Friday, July 10, 2015

Tear Gas & Thermal Baths (& July 4th)

My Second week in La Calera went smoothly for the most part! The festivities of San Juan wrapped up and we got to start working on the jewelry project. Here's a fun photo from Inti Raymi! 



Monday:
Unfortunately still wasn't feeling all that much better. Today was another day of festivities for San Juan, but I decided it might be best if I layed low and rested so that I could be 100% better for tomorrow.
However, in the morning I was able to meet and chat with some of Marisol's extended family who was staying here and visiting from Quito. 
In the evening when everyone came back from Cotacachi, I saw Suri crying and I asked why. Apparently, they accidentally ran over one of the puppies when coming home today, upon finding this out, I just about started crying too. 
I chatted with the family in the evening and everyone is so interested in my diet because I don't eat much meat, that is the strangest thing to them. They also still don't understand why I won't eat the Cui (guinea pig), as someone showed me their plate at dinner with a Cui head on it, I excused myself and wished everyone a good night.

Tuesday:
Yet another day of partying for San Juan. Got up in the morning and again needed some help getting dressed up in the traditional clothes. Then went to the cantina to set things up and get ready to sell. I spent some time chatting with Elizabeth, a niece of Marisol who lives in Quito and is 24. We took my little host sisters to the plaza to dance. I had my first real food today without getting sick, so that was a positive experience. 
More observations from San Juan:
Chicha is the alcoholic beverage of choice, I have not tried it (1, bevause I can't drink while on the rabies vaccine, 2, because it smells like vomit). The drink contains herbs, corn, alcohol and some other things, people buy buckets of it and use a cup to scoop out the liquid, drink it and pass it along.
They also drink Puro, which is a hard liquor that quickly puts people at a level which disables them from talking and waking. I have gotten pretty good at understanding drunk Spanish, although it is very difficult. I really have never seen a party like this. It amazes me that people can drink this much and then get up the next day and do it again. At the end of the day we always see people being carried home, or laying in the street. It's interesting because of course this happens at college towns, but the group of people that are partying at San Juan are majority men ages 15-80, And yes there are older men getting belligerently drunk.
Another thing I noticed is the whiles and sticks that the men carry around have a variety of things attached at the top. I have seen cut off baby doll heads, real dead animals, fruit with a head carved in it, stuff animals and more.
Today's afternoon of San Juan festivities was particularly eventful. As I was selling in the cantina, I heard a bunch of people start screaming and running into the cantina covering their noses and eyes,  I wondered why and then felt my eyes and nose starting to burn. Well, the men of la Calera started fighting with men from a different community and it got so bad that the police interfered and threw a year has bomb. 
Remedies that I saw people using to combat the tear gas:
First of all, everyone came running to the cantina to purchase cigarettes (or Cancer sticks as Marisol and I have been calling them). I struggled to sell the cigarettes because I was crying so much from the tear gas. Apprentlty smoking makes the tear gas hurt less? Not sure, I wouldn't try it. Also, Flora started smoking and blowing the cigarette smoke into the eyes of the little kids, maybe as a distraction from the other smoke, not sure. 
Also, people started buying and eating lemons, another strategy to make the smoke hurt less. Finally, people started making fires, I saw some on the streets, some in our cantina and some in the woods, the one in the woods that was by our cantina started getting out of hand and one of the people in our cantina called the fire department, but then other people put it out before the firefighters got there.
Flora said the coast was clear and asked if I wanted to go to the plaza, so I accompanied her. As we approached the plaza I felt the gas again, this time I had the awful taste in my mouth, my eyes and nose also burned and I sprinted back to the cantina. The men were throwing rocks at each other, and using their whips. One of the cousins of someone had a wound on his arm.
And you might think the party would stop after something like this happens, but noooo, they keep dancing and drinking the night away. 
As we drove home later that night we went pay the hospital which was super packed with all the men injured from the battles of San Juan. I was talking to Flora about it and she said she thought they weren't going to fight this year because of the treaty, but I guess that treaty got broken. 
Today's new experience was tear gas, and now I know why they call it tear gas

Dancing in the street


All of my host sisters


Making Chicha


Fire in the woods


When the tear gas bomb was thrown


Wednesday:

The final day of San Juan, also known as Dia de Los mujeres (women's day). About 6 days for men and one for women, hey it's not much, but I'll take it. And of course, today was my favorite day of San Juan.

We started the day with a group of tourists (high school students) coming to floras home to purchase hammocks (that floras husband rodrigo makes) and jewelry. It was fun to chat with the students and sell the jewelry!

Then after lunch we got dressed up for the last day of San Juan. Like I mentioned before, usually all of the men gather up in la Calera to dance to Cotacachi together for all the other days of the festival. Today however, it was finally the women's turn. We met by the comunal house. And by we, I mean me, Flora and Blanquita. Yes, just 3 of us, two ecuadorian a and a gringa danced our way to Cotacachi. When I asked Flora where all of the other women are, she joked that they all died and we are the last of the women in la Calera.
So naturally we had to take a picture. 

I said they'll put this photo in a museum- the last of the la Calera women (plus a gringa)


Flora and Blanquita explained that there are 4 Días de Los mujeres during the year that are determined by the solstice and seasons.

Also, I found out that there are a group of 5 people from Quito that are doing a documentary on the community of la Calera. They were filming us as we danced our way to Cotacachi. the director of the film wanted to interview me and I said sure as long as he's ok with non-fluent Spanish. He asked me about the tear gas and the fighting that happened yesterday at San Juan, he also asked me about what I'm doing in la Calera- so look out people, I'll be staring (more like possibly featured) in a documentary!
We danced and danced and everytime we got to a street corner/ intersection, we danced in circles for 5 minutes as the band played in the middle of the circle. Oh yeah, I forgot to mention, we had our own personal band accompany us to Cotacachi.
At one point, 3 more women joined (including a child), and we kept dancing and dancing, we even stopped traffic multiple times, and when I say stop traffic I don't mean because people wanted to watch us dance, I mean because we were literally dancing in the middle of the street so cars could not pass by.


When we met up with all of the other women closer to the plaza in Cotacachi, our group grew significantly, and now I actually felt famous because people on the streets were stopping to watch us dance. I can't tell you the number of people that were taking pictures and videoing us. I've never had paparazzi before! Paparazzi and an interview all in one day!
It felt a little weird since I was the only gringa, but I felt more comfortable having Flora and Marisol there because I am living in la Calera and they all wanted me to dance with them.

When we finally got to the plaza we did what the men did for their dance: dance in circles around the band at each corner and then go to the next corner. The only difference was that there were no police there to organize the different groups, so it was a little bit of a mess in terms of there being 2-3 groups at the same corner all trying to dance in circles, but Flora got everyone organized!


I babysat Camila and suri during the day while the moms went to the cantina. They girls wanted to go on a jumping thing, so I waited/ watched them as they did that. We went back to the cantina and ate a little bit and hung out until the next dance at the plaza.


Got to see Byron's son, Michael. So adorable!




We all headed out to the plaza and did 3 entire loops around, stopping and circle dancing at each corner every time. My feet are so sore! Why I liked this day more than the others: these women are classy and don't throw whips around and bang street signs with sticks, they don't start fights which result in the police throwing tear has bombs, they don't get beligerantly drunk to the point where they can't talk it walk, and they still have a lot of fun dancing.

Dancing even after the sun went down.



After the dancing we went back to the cantina. It was much calmer that the past nights, which I enjoyed. I was able to talk to some natives and also chat with the crew making the documentary. 

My favorite person I chatted with/ my favorite person I've met so far in Ecuador was Carlos. He was from Quito and wandered over to Cotacachi by himself to celebrate inti Rimi. He was a VERY happy person, he was very intoxicated but kept telling me all of these deep quotes! He was also always smiling. 
My favorite things things he told me:
1.When you're in an unknown place and an opportunity is presented, don't turn it down because you might not have that opportunity again.
2. Dancing is a necesisty. I said so you have to dance all day? And he said you have to dance all your life. Then he explained how he perceives dancing, and that it's more about how you carry yourself and express yourself and that you can dance with every step you take. He then proceeded to get up and show me how you can walk and dance at the same time.

He then went and danced with the people playing the music and whipped a flute out of his bag and started playing that.



We hopped in papito Byron's car and went home to sleeeep!

Thursday:
They day we are supposed to start working! And we did! In the morning the women had to return all of the things they rented for the cantina and pay for the beers that they sold, but in the afternoon we started working on the jewelry. 
They taught us how to make one of their necklaces and I observed their processes on how they go about making them. I also asked a lot of questions about why they do this, where they get their beads, average salaries in Ecuador and more. It was fun to sit around the table, make jewelry and chat with them. They had to go back to Cotacachi a few hours later, so I stayed at floras home and played with Lili and Alia (Monica's daughter) and here's a picture of Monica's newest daughter, Emily, who I absolutely love to hold! 


We had a late dinner of rice and french fries and then I played around with Lili, Camila and Elkin before heading to bed. Elkin has his exams tomorrow and said he has his P.E exam tomorrow so I was having him show me the exercises he will be tested on, and then Camila was trying to do them as well!

Friday:
I discovered how wonderful my rooftop terrace is and even hopped over the terrace to sit on the roof for some amazing views of the surrounding mountains.




Today we went to Otavalo to see where the women buy their seeds from. We spent a while in the store picking out which ones we wanted and I talked to the guy working to learn more about how they get the seeds, how much the different types of seeds cost, and what the names of all the colors are. I took one of each color and put them on a string and had him write what the names of all those colors were. This will be helpful for our communication with the store as well as when I go back to Wisco and am talking to Flora about what colors we want to order!
We came back from Otavalo and had lunch, and then afterwards we made some more jewelry. Now that I had the prices for all the seeds I was able to do a cost analysis of each of their jewelry pieces. It was fun to try out new designs and color patterns with the new seeds that we just bought. Then Flora made some tostadas for us to snack on- tostadas are like corn nuts!

I'm glad that we are finally getting into the swing of things with work, it will be fun to see what we accomplish over the next 2 weeks!

Playing around with the new seeds and new designs!



Saturday:
Today I went to Otavalo with Keenan to do a little shopping! Otavalo is known to have the best markets in Ecuador, so I was excited to do some bargaining! I loved all of the products made with alpaca fur and I ended up getting myself a blanket and a sweater that looks like a mix of something that bill Cosby and mr. Rodgers would wear! I also got a few gifts but mostly just enjoyed looking through the hundreds of vendors and all of the different things they were selling!
We had lunch at a Mexican deli which was delicious and also went back to he bead store and got a few more beads and different string for the women. 
We took the bus back to Cotacachi and I had some grocery shopping to do because I told my family I would be making them dinner to celebrate America's independence. 
In Cotacachi, I also found my new favorite place, it's a cafe owned by two Americans. I felt it was necessary to support an American establishment on the 4th of July so I bought a scoop of homemade chocolate coconut ice cream and it was amazing. I will for sure be going back! They also have a cute little library and pottery shop, it's adorable!
I bought groceries to make grilled cheese, mac and cheese, and brownies, because I would be cooking for 13 people, that was the easiest and most American thing I could think of!
I cooked for about 2 hours (also there was a spider crawling on my face/nose that freaked me out) and then served dinner to my wonderful family! 
The Mac and cheese probably could have used a little more cheese, but the grilled cheeses turned out great (and I put avocado in some of them!) but the family enjoyed all of it (or at least they said hey did!!) Hoping that they actually liked it! They were so so stuffed after dinner that only a few people had room for dessert, but we enjoyed the brownies and saved the rest for everyone else to eat tomorrow!

I brought some of the left over food and some brownies over to floras home to share. The ladies who ran the cantina were all there for a meeting and ate all of the leftovers! I was glad that all of the food was eatten and that I could keep the spirit of the Fourth of July alive, even in Ecuador! 

Mi familia!!


Flora and the rest of the women trying out some American food!


Cheese on cheese on cheese


This large spider was on my face

Fave purchase of the day


Also pumped about my blanket- which i bargained down from 35 to 25

And the brownies- this was a shot in the dark because the oven didn't have a temperature knob so I had to guess and check, but they ended up turning out great! 


Sunday:

Keenan and I took a day trip to Chachimbiro! This is a small town about 2 hours away known for their thermal spas. We got up early and took a taxi to Cotacachi and caught a 6:45am bus to Ibarra and from there a 7:45am bus to Chachimbiro. We arrived and went straight to the baths. It was definitely different than I expected. There were 2 sections, one was more like a water park for kids and the other was more relaxing and mostly filled with adults. I chilled in the relaxing part the whole day. There were so so so many pools of water all with varying tempatures. All of the water is completely natural which I really liked!
There was a steam room, jacuzzi, individual bath tubs you could fill with the water temperature of your choice, and a bunch of other pools with temperatures ranging from brrrrr freezing to I think my skin is melting off! I relaxed in the warm tubs but switched it up sometimes! I met a nice family from Colombia who I talked to the mom for a while and she was super kind and her daughter was adorable!

We caught the 3:30 bus back to Ibarra and then another to Cotacachi. I really wanted to go back to the ice cream place I went to yesterday and when we arrived in Cotacachi and started walking towards the ice cream place I heard someone call my name. It was Luis, Marisol's brother, he offered us a ride back to la Calera. I couldn't say no, that was so kind of him, but I also so badly wanted ice cream. So we got in the car and I asked if I could buy them ice cream! A win win! We went to my new fave place and I got Luis and his wife each an ice cream cone, and of course one for myself, today I tried mint chocolate chip! Only $1 for the best ice cream !!

I loved relaxing in the pools situated right between 2 mountains! Nature is beautiful!



Overall, solid second week! Can't believe I only have 2 weeks left here- the time really does fly.

Sending Smiles from La Calera,
Rebecca

Monday, June 29, 2015

Bathing Rituals, Indigenous Festivals, & Food Poisoning

My first week in La Calera was great (minus the food poisoning). The people are so warm and welcoming, the festival going on right now is super interesting, and it's a beautiful town, right between two mountainous volcanos. 
Here is a photo of the walk into town:


My family has been great and I have gotten to know the other family living in my home as well, Marisol's brother Richard, his wife, Andrea, and their two kids Suri (7) and Sumaj (8 months). They are all so great. Here is baby Sumaj, his big eyes, chubby cheeks, and crazy hair are the cutest.



Monday:
Today I finally got to see Flora and Monica, whom I had met when they came to Madison for a week! I went with Flora and Marisol to Cotacachi, we walked there, it probably took around 40 minutes, but it was a beautiful walk! 
In town, the festivities for the festival were already beginning! This week is Inti Rimi or San Juan, which is the festival of the sun, and the biggest festival of the year for this village. It is a very inidgenous and traditional festival and I'm so excited to be a part of it!
Today is the day where the older people in the community dance, aparently, different groups in the community have different days to dance. Everyone was dressed in their indigenous clothes, it was so cool to see. The reason we went into town though was to go to a meeting. Flora and Marisol are going to be selling beer and food during the festival and needed to go to a meeting about vending and food safety. It was interesting to listen to. We then went to the hospital, but not for me this time, Monica, Flora's daughter is going to have her baby! Moni was pretty pregnant when she was in Madison, and I arrived just in time for her to have the baby! The baby's name is Emily and she is absolutely precious.

I then took a nap because the night ahead of me would be wild. Monday night marked the start of inti Rimi. What does this community do to start celebrating, let me tell you, it is probably the craziest celebration I've ever seen, a mix of the Mifflin St. Block party, freak fest on state street, and the Badgers making it to the final four combined.
After dinner I went with Flora and Keenan, and a student that Flora is hosting from Canada, Taylor, to observe and participate in the festivities. 
It starts with a group of people dancing (and when I say dancing I mean stomping in a circle, chanting in Quechua, their indigenous language, and playing the flute, harmonica or recorder). The group of people hop around from house to house in the community. They stay at each house dancing and chatting for about 5-10 minutes, they sometimes eat, and always drink alcohol when they get to each house, then they march over to the next house. They are always chanting and it was a bit frightening because I couldn't understand them since it was in Quechua. All people over 30 speak Quechua because it was what all of their parents spoke, but now the language is dying out and the kids only know Spanish. So the danced and marched and danced and marched from around 8-11:30pm. I almost got ran over a few times, but I survived. After dancing at almost all of the houses in the community, they made their way to the community house which they danced outside of and then danced inside. A few people in the community have a speech in the house before we headed off to the next phase of the night: the bathing ritual. Yes, you read that right. At midnight, we all treked down a mountain in the dark to go to a river for a spiritual cleansing. Everyone stripped down into their underwear, I wore my bathing suit, but many women just wore underwear, no top, and men, just undies as well. We used candles to light up the dark so we didn't slip in the river. We entered the river and then people proceeded to slap us with some type of leaf plant that had stinging nettles on it, but was supposed to be healthy for the skin or something like that. Then we entered a little cave where people splashed water on us. It was a quick cleansing, Flora says it's like a bird bath. People were chanting, it as such a cool experience. The purpose of the bathing ritual is to bring good energy, good prosperity, a good crop season and healthy living for the next year. After our bathing we put our clothes back on and hiked up the mountain using candles (and the flashlight on my phone). I realized I didn't have a key and didn't want to ring the bell to our house to wake people up because it was past 1am, so I just slept at Flora's house and went back to Marisol's in the morning.

The streets filled with people dancing!

Outside the comunal house

Inside the communal house, I'm dancing, a guy is playing the flute, another guy is shaking the ortiga leaves, which they slap you with in the river, and people are heavily drinking. The whole dance is literally just stomping in circles and then changing directions when the guy in the middle yells.



The steep, narrow path to the river in the dark






My reaction to what just happened.

Post bathing photo


At some point during the night I was attacked my Mosquitos or some type of bug on my thigh and both feet/ ankles. The bites are extremely itchy, good thing I've got my anti- itch cream...it mildly helps






Tuesday:
We had our first meeting with Flora about the jewelry project. I was excited to see their motivation about the jewelry even though it was the festival and we wouldn't be doing that much work this week. We went to Cotacachi, I joined Marisol for a parents/ teacher meeting for Camila's class. Marisol is the class treasurer, so she was giving her expense report for the year. It was interesting to visit another school in Ecuador. This one was really nice!

After, we went to Luis Place (Luis's store) and waited for Flora because we were supposed to be buying all of the food and drinks that we would be selling at the fest tomorrow. Some of the women in the community are setting up a cantina to sell food and beer to everyone partaking in the San Juan festivities. They bought soooo much stuff, but mostly beer!

And yes we had to carry and load all that beer into this truck and out of the truck!


Classroom of the school


I also bought some of these little cakes wrapped in leaves for my host sisters school fundraiser! They are called Quinbolitos!


Wednesday:
Today was the first official day of San Juan. Some of marisols family from out of town was staying at their house last night so I woke up with an even fuller house than normal- but it was so fun to have breakfast with a big family!
I got all dressed up in the traditional, indigenous outfit that Marisol lent me. It is very beautiful and complicated to put on, it took about 3 women to dress me. There is the blouse, the anako (which is the skirt, there is a white one underneath, and then a black or navy one on top), there are two belts, one is red and thinner underneath the detailed blue one you can see on me, there is a necklace with many strands of gold colored beads, red beaded bracelets that wrap around your wrists, and a hair wrap that wraps around all your hair in a ponytail.

Me and my host mom Marisol on our terrace overlooking some mountains and volcanos 



We then drove into town to set up the cantina to sell the beer and snacks. However, everyone else in calera danced/ marched all the way to Cotacachi.

Here is what the festivities include:
Each community from the area gathers up in the morning all dresses in their indigenous clothes to dance all the way to cotacachi. Once there, each community dances around the plaza, the stomp in circles at each corner of the plaza and then stomp to the next corner and do the same thing. I didn't really see any women dancing, it was majority men in the furry leather chaps and large hats. It was so so interesting to see this festival. Then after a few loops around which takes a while because there are around 12 communities that come, they all go to different cantinas around the area for lunch. We sold a lot of beer. Then they go back to the plaza and do the same thing. Then the come back and buy more beer. Then they go back to the plaza and do the same thing one last time. Then they come back and buy more beer and drink until they can't stand. There were many people that were unable to walk by the end of the night. I got to see some of the festivities in the plaza, but mainly just stayed by the cantina to help Flora and Marisol sell. I kept the books (used some of my Spanish finance knowledge) to keep track of what we sold. I also played with my host sister Camila a lot!
Selling a lot of beer with Marisol.

Monkeying around wth Camila 

The plaza is packed 


In case things get out of control, which they have in the past. A few nights ago, Flora and I went to the comunal house and saw a treaty meeting between different communities, because they wanted to stop the fighting between them.


They do a lot of chanting in Quechua while they stomp. I asked someone what they were saying and he said, "we are men, we are strong, we are from calera"


I went home with my host family around 9:30 and Camila fell asleep on my shoulder on the car ride home, it was precious. We were all pretty exhausted after a long day.

Thursday:
Today was practically a repeat of yesterday, except festivities started a little later. We sold a lot of beer and drunken men danced/ stomped around the plaza. The only difference from yesterday, was that people started getting a little violent. Not in the area we were, but some of the communities were fighting (which has been happening for a few years now) and a few people had to go to the hospital. No one from La calera was involved.

I was dressed up again in the traditional wear, and Keenan's host dad even lent him some furry leather chaps and a whip.


Friday:
Not a fun day. We were supposed to start working with Sumak Muyo, the jewelry group, which I was super excited about. However, around 11am I did not feel well. I think I got food poisoning from eating choclo (an Ecuadorian type of corn) from a street vendor. I was puking a lot and feeling super crappy so Marisol took me to the hospital (6th hospital visit this trip). The doctors wanted to give me an injection and this time I did not want them to, because I had never heard of getting an injection because of puking, and the doctor wouldn't tell me what the injection was, just that it would help my stomach. He did prescribe me with some syrup and pills to help my stomach which I took. I got back and relaxed at flora's home because she has wifi there so I was able to talk to my parents. I layed on her couch for many hours, and read lots of articles about how America finally legalized gay marriage! Way to go, USA, it's about time!

Keenan, Taylor and Flora went to cotcachi and brought me crackers, Gatorade, and pedialite so I wouldn't get dehydrated, which was so so nice of them. I felt a little better in the evening but was in bed fast asleep by 8pm.

Saturday:
Vaccination day! I was pretty excited to get this vaccination done with, because I would go to Otavalo (which is only 20 minutes away), get the shot, and then be able to look around the huge market that Otavalo is known for. Wishful thinking that everything would go that smoothly.
I had planned to go to this particular hospital is Otavalo because I was told that they have the vaccine I need. I get there and find out they don't have it, and they said to go to Ibarra (40 minutes away), because they have it there. We went to Ibarra, I was also told they should have it there at the Ibarra Clinic, however, we get there, and they do not have it. They tell us to go to the health center, we go there, they do not have it, they also say that that vaccine is no where in the region. They say the only place it might be at is a place called Vacunorte which sells all types of vaccines. We go there, it is closed. Marisol wanted to check the hospital, we go to the hospital in Ibarra, they don't have it and they reassure us that we won't find that vaccine anywhere in the province and that I should go to Quito. It is now 4:00, and Marisol can't come to Quito with me because she has to watch her kids, so I call up Keenan to accompany me for a late night trip to Quito. We get on a bus by around 5:15pm, it's a 2 hour bus ride. We get to the bus terminal and ask when the last bus leaves for Otavalo, and they say 9pm, this would be a close call to make it back by then because it was 7:30pm. We try to figure out the local bus system to get us closer to the hospital. We thankfully get on the right bus and it lets us off on the street which the hospital is located, I know this because I had visited the hospital many many times, so I felt confident we could walk from there. However, it was a steep hill up to the hospital, but after a 15 minute climb, we made it. Now that I know just about everyone in the ER, I knew how to work the system a little bit. I was able to talk to the same nurse as last week who gave me the prescription so I could go down and get the vaccine and bring it up for them to administer it. Unfortunately, this whole process lasted until about 8:50pm, meaning we would not make the last bus. I was also starving at the point because in the craziness of running around today, I realized all I had eatten were crackers. So I asked the gaurd to let us downstairs to use the vending machine and I used all my coins to get myself some more crackers and peanuts!
We contemplated getting a hostel for the night or getting a taxi back to Otavalo. We chose taxi because 1. We had no way to find a nearby hostel 2. The price would have been similar 3. We just wanted to get home. 
So the hospital called us a cab and we took a 2 hour taxi ride back to la calera.
I still have not received keys to my house, so Marisol told me to bang loudly on the door when I get back, no matter how late. She was nervous on Monday night when I slept at floras and wasn't in her house when she woke up Tuesday so she wanted to be sure I made it into her house that night. It was midnight and I felt bad banding but after hitting on the door a few times she came down and let me in. An eventful day to say the least. Never a dull moment.

Also, big congrats to my friend and "big sister" Darcy and her now husband, Lee on their wedding! Even though I was running around all day, when I made it to the hospital in quito which had some wifi I was happy to see some pictures and videos from your special day!

5 hospital visits today, content that the vaccine is in that cooler





Sunday:
I wanted to relax today after the past couple of hectic days. I caught up with family and friends in the morning using the wifi at flora's home. I also didn't really want to be in my home today because when I came down for breakfast and asked Marisol how she is/ what she's doing today, she said "we're killing the guinea pigs!" And I said peace out. I saw some little legs sticking out of a bowl in the kitchen and could barely hold myself together. 7 guinea pigs died in my home today :( . However, this is very normal for ecuador- Cui (guinea pig in Spanish) is a vey typical food here. I still can't get over it though because I have friends with cuis as pets, which they think is weird here. But anyways, they are killing the cuis and cooking them and everyone (except me) will eat them for lunch tomorrow for San Juan.

 After relaxing, Keenan and I walked into town (Cotacachi) and looked in some of the shops. Cotacachi is the town of leather, so I'm considering getting a leather jacket at some point during my stay here, but so so many to choose from!

After a little window shopping, we went to Luis's place to meet flora and Marisol. We did a repeat of Tuesday. We loaded hundred something cases into a truck and then loaded them out of the truck under the tent where the cantina is, then we swept up a bunch of broken glass and other leftover garbage from under the big tent. 
But at least I got some ice cream today and had some soup- better than all the crackers I've been eating the past 2 days.



Also saw some cute kittens in town:



Tonight is the night where everyone in La Calera burns things outside of their home. It is part of the tradition of Inti Rimi. People burn things outside of their homes to keep the devil from entering their home on this one day of the year.



What a wild first week! A bit different from the coast as you can tell. This upcoming week we have a few more days of San Juan but after that we get to start working on the jewelry micro enterprise, which I am super excited for!