Showing posts with label Pampamarca. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Pampamarca. Show all posts

Tuesday, October 2, 2012

So Many Places

I have left my heart in so many places. 

I haven't quite wrapped my mind around it, but it's time to say goodbye to this semester, to all of the amazing people I've come to know and love, and to this crazy beautiful, diverse, troubled, and wonderful place that is Peru. I will miss it all. And yet, I am so excited to return home, to see my family, friends, and fiance, and to prepare for whatever new adventure life throws for me. 


This has, without a doubt, been the semester of a lifetime: 
I watched the sun set over the ocean.
I settled into a new house and university.
I played in magical fountains.
I swam in the Pacific.
I saw sea lions and penguins at the Islas Palominos.
I went sandboarding and dune-buggy riding in the desert and watched the most beautiful sunset.
I flew over the Nazca Lines.
I saw mummies. 
I visited the oldest civilization in the Americas. 
I celebrated Semana Santa with festivals, bull pulls, and enormous candle-lit floats.
I was proposed to in the most magical spot in the world. 
I visited ruins in the heart of the city.
I traveled to Machu Picchu and hiked this mountain.
I ventured off the beaten path and had my breath taken away.
I volunteered in a city built on a sand dune and met some of the strongest people I know.
                                                 
I wandered into the jungle and spent a week learning and volunteering.
I celebrated my 20th birthday.
I made it back to the jungle where I saw river dolphins, held a sloth, and swam in the Amazon.
I learned about Afro-Peruvian culture in El Carmen.
I celebrated Inti Raymi in Incan ruins.
I flew over Lima as a goodbye.
I traveled to Cieneguilla and went horseback riding.

I visited the girls' shelter in Cusco one last time.

I toured Cusco on my own for a day.
I visited a yacht club in Chorrillos with my host family.
And I said goodbye to some of the best friends I've ever had! 

*Apologies. This post was written months ago and I never got around to posting it*


Friday, June 29, 2012

How Lucky

How lucky I am to have something that makes saying goodbye so hard. -- Winne the Pooh 

Done with classes. Done with finals. Done with volunteering in Villa El Salvador. Done with group outings. Done with the lavanderia and the fotocopiadora (no tears there!) Done with Lima. 

Wow.

I am so sad to go, and so happy to return home. Such conflicting emotions, but overall I am just so GRATEFUL that I have had this wonderful, amazing, big, fat experience. So grateful that I've gotten to know some of the most amazing people ever and some of the most beautiful places in the world. So grateful to be reminded what adventuring feels like and why I'm here. So grateful that I have a loving family to return to and a loving family to leave behind. 

And, of course, so grateful I have a chance to see these wonderful girls before I go! 


Wednesday, June 6, 2012

Heartbreaking Happiness


"...broke his heart again and again with happiness..." -- the novel Divisiadero by Michael Ondaatje

I am obviously not much of a blogger-- it's been awhile! A lot has happened over the last few weeks! First, I spent a couple weeks and one weekend in Lima. It was a busy time with midterms, volunteering, a half-marathon, and a birthday party with my friends! The half-marathon was half-fun and half-pain as my right knee seemed to quit on me at about kilometer 13 of 21. Luckily, I still managed to finish in under 2 hours and James and Ava were waiting for me at the finish line! I recovered that evening by going out for an "early-birthday/post-half marathon/engagement celebration ice cream crawl" with most of the IFSA group! Ice cream seems to make everything better :) 

On Friday, May 25, Ava and I headed to the little town of Yantaló in the Peruvian Amazon. We spent 8 days in Yantaló doing volunteer work and getting to know the people who live there. I primarily helped with computer and English classes, spending a bit of time helping with the construction of a new clinic and organizing patient histories in the current clinic as well. 

Helping with a 3rd grade English class! 
The new clinic that's being built. 
On Saturday, we went to an orchid nursery, thermal baths, a karaoke bar, and a discoteca in Moyobamba to celebrate my birthday! It was a great time-- a good mix of Americanisms (singing "Party in the USA" at the karaoke bar was a highlight) and meeting new Peruvian friends and, attempting, to learn more salsa! The rest of the week we spent in the quiet little town of Yantaló-- volunteering, running on dirt roads, playing with the kids, reading, and journalling. I don't think I realized how much I needed the fresh air and quiet time to just think! 


Some of the things I thought about during our week in Yantaló were: 

  • As we have talked about 8 zillion times in my international development classes, it's soooo important to actually ask the people living in a place what they need before trying to implement something! I don't think that idea hit home for me (it just seemed kind of common sense) until I saw some of what they were doing in Yantaló. None of what the foundation was doing was bad, but most of the people actually living in Yantaló would probably have chosen to have a well-stocked supply of medicine, a functional infant incubator, or new supplies at the school rather than a fancy new clinic specializing in neonatal medicine. With some carefully asked questions, the money and effort that the foundation has could maybe be used more effectively. 
  • I would really like to learn some more practical skills that I can use to help in places like Yantaló. I enjoy teaching, but I would also love to learn some handyman skills or something else so that I could help out in other ways! 
  • I am without any doubt a country girl!
  • How little things or money count towards my happiness. I mean, sure they count a little, but being in a place with fresh air, sunshine, green fields, and smiling kids made me about as happy as I could possibly be. And the people in Yantaló (and countless other places the world over) manage to be so happy with so little. I think we sometimes assume that MORE will make us happier, but I don't think it usually works that way. 
  • Observing and helping teach the English classes in Yantaló as compared to Villa El Salvador was really interesting! The teacher in Yantaló was much, much better and I learned a lot of great techniques from him! 
  • Just thinking about the whole idea of privilege. I am so very privileged to be able to travel and take photos and skip classes for a week to volunteer. I need to always keep in mind how lucky I am! 
  • It was a little strange to read through the volunteer journal in Yantaló and see how much people idealize and stereotype the people of Yantaló as well. Don't get me wrong, I met some amazing people and some wonderful kids on my trip! But many people used words like "innocent" and "pure" to describe people in Yantaló and, while it may be true of some of the people there, I think it's important to realize that there is good and bad and everything in between in just about every place on this planet. One of the biggest things I've realized in my traveling is how inherently similar people are despite our many differences. There are drunks, abusive parents, bad teachers, thieves, and liars in Yantaló just like there are in Lima and just like there are in the U.S. There are also happy kids, helpful strangers, and people with big hearts all over the world. I think stereotypes just lead us to ignore the problems that do exist, thereby ignoring potential solutions, and ignore all of our many commonalities-- all the things that make us wonderfully, imperfectly human! 

Yikes! Sorry for such a long one! Like I said, I had a lot of time to think! Since being back, I've had a wonderful birthday party with my host family (including the most delicious triple chocolate cheesecake in the world!), classes, and volunteering. I'm finally about to get into my independent research-- I have interviews set up for next week!-- and am headed to Iquitos in the wee hours of the morning Friday for some more rainforest adventures! It's crazy how fast the end of the semester is creeping up. I only have a few more weeks of classes and am trying to decided how to spend my last free week here in Peru-- deciding between a trek through the deepest canyon in the world or spending some time with those little girls I fell in love with in Pampamarca, Cusco! 


Missing & loving you all lots! 

Thursday, April 26, 2012

Left My Heart in Cusco

Where to even begin describing my trip to Cusco... All of the words I have sound cliche and don't begin to capture the magic of the experiences and places! 

We arrived in Cusco on Wednesday after a short flight from Lima. We checked into our (4-star!) hotel and rested for just a few minutes before setting out on a tour. We went to several ruins: Sacsayhuaman, Tambomochay, and Q'enqo. Each one was beautiful under the big blue sky and surrounded by the mountains. The stones used to build the walls at Sacsayhuaman were huge and so perfectly cut that they have held up through multiple earthquakes and hundreds of years! We were also able to slide down rocks smoothed by glaciers, which was a lot of fun! After our tour, we grabbed dinner in Cusco and then went to bed early! 


Thursday was an early morning. We got up before 6 a.m. and I fully intended to sleep for the three hour drive into the countryside. However, the scenery was so spectacular that I couldn't bring myself to close my eyes! After our three hour drive, we toured several small, sustainable and organic farms run through the Sierra Productiva program, which helps families improve their homes and farms. After touring the farms, we ate lunch, sampling lots of traditional local dishes including cuy-- guinea pig! Yikes! 


When we were done with lunch, we moved on to my favorite part of the day: our visit to a home for abused and abandoned girls. The girls were so excited to see us and performed several traditional dances for us! Then we (attempted) to sing a couple of Disney songs for them! Afterwards we played games with the little girls, blew bubbles, and danced! For some reason, the girls latched on to me more than anyone else so, even as we were trying away from "it" in a game of freeze tag or the "wolf" who was trying to catch us in another game, they wouldn't let go of my hands and I had to run with at least two girls permanently attached to me at all times! They cheated to be on my team in different games and, as we were getting ready to say goodbye, brought me balloon after balloon, hugged me over and over, and told me they loved me and would miss me! It was an incredibly happy experience, but I was also very sad to say goodbye! I definitely left a little piece of my heart with those girls! 


Friday was yet another busy day. We checked out of our hostel and drove to the Sacred Valley. Our first stop was Awana Kancha, a llama farm and textile shop that supports local families. We got to pet and play with the llamas, learn the process for naturally dying textiles, and browse some of their beautiful products! We then headed to the ruins at Pisac-- terraces and buildings sprawling over the mountainside. My first reaction was awe-- how could Machu Picchu possibly top a place so beautiful? 


Once we had hiked through the ruins a bit, we went and got some lunch nearby and then moved on to the market in the modern town of Pisac where I was able to find a couple gifts for people back home! Then we climbed back into the bus and drove to Ollantaytambo, another beautiful set of ruins in the Sacred Valley. These were created to look like a seated llama and were used as an astronomical observatory. Again, the ruins, the surrounding mountains, the sky... everything was amazing! We had a little while before we needed to catch our train, so Ava, James, Brian and I decided to quickly hike partway up a nearby mountain with ruins atop it (we weren't able to hike the whole way as the path had been closed due to a tourist falling off the week before!) The view was pretty spectacular and we then hurried to catch our evening train to Aguas Calientes! 

We spent the night in Aguas Calientes, the nearest town to Machu Picchu, and woke up before dawn to catch one of the very first buses up the mountain! We arrived just as the gates were opening at 6 a.m., which luckily allowed us to get many photos without tourists in them! Somehow I had thought that because Machu Picchu gets so much hype and because I had seen so many pictures, it wouldn't astound me that much. I was so wrong. Breath-taking, awe-inspiring, spiritual, beautiful, transcendent. That's the closest I can come to describing the way the clouds drifted over the silhouettes of nearby mountain peaks, the way the sun rose up through the windows of ancient stone buildings, the way your heart caught looking at this place. Machu Picchu seemed to belong on that mountain more than any man-made place I've ever seen; I can't imagine that jungle wilderness without it. 


After wandering through the ruins for several hours, hiking to an Incan bridge, and laughing at the local llamas, we began our hike of Wayna Picchu, the tall mountain that you can see in all of the pictures of Machu Picchu. The trail was steep, with stone steps cut into the mountain and sheer drops off the cliff most of the way up. I didn't have too hard a time going up, though it got scarier once we neared the top!  Between 45 minutes and an hour after beginning the hike, we summitted and took some photos to prove we'd made it before beginning the descent! Unfortunately, going down those thousand stairs didn't agree with me knees nearly as much as it did with my sense of adventure and they've been hurting since! It was still an incredible experience, however, and something I'd recommend to those not afraid of heights if you get the chance! 


Once everyone made it down from Wayna Picchu, we headed back to Aguas Calientes for lunch and to meet our train back to Ollantaytambo where we caught a bus back to Cusco. Somehow, exhausted as we were, we managed to make it out to dinner and spent a brief time exploring the Cusco nightlife though none of us were really up for dancing! I think we all slept well that night! 

Sunday was our final and free day in Cusco. Brian, Veronica, Kaylie and I started it off with a quick trip to a local market and then got ourselves over to the Chocolate Museum as soon as it opened! We sipped chocolate tea on a balcony overlooking Cusco and sampled various chocolates! Next we grabbed lunch at Aldea Yanapay, a restaurant that supports a social project working with children in need in Cusco, and wandered the San Blas artesian district. We walked to the Mirador for a beautiful view of all the red tile roofs in Cusco as well as some very in-love pigeons, then returned to the hotel briefly before taking a taxi up to the White Christ, a statue that stands protectively on a hill over Cusco. We watched the sky get dark and then walked down into the city for a delicious farewell dinner (and a good helping of ice cream!) 


The next morning we packed our bags and returned to Lima and "real life": school, volunteering, and city life. I'm spending the next couple of days volunteering with Building Dignity in Villa El Salvador, running, and studying for the three midterms I have next week, but, per usual, can't turn down an adventure and will be headed to nearby San Mateo to do some hiking on Saturday and Sunday! More soon! Miss you all!