Few topics fascinate me more than the Inca Empire, so when I found out about this account of a hunt for Atahualpa’s gold, I had to read it. Unfortunately, this is not the first time I have come upon a book about an engrossing subject with only the subject matter to hold my interest. Perhaps the fault is mine, as I don’t often read nonfiction, but when I’m reading a book that promises a riveting story, I guess I’m looking for something, well…riveting. I believe that Honigsbaum did have a fascinating story to tell; he simply failed to tell it.
The man took an expedition across uncharted, inhospitable terrain and could have told anecdote after anecdote about his journey through the Llanganatis range in Ecuador in search of Atahualpa’s gold. Instead, he went on for 300 pages blathering about searching through archives, reading journals, and looking at maps. I think that was all a vital part of the story, just not 300 pages worth. A better book would have contained 100 pages or less of the above and spent the next 228 on the expedition. Any life-threatening episodes or adventure were reduced to a couple of sentences rather than told in any sort of riveting way. Biographies of some of the people he interviewed would also make much better reading. While I appreciate the thoroughness of the author’s research, I don’t think reading about it should be as tedious as the research itself.
I also take issue with the book’s title, as it is NOT Valverde’s gold for which they searched, but Atahualpa’s. It was his in life, and hidden on his behalf after his death, by the most cunning stonemasons the world has ever known. It will be a travesty if anyone ever finds it and unleashes the type of greed from which it was righteously hidden in the first place. I did find the accounts of the curse attached to the treasure and the number of lives lost in search of it to be interesting. Atahualpa’s hidden gold is indeed an intriguing mystery, but this accounting of it was disappointingly dry.