New Address

Not like I´m expecting anything... haven´t recieved anything so far (are you all starting to feel guilty yet?) But my new address is:

Casilla 2
Bermejo, Tarija
Bolivia

And if you should send some Recess Pieces or National Geographic Magazine make sure it´s in a small box or padded envelope under 4 pounds and the value extremely low balled. And I have a cell phone (yeah... I´m a baller) just send me an email for the number. As always, I hope everyone is doing great!!

Other Uses for Orange Peels

I had recently arrived in Bolivia and was walking down the grubby streets of Cochabamba, probably no doubt lost after following the good intentioned, but ill informed directions of a fellow pedestrian when I noticed a little old Cholita infront of me pull an orange peel from her pocket. ¨Humm...that´s curious.¨ I thought to myself. So I continued to watch the old woman. And to my shock and surprise she brought the orange peel to her nose and proceeded to blow her nose into it. And if that, in of it´s self, wasn´t odd enough consider this. One, she pulled the orange peel out of her pocket. Meaning, after she peeled the orange in the first place, she didn´t just throw the peel on the street like any other Bolivian (and now myself) would do. She must have conciously saved it for some purpose. To blow her nose into? Really? And two, after blowing her nose into the orange peel she then returned the ¨used¨ peel back to her pocket! Was she going to use it again! That was just too much. I couldn´t help but to laugh out loud to myself right there on the street. Now I really knew I wasn´t in California anymore. But I quickly had to check myself. As if I wasn´t drawing enough odd looks already... a wide eyed blond gringa (obviously not knowing where the hell she´s going) walking the streets of Cochabamba.

I hadn´t thought about that little old woman and her orange peel for months until just the other day...I was eating my fruit salad and suffering from my second cold in less than a month. Snot began to quickly run from my nose. I looked around for a solution. The toilet paper was in the bathroom. No! No time for that! I quickly looked down at my sleeves. No, that won´t do! I want to get at least a few more uses out of this before I have to wash it again. So logically, I grabed the next closest thing. And as the orange peel hit my nose that moment on the busy streets of Cochabamba came back to me with the clarity as if it had just been yesterday. And I thought with alarm to myself ¨Ahhh! I am that crazy old woman!¨ And again, I had to laugh at myself. And you know what? I gotta say that cholita was really on to something. While the absorbancy of an orange peel leaves something to be desiered... it´s soft and moist. Gentle on a tender nose. And it smeels good too. Maybe she wasn´t so crazy afterall... or maybe she was and I am too.

Engordar (to fatten)

Yes... estoy engordando. We were warned plenty of times- the boys will lose and the girls will gain, but I thought ¨Oh no... not me.¨ But sure enough I have. I probably haven´t gained much more than three pounds, but on me you can definiely notice it. Because of instead of nicely dispersing itself throughout my body and giving me some, oh I don´t know...curves, it has decided to concentrate it´s self solely on my belly. It would be a cute belly if I were three months pregnant, but I can assure you I am not. Instead it is just freakin´me out! I know most of you are rolling your eyes and saying ¨yeah... your really getting fat there Allison¨ and there are probably others with a self satisfied grin saying ¨Ah hah! I knew it would catch up with you sooner or later!¨

It all started during tech week. When we were eating out for every meal and I had an unsatiable appetite. Really, it was rediculous. I was hungry all the time! By the end of the week I was eating two plates of fried chicken and french fries for dinner and everyone was joking ¨Ut oh... Allison´s tape worm is getting angry. We better feed it.¨ I probably gained a few pounds just during that week. But by the time swear in rolled around I was back to eating the regimented light breakfast, soup for lunch and some kind of meat/ rice combination for dinner. I got back more or less to normal. But ever since swear it´s been down hill. Eating out in Tarija, going crazy buying groceries. Now that I´m finally able to make my own food I definitely go overboard eating three times as much as a normal person would, just because I can. And the street food is so tempting! Everything is fried -fried empanadas, fried beef and egg and papas in a lomito, fried dough with queso and powdered sugar (so delicious!), fried hamburgers and hotdogs. Then there´s the pastries everyone is selling. And it´s all so cheap! 50 centavos here a Boliviano there (which is the equivalent of 12.5 cents) You have to get at least two! And then there´s the fact that soda is really the only thing sold in restaurants. The fruit refrescos don´t really seem to be too popular down here in Bermejo. And by the way, people don´t drink water in Bolivia. I have yet to see any Bolivian drink a glass of water. I think foriegners are solely keeping the bottled water industry alive.

My eating habits have changed so much since coming to Bolivia. Soda?! I hardly ever drank soda. Only at fast food places. And all this fried food! And seriously, I have eaten more french fries and bolied potatoes in the last few months than I have in my entire life. And I´ve started eating beef again. I haven´t eaten it for over seven years. But I´m in the land of beef and wine and I´ve got to try it right? I was never much of a fan of it before, but I have been converted. It´s so good! But there is light at the end of the tunnel. Everyone tells me that I will get over the fried street food phase. And the food here is at least prepared from fresh ingredients. It´s not the packaged crap you find in the states. And I am eating a lot more fruits and veggies than I normally would. So it´s not all bad. I just have to learn not to eat so damn much! ;)

Here are a few random pictures that I really like...

Just another day on the micro. I can not describe how much I love the micros. First of all there are no predesignated stops. You just stand on the side of the road and wave one down and yell at the driver when you want to get off. And just look at how they're decked out! Stuffed animals, stickers, posters, blinking lights. Common accessories are Disney themed stickers, American flag pine tree air fresheners, CD's with pictures of Jesus on them. This particular micros has all three! People really take pride in their old beat up beasts and go all out on the decorations.

This picture was taken at the airport the day we left for Tirija. As of the 1st of April visas are now required for Bolivians to enter Spain. There are many Bolivian immigrants in Spain. Actually it's a big problem for the country. It is losing a lot of it's people. There are many children left to live with their Grandparents while their parents move to Spain for work. And I've been told of whole towns that have no young people because they all went to Spain. Anyways, a bunch of people bought plane tickets right before the new visa requirements were put into effect. Then LAB, a Bolivian airline, cancels the flight and doesn't return the people's money! So a bunch of people were totally screwed. Not only will they be unlikely to ever go to Spain, but they lost a fortune! So people were at the airport basically having a sit-in until their money is returned to them. People think that the whole thing was a political move. It's know that government is not happy with so many people leaving Bolivia. LAB says they will return the money...

Classic! One of them's smoking a cigarette and the other's eating jello. The best tech trainers ever! I'm really gonna miss them.

Partying with Bolivian Rock Stars

So the first day I spent with my new Bolivian family was pretty amazing. The mother´s son (who died last year in a tragic accident) was good friends with Dalmiro Cuellar ¨el voz del chaco¨ who is a freakin´ rock star down here. So every time he passes through Bermejo the band stays at the house. He sings the song ¨Hoy me ire¨ which was practically the theme song for EE during tech week. We listened to it non stop the whole week. It´s hard to go a day with out hearing one of his songs around town, I´ve already got him on my i-pod, he´s got his own ring tone for heaven´s sake! So yeah... he´s a big deal down here. There was an impromptu little party at the house. People were passing around the wine, dancing, and listening to the band play. It´s a big band I think there are over seven of them. Violins, guitars, drums, a small accordion thing (can´t remember the actual name). We practically got a private show. It was amazing! I got ¨te invito¨-ed and danced with the man, among many others. I´m pretty sure one of the violin players asked me to marry him before the night was over, but it was all in fun. ¨Te invito¨ is a Bolivian custom in which someone invites you to drink with them (they have to ivite you first before they can take a sip...very important). They take a sip from the glass and pass it to whomever they invited to drink with them. Then that person has to invite someone else and the glass gets passed along like this all night.

And I have to mention that it´s usually not pure wine they´re passing around. The add coke or (at this party) orange soda! I know... it´s crazy. They take good wine and do this! Actually the orange soda is much better than the coke (which makes you want to instantly vomit) it just makes it super sweet. And when they see you drinking just wine thery´re like ¨Puro?¨ and look at you like your the alcoholic. Drinking puro cerveza is even worse. Yes they add coke to the beer too!! The beer here is about as potent as a bud light. You´ll drink puro but only have a few drinks while they drink this crazy concoction all night and get blasted and your the one who´s got the problem. But that´s just how it goes.

So it was a pretty great night and awesome cultural experience. A good way to start off in Bermejo.

Pictures

As you all can see...I've finally put some pictures up on here. Sorry it took so long, but it's not easy finding a computer to upload all my pictures on. So now hopefully you have a better idea of who I've been spending the last three months with and you can get a little taste of Bolivia. I've tried to put the pictures with their logical entries so just browse through the old entries to see them. I wanted to include more but there's never enough time! Hope all is well and if you haven't emailed me in a while drop me a line. I love hearing from everyone.

It's Official!

The highlight of swear-in was by far the speech given by Marcos, a fellow member of B-44. A central theme was illness. We did a dynamica in which you had to stand up if you have had any of the mentioned illnesses. ¨Stand up if you´ve had diarrhea (the whole room was standing for that one) a bacterial infection, amoebas...¨ and so forth. Then we got into the more obscure diseases... A girl in our group actually had shingles. A disease usually reserved for eighty year old men. Another guy was recovering from typhoid fever! Which I thought was a disease you could only contract while playing The Organ Trail. We even got vaccines for that one! And another guy discovered he had gaot after being injured during an escape from a three year old clefero (glue sniffer). He was told to cut down on beer... which might as well be a death sentence. Another guy broke his elbow. In fact out of 29 of us only three miraculously managed not to get sick. And oh my goodness I didn´t really think it was possible but the boys sure enough lost weight, lots of it. Guys that were already skinny to begin with lost 25 lbs! But thankfully they´re starting to gain some of it back. I managed to gain only 2 pounds. I escaped training with only a bacterial infection (i.e. bad diarrhea for a couple of days), but I guess now we can add laryngitis to the list. Because that seems to be what I am suffering from now. I´ve been getting over a cold all week. By the way, it´s really miserable to have a cold in 90 degree, humid as hell weather. There isn´t a fan installed in my room yet and I thought I was going to die my first night, but fortunately it´s cooled down quite a bit. I feel pretty good now, my throats not sore anymore and I feel more ¨with it¨ but I can barely manage to squeak out short sentences. I gonna google laryngitis right now and see what I can do about it. Wish me luck!



Damn we are sexy! All 29 of us made it through training! The first time in over five years.