We have had terrible luck with signal, even though we are in the city now. We finally came to an internet cafe of sorts and are scrambling to upload all that we can before our late morning plans kick in. Apologies!
And if you want to start with the greatest hits, go to Friday, January 27, when we won our first soccer game ever against the Brazilians! Score: 3-0. Julia scored twice!!
The DIRT (Dismantle, Immerse, Reflect, Transform) team is returning to the Amazon for the ninth time! 16 of us are returning to our SMC home away from home in the Brazilian Amazon for Jan Term 2020. This page helps us to tell our story and -- even more importantly -- helps us to tell the stories of our friends and hosts in the Amazon . . .
Tuesday, January 31, 2017
Day Twenty: Tourists for a Day
Day Twenty: Monday, January 30, 2017
Being in the city feels weird. Not hurrying off to the worksite and swinging sledgehammers feels weird. Not hearing roosters cock-a-doodle-dooing feels weird. But we are coping by doing what other travelers do: shopping, eating, seeing the sites.
We started the day with a souvenir run, including several
machete stores plus places to get hammocks, Havaianas and traditional souvenirs
like bracelets and baskets and – because we are in the Amazon – blowdarts. It
takes FOREVER for us to make our selections and check out, so we used a lot of
patience to make sure everyone gets what they want.
As noted above, it’s strange to focus on what we “want,” as
we have not been focusing on our desires for most of the last three weeks. And in a certain way, we still are not
focusing on ourselves, as we are mostly buying gifts for other people. Still,
it’s a shift of perspective.
We went to the hostel for lunch, which was Louro’s fabulous
fried chicken. Then we hustled back into
the van to go to a local tourist attraction called Belterra. It’s a little town founded by Henry Ford in
the early 20th century (1930s or so?) to capitalize on the rubber
boom. He laid out a town that looks very
Midwestern, including the way the churches are laid out on the square and the
presence of red fire hydrants (otherwise unseen in this entire country). He also built houses that literally have
white picket fences and front porches, both of which are totally alien in the
rest of Brazil. Many of the houses still
stand, though some have clearly been rebuilt with a nod to the original style,
as the wood-based construction wouldn’t likely hold up against Amazon humidity
and termites. It’s quaint and odd to see
this strange little place that seems like it was airlifted in and dropped on
the landscape.
From there we went down a long dirt road to a lovely beach,
complete with cabanas (and a cabana boy) to give us the total Brazilian beach
experience, minus the crowds. Because we
showed up late in the afternoon, we barely had to share the beach at all, but
we still got to swim and enjoy snacks of stingray “fingers,” little fried fish
of the type that we caught from our boat on the boat trip, pachoca (pulverized
peanut powder with a little bit of sugar and salt) and french fries. We lounged around until dusk and then headed
back home to treat our many insect bites (the city is worse than the “wild” was
for us on this front).
We called a quick meeting to invite our last two inductees
into the Order of the Purple Bike. We
realized that once we inducted one of the last two, the other one becomes
obvious so there is no need to wait. So,
Kevin and Nate joined the Order. Kevin
(Manga) has been the person who by far complained the least of anyone among
us. It’s not that the rest of us were
whiners, but everyone had something to rail about somewhere along the
line. Not Kevin. He even got some of the horrible jobs (due to
his height) that meant he had to spend the whole day with his arms above his
head, hammering staples or painting or whatever had to be done high up above
most of our heads. He was also our first
patient who had a bicho do pe (kind
of like a botfly), which is a little insect that burrows into the foot and
makes a little bump that must be excised to keep the pest from hatching and
laying eggs. Manga handled the whole situation quite well and has healed
nicely. Several people weighed in with
tributes to him and expressed their sincere appreciation for his contributions
to our group.
And our final entrant into the order is Natinho/Nate! Nate is a standout in a number of ways,
including just his pure physical size and how he stands head and shoulders
above most of us and even more of the Brazilians around us. He also has a way of showing fascination that
is magnetic for all of us and our hosts.
He eagerly followed the pig through its various states of being on
Saturday, reflecting on the significance of what he saw in very deep and
meaningful ways. He was always out front
on all of the jobs, especially the ones that involved actual heavy lifting. The Brazilians turned to him early and often
for every need, seeing him as the superhero that many of his t-shirts
communicate him to be. Along with
bringing strength to our group, he brings warmth and kindness, both of which we
seek to show in abundance in everything we do.
Yay, Nate and Kevin!!
We
passed by this sign on the way to the Henry Ford Town and found it interesting
to see the distances of the main cities in Brasil.
This
house is in a town developed by Henry Ford during the Rubber Boom. It is very
rare to see a porch and a picket fence in Brasil. This is one of two towns that
have this style of housing.
Zummo
chooses which machetes she’ll buy with many options in color and size. There
was much excitement to purchase them for family and friends. And ourselves of
course.
We
went to a restaurant called Pindobal, where we had snacks near the river. After
we finished swimming, Aldrich, Eddie, Jake, and Zummo were able to participate
in a game of pool on the house. Aldrich accidentally hits the eight ball in a
pocket, resulting in a Jake and Zummo win.
We all found lots of fascinating souvenirs and gifts in the Muraquita gift shop.
It took everybody over 30
minutes to realize that this was a knock-off Adidas brand named Adibas.
After a long day of
shopping for crafts, we relaxed at a beach on the Tapajós River.
Replica of the Liberty Bell located in an American-styled town in the middle of the Amazon.
Taking a gander of the
church in Henry Ford’s rubber-powered town.
Lots of fun getting crafts
for friends and family!
The design of this town was influenced by Henry
Ford, his goal was to help Americans who were working in this town to feel more
at home by replicating white picket fences, fire hydrants, and liberty bell
which is pictured here.
During the early 1900’ s when the rubber boom
was at its peak workers would hack at the trunk of the tree as gravity pulls a
rubber making liquid that is used to make rubber.
Sippin' on a coconut: as a special treat after a rewarding
month of work, we enjoyed fresh coconuts along the beach.
As one can imagine, this is the ultimate souvenir shop with
beautiful handcrafted pottery, jewelry, blow darts, and other trinkets.
Under the cabana: after a long day of souvenir shopping our
group spent the afternoon under cabanas, eating stingray, and swimming in the
river.
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