So, the weekend was actually a little busy, but not in a bad way.
Saturday was spent cleaning – house really needed it, making cookies – I really needed them, doing some shopping and finally winding up over at Rachael’s place.
I got there earlier then either she or I expected. She was playing some soccer with some friends. We soon just headed back to her place and chilled. We ate cookies and avocados (not together, but still). Most of the time was spent chit chatting and catching up. She leaves in July – she’s done with her service. I’m actually hoping to steal some stuff from her….bwa ha ha ha ha! Anyway, we then watched ‘Volunteers’ – it’s a Tom Hanks and John Candy movie about life in the Peace Corps….
Any who, that was that night and the next morning I headed back to my site after some French toast. I head to get back for a baptism party - I had picked up a small present the day before…a little t-shirt that said New York. So, I had to get all dressed up for the party and that brought on the usual comments about how I should always dress that way from Sonia. Right…I don’t need provoke more comments on a daily basis. It was a nice little party, but it only lasted about 2 hours and when people were done eating, they left.
I then spent the rest of the day lazily in my house relaxing…it was quite nice.
Then Monday brought the week on – errrrr….
Somehow I was put in charge of an artisan market for the Patron Saint Festivals – which I’m actually kinda happy about. This entails contacting the artisans (which I already have done and have found some others to come), getting the opening day going and things of that nature. It’s kind of exciting.
My presentation for the community development group was cancelled. They need to get themselves organized – they want a project but they can’t even get together for an hour and a half for some trainings. This could be interesting.
So, I was going well for the week until Tuesday night – then I got horribly ill. I mean, horribly. I’ll save you the details, but just know I didn’t sleep for most of the night.
This means Wednesday was spent – first - visiting the doc and getting medicine and second – sleeping in my hammock. I just couldn’t get up.
Thankfully – the medicine worked quickly and I was able to head up to Rachael’s grand inauguration of her trash cans. It was a nice time and I even got a recycling contact out of the deal. The company wants to come to my little community and start buying recyclables also. I gave this information to the environmental agent in my alcaldia and she looked at be and got mad that I didn’t take her to the inauguration….fabulous.
That pretty much brings me to the next weekend. You see, I had to head into the capital on Friday – nurse wanted to make sure I was alright. Traveled all that way for a five minute consult with the nurse, but it was worth it. I had a nice night in the capital. Went to dinner with friends, decorated a cake and watched bad movies. Side note – it took me an hour and a half to decorate the cake cause I spelled out everything in sprinkles. Don’t ask me why.
Saturday morning I just took it easy and did some shopping with another volunteer. It was great to just chitchat and pick up some good food at the same time.
Sunday was spent – cleaning again. That house gets filthy during the week. Probably from the large (and I do mean large) rats that scurry around.
Hard to explain – but it was just a good weekend.
Now it’s back to Monday and work.
Thursday, June 07, 2007
What´s up down in El Salvador
A number of little things have started going on – one may even say I’m starting to work!
I’ll start off with my little fuel efficient stoves. Finally – I have one of the woman using it and the others will start soon enough. The woman who is using it loves it – she says it cooks the fries quicker and with less wood! Also that the wind doesn’t effect the flame. Yey! She has even agreed to go with me to the school to teach the women there how to use the stove correctly and talk about how great it is. The only draw back is that I giften the first three stoves – now I have had at least one person ask me to give her one. I said I didn’t have any more and she told me to go build another one and give it to her – this could get ugly. But, I told her I would teach the artisans and she could buy one from them. Thus, I’m going to talk with my artisans and ask when they would like to learn how to build them.
Speaking of my artisans – they seem like they are going to be a bigger project. An NGO is helping them build two new ovens in which to fire their pieces, but this NGO doesn’t have funds for improvements to existing stoves – like chimneys and roofs. So, I’m gonna put together a proposal and see what funds we can get. More on this in the future!
I also headed out to a market with them on Friday. It was this artisan market being held in a park in Santa Tecla. I basically just sat and watched them sell – but at least I got free food out of the deal and found some artisans that make cookies…the oatmeal raisin variety. I ate a lot of those and will prolly ask for more. Getting back to the community proved a little tight – there were a million people waiting for the bus at the terminal and it was a mad dash to get on. I, somehow, managed to get a seat! Though, the artisans didn’t realize it and when we finally got back and they saw me get off the bus, they were quite relieved. They thought they had accidentally left me back in Sonsonate. It was cute to see their concern.
Then, there are the English teachers. I’m working with two English teachers from the local school to work on their English (pronunciation, grammar and such), as well as teaching methods. This past Tuesday, I went into their classes to play a grammar game – it was tic tac toe but with words. In order to win the box for their team (whether it be x’s or o’s) they had to come up with a sentence correctly using the word in the box. They actually participated and the teachers were pleased. It was a good day.
On the other English front – my English classes bombed and I’m pretty happy about it. I prolly already mentioned it, but only two people signed up and so I canceled the classes. I can now say – ‘ I offered’ and I have. ‘tis nice.
Finally, I went to the swearing in of a new ADESCO up in Canton Carrizal. An ADESCO is a locally formed group of citizens to work together in order to help develop their community. After the swearing in, I went to one of their first meetings. I talked with the group and offered my assistance with technical stuff. The first being presentations to the directive about leadership. I also addressed their wanting of a project. Many wanted to start off with a large project – building a community house or repaving a road- I told them to think smaller. Before any NGO is going to help them with a large project, they want to see that the group has experience. This experience can be smaller projects – trash, fuel efficient stoves, new town signs – small things. So, hopefully, I can continue working with them and helping them get their legs beneath them.
I’ll start off with my little fuel efficient stoves. Finally – I have one of the woman using it and the others will start soon enough. The woman who is using it loves it – she says it cooks the fries quicker and with less wood! Also that the wind doesn’t effect the flame. Yey! She has even agreed to go with me to the school to teach the women there how to use the stove correctly and talk about how great it is. The only draw back is that I giften the first three stoves – now I have had at least one person ask me to give her one. I said I didn’t have any more and she told me to go build another one and give it to her – this could get ugly. But, I told her I would teach the artisans and she could buy one from them. Thus, I’m going to talk with my artisans and ask when they would like to learn how to build them.
Speaking of my artisans – they seem like they are going to be a bigger project. An NGO is helping them build two new ovens in which to fire their pieces, but this NGO doesn’t have funds for improvements to existing stoves – like chimneys and roofs. So, I’m gonna put together a proposal and see what funds we can get. More on this in the future!
I also headed out to a market with them on Friday. It was this artisan market being held in a park in Santa Tecla. I basically just sat and watched them sell – but at least I got free food out of the deal and found some artisans that make cookies…the oatmeal raisin variety. I ate a lot of those and will prolly ask for more. Getting back to the community proved a little tight – there were a million people waiting for the bus at the terminal and it was a mad dash to get on. I, somehow, managed to get a seat! Though, the artisans didn’t realize it and when we finally got back and they saw me get off the bus, they were quite relieved. They thought they had accidentally left me back in Sonsonate. It was cute to see their concern.
Then, there are the English teachers. I’m working with two English teachers from the local school to work on their English (pronunciation, grammar and such), as well as teaching methods. This past Tuesday, I went into their classes to play a grammar game – it was tic tac toe but with words. In order to win the box for their team (whether it be x’s or o’s) they had to come up with a sentence correctly using the word in the box. They actually participated and the teachers were pleased. It was a good day.
On the other English front – my English classes bombed and I’m pretty happy about it. I prolly already mentioned it, but only two people signed up and so I canceled the classes. I can now say – ‘ I offered’ and I have. ‘tis nice.
Finally, I went to the swearing in of a new ADESCO up in Canton Carrizal. An ADESCO is a locally formed group of citizens to work together in order to help develop their community. After the swearing in, I went to one of their first meetings. I talked with the group and offered my assistance with technical stuff. The first being presentations to the directive about leadership. I also addressed their wanting of a project. Many wanted to start off with a large project – building a community house or repaving a road- I told them to think smaller. Before any NGO is going to help them with a large project, they want to see that the group has experience. This experience can be smaller projects – trash, fuel efficient stoves, new town signs – small things. So, hopefully, I can continue working with them and helping them get their legs beneath them.
Monday, May 28, 2007
What´s up down in El Salvador
A number of little things have started going on – one may even say I’m starting to work!
I’ll start off with my little fuel efficient stoves. Finally – I have one of the woman using it and the others will start soon enough. The woman who is using it loves it – she says it cooks the fries quicker and with less wood! Also that the wind doesn’t effect the flame. Yey! She has even agreed to go with me to the school to teach the women there how to use the stove correctly and talk about how great it is. The only draw back is that I giften the first three stoves – now I have had at least one person ask me to give her one. I said I didn’t have any more and she told me to go build another one and give it to her – this could get ugly. But, I told her I would teach the artisans and she could buy one from them. Thus, I’m going to talk with my artisans and ask when they would like to learn how to build them.
Speaking of my artisans – they seem like they are going to be a bigger project. An NGO is helping them build two new ovens in which to fire their pieces, but this NGO doesn’t have funds for improvements to existing stoves – like chimneys and roofs. So, I’m gonna put together a proposal and see what funds we can get. More on this in the future!
I also headed out to a market with them on Friday. It was this artisan market being held in a park in Santa Tecla. I basically just sat and watched them sell – but at least I got free food out of the deal and found some artisans that make cookies…the oatmeal raisin variety. I ate a lot of those and will prolly ask for more. Getting back to the community proved a little tight – there were a million people waiting for the bus at the terminal and it was a mad dash to get on. I, somehow, managed to get a seat! Though, the artisans didn’t realize it and when we finally got back and they saw me get off the bus, they were quite relieved. They thought they had accidentally left me back in Sonsonate. It was cute to see their concern.
Then, there are the English teachers. I’m working with two English teachers from the local school to work on their English (pronunciation, grammar and such), as well as teaching methods. This past Tuesday, I went into their classes to play a grammar game – it was tic tac toe but with words. In order to win the box for their team (whether it be x’s or o’s) they had to come up with a sentence correctly using the word in the box. They actually participated and the teachers were pleased. It was a good day.
On the other English front – my English classes bombed and I’m pretty happy about it. I prolly already mentioned it, but only two people signed up and so I canceled the classes. I can now say – ‘ I offered’ and I have. ‘tis nice.
Finally, I went to the swearing in of a new ADESCO up in Canton Carrizal. An ADESCO is a locally formed group of citizens to work together in order to help develop their community. After the swearing in, I went to one of their first meetings. I talked with the group and offered my assistance with technical stuff. The first being presentations to the directive about leadership. I also addressed their wanting of a project. Many wanted to start off with a large project – building a community house or repaving a road- I told them to think smaller. Before any NGO is going to help them with a large project, they want to see that the group has experience. This experience can be smaller projects – trash, fuel efficient stoves, new town signs – small things. So, hopefully, I can continue working with them and helping them get their legs beneath them.
I’ll start off with my little fuel efficient stoves. Finally – I have one of the woman using it and the others will start soon enough. The woman who is using it loves it – she says it cooks the fries quicker and with less wood! Also that the wind doesn’t effect the flame. Yey! She has even agreed to go with me to the school to teach the women there how to use the stove correctly and talk about how great it is. The only draw back is that I giften the first three stoves – now I have had at least one person ask me to give her one. I said I didn’t have any more and she told me to go build another one and give it to her – this could get ugly. But, I told her I would teach the artisans and she could buy one from them. Thus, I’m going to talk with my artisans and ask when they would like to learn how to build them.
Speaking of my artisans – they seem like they are going to be a bigger project. An NGO is helping them build two new ovens in which to fire their pieces, but this NGO doesn’t have funds for improvements to existing stoves – like chimneys and roofs. So, I’m gonna put together a proposal and see what funds we can get. More on this in the future!
I also headed out to a market with them on Friday. It was this artisan market being held in a park in Santa Tecla. I basically just sat and watched them sell – but at least I got free food out of the deal and found some artisans that make cookies…the oatmeal raisin variety. I ate a lot of those and will prolly ask for more. Getting back to the community proved a little tight – there were a million people waiting for the bus at the terminal and it was a mad dash to get on. I, somehow, managed to get a seat! Though, the artisans didn’t realize it and when we finally got back and they saw me get off the bus, they were quite relieved. They thought they had accidentally left me back in Sonsonate. It was cute to see their concern.
Then, there are the English teachers. I’m working with two English teachers from the local school to work on their English (pronunciation, grammar and such), as well as teaching methods. This past Tuesday, I went into their classes to play a grammar game – it was tic tac toe but with words. In order to win the box for their team (whether it be x’s or o’s) they had to come up with a sentence correctly using the word in the box. They actually participated and the teachers were pleased. It was a good day.
On the other English front – my English classes bombed and I’m pretty happy about it. I prolly already mentioned it, but only two people signed up and so I canceled the classes. I can now say – ‘ I offered’ and I have. ‘tis nice.
Finally, I went to the swearing in of a new ADESCO up in Canton Carrizal. An ADESCO is a locally formed group of citizens to work together in order to help develop their community. After the swearing in, I went to one of their first meetings. I talked with the group and offered my assistance with technical stuff. The first being presentations to the directive about leadership. I also addressed their wanting of a project. Many wanted to start off with a large project – building a community house or repaving a road- I told them to think smaller. Before any NGO is going to help them with a large project, they want to see that the group has experience. This experience can be smaller projects – trash, fuel efficient stoves, new town signs – small things. So, hopefully, I can continue working with them and helping them get their legs beneath them.
Saturday, May 26, 2007
Never trust a waterfall...
Over the past weekend, I went to another small business meeting. This time is was held in Perkin (small town located in the department of Morazan). It’s a beautiful area and high enough that it gets cool at night. The hotel even had hot water! I almost used it all.
Anyway, I was lucky enough to get a ride from the capitol out there – cause it can be quite a hike in bus. However, to get to the capital, I had to leave my site at 6am … that was a little harsh.
We started our little meeting around 1:30ish, I want to say… Anyhow, it mainly focused in two areas - the first being a small catalog that we want to assemble. This catalog would demonstrate the different artisan crafts available within out communities to different shops. I should’ve started by saying that most people at this meeting had a group of artisans in their community – whether it be pottery, hammocks, or seed jewelry.
The second part of the meeting was spend on discussing how to form the beginning of a manual-type thing. It would be used to help future volunteers organize income growth opportunities within their communities. It would cover things like selecting a project (making sure you’re not doing the same thing as everyone else or assessing an opportunity you can take advantage of), basic math…things of that nature.
Overall, it was an interesting meeting. It didn’t go in the direction I thought it would, though maybe that’s good. It’ll be interesting to see how it works out in the end.
After all that fun, we just kinda hung around. I caught up on gossip – someone had old magazines. It was just a blah kinda night.
Sunday – not a bad day. After getting up, getting moving and eating, we were off! The group divided into two groups. One group went to check out another volunteers site and then the soccer game. My group chose to head over to a war museum (yes, very interesting. It was presented more from the perspective of the gorillas, but well done.) After that, we checked out a memorial as Mozote. Mozote is where a massacre occurred during the civil war – about 1000 people were killed. They included men, women and children. We had a wonderful guide who explained how the squadron of soldiers tricked the people into coming out and showed us where they were killed. It is a beautiful memorial and I highly recommend seeing if in town.
From there, it was getting a little late. I kinda wanted to head back to the capital so that I could catch a bus back to my site. I was told that wasn’t going to happen and instead we went on a hike….yey. We went down to the river Zapo and hiked for 30 minutes – well…it was suppose to be 30 minutes. A young Salvadorian kid approached us from behind an offered to lead us to the waterfall that was only 20 minutes away. Long story short – after an hour we had yet to arrive at the waterfall so we turned around and went back. It was a little bit of a bitch of a hike since I wasn’t wearing shoes meant for hiking – flip flops with an inch thick sole.
We made it back to the car around 3:30ish? Not sure – but then proceeded to rush back to the capital in a vain effort to get other people back in time for their buses. Yup, I was mad. I was more mad at the fact that I had to stay in the capital – it’s the end of the month and I don’t have enough money right now to cover such frivolous expenses. There was also the fact that I promised to help a friend with her English homework on Sunday night – that didn’t happen either.
So, Monday morning I got up early and got myself back to my site. Ya es todo.
Anyway, I was lucky enough to get a ride from the capitol out there – cause it can be quite a hike in bus. However, to get to the capital, I had to leave my site at 6am … that was a little harsh.
We started our little meeting around 1:30ish, I want to say… Anyhow, it mainly focused in two areas - the first being a small catalog that we want to assemble. This catalog would demonstrate the different artisan crafts available within out communities to different shops. I should’ve started by saying that most people at this meeting had a group of artisans in their community – whether it be pottery, hammocks, or seed jewelry.
The second part of the meeting was spend on discussing how to form the beginning of a manual-type thing. It would be used to help future volunteers organize income growth opportunities within their communities. It would cover things like selecting a project (making sure you’re not doing the same thing as everyone else or assessing an opportunity you can take advantage of), basic math…things of that nature.
Overall, it was an interesting meeting. It didn’t go in the direction I thought it would, though maybe that’s good. It’ll be interesting to see how it works out in the end.
After all that fun, we just kinda hung around. I caught up on gossip – someone had old magazines. It was just a blah kinda night.
Sunday – not a bad day. After getting up, getting moving and eating, we were off! The group divided into two groups. One group went to check out another volunteers site and then the soccer game. My group chose to head over to a war museum (yes, very interesting. It was presented more from the perspective of the gorillas, but well done.) After that, we checked out a memorial as Mozote. Mozote is where a massacre occurred during the civil war – about 1000 people were killed. They included men, women and children. We had a wonderful guide who explained how the squadron of soldiers tricked the people into coming out and showed us where they were killed. It is a beautiful memorial and I highly recommend seeing if in town.
From there, it was getting a little late. I kinda wanted to head back to the capital so that I could catch a bus back to my site. I was told that wasn’t going to happen and instead we went on a hike….yey. We went down to the river Zapo and hiked for 30 minutes – well…it was suppose to be 30 minutes. A young Salvadorian kid approached us from behind an offered to lead us to the waterfall that was only 20 minutes away. Long story short – after an hour we had yet to arrive at the waterfall so we turned around and went back. It was a little bit of a bitch of a hike since I wasn’t wearing shoes meant for hiking – flip flops with an inch thick sole.
We made it back to the car around 3:30ish? Not sure – but then proceeded to rush back to the capital in a vain effort to get other people back in time for their buses. Yup, I was mad. I was more mad at the fact that I had to stay in the capital – it’s the end of the month and I don’t have enough money right now to cover such frivolous expenses. There was also the fact that I promised to help a friend with her English homework on Sunday night – that didn’t happen either.
So, Monday morning I got up early and got myself back to my site. Ya es todo.
Saturday, May 12, 2007
Pics!
These pics span a long time...sorry for the delay!
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The rainy season has come!
I should clarify – I call it the rainy season, they call it winter. I am unable to bring myself to call it winter because the temperature still fails to dip below hot. Winter basically means you can actually sleep with a sheet. Though, I will admit – the thunder storms are spectacular. Not spectacular in the fact that they knock out the power really easily, but spectacular in their strength.
There are only two problems I have with ‘winter’ down here. The first being the shear amount of mosquitoes. I went from being bitten every once and a while in my house to really having to cover or use spray. (I also use an incense type thing that I’ve not seen in the US – but it works!) This is from all the small puddles that the rain forms and mosquitoes breed in. I should actually expand this to include all bugs – they have all come out of the wood works. I’m talking flying cockroaches, beetles, evil ants – you name it and they have come. However, I will admit to having batting practice with my broom while trying to get a flying cockroach out of my house. Eventually, I did have success and shot his ass out my back door – it was kinda fun. My second problem is rats. My house is along a river…uphill so I’m not in risk of flooding…but the rats come up when the river is high. I hate hearing them up in the roof. I’ll have to start guarding my food more and put out some ‘bait’. Maybe I’ll borrow someone’s cat.
I believe I am taking on my first project – the restoration of the Church. The Church here in my little community is actually from the colonial period – so we’re gonna work on it and try and conserve it. I went and talked to the Padre (father or priest) and he was all about it. The only way I can work on this project is through the aspect of restoration due to the fact that Peace Corps is a religious. So…I’m nervous, but I’ll see how it goes.
Otherwise, life moves on!
There are only two problems I have with ‘winter’ down here. The first being the shear amount of mosquitoes. I went from being bitten every once and a while in my house to really having to cover or use spray. (I also use an incense type thing that I’ve not seen in the US – but it works!) This is from all the small puddles that the rain forms and mosquitoes breed in. I should actually expand this to include all bugs – they have all come out of the wood works. I’m talking flying cockroaches, beetles, evil ants – you name it and they have come. However, I will admit to having batting practice with my broom while trying to get a flying cockroach out of my house. Eventually, I did have success and shot his ass out my back door – it was kinda fun. My second problem is rats. My house is along a river…uphill so I’m not in risk of flooding…but the rats come up when the river is high. I hate hearing them up in the roof. I’ll have to start guarding my food more and put out some ‘bait’. Maybe I’ll borrow someone’s cat.
I believe I am taking on my first project – the restoration of the Church. The Church here in my little community is actually from the colonial period – so we’re gonna work on it and try and conserve it. I went and talked to the Padre (father or priest) and he was all about it. The only way I can work on this project is through the aspect of restoration due to the fact that Peace Corps is a religious. So…I’m nervous, but I’ll see how it goes.
Otherwise, life moves on!
Saturday, May 05, 2007
A slow quick week
I could of titled this entry as ‘the package that was not to be’ – unfortunately, I was unable to get a package from Aunt Joanne. There seems to of been a miscommunication in relation to the mailings of packages. Packages are usually sent to me via regular mail because sending it through a specialized carrier (fedex/dhl) requires me to go to the airport to pick it up. There are also other numerous costs that were adding up that in the end defeated the chance of me getting the package….and now those evil people at DHL are eating my Girl Scout cookies!! Darn them!
That pretty much killed off Monday. Thankfully Tuesday was better. This ‘lil Ehlen BBQed it up! That’s right, I bought myself a $6 BBQ & charcoal and had chicken/potatoes that night. It’s a little harder to get the charcoal going since I don’t have any lighter fluid or alcohol in the house (I know, a shock about the lighter fluid). But I did it! Next up will be BBQing some steak? How sweet can it get….
That leads me to the stoves. I’ve placed all three within the community. The first two went to individual venders and the third went to the school. I’m anxiously awaiting results and to hear the opinions of the women. Then it will be onward toward teaching my artisans how to build them. Hopefully, it’ll all work out.
Otherwise, I just have been organizing a few little things. Hopefully, they will start coming together within the next few weeks.
That pretty much killed off Monday. Thankfully Tuesday was better. This ‘lil Ehlen BBQed it up! That’s right, I bought myself a $6 BBQ & charcoal and had chicken/potatoes that night. It’s a little harder to get the charcoal going since I don’t have any lighter fluid or alcohol in the house (I know, a shock about the lighter fluid). But I did it! Next up will be BBQing some steak? How sweet can it get….
That leads me to the stoves. I’ve placed all three within the community. The first two went to individual venders and the third went to the school. I’m anxiously awaiting results and to hear the opinions of the women. Then it will be onward toward teaching my artisans how to build them. Hopefully, it’ll all work out.
Otherwise, I just have been organizing a few little things. Hopefully, they will start coming together within the next few weeks.
Sunday, April 29, 2007
Side note
Gotta read from the bottom entry up to the top - or it'll be all out of sequence.
Who likes reading out of sequence?
Who likes reading out of sequence?
The Week Back
This week – I was actually busy! Who knew that could happen.
Anyway, I spent a good part of the week setting up things for my presentations that were on Friday. I gave one presentation about gender equality and the other about adolescent pregnancy, though, on the second one I had a nurse come in to give the talk about birth control methods and the condom demonstration.
Thankfully, the groups were small – only 8 students in the morning and 8 in the afternoon. I find big groups hard to control. Especially since teachers like to leave while I’m giving the presentation – they take it as a break. This makes it difficult to maintain the students’ attention and present the material.
During the week, I also built the final fuel efficient stove. I was using some of the sugar mixture from the first stoves. But, it smelt as if some of the sugar had begun the process of fermentation. That stuff smelled incredible strong, it almost knocked me down. But hey, its all good. I’m also in the process of testing the stoves. So far, they seem to work. I’m not sure how much wood they save. There seems to be some concern about the distance of the pot from the fire. I don’t know.
I also got cornered by the Priest of the Church. Well, first he invited me to mass and then to talk afterward. What am I going to say, no? You have to go once the priest invites you. So, after mass, I went back to say hi. I had to wait for a few minutes…so I began to imagine him starting to question me about the homily. He didn’t, instead he asked why he had only seen me at mass for Christmas – damn. I explained that it was difficult for me to come to a 2 hour long mass because I can’t listen to Spanish for such a long period of time without getting lost. We then moved on to topics that were even more fun. He initially though that Peace Corps had something to do with the Peace Accords that had been signed in 1992 down here (to end the civil war). I explained that I had nothing to do with that and then explained what I was here for. He then started to ask for help with the Church, since it is in desperate need of repairs. Unfortunately, I can’t make it one of my projects since the we have to be a religious, as well as a political and things of that nature. Though, I’ll still see what I can do.
Anyway, I spent a good part of the week setting up things for my presentations that were on Friday. I gave one presentation about gender equality and the other about adolescent pregnancy, though, on the second one I had a nurse come in to give the talk about birth control methods and the condom demonstration.
Thankfully, the groups were small – only 8 students in the morning and 8 in the afternoon. I find big groups hard to control. Especially since teachers like to leave while I’m giving the presentation – they take it as a break. This makes it difficult to maintain the students’ attention and present the material.
During the week, I also built the final fuel efficient stove. I was using some of the sugar mixture from the first stoves. But, it smelt as if some of the sugar had begun the process of fermentation. That stuff smelled incredible strong, it almost knocked me down. But hey, its all good. I’m also in the process of testing the stoves. So far, they seem to work. I’m not sure how much wood they save. There seems to be some concern about the distance of the pot from the fire. I don’t know.
I also got cornered by the Priest of the Church. Well, first he invited me to mass and then to talk afterward. What am I going to say, no? You have to go once the priest invites you. So, after mass, I went back to say hi. I had to wait for a few minutes…so I began to imagine him starting to question me about the homily. He didn’t, instead he asked why he had only seen me at mass for Christmas – damn. I explained that it was difficult for me to come to a 2 hour long mass because I can’t listen to Spanish for such a long period of time without getting lost. We then moved on to topics that were even more fun. He initially though that Peace Corps had something to do with the Peace Accords that had been signed in 1992 down here (to end the civil war). I explained that I had nothing to do with that and then explained what I was here for. He then started to ask for help with the Church, since it is in desperate need of repairs. Unfortunately, I can’t make it one of my projects since the we have to be a religious, as well as a political and things of that nature. Though, I’ll still see what I can do.
Then we came back.....
After our wonderful stay at the Best Western….it was to the airport. Somehow, I’m not exactly sure how, Maryann got me on the plane.
It was a short ride to El Salvador.
We sat and had lunch in the airport before I got up to go. It was horribly hard to leave her there, doing her homework. Yup, it was ugly.
I slowly made my way through customs – cause there was a huge line – got my bags, and hopped on a $3 shuttle.
Thankfully, that night there were a whole lot of volunteers at the Estancia. So, I wasn’t alone, but had to guard my toblerone from theft.
Sunday I went back to my site and saw Iris – who promptly fed me lunch…she is just so good. She also called the muchacha to come and was clothes for me. Of which I had a lot – it’s rough robbing Maryann of her clothes.
The other good thing was that I had a busy week…those can be lifesavers sometimes.
It was a short ride to El Salvador.
We sat and had lunch in the airport before I got up to go. It was horribly hard to leave her there, doing her homework. Yup, it was ugly.
I slowly made my way through customs – cause there was a huge line – got my bags, and hopped on a $3 shuttle.
Thankfully, that night there were a whole lot of volunteers at the Estancia. So, I wasn’t alone, but had to guard my toblerone from theft.
Sunday I went back to my site and saw Iris – who promptly fed me lunch…she is just so good. She also called the muchacha to come and was clothes for me. Of which I had a lot – it’s rough robbing Maryann of her clothes.
The other good thing was that I had a busy week…those can be lifesavers sometimes.
Rafting
So, I believe that brings us to the 18th. Maryann and I got to the hotel around 8pmish. It was good for what we wanted it for, a place to sleep for a few hours before our next days activities. Plus, I was able to get us a Peace Corps discount – since that is the hotel the volunteers use. Otherwise, it was a pretty run down place.
Our final activity of an amazing trip was river rafting. They picked us up at 6:30am and took us to their business center, which is about 2 hours away from the capitol. Apparently, we went through three different types of forest – a cloud, a rain and another type that I can’t remember. I love it when tour companies try and sell the bus trip as part of the adventure. It’s not, it’s a bus trip – get over it.
Anywho, the trip was broken up between those who were there for two days and those who were going to do it all in one day. We were part of the first group. We were paired up with a pair from Salt Lake City and a prankster guide. The other two couples on the trip were very obviously from the hard core business sector. It was fun talking to them.
Anyway, we paddled until 3 or 4pm. We made stops for lunch, waterfalls and cool pools. The rapids weren’t to bad, since they are still in the dry season. Though, you could tell when a big rapid was coming up since the photographer would paddle up ahead.
We pulled in the lodge and just chilled for a little while. Maryann and I checked out small pools and waterfalls before finally succumbing to the call of the hammocks.
That night everyone crashed early. We ate a fabulous dinner – they even prepared me tuna instead of beans since they found out about my bean problem. Afterward, I proceeded to beat the photographer at 4 out of 5 rounds of connect five. He assord me he was letting me win out of courtesy.
The next morning was started with a wonderful breakfast – I even helped a guy out who h a type of bee land in his syrup….he wasn’t so pleased. Otherwise, we had a hike up to a water slide. The water was definitely cooler up there. It was a fun little slide, but I think we were more interested in continuing down the river. It was at this little waterfall that I realized that I had failed to put my contacts in. So, Maryann being the wonderful sister she is, fastened a glasses stabilizer system out of medical tape…it’s a shame we don’t have photographic evidence.
Anyway, we paddled our butts off and had a great time doing it. I randomly got knocked off the boat, and our guide had us paddle head first into a very large rock. We believed right to the very end that he would turn us…he didn’t. Maryann and I thought it was hilarious, the others not so much. Maryann and I also got a ride from the kayaker when we fell to far behind our boat. Yup…he had to work hard to get us back – because of the life vests of course.
At the end, we all piled back on the bus for the ride back to the center for some lunch. It was a good lunch. Then they gave us rides back to our hotels. Maryann and I switched hotels and went to the Best Western – which turned out to be a great idea. It had a free shuttle service to the airport, a free happy hour and free internet. Score!
I celebrated my last night with a hot bath, a steak dinner and the theft of Maryann’s stuff. Bwa ha ha ha ha.
Our final activity of an amazing trip was river rafting. They picked us up at 6:30am and took us to their business center, which is about 2 hours away from the capitol. Apparently, we went through three different types of forest – a cloud, a rain and another type that I can’t remember. I love it when tour companies try and sell the bus trip as part of the adventure. It’s not, it’s a bus trip – get over it.
Anywho, the trip was broken up between those who were there for two days and those who were going to do it all in one day. We were part of the first group. We were paired up with a pair from Salt Lake City and a prankster guide. The other two couples on the trip were very obviously from the hard core business sector. It was fun talking to them.
Anyway, we paddled until 3 or 4pm. We made stops for lunch, waterfalls and cool pools. The rapids weren’t to bad, since they are still in the dry season. Though, you could tell when a big rapid was coming up since the photographer would paddle up ahead.
We pulled in the lodge and just chilled for a little while. Maryann and I checked out small pools and waterfalls before finally succumbing to the call of the hammocks.
That night everyone crashed early. We ate a fabulous dinner – they even prepared me tuna instead of beans since they found out about my bean problem. Afterward, I proceeded to beat the photographer at 4 out of 5 rounds of connect five. He assord me he was letting me win out of courtesy.
The next morning was started with a wonderful breakfast – I even helped a guy out who h a type of bee land in his syrup….he wasn’t so pleased. Otherwise, we had a hike up to a water slide. The water was definitely cooler up there. It was a fun little slide, but I think we were more interested in continuing down the river. It was at this little waterfall that I realized that I had failed to put my contacts in. So, Maryann being the wonderful sister she is, fastened a glasses stabilizer system out of medical tape…it’s a shame we don’t have photographic evidence.
Anyway, we paddled our butts off and had a great time doing it. I randomly got knocked off the boat, and our guide had us paddle head first into a very large rock. We believed right to the very end that he would turn us…he didn’t. Maryann and I thought it was hilarious, the others not so much. Maryann and I also got a ride from the kayaker when we fell to far behind our boat. Yup…he had to work hard to get us back – because of the life vests of course.
At the end, we all piled back on the bus for the ride back to the center for some lunch. It was a good lunch. Then they gave us rides back to our hotels. Maryann and I switched hotels and went to the Best Western – which turned out to be a great idea. It had a free shuttle service to the airport, a free happy hour and free internet. Score!
I celebrated my last night with a hot bath, a steak dinner and the theft of Maryann’s stuff. Bwa ha ha ha ha.
Diving in Playa Hermosa
So, to actually get to the beautiful Playa Hermosa, Maryann took this shuttle service. Which, granted, was a little more expensive then the public buses, but if we were to take those we would have had to go all the way back to the capitol and then out to the beach – a long ride, practically all day. So, we took the 5 hour option that included door to door service and a snack! Yey!
Playa Hermosa is a beach that is just really starting to take off as a tourist destination – it’s not there yet, but getting there. Our beautiful hotel was located right on the beach and had a good restaurant. Around the area were a few more hotels being constructed. We got there sort of late, so it was just an evening of a wonderful dinner (I had the filet minion – it was good) and to bed.
Now, the whole reason we chose to come to this particular beach was for diving. So, early Sunday morning we headed over to the dive shop. I didn’t have my certification card on me because directing my family where to search through my things back in the US didn’t quite work out. Normally, this isn’t a problem because they can look these thing up on line – the web site was down on Sunday morning. So, we missed out on morning diving but got it in time for the afternoon dive. We weren’t thrilled about that, but such is life. We went snorkeling, or tried to, along the beach instead. Two minutes after getting into the water, my goggles self-destructed. Seriously, I’m talking about lens popping out and rubber coming undone – I’m a little agitated about this cause they were suppose to be good goggles and I had only used them a hand full of times.
Anyhow, the afternoon dive was beautiful. It was a spot called Argentina. We met a nice pair of friends diving, whom would soon become our dive buddies. I won’t go into all the cool stuff we saw – including a sea horse, but just know it was cool. My only problem during all the dives was seasickness – I didn’t get it while the boat was moving, it was only when the boat stopped that things turned ugly.
Once we got back, we showered and just recouped – diving can be very tiring – with the pulling on of the dive suit, the tanks, the currents and getting back in that stupid boat. It was then off to a wonderful little restaurant. Unfortunately, this little restaurant was about a 15 minute walk away….in the dark. But the food was amazing.
Then it was Monday. We met our dive buddies on the beach around 8:30ish to go off to a dive site that was approximately 45 minutes away, but well worth it. On our way out, we got to see a pack of dolphins jumping out of the water and riding the waves just below the surface. It was really cool to see. We also saw packs of sting rays? Well…one type of ray. The dive site was beautiful. There were white tip sharks, huge manta rays, sea turtles, and many lively fish. And the currents were incredible. Everyone was just flying back in forth in unison under the water. It was a two-tank trip, meaning we got to make two dives. It was ugly between those dives…I felt incredibly ill. But I tell you, once I was a foot or two under the water – I felt fine.
Since we got back late from that dive trip, we couldn’t hit up the afternoon, which was fine by me cause I was exhausted. I think we just spent the afternoon chilling at the dive shop, reading on the beach, and just relaxing. It was nice.
For dinner, we headed back to the phenomenal restaurant – but this time we avoided the dark beach and hit up the even sketchier streets. Halfway though our walk, we met up with a random guy from the US who had just gotten to the beach and was looking for a place to eat. We invited him along – figuring if anyone attacked us we would throw him in front – and continued on our way. He turned out to be a nice guy taking a vacation before starting a new job.
Then, came our last diving day, Tuesday. We didn’t really enjoy these two dives. We didn’t have our dive buddies, the water was cold, visibility was nothing and the people we went diving with weren’t all that. It was good to get the experience, but still. I guess nothing could honestly follow up the previous days diving.
That afternoon, we chilled at our hotel until our dive buddies stopped by and invited us to their hotel for some drink and monkey viewing. There weren’t any monkeys, but there was a nice strawberry daiquiri. We just watched a beautiful sunset and then headed back to the hotel for dinner – neither us really wanted to hike it to any other place.
We actually ate dinner with a nice couple who was celebrating their anniversary. We’d been talking to them all week, and finally sat down with them. They are a couple who knew just how to pick on each other.
The next day was more or less a traveling day. The morning was spent on the beach and the afternoon in a shuttle bus.
Playa Hermosa is a beach that is just really starting to take off as a tourist destination – it’s not there yet, but getting there. Our beautiful hotel was located right on the beach and had a good restaurant. Around the area were a few more hotels being constructed. We got there sort of late, so it was just an evening of a wonderful dinner (I had the filet minion – it was good) and to bed.
Now, the whole reason we chose to come to this particular beach was for diving. So, early Sunday morning we headed over to the dive shop. I didn’t have my certification card on me because directing my family where to search through my things back in the US didn’t quite work out. Normally, this isn’t a problem because they can look these thing up on line – the web site was down on Sunday morning. So, we missed out on morning diving but got it in time for the afternoon dive. We weren’t thrilled about that, but such is life. We went snorkeling, or tried to, along the beach instead. Two minutes after getting into the water, my goggles self-destructed. Seriously, I’m talking about lens popping out and rubber coming undone – I’m a little agitated about this cause they were suppose to be good goggles and I had only used them a hand full of times.
Anyhow, the afternoon dive was beautiful. It was a spot called Argentina. We met a nice pair of friends diving, whom would soon become our dive buddies. I won’t go into all the cool stuff we saw – including a sea horse, but just know it was cool. My only problem during all the dives was seasickness – I didn’t get it while the boat was moving, it was only when the boat stopped that things turned ugly.
Once we got back, we showered and just recouped – diving can be very tiring – with the pulling on of the dive suit, the tanks, the currents and getting back in that stupid boat. It was then off to a wonderful little restaurant. Unfortunately, this little restaurant was about a 15 minute walk away….in the dark. But the food was amazing.
Then it was Monday. We met our dive buddies on the beach around 8:30ish to go off to a dive site that was approximately 45 minutes away, but well worth it. On our way out, we got to see a pack of dolphins jumping out of the water and riding the waves just below the surface. It was really cool to see. We also saw packs of sting rays? Well…one type of ray. The dive site was beautiful. There were white tip sharks, huge manta rays, sea turtles, and many lively fish. And the currents were incredible. Everyone was just flying back in forth in unison under the water. It was a two-tank trip, meaning we got to make two dives. It was ugly between those dives…I felt incredibly ill. But I tell you, once I was a foot or two under the water – I felt fine.
Since we got back late from that dive trip, we couldn’t hit up the afternoon, which was fine by me cause I was exhausted. I think we just spent the afternoon chilling at the dive shop, reading on the beach, and just relaxing. It was nice.
For dinner, we headed back to the phenomenal restaurant – but this time we avoided the dark beach and hit up the even sketchier streets. Halfway though our walk, we met up with a random guy from the US who had just gotten to the beach and was looking for a place to eat. We invited him along – figuring if anyone attacked us we would throw him in front – and continued on our way. He turned out to be a nice guy taking a vacation before starting a new job.
Then, came our last diving day, Tuesday. We didn’t really enjoy these two dives. We didn’t have our dive buddies, the water was cold, visibility was nothing and the people we went diving with weren’t all that. It was good to get the experience, but still. I guess nothing could honestly follow up the previous days diving.
That afternoon, we chilled at our hotel until our dive buddies stopped by and invited us to their hotel for some drink and monkey viewing. There weren’t any monkeys, but there was a nice strawberry daiquiri. We just watched a beautiful sunset and then headed back to the hotel for dinner – neither us really wanted to hike it to any other place.
We actually ate dinner with a nice couple who was celebrating their anniversary. We’d been talking to them all week, and finally sat down with them. They are a couple who knew just how to pick on each other.
The next day was more or less a traveling day. The morning was spent on the beach and the afternoon in a shuttle bus.
Arenal/Fortuna – First Stop
Wednesday morning, Maryann and I hoped into the Alcaldia’s pick up and got a ride to the airport. We were off to Costa Rica!
After we landed, we hoped a cab to the bus terminal to pick up the bus for San Carlso – where we hoped to catch the next bus to La Fortuna. It looked like we were gonna make it since we cached the 3:30pm special. Specials don’t stop as often as the regular buses. Unfortunately – fogged stopped any chance of that happening. We got there 5 minutes to late. But, instead of waiting two hours for the next bus….we hopped a taxi. The guy did the job off the meter….but I think he underestimated how far he would actually of had to go, so, he screwed himself a little bit on that one.
Anyway, we got to the hotel around 8ish? We checked into our beautiful room and then went and got dinner – cause we were famished. The hotels restaurant wasn’t that bad. After all that eating fun – we went back to a room full of ants. Mostly in the bathroom – but big guys. So, we opted to call the front desk and change rooms. This turned out to be great for two reasons – one being that there were no ants in the second room and the second being that the back area of the room had a phenomenal view of the volcano.
That brings us to Thursday when we went cannoning in the morning. That’s when you repel down sides of rocks next to water – or at least that’s how it was for us. It started off a little rocky since my stomach decided that vacation was when it didn’t want to feel well – but then everything settle in time for the first repel. I believe we did a total of about 5 repels with a group of about 8 or 10 people. It was a fun time of getting wet and learning a new skill – I should get a Girl Scout patch or something. The repelling even came with lunch! That is where we met the owner of the business. She was an American and a little over eager. It was funny to see and a little annoying when she got pushy. Maryann and I soon noticed a trend – if an American owned the business - there was always a release form to sign, but if a Costa Rican owned it – there wasn’t.
After all the fun of the morning, we just chilled in the afternoon. Or should I say that I just chilled in the afternoon? Maryann had to do some homework. I checked out the natural spring pools and the spa – who doesn’t love a late afternoon massage? I had quite a number of knots in need of some work. And then both of us hit up a nice steak dinner. I miss good steak. You know – a piece where you don’t have to cut with the grain of the meat and it doesn’t have to be cooked all the way through. It was wonderful.
Friday was a packed day – we’re not about lazy vacations apparently. In the morning, we went caving (or spelunking for those of you in on the vocab). We had the fortune of being the only two people who had signed up for the tour that morning. I’ll get into why this was fortunate later. Anyway, we got there and found out this wasn’t a cave overly touristy – you still needed to wear helmets with the lights on top. We hiked through and checked out the rather large spiders, the different bats and the beautiful rock formations. And since it was just the two of us and the guide – we got to go check out smaller and less visited areas. Of course, this included me crawling 20 feet on my stomach through a rather small opening – thank God, I’m not claustrophobic. Other fun included getting hit on the head with a stick a few times. Explanation – before crawling through a small opening, the guide advised us to keep our heads low until we were sure we had cleared the rocks above. So, I go crawling through and lift my head and whack it into the rock (don’t worry, I have a helmet on)…I then crawl a little farther and do the same thing. I then look up and see the guide was whacking us on the head every time we lifted our heads. What a sick joke that Maryann and I found hilarious. We then made our way out of the cave via the crawl and when back to their center. They then asked us to help film a short thing explaining why it is best if you don’t bring your camera and let them take the pictures…which was true since it was wet and dark. We’re still waiting to get that film back.
The afternoon was a nicely relaxing one. We hung out at our pools till 3 or 4ish and then headed into town for some food. It was really good – I love rotisserie chicken. The town itself was nice to check out. They had some little shops and a town center. Around 5ish we hopped a taxi to take us to some other natural springs. We went later in order to get the lower price and enjoy the hot water when it was cool out and not while it was boiling out. This springs are naturally heated by the volcano. They had springs of various temperatures. We, personally, staked out a spot where a seat had been formed and the hot water could come crashing down your back. It was wonderful. We spent a few hours just chilling in the hot water and switching pools. We also spent time being lost. Those pathways were very confusing. And once we were done – it was on to the dessert bar. That’s right – tiramisu, mousse, melted chocolate/caramel – all a little piece of heaven.
Then is was Saturday – our last day there or least half day. We woke up and got our free breakfast. Then it was off to the hotel zip lines. Zip lines are lines that have been strung between two large trees. You connect on and fly down the line. I seemed to have trouble stopping and thus got the reputation of hitting trees. I want to clarify that I never actually hit a tree – I just came in a little quick. After the first few, I’m waiting at the next platform and look over just in time to see Maryann in the superman position flying down this line (with the help of one of the guides). I was like – that is so typical. The next line she went down upside-down. When they saw I was jealous, I got to do it too. I must say, it helps to be two single girls vacationing – cause the guides weren’t gonna do that with the girls who’s boyfriends were standing right next to them. Hehehe.
Alas, that brought to an end our adventures at Fortuna. We hopped on a shuttle bus headed for La Playa Hermosa.
After we landed, we hoped a cab to the bus terminal to pick up the bus for San Carlso – where we hoped to catch the next bus to La Fortuna. It looked like we were gonna make it since we cached the 3:30pm special. Specials don’t stop as often as the regular buses. Unfortunately – fogged stopped any chance of that happening. We got there 5 minutes to late. But, instead of waiting two hours for the next bus….we hopped a taxi. The guy did the job off the meter….but I think he underestimated how far he would actually of had to go, so, he screwed himself a little bit on that one.
Anyway, we got to the hotel around 8ish? We checked into our beautiful room and then went and got dinner – cause we were famished. The hotels restaurant wasn’t that bad. After all that eating fun – we went back to a room full of ants. Mostly in the bathroom – but big guys. So, we opted to call the front desk and change rooms. This turned out to be great for two reasons – one being that there were no ants in the second room and the second being that the back area of the room had a phenomenal view of the volcano.
That brings us to Thursday when we went cannoning in the morning. That’s when you repel down sides of rocks next to water – or at least that’s how it was for us. It started off a little rocky since my stomach decided that vacation was when it didn’t want to feel well – but then everything settle in time for the first repel. I believe we did a total of about 5 repels with a group of about 8 or 10 people. It was a fun time of getting wet and learning a new skill – I should get a Girl Scout patch or something. The repelling even came with lunch! That is where we met the owner of the business. She was an American and a little over eager. It was funny to see and a little annoying when she got pushy. Maryann and I soon noticed a trend – if an American owned the business - there was always a release form to sign, but if a Costa Rican owned it – there wasn’t.
After all the fun of the morning, we just chilled in the afternoon. Or should I say that I just chilled in the afternoon? Maryann had to do some homework. I checked out the natural spring pools and the spa – who doesn’t love a late afternoon massage? I had quite a number of knots in need of some work. And then both of us hit up a nice steak dinner. I miss good steak. You know – a piece where you don’t have to cut with the grain of the meat and it doesn’t have to be cooked all the way through. It was wonderful.
Friday was a packed day – we’re not about lazy vacations apparently. In the morning, we went caving (or spelunking for those of you in on the vocab). We had the fortune of being the only two people who had signed up for the tour that morning. I’ll get into why this was fortunate later. Anyway, we got there and found out this wasn’t a cave overly touristy – you still needed to wear helmets with the lights on top. We hiked through and checked out the rather large spiders, the different bats and the beautiful rock formations. And since it was just the two of us and the guide – we got to go check out smaller and less visited areas. Of course, this included me crawling 20 feet on my stomach through a rather small opening – thank God, I’m not claustrophobic. Other fun included getting hit on the head with a stick a few times. Explanation – before crawling through a small opening, the guide advised us to keep our heads low until we were sure we had cleared the rocks above. So, I go crawling through and lift my head and whack it into the rock (don’t worry, I have a helmet on)…I then crawl a little farther and do the same thing. I then look up and see the guide was whacking us on the head every time we lifted our heads. What a sick joke that Maryann and I found hilarious. We then made our way out of the cave via the crawl and when back to their center. They then asked us to help film a short thing explaining why it is best if you don’t bring your camera and let them take the pictures…which was true since it was wet and dark. We’re still waiting to get that film back.
The afternoon was a nicely relaxing one. We hung out at our pools till 3 or 4ish and then headed into town for some food. It was really good – I love rotisserie chicken. The town itself was nice to check out. They had some little shops and a town center. Around 5ish we hopped a taxi to take us to some other natural springs. We went later in order to get the lower price and enjoy the hot water when it was cool out and not while it was boiling out. This springs are naturally heated by the volcano. They had springs of various temperatures. We, personally, staked out a spot where a seat had been formed and the hot water could come crashing down your back. It was wonderful. We spent a few hours just chilling in the hot water and switching pools. We also spent time being lost. Those pathways were very confusing. And once we were done – it was on to the dessert bar. That’s right – tiramisu, mousse, melted chocolate/caramel – all a little piece of heaven.
Then is was Saturday – our last day there or least half day. We woke up and got our free breakfast. Then it was off to the hotel zip lines. Zip lines are lines that have been strung between two large trees. You connect on and fly down the line. I seemed to have trouble stopping and thus got the reputation of hitting trees. I want to clarify that I never actually hit a tree – I just came in a little quick. After the first few, I’m waiting at the next platform and look over just in time to see Maryann in the superman position flying down this line (with the help of one of the guides). I was like – that is so typical. The next line she went down upside-down. When they saw I was jealous, I got to do it too. I must say, it helps to be two single girls vacationing – cause the guides weren’t gonna do that with the girls who’s boyfriends were standing right next to them. Hehehe.
Alas, that brought to an end our adventures at Fortuna. We hopped on a shuttle bus headed for La Playa Hermosa.
Tuesday, April 24, 2007
Maryann & El Salvador
My wonderful sister few down on April 8th (Easter) for a visit and vacation. I actually went into the capitol on the 7th since her flight was coming in early on the 8th – I then failed to sleep that night for paranoia that I would oversleep and fail to pick her up. I’m guessing nobody is too surprised by that. Anyway, I got to the airport early and waited for her to arrive. She came out and promptly went in the other direction from where I was waiting. After a brief yell – she was back on track.
We immediately hoped into a taxi and left for the western bus terminal – that’s right…I made my sister get on the chicken bus. Alright, the first bus wasn’t a chicken bus…but the second one was. She got good experiences on both buses. The first because there was a little girl that kept wanting to touch her hair and who’s mother was asleep – so nobody could stop her. I was of course paranoid the entire time that our luggage would get ‘lost’ during the ride or transferring between rides.
So, we arrived in my little pueblito at about 12:30. I immediately brought her over to Iris and Sonia’s houses – neither of whom was home. Then we picked up food for lunch and eggs to dye for Easter. (I won’t mention how my sister forgot to bring down my Easter box – but she did manage to bring down a chocolate bunny….thanks Tory!) So, during this process, we need vinegar. So, I walked up and Iris was there! I promptly robed her of some vinegar and invited her down. She walked in and promptly yelled at me for not having a table cloth on the table for my sister. I had to explain that we took it off and put down newspaper to dye eggs. I was then forgiven. The two of them then started talking (through me translating – that got tiring) and just both making fun of me. I should of refused to translate. Any who – during all this fun Rachael came for dinner and egg dying fun (She named Darth Egganator – yes, we had a Star Wars egg dying kite). She was also good enough to bring dessert – brownies and ice cream. Iris had to leave before dinner – the whole running the store thing. Maryann made a lovely roast, mashed potatoes and cream corn…yes, I made my sister cook dinner. Anyway – it was a lovely evening with eggs being dyed, bolos knocking on the door, wine being drunk and food being gobbled.
Monday morning was a lazy morning because the alcaldia was closed for the Easter holiday. We just slept in, made pancakes (or…it could be said I made Maryann make eggs…she did a lot of cooking in my site) and had Maryann do her homework. We eventually ventured out to find lunch and check on a few things. The things were in relation to the stoves we built in the afternoon. Mostly dealing with the stands. Anyway, we wound up building 2 out of the three stoves due to a lack of an ingredient – my bad. It took a few hours to accomplish and was well documented by Maryann. It got a little frustrating at the end – Sonia was harassing me that I wasn’t giving her a stove…I told her when she bought the tambo and supplies I would happily build her one. Sometimes, she just gets that way, but I won’t go into that.
After all that fun, we headed home for showers and a bit of R&R. Maryann was first to shower and was quickly chased out of the shower by a rather large cicada. I wound up having to kill it…I hate killing those things. I forget what we wound up having for dinner, but we eventually made our way back over to Sonias to watch my favorite soap opera. It took some explaining to find out what was going on. After all that, I crashed that night. It’s tiring switching between languages.
Tuesday went by quickly as well. In the morning we went and talked to the English class of Irwin (Son in law of Don Justo or something like that). He’s a nice guy whom helped me buy the bricks for my stoves. Anyhow, we left around 8:45 for his class of all girls. I spoke initially, but they were all really interested in Maryann’s work – not so large of a surprise, and no I’m not bitter. They were a lovely group of girls and they paid attention well. They loved the photos that Mair brought and I hope they got a lot out of it. Apparetly, I will be going back to the class in June. Who knew?
After that, we checked out the Alcaldia and I introduced her to everyone. It was just a quick get to know and see where my little desk was. We ran into Don Justo – I took the opportunity to ask him for two rides. One to the waterfall and one to the airport – I got both. Yes! So, maryann and I then headed off to the waterfall after having lunch with Heidy. We went swimminging (in our clothes) because the water was just so wonderful. When we got back, we went and played softball with the ladies. They now know that someone in the family can play softball and that it isn’t me.
That night, I made Maryann cook one more time (a really great stew that Iris and Sonia both loved – they now know who can cook as well) and we got ready for our trip to Costa Rica. We unpacked all the stuff she brought down for me. I must have at least 4 new pairs of pants, some more towels and other needed supplies.
Wednesday, we got up and out the door around 8:30ish for our trip to the airport. It was then off to Costa Rica!
We immediately hoped into a taxi and left for the western bus terminal – that’s right…I made my sister get on the chicken bus. Alright, the first bus wasn’t a chicken bus…but the second one was. She got good experiences on both buses. The first because there was a little girl that kept wanting to touch her hair and who’s mother was asleep – so nobody could stop her. I was of course paranoid the entire time that our luggage would get ‘lost’ during the ride or transferring between rides.
So, we arrived in my little pueblito at about 12:30. I immediately brought her over to Iris and Sonia’s houses – neither of whom was home. Then we picked up food for lunch and eggs to dye for Easter. (I won’t mention how my sister forgot to bring down my Easter box – but she did manage to bring down a chocolate bunny….thanks Tory!) So, during this process, we need vinegar. So, I walked up and Iris was there! I promptly robed her of some vinegar and invited her down. She walked in and promptly yelled at me for not having a table cloth on the table for my sister. I had to explain that we took it off and put down newspaper to dye eggs. I was then forgiven. The two of them then started talking (through me translating – that got tiring) and just both making fun of me. I should of refused to translate. Any who – during all this fun Rachael came for dinner and egg dying fun (She named Darth Egganator – yes, we had a Star Wars egg dying kite). She was also good enough to bring dessert – brownies and ice cream. Iris had to leave before dinner – the whole running the store thing. Maryann made a lovely roast, mashed potatoes and cream corn…yes, I made my sister cook dinner. Anyway – it was a lovely evening with eggs being dyed, bolos knocking on the door, wine being drunk and food being gobbled.
Monday morning was a lazy morning because the alcaldia was closed for the Easter holiday. We just slept in, made pancakes (or…it could be said I made Maryann make eggs…she did a lot of cooking in my site) and had Maryann do her homework. We eventually ventured out to find lunch and check on a few things. The things were in relation to the stoves we built in the afternoon. Mostly dealing with the stands. Anyway, we wound up building 2 out of the three stoves due to a lack of an ingredient – my bad. It took a few hours to accomplish and was well documented by Maryann. It got a little frustrating at the end – Sonia was harassing me that I wasn’t giving her a stove…I told her when she bought the tambo and supplies I would happily build her one. Sometimes, she just gets that way, but I won’t go into that.
After all that fun, we headed home for showers and a bit of R&R. Maryann was first to shower and was quickly chased out of the shower by a rather large cicada. I wound up having to kill it…I hate killing those things. I forget what we wound up having for dinner, but we eventually made our way back over to Sonias to watch my favorite soap opera. It took some explaining to find out what was going on. After all that, I crashed that night. It’s tiring switching between languages.
Tuesday went by quickly as well. In the morning we went and talked to the English class of Irwin (Son in law of Don Justo or something like that). He’s a nice guy whom helped me buy the bricks for my stoves. Anyhow, we left around 8:45 for his class of all girls. I spoke initially, but they were all really interested in Maryann’s work – not so large of a surprise, and no I’m not bitter. They were a lovely group of girls and they paid attention well. They loved the photos that Mair brought and I hope they got a lot out of it. Apparetly, I will be going back to the class in June. Who knew?
After that, we checked out the Alcaldia and I introduced her to everyone. It was just a quick get to know and see where my little desk was. We ran into Don Justo – I took the opportunity to ask him for two rides. One to the waterfall and one to the airport – I got both. Yes! So, maryann and I then headed off to the waterfall after having lunch with Heidy. We went swimminging (in our clothes) because the water was just so wonderful. When we got back, we went and played softball with the ladies. They now know that someone in the family can play softball and that it isn’t me.
That night, I made Maryann cook one more time (a really great stew that Iris and Sonia both loved – they now know who can cook as well) and we got ready for our trip to Costa Rica. We unpacked all the stuff she brought down for me. I must have at least 4 new pairs of pants, some more towels and other needed supplies.
Wednesday, we got up and out the door around 8:30ish for our trip to the airport. It was then off to Costa Rica!
The rest of Samana Santa
After the water park, I had Tuesday and Wednesday to get the house in order. I even started a small garden in my backyard. So far, the tomato plants (two varieties), cucumber, watermelon and squash plants have sprotted, but my green peppers refuse to see the light of day. Any way, that time flew.
Thursday we went out to Iris’s parents house for her sisters birthday. There was a whole huge group of us. The group included Sonia, Myra, Iris, Lito, other family and I. It was just a great relaxing time. We had chicken and chilled out on the poarch. We also found pumice stones for my stoves – that was a huge plus. Not to much actually happened.
Friday was a big day – we built our alfombra. Before we started on that, I took the liberty of cooking cookies and making guacamole as a snack for everyone. While I was doing this a religious procession passed by the house. On Good Friday, they have a procession with the statues of Jesus and Mary. Men usually carry the statue of Jesus on their shoulders and the women carry Mary. They proceed through the 12 Stations of the Cross that have been set up throughout the pueblo. Usually, it is a small table with a picture depicting the station. Before they got to my house came the scene where Mary kissed Jesus. They had to lift those statues up to do it, but it was nicely done.
After the procession and baking, it was time to build our alfombra. An alfombra is a carpet made of salt depicting a religious scene and quote from the bible. We started around 1pm and finished around 7 or 8pm. It was a valiant first attempt and I believe we’ll do better next year. Some of these things were incredible. I’ll try and put them up on Snap fish as soon as I can. Anyway, when your done with the carpet you have to protect it until the night time procession passes through. This entailed Iris standing in from of the carpet with a broom and smacking the drunkards away any time they came near. I thus named the broom the broom of drunkards. We also had to keep dogs, children and bicyclists away. We persevered! Around 10:30pm the procession finally arrived at the alfombra. Now, this is when the thing is destroyed. The procession stops on top of the carpet, the Father says a prayer for the family who constructed the carpet and then everyone walks over it. After that, little kids come to take as much salt as possible. I’m not sure why, but that is what they do. I hate to think they are taking it home to use.
Anyway, that brought to an end my first Semana Santa in El Salvador. It was as calm as I thought it would be, but it was fun.
Next up – Maryann!!
Thursday we went out to Iris’s parents house for her sisters birthday. There was a whole huge group of us. The group included Sonia, Myra, Iris, Lito, other family and I. It was just a great relaxing time. We had chicken and chilled out on the poarch. We also found pumice stones for my stoves – that was a huge plus. Not to much actually happened.
Friday was a big day – we built our alfombra. Before we started on that, I took the liberty of cooking cookies and making guacamole as a snack for everyone. While I was doing this a religious procession passed by the house. On Good Friday, they have a procession with the statues of Jesus and Mary. Men usually carry the statue of Jesus on their shoulders and the women carry Mary. They proceed through the 12 Stations of the Cross that have been set up throughout the pueblo. Usually, it is a small table with a picture depicting the station. Before they got to my house came the scene where Mary kissed Jesus. They had to lift those statues up to do it, but it was nicely done.
After the procession and baking, it was time to build our alfombra. An alfombra is a carpet made of salt depicting a religious scene and quote from the bible. We started around 1pm and finished around 7 or 8pm. It was a valiant first attempt and I believe we’ll do better next year. Some of these things were incredible. I’ll try and put them up on Snap fish as soon as I can. Anyway, when your done with the carpet you have to protect it until the night time procession passes through. This entailed Iris standing in from of the carpet with a broom and smacking the drunkards away any time they came near. I thus named the broom the broom of drunkards. We also had to keep dogs, children and bicyclists away. We persevered! Around 10:30pm the procession finally arrived at the alfombra. Now, this is when the thing is destroyed. The procession stops on top of the carpet, the Father says a prayer for the family who constructed the carpet and then everyone walks over it. After that, little kids come to take as much salt as possible. I’m not sure why, but that is what they do. I hate to think they are taking it home to use.
Anyway, that brought to an end my first Semana Santa in El Salvador. It was as calm as I thought it would be, but it was fun.
Next up – Maryann!!
Wednesday, April 04, 2007
Un parque acuático
Un parque acuático
So, Sunday night Iris tells me we’re going to the beach on Monday. Well, it wasn’t the beach but a water park! A whole group of us went – Iris and husband, Victoria and husband, Letie and children and a bunch of scattered others.
We borrowed one of Don Justo’s cars and made our way. Now, something is wrong with this car – I think the tires are unbalanced – so at certain speeds the cab would start swinging side to side. Everyone in the car was like, ‘look – the car is dancing to the music” and I was like “are you smoking something – this is a problem”. But, we continued on our merry way and made it round trip safely.
The park itself was small, but fun. There were several large slides, that I made Iris go down, and a nice lazy river. At some point of the day it was brought to my attention that I was probably the only one who knew how to swim well….that made me paranoid and watch everyone else carefully rest of the day.
The trip home was long and we got back late, but it was worth it. Overall, a good time was had by all.
On another side note – I believe the rainy season might be starting. I don’t mind – it helps to drop the temperature.
So, Sunday night Iris tells me we’re going to the beach on Monday. Well, it wasn’t the beach but a water park! A whole group of us went – Iris and husband, Victoria and husband, Letie and children and a bunch of scattered others.
We borrowed one of Don Justo’s cars and made our way. Now, something is wrong with this car – I think the tires are unbalanced – so at certain speeds the cab would start swinging side to side. Everyone in the car was like, ‘look – the car is dancing to the music” and I was like “are you smoking something – this is a problem”. But, we continued on our merry way and made it round trip safely.
The park itself was small, but fun. There were several large slides, that I made Iris go down, and a nice lazy river. At some point of the day it was brought to my attention that I was probably the only one who knew how to swim well….that made me paranoid and watch everyone else carefully rest of the day.
The trip home was long and we got back late, but it was worth it. Overall, a good time was had by all.
On another side note – I believe the rainy season might be starting. I don’t mind – it helps to drop the temperature.
The Secret is Iodine
The Secret Is Iodine
During IST (in service training), another volunteer learned that he was going to be medically evacuated for something. I won’t say what because it isn’t my information to give away. Anywho – he was leaving right before a program of his was about to start. He organized, along with the NGO Farmer to Farmer, to have a farmer (duh) come down from the US and give lectures on milk quality to farmers in and around his municipality. When he told him he was going, they asked for another volunteer to take his place incase some need arose that required some Peace Corps representation….So, I went and learned about milk quality.
I was with the project for approximately 3 days – not to long. I wasn’t really needed all that much….in fact all’s I really did was get free food. I’m not complaining, but still. The representative who came down from the US spoke fluent Spanish, since he was originally from Uraguay, and everything else had been set up before I even arrived. Both the guys I traveled with…the farmer and the representative from the NGO…were really cool and I may call on them to help out my little municipality, since we are large milk producers too.
Now – what I learned. There is this infection of a udder called mastitis (that may just be its Spanish name…I don’t know it in English). Anyway, the udder usually has some bacteria in it, but can develop into a bigger infection that may inhibit milk production. The doctor said that the normal acceptable number in the US is about 200,000 parts per whatever, in El Salvador they were shooting for 500,000 – there were cows with over 2,000,000! It was scary. Apparently, to prevent this type of infection you use iodine – before and after milking the cow. Meaning, the udder should be clean….not clean as in using the cows tail to wipe down the udders…but clean as in the use of iodine. I also learned about nutrition a little bit. Overall, it was interesting – though I will admit to almost falling asleep during some of the presentations.
I actually cut out before the last presentation on Saturday since I really wasn’t needed. I chose instead to get back to my site and relax.
On a completely different, but important note…codico postal – one of my soap operas – has ended. Pablo and Florita are back together, Iebet wound up in jail, Chewie survived his battle with leukemia, Rafa is a big music star and the evil Claudio was killed. Just in case you were wondering.
The new soap opera taking its place is called ´destilando amor´or distilling love - it takes place at a tequila place....
During IST (in service training), another volunteer learned that he was going to be medically evacuated for something. I won’t say what because it isn’t my information to give away. Anywho – he was leaving right before a program of his was about to start. He organized, along with the NGO Farmer to Farmer, to have a farmer (duh) come down from the US and give lectures on milk quality to farmers in and around his municipality. When he told him he was going, they asked for another volunteer to take his place incase some need arose that required some Peace Corps representation….So, I went and learned about milk quality.
I was with the project for approximately 3 days – not to long. I wasn’t really needed all that much….in fact all’s I really did was get free food. I’m not complaining, but still. The representative who came down from the US spoke fluent Spanish, since he was originally from Uraguay, and everything else had been set up before I even arrived. Both the guys I traveled with…the farmer and the representative from the NGO…were really cool and I may call on them to help out my little municipality, since we are large milk producers too.
Now – what I learned. There is this infection of a udder called mastitis (that may just be its Spanish name…I don’t know it in English). Anyway, the udder usually has some bacteria in it, but can develop into a bigger infection that may inhibit milk production. The doctor said that the normal acceptable number in the US is about 200,000 parts per whatever, in El Salvador they were shooting for 500,000 – there were cows with over 2,000,000! It was scary. Apparently, to prevent this type of infection you use iodine – before and after milking the cow. Meaning, the udder should be clean….not clean as in using the cows tail to wipe down the udders…but clean as in the use of iodine. I also learned about nutrition a little bit. Overall, it was interesting – though I will admit to almost falling asleep during some of the presentations.
I actually cut out before the last presentation on Saturday since I really wasn’t needed. I chose instead to get back to my site and relax.
On a completely different, but important note…codico postal – one of my soap operas – has ended. Pablo and Florita are back together, Iebet wound up in jail, Chewie survived his battle with leukemia, Rafa is a big music star and the evil Claudio was killed. Just in case you were wondering.
The new soap opera taking its place is called ´destilando amor´or distilling love - it takes place at a tequila place....
Tuesday, March 27, 2007
A little fun
I escaped from my site on Wednesday and headed off for some good ‘ole Peace Corps training, aka in service training. It was held up in Apaneca…a pueblo located on top of a mountain. In fact, it is the highest pueblo in the nation and that means it was actually cold at night. I’m not talking freezing, but fleeces and blankets….it was sweet.
Anyway, we got there and started off with lunch and didn’t stop eating the entire time. I’m talking big meals, desserts and snacks…I was so full, hell…I’m still full.
The training…well, I wouldn’t quite define it a training….more like receiving information. It gave backgrounds on different projects occurring in El Salvador and the state of El Salvador itself. Things such as the Millennium Challenge Corporation, the economy, and what the European Union is up to. They were presented by people from the embassy, the EU mission and other people in the know. We also got presentations asking us to reflect on our service and why we are here. Those were the more difficult presentations….I’ll get back to you when I have my response.
Anyway…the nights were just filled with catching up with everyone. It was just a nice time to slow down and relax. It went by so quick and when it was over…it was time for the weekend.
When I got back to the capitol, I headed off to the office. We have a new office and it is really nice. It’s huge…the only problem is that is isn’t near anything food wise. You kinda have to hike around to find stuff. Anyway, I went up the the medical office to get sun block and then somehow wound up getting a hepatitis A booster shot…don’t you hate it when that happens. That’s why I hate going to the medical staff….I always wind up having to have something done.
Anyway, that leads to Friday night - there were a bunch of volunteers in the capitol…some returning with me from the above mentioned IST, others for health, still others for the hell of it. So, we decided to go check out the karioki bar….but all the fun happened on our trip there. About 7 of us were walking to the bar when a bunch of Salvadorian police stepped in front us. We were originally confused and thought they were going for others…but no, us. We had to turn, face the wall, put our hands on our heads and spread our legs. Yes, I got searched by a female…don’t worry. But it was a damn thorough search, I must say. I also laughed the entire time….what can I say, I’m ticklish. It was cool by the end and we said bye to the police and got ourselves some beers.
Saturday was just a slow day…I stayed in bed till 9! I then went and signed up for scuba diving for Sunday. I actually took a refresher test on Saturday – I took that bad boy in Spanish and only got 2 wrong…I am bad ass. I can’t say I did much the rest of the day.
Which leads to Sunday – diving in a live volcano! Since I haven’t been diving in two years…I was a little nervous. The first dive didn’t go so well…mostly because I was over-weighted and the group got split into two somehow. But the second dive was nice. There wasn’t much down there – mostly rocks. But there were a few fish – I caught some sleeping, and occasionally the instructor would find a bullet. Apparently, during the civil war, the air force used the area as a practice place. So, there use to be a ton of bullets down there…now there are fewer because of the amount of divers who pick them up I guess. The group itself was a nice group who surprisingly all spoke English. Some were Salvadoreans who spoke English others were tourists…I guess you would say. Anyway, we finished way later then expected, but thankfully, another guy gave me a ride to the bus terminal so I could back home before the last bus left. I think I got back here at like 6:45ish….it was late and I was exhausted. But, well worth it.
So, on Monday I thought it would be just a chill, slow moving day – I was wrong. The Canadian Ambassador came to my pueblito to inaugurate the bridge and water system they helped construct. It was crazy…everyone was running around try to arrange everything…through my favorite happened at the reception, though it came close to not being funny at all. There are a few women cooking this huge feast and they were preparing the soup over a wood fire. What they didn’t notice was that the wind was moving the fire slowly till it eventually started the light the a hose connected to a propane tank! All the women started to run, I had no idea why since I hadn’t since the fire/propane tank combo…but thankfully, the mayor thought quickly and separated the hose from the tank before the fire could reach the tank itself. Never a dull day down here.
Alright, that’s about all that went down. It was an adventure filled weekend and I am exhausted.
Anyway, we got there and started off with lunch and didn’t stop eating the entire time. I’m talking big meals, desserts and snacks…I was so full, hell…I’m still full.
The training…well, I wouldn’t quite define it a training….more like receiving information. It gave backgrounds on different projects occurring in El Salvador and the state of El Salvador itself. Things such as the Millennium Challenge Corporation, the economy, and what the European Union is up to. They were presented by people from the embassy, the EU mission and other people in the know. We also got presentations asking us to reflect on our service and why we are here. Those were the more difficult presentations….I’ll get back to you when I have my response.
Anyway…the nights were just filled with catching up with everyone. It was just a nice time to slow down and relax. It went by so quick and when it was over…it was time for the weekend.
When I got back to the capitol, I headed off to the office. We have a new office and it is really nice. It’s huge…the only problem is that is isn’t near anything food wise. You kinda have to hike around to find stuff. Anyway, I went up the the medical office to get sun block and then somehow wound up getting a hepatitis A booster shot…don’t you hate it when that happens. That’s why I hate going to the medical staff….I always wind up having to have something done.
Anyway, that leads to Friday night - there were a bunch of volunteers in the capitol…some returning with me from the above mentioned IST, others for health, still others for the hell of it. So, we decided to go check out the karioki bar….but all the fun happened on our trip there. About 7 of us were walking to the bar when a bunch of Salvadorian police stepped in front us. We were originally confused and thought they were going for others…but no, us. We had to turn, face the wall, put our hands on our heads and spread our legs. Yes, I got searched by a female…don’t worry. But it was a damn thorough search, I must say. I also laughed the entire time….what can I say, I’m ticklish. It was cool by the end and we said bye to the police and got ourselves some beers.
Saturday was just a slow day…I stayed in bed till 9! I then went and signed up for scuba diving for Sunday. I actually took a refresher test on Saturday – I took that bad boy in Spanish and only got 2 wrong…I am bad ass. I can’t say I did much the rest of the day.
Which leads to Sunday – diving in a live volcano! Since I haven’t been diving in two years…I was a little nervous. The first dive didn’t go so well…mostly because I was over-weighted and the group got split into two somehow. But the second dive was nice. There wasn’t much down there – mostly rocks. But there were a few fish – I caught some sleeping, and occasionally the instructor would find a bullet. Apparently, during the civil war, the air force used the area as a practice place. So, there use to be a ton of bullets down there…now there are fewer because of the amount of divers who pick them up I guess. The group itself was a nice group who surprisingly all spoke English. Some were Salvadoreans who spoke English others were tourists…I guess you would say. Anyway, we finished way later then expected, but thankfully, another guy gave me a ride to the bus terminal so I could back home before the last bus left. I think I got back here at like 6:45ish….it was late and I was exhausted. But, well worth it.
So, on Monday I thought it would be just a chill, slow moving day – I was wrong. The Canadian Ambassador came to my pueblito to inaugurate the bridge and water system they helped construct. It was crazy…everyone was running around try to arrange everything…through my favorite happened at the reception, though it came close to not being funny at all. There are a few women cooking this huge feast and they were preparing the soup over a wood fire. What they didn’t notice was that the wind was moving the fire slowly till it eventually started the light the a hose connected to a propane tank! All the women started to run, I had no idea why since I hadn’t since the fire/propane tank combo…but thankfully, the mayor thought quickly and separated the hose from the tank before the fire could reach the tank itself. Never a dull day down here.
Alright, that’s about all that went down. It was an adventure filled weekend and I am exhausted.
Monday, March 19, 2007
Another weekend in El Salvador
Another weekend in
So, I won’t lie…I’ve been in a funk. I think I’m starting to enter into that “I hate
Where to begin….
I have birds! Or at least it use to be in the plural. He is a green, small parrot. I had two, but one escaped Saturday night while I was changing the food in their cage. I would like to think he’s still out there, but…he probably wound up being food for a bigger animal. All well…at least I still have one.
Well, before all that fun … Iris and I enrolled in a competition! We’re gonna make an ‘alfombra,’ or carpet, out of salt, sand, ash and food coloring. It’s this cool thing they do every year on Good Friday. I can’t wait to try and make it. I’ll keep you guys updated on that.
Otherwise, I wound up going to Heidy’s sister’s Sweet 15 Saturday afternoon. That’s right, they celebrate the 15th birthday, not the 16th. It was a little on the boring side because they are evangelicals. There fore, you cannot dance….it’s against the rules. Neither can you drink or do anything fun. Hehehe. I had the pleasure of sitting with Jessica and her cousin. Her cousin is in the
So, that finished up Saturday.
Sunday was a good day to. Iris and I went to a resort type thing with Victoria and her husband. They are a great couple and always very good to me. Well, first we went to this event at an NGO. The NGO, AGAPE, was celebrating it’s anniversary. So, we checked out a band or two and ate before heading out. At the resort thing, I got to ride a horse for a few minutes for free! It was fun. Though, it was western style….it still felt good. Then I just chilled in the pool and in the hammock. It was sweet. They’ve invited me to join them in hiking a small volcano during the coming weeks. I said yes, but that we’ll have to go slowly. In exchange for how nice they are, the husband asked me to come to his school one day just to talk in English with a group of girls. He would of course provide the ride…so I told him yes and to plan it for the 9th or 10th of April…when Maryann will be hear and can help. I’m sure she’ll love it. Bwa ha ha ha ha.
We got back really late, but the disturbing thing was the trip. We passed by an accident, and there in the middle of the road was someone who had been struck by a car. They were trying to cover him from view with branches, but he was still visible. I wonder what happened.
Alright…now to get back to trying to find a ride to go buy bricks and molasses. Don’t ask.
Thursday, March 08, 2007
AIDS
AIDS
If you remember, a few weeks ago I took three students to a weekend camp about AIDS. This past Tuesday and Wednesday, we completed the project by repeating the charlas in 6 different classes.
The beginning was just a basic definition of AIDS and how it affects the body. Next, we set up a true or false game. Each student was given a piece of paper with a statement on it, They then had to say whether it was true or false. Later, we went into explanations of why something was true or something else false. It was an effective way - considering the time constraints and the attention span of the average teenager.
It was a little trying at times because some classes were horribly mis-behaved and the teacher usually left during the charla (presentation). I can’t say I’m all that effective at controlling students since I still screw up on my Spanish…it doesn’t really enforce the in charge image you want with kids of that age.
So, in the end, I’m glad I did it, but it was tiring.
If you remember, a few weeks ago I took three students to a weekend camp about AIDS. This past Tuesday and Wednesday, we completed the project by repeating the charlas in 6 different classes.
The beginning was just a basic definition of AIDS and how it affects the body. Next, we set up a true or false game. Each student was given a piece of paper with a statement on it, They then had to say whether it was true or false. Later, we went into explanations of why something was true or something else false. It was an effective way - considering the time constraints and the attention span of the average teenager.
It was a little trying at times because some classes were horribly mis-behaved and the teacher usually left during the charla (presentation). I can’t say I’m all that effective at controlling students since I still screw up on my Spanish…it doesn’t really enforce the in charge image you want with kids of that age.
So, in the end, I’m glad I did it, but it was tiring.
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