesmerizing to watch her discover she’s a woman named “Heather”, we’re in Costa Rica, and that we’re her loving family. In any event, Cahuita is a tiny town with a well-maintained national park in it. If you’re looking for a quaint, sleepy place to get away from it all, this is it.

Entrance to the Sloth Sanctuary

Entrance to the Sloth Sanctuary



Even though we had heard mixed reviews of the Sloth Sanctuary, we decided to visit it since we love sloths and it is in the area. Our conclusion was that we’re absolutely glad we went, but we can understand why some of the criticisms exist. Heather and I enjoyed the detailed, academic approach the staff took in educating us about the animals. It felt more like school to Atticus and Maddie rather than an enjoyable adventure. Another critique we had heard was that it is too focused on the financial component. I’m sure the facility is not cheap to operate, so I’m not going to knock it for that. At the same time, in comparison to other activities in Costa Rica, it’s not an inexpensive outing.

Downtown Puerto Viejo

Downtown Puerto Viejo

Kiosks and fruit stands abound

Kiosks and fruit stands abound

While on the Caribbean coast, we spent most of our time in the tourist town of Puerto Viejo. We loved this place. The area has a Caribbean vibe replete with vibrant colors, stunning beaches, howler monkeys, and good food. We don’t mind the cinnamon sand of Jacó, but if your idea of an idyllic beach is one with white sand (stop being so racist), then the beaches south of Puerto Viejo are for you. Whether it’s Cocles, Chiquita, Uva, or Manzanillo, they have light-colored shores and crystal clear water.

As I’ve mentioned before but failed to articulate, Costa Rica’s coastal regulations state that no building can be constructed any closer than 50 meters above mean tide. As a result, the access to beaches here is different from many in the U.S. The path from one’s hotel to the water might be undeveloped jungle, as opposed to kitschy shops selling obnoxious T-shirts. In Puerto Viejo, we counted 27 huge spiders on just one, short walk through the woods to Cocles beach. Add in the boutique hotels and funky shops and you have a place with some real character.

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Atticus on Cocles Beach

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Clear water is the norm

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No buildings in sight

If you’re actively following the blog, you might have noticed that I haven’t talked much about food the whole time we’ve been here. That wasn’t a conscious decision. In fact, I just noticed this myself. I guess it was a subconscious reaction to having owned restaurants for years and always worrying about, talking about, and taking pictures of our own food. As I analyze it right now, I think I didn’t want to engage in that behavior again for a while. Besides, there is an embarrassing excess of people who talk about and post pictures of food all over the Internet. Having said that, I would be remiss if I didn’t note that one of the components we enjoyed most about Puerto Viejo was the cuisine.

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“Guetto” Girl Soda

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Atticus playing with the owner of Guetto Girl’s son

Food tells a story about a place. Even if you didn’t know the background I laid out above and you visited the Caribbean coast, you would wonder why the cuisine there tastes different than it does in the rest of Costa Rica. Of course, the answer is because of its unique history. Because I’m partial to Caribbean food anyway, I happen to think the best food in Costa Rica is in the Limón province due to its Jamaican roots.

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Owner of this Caribbean Soda

As I’ve stated in previous posts, Pura Vida is a real thing in Costa Rica and we love it. Nonetheless, it seems like neither the phrase nor the feeling is as prevalent in Limón. There is a sense there that this province has been intentionally neglected and wrongfully maligned. We had excellent, in depth conversations with residents who sincerely feel like the historical isolation and racism directed towards the region still persist to this day. Although some of those opinions arguably bordered on paranoia, as the saying goes, just because you’re paranoid doesn’t mean they’re not after you. So maybe these folks are on to something.

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I love the phonetic spelling of “with”

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Chinamo con Sabor Caribeño







The indigenous Bribri people are another captivating component to this area of Costa Rica. Groups like the Bribri suffered the same fate as Native Americans in other parts of the Americas, as their communities were alienated and left behind. Fortunately we had the opportunity to visit two cacao farms operated by Bribri families.

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Roasting the cacao beans

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Sun drying the cacao beans

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The father of the family

Heather and I have done tours like this in other countries, and I always feel conflicted. On one hand, we look at it as supporting folks who traditionally haven’t reaped the benefits of tourism dollars. On the other hand, it seems somewhat voyeuristic. I don’t know if they resent the fact that tourists like us pay to invade their private lives, or if they’re happy to share their experiences. Maybe it’s a bit of both. Although we typically decide the good outweighs the bad, I’m always left with a little sadness after these encounters.

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A most pleasant surprise during this chocolate tasting was realizing two tourists in our group were from the very town in Germany I lived in as a child.

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Cacao fruit that had already been picked

Matriach of the family

Matriach of the family

On this particular tour, two families let us into their homes to learn about their lives, Bribri history, and cacao farming. Not only did we see firsthand how cacao beans are converted into chocolate (and even participate in the process), but we also learned about medicinal uses for other plants on the properties. People are intelligent in so many different ways. Some of these individuals might not have had a formal education, but their cleverness was on display through the knowledge they’ve passed down from generation to generation, and also through the readily apparent ingenuity they possess to survive in such a demanding environment. At the end of the tour, we sat in their home for a tasting of their homemade chocolates mixed with other local ingredients such as ginger, coffee, and coconut. Heather and Maddie particularly enjoyed the chocolate tours, and how the homemade Costa Rican chocolate contains less milk and is more unrefined.

Shipping containers ready to be hauled

Shipping containers ready to be hauled

Our drive back to Jacó was a reminder that the Costa Rican government got it right with respect to its vision of Limón as a port city. To this day, Puerto Limón remains the busiest port in the country. I’ve never seen more 18 wheel trucks hauling loads on a two lane road in my life. That is part of the reason the journey takes so long.

Would we recommend visiting the Limón province? Definitely. Although areas within it differ from one another, the region is beautiful, friendly, diverse, and real. What it isn’t is extremely dangerous. Yes, crimes occur there. But, just like anywhere else, a way to minimize your chances of something happening to you is to not be out in the wee hours of the morning engaging in illegal activities. Incidentally, when we told people in Limón that we lived in Jacó, we found it rather amusing that they were taken aback since they had heard it was dangerous there. Of course, most had never been.

In the end, not only did we find Limón to be filled more with beauty than with peril, we liked it above and beyond a number of other places we’ve visited in Costa Rica. Accordingly, the title of this post isn’t wrong. The complete list of reasons you shouldn’t visit Limón is a list of exactly zero.