viernes, 17 de febrero de 2012

I Love Children

I am having a wonderful time working at Muñequitos (a local preschool) and volunteering in general.  The things children say and do, whether in English or Spanish, are priceless and make the world seem better and simpler.  There’s one little girl who the volunteers can always rely on to tell us what’s happening when we have no clue.  When a boy fell off the seesaw, another little girl came over and sat next to him, wiping his eyes with a tissue until he stopped crying.  There’s a boy who, upon doing anything aerial (jumping from a platform, swinging on the swing set, etc.) announces, “Al infiníto…¡y más allá!” (To infinity…and beyond!).  Apparently, another boy, after completing an activity in which he dumped out a bag of shapes and counted them, answered the teacher’s question of how many there were with, “One!”  I’m not entirely sure he counted all the shapes…  There are songs about cows and chickens that I need to learn and a game with a wolf and children playing in the forest that’s some combination of ring-around-the-rosy and tag.  We’ve sung and chanted more songs and games than I can remember and I’ve held many, many hands on walks or just because.  I love children.



Highlights from this Week:

·         Monday – Happy Chinese New Year!  Today marks the beginning of the Year of the Dragon and, to celebrate, USFQ had a big party in one of the school’s plazas.  There were speakers and bands and there was cake and wine (the drinking age in Ecuador is 18, so no one in college would be underage at this point in the year).  On another note, as a lowlight, I should mention something from the USA.  I found out today that, last night, Joe Paterno passed away.  For those not part of the Penn State community, it may be difficult to understand why this is such a tragedy for us.  Just know that he was not only a good football coach, but also a truly wonderful person.  “They ask me what I'd like written about me when I'm gone. I hope they write that I made Penn State a better place, not just that I'm a good football coach.”  You did, Mr. Paterno.  May God bless your soul and carry you quickly to Heaven.
·         Tuesday – Today, Clark and I gave our presentation for our conversation class on homosexuality in Ecuador versus the United States.  For those not up-to-date on the subject outside the States, Ecuador allows civil unions between two people of the same gender, but not marriage.  (Ecuador is really Catholic and marriage is defined in the Constitution as being between a man and a woman.)  Right now, homosexual couples are not allowed to adopt and people who are openly gay or lesbian are not allowed to serve in the military.  That just gives you a base from which to compare Ecuador to the United States.  The discussion our class had was interesting and I think our presentation went well.
·         Thursday – I haven’t been feeling too fantastic the last few days, so I went to the clinic at USFQ this morning.  With help from Erika, one of our program directors, nothing was too difficult and everyone was very nice and willing to help me understand what I did not.  All my test results came back negative, so the doctor said to come back tomorrow.  Later, in my anthropology class, we watched a documentary on the silver mines in Bolivia called “The Devil’s Miner,” which was about a two boys (14- and 12-years-old) who worked in the mines.  The film was rather depressing, but definitely worth watching.
·         Friday – I went to the clinic again this morning.  Again, the test results were all negative, so the doctor said to take Ibuprofen for the headaches and stomachaches and to come back on Monday.  I think I have a cold.  On a better and more productive note, I had heard there was a chocolate shop near the university, so I went to investigate.  It’s there and they actually have both chocolates and pastries.  There was some pastry called a Cotopaxi (named after a nearby volcano) and I decided to try one.  It was like a volcano-shaped doughnut and it was delicious.
·         Saturday – This weekend, Lumbisí is celebrating the Feast of Don Bosco, who is actually Saint Juan Bosco and is very special to this community.  I have yet to figure out exactly why everyone loves him so much, but I think he may have come here to work with the youth or something like that.  This evening, Jesús, Cecilia, and I went with our neighbors to a party in celebration of the life of Don Bosco.  The party certainly wasn’t what I’d expect for a Feast Day celebration but, since Don Bosco worked with youth, I guess it makes sense that it was outside on a sports court and that we had disco balls and a DJ blasting loud, popular music.  The main event seemed to be the election of a reina of the festivities, but there were also two groups (in English, the Youth Missionaries of Don Bosco and the Youth Who Don’t Conform) who did interpretive dances to tell stories of the life of Don Bosco and about his teachings.  In one dance, the groups talked about Don Bosco’s saying, “Ella lo ha hecho todo,” which refers to Mary and means, “She has done it all.”  In another dance, one of the dancers was transformed onstage into Don Bosco to tell the story of his life.  Then, after the performances, while everyone was waiting for the next event, the main floor broke out into a conga line with the priest leading the way!  It quickly turned into the longest conga line I’ve ever seen with more and more people of every age joining.  After the reina was elected by a group of judges, the partygoers stayed for several hours just dancing and shouting, “¡Viva!” in response every time the DJ exclaimed, “¡Viva Don Bosco!”  Happy Feast of Don Bosco!
·         Sunday – This morning, Jesús, Cecilia, and I went to a special Mass in honor of Don Bosco.  I didn’t completely understand what was going on, but it was unlike any Mass I’d attended before.  People clothed in identical colors sat in the front row and read together from a paper and people brought offerings to the altar before Communion.  Everything was very interesting and, of course, the Mass ended with, “Viva Don Bosco.”  (“¡Viva!”)  In the afternoon, I went with Carolyn and Zack to El Tringo, a nearby town known for its hot springs and horneado (whole roasted pigs).  The trip turned into an adventure when we found the hot springs at 2:04 and the sign said they closed at 2:00.  After asking around a bit, we learned there were other pools nearby and took a taxi there.  We had a lovely time swimming and visiting and just exploring El Tringo.

Random Notes:

·         Most of the stores you´ll need to visit are really close to the university.  The supermarket is across the street from the bus stop and there’s a pharmacy right next to that.  Across the street from the main gate into the university is a place you can print and copy stuff (there’s also a place inside the school but I’ve heard it’s more expensive).  The clinic is actually in the school, but the best way to get there is to go out the main gate and turn right and it will be on your right after you walk a bit along the edge of the campus.
·         There are also stores you won’t need to visit, but you should.  If you keep going past the clinic and turn right as soon as you can, on your right, there is a chocolate and pastry shop.  A Cotopaxi is a delicious doughnut-like pastry that you should definitely try.  It’s named after the closest volcano and does look rather like a snow-capped mountain.  (Oh…and the price for one is $0.60…)
·         How to get to the post office (to mail stuff – the program picks up your packages for you):  Go out the main gate of the university.  Turn right.  Turn right again as soon as you can.  Continue on that street for a ridiculously long time.  If you think you’ve gone too far, you’re almost there.  If you think you’re there, go just a little bit farther and you will be.  I would be more specific on how to get there, but in all honesty, once you get to approximately where you’re supposed to be, you’ll want to ask one of the guardias for directions.  It involves going to the back of a shopping plaza and down some stairs and is just too confusing to figure out without actually seeing the place.
·         Speaking of the supermarket, it’s a really convenient place to get stuff, but it’s also quite expensive (though less expensive than some other stores in the area).  In general, you want to get produce and freshly made things (like bread) elsewhere.
·         In Ecuador, both resfriado and gripe refer to a cold, since practically no one here gets influenza.
·         A jacket or coat is called a chompa, rather than an abrigo, chaleco, or chaqueta.

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