This summer we won't be sending the kids to camp and hitting the beach. Instead, on June 26th, Scott, Melanie, Lucas and Sydney depart for a 2 month adventure in Peru where we'll immerse ourselves in peruvian culture, volunteer to help those less privileged, hike the Inca Trail and live in the jungle. Follow our blog for regular updates, pictures and videos from all 4 of us.

Tuesday, July 16, 2013

Melanie vs. The Shower

I want each and every one of you to be grateful for your warm optimally pressured showers today.  You see while it is summer in America and likely hovering around 70 to 90 degrees, we are in Peru in the middle of winter.  It is really really cold.  Let me give you a mental image to work with on how cold it is.

Last night I went to bed with hiking socks on pulled up to my knees, long pants, a long shirt, a sweat shirt, a hat and a scarf wrapped around my head and neck.  I looked ridiculous (Scott confirmed this) and I was STILL cold.  (To the grandparents of Lucas and Sydney...relax.  For some reason, the kids are not as cold as we are.  They just don´t seem to feel it as much as we do. They rarely complain.  Don´t worry. They are bundled up.)

When you wake up from a cold sleep and it is your day to shower (we only shower every other day), you would look forward to a shower in the morning, right?  Wrong!  My showers are miserable.

They warned us.  Maximo Nivel told us the water pressure and heat are variable in the homes and I thought, "I am tough. I can handle it."  The truth is, I am not handling it.  I´ve lost my mind on shower day.  I started to talk to the shower like it is alive and we need to negociate terms.  I bargain with it saying, "We are in this thing together and we should cooperate with one another.  If you keep a good temperature and reasonable pressure, I will be quick so you can relax for a while." The damn thing never listens. Today my shower started off too hot for about 10 seconds then quickly turned freezing.  I couldn´t stand it.  I was out in 60 seconds and shivering.

I am not being snobby. I promise.  There is a guy here we volunteer with who has been around the world (He happens to be a student at Ohio State University--GO BUCKS!)  He was in Africa and said the African bucket showers are much (MUCH!) better than the shower experiences he has in Peru. Here is how his African showers worked.

  1. You lather yourself up
  2. Pour a bucket over your head.  
  3. That´s all!  You´re clean.  
And he says they were also quite refreshing because it is hot outside.  He says his showers here have been absolutely miserable and he is looking forward to ending this part of his Peruvian trip soon with his exit out of the country.

So please...be grateful today and every day for the means by which we get ourselves clean in the United States.  I love the people and our experiences here, but I will not miss the Peruvian shower situation at all. Burrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.....

 

Monday, July 15, 2013

Saqsaywaman & Christo Blanco

After staying out late on Friday night and being a little tired from a long week of waking up early for Spanish classes, we took advantage of Saturday to spend the morning relaxing around the house.  We slept  in a bit, had a typical Peruvian breakfast of spinach/egg pancakes and fresh squeezed papaya juice, and generally recharged because our plan was to spend the afternoon trekking up to the Incan ruins of Saqsaywaman (pronounced like "sexy woman") and the Christo Blanco (White Jesus).  Before making the hike from the city center, which goes nearly straight up hill, we walked into town to have lunch and fuel up.  La Boheme is Cusco's only "creperia".  It seats only 8 people and is run by the owner and chef, who is from France but has spent the past 3 years in Cusco.  Who knew the kids would be such fans…they each had a avocado and ham crepe, followed by several desert crepes!



By about 1p we had a full belly and were ready to hike.  Saqsaywaman is outside of Cusco so our maps don't actually show the specific path, but we knew the general direction…straight up.  Unfortunately, we followed an old sign to Christo Blank that must no longer point the right way because after climbing about 300 stairs, Sydney falling about 5 feet off the side of an embankment and me being chased by some kind of a rabid dog who was guarding a llama we were forced to turn around and retrace our steps.  


We regrouped, found the correct signs, and about 45 minutes later made it to the entrance of the ruins…which is where the real adventure started. Apparently viewing the ruins isn't free…it costs 140 soles.  While that's only about $50…we didn't have that much on us and it's not like there's an ATM next to ancient ruins.  While we sat there debating what to do next, a fairly shady guy came over and offered us a horseback ride to the ruins for only 60 soles (which is all we had) for the 4 of us.  Melanie was more than a little dubious about a horseback riding tour for only $20, but we decided to take the 15 minute walk to his ranch to check out his operation in person.  After getting the thumbs up from a few other americans who had just gone on the tour, we saddled up and were off.  Problem was…we had no idea where we were going!  Instead of a nice english speaking guide to show us the way and explain the history of these ancient sites, we got a Peruvian woman, carrying a 9 month old baby in a blanket strapped to her back who spoke no english and spent the time not telling us about the tour but rather prodding our horses up a pretty steep hill (while she walked behind us…still carrying the baby).  


(believe it or not, there's a 9 month old baby in that blanket tied around her neck!!!!)

At this point, I was feeling more than a little guilty that, for what's really only a nominal fee, we're comfortably being carried by horses while this woman is forced to walk, baby in tow.  Regardless, it ended up working out.  Eventually the mom was replaced with a much more physically capably 16 year old girl (it's still lost on me why the men who sold us the tour made the women walk next to the horses while they just hung out at the ranch) and the whole excursion lasted about 2 hours.  We visited 2 different ruins (in addition to seeing Saqsaywaman) and saw some amazing scenery from the horses, all the while enduring cold weather (it's about 15 degrees colder at the top of the mountains), periodic rain and even a little hail/sleet.  


Afterwards, we hiked up by foot to Christo Blanco where, coincidentally, we met 2 kids from Newport Beach taking in the impressive site.

By 5p we had had enough adventure and started the long walk back into the Cusco.  Once back into town we stopped for a snack and a few hard earned cervezas (for Melanie and me).  Having spent a very full day of activity, we grabbed some dinner at a place frequented primarily by the locals for its 1/4 chicken, and by 9:30p we were back at home completely exhausted but satisfied we accomplished all we had set out to do.  All in all…a nice little Saturday.


As always, more pics are posted on Flickr.

QuinceaƱera

On Friday night all the orphanage volunteers were invited to a special party to celebrate several of the kids from the girls' orphanage turning 15.  I guess the 15th birthday carries some kind of special significance here because it was quite the party!  Prior to the event, all 40+ boys spent the afternoon showering and getting dressed.  Someone must have donated clothes because every boy had nice shoes, dress pants and a pressed shirt and sport coat…all of which had been individually tailored to fit.  While the clothes weren't exactly the latest style (many kids looked out of the 70s!), they certainly cleaned up nicely.  


The party started at 6p at the Hotel Cusco…which is less of a hotel and more a banquet hall.  Each girl was announced and escorted by a boy in uniform.  A mariachi band showed up and performed and there was dancing and ceremony, while all the other kids watched.  Everyone was amazingly well behaved!  Supposedly dinner, cake and champagne were going to be served, but after 2 hours Lucas and Sydney started getting a little anxious so we left before the party ended, but we got several pictures while we were there.  Here are a few and the rest are posted to Flickr:



Friday, July 12, 2013

A Peruvian Farmer's Market

Last Saturday I had the pleasure to accompany Ana to her local farmer's market to buy our food for the week.  Her trek is similar to my trek every Saturday morning in Laguna Beach...well...almost.   The first few stands looked quite similar to my market, but I can never find pineapples or bananas.




Then I saw the cheese...just laying there...out in the open.  I am a nut about food safety.  Some of you may not be.  But I am.  I could not help but think how long it had been out.  Ana asked for samples for us.   The woman selling the chesse used the knife to cut off pieces and handed one to me.  I ate it.   The cheese was delicious! And then, because I am a nut,  I prayed prayed prayed the probiotics worked.  I´ll have you know...there were no problems.


Then my adventure got interesting...



I can honestly say, I have NEVER seen this in my Saturday morning Farmer´s Market in the US.


And to top if off, there was this little guy in the middle of the Farmer´s Market near the carrots.  

In summary, I had the best time and learned so much.  Ana is super picky about which stand she buys food from and takes great pride in the food she buys and prepares for us.  How lucky we are to have her!

Baseball

So Luke and I brought our baseball gloves and a ball to the orphanage yesterday, and it was a big hit.  Baseball isn't exactly a common sport here in Peru so, not surprisingly, most the boys had never held a baseball glove before.  Luke showed them the basics...like what hand the glove went on...and then he and I played a game of catch so they could watch.  Afterwards, we let the kids have a go.  Most of them caught on fairly quickly and there was a select few that actually showed some real talent at it!

On a unrelated note, Sydney had an interesting day yesterday too.  One of the boys was playing with Sydney and got a little rough with her to the point that she started crying.  It wasn't a big deal and she wasn't really hurt, but what was cool is that all the other kids came to Sydney's defense.  They pushed the boy away and really got on him for being too rough...to the point that one of them told Melanie they made him cry.  Maybe it's her blond hair, but good to know that the Peruvians have Sydney's back!

Wednesday, July 10, 2013

Volunteering

Some of you have asked for pictures from the orphanage so we took a few yesterday.  I've posted a few below and there's plenty more on flickr.




Monday, July 8, 2013

Sydney...The Celebrity

We do a lot of walking through many neighborhoods in Cusco so this exposes us to the people.  I cannot tell you how many times I have seen smiles, giggles, and looks of awe when people notice Sydney walking with us.  And some older people have actually stopped to touch her and make comments about how incredibly adorable she is.   The blond hair gets attention.  A few have asked her to start talking in English.  They want the combo platter...the cute little blondie who speaks the English language. Sydney is a celebrity in Cusco. Scott, Lucas and I are her entourage.

Saturday, July 6, 2013

Zapatos

Today we took a mini-side trip today to El Molino to get Sydney some new shoes, as her old ones were too small and falling apart. On the way, we stopped at the statue of Pachacutec:


For about $1 we got to climb to the top, which is 100+ feet high:


We eventually made it to the market, which is like a huge mall under a tent with tons of shoes, clothes, toys, and everything else you can imagine.  This is where the locals do their shopping, and we found some success...for 88 soles (about $30) sydney got some blue and pink New Balance knockoffs the fit perfectly:


Who needs Nordstroms shoe department!

Friday, July 5, 2013

Spanish Favorites

We just finished up about 10 hours of intensive Spanish lessons this week.  I thought it would be fun to ask the family what their favorite Spanish words were from our first week of lessons.  Here goes:

SCOTT:  (No surprise to some of you)

  • Queso=cheese
  • Cerveza=beer

SYDNEY:

  • Amarillo=yellow
  • Ojos=eyes
  • Azul=blue
  • Hola=hello

LUCAS:

  • Hola=hello
  • Rojo=red
  • Helado=ice cream


MELANIE:  I learned many new words and phrases this week.  Here goes:


  • Menudo (not the band in the late 80´s)= often
  • Mi boca se hace agua= my mouth is watering (not sure when I will use this) 
  • Estoy feliz por ti=I am happy for you
  • Bien por ti=good for you
  • A lo mejor=perhaps
  • Tomar puntes=to take notes (I took many this week)
  • Hidratarte=hydrate (important word to know being in this high altitude)
  • Saludable=healthy
  • Mente=mind
  • Maquillarse=to put on make up (which I don´t do much of here)
  • Imponer=to impose
Next week we start a new round of lessons for the kids (only one hour each day) and then I am going to try to meet with a Spanish speaker that wants to learn English so we can work together to learn. I may return to formal Spanish classes again later this month.  Sadly, future and past tense verb conjugation is something I must have blocked out of my mind;  I need more work.

Thursday, July 4, 2013

Happy July 4th

Hope everyone in the states is having a great July 4th today.  We celebrated with a transportation strike and a mini pub crawl where we visited several english pubs in town...ostensibly to rub it in that some 237 years ago today we declared independence from them.  Now that we're done, we'll start the 45 minute walk home since no cabs or buses are running today!