Saturday 21 September 2013

Fridges, Matias, native foods and the craziness that is Peruvian traffic

So last Wednesday we'd been feeling a bit down since Monday and Tuesday's activities had been a bit crap. We were lying in our beds feeling sorry for ourselves when we hear a knock at the door. I get up to go see who it is and see two Tios standing outside with a massive fridge. They hardly explain anything, just bring the fridge inside, plug it in,  make sure it's working and leave. At this point me and Amy got so excited. It genuinely made our day, that might sound a little bit sad but when you've been having a crappy week with no-one coming to activities, it meant a lot! Now we enjoy cold refrigerated fruit, water and Fanta at our leisure. Talking of Fanta, Fanta seems to taste way, way better than it does at home. We're not sure if it actually is different or we'd just been craving it so much that's why it tastes so incredible.

On Thursday we had Matias in our house trying to get him to sit down and actually do one thing for an extended period of time when he started wailing "popo, popoooo". We had no idea what he was saying but we assumed he meant he wanted to go to the toilet, so we left him there. It was about this point that Amy and myself were almost in a breakdown from laughing so much! So he kept on wailing and wailing so we went in to check on him haha and saw him sitting on the side of the toilet. We were just exasperated by now and so told him "hace un popo, lava tus manos y luego ven por aqui" (do a poo, wash your hands, and then come here). What followed was possibly the funniest thing I have seen in a long time. It was the sight of his wee face scrunched up in concentration, obviously trying very hard to do what we'd asked him. We gave up and for some reason had to go pull his trousers up before he came out. After that we had to take a few minutes to compose ourselves in the kitchen before we could face him again.

I wanted to talk a bit about how different the Spanish is here to what I learnt at school. Here they say "carro" for car instead of coche. Instead, "Coche" means buggy/pushchair/trolley. Instead of aqui and alli (meaning "here" and "there") they pronounce it "aca" and "aya". They don't use "zumo" for juice, but "jugo". Also they always say "ahorita" instead of ahora so we take "ahorita" to mean the equivalent of "right now" instead of just "now". They use "chompa" for jumper which is pretty easy to remember! "Tengo sueño" (literally means I have dream) is their way of saying "I'm tired" instead of "estoy cansado/a".

Another strange thing about Peruvian language is that they use rico (rich) and feo (ugly) as an adjective for everything. Food, clothes, facial expressions, are all described as feo. It's just a bit strange hearing "este comida es feo" (this food is ugly).

The kids and tias also all find it impossible to say both of our names. My new names range from Heller to Jerry  (remembering that their J sounds like the end of "loch" so it actually isn't as far off as it looks written down). Amy is constantly called Eeeeemmeee or Ah-mee. A lot of the time we are just referred to as "la voluntaria" or I've even heard some saying "gringa" or "gringita" since they can't remember our names or who is who.

Traffic in Peru, or Trujillo, at least, is absolute madness. Speedbumps are vicious, unmarked and often, and jolt you abruptly forward in your seat every 30 seconds. It doesn't help that there is a constant lack of seatbelts here so you just have to learn to provide your own suspension. Also Peruvians don't seem to bear in mind that a 5 seater car is meant for 5 people. Most times I get in the aldea car to take someone to the hospital, I sit with them in the front passenger seat or am squashed in the back with 3 if not 4 or 5 other people. I think the most there's been in one standard 5-seater car is 10. I was told on my first day in Trujillo that the most people there are, the less you move about.

Aldea meals are actually not nearly as bad I was expecting. Breakfast is almost always a bowl of hot milk (although sometimes quinoa porridge instead) and two rolls. Lunch is the main meal - some sort of soup and a plate of rice with beans/meat/egg/protein of some sort and a vegetable. Dinner is the same as lunch, but minus the soup, and quite often stone cold. Since arriving here I've had this weird seaweed-type thing (but not the tasty crunchy type you get at the Chinese), gancha (some sort of popcorn kernels we think - sometimes this is soft and just like beans, other times roasted and salted so it's halfway to popcorn as it is in Western countries), whole fried fish (which was a bit of a surprise when I realised I was making my way towards the eye) and what I think might be straight chicken liver which I've been given multiple times in soup. I've also become used to having beans, egg, and avocado with everything which I didn't like before I came here. Olives I still haven't gotten round to liking yet, especially first thing in the morning with a bowl of milk.

I've also had chicha morada (yummy drink made from dark purple sweetcorn-lookalike boiled with water, lemon juice and sugar), yuca (potato-type thing) and lots of yummy fruits - granadilla, chirimoya, carambole, lúcuma, pepino dulce (sweet cucumber/melon type thing), orange-coloured bananas, bananas small enough to fit in your hand, and mini orange-type things I'm not sure the name of . Peruvian limes are also used in everything. Some of the fruits I mentioned are made into delicious jugo in the aldea and are served at lunchtime as a pudding.

If you go to http://www.limaeasy.com/peruvian-food-guide/typical-fruits it gives you a description of some of the fruits I've had.

The last thing about food I must mention is that today - wait for it - I had pasta. In the aldea. Like proper spaghetti. It doesn't sound like much but when you've had rice every day for the past month or so and then you get given a plate of spaghetti, it's pretty phenomenal!

Activities-wise, arty things have taken a back seat. With the older kids (13+), we now do dance/zumba with the girls Mon-Thu, and sports with the boys Mon-Fri. It's a shame we don't do anything with the younger kids at the moment but we're thinking of starting up arty/craft sessions again from 2 until 3 before our sports stint from 4 to 6. It's not as hardcore as it sounds haha, zumba is really good fun and the boys always want to do football which just means standing about trying to run away from the ball when it comes our way.


Ciao,

The general view from the back of a Combi

Chicha morada

My first aldea meal! (rice, beans, fried egg, onions)

Saturday 7 September 2013

First week of activities and Huanchaco

This week was our first week of scheduled activities so we were a bit scared about how it would go! Monday was group 1 with the youngest kids aged around 5-10. We weren't sure whether we'd have tantrums or what but thankfully the colouring in sheets went down a treat, which really we should have expected since they'd been asking for "dibujos, dibujos" pretty much every day since we'd arrived. Tuesday with group 2 (10-12) and Wednesday with group 3 (13-15) went surprisingly well with drawings for them too. Then Friday came, we still didn't have a clue what we were meant to do with kids our age so we brought paper and instructions to make paper planes along with games like checkers and bingo. None of the older kids came haha so that was a bit of a disapointment but some variously aged children did come instead so we played a couple of games of bingo.

On Tuesday I went to the hospital with Fabricio. Fabricio is this adorable little 3 year old boy in casa 5 but since he has brain problems he can't speak or walk. I wasn't really sure what I'd be doing but I just kind of helped with taking him places and picking him up since he's so heavy! Tia Marta also told me that he'll be going to a home in Cajamarca for children with special needs at some point in the near future. I'm so sad he's going, especially since this is only the start of our year and he's such a sweet boy. I saw him laugh and smile for the first time that day and it was so wonderful, the tias and children don't have time to spend time with him on his own to help him develop so the home in Cajamarca will be really beneficial for him.

On Friday we helped Tia Marta in the enfermeria making cotton wool swabs and gauze pads which was nice as we actually felt like we were being helpful. We had planned to leave for Huanchaco after lunch at around 2-3 but Amy had since been told that there was going to be a football game between all the casas at half 2, and we had to play too. Brilliant. So for once things actually happened on time, we all went up at half 2 and found that football had turned into volleyball. We then played multiple games where I either ran away from the ball or tried to hit it which always resulted in me almost breaking my hand because the ball was like a rock.

Afterwards we managed to escape to get a Combi from outside the aldea to town to get another Combi to Huanchaco. Our first holiday!! Thankfully Marta had given us detailed instructions on how to find where the Huanchaco bus leaves from so we (surprisingly) had no problems whatsoever getting our buses and arriving in Huanchaco which is this gorgeous (even if somewhat touristy) beach town which is where we are now. Today we treated ourselves to a lie in (haha, we got up at half 8) and hot showers which were SO GOOD. You never truly appreciate a hot shower until you have 2 weeks of cold showers beforehand. Yes, so unfortunately in the aldea we have no hot water since a while ago someone broke it from using it too much. Yippee for us. Although we have found that it's best to have the cold shower at the middle of the day when we think the sun must heat the water tank up a tiny bit, plus we've been up and doing things for a while, instead of it rudely jolting us awake at 6am.
Sorry, back to Huanchaco. Last night after my restaurant meal of chicken and rice which I really shouldn't have ordered since it was pretty much identical to what we eat in the aldea and our first taste of pisco sours (yummy), we headed back to our hostel and the restaurant below. We were then beckoned over by some young-ish Peruvian guys who sat with us while we ate our pancakes and they had their dinner, we all attempted a conversation in Espanglish whilst watching Peru play Uruguay in the world cup.

Today whilst looking for a nice place to have lunch we were heckled by about 5 different men trying to get us to go to their restaurants. After escaping them and avoiding any awkwardness by going to one of their restaurants we found a cheapish place where I had the most yummy thing ever. It was called "sudado de tollo con arroz y yuca" which was basically like fish and vegetables in this really delicious slightly spicy sauce, with rice and yuca which is kind of like potato (looked it up in the dictionary later and it just said yuca or cassava) but not as nice. Very weird. But oooh the fish. Too good. All seafood here is meant to be amazing since it's right on the coast so I should probably have some ceviche tomorrow.

Another thing I should mention is that I just went out to take a nice photo of Huanchaco at night, and this guy asked me in Spanish if I spoke English, I said yes and I found out he was from Germany at which point I got really excited because it meant I could actually practise my German on him! We proceeded to have a conversation in mixed English, Spanish and German. It was a complete nightmare. I was speaking German like a first year which is so embarrassing since I've only just finished advanced higher. I guess it just goes to show how much my Spanish has improved since I got here. I found myself wanting to speak Spanish more than even English as I wasn't sure how good his English was and I felt just as comfortable if not more comfortable speaking Spanish. I kept saying "pero" in the middle of a German sentence and then realising I should have said "oder". And I'm only less than 2 weeks in, goodness knows what I'm going to be like at the end of the year and trying to relearn German at uni!

Anyway that's enough for now, I recmembered to bring my camera cable this week so you can all enjoy some photos!!

Ciao

At Edinburgh airport ready for departure!

Our house
Torch Festival at at the school

Trujillo
Renzo and Matias

Angel and Mirabel

David, me and Angel

Amy with the kids drawing

Alex

David and Matias drawing