By now I've just started to assume that this is true when I'm standing in front of a sink in Peru.
But I guess I can't complain about the warning. If there was one of these signs above every sink that it was true about I'd go into the sign-making business.
Tuesday, August 28, 2012
Monday, August 27, 2012
Daniela
My host sister, Daniela (2 years old).
Me: Cual es mi nombre? (What is my name?)
Daniela: Dallas
Wait! I think that's what she said. Try listening to it again and tell me. She actually always calls me something that sounds a lot more like "Dallas" than "Tyler." I think she's geographically closer to my name than she is phonetically.
Daniela: Dallas
Wait! I think that's what she said. Try listening to it again and tell me. She actually always calls me something that sounds a lot more like "Dallas" than "Tyler." I think she's geographically closer to my name than she is phonetically.
Peruvian food
Lot's of people have asked me what the food is like in Peru. Well, frankly...krap. Or Kraps to be more accurate.
They're basically Peruvian Ritz crackers. And they're much tastier than the name would suggest.
Sunday, August 19, 2012
Saturday, August 18, 2012
Preparing for Peruvian life
Since I'm not around for you guys to make fun of me to my face I thought I'd post this picture so you all can laugh at me :-)
Me learning to wash my clothes by hand.
Not looking forward to that aspect of the next 2 years.
Me learning to wash my clothes by hand.
Not looking forward to that aspect of the next 2 years.
Tuesday, August 14, 2012
Site Visit
I visited my site,
Huallanca, for the first time, but I'm back in Lima now for my last week
of training. After that I'll move to Huallanca for good. I had
already visited Ancash (the department, or state as we'd say in the
US, where my site is located) a couple weeks ago for Field-Based
Training (see last blog post for more on that). So for my site visit
we started by returning to Huaraz, the capital of Ancash. I'll
probably be visiting Huaraz a couple times a month over the next
couple years because the bank the Peace Corps uses doesn't have a
branch in Huallanca.
We climbed a hill
outside of Huaraz to get a look at the city...
After making sure I
was thoroughly sun burned I walked back down to Huaraz.
Once we'd spent a
couple days in Huaraz, Kendra (another Peace Corps volunteer who will
be my site mate for the next two years) and I headed down to visit
our site in Huallanca. It's a 3 ½ hour bus ride from Huaraz.
After we got to
Huallanca I was being lazy and didn't take very many pictures, but
I'll have a couple years to post some good ones so ya'll will just
have to be patient ;-)
Here's Kendra. Not
sure what she was doing...probably looking for ice cream. We found
some eventually and it was awesome.
As you can see in
the background of that picture there are a few mountains around
Huallanca. If you noticed, though, it looks quite different from
Huaraz. There are two halves to the Andes in Peru. The Cordillera
Blanca (“The White Mountain Range” or snow capped mountains)
and the Cordillera Negra (“The Black Mountain Range” or
non-snow capped mountains). The two Cordilleras run parallel
to each other north to south through Peru. The Cordillera Blanca
is very visible from Huaraz (if you check out the background in that
first picture or the pictures from my previous blog post), but
Huallanca is located in the Cordillera Negra, so its a little
less scenic. Huallanca does have a higher elevation, though, about
3,500 meters (translates roughly to 11,500 feet). Because of the
elevation its pretty cold in the shade, but the sun is scalding hot.
That means wearing clothes that can be layered and changed depending
on if you're in the sun or not, haha.
The economy of
Huallanca is based mainly on a nearby mine and additionally on
agriculture. The altitude is too high to grow much more than
potatoes, but pastoralism is pretty common...cows, goats, sheep,
pigs. In fact, Kendra lives across the street from the slaughter
house. It gives her a nice view from her bedroom window. Her host
sister mentioned that there are always lots of flies around her house
because of the slaughter house. Good luck, Kendra! ;-)
This farmer was
transporting his livestock by hand when Kendra and I met him in the
street.
Well, before I wrap
up this blog post, one last note. To all of you who had been hoping
to get a postcard or guinea pig in the mail, I haven't forgotten you.
Unfortunately Serpost, the Peruvian postal service, has not been
cooperating...
Props to them on
knowing enough English to make their sign understandable. I'm not
going to hate on their English grammar because I butcher the grammar
in their language on a daily basis. Chau!
Thursday, August 2, 2012
Recap of the last few weeks
I'm still trying to figure out if it was three weeks that just flew
past or one realllllly long day. I really intended to post on my blog
more often, but the last three weeks have been crazy hectic. So,
since my last blog post....
I
spent a week in Ancash (a department in the sierra)
for Field-Based Training; so I got my first look at what my actual
site might be like. Almost every minute of the trip had some specific
activity assigned to it. I actually think I held it for seven days
straight because there wasn't time to stop and use a bathroom. But I
got to see some amazing scenery....
And I do have some
proof that I was actually there...
And I
got to eat my favorite Peruvian dish, Pachamanca,
again (please see previous blog post for more on that)...
And I made friends
with a llama...
All in all, it was
a great trip. But then I spent the entire next week sick (don't
worry, I'm not posting any pictures). I'm just glad that week is
over. The following weekend I visited Chimbote (a coastal town) with
my host family. We staid with my host mom's sister and
brother-in-law. It was my first taste of the Peruvian coast and
fortunately it was a little more laid back trip.
Me and my host dad
standing in front of a ship we sunk...
This picture was
too cute not to post. A couple of my host-cousins taking pictures of
the dog.
This burro asked me
to take his picture in front of the hills. We both thought it turned
out pretty nice....
And I made it to
the ocean...
Some of the
pelicans in Peru are successful enough fisherman that they can afford
their own boats....
This week I've been
crazy busy with my Quechua classes (an indigenous language from the
Andes spoken where I'll be living for the next couple years). Oh
yeah, I almost forgot! I'll be living in Huallanca, Bolognesi,
Ancash, Peru for the next two years. If you actually have time to
google it (which I haven't) and you find something interesting, let
me know. But if not, no worries...I'm headed there for a site visit
next week, so hopefully I'll have some interesting things to share.
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