Friday, February 21, 2020

Final Videos

We showed six of our finals at our on-campus presentation.  They are here, in the order in which they were shown.

From Team Lulas (Jaron, Lauren, Max, Nina + Scott)

DIRT overview



Sustainability as a Way of Life:



From Team Comemos (Gui, Malia, Mylan, Rylee)

What has DIRT done?


The Language Barrier


From Team Girassol (Boo, Katie, Lauren, Maya)

Living Pharmacy



Mending Wall



__________

Our 12-year-old colleague Gui made a video for his classmates back home.  Here it is, with some of the best explanations of Anã that we've ever managed to commit to video.




And here is a video focusing on hands, from Team Lulas:


And one on Sustainability from Comemos:


And our two students who had to leave early, Nina and Malia, made a video to learn more about what happened after they left:



And finally, our "Warm and Fuzzy" video from Girassol:


Monday, February 10, 2020

Livestream of presentation night

Please check back here on Monday, February 17, before 7pm to find a link to our YouTube livestream of our presentation night.  Or, even better, join us in Galileo 201 on the SMC campus!

Wednesday, January 29, 2020

Manaus



Our flights are all thrown off by a delayed departure from Manaus, but we have made the most of our time here by taking a quick tour. First, we hit our hotel rooms and slept HARD for as long as we could.  For some of us, that was about eight hours, even though those hours were in the daytime.

Whether we slept or not, we hustled downstairs at 3pm to start a city tour.  Because we hadn't had legitimate meals all day, we at some snacks at the little concession area of the hotel lobby, then set out for the famous Manaus opera house, which is a wonder.

It is utterly European in almost every way, though there are a few nods to the context of the Amazon in the art and in some of the figures that are represented there.  Our guide Deangelo told us a quick history of Brazil in general and Manaus in particular to help us set the scene, then talked about how the rubber boom led to the creation of this fish-out-of-water opera house in the middle of the rainforest.

We got to sit in the seats (made from local jacaranda trees, now an endangered species) and test the acoustics of the space, and we also checked out the special box seats, the ballroom, and the glorious balcony, all on a private tour with our guide.

We wandered around the square near the opera house and found a wonderful community-based arts gallery that featured some of the work of Turiarte (the collective that includes our Anã friends) and Tucumarte (the basketmakers from Urucureá). Each of us fell in love with some item (or items) there, so that random stop was very satisfying.

We then went to a riverwalk area that was hopping with walkers, joggers, rollerbladers, Zumba people, and snackers who were going from food truck to food truck tasting local foods. It seemed like it could be easy to spend a whole evening on that little stretch of pavement along the river, but we were on a quest to get a real meal for today so we headed on out to our planned meal at a churrascaria.

There is a great salad/side bar that has a wide range of items but most of us were focused on the specialty of the house: meat. This particular restaurant doesn't slice the meat directly from skewers onto your plate right at the table, as you have to walk up to a counter to get whatever loads of meat you want.  We were hungry and tired so we made quite good use of the offerings of the churrasco cooks.

And now we are back at the hotel, expecting to leave in less than three hours to get to our flight from Manaus to Miami. We'll travel all day tomorrow and get back to the Bay around 7.  Apologies to anyone who was counting on our schedule holding as planned.

We'll be in a computer lab for a few days but we invite you to join us and see some of our final projects on Monday, February 17, at 7pm in Galileo 201 on the Saint Mary's College campus.

We look forward to seeing you soon!


Inside of the Manaus Opera House, the DIRTies learned about its history and key ties to European interior design and architecture.


The DIRTies taking in the view of the buildings surrounding the opera house.




On the DIRTies' final day in Brazil, they were able to visit the world renowned Manaus Opera House.



A view of the Monumento a Abertura dos Portos as Nacoes Amigas.




The DIRTies got to explore Manuas at night just before visiting a Brazilian Steak House and leaving for the US.

Tuesday, January 28, 2020

Travel Update

We are getting notices that our flight out of Manaus will be delayed, which is going to throw off our connections and make us five hours late getting back to SFO.  We'll try to keep you posted.

Far from the Shallow Now



[SPECIAL NOTE: Reminder -- our final video presentation night will be Monday, February 17th at 7pm in Galileo 201 on the Saint Mary's campus.  Please join us if you can.  We will be happy to be together again and we would love to show you what we've learned.  We will try to livestream for those who are out of range . . .]

We're winding up our time in the state of Pará.  We are strangely comfortable here and keep remarking about how familiar everything seems/feels, even in the city, where we only spent a few days on the front end of our trip.

Shawny and Jesse got together with community partners from years gone by all the way back to 2009 last night, and some of them also came for breakfast this morning. So we got a chance to see Ingrid, Ailson, and Odila from this trip and we also had a visit from Jaime, who worked with the 2009 and 2010 groups here in Santarém (though, unbeknownst to us, he was born in Anã and his mother -- Odila's sister -- still lives there).  Monica, who had traveled with the groups in 2014 and 2015 also joined us, and as a result of reconnecting with the folks from Anã, might rejoin the tourism group now.  Yay!

We hustled out in the late morning to make some important purchases: machetes!  We had to search for them in a few places, especially because some of us wanted little leather sleeves to hold them too. We found everything we had in mind.  We also got hooks for our beloved hammocks, so be ready for us to be drilling holes in places that you hadn't previously considered "hammock-friendly."

Speaking of hammocks, we got more of those too.  And we had limited success in our quest for Brasil soccer jerseys, though we might find those in Manaus if we didn't find our sizes here.  We mostly find that we don't care that much about traditional souvenirs, which we take to be a good sign that we did things in the way we intended to do them here.

We decided to gorge on some of our favorite local foods, including Louro's fried chicken, local ice cream (again), and açaí.  On our ice cream stop, we found one that was the flavor of creamed corn, along with some new local fruits that we hadn't tried before. We ate a lot of ice cream, then made another stop for bowls of pure açaí.  Louro had made some fabulous local fish for dinner, but we weren't very good eaters when it came to actual meal time. Oops.

On the way home, the song from "A Star is Born" called "Shallow" came on the radio in the van and for some reason we all just paused and sang at the top of our lungs.  Not all of the lyrics apply perfectly to us, but a lot of them are spot on.  Maybe that's "our song."

Tonight we are doing some photo and video work before our driver picks us up at midnight for our 4am flight.  Our things are spread everywhere, but if recent experience tells us anything, when the time comes, we will be neatly packed up and ready to roll just on time.

We will see some sights in Manaus so maybe we will post some pics then.  Or maybe not. But either way, we will be back in California on Thursday, where we will hole up in a computer lab for a few days to finish our final projects.  We'll see you later in the weekend (perhaps for the Super Bowl?).

Again, our dirty laundry STINKS!  And we have forgotten how to worry about our hair or what our feet look like (because they are always covered in dust, sand, or dirt).  We are maybe a bit tougher than we were when we left, but we are also full of more love than we thought possible, both for each other and for the "strangers" we met far away, for whom we now have deep affection that we imagine will last a lifetime.  We're glad you could join us through this blog (and our all-too-infrequent phone calls) and we hope you got some hints of what a wonderful experience we have had.  We look forward to seeing you soon!


Back in Santarem we went souvenir shopping so that we all could have our own machetes to take home.





Jaron is enjoying Louro’s famous frango frito (fried chicken).

 Ice cream, the perfect Brazilian delicacy on a pouring day.


The beautiful Miss Jennifer “Boo” Laird enjoys authentic açaí loaded with sugar and tapioca.




The sign and açaí fruits in front of the açaí shop.

Lorena, Boo and Rylee in a braiding train before a long travel adventure

Downpour of rain while exploring Santarem.


  1. Unha de Gato, used to make tea to cure a variety of aches, pains and illnesses



     Once our meal was finished at the steakhouse, we given these cards to show that we had paid and could then leave the restaurant.



We had great ice cream. Boo had milho verde (corn) and açaí.

Monday, January 27, 2020

In the City Again



We are back in Santarém, after our teary goodbye in Anã.  As predicted, we lost the soccer game, in a decisive 3-0 loss.  We got in a few good shots on goal, but clearly they got more and were more successful with them.  And only our women played, because their men's team didn't show up.

Our women are the reigning champs, as we won our one and only game (in about 36 or so over the years) on our last visit in 2017.  So we showed up with a big flashy trophy and put it on the line, with the clear assumption that we would be leaving it behind.  We left it behind. The whole trophy ceremony and photo shoot was more fulfilling than the game was for us.  But we had fun trying to play, and connecting with kids on the sidelines, and being the butt of some of the locals' jokes.

A lot of our main friends came over to the guest area after the game and joined us for a "cultural night," which was mostly a lot of music (from our sources and from theirs) and a lot of dancing. All of us danced and we danced a lot with our hosts and co-workers from our various jobs. We were drenched with sweat at the end of it all so we took our inflatable solar lanterns down to the river to cool off.  It was a beautiful (but very dark!) night and our lanterns glowed against the water to give it and us an ethereal aura.  We made our way into our hammocks just after midnight even though we knew we were waking up at 5:30am.

5:30 was early and dark, but we hopped up and cleared the ôca, brought down our many clotheslines, and cleared out the bathrooms in time for an on-time departure at 7am. We didn't quite keep our schedule, though, as our farewell ceremony took us awhile.

We gathered in a circle on the beach by the boat holding hands with the locals and each of us spoke our hopes and dreams for the community and the projects we had worked on during these weeks. Maya then took some sage and cedar that she had brought from the U.S. and offered it to them as a joining our our lands; she burned one bunch of sage and blessed each of the people in the circle. Mylan spoke for us and tearfully expressed our happiness at their warm welcome, the progress of the projects, and their tendency to make us the objects of their ridicule, because we have all learned that Brazilians only roast the ones they love.

Our hosts spoke too, telling us how much they appreciated us and would miss us.  The president of the community, Ailson, told us he hoped our ways of commitment and unity would rub off on the community members who didn't always participate.  We think they are doing pretty well on the unity front but were flattered that he thought we had done anything that was worth emulating.

When it was finally time to get on the boat, we watched tears flowing in every direction as we hugged our hosts again and again, thanking them in Portuguese for all that we have experienced.  We ate breakfast as we motored out of the Arapiuns and into the Tapajós.  The winds were strong and the waves were choppier than we have felt so far, and a couple of us (who shall remain unnamed) got enough motion sickness to send their breakfasts off the back of the boat.

We made our way to Alter do Chão, a nearby beach community that has a quasi-resort feel, including some stores, groceries, and restaurants.  Shawny and Katie left us wandering in Alter do Chão (with Jesse) as they headed to the airport so Katie can make her way back alone to attend some of the Ph.D. program interviews to which she has been invited.  Everything went smoothly getting Katie to the airport so once Shawny returned we headed back to our Santarém home from earlier in the trip.

We ate lunch and went to a local zoo hospital for injured wild animals.  We saw manatees and big cats and monkeys and lots of amazing birds and a bunch of other animals that only exist in the Amazon.  We also saw a HUGE alligator, that was fortunately very calm and quiet today.

We went from the zoo to a self service ice cream shop, where we loaded up on flavors that are largely based in local fruits.  We decided that the selection wasn't diverse enough, so we set out to find another ice cream shop to supplement our first run.  Most of the other places that we checked out were closed, so we gave up and went souvenir shopping instead.  Almost everyone found what they needed, though we have a few more items on our wishlists so we will do some more shopping tomorrow.

We are all quite tired tonight so we are going to try to sleep in and take it easy in the morning.  We might not go to sleep at all tomorrow night, as we have to go to the airport at about 1am to make our 4am flight.  And we have a 22-hour layover in Manaus, so our travel odyssey will still continue for quite awhile.

We have one more day in our little part of the Amazon, then another in a bigger Amazon city.  Our upcoming posts will probably brief if we manage to post at all.  And in case you are wondering, our ill teammates seem to be pretty fully recovered, though a couple of new patients are feeling a bit under the weather.  We'll keep an eye on things and get everyone back in one piece.  Thanks for your care and concern as we find our way home!



Alter do Chão—the DIRTies' final boat stop—featured a wide variety of tourist attractions. 





The DIRTies found their way to the Santarém Zoo featuring Macaws, which excited the group. 




Spider Monkeys were a highlight of the Animal Sanctuary. 




The Spotted Leopard relaxed while the fearful DIRTies stared in wonder. 




After a long day of acting like tourists, the DIRTies got to get a sneak peek of Santarém at night.