Thursday, March 29, 2012

Arequipa!!!

            El viernes pasado un grupo de estudiantes de UNK y yo nos embarcamos hacia Arequipa a las 5:30 de la mañana. Aterrizamos alrededor de las siete de la mañana y luego tomamos taxi para ir hacia el hostal y dormir. Al llegar tuvimos un primer obstáculo: habían seis camas para nueve personas. Estábamos agotados y la única cosa que queríamos hacer era dormir. Por eso, Laura, Nicki, y yo decidimos compartir una cama. Nos despertamos dos horas más tarde y decidimos estar listas a tiempo para explorar. Fuimos a la Plaza de Armas donde muchísimas personas se nos acercaron a ofrecernos los diferentes tours. Encontramos una muy buena opción, en  la cual nos ofrecían un tour para ver la ciudad en  bus y duraba cuatro horas, el costo fue de 15 soles por persona. Lo cual fue una decisión muy buena. Estuvimos en un bus con dos pisos y paramos en diez lugares por toda la ciudad. El tour tuvo como primera parada un rancho lleno de llamas y alpacas. Después de esto, vimos varios lugares famosos como “La Iglesia San Miguel Arcángel,” “Palacio de Goyenecha,” “Mirador y Plaza de Yanahuara” etc. La última parada fue en los “Molinos Colonials.” En este lugar se ofrecían  muchas actividades divertidas y decidimos montar a caballo. Como recientemente he ido a montar a caballo a la casa de un amigo, tenía confianza en mis habilidades. Todo iba muy bien y todo el tiempo le estuve diciendo a mi caballo “Tú eres muy bonito” y “buen trabajo.” De pronto, mi caballo tenía hambre y quería la comida de los árboles, es por ello que se acercó y mientras comía, aplastó mi pierna contra la pared de piedra. Le dije “a la izquierda por favor” pero no me hizo caso. ¡Y ahora tengo una herida en mi pierna!. Después de este accidente, nunca más le volví a hacer un cumplido a mi caballo.

            Mi actividad favorita el sábado fue una excursión de canotaje que duró cuarto horas y fue muy divertida. Nos reunimos en la empresa de los guías en la Plaza de Armas y ellos nos llevaron a un lugar para ponernos los trajes de neopreno. ¡Era muy difícil ponérselos! Luego de esto, nos fuimos al río y nos dividimos en grupos. Mi grupo era de cinco personas y nuestro guía dijo que era mejor si nosotros practicábamos un poquito. La primera instrucción que él nos dio fue “a la derecha detrás y a la izquierda adelante.” Nosotros nos miramos como diciendo “¿Cuál es el significado de eso?!?!?”y luego nos reímos. Después de cinco minutos, fuimos al río a pesar de que nuestro guía pensaba que aún necesitábamos practicar más. Nos tomó dos horas más o menos completar el viaje en el que nos divertimos y durante este, Emily y Derek se cayeron. El guía subió a Emily en el bote en seguida, mientras que veríamos a Derek cada vez más lejos. De repente, Derek se subió a una roca, saltó y agarró el bote. Entonces, Laura y yo subimos a Derek dentro del bote. Luego, nosotros seguimos remando en el río cuando de repente vi que una roca se estaba acercando a mi cara y a la de Nicki. Oí que nuestro guía le gritó que tenga cuidado a Nicki y yo salté hacia el centro del bote. Cinco minutos después nuestro guía nos advirtió que había un árbol a la distancia y que cuando nos acerquemos necesitaríamos echarnos sobre nuestros estómagos. Cuando el momento llegó, sentí y oí las ramas cuando pasaron encima de mi cabeza. Llegó el fin del viaje y tuvimos que sacarnos los trajes de neopreno. Cuando retornamos, Laura y yo fuimos a la misa y luego decidimos que era el momento para ducharnos y acostarnos. Afortunadamente, era la treceava persona de UNK para ducharse y el agua la sentí como hielo en mi cuerpo. Cuando regresé a la habitación, Emily se paró y me preguntó si yo estaba bien porque todavía tiritaba.

            Al día siguiente, domingo, nos levantamos muy temprano para arreglarnos antes de que nuestro bus llegue a las dos y media de la mañana. Subimos al bus y el recorrido fue de cuatro horas a “El Cañón de Colca.” ¡Nunca en mi vida había subido en bus tan  incómodo! Sentía hasta el metal del asiento. Al llegar al Cañón del Colca, pude ver que era hermoso, el Colca es tres veces más grande que “The Grand Canyon.” Fuimos de excursión a pie por un ratito y luego fuimos a las aguas calientes. Regresamos a nuestro hostal alrededor de las cinco y media de la tarde, comimos, y fuimos de compras alrededor de Arequipa. Esa noche, nos acostamos temprano porque nuestro vuelo era a las siete y media la siguiente mañana.

            Finalmente, llegamos a nuestras casas en Lima alrededor de las once de la mañana. Entonces, aún tenía tiempo para estudiar para nuestro examen de “culturas indígenas.” Esa semana habíamos empezado la unidad sobre Perú. Yo, por supuesto, tengo mucho interés en este tema. Aquí comparto un par de hechos contigo sobre Perú para que conozcas más:

            Perú tiene tres zonas distintas: la selva, la sierra (similar a las montañas), y la costa. Cada región es muy distinta en su vestimenta, música, y comida. El nivel de pobreza en Perú es 53%. ¡Qué mal!  10% de la población controla 35% de la riqueza. Antes de venir a Perú, leí estos artículos, y cuando pensé en Perú, automáticamente pensé en el Inca. Sin embargo, habían muchas culturas que vinieron a Perú antes de la cultura Inca, como Huari, Chavín, Nazca etc. Pero definitivamente, el Imperio Inca realmente incorporó muchos aspectos de esas culturas.

            Ayer, en mi clase hablamos sobre el Perú en general y como hemos tenido la oportunidad experimentar algunas de las cosas que leímos. Espero que hayas podido aprender un poquito sobre el país en el que vivo.
           
            Pues, es el momento para que empiece mi tarea. En esta semana ya tengo muchas cosas por hacer como exámenes, visitas a la escuela y otras obligaciones. ¡Que tengan una buena semana!

            Mary 

Tuesday, March 27, 2012

Arequipa!


Arequipa!!!





Horseback riding!!!







Enjoying our little nap!
This past Friday a group of UNK students and myself boarded our 5:30 A.M. flight to Arequipa. We landed in Arequipa around 7:00 A.M. and then loaded up in taxis in order to find our way to the hostel so we could get some much needed shut eye. We got to the hostel and encountered obstacle number one of the trip: we had six beds for 9 people. We were all exhausted and all we wanted to do was take a little snooze so Laura, Nicki, and I decided to share a bed. We woke up about 2 hours later and decided it was time to do some exploring. We naturally went to the Plaza de Armas where we were bombarded with people trying to get us to go on their tours. We ran into this man who offered us a four hour bus ride of the entire town for only 15 soles per person (about 6 American dollars). This was definitely an AWESOME decision. We rode in a double deck bus and stopped at 10 different places throughout the city. The tour started off with a ranch full of llamas and alpacas. From there we hit up various famous sites such as “La Iglesia San Miguel Arcángel,” “Palacio de Goyenecha,” “Mirador y Plaza de Yanahuara,” etc. Our last stop was “Molinos Coloniales.” This place offered lots of fun activities and we decided to try out luck with horseback riding. I had actually been to a friend’s house horseback riding fairly recently and I was somewhat confident in my abilities. Everything was going smoothly and I kept telling my horse “You are really pretty,” and “Good job, you are doing great.” (In Spanish of course!) Then, all of a sudden my horse decided it was a little hungry and wanted a little grub from the trees. As my horse went along eating, it was dragging my leg against a stone wall. I kept telling it “a la izquierda por favor” (to the left please) but it wouldn’t listen. Needless to say, I now have a nice little scab on my leg. After that little incident I refused to compliment my horse the rest of the ride.

           
The highlight of the day on Saturday was this awesome four-hour White River Rafting excursion we went on. We met up at this tourist company in the Plaza de Armas and they took us to a rafting company’s place where we changed into our wet suits. Man, those things are hard to get on! After we were all dressed and ready to go, we headed up to the river. We divided up into groups and my group had 5 people in the raft. Our instructor decided it would be best if we practiced a little before entering into the water considering some of us had never gone rafting before. The first instruction he gave us was “right back, left forward.” All five of us kind of just looked at each other like “what the heck does that mean?!?!” and then we burst out laughing. After about 5 minutes or so of instruction, we headed out to the river even though our instructor thought we could have definitely used a lot more practice. It took about 2 hours for us to completely the journey. It was soooooo much fun. At one point, Emily and Derek feel out of the boat. The instructor pulled Emily back in the raft right away but I could see Derek slipping away. Then all of a sudden, he had this awesome jump off of a rock and was able to grab onto the side of the raft! Laura and I then pulled him in. Shortly after this experience we were all paddling down the river happy as can be when all of a sudden I saw a rock coming directly at my face!!! All I heard was the instructor yell at Nicki and I to get inside raft. At one point we were also warned that there would be some trees coming up in which all of us would need to lay inside the boat in order to avoid being wacked by the branches. I could literally feel and hear the branches as they swiped over my head!!! We finally made it to the end and then were left with the hefty task of taking off our wet suits (we thought they were hard enough getting on but taking them off when they were wet was a whole different task in and of itself!) When we got back from rafting, Laura and I hit up church and then decided it was shower and bed time. Unfortunately, I was the 13th person (out of 13) from the UNK group to shower and the water literally felt like ice hitting my body. When I came back in the room Emily sat up and bed and asked if I was alright because I was still shivering!!!



Sunday we woke up bright and early to get ready for the bus that was coming to pick us up at 2:30 A.M. We all loaded up in the bus for our four-hour ride to Colca Canyon. I have never been in a more uncomfortable bus in my life. It just felt like you were sleeping on metal. So…we decided to make squirrel families!!! (Look at the pictures!) Once we finally got to Colca Canyon it was pretty sweet. Colca is three times the size of the Grand Cayon. We hiked a little and then went and soaked up some rays in the Hot springs!!! We got back to our hostel around 5:30 P.M., showered, ate dinner, and did a little shopping around Arequipa. That night we hit the hay early since we had a 7:30 A.M. flight the next morning!
Colca Cayon

We finally arrived back to our houses in Lima around 11 A.M. Then, it was time to hit the books for our Indigenous Culture quiz. This week we started the unit on Peru. I, of course, find it very interesting. I thought I might share a couple facts about Peru with you so you can get to know it a little better:

 Peru has three distinct regions: the selva, the coast, and the sierra (similar to mountains.) Each of these regions are very distinct in their dress, music, and food. Peru’s poverty level is a whopping 53%. Yikes!!! The richest 10% of Peruvians hold 35% of the spending capacity. Before I came to Peru and read these articles, when I thought of Peru I automatically thought of the Inca. However, there were actually a lot of different groups that came before the Inca, such as the Huari, Chavin, Nazca etc. In fact, the Inca Empire actually embodied many key aspects of other cultures.

In class yesterday we talked a lot about Peru in general and how we have been able to experience some of the things we read about! I am hoping that through my blog all of you have been able to learn at least a little bit more about the wonderful country I currently live in!

Well, it’s time to get going on the homework! This week has already filled up with tests, school visits, and other obligations! Hope you all are having a great week!

Mary

Sunday, March 18, 2012

Happy St. Patrick's Day!!!!



            I don’t think I have had a more fun St. Patrick’s Day weekend in my life! Here in Peru they obviously don’t celebrate St. Patrick’s Day. So…we decided it would be fun to show some of our Peruvian friends what St Patrick’s Day is all about. Laura’s mom happened to have sent her a package in the mail with the mixture for some green St. Patty day cookies! On Friday, we decided it would be fun to try our luck at baking!

Our burnt cookies :(
            We mixed up all the ingredients, popped the cookies in the oven, and thought all was well. All of a sudden, I started to smell something burning. Low and behold, it was the cookies. (I think there was a mix-up as to exactly what temperature the cookies were supposed to be baked at.) Our Peruvian friend decided to take the fall for us and try to pull them out of the oven. Unfortunately, he forgot about the whole oven mitt part and just grabbed the pan with a rather thin towel. He began shouting “quema” (burn) and accidently started waving the hot pan in front of Laura’s face who was trying to hold down the oven door for him. Consequently, Laura started screaming “Get the pan out of my face.” The problem, she was shouting in English and Hugo had no idea what she was saying! We made such a racquet all the kids came running in the house from outside and both my host mom and host sister came to the kitchen. The good news is we learned our lesson the first time and the second batch of cookies came out a lot better!

            After our baking extravaganza, we went out to eat at a nice Thai restaurant to celebrate our professor’s birthday! Believe it or not, all the food actually looked really good to me. It was Friday, so that definitely limited my options. Laura and I decided to split a shrimp salad since we had already eaten way too many cookies. The shrimp was AMAZING!!!!!! I’ve had shrimp in the U.S., but this just didn’t compare!

Derek's host dad, Laura, Derek, Me, Derek's host Aunt,
Derek's host mom, and a neighbor!
            Saturday evening Laura and I headed over to Derek’s house to celebrate his host dad’s birthday. We thought it would be best to arrive late in true Peruvian fashion. The party started at 8:30 and we got there at about 8:45 P.M. And guess what???? We were still the very first guests. The people started flowing in around 9:15 P.M. I know I have blogged about this before, but just as a little reminder, everyone here greets each other with a kiss on the cheek. Well, Laura and I had good luck since we were the first ones to arrive we simply greeted Derek’s host dad, mom and sister. However, as more and more people arrived it took longer and longer to greet everyone. A guest literally would start with Derek and then go all around the room handing out “besitos.” I don’t think all of you realize what hard work this is! After one man finally accomplished greeting everyone, he literally pulled out a handkerchief because he was sweating!

The Main Course at the Party!
            The party as a whole was AWESOME!!! There was soooooooo much food. We started out eating what I thought was the only food I was going to eat all night. We ate simple appetizers like ham and cheese sandwiches, hotdogs, these cheese stick things with guacamole etc. We also had a fair share of drinks to choose from. I tried this peach, ice, and pisco mixture as well as a milk, ice, and pisco mixture. And we also had some wine which I thought was quite strong. Needless to say, I was rather full be the time all of this was consumed. Then, I found out we hadn’t even had half the food. All of a sudden the maid started filling the dining room table with rice, chicken, turkey, fruit salad, applesauce looking stuff, and much much more! Midnight rolled around and it was time to bring out the cake. It’s a tradition here that you don’t actually sing “Happy Birthday” to the person until midnight (which is a little confusing to me because midnight starts a new day and it’s not your birthday anymore)! Before we ate the cake, it was time to burn some of those calories we had already consumed so we hit up the dance floor! We danced to some of our favorite tunes here including my personal favorite “Por Que Te Demoras.”

            I felt like a grandma when Laura and I decided to call it a night around 1:30 A.M. Here, the Peruvians party way late (we are talking at least 4 A.M.). Derek and Fiorella were kind enough to accompany us to our houses. As we were walking, a nice little sprinkle started to come down. Fiorella immediately covered her head and kept saying over and over “Que raro!” (how strange). Here, it rarely rains and Fiorella thought the sprinkle last night was “muy fuerte,” (really strong).

            I know I have blogged about how I think it is super noisy here. However, I still don’t think I have been able to get my point across. I thought I would share the following with you to show you more of what I am talking about. This past week in class my professor was lecturing along like usual. Like always, there was construction going on outside the window. The noise started out at what is considered a normal volume here in Peru and then all of a sudden it just got louder and louder to the point where our professor was yelling at us. We actually ended up packing up our things and moving to a different room. This professor told us earlier that very day he was working in the second basement (as in their were two basements and he was in the furthest one down) and he could still here the noise!!! Que loco!

            Well, it’s time to hit the books! On Friday we leave for Arequipa and I am attempting to get as much homework done as possible before we board our 5 A.M. flight!

            Hasta leugo!
            Mary

Friday, March 16, 2012

Ica!!!!



Karaoke!!!
Sand Dooney!!!


Water Polo!!!
The Lagoon


The Nazca Lines!

Wow!!! Time has flown by! I returned home from a little vacation in which we stayed at a resort in Ica this past Tuesday. However, this is the first time I have actually been able to sit down and blog!!! Ica was a blast (Sorry about the picture overload but I just couldn’t choose which ones to upload!!!)

Derek salsaling down the aisle!
Let me start from the beginning. We woke up nice and early Sunday morning in order to catch our 4 hour or so bus ride to Ica. We finally got to the resort, received our free drinks and decided we were starving. It cost 50 soles to eat at the restaurant and we are all cheap college students so we hit the town to find somewhere to chow down! There were about 15 or so of us and we decided to take taxis to the main square. In that moment it was a little bit hectic because we were all standing on the street trying to find safe taxis and making sure there would be at least one male in each taxi. In the end, four other UNK students and myself decided to hop in a taxi. I guess all of us just assumed the other one knew where we were going. Unfortunately for us, when the taxi driver said “La Plaza del Sol” we all just looked at each other and said “Si!!!!” We got to the town square and could not spot the others. Right away I knew we were in trouble because trust me, gringos are easy to spot!!! We then called one of the others and discovered we were in the wrong plaza! We decided just to cut our losses, find a place to eat in the square we were already at, and then meet up with the others later. We ended up going to what we thought was a nice Chinese restaurant. It was pretty crowded and we figured that was a good sign so we went ahead and gave it a shot. We sat down and all of us ordered our dishes. Then, literally 45 seconds later (and I am not exaggerating) our food came. I am already quite a picky eater, and when that food got laid in front of me less than a minute later I was a little more than skeptical. Let’s just say, I left the restaurant hungrier than when I entered.

That's me at the top before I fell!
After our little dining experience we decided to stock up on food so we didn’t always have to go out to eat. While we were at the market, we decided it was time to have a little fun. We started salsaling down the aisles and ended up having a mini soccer game with a plastic ball! After we arrived back at the hotel all the UNK students enjoyed a fun game of water polo. Then, at 5 o’clock it was time to sand board!!!!!! Sand boarding is exactly like snowboarding except with sand rather than snow. For some odd reason, I was actually the first one to try my luck at it. I was a little nervous so I actually sat down on my board, then the hotel worker gave me a little push and all you could hear was me screaming as I zoomed down the mountain!!! It actually ended up being super fun! After about an hour I knew my little sand boarding adventure was coming to an end and it was going to be my last run down the mountain. I had seen people try their luck at standing down the mountain and I had also seen some pretty rough wipe-outs. In my mind I kept going back and forth about whether or not I should try it standing. Then, I thought of my brothers and knew what I had to do. My attitude this entire trip has been “You only live once.” I figured I might never get the chance to sand board again so I might as well “go for the gold.” I received a little push and I was off. Unfortunately, about half-way down the mountain I wiped out! But I am still sooooooooo glad I went standing up regardless of the soreness I felt the next day.

Monday morning we all headed to Paracas to receive a nice little water tour of sea lions, birds, and penguins. We also got a little peak at one of the Nazca lines. After returning back to our hotel we decided to go Sand Dooning. I got in the car and was a little skeptical when I saw the tools and fire extinguisher in front of me. However, it was blast zooming up and down the sand dunes! I love that feeling in your stomach you get when you are at the top of a mountain and know what’s to come! After our sand dooning we went out for dinner. After dinner, Laura, Derek, and I climbed in a mototaxi!!! That’s right, all three of us fit into the back seat of that thing! Once we got back to the hotel we had tons of fun just sitting outside and talking.

         Tuesday was our last day in Ica and we decided to go to this famous lagoon. After soaking in the view we each climbed into three separate boats. Each had a themed name and I ended up in the titanic. I felt like I was a slave in Egypt as I paddled our boat for Princess Laura and Nicki. After our little excursion we hit up the shops to buy some souvenirs and then climbed back on the bus to return home. 

         Even though this trip wasn’t filled with as many touristy places, I still loved it. It just makes me realize that life is all about the little things. How many times am I going to be salsaling down an aisle in a Peruvian grocery store??? Or when am I ever going to have the opportunity to sit outside and chill at a resort with all the other UNK students again??? I had a blast this past week in Ica and I can’t wait for what is to come during the rest of my time in Peru!

Just chilling outside!!! :)


                                                                         Mary

Saturday, March 10, 2012

Wedding Crashers

The bus we bought!

Hugo and I

Look closely, we spell out Peru!!!

Flavia <3 <3 <3

Family! :)


We decided to go to church tonight rather than Sunday morning since the bus leaves for Ica tomorrow morning at 7:30 A.M. We got to the church and I noticed the wedding party standing outside. I figured the ceremony had just finished and they were waiting for their transportation to the reception. However, when I actually looked inside the church I noticed that all the people were elegantly dressed which could only mean one thing, the wedding was yet to begin. Being a “gringa” already makes me stick out like a sore thumb. The other week I went to a friend’s apartment building to go swimming. I was planning on calling her when I got there and she was going to come and let me in. However, when the security guard saw I was a “gringa” he didn’t even have to ask why I was there. There are seven floors to this apartment building and out of the hundreds of people that live there he knew exactly what room I was looking for. But tonight, being a “gringa” at a wedding in which we had no clue who the people were wasn’t enough for us. What made us stick out even more at church was definitely our attire. Myself and the two other Nebraskans that went to church tonight were unaware that we would actually be attending a wedding. Therefore, we simply were dressed in jeans and a nice top. I don’t know if you recall my blog from a couple weeks ago, but when people have a wedding here they go all out! Let’s just say I can’t wait for the bride and groom to watch the video of their wedding and see the three gringos sitting in the front row!

Besides this little incident, I had an AWESOME week! This week the college I go to decided to try something new!!! They set up a Spanish conversation table for us every day after our class to help us practice! It was really beneficial to just be able to have someone correct and to keep acquiring new vocabulary! In addition to this, I met some really awesome people this week! The Peruvians that are donating their time to help us learn are all super duper nice!

I was looking back on my blogs this week and noticed that I don’t write a lot about my classes. I haven’t even actually blogged about my Spanish Literature class yet! Although it might seem like I have been on vacation for the past two months, I actually do attend class Monday-Thursday! Well…I am actually learning a lot in my Peruvian Literature class. Before I came here I remember thinking that I was going to hate this class! Although three hours can be a little much sometimes, I actually find this class interesting. Almost every week our teacher lectures to us about a famous Peruvian author and then our homework is to read an excerpt from one of his/her novels. I never new literature could be so complex! Each author has such a distinct style of writing! For example, Alfredo Bryce Echenique writes about the high social class (I know that is not correct English grammar but I can’t think of how to say it in English!) from Peru. However, even though these people have a lot of money they are always unhappy. On the other hand, Oswaldo Reynoso writes about the low social class, specifically adolescents, who are searching for their true identity.

After class on Thursday we tried our luck at soccer again. I actually scored three goals. But before you are too impressed, I should probably let you know that one was for the other team! Opps! Us Nebraskans definitely lack compared to the Peruvians we play with! Nevertheless, it is tons of fun and the Peruvians are really nice about it and don’t go too hard on us!

Friday afternoon we headed out to the beach for a bonfire! It was soooooooooo much fun! We actually bought out the bus (which is not legal). The time it takes to get to this beach in a car is a good 45 minutes. However, in a bus you would at least have to double that because of all the stops it makes! I don’t actually know how it happened; all I know is that I was really confused as to why we weren’t stopping because when we went by the usual stops people would stick their hand out because they wanted on. I finally asked and someone said we had literally bought the bus. When we got to the beach the males decided to jump in the freezing water! While the boys went off to do their thing, us girls decided we would take some pictures! It was really fun trying to spell out different words or trying to get a shot where all of us were in the air jumping! After our little photo session, we playing volleyball, football and threw around the frisbee. Once it got dark it was time to bring out the smores and hotdogs!

I knew today was going to be a great day just based on the fact of how I was woken up! I heard my door crack open and could hear the giggles and little footsteps of Luciano and Flavia. Then I heard them whisper “Mary, tu estas durmiendo?” Luciano and Flavia are definitely my favorite little alarm clocks! After breakfast the family and I headed out to Asia. It’s about an hour and a half away and we just went to this HUGE and I mean HUGE shopping center. We had fun eating lunch, walking around, and watching Luciano and Coque drive a go-kart!

Tomorrow morning I will be up bright and early at 5:45 A.M. to catch a cab and then a bus to Ica! I think it’s about time I get packing! I’ll be sure to post lots of pictures when I get back!
Thoughts and prayers always,
Mary

Monday, March 5, 2012

The First Day of School

Riding the waves!!!
La Playa Santa Maria


Pedicures!!!! :) 

As a future teacher I couldn’t help but be all smiles this last week as I continued to hear/see all the preparations being made for the first days of school. Last week many trips were made to various stores to buy all the necessary school supplies and articles of clothing. I couldn’t believe my eyes when I looked at the table and saw all of Aleesia’s school supplies. “Un monton de cosas!” She had all the typical school supplies we would buy in America (markers, crayons, folders etc.) however, on top of that she had to buy all the books that the schools typically provide us with in America. And if you think Alee had a ton of school supplies, you should have seen Flavia’s pile. Alee’s supplies covered the entire kitchen table, but Flavia’s took up the table and all the counter space as well! Thursday morning finally arrived and you could hear all the bustle as four girls prepared for their first day of school. All four girls go to a Catholic school and therefore all had to wear uniforms. I was expecting a uniform like what I wore at Kearney Catholic. However, their uniforms are way more formal-the girls were a skirt with a while collared shirt and a tie. They even have a separate outfit to wear when it is P.E. day at their school.

Last week was mid-term week for us so when Thursday at 6 P.M. rolled around we were definitely all ready to have some fun!!!! We ended up playing soccer and then going to eat at Bembo’s (Peru’s version of McDonald’s). It was so much fun just hanging out with friends and joking around. Friday morning at 8:30 we all headed out to a beach called Santa Maria. It is a beautiful beach and what made it even better is that there were not very many people around since it was a weekday. The first thing we did once we got to the beach was try to ride the waves. At first we didn’t understand that it is a lot easy to dive completely under the wave. Consequently, the first couple of times we all were knocked down by the strong waves. However, in the words of Emily, “Es un milagro que descubrimos para ir debajo de los olas! Es un mundo nuevo!” (It’s a miracle that we discovered to go underneath the waves! It’s a whole new world!) That night we went to Kathy’s to watch a movie and cook none other than grilled cheese! J

This whole past week really seemed to turn things around for me. I have been on an all time high since Thursday. I am loving life and FINALLY loving Peru!!! It is like I am living in a dream. I mean how many people do you know only have school four days a week and then on Friday gets to spend the day on the beach??? I guess it just took me two months to get adjusted to my new life. Now I am dreading the day when it is time to pack my bags and go home. But, it’s time to think in the present so for now let me just name off a couple cultural differences I have discovered since I came to Peru:

1.)    The whole traffic/driving situation here is WAY different. Driving here is similar to a video game-you drive as fast as possible weaving in and out of lanes and cutting off as many people as possible. Stop signs just add to the scenery here. I didn’t understand at first why there are so many speed-bumps everywhere. Now I get it-it is the only thing that will actually make a person slow down when driving.
2.)    Peru time is WAY different than Nebraska time. For example, I had a mid-term for one of my classes this past week and it was just a one-on-one oral exam. My scheduled time to take the test was 4:40. My turn finally rolled around at 5:30 or so.
3.)    If you plan on eating at a restaurant here you better set aside at least two hours. When we were in Cusco it was a three hour process for us to just to eat a couple pizzas!
4.)    It is imperative that one remembers that drivers do not yield to pedestrians. This past week I accidently forgot and was definitely reminded right away be all the horns that were going off!
5.)    You greet and say goodbye to everyone with a kiss on the cheek. This way of greeting has actually grown on me. It is way more formal and to me it shows you really care about one another!

One aspect of Peru that never ceases to amaze me is church. It is something I look forward to each and every Sunday and I have even started to go throughout the week because it is sooo awesome!!! Just the little variations between the mass here compared to the U.S. make all the difference. I love when the Eucharist is being put away in the tabernacle and everyone goes from kneeling to standing. Every time I go to church this indescribable feeling comes over me. I don’t know if I get more out of mass now because it is in a different language or what, but all I know is that I am soaking up every minute I spend in a church.

Speaking of the differences in language, I was sad to discover that a friend of mine who I met here in Peru has only been studying English for the past two years and he already knows more English and can speak better than I can in a foreign language and I have been studying Spanish for six years! It amazes me how much more effective the strategies used to teach foreign languages are here! I am glad my investigation of the way in which English is taught in Peru compared to how Spanish is taught in America is underway! Hopefully I will be able to discover what makes the system here in Peru so much more efficient!

This upcoming weekend all the Nebraska students live for another field trip to Ica. Ica is another part of Lima about four hours away. There, I look forward to sand surfing and exploring yet another part of Lima. I will be sure to post many pictures when I get back!

Cuidate (take care)!,
Mary