Bored with making friendship bracelets, one of my art class students grabbed a paper mache mask from the shelf and put it over his face. With the skill of a true comedian, he patiently sat and waited for a reaction. I turned around, saw him in the painted tiger face, and exclaimed, “Hola, Señor Tigre!” […]
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At the Yanapay school there is a deaf girl, Clara. She´s a little older than most of the kids, and no one seems too sure of her situation. Does she go to school still? How much can she hear and understand? How much can she read and write? I´ve been very concerned about her and […]
I was finally able to buy some butter at the Mega Supermercado yesterday. All last week, lots of margarine on the shelves, but no butter. I was trying to decide between a large one or a small one, attempting to recall how quickly I go through butter, when I realized that it made no economic sense […]
Here are some photos from trips to various markets. Beware, some photos are not intended to be viewed by the faint of heart or vegeterians. More market photos on Flickr after the Tipon photos. Chicken feet like brilliant stars in the sky… First time I asked to take someone´s pic – I couldn´t pass it […]
Schoolgirl waiting for combi – Cusco, Peru There’s always that kid on the school bus who throws up one morning. The problem is that here, the school bus is also my bus. And the bus is actually a combi – a tiny, third-hand Toyota van with seats to hold about 18, but with standing room […]
The Lunches of Pampa del Castillo street. “Menu” on the signs means the economical, set lunch menu – typically with soup, a second, and a drink. More can be seen here.
Here´s a pic from my group´s first big presentation last week. We were singing a “greetings song” in rounds, and it actually worked!
Street dogs of Cusco, Peru
The Yanapay kids – Jenni, Clara, and Maria de Fatima across the top One of the amusing modes of communication here is the human pay phone. Women stand on the corners calling out “LAMADAS, LLAMADAS!” (CALLS, CALLS!) One approaches them and uses their cell phone, paying a half sol per minute, about 20 cents – […]
Coca leaves I have safely arrived in Cusco, and have started to settle back into life here. I endured a self-inflicted 6 hour layover at the Lima airport, and after 11 departures and arrivals to that airport, I still don´t know who its namesake, Jorge Chavez, is. The scenery on the flight to Cusco was […]