ecuador 2006

Wednesday, July 19, 2006

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for those dreamers of a better political system, perhaps
it says 'imagine a government of people, of children'



and in case you didn't know ALL the consequences...muy muy interesante

fotos!!!






a couple of notes>

the bicycle...don't let it fool you by its dashing looks...it was not made for functional purposes

it may look like a nice lunch by the waterfall..but look closely> i made a crucial error....yep. no can opener. though i am proud of myself for restraining stubbornness and trying to crush it open with rocks.

the corn in this country...huge!

and kids up on the fence...what else can i say. it was safer than being in the stands!

Tuesday, July 18, 2006

Tony vs. the Volcano


Hola a todos!
Writing on my final morning in Banos before heading back to Quito to meet up with my grupo...entonces my solitary travels are coming to a close, but the adventure is just beginning.
When i left off last, i was in Otavalo...my lodging there was about 4km outside of town, up amidst the hills and clouds. My days consisted of hiking around the area and my nights playing cards and drinking 99cent boxed wine with new amigos. I attended the biggest Saturday market in ecuador in town, in which i used my rarely used haggling skills (thanks to non-haggle US style) to haggle a alpaca hat and sweater...(i like the word okay?? and to prove it: origin 1577, "to cut unevenly" (implied in haggler), freq. of haggen "to chop." Sense of "argue about price" first recorded 1602, probably from notion of chopping away).

anywho, i left the northern lands with a Canadian amigo to catch a futbol game in Quito that evening between the two local teams. it was a great experience, though we missed the only goal (5th minute) and it felt as if i were back at a high school sporting event. perhaps because we were sitting in La Liga section whose avg age was 18. there was much jumping up and down and singing to a huge drum beat...all i could think of was that perhaps the drum rekindled a kind of animal instinct..because when it got fast enough, they would all mosh around and run down the stands towards the fence, knocking into the person in front. i partook in the bouncing but not the running of the adolescents. though i couldn't really make out the chant, i heard some key words...¨Che Guevara,¨¨Marijuana,¨and ¨Cerveza.¨....Go Team!

hopped a bus to Banos, a nice town south of quito that promises fun outdoorsy activities. i had heard rumors that there was an active volcano near Banos that was indeed active. I witnessed this first on the bus nearing the area, when all of the locals started oohing and aahing out the window. plumes of smoke out of the volcano Tungurahua ('throat of fire'). okay, i wonder, if the locals are ooh'ing, and i'm headed TO the volcano, am i really that crazy??? apparently so...However, turns out that Banos is on the west side and there's not much threat as opposed to the spewing direction of the east (http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/americas/5186180.stm). so of course what did i do that first night? yep! went to get a closer look! actually it was just a better view up a near mountain, and let me tell you july 4th has nothin on Tungurahua. gorgeous. granted, it's probably not too considerate of the locals (and my own life) to goad the volcano into erupting so we can witness it from a distance...but we did. And it did. Our guide told us an enlightening story as well...see, there are two other volcanos in the area, but aren't really active. And these two volcanos are Males, while Tungurahua is a Female (important info). So Tungurahua is obviously pregnant and is currently giving birth (and What a birth!). but there's a debate going as to which volcano is the father...i guess we'll never know...

oh, and yesterday i went bike riding (mostly downhill) to see some waterfalls etc, but the road was closed to an active landslide...what is it with all this activity??...but i was actually relieved, here goes with the consideration of others again, to see the activity- rocks tumbling down the closed off area every 5 minutes or so- and enough so to say 'yep, that's not such a good idea to pass.' now, if there hadn't been visual signs, i woulda thought- i can pass that! so it was with good reason i headed back, uphill mind you, to Banos, stopping on the way to chill out at mini waterfall for lunch and reading.

so my friendly readers, i bid you adieu...pictures are coming, as soon as i get to a faster connection.

un abrazo y un beso

Thursday, July 13, 2006

bienvenido

Hola amigos...

though i am a bit caffeine deprived this afternoon after a wonderful meal here in Otavalo, Ecuador, i shall write an entry of the day¨:

the traveler's life. it was surely missed this past year. life is so simple these moments. wake up, find breakfast. perhaps hike a trail or tour the town. find food. do some reading, writing. umm...more food. socialize, meet people. enjoy the moonlight.

i am quite tired after an adventure through crazy paths not meant to be traveled by tourists heading into town from my hostel in the hills. i chose the simpler of the paths from La Luna hostel, perhaps an 1-2 hr circular hike. well, as i had been told, the map wasn't all that helpful. so i took some chances down (actual) cornrow paths before coming to mini-cliffs barring entry to a larger path i spotted. so i chatted to a couple of cows about the weather, altitude, etc, before heading back up the path.

here's a good spot to chat about these great heights. the ecuadorian highlands a just a tad higher than foggy bottom (aptly named for being swamply located at sealevel). about 10,000meters higher on avg. physiofans, what does that mean for us human beings used to lower altitudes? that's it-less oxygen, more rapid breathing and a couple of days to adjust (renally perhaps). in the meantime, whereas in dc i could walk a couple miles without trouble from the ole windbags, here in highland ecuador i walk up an incline for a couple minutes and i'm huffin. mmm yes.

long story shorter, and after bumping into some indigenous who probably had not tasted the new Tangerine Frappuccino Juice Blend at Starbucks, for shame, and did not seem to speak the spanish i knew, i found my way to an actual road which took me to town.

Breaking it down, it is 232pm, i have already eaten 2 meals and have toured the country side without being eaten by wild dogs or ridiculed by pigs on the roadside for my blue, cambodian hat...quite an accomplishment mind you. the rest of the day? finding coffee (i may have ditched the whole 'wean body off caffeine during school breaks' idea), visiting a local grocery store, and finding my way back to my lovely hostel (http://www.hostallaluna.com/about_us.html).

pics to come. love is already being send via airwaves to the states, puerto rico, or anywhere else my vicinos lie.

hasta luego!