Urubamba's main church off the Plaza de Armas
For the most
part things this week have returned to normal at the school, that is to say it is still a
bit crazy but not anything like what last week was like. The teachers did not
have any meetings during class time so I was not stuck babysitting 750 students
alone at the school. But I still have to wonder as on Wednesday they announced
it would only be a half day and that there would be no school on Thursday for a
“day of rest” for the students. Frankly the teachers all went to lunch on
Wednesday and were drinking some so I think it was more a day after rest for
them than the students, but whatever. It is what it is.
I did go to
lunch with the teachers, which was nice for them to invite me, and it was interesting
with a lot of food and a band that played what I would call Peruvian Polka
music. Afterwards we had another social with Projects Abroad, which involved
playing soccer but fortunately for me, after two 1 liter beers and a huge slab
of pork, that was a little bit gross to look at, I fortunately did not need to
play as they had enough players. My roommate, Ian, on the other hand would probably have been better off sitting it out too as he twisted his ankle or something. This is the 4th or 5th time he has had a problem while I have been here and I feel really bad for him. The guy totally loves being in Peru but I am not so sure that Peru feels the same way. It is not a party until something gets broken
and true enough we broke a window at the school we were playing soccer at just
as things were wrapping up.
For a long time I thought APU was a local soccer team as these adds are everywhere, as it turns out it is a political party for the family I am staying with, of which the uncle used to be mayor of Urubamba.
Several
volunteers left the previous week so it was nice to see a lot of new ones here
this week and afterwards we went off to have a beer at a place I wish I knew
about weeks ago. There are really no bars in Urubamba but as it turns out there
is a private one in somebody’s house. Somewhat like a speakeasy and you have to
know it is there, otherwise it is just another door on the street. And they
brew their own beer! Very cool and I hung out with a couple of the volunteers
for a few, making my total beer intake for the day more than I normally drink
in a month back home.
Thursday was
a day off and other than to go into the office I spent most of the day catching
up on things and more or less taking it easy.
The street market in Urubamba where you buy vegetables, fruit, bread, and what looks like long grass? Not the smoking kind.
Usually Friday
is an off day for me but I actually worked at another school with my professor
since I had “a day of rest” on Thursday. It was a private school and not a part
of my project but it was interesting to compare. The school is much smaller
with no more than 20 in a class, where as General Ollanta has over 30 in every
class, and the kids seem better behaved overall. But the school is also an
active construction site and the classes are full of dirt and dust that get
into your lungs and eyes. Totally an unhealthy environment for kids to be
learning in and I am glad I am not there every day. Ollanta may be a mad house
but it is not full of construction dust.
Friday night
I am taking the family out to dinner as a thank you for putting me up in their
house.
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