So, I am sure everyone at BC has seen this already, but I am posting it here because it is literally la verdad!
(dang, it used to link to Notre Dame, still close, but not as funny)
GO EAGLES!
After a long week, tonight I am headed up to Huaráz, Peru with 15 people or so from my house and our soccer rivalry house Casa Roja. It is a beautiful, small city in northern Peru in the Callejón (Alley) de Huaylas known as the Switzerland of the South, because it sits in a valley between two beautiful Andean ranges, the Cordillera Blanca (which hosts Peru's largest peak at 22.2 thousand feet), and the Cordillera Negra. We will take an 8 hour bus ride overnight Friday and Sunday night to be back by Monday morning.
Lima has been okay lately, I really think if I hadn't been sick the whole time I've been in Peru, I would be more active/enjoying it a lot more. I really HATE my immune system right now, and the fact I do not know how to cook probably hasn't helped. The bike has also proven to be one of the worst decisions I have made, as it is impossible to ride it on the sidewalks, and to ride it on the streets is a death wish here. I've already hurt myself because of the excessive amounts of curbs I have to go up and down, but the other day I crashed into a man who stepped right in front of me in the street to get into a taxi (hailing a taxi and getting in can take less than 5 seconds here, you don't see it coming). I also went to a really good live music bar in Barranco twice this week called La Noche, once with Taylor Morton, on his way through Lima back to the States (we saw an Amazonian art/music presentation), and last night with some roommates. It feels like a classy, small hipster club in Central Square, only better, with cool wooden architecture and an awesome balcony.
Anyway, I am still motivated for the second half of my time here to really try to get to know more of the city and the people here outside of my bubble, because so far I haven't been too successful with it. I guess I could motivate myself by planning to write some articles, or consider it as potential thesis material. I have a few things lined up to volunteer with for the rest of my time here, so that should help a bit. I have a growing interest in the politics about Lima's pueblos jóvenes, and I really want to learn more about them. Many were established as organized land invasions where a migrant group of 100 families or so would settle unused lots in the outlying areas of Lima, and the government was very hesitant to evict them in the insecure environment of the Sendero Luminoso war, which would have fed people right into the palm of the said paramilitaries. Since then, many of these have grown into slums with hundreds of thousands of people.
One little adventure I had recently was a shoe shopping quest. My only outdoors/active shoes I brought were totally falling apart after a few games of soccer, so I went to find some cheap shoes on my tight budget. I first went to Polvos Azules, a popular commercial center in Central Lima with massive amounts of counterfeited, well produced CDs and DVDs. I found lots of shoes from 30-40 dollars which may/may not have been fakes, but seemed to be good quality. Ignorantly, I proceeded further to a market called El Hueco, in a more crowded, sketchy area. You walk down into "the hole," and there is aisle after aisle of crowded vendors mostly selling fake brand name shoes in this curiously dark, black lighted shopping environment. I guess the point is so you can't see too well what you are buying. Well, I got some Fadidas for about 12 dollars, and one week later they are falling apart! I should have known they would with how thin they are...I'll put a picture of them up sometime. I guess I may have to go back and get some more expensive fake shoes that will actually last. Here are some pictures of my shoe shopping day in central Lima:
Soccer Stadium
Peru's Supreme Court/Judicial Branch
old theatre
Parque Universitario, where hundreds of people were watching old couples dance cumbia in the ampitheatre (this seems to be happening everywhere in parks on Sunday)
I walked past this child selling candy right outside the park twice in a few hours.
