Friday, August 12, 2011

Last Post from Chile

Well, as I type this last post from Chile I am sitting in a fancy hotel in downtown Santiago. We left Concepcion this morning at 9am from the bus terminal and were sent off by several teary Chilean families. We have really found Conce to be a much more hospitable place than Santiago; much more layed back and homey.

Before I write about our last couple of days, first a few words from my young friends Alanna and Hope from Laramie.

Hope and Alanna, please complete the following sentences:

In three words, Rebecca is.... crunk, classy, NACAB jk we love you (we will let Rebecca explain... :) lol?)
I will always remember Rebecca... with her aaaaacchhhhhh noise:)
The funniest thing that Rebecca said during our trip was... "You two are officially the freakiest people I know¨

These are the kind of people I have spent the last four weeks with.

But I have to honestly say that I have really enjoyed working with the youth on the trip. They have really been great. And although sometimes my maternal instincts caused some intese stress, overall, I feel like I have passed the test this trip. It has streched my chaperoning ability and help me feel more confident in traveling internationally with the youth.

Anywho... The last couple of days we spent more time at the schools, and guess what WE WERE ON TV.!!!!!!! Here is our story on the national chilean news station 24 Horas. My first international TV appearance!


On Wednesday night, I had a super fun time with 5 Chilean English teachers in their late 20s early 39s. It was the first, and only, time I spent with people my own age! We went to one of their homes and ate some delicious sushi, and I had a blast. They were all like me, but the Chilean version. Very cool people.

On Thursday, we were able to visit the city of Dichato, which was totally crushed by the tsunami of 2010, the worst we had seen yet. The whole place was full of mud with only the yellow bathrooms of the previously standing houses left against the brown background. We visited a public school, which housed elementary students in a temporary structure while a replacement building is being completed. All the kids were happy and running, and it was really inspiring. It has really impacted my thinking, as well as my heart, to see the leftovers of the terremoto. Still, seeing that life goes on, including games and fun, is the most inspirational of all.

Here is a link to another appearance of ours on the Chilean web.

Well, today we arrived in Santiago and reunited with our group from Valparaiso and had a lovely, formal dinner with all of our host families from Santiago. As is custom in Latin America, everyone had to give a impromptu speech of gratitude, and we had some Italian food that was no where near as good as what I am used to :) Tomorrow, if everything goes well with our flight, which is currently up in the air.... We will be leaving for DC in the evening.

As we were riding on the bus today and looking out the window at all of the landscape and houses and people, I thought how great this experience has truly been. I feel very fortunate for all of the experiences I have been able to have in my life, and this is no exception. I am truly blessed to know some of the great people of Chile, and as always, I leave a changed person.


Tuesday, August 9, 2011

Chile Part VI

Well, we have visited a ton of classes, and I have to say, that I gladly accepted a break today from introducing myself slowly in English and trying to converse with Chilean high school students who were akward and giggly:) We really have had a good experience with the students there, and I think that it has been a huge service to those schools that we come and spend some time with them. My group has been asking about service projects and why they haven´t built a house or cleaned up a neighborhood or anything like that. I have been thinking about that and have decied that our service has been our time with the students. I think my students especially have made huge impressions. So much so, that I call them my rock stars, and they are even starting to get a complex that they are the most popular kids in school:) One interesting thing yesterday, was at the beginning of the first class we attended, the students asked the profesora to leave the class, which she did, and then they promoted a strike for today, which many schools all over Chile participated in. It was really crazy, though, to see the teacher oblige their request and leave the room while they conspired. That would never happen in a high school in the U.S. I think. Here´s a couple more news releases about the protests, which continue and will most likely continue for a long time to come (in another Latin American country, I can´t remember which, they lasted for 9 months) Of course, our university visit today was cancelled due to the fact that the students had taken over the school:


Today, we spent about 4 hours with the firemen of Talcahuano, one of the cities that was most badly damaged by the tsunami that occurred after the 2010 earthquake. They gave us a tour of their station (which interestingly enough was created by German immigrants, so all of their equipment is German and all the words are in German!!) They shared detailed images with us of their rescues during the aftermath, and I was so touched that I started crying. Being all men, that have no time for wives or girlfriends, they all got really akward:) It was kind of funny. I just felt really honored to be in their presence and hear about their experiences. They are truly heros, and I can´t imagine what they went through. They showed us this Youtube video, that shows the before and after:


I have one student who is getting sick, and I´ve noticed that we´re all getting a little less enthusiastic with each day. We have two more days here in Concepción and then one day in Santiago. Time is flying!

Saturday, August 6, 2011

Some pictures of Concepcion

I had a sec today to upload some pictures from the last week in Concepción:

Here´s a couple of Earthquake victimes that have not been removed yet:





We had a chance to play in the black sand by the Pacific. This is my group I´m with right now:


With some high school students at the Almondale Bilingual School:


With the mayor of our city:


With Maria José, one of our guides, and a Mapuche woman who did a musical demonstration for us:



With some of the students at the English Access program at the Cultural Institute in our city:

Chile Parte V

I felt my first tremor today! I was laying in my bed this morning, and it suddenly felt like someone was rocking my bed back and forth. It only lasted for about 5 seconds, and wasn`t as alarming as I thought it would be.

During the last couple of days, we have been spending a lot of time with English language students. Chile is huge on everyone learning English now, because of their desire to increase their international business and educational ties. The señora of the family I`m staying with works at a pretty fancy bilingual school. Two days ago we spend the majority of the day with the students, and I had lots of opportunities to talk to teachers there and make some good contacts that might allow our students to connect with one another. One thing that has struck me during my time in Chile, is the amount of English words that are now. Here are some examples:



  • ¿cachai? This is a bizarro word that¨s used ALL the time that means something like ¿You know what I mean? It comes from the verb cachar , which is a descendant from the English word ¨catch¨. So it´s like ¨Did you catch that?¨


  • pen drive This is a flash drive


  • bowl This is a bowl

Germany has also had a tremendous influence on Chilean culture. We passed by a German-Spanish bilingual school yesterday, and we ate at the Fuente Alemana, the German Fountain, or could also be translated as the German Dish. When you listen to a Chilean speak, you immediately recongize that besides cachai, you hear yah all the time. This is an expression of affirmation, just like ¨yeah¨in English. So you say something, and they continuously say yah to show they are following you. They totally sound German. And they often ad po (meaning pues-¨well¨) after everything...So pretty much these are the two phrases I hear about 100 times a day:



  • yah po


  • ¿cachai po?



And there you have it. Oh, and I´ve eaten at two Peruvian restaurants, which serve quite tasty food.




A couple more things about English in Chile. Jaqueline, my señora, tells me that a lot of the male English teachers in Chile tend to be gay. I have found this to be true about 50% of the time (based on superficial stereotyping of course). And, Ive talked to a couple of female ex-patriots who came here as volunteers teaching English and never went back. Both are now married to Chileans. One told me that it is rare that American males stay in Chile, because they do not like the Chilean women especially. All of the English teachers I met at an Institute yesterday are young and really nice, and they are taking me out for sushi next Wednesday, which sould be a trip. As I think about the concept of living outside the States on a permanent basis, I am still not convinced. The more time I spend outside of the States, the more I appreciate living inside them:) I will definitely be excited to go home when the time comes.




Lots of love to all of you!




Wednesday, August 3, 2011

Concepcion: Chile Parte IV

Well, I write now from the lovely Concepcion, about a 8 hour bus ride south from Santiago, on the coast. We were greated by a nice group of people and I was swept to the home of Jaqueline Perez and her two children Alejandro y Fernanda. I have to confess that for a few hours I couldn`t remember if it was Alejandra and Fernando or Alejandro and Fernanda....so confusing! But, I eventually figured it out and had a fab night of sleep in a SUPER warm home with a wood burning stove that fills my soul (and the rest of the house) with joy! I was all prepared for more of roughing-it lifestyle, but so far, I find Concepcion to be a sort of paradise! Warm homes, warm people, warm shower. Excelente!

Concepcion is a different ballgame, however. We have been separated from half our original group, who are now in a touristy city called Valparaiso, so now we number 6, and we are in a city that was heavily damaged from the 8.8 earthquake and sunami from 2010. First thing I saw driving home was a 20 story building that had fallen over and split in half!!! Unbelievable, I`m telling you; unlike anything I`ve ever seen. We have already heard several stories of the day of the terremoto and how the tremors, los temblores, are nothing now, compared to what they have experienced in the past. Another family I visited today lives in a super nice, small home, which they have lived in only about 6 months. Their prior home was destroyed by the sunami. These people are troopers. There is some construction around, but overall, it`s kind of difficult to tell that an earthquake happeded at first glance (ok, except for that building knocked in half).

Compared to my last homestay, this family is full of energy. We are up and at em at 6 30 and we leave at 7 15 (Jaqueline is a teacher, so has an earlier schedule). The presence of teens makes everything more interesting, and we get along well. As I speak, I am listening to Alejandro play soccer on his gaming system, and I am struggling to type on a HP notebook, with a Chilean keyboard. The most difficult to type is apostrophe because its not used in Spanish, so it`s rediculousy hard to type. On the other hand, these are snap:ñ, Ñ ¡ ¿ One key stroke and bam!

Today we went to a nearby town and checked out an open air market. I am loving being in a metropolitan of only 1.000.000 instead of 5.000.000 people. Way more relaxed and less stress for me. Except there are still perros callejeros everywhere!!!!

¡Saludos!

Monday, August 1, 2011

Chile Part III

Dogs. Yes, they have them. Everywhere. At one point Chile decided to pass a law that prohibits anyone from killing a stray dog. Because of this, everywhere you go there are giant stray dogs wandering around the city, scavenging for food and trying to survive. I have to admit that it´s one of the greatest sources of stress for me, because my naive student companions are always squealing and trying to pet all 100 of them. I try to deter them by saying something like ¨they have fleas¨ or ¨see how it´s ear is hanging by a thread? Probably not something you want to touch¨ or my favorite ¨I wonder how many diseases a dog can carry at one time...¨ Needless to say that I am constantly aware of the multitudes of canines in the streets, and I have a new found appreciation for dog snatchers and animal shelters.

Another thing I appreciate very much is central heating, which Chile has none of. It´s quite the challenge, although possible, to stay warm here in Chile. In fact, it actually feels colder inside the buildings than outside because of the lack of sunshine indoors. So just to give you an example of how I keep myself warm, I will tell you what you should do in the morning: Alarm goes off 15 mins before you need to get up. Force yourself out of bed and start the Kerosene stove in your room. Go back into bed for 15 mins to let the room warm up. Get out of bed and put on your fleece coat and stand by the stove for a couple of minutes. Gather up enough courage to leave your warmer environment for the frigid bathroom where you force yourself to sit on the cold toilet and wash your hands with cold water (don´t even think about taking a shower in the morning. It´s much warmer to take one at night with the electric stove going in the bathroom. This also gives your hair the whole night to dry). Go back to your now less than cold bedroom and pull out your clothes for the day and place them on the stove so they can warm up. Meanwhile, locate your mittens and put them on. When your clothes are warm put them on and then go to kitchen for breakfast with your down vest on, because you know it´s going to be freezing in there. After breakfast return to your room, turn off your stove and already begin to miss its heat and put on every other piece of clothing you can and go out into the cold outdoors.....There you have it. That´s my survival guide for you in case you ever come here in the middle of winter.

We have had a good time here in Santiago and are preparing ourselves for a 6-8 hour bus trip south to Concepcion tomorrow afternoon on what is called a ¨bus cama¨- a bus bed. In other words it´s like a Greyhound of some sort. That means a completely different host family and new metro and bus routes to figure out. Flexibility is the key!