Thursday, June 25, 2009

my final project... for all you spanish speakers out there :)

Tu guía para disfrutar Perú y Ecuador

Por Marcy Gilstad

 

Tengo muchas memorias buenas de mi tiempo en Perú y Ecuador. He aprendido mucho del idioma, la cultura y mi mismo en los dos últimos meses. Mi exposición es una lista de consejos que tengo para estudiantes de intercambio en el futuro. El orden es casi cronológica de mi tiempo aquí, y por favor pregúntenme si tienen algunas dudas.

 

1. Haz el camino inca.

 

         Deberías llegar a Cusco por la menos tres días antes de salir para no sufrir la enfermedad de la altitud. Por ejemplo, solo llegué dos días tempranos y vomité en el bus! ¡Qué asco! No deberías empacar mucho! Solo necesitas: mucho papel higiénico, un par de zapatos, un cambio de ropa, bloqueador solar y piladoras para limpiar el agua! Deberías entrenar para las gradas abruptas! Hay muchas durante el segundo día. Es muy divertido y disfruté mucho mi tiempo en el camino inca. Aprendí mucho de la cultura inca y voy a hablar sobre estas cosas más tarde.

 

2. Lleva su propia almohada.

 

         ¿Necesito decir más? Almohadas tienen muchas formas y niveles y es mucho más fácil dormir con una almohada buena. Extraño mucha mi almohada.

 

3. Visita un curandero un Huasao.

 

         Huasao es un pueblo tradicional una hora de Cusco, y hay muchos curanderos quienes puede predecir el futuro con hojas de coca. Deberías tener sus hojas de coca porque es muy interesante, pero no deberías tomar su predicción muy seria. Por ejemplo un curandero me dijo cosas como: Voy a encontrar otro novio y dejaré al mió,  y que voy a quedar embarazada muy pronto. No tengo mucho confianza que estas cosas van a pasar, pero solo en tiempo tiene la verdad.

 

4. Habla mucha con su familia.

 

         Deberías  discutir con ellos su vida, los costumbres de su país y mucho más. Es bueno practica de sus habilidades en español y con gramática y vocabulario. No deberías tener miedo de equivocaciones porque cuando estás hablando con tu familia ellos saben que es practica y no un prueba de la escuela.

 

5. Echa agua en la cueva donde la gente está fumando marihuana.

        

         Cuando fuimos a Saqsawyman con mi clase de cultura, había gente con marihuana en la cueva sagrada del templo de la luna. Estuve enojado porque es irrespetuoso y no puse entrar en la cueva porque estaba ocupado. Marihuana es legal en Perú pero para los extranjeros estaban abusando la cueva, una cosa anciana e importante. Por eso, caminé en la roca sobre la cueva y encontré un hoyo a la cueva. Quizás tuviera una botella de agua y quizás lanzara el agua a la gente? No sé pero si es la verdad, es seguro que ellos aprendieron su lección.

 

6. Determina el precio del antes de ir.

        

         Es una regla que los conductores van a pedir más porque somos gringos. Es necesario que negocie con los hombres para prevenir esta discriminación. En Cusco, donde no hay taxímetros, durante el día un taxi a  casi todos ubicaciones debería costar 2.5 soles y en la noche no más que cuatro soles. En Quito durante el día hay taxímetros y los taxis son amarillos y por eso es más fácil recibir un precio justo.  En Cusco, durante nuestra primera semana, un hombre quiso siete soles por un viaje de cinco minutos. Fue ridículo. Y a veces en Quito los hombres toman una ruta indirecta a tu destino! Es mejor que sepas tu destino para corregir ellos si son malos!

 

7. Ten cuidado durante un paro en Cusco.

        

         Cuando estaba en Cusco había varios paros porque es un año de elecciones. Los campesinos fueron enojado sobre nuevas reglas con agua. Los guías fueron enojados sobre nuevas reglas con turismo. La gente lanzó piedras a los parabrisas de los buses y coches que no fueron participantes de los paros. Es horrible y estaba asustada! Si hay un paro camina para salvar tu vida!

 

8. Aprende las malas palabras.

 

         Son muy útiles en barros o cuando asistes a partidos de fútbol. Las malas palabras también son muy importante si quieres trabajar con niños porque ellos dicen malas palabras con frecuencia, y si no se da cuenta de eso, no puedes castigar al culpable.

 

9. Trae su computadora y un webcam.

 

         En la escuela hay wireless y puedes usar tu propia computadora. Muchos veces los ciber cafés son lentos y estoy agitado porque pago cada minuto de uso! Si traes tu computadora, debes descargar Skype para llamar a tus parientes. Es muy barato (como dos centavos cada minuto) para llamar a los estados unidos. Le extraño mucho a mi familia, mi novio y mi perro, y con Skype puedo ver a todos! Antes de salir para tu viaje, descarga Skype en la computadora de tus padres porque es un poco difícil entender.

 

10. Prueba el cuy.

 

         Cuy es una comida interesante. Mi familia peruana preparó cuy como una sorpresa para Miguel y yo. No estaba lista para la sorpresa, pero comí todo porque fue un sorpresa de mi familia. A mí no me gusta mucho el cuy. Es muy pesado y tuve un duele de estómago muy grave después de comerlo. Cuando era niña tuve un cuy, que se llamaba  Buddy, y ésta es otra razón porque no me gustó.

 

11. No cocines nada.

 

         Preparamos un almuerzo para nuestra familia peruana en la ultima semana, y fue un desastre! Preparé tostada francesa al horno pero en los primeros minutos, el horno se encendió! Mi pan fue quemado en el fuego. Entonces, Cinthia, mi hermana y yo caminamos a un horno de leña que estaba a cuatro cuadras de nuestra casa. Pasó media hora pero el horno de leña fue muy caliente y todo fue quemado pero todavía crudo adentro! Al resulto de esta disastre, vamos a comprar pizza para nuestra familia quiteña y no tratamos de cocinar!

 

12. Negocia, negocia, negocia.

 

         En los mercados artesanales no hay precios definidos. Por eso, ahora soy muy bueno con los negocios. Ofrecí un precio muy bajo y el dueño ofreció otro precio un poco más alto hasta estar de acuerdo. Era fácil recibir buenos precios en el fin pero recuerda que hay muchas y muchas tiendas con precios similares, si no te gusta el precio de una cosa, vas a encontrarla en otra tienda. Compré una chompa de alpaca por 35 soles y originalmente el hombre me dijo setenta y cinco! ¡Qué bueno! En Cusco el mercado rojo tiene los precios buenos y en Quito es probable que Otavalo tenga los mejores precios pero yo no lo conozco.

 

13. Lea los libros, los periódicos, y las revistas.

 

         Son buenas herramientas para aumentar tu vocabulario. Deberías escoger pocos libros que ya conoces, por ejemplo leí Harry Potter y Muejercitas porque son cuentos familiares ya sé que va a pasar. Cuando tengas bastante practica con ese, leerás clásicos españoles.

 

14. Viaja al Lago Titicaca, pero no comes el queso.

 

         El lago Titicaca era muy bonito y no como caca como el chiste, no? Titicaca significa lago del puma, pero no vi una puma tampoco! Fuimos a Puno en bus por 6 o 7 horas. Pasamos la noche en un hotel que es siempre una buena idea porque es lujoso! El sábado en la mañana fuimos a las islas Uros, que son hecho de mano de totora. Totora es una planta parecida a apio cual viene del mar y es la base de la vida en las islas. Construyen sus casas y barcos de totora, comen en sopas con pescado, y mucho más.

         Come la totora en la isla, pero cuando llegues a la isla Amantanyi, no comes el queso. Mi amigo comió el queso y estaba enfermo toda de la noche el sábado y todo del día el domingo. Las personas de los Estados Unidos no tienen los estómagos para comer muchos productos de leche que son sin pasterización. Tengo el mismo problema con la leche aquí en Quito! ¡Ten cuidado! Si no comes el queso y no estás enferma el sábado, puedes jugar fútbol con los locales y lleva trajes tradicionales a un baila con música en viva! Jugué un poco de fútbol pero es un poco injusto: los turistas no están ajustados a la altitud y es muy difícil respirar. También fuimos a la isla Taquille. Los hombres llevan gorros rojos si están casados y gorros rojos y blancos si están solteros. Es muy interesante, pero prefiero un anillo de diamantes.

 

15. No compres los boletos del avión mas baratos.

        

         Compré los boletas de ida y vuelta de Detroit a Lima, de Lima a Cusco y de Lima a Qutio. Fue mucho más barato que los boletos de Detroit a Cusco a Quito a Detroit pero ahora me doy cuenta de que no será mucho mas barato en fin. ¿Por qué? Porque tengo que pagar los impuestos para salir de cada aeropuerto y para salir en vuelos internacionales de Quito y Cusco. Además, el sábado tengo que ir de aquí a Bogota a Lima a Nueva York a Detroit. Salgo a las seis de la mañana y no regresaré a mi casa hasta cinco de la tarde del próximo día. Que pena!

 

16. Haz un trabajo voluntario.

        

         No tuve tiempo para hacer trabajo voluntario con la escuela, pero Remar Internacional aceptó mi ayuda los lunes, martes y miércoles durante cada semana. Jugué fútbol, rompecabezas, y  a las escondidas con los niños. Los niños no reciben mucho atención de otros adultos y muchos no tienen padres. Adaptamos un  niño, (solo financiermente) y vamos a pagar veinte y cinco dólares cada mes a la institución después de salir. Es triste que los niños no tengan nada pero es bueno que pueda ayudarles por un rato. Es también buena practica de español.

 

17. Traje bastante dinero a Baños.

        

         Fui a Baños mi primer fin de semana en Ecuador y había lluvia todo el tiempo. Es una ciudad muy bonita aunque haya lluvia. Tuve solo setenta dólares y no traje mi tarjeta de cajero por medio de perderlo. No me di cuenta que hay tantas actividades en Baños. Puedes hacer rafting, bungee jumping, una excursión al vulcan o las cataratas y muchas cosas más. Fui a bungee jumping con Miguel y era una experiencia linda. Tuve un problema con nuestro bus y tuvimos que comprar nuestras boletas dos veces porque el hombre fue un burro (usa otras palabras malas aquí cuando aprendas) y nos engañó. Después de bungee jumping, comida y dinero para los boletos, no tuve bastante dinero para hacer más si el tiempo hubiera mejorado.

 

18. Asiste a un partido de fútbol.

 

         Esperamos ocho horas bajo un sol muy fuerte, pero vale la pena. Llegamos tres horas antes del partido y pelamos para las sillas, pero vale la pena. Nos sentamos en la lluvia y en el granizo por más que una hora, pero vale la pena. Tomé una ducha de cerveza cuando Ecuador metió un gol, y de acuerdo, vale la pena. Ecuador ganó 2-0! Fue increíble! Si tuviera la oportunidad, asistiría cada semana a un partido de fútbol ecuatoriano. Pero al mismo tiempo no olvides tu bloqueador solar, tu paraguas y tus gafas del sol. También, aprenda la canción “Si Se Puede” si quieres aparecer como una hincha de verdad.

 

19. Roba el niño cuando te robe.

 

         Hace dos semanas, cuando estaba caminando en mi propia calle, un niño de siete años robó mi camera de mi bosillo. Me di cuenta después de dos minutos y regresé a la esquina donde el mocoso estaba vendiendo dulces. No estuvo, pero vi el niño caminando al parada del bus, y empecé a correr. Le grité al niño, “Para, Para! Me robaste!” y tuvo la atención de la calle. Cuando encontré el niño, estuvo en el bus pero el bus no salió de la calle. El niño me dio su fonda de dulces y adentro estuvo mi camera. Tome la fonda y salí del bus. Recogí mi camera y también le robé sus dulces, pero fue mi culpa! Di los dulces a los niños en Remar y ellos estaban muy felices! Por supuesto, no trates de recoger sus cosas de un niño armado ni ningún adulto porque es peligroso. 

 

20. Prueba toda de la fruta nueva.

 

         Hay mucha fruta aquí que no tenemos en los estados unidos:

         Guanábana

         Maracuyá

         Tuna

         Naranjilla

         Tómate de arbol

         Muchas más!

Son comidas muy sanas y deliciosas! Deberías probar todas! Me gustan mucha guanábana y tuna!

        

21. Lleva bloqueador solar.

 

         El sol aquí es muy fuerte en comparación con el de los Estados Unidos. Cuando hay nubes es todavía posible que te quemes. Aprendí esta lección en Atacames, porque era tan blanca y el sol tan fuerte. Me quemé mi espalda en menos que tres horas! Todavía no puedo llevar mi mochilla. Llevé bloqueador del sol pero olvidé pocos partes y ahora estoy pagando para mis esquivaciones. ¡Qué lastima! Voy a recomendar que traigas tu propia botella. Miguel y yo perdimos nuestra botella en el partido de fútbol y pagamos casi quince dólares por uno nuevo, muy caro! En los Estados Unidos la misma botella solo costaría cinco o seis dólares!

 

22. Visita a las iglesias.

 

         Las iglesias en Cusco y Quito son buenas representaciones de la mezcla de la cultura entre España y la cultura andina. Por ejemplo en Cusco hay un Cristo que se llama “El Cristo de los Temblores” quien tiene su rostro en una posición de admiración al suelo, a la Pacha Mama. La Virgen de Carmen, la virgen del Cusco, tiene un vestido en forma de un cerro, que son sagrados en la cosmovisión andina y tiene el nombre apus. En las iglesias hay también mucho arte. Por ejemplo, la obra “La Ultima Cena” por Marcos Zapata tiene un cuy en vez del pan como el plato fuerte de la ultima cena. Aunque no me gusta el cuy, es una obra fantástica. Las iglesias aquí en Quito, cómo La Compañía, tienen obras de pan de oro hermosos y no tenemos iglesias iguales en los Estados Unidos. Sin duda, tienes que ir!

 

23. Discute y abraza la cultura.

 

         A veces hay diferencias entre culturas que no son muy evidente. Es importante que discutas esas cosas confusas. Por ejemplo nuestra mamá dijo algunas cosas de mi apariencia que para mi era ofensivos pero no creo que ella se dé cuenta de mis sentimientos. Es un poco difícil a veces aceptar y entender estas diferencias.

         Por otro lado deberías abrazar las diferencias como el tiempo latino. Porque no hay horarios exactos aquí en Ecuador todo el país tiene un ambiente mucho más relejado. Me encanta el tiempo aquí y será muy difícil regresar a los estados unidos donde si no estas temprano, ya estás tarde!

 

24. ¡Sonríe!

 

         La sonrisa es la lengua mundial! Una sonrisa podría ayudarte si estuvieras perdido en la ciudad o podría apoya si quisiera algunas amigas quiteñas. Con una sonrisa viene una actitud buena para disfrutar tu tiempo como un estudiante de intercambio. 

Sunday, June 21, 2009

This week has been so busy!

I guess I should start with last weekend. We just stayed in Quito and hung out with, planning to do some touristy stuff around here. On Friday we went to the Basillica, a cool gothic church that was built in the 1800´s. We got to climb the clock tower and the bell tower and they even let you ring the bell! It provided an amazing view of the city and was one of the coolest churches we have seen. Being inside the clock tower was cool too! It was kind of cloudy... if anyone remembers my obsession with the Hunchback of Notredame as a child you will know this was really exciting for me.

Saturday we went to the Mitad del Mundo, o middle of the world. It is basically just a big tourist draw where they have a monument to the equator. I made it to the northern hemisphere, the closest i´ve been to any of you in a long time! We found out when were we there that the line is about 100m off, and they didnt have the technology to determine where it really was when they build the statue? It seems silly but the real line is cool. They let kids do experiments with water and watching it sink dierectly into the ground and not move one way or the other and then something else with eggs that we didnt see. Besides the line it was a little touristy town, with cute little shops and restaruants around. Clonial women dancing. It was fun and we got some good practice learning how to use the busses, as we had to take three to get there and it cost 75 cents instead of a fifteen dollar cab ride. Saturday night we tried to go out to the discos but found them empty. Mike is trying to make ecuadorian friends so that when i leave he will have friends that speak spanish. It was a failure because no one was there. Sunday is an election weekend and they have a ¨dry weekend¨ mandated nationally before an election, so people normally just dont go out that weekend the discos close down early! On Sunday we went to the artisan market and found two markets. I restrained myself and dídn´t buy much but I did get this cool rose-butterfly sculupture that is made out of recycled metal. It sounds wierd but it looks really cool. The artist had some cool pieces but the rose was within my price and size range. After that we went to the park and played soccer! It was so much fun and I think the other team was impressed with the skills of a white girl. I also don´t think they knew that I could understand what they were saying, but sometimes it is more fun that way.

The week flew by. Mike and I volunteered Monday, Tuesday and Wednesday and the soccer ball we bought was the big attraction. On Tuesday it had gone over the fence and down in to this car dearlship and when Mike went to retrieve it he ran into some problems. The owner was furious b-c the ball had broken a windshield and was taking it all out on Mike. He did a good job fighting with the guy though and came back with two soccer balls! We also adopted one of the kids financially, his name is Moeses and he has six brothers and sisters with one on the way. He is a sweetheart and does a good job keeping his brothers and sisters in line. It costs 25 dollars a month so Mike and I are going to split the cost and we made a minimum commitment of one year.

I had an oral exam and a written exam on Friday so thursday was spent studying for that and getting ready or the weekend.

On Friday we left for Atacames at 330 PM. I puked on the bus again! I think it is a combination fo the heat, the air is light and you cant open the windows, and the smell, which is not good. We got there around 10 and settled into our hotel, which wouldn´t give us the rate we settled for on the phone and wasn´t actually on the beach! We woke up on Saturday morning to find the electricity shut off, which turned out to be a different silly national law, but I was still annoyed and we switched hotels. For the same price we moved into a hotel beach side with a pool. A bunch of professors that just finsihed their year were taking over the rest and were very interested in us, so we talked to them quite a bit over the weekend. We had a blast and only got a little burnt! Plus today we went on a whale watching boat ride and saw some humpbacks, way cool! I have a few pics I will put up later. We decided to leave tonight bc it is cooler at night and maybe if I can sleep I wont get sick. I also have a lot to do next week including a thirty minute oral presentation to the dierector of the school, a paper written on the topic of my exposee, a cumulative exam for the past four weeks and an oral exam. So tomorrow I am still going to miss school as planned, but I will have to go in in the afternoon and get to work. The oral presentation-power point is complete but I have barely started my essay. Needless to say, I will probably not update until I get to the Bogota airport on Saturday morning! I love and miss you all!

Happy Fathers Day dad!
and happy 50th mom (tomorrow)

Make it a good one!
Marcy

Wednesday, June 17, 2009

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Don't have much time today, will update with a longer post tomorrow. Here are pics from the Basilica and the Middle of the World. 

The beach we are going to is called Atacames, we leave Friday and will be back Monday night! 

Enjoy the pics, will update tomorrow!

Friday, June 12, 2009

i added about thirty new pics to the end of this album: 

http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2012777&id=1259370099&l=9395cc8175

Thursday, June 11, 2009

t-17 and counting.. or so!

Hello Hello

The last week has gone by very fast. 

We went to Baños for the weekend with a total group of eight students, and seven girls. Well, seven girls ended up being a little much for poor Mikey, and quite frankly me as well. We left Friday night and got to the city in the pouring rain. We had no idea where we going and as one of the other girls had the guidebook and map, we were at the mercy of her to figure out where our hostel was. It took about a mile of running through puddles, but we got there. The Hostal we stayed at was "Plantas and Blancas" Plants and White, and it was really nice, covered in pretty plants with a nice restaurant on the top level. There was a view of a waterfall and it was a nice town, except it was a nice and rainy the whole weekend. The other girls were basically afraid of the rain and didn't want to go on a hike to the other falls even though it wasn't that rainy, just a little muddy by Saturday. We ended up settling to go to the hot springs, and they were lovely. I guess I was picturing the hot springs from the video game "Oregon Trail": meaning natural, with a stone pool. Well, it was a little more industrialized than that. They were more like pools filled with hot mineral water, and the iron made the water look brown and a little dirty so... a few of the other girls wouldn't get in of course. We just hung around the rest of saturday and Mike talked me into going bungee jumping. That left me with all night to worry about it, but we got up on Sunday morning and headed for the bridge. There were three people that went before us and it was comforting to watch them jump and watch it all go smoothly. Mike and I decided to jump together, which I think helped because we were both trying to be the brave ones. If you look at the pictures you can see that I clearly was not as terrified. We jumped 100m off the San Francisco Bridge and it was glorious! We kinda swung/bounced around a little after than and then the lowered us to the ground which was nice b/c I think it would be a lot scarier to get pulled back up! It was really cool and we bought the pictures on a disk from the licenser to have a memory! One more thing off the "Life list"! We headed back to Quito. We took the bus back to our house and didn't get robbed so we are now official bus riders! But more on being robbed later...

This week we started our volunteer work Remar International, and here in Quito they have a childrens home for kids whose parents are either teenagers or drug addicts in recovery. Some of the parents live at the home and others don't. They are about 60 kids total at the place and we are volunteering from 230 to 630 on M, T and W. These poor kids have nothing. They play soccer with a flat basketball and one of the three swings is broken b/c it is missing an "S" hook to connect the swing to the chains. Mike and I have a little shopping to do this weekend. Not only that, we are the only volunteers in the afternoon. They are amazing though, with beautiful smiles and a sense of the world so different from my own I am still trying to understand. They don't whine or complain even though they have next to nothing, and all of them look starving. We played hide and seek for hours on Tuesday and they just really enjoy the attention that we can give them. The little toddlers make me the saddest though, from what I have observed they are pretty behind in their communication skills and sometimes i think they go without getting their soiled "diapers" (not huggies trust me) changed for hours. All together though the organization seems like it is pretty well put together and when Mike leaves (two months after me) he is going to put them in contact with the our university here to try and coordinate more volunteering.  I'm excited to go back next week. I have a little friend named Samuel, he is two and just adorable. I will try and bring my camera, but it will be a huge attraction for them and I don't want it to get damaged/stolen. They already ask if they can have my watch ten times per day, after pushing all the buttons 100 times. 

Yesterday was awesome! We went to the Ecuador-Argentina national teams soccer game! Our friends had stood in line for over seven hours to get tickets on Monday (and we stood for three of them, and Mike has SERIOUS burns on his feet), and we were warned it was a madhouse and to get to the game early. Half of my class left at 1030, for a ten minute walk to the stadium, and the game started at four. Mike and I stayed for the rest of class (yeah, i know, nerds) and ended up getting there at 2. I bought a sweet soccer hat (pictures to come, and ty it is all yours) and boy was I glad I did when it started pouring at 2:15.  I bought a "plastico" which I assumed was a poncho from a lady for a dollar. It was a colored trash bag. She must have made a killing. I hovered in the rain, saying I could wait out the rain, and then it started hailing. I think I laughed for about five minutes. Monday we got burned to a crisp so we could sit in the hail. Reminded me of something that could happen in Michigan really. The rain stopped about twenty minutes before the game was scheduled to start, I was soaked but relieved the rain was over. The game was awesome, Ecuador ended up winning 2-0 and every time they got a goal (both in the second half) the crowd went crazy! We go beer poured on us and I got to hear "gol" in real life! A dream come true :). I learned lots of bad words too, so it was "real" culture! The guy next to us, who was clearly drunk after 12 beers, had money on a 3-0 win, so he was jumping up and down and probably the most excited man I had ever seen over a single sporting event. 

The last adventure was today! As I was walking to school, around 3PM some kids around seven years old bumped into me as they were trying to sell me candy! I thought it was odd, but told them I didn't want any and kept walking. About two minutes later I realized my camera was missing from the pocket of my sweatshirt. I knew it was those little brats, and started running back to the corner where they were selling the candy. Of course, they weren't there. I crossed the street and looked towards the bus stop and saw the three little boys, noses in the air, messing around. I started running towards them and once they noticed me they started running towards the bus. I started yelling, in spanish, that they had robbed me and to make them stop, hoping someone walking by would do something about it. They got on the bus, so I started yelling, "stop the bus" and I think they heard me. I mean a blonde sprinting down the street and yelling in spanish does draw a lot of attention. I get to the bus and the kid sets the bag of candy on the stairs. I realize the bag has my camera in it so I snatch both bags of candy and thank the bus driver. I walk away just as Mike catches up to me, then I realize: not only did I get my camera back, I stole their candy. Serves them right the little brats! As we were walking back, goods in hand, a women who sells things on the same corner approached us and told us that these boys are always selling candy their and causing trouble. That she was going to tell them to stop coming to our corner. In the mean time, I am going to avoid that corner because next time I may not be so lucky as to catch them! I am thankful that I got my camera back, and that it wasn't a more serious robbery, but don't worry Mom I wouldn't never fight back against anyone that weighed more than fifty pounds. 

This weekend we are just sticking around Quito, lots of touristy things to do. We go permission to miss one day of school (don't see why one more would have been such a big deal) so next weekend we are going to take a long weekend on the beach! :). I've never seen the Pacific Ocean and I love long weekends, so I'm looking forward to it already! Hasta luego! :)

Wednesday, June 10, 2009

I plan on making a more lengthy post tomorrow afternoon, but for now:

Remar International is the organization we are volunteering with. The kids are so cute, we have just been playing soccer and hide and go seek, teaching some english!

Mike and I have tickets to the Ecuador-Argentina game and bought some jerseys! Si se puede! 
Everything is going well, and I know this will amuse some: bought some peanut butter! 5 dollars for a little jar of JIFFY! Made a sandwich, got weird looks from the mom. 

More tomorrow!

Marcy

Monday, June 8, 2009

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more to come later, but check out the pics!

Friday, June 5, 2009

So I got out of class early and decided to try and make a quick post. 

I am liking Quito as it is a lot more modern (like I said they have ranch dressing and movie theatres) but the size has been a problem. We have a map, but it is still very hard to find out where things are and how to get to them. In Quito there is a cool gothic church (called the basilica) and an art market, not to mention the "middle of the world" tourist trap, but I have yet to figure out the bus system to get there without walking for hours.  This is just our first week, and I'm sure we will figure it all out, but it is a little frustrating... I'm just not really the big city type...

I am not going to end up going to the Galapagos. I am a little disappointed, but the Spanish department Alma College doesn't allow abroad classes to be taken pass/fail and so I would face a major grade deduction for missing 8 or more hours of class, and we can't find a good deal for just a four day trip. It only costs a little more to go for 8 days then it does for four. Instead we are going to take a trip to Baños this weekend and then probably get to the beach the next weekend. Maybe I can convince one of those giant turtles to swim over to the shore....

Although our house here in Quito is spacious and lovely, I am missing my Cusquenan family. They were a lot more laid back than our new mom is. She has very strong opinions and can come off as rude. For example, she straight out told Mike and I one day that a sore on Mike's thumb was cancer and that acne (which we both have) is caused by eating too much chocolate and grease. One day she asked me why my eyes weren't blue. These are just little things, but being constantly scrutinized for things you have no control over doesn't make for a very comfortable or relaxed living environment. Our pops here, on the other hand is a cool guy. He is a retired (I think) engineer and just has a passion for learning things so he is always running around and asking us questions about random things. It's fun to discuss so many things with him. He took us yesterday to a library about the foundation of Quito and the adminstrator at the library gave us a full tour and let us check out the original documents (and symbolic key) that were sent to spain upon the founding of the city. It was cool and he gave Mike a free book! We also went down into the tunnel that sneaks from this library to the big colonial house next door, which was an escape route for one of the political families who used to live there! I may try and go back to snap some pictures.

Mike and I both got a small scholarship from the CRL (Center for Responsible Leadership) to support our trip and one of the requirements was that we were supposed to do volunteer work while we were down here. Well, this week we met with the volunteer coordinator and were a little disappointed. The Children's Hospital we were hoping to work at only accepts volunteers in the morning and we have class until one, so that was not an option. The next job we had an interest in, helping boys with cancer learn english so they can receive US healthcare. Well, all the boys are traveling right now b/c it is summer and they are out of school. Oh yeah, that is another thing, they consider it to be summer here right now. I don't understand how you have seasons when you live at the Equator but I'm looking into it. The school is also very strict with their volunteers, wanting a huge donation at the end to the agency and making you write a rather lengthy report. Well, after hearing this I decided I didn't want to pay a lot of money to DONATE my time.  We were talking with our "dad" about it and he suggested that we try and volunteer without using the resources of the school, said a lot of students just do it separtely. So yesterday he walked us down to an organization (I can't remember the name right now) for recovering street kids. Some of them had addictions, but most are just homeless and looking for care. A Peruvian women was in charge, and she said we love to have us volunteer on Monday and Wednesday afternoons. I think it will be a great opportunity to help out down here and I am happy that I can do it on my own terms and choose to make a donation if I feel I can at the end of my time. I will get the name of the place on Monday when we start. 

We have just been spending nights with our family, and going to bed early. In Peru, with afternoon classes I was waking up around 7:30 and now I have to get up at six to be ready for an early breakfast and a half hour walk to school. I woke up on my own this morning though so I'm thinking I'm adjusted. We learned a new card game called "40" and our mom said it is their main casino card game down here. I wrote down the rules and will have to share when I get home - it is sort of like euchre and you want to collect "tricks"with a partner - but a little easier I guess? I think I could take on their casino... but I won't try... no worries. 

I'm adding to the list of things I miss from home:

family and friends and casey
Liberty
TV
my pillow
peanut butter
mom's enchiladas (hint?)
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cereal and wheat bread (haven't had them once)
broccoli (duh!)
skim milk! 
salad (lettuce here is unsafe)

Love,
Marcy



I don't get much computer time here!

Hello out there! Sorry for the lack of posts this week, I don't get much computer time. Everything is going well, Mike and I and some other students are headed to Banos (hot springs) for the weekend and leave at 5:00. School here is a lot tougher and I've been studying a lot! We found "gringolandia" (white person land) and ate at Chili's last night. I think it was the best chicken and RANCH i've ever had in my life. There was a fiesta last night hosted at the school, and the professor's were drinking and not sharing! It was a funny sight to see. Not a whole lot going on, we've made some friends from Colorado and I hope to make a longer post on Monday! Three more weeks! :) 

ps - no luck on the taco bell... maybe it was an illusion ;)

Tuesday, June 2, 2009

Quito, First Impressions


Sunday went as planned, well almost. We woke up at 630, had a quick continental breakfast and headed to the airport. The airport had about a dozen security check points, and even one where you divide males and females and they give you a good old fashion pat down. We made it to our gate with plenty of time though, and everything was going well. The flight was nice and we made it twenty minutes earlier than we told our host family we would be arriving. All was well, we made it through immigration and the thermal camera that was taking everyone’s temperature. I was nervous, Mike’s temp was a little high, but they let him through. We went to the “luggage desk” to claim our luggage that should have arrived the night before, but all they had was my backpack. I took the backpack and they told us to go check our current flight for our luggage. It wasn’t there. We filled out all the paperwork so that when it came we could come and claim it. By this time, we were the last ones to go through customs, and when we finally made it through, our poor new “poppa” was the only one waiting, looking worried with a sign “MARCY and MICHAEL”. He was relieved to find us and we apologized for everything and headed to their house.

 

Driving through Quito, I realized how much I missed this “modern life”. I saw a KFC and  a couple McDonald’s, as well as lanes in the roads and a proper bus system.  I started craving big apple bagels,  taco bell and slurpees. I may be in luck, as today I saw a TacoBell bag laying in the street! I’m on a search!We arrived at their house after twenty minutes or so, and it is beautiful. It is a colonial house in a gated yard with big balconies and lovely garden. Our “sister” Ana and her momma “Susi” were at mass, so Teo, “papa” led us to our room and boy was I delighted! Mike and I each got our own room and our own bathroom. I have a queen size bed and a vanity and a FULL bookshelf! It is like a hotel room! The rest of the house is beautiful too, with the kitchen being huge and a nice dining and living room. Mike and I unpacked the little that we had and went to call our parents, to let them know we made it out of Columbia alive. We walked around the city and the headed back to the house, where “momma” and our little sister were waiting! They are both very nice but they talk very very fast! I am still getting used to it and probably only catch enough of what Susi says to stay on topic in the conversation, but I’m getting better. We got a tour of the garden and, Grandma and Robyn you would love it! I will have to take pictures when it is light out. There are about ten kinds of fruits and veggies including, tomatoes, cherry tomatoes, grapefruits, pumpkins, cherries, figs, snap peas, and I can’t remember what the other things are called, as they are not foods we have in the states!  And of course just pretty flowers! We picked grapefruits and ate them with our dinner, yummy! We got real milk in our coffee too! We had only had canned condensed milk in Peru. It was such a treat but our mami said that they only drink the fresh stuff, so that is good! We took a nap and just kind of hung out until about seven thirty, when we called the airport to see if our luggage was there and we were in luck!

We took a taxi back to the airport and wandered around looking for the offices. We eventually got both our suitcases, and nothing is missing, but mine got trashed. There is a rip along one of the seams and the plastic is all bent out of place. So we trucked it back to office after we got through customs, and they told me to come back today if I wanted to file a complaint. I was ticked, but there was really nothing I could do. I doubt it is worth it to lug my suitcase back and pay the ten dollars for the taxi fares for them to tell me they will give me a fifteen dollar credit to buy a new suitcase or on a future flight that I am not going to take. Grrr!  But I am thankful that I have all of my things and that we made it safely, so I will stop complaining.

Today was orientation day at school. We had to taken an oral exam but we didn’t have to take the written exam again, as we took the same on in Peru. We than started our city tour. They gave us a very good map that has the bus routes on it and shows all of the main attractions, so we followed that to the Old City. It is the more cultural part of town. We stopped in a few churches and walked around the Plaza. The pictures with all of the guards are from the switching of the guards ceremony at the presidential palace, similar to the one in Britain I guess. There were balloons and all of these people watching, a bit bizarre and seemingly overdone.

After our city tour the fed us lunch at the school. Our family here only provides two meals a day, so the school has the option to pay 20 more dollars a week to just eat lunch there. Mike and I figured we would test it out this week to see if it is any good and then go from there. We had an orientation session with the safety do’s and don’ts and the social norm do’s and don’ts. Tomorrow we are going to talk with the volunteer coordinator, as I am hoping to volunteer for a week or two with a Children’s Center of some sort down here! So we shall see. After school we took a detour on our way home to walk through the Parque de La Carolina, which is the central park of Quito. It was awesome, you can rent paddle boats and play soccer and there is a nice path and some botanical gardens! I plan on spending some sunny afternoons there!

Tomorrow we start class at 830, and I’m going to put up some pictures and such during the break! I’ll update in a few days, Marcy. 27 to go! 


ps - the pictures of the house aren't very good, i will put some more up in the next couple days! 

http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2012777&id=1259370099&l=9395cc8175

Saturday, May 30, 2009

hiccups!

so we had some trouble with our flights today. We had a flight to Lima for Cusco, which went fine. We then waited five peaceful hours at the airport, well not too peaceful as we were gaurding our luggage like hound dogs. We headed to Bogota on time, but when we got there there was no terminal to connect to. We only had forty five minutes to get to our next flight, and we ended up watching it take off without us. They parked the plane and made a bus come and get us and drive us into the airport, about 200m. I could have made it if they would have let me off the airplane when we got there! But I can't change that now. The airline put us up in a five star hotel here in Bogota and gave us dinner, all for free! There is a flat screen TV and the shower was like a rain forest, the most water pressure I have had in, well, maybe my whole life. The unfortunate thing is that I forgot to pack extra clothes in my carry on (it is so full of gifts!) and so I will have to wear my dirty clothes and I also don't have a hairbrush, which is the really unfortunate thing. I could buy one from the mini-bar for ten dollars, but that just seems like it would be indulging. Our luggage is already in  Quito, so hopefully it will be waiting for us with our family tomorrow. I feel bad b/c the family was waiting at the airport tonight, and we didn't show up. We called the director of the school who called to tell them but by the time all of this happened I'm sure they were already waiting. Hopefully they don't hold it against us! 

Here are some pictures from Tipon, a new archeological site about an hour outside of Cusco, we went on Thursday. They haven't had much money and half of the dig is privately owned, so it is hard to tell. My pictures are kind of dark b/c we were in the shadow so perhaps I will edit them a little and try and repost at some later date. The last couple are goodbyes with my favorite members of the family and some pictures of the house. It was cute, Evelita was almost crying today when we left, she just sat there with the saddest look on her face. Our family has hosted over 80 students since she was born, I'm sure it is hard for her to deal with loosing all of her friends! Adios, amigos! May god bless the rest of our travels and all of you as we head into "summer"! 

PS - The other day i got counterfeit money for change! I should have known, the lady I bought a water from me for one sol was furious I was trying to pay with a 20 sole bill and then later I tried to use on of the fives and the teller told me it was a fake. If you look at it next to a real one you  can really tell. Ty, I saved you a real one and the fake one for your collection! ;)

Pics: 
http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2012592&id=1259370099&l=e0e92ad0a4

Thursday, May 28, 2009

I wasn´t going to make another post this week... but the lunch that Mike and I prepared for our family ended up being postworthy.

We decided to make breakfast for lunch, as it was easiest to find the ingredients and easy to make. I made Heather´s ¨French Toast Bake¨. We went to Mega, the supermarket, to find the ingredients on Tuesday. We found everything but half and half and corn syrup. We bought some regular cream and decided to ask our sister where we could buy corn syrup. We didn´t see her until later that night, and she told us of a market that carries a lot of american products in the touristy area.

Well, we are about a 50 minute walk from the touristy area, and there happened to be a strike yesterday, and so no taxis were running. Well correction, some were running but with the chance of having rocks thrown at their windshields by the people in the strike including all the other taxi drivers, the teachers and the farmers in all of Cusco. So we walked. We got to the store, and they didn´t have it, which was fine cause it was a nice walk, but it was an even longer walk back, trying to decide how important corn syrup was in the recipe. I decided not very important, and was going to go along with making my dish anyways.

I had everything ready, and Pancha heated up the oven. I told her I needed it at 170 C or 350F, and she told me that their over didn´t have a temp gage, and I started getting nervous. I put the dish in anyways, just planning to watch it closely. Well as soon as i turned my back the oven started on FIRE: yes, on fire. We are lucky the oven is in the patio because there was smoke everywhere. Pancha rescued my dish from the oven and put out the fire but then the next delima was how to cook it. Well Cynthia and I ended up carrying this hot, smoky dish about three blocks to this place called hot oven. You pay and they cook the dish in a wood oven. Well, wood ovens are hotter than three fifty, so naturally my dish burned on the top and didn´t cook all the way through. We brought it back to the house and cooked it hte rest of the way in the microwave. It was a disaster. It ended up tasting fine, however, and Mikes omlettes and bacon were awesome, but wow what a day! And since we had to walk to school, we were gonna be late. Luckily, the strike had calmed down and so we found a taxi! Whew! Needless to say, we are going to bring our family in Ecuador out to eat instead of cooking! The strike is all done though and so we are off to Tipon for class today, a small town outside of Cusco! And guess what? They are famous for the guinea pig... (insert gag noise)....

see you in a month! marcy

Monday, May 25, 2009

The last week... or so!

The last few days have continued at rapid fire speed! The end of last week went quickly, we just hung out at our house and did homework. I went to the molino, "mall" and bought knock off movies for fifity cents a piece, i'm excited to watch them when I get home! We went to a music shop, called Taqui, and they showed us the all the old instruments used in native dances. Some of the ones we saw were made of condor bones (like flutes) and there horns made of bull horn and conch shells. From there we went to this "Coca shop" where we sampled teas and chocolates made of coca. It is a really cool shop because the owners are coca fanatics. Coca, although it is used to make cocaine when combined with 1000 chemicals, is a really healthy plant. We drink it in tea everyday, and it is good for altitude sickness and settling stomachs... the tea is really good so I hope I can find it in the states... but i'm not sure if it is legal since it is an ingredient in a drug. Anyways, after class on Friday we went to Paddy's (our restaurant lol) and hung out with our English friends who are leaving today. 

Speaking of settling stomachs brings me to Saturday. Our family decided to surprise us, and they made cuy (guinea pig) for lunch on Saturday. IT WAS SOOO AWFUL. Mike and I both got legs, but get this: the little foot and claws were still on there. There was barely any meat, and I thought it would taste like chicken, but it tasted like really really fatty really really gross chicken. Most of it was skin and fat, so I picked it and pretended to like it. I had wanted to try it, but I was going to do it in a restaurant so that I could not eat it and not feel rude. It was broiled with some spices, but all I could taste was ick! I am not a very picky eater, and guinea pig is a delicacy here, like the most expensive meal you can buy,  but I would not recommend it. We couldn't get the taste out of  our mouth after lunch, even with tea and brushing our teeth, so we snuck out and bought some oreos. That didn't help, it just made it taste like toothpaste, oreos and guinea pig. Becca, I am guessing that this was your fault. All our your little guinea pigs are haunting me from their graves. 

Saturday night we watched Marley and Me in Spanish. I obviously cried a little at the end, and thought about calling my Liberty up, and I probably would have if it wasn't so late! I think she may beat him as the best worst dog in the world. She pulled some stunts in her prime, that is for sure. I think Ty is still looking for that $50 dollar bill....

Sunday I went white water rafting (for the first time) and it was so much fun! We went on the Urabumba river, about 2 hours from Cusco. Of course, fifteen minutes into the bus ride, we got a flat tire. How convenient was it that not two hundred feet in front of where our tire popped there was a tire changing place?  A little too convenient if you catch my drift. There were also vendors just waiting for us to get off the bus and wait while the tire was changed. I had some Lays, for the first time since I've been here as they always eat fries instead, and decided I was missing out. I don't even like fries very much and our family serves them once a week, but those lays were good.. Anyways, can you tell i'm hungry? So we continued until we got to our camp and they gave us our wetsuits, lifejackets, helmets and coats, and guess what? They were still wet! I struggled to jump in to the suit and then realized I hadn't gone to the bathroom, and I was wearing a one piece suit! Ick. So of course I was the last one ready to leave and when I came back to the bus a bunch of english guys were peeing in their wetsuits, and talking, loudly about it! I got a little upset just thinking about the last person to wear my wetsuit and the reason it could be still wet, but at that point, it wasn't going to do any good complaining. We then had to get on the bus and drive 12 km up the river to our starting point. We made teams, me with 4 other girls from school and piled in our boats with a guide. Carlos, our first guide, seemed very nice and then after about five minutes of our training he signaled another boat over and said we needed 2 guys in our boat and we needed to switch. I thought that this wasn't fair, and apparently the other guide, who was also named Carlos, thought the same. So the two guides switched boats and Carlos II retrained us. He switched us around, having me move to the front because I was a little stronger than some of the other girls, and we ended up having the best team there was! We were a little lighter, so we glided over some of the rocks where other groups got stuck, and we worked very well together, so take that Carlos... 

Today I took a walk to the main plaza (an hour or so from my house) and bought some of the pics from the rafting trip. I also went to Yujuu, this juice place that is really yummy. I got orange banana juice, and they make it fresh. Our host family actually  makes fresh juice every morning too, that will be something I will miss for sure. We got papaya, orange, carrot, peach or some combination of the four almost everyday! This week we are going to Tipon (famous for their cuy, about an hour from Cusco... boy am I excited...) and to another traditional village during class! We are done on Friday and leave Saturday morning for Quito! 34 days until home, and Wednesday is the halfway mark, it is going pretty quickly. I probably won't update until I get to Ecuador, so have a good week! 

ps - This week I started dreaming in spanish - it is kind of big step in becoming "bilingual" so I was happy about that! The hard work is paying off. I decided not to read Pillares del Tierra, as it was so big, but I did read "the World to Come" in english this week and think that everyone should read it. It has a lot of symbolism and was a really good story! It is by Dana Horn. This morning I bought Little Women and another small book in spanish, so we will see if I can handle something not quite as intimidating! Adios!

pps -  white water rafting pics:
http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2012325&id=1259370099&l=62c8ef3ec8

Tuesday, May 19, 2009

update!

So the last couple days have been great!

The end of last week went quickly! I met with Elena on Wednesday night for her last night out. We ate dinner, and had our first potential robbery! Elena had her backpack under her chair and we were the only people in the restaurant. Then randomly this guy walked in and sat down right behind his, all by himself. After about five minutes I notice and Elena feels him sliding her backpack towards him from under the chair! She immediately picked up her bag and gave the guy a look. He left right after that... didn't get any food or anything! Just a reminder to keep your bag around your foot i guess! Jerk! But I'm glad that we noticed! After that we just walked around the plaza de armas and said our goodbyes, but she ended up inviting us to her house for lunch the next day so it wasn't really goodbye afterall!

The food at elena's goodbye lunch was amazing! We met Elena at Mega, which is a real grocery store, and had a little time. So we wondered in and ended up buying some "casino cookies" which are very good and have coconut frosting instead of vanilla, but are basically just sandwich cookies, but yummy! We had two soups: quinoua ( a small grain) and pumpkin/squash and then we had cheese and tomato snacks and then this chicken salad that was awesome. It was just lettuce and veggies and chicken but I could have ate it all day! We just don't get salad down here. I'm going to buy a cookbook at the Lima airport, because there they have them in english with substitutions as not all ingredients will be available in the states, but yummmy it was good!  

We went to Huasao, a witch town, last Thursday! I got my cocoa leaves read and good news: Mom you will find a new job, I will get into UofM for grad school and have a good career, have one kid, and will be lucky in love ( I already am ;). It was all very general and he basically just dumped the leaves on to each other and I don't believe in it, but it was entertaining for $1.50 none the less! On the way back we were on this crowded local bus where they were playing "play that funky music whiteboy". I just started singing and laughing... of course not many people understood the words but it was funny, they just play so much music from the US for not knowing english very well! For example, the Jonas Brothers had a concert in Lima this morning, it was broadcast on national TV and was a huge deal. It's the big thing down here... I tried to tell them there are a kids band... but oh well!

Lake Titicaca was an awesome trip! We left on Friday afternoon after class and got there around 9:30 at night. The bus was stinky and slow, but I could handle the means to the end. I got mad though as I bought a cheese and bread sandwich at a stop, got all the way back into the bus (which was two stories!) and realized it was all moldy! Gross! We got to stay in a really nice hotel for the night in Puno, the port town. We left for the lake at 7:30 AM, I guess I should mention we is six students and me that traveled together! 

Our boat was really slow, but nice and relaxing. Look at the pictures, as the lake is gorgeous! I bought some lemon candy for the kids on the island and some noodles to share with a family on the island that we were going to spend the night with. 

The first island we stopped at was Uros. They are floating islands, handmade by the residents, made of reeds. They basically just pile them up on this floating dirt until they are stable. It was fascinating. They were about ten of these floating islands in total, and apparently when a fight breaks out on the island they just cut it in half and float away. The islands are anchored so they really don't float too far. I bought this cool textile with tons of colors that explains the way of life there, so I am excited to hang that in  my dorm next year! I had brought candy for the kids so I passed that out and then they all wanted to be our friends, so we ended up giving them our cookies too! 

The next island was Amantani... and we also stayed the night here. We walked up hill for about a half mile where we had a family that would host us for the night. They gave us lunch and then we took a nap. The lunch was goat cheese and potatoes though, it was soo gross! I think it was what made Mike sick the next day! I read my book for a while outside, but had to move b/c I kept getting stampeeded by herds of sheep heading for the water from the mountain! At 4PM we went to the cancha (field) and had a soccer game. They play on cement here, so the ball moved quick and the goals are tiny! Nonetheless, my old skills kicked in and I had fun, but the gringos ended up loosing to the locals 3-4. It was so high of an altitude I was exhausted after the game, but we had to climb the mountain to the Temple of Wishes. We got up there at sunset, and my camera batteries died right on cue. I got a picture or two though, and it was very pretty! I was so cold I bought some gloves on the way back down, they match my alpaca hat! After our hike we had dinner, some potatoes and rice (my favorite...NOT!). After dinner our host mom brought us some traditional clothes to get ready for the fiesta. I had to wear my regular clothes and then two skirts, two shirts and a shawl on top of that, but at least I was warm. We watched a band and danced a little and the fiesta, took some pics, and headed back up the mountain to bed! 

We got up at 7 on Sunday morning so we could get breakfast and had to the last island on the Peruvian side, Tequile. It was a two hour ride, and was just beautiful! Mike wasn't feeling good at this point, but another student, Katarina, had brought some medicine! When we got to the island we hike a mile or two around to the other side and did a little shopping (but I didn't buy anything believe it or not).  We saw how they use their looms and that the men do the knitting. On this island all the men wear hats: red if they are married and red and white if they are single. It seemed a bit blunt, but you definitely knew who was single. The women did a similar thing: wearing bright skirts if they are single and dark or black if they are married. They showed us how they use some of the herbs, and even made a soap out of some crushed leaves. We walked up to a restaurant at the top of the mountain and had some yummy trout and more rice, duh! But it was grilled and delicious! At three or so and after 500 steps down, we headed back to Puno for some coffee, shopping and dinner! Our bus left at 930 and we were a little nervous b/c the Cusco farmers were supposed to start a strike the next day, but it got postponed a day and we made it back safely. Apparently there strikes consist of blocking the roads so that the tourism is blocked and the government will listen to them. We will see what is like today, were are supposed to head on a field trip an hour out of town... Well we got back at 4AM on Monday and have just been catching up on sleep and rest since then! I think I am going white water rafting on Sunday, so that should be fun, and cold! Well, that is all for now!  40 more days! 


three new albums:

cathedrals:
http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2011994&id=1259370099&l=8d8213a459

Saqsaywaman: (ruins near Cusco):
http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2011995&id=1259370099&l=94b49c8b7c

Lago Titicaca:
http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2012022&id=1259370099&l=8b0ae97c4b

enjoy! <3>

Wednesday, May 13, 2009

Saqsaywaman and beyond!

Yesterday we went to Saqsaywaman, the ruins above Cusco near the white jesus, with our class. It was awesome, and so beautiful! We went to the moon temple, which was a huge rock that was used for religious purposes. We walked around, and it was currently being excavated as an archeological site, so we couldn't go into all of it. There was tons of fields of straw and some horses and it was so pretty! I will put up pictures later. We walked around the inca trail that is on that part and just enjoyed the day! 

It was funny because we were waiting to get into the sacrificial cave and we realized people were smoking pot in there. We were kind of upset because it was very disrespectful, so we walked away. We were walking over the cave on top of the big rocks and we found a hole that let light into the cave... and I just happened to have a bottle of a water... and I may have poured it down the hole.... hmmm to teach them a lesson, it was great! We walked around for a while more and found a puma, a snake and a condor etched into the stone.

This morning we went to Evelitas school, called Jardin, and watched her do a traditional dance to celebrate one of the catholic saints. It was adorable, the 3-6 year olds all had sweet costumes and some of the little boys were dressed up like llamas. They did a great job, pictures to come later. Tonight we are taking a Salsa class and getting ready to say goodbye to my friend Elena. She has been here since January but with the phones and cell phones and all those other issues I only hung out with her once. She has finals so we are going to go watch a band and say our goodbyes. She is off the jungle and I am off to Lake Titicaca. Hasta luego! Side note - the fruit here is crazy. I've had "tuna" which is a fruit from a cactus which is like watermelon only way better and then this passion fruit type thing that you eat the nector and seeds out of the middle. I can't explain it... but I like it. 

I miss  you all! I think I fixed the set-up so try and leave a comment! and don't forget ideas for the dinner! we only have two weeks left in cusco! :)

marcy

Monday, May 11, 2009

primer fin de semana

Well, our first weekend was pretty good. 

On friday night we tried to find a McDonald's after class. With no luck, we ate at the peruvian version, and it just wasn't up to par. Mike felt a little sick actually. After that we met up with some other students in the plaza de armas, the main downtown touristy area. From here we went to Paddy's,  a bar/restaurant and sat around for a while. The NBA finals were on, it was good and comforting to see some good basketball! Our friends were from England and the Cheq Republic so we talked about where we are from and politics and all of that good stuff. It was fun getting to know them, but now they are leaving to do some volunteer work in other villages, so we will start all over making friends.

On Saturday we went to the Central Artesan Market. It was fun with about a hundred booths and lots of cool stuff. I'm not going to disclose all my gifts, but I got some cool stuff at reasonable prices, but you definitely had to barter a little. I got a sweater that a guy told me cost 75 soles (25 dollars) for 40 soles (13 dollars). I bought some cool artsy stuff and left with a bag full of goodies. I'm not done shopping yet (duh) but it was definitely a good day. 

Our time with our family was really good this weekend. It was mothers day here too, so we got a  really good meal, similar to Chicken Cordon Blue, on Sunday. We ate cake for breakfast, it was a Mothers Day cake, but it was cake. All I could think was, if only my mother could see me now! We went for a longer walk in the morning and found these bleachers where we could watch the airplanes take off, so that entertained us for a while. Then the family went to the park near our house, you have to pay a little to enter, but it is a really nice park. There is a 4-5 story slide and we had fun sliding down that a for a little while. They also had this odd see-saw that also moved in a three hundred and sixty degree circle. Mike and I went on that until we got dizzy, and we tried putting Evelita on it, but she didn't weigh enough and was stuck at the top, scared. After that we wandered around looking for an internet cafe with skype, but with no luck I resorted to that telephone. I think they were closed for Mothers Day. Places down here don't have set hours really, they just kind of come and go as they please. Especially with a lunch break in the middle of the day that shuts places down, they just kind of choose when to open again.

At night, Cynthia and I watched "PS I love you" o "Postdata te amo" in spanish with english subtitles, and it was very good! You should watch it if you never have, I mean it is a chick flick, but a good one! It was odd b/c Lisa Kurdow (the blonde on Friends), an actress I know the voice of, had been dubbed over in a spanish voice and it sounded nothing like her! I was like wait a minute.... Our house doesn't really have cable, they pick up satelitte on a little TV in the kitchen, but we just watch  movies. They have tons, including seasons of House and other american shows. They don't have much of an entertainment industry down here...

Evelita got baby chicks this weekend to take care of for a week. They her cousins or something, and her mom keeps teasing her about she needs to get them nice and fat so that someday we can have them for supper. They are really kind of annoying, their cage is right outside my window and they get hungary around five in the morning. This morning, Metcha, the crazy aunt, was talking to them, asking them how there night was and how they were feeling. Of course, no answer. So she mumbled something in Quechua and continued on her way. 

Today we walked to school early (a 45 minute walk)  and we are doing the homework we didn't do over the weekend and catching up on our internet time. I started a new book this morning, called "Pillares de la Tierra" or Pilers of the Ground, and according to Cynthia, it is pretty good, from an English author. Maybe grandma has read it? I'll have to ask her. It is over 1000 pages, but last week I read 1000 pages in English and I have three weeks to finish it, so it sounds about right. Next weekend, Mike and I are going to Lake Titicaca for the weekend. We will take a bus overnight on friday after class, but it sounds really cool and should be a lot of fun! Some other students have showed an interest in going to, and since the school organizes the trips for us, I'm sure we will have a group of people to go with. We just have to sign up and pay with the trip coordinator at school, Javier. 

I hope you all are well! See you in 48 days! 

Thursday, May 7, 2009

La familia y mi escuela!

The first week with my host family has been better than I could have hoped. My family is great, a bunch of women really, makes me feel like i´m in an older version of Newberry. Evelia is our host mom, she is a retired elementary teacher. She has a daughter Cynthia, who isn´t around much do to school and work, but her daughter, Evelita, (little Evelia) is five years old and adorable. She teases us and we play with her, its amazing how childhood play and the imagination are almost universal. We also have Evelias older sister, Mecha, who is a little off her rocker. Then Mecha´s goddaugthers, Evette and Pancha help with a lot of the household chores. Mike and I each have our own room and mine used to the nursery, as it is decorated with Whinnie the Pooh. Those of you who have known me for a while can guess how comforting this is to me! I love Pooh! We share a bathroom and the rest of our family has a seperate section of the house. They have a TV and a phone, and even hot showers, which I wasn´t sure I was going to get. They have a computer too, but no internet. The TV has no cable, but we watch movies, which are insanely cheap down here, copied illeagaly some of them, but cheap. The family also speaks some Quechwa, which is the native language of the Inkas. It is very hard but I am catching on to a few key words, about as much as the five year old knows! The food is my biggest complaint. They eat rice and bread and potoates in the same meal, and all I can think is where are the veggies! I try not to eat all of carbs, and there are always bananas on the table, so I will eat one of those instead. I´m not going hungry though, that is for sure.


On Tuesday Mike and I went to four of the main cathedrals to tour. They were amazing. The alters were up to fifty feet high and made of wood, then plaster, and plated in gold. The cathedrals had alters to all their different patron saints that were just wonderful. We learned a lot about the mix of native and catholic culture, and our guide were point out where Pachamama, the mother earth in the incan religon, was present on the alters. Pictures were prohibited, but I snuck some from my pocket, and a lot of them have the no picture sign in them, so I will get those up later. They also had a painting of the last supper, done by cusquen artist Marcos Zapata, who repalced the bread at center of the table with cuy, or guinea pig and is the delicacy of the native culture. It was cool to see how the people have kept their tradtional believes and mixed christianity with it. For example, the apus, or mountains are sacred to the natives. Knowing this, the catholics put a bunch of crosses on the mountain tops, to symbolize the message and spirit of the catholic god was the spirit being recieved from these sites.

We got up early this morning to play ¨fronton¨. It is basically raquetball against a single wall. So at six thirty we got up, ran to the park with Evelia, and played for about an hour. The only issue was that there was a construction site behind the wall so if it went to the side or over we had to crawl through the side, looking for our ball. Their dog, Pituco, which means little gentlemen, was great and would retrieve the ball if it was within his sight. He is very cute and well behaved.

School so far has been just okay. Four hours a day of one class is a bit much, but I am starting to get used to it. Today we have a field trip to the incan mueseum instead of class, so that will be a nice change. Our class is Andean Culture and while some parts of it are great, at other times I can´t imagine why I care about comparing pottery that was created five thousand years before Christ.

We felt really bad yesterday, as it was laundry day. They wash all the clothes by hand, and we had some stinky stuff from the Inca Trail. We are going to give Evette and Pancha, who did the laundry, a tip when it is all dry and done. That is customary but also it was not a pretty sight.(mom think ty´s soccer socks, after being in his bag a week... eww). School plans activiites for us during the night.

Tomorrow night is a class on making chocolate, and of course i´m psyched! I haven´t had many sweets in the past two weeks, im talking one ice cream cone, three cookies and some jello, so i am ready for some chocolate! We live quite a ways from school, almost forty five minutes of walking, so we take a taxi most of the time. We have noticed the taxi drivers try to rip us off, saying that the price is almost double of what it should be if we dont correct them. I guess that is part of being a tourist. Peru does not have much racial diversity, almost all of the people are either strictly natives or a mix, but is almost impossible to tell the difference. I get a lot of stares when I talk in spanish, as they assume that most white people are one toursits, and two, english speaking. The truth is, the kids from Alma are the only people from the US at our school. There are a bunch of English, French and Germans too and they all speak spanish!

Mike and I are planning on making dinner for our family, a traditional USA dinner, but we are having trouble thinking of anything besides steak or hamburgers, and were hoping to be a little more creative, so let me know if you have any good ideas.

Well that is all for now, their big family meal of the day is lunch, so we must get back to our house.

Sunday, May 3, 2009

El Camino Inka (The Inca Trail)

The pictures are really slow to upload on here, so check them out by copying and pasting the links from the last post into the URL bar. :)

Our first day on the Inca trail was an interesting one. Mike and I woke up at 530 to be ready for our guide to come around six ten. We got very anxious as he didn’t show up to pick us up until 7am. From there we were the last ones to get on the bus, everyone was anxious and staring at us, and as a precursor I will say the bus smelled awful. Like BO and old food. Needless to say as we got higher into the mountains, I didn’t feel good. I ended up puking, five times, all over the bus. That was a good way to make friends off the bat, NOT. We stopped and I got cleaned up and they mopped the bus, and were on our way.

 

Our last stop before the trail was in Ollyantumbo where we picked up some last minute snacks and a walking stick. Mike was looking for a nalgene but it was a remote mountain village, without nalgenes. He ended up using a gallon water bottle for the whole four days, it was looking a little funky by day four but it held out.

 

The first thing we did was go to a checkpoint and show our International Student ID cards and passports. The guide told me right away that my  cool walking stick, which I paid almost fifteen dollars for, was crap. More to come on that later. The first bridge was just some sticks and it went over a pretty big river and all I could think was, what I am getting myself into, but I kept going.

 

The scenery was great. There were wild cows everywhere and we called them vacas locas. They had been lost or abandoned at some point. There were many bridges over the water, which was loud and looked very cold. We passed some small villages and ladies would sell Gatorade and “chicha” a corn based drink that is popular for energy. It sort of tasted like pepto bismol, and well I wasn’t a fan, but all the same I tried it. The first day was pretty easy, we just went up and down and got used to the Andes. Took some pictures and interacted with our guide, Roger. He was twenty five and studying to be a teacher. He knew English and Spanish and Quechea (spelling?) very well.

 

The food was great. The porters had a dinner tent they carried and little benches. There were 12 people in our group, ten Europeans and mike and I. Michelle, Esteban, Dennis, Cecil were from France and seemed to be big adventure vacationers in their late 30’s. Lydia, Pau and Borge were in their early twenties and from Spain, they were vacationing on their unemployment money, it became a joke. Ida, Tonya and Corina were high school grads traveling for a few months from Norway. They didn’t know any Spanish which made them outsiders a little bit, as everyone else was fairly competent. The food was great, we got a protein and some rich or potatoes with every meal.

 

The second day was by far the hardest. We had to go straight up the highest pass, dead woman’s pass. It was about 4 hours of walking big stairs made of stone pieces. Of course we stopped and took rests and had snacks and all, but I couldn’t wait for that day to be done. It was 8km up, and people were struggling. One lady forgot her puffer (inhaler) and about 300m from the top she had to be carried by the porters. They were making jokes that is called dead woman’s pass because the last woman to reach the top gets sacrificed.

 

We started our descent down the pass, which turned out to be just as long and very hot. Mike got sunburned pretty bad. It was amazing to watch the porters who would carry up to 20 kilos on their backs, run down the steps. They didn’t have very good shoes either, but it was a lot easier on their knees to just barley touch each step rather than pounding on each one, which hurt my knees after an hour and they do the trail each week. As we got to the bottom, we crossed another river and my walking stick, whose light was already cracked, got stock in the wooden pieces of a bridge. The bottom half dropped into the river and was a goner. At that point I knew that our guide, Rojer, really knew what he was talking about. I cursed at my stick but was thankful it lasted through the toughest upward pass. Sometimes, simplicity is better I guess. The night was very cold. We got done around 2PM since it was such a rough day and we took a nap. We than had our merienda (snack) at five and dinner at seven.

 

At dinner, Rojer started telling ghost stories. He told us about one where a couple got into a fight at the pass and the man pushed the woman off the mountain, to her death. It is said that her ghost, a blonde woman dressed in white, still wanders around taunting the men and the porters, bringing to them the same end she faced. The other was of the “pistacos” who were organ hunters. Supposedly they would drug the hikers and either steal their blood or kidneys. Some of the hikers were getting pretty scared at this point, so he stopped talking but I think I will look into it….  We really started to interact with the other hikers this night so that was fun. I will give a prelude that at this time I started to get annoyed with Dennis. He has been traveling the world for four months with his wife and that is all he wanted to talk about it. When the Peruvians commented on how much that most cost and how fortunate he was, he went off on some rant about how the euro is doing so well and how  they weren’t that rich. I’m sorry but anyone who can leave their job and travel the world for four months is a lot more rich than the our guides and he was being a snobby tourist by not acknowledging his good fortune. I could see the Spaniards giving each other looks while all of this was happening.

 

The third day was amazing. It was very easy, just up and down with flat and easy going hills. At one point we did go down 3000 stairs, but it only took an hour or two and it was a ten hour hike day, so in comparison to the day before, it felt like heaven. We saw black and red bumble bees, and Rojer said that if they stung you it would hurt worse than any other sting and that your whole arm would swell, so I stayed away. (I was thinking about you the whole time, mom.) We also saw some small lizards and other minor wildlife as we got into the jungle climate. At one point I was trying to ask him if there were any bears (asos) and instead I was so tired I said ojos (eyes). It became a good joke the rest of the trip because he just looked and me and laughed, of course there are eyes in the jungle. Mike also fell on the way down all of those steps, but he wasn’t injured so I could tease him a little. We practiced our running like the porters, but some of steps were just to steep so that didn’t last long.

 

The third night we got to take a shower. It was glorious. I paid 5 soles (a dollar and a half) for admission to the bathroom that has the shower. We than had five minutes. I tried to rent a towel but they were all dirty so I had to use a dirty sheet, needless to say, it wasn’t the best shower of my life, but I savored every second of it. The bathroom, even in the middle of nowhere, had a similar feel to ours. Woman from all over were gossiping about men and fussing with their hair. I guess it must be a universal past time, that bathroom culture. I got lucky because Ida, who took a shower after dinner, and did have a towel, got out of the shower to find a BIG old TRANTULA on her towel! I think she said she screamed for help from the attendant, but I don’t even think I would have stayed that calm. It also rained the third day, but we go lucky because it was during our lunch break! Rojer said the climate has changed a lot since el niño and that the snow capped mountains are getting fewer and fewer every decade.

 

The third night traditionally is a party. We had a fest for dinner. We had stuffed peppers and chicken legs and vegetables and Jell-O and friend potatoes and the list goes on. I was hungry so it was amazing. Dennis made another move snack though, and I must share. We were supposed to elect a group leader to collect tips for the porters and so naturally he took charge. He was like “I think we should chose the oldest person” which was clearly him or his friend Esteban, who didn’t know much Spanish and was very shy. So Mike comments that they are clearly the oldest and he says that it is Esteban. Well as Dennis planned, Esteban is not interested so he elects Dennis. Dennis just starts gloating and says, in English, “ just call the me the president”. I couldn’t help myself I looked at Mike and my Spanish friends and just started busting out laughing. It was great, and from that point on we mocked him a little, calling him “la presidente”, which is the feminine form. He had a translation error that led to a dirty joke later one, I won’t share it on here but ask me later if you are interested.

 

The fourth day is only a two hour hike and everyone is feeling accomplished and usually stays up late to celebrate. I was too tired to do any sort of partying, but it went on without me. Unfortunately my tent was twenty feet from the party, so I was basically there. It was loud all night and drunk people were laughing until the wee hours of the morning, when were expected to get up. My tent smelled bad again as we had the same one, but I was exhausted and slept like a baby, until three forty five that is. We woke up and ate breakfast, pancakes with a caramel in the shape of flowers on them for a syrup. It was awesome. We then walked ten minutes to a check point, where we had to show our ID’s one last time for entrance to the park. We were at the front of the line, which made it go quickly but also meant we were in the intense group. The 1.5 hour hike to the “sun gate” only lasted an hour and I feel like I flew up the “fifty steps to a gringo death”, fifty really steep steps, just to keep up. I needed a break after that, but people ahead of us were still running because they wanted to see the sunrise and get in line to climb Wayabamba, the big mountain near Machu Picchu, but we slowed down a little. We go to the sun gate, at six thirty and took a few pictures ( I look exhausted in those lol) and continued, with Machu Picchu in view.

 

It was another forty five minutes down to Machu Picchu, but we made a few stops along the way. One was a burial site where four men, a dog and a witch has been found. Rojer commented on how it was weird that a dog was buried with them as they didn’t keep them as pets, but it was pretty cool. We stacked up some rocks as others had down to show respect, called patapata, when little rocks are stacked up on top of each other.

 

We got to Machu Picchu and checked our big backpacks with a luggage attendant, it was liberating to not log it around anymore, I could have almost ran around the whole place! I got a drink and we took a rest, than I called Mom and Casey to let them know I was finally there!

 

We started our tour with Rojer, who told us the history of the site, how it was discovered by Hiram Bingham, who was in search of El Dorado (the city of gold) on the path that the liberator Simon Bolivar had taken. He talked about the puma, the llama and the serpent were the animals that represent the underworld, the earth and the sky. We saw the guard houses, the storage, the temples, the houses and the schools. He talked about the three different phases of construction and showed us where the changes had taken place. The Incas actually brought soil from Cuzco or other places that was more fertile to fill their terraces with. That means they walked the Inca Trial carrying dirt. I can’t even imagine. We saw a sun dial and a window that lined up with the sun gate to indicate when it was Inti Raymi, or their winter solstice, as it was a very important religious holiday because they worshiped, Inti, or the sun. We saw a chinchilla, an eagle and a lot of llamas around the ancient city. Rojer told us how they used conch shells and mirrors to communicate, making sounds with the shells and reflecting light signals with their mirrors of sliver and gold. We also saw a lot of people complaining about the steps, and knew they had no idea what they were talking about.

 

After exploring, we headed down to Aguas Calientes, or the Hot Springs Town. We walked around and got some lunch, with I think made Mike a little sick, and found our guide. I used the internet there, after four days of deprivation, and just relaxed. We then took a train back to the beginning of the path and a bus/van back to Cuzco, where I slept like a baby for over twelve hours. And now I am here, ready for the next adventure….