Tsachila dance, a caecilian, muscle men, and our school garden
These pictures are a little jumbled and I don´t feel like fixing them, so bear with me while I jump around a bit! The above picture is from the Tsachila dance Trent, Trisha, Gaby and I did for a Peace Corps youth leadership conference. Trent lives with the Tsachilas, an indigenous group, so he taught us the steps for the dance and helped us with our costumes and face and body paint. Trisha is on the left, and Trent is on the right in this photo. Trisha, Trent and I were pretty much inseparable during the month of July. We went to the anniversary festivities of Santo Domingo, which included a muscle man competition, a fair with rides and carnival games, and lots of dancing. Here´s a picture of Mr. Santo Domingo 2007!
We were the only gringos at the Mr. Santo Domingo competition. I enjoyed the event, because it was a nice break from all the beauty pageants I have to go to. I´m going to another one on Friday, for the election of the queen of the Catholic church in La Asuncion. We´ll see if they ask me to be a judge again this year!
In addition to attending muscle men competitions together, Trent, Trisha and I also worked together on the garden behind the elementary school where I teach. The kids were great, super helpful and energetic. They prepared the soil for planting, brought fertilizer from home, mixed it into the soil, and helped us plant seeds. Here´s Trent giving seeds to the kiddos to plant.
We planted lots of vegetables, some fruits, and herbs. And just about everything sprouted, which is very exciting!
The little girl in the front center of this photo is one of my favorite students. Her name is Sylvia, and she always runs into the garden to help me out when she sees me working, even if school is over and she can go home. She helped me water the little seedlings today. She just started kindergarten this year. She likes to run up to me and give me a big hug when she sees me =)
We told the kids repeatedly not to run in the garden and not to step on the seedbeds, but some of them still run around and smoosh seedlings. Oh well!
More kiddos planting seeds. The little girl in the front left of this photo is another one of my favorites, Gisela. She is very sweet and will run over to work with me if I´m working in some area of the garden by myself.
Here´s Trent, fixing a hole in the fence. We have been waging a war with the wandering chickens in the neighborhood for about 6 weeks now. Every time we fix a hole, those darn chickens always seem to find another way in. My dad and I also discovered that chickens CAN FLY and therefore can just fly over the fence, making all our efforts pretty much futile. But, they didn´t eat all the seeds, so I am pretty happy about that. But I still hate those chickens.
Trisha working hard in the garden.
Seed beds before anything sprouted. I´ll take some current photos of the garden to show how much has sprouted.
Here are some plants that were already in the garden before we started working there. The Peace Corps volunteer I replaced had already worked in the garden, building the seed beds and maybe working on the fence. So that made our tasks a little easier.
Here are some old photos from March of Trent´s dad´s visit. We went on a short hike in La Perla. Trent´s dad Rocky is on the left and Placido, the guide, is in the middle.
A self-portrait of my face after Trent had decorated it with black marker so that I looked more like a Tsachila woman. I also put some multi-colored ribbons in my hair. Trisha after Trent painted her face. She is also wearing some traditional Tsachila jewelry.
Gaby is in the front in this photo, and I am right behind her.
At the end of our dance, we pulled some people from the audience to dance with us.
Random people dancing with us.
Gaby and her posse! Gaby is a high school student who receives a scholarship from Peace Corps. Every year, she gets an invitation to attend a youth leadership conference for all the high school girls in Ecuador who receive Peace Corps scholarships. The girls are asked to talk a little bit about their local culture. Gaby asked Trent, Trisha and me to perform a Tsachila dance with her. There was no other reason for me and Trent to attend the conference. The Peace Corps volunteer organizing the whole thing tried to get me to help out, but I hid, because I was not there to work, just to dance =) Gaby was the only girl who brought along her own posse!
We found this bat on a strangler fig. The nice part about hanging out with Trent´s dad is that I am now very famous with his family back in South Dakota. I´ve also started emailing Trent´s mom, so I can get to know the whole family before Pierre and I visit them in South Dakota =)