Friday, June 24, 2011


So I realized I've never posted anything about France.

I like France. I have never had the problems most people claim to have had in France -- no, it does not have the world monopoly on rudeness. BUT it does have the world monopoly on delicious crepes, and that is pretty awesome.

Chillin' in the garden behind Notre Dame

I enjoy how some of Paris' roofs randomly are covered in gold.  One man told me that every couple years they have to pay a significant tax to re-gold the damn things. 

Haha, we were so little!
In Paris, the cops mean business.

So.... it is not only bears that I molest. I'll admit to enjoying the fondling of most large animals.

Wednesday, June 22, 2011

Sapo - the pictures

Here are the long awaited Sapo pictures! Original post HERE.
The top of the Sapo game. Notice that most of the holes are pretty simple, but there are three traps in the first row, with wooden doors that spin. And then you have the actual frog mouth itself, which is nearly impossible to get your gold coin into.
Here you can see the little box that each hole leads too. Each box is worth a different amount of points; simple holes award around 100-750, the holes with traps award 1000-3000, and then the frog awards a mega bonus of 5000.

The Sapo Champion in action.
And this is what happens when someone loses one of the gold coins in the grass. Which happens constantly. 

Tuesday, June 14, 2011

Peru, Nebraska

I thought I'd share this pretty cute video with you. It is the story of what happens when Peru, Nebraska is visited by Peruvians from...Peru. The big one.


Monday, June 13, 2011

The House

I was sure I was going to buy a house this summer. Excessive amounts of time had been spent picturing everything I wanted, down to how the sunlight would come into the windows. After over a year of living out of a suitcase, this house was the one thing I had my heart set on; it was to be mine -- a monument to my independence and success.

Well, I did in fact buy a house this summer.

It wasn't in the US, and I'll probably never spend a night in it. It won't store all my junk, and it is not somewhere for me to hide when graduate school becomes stressful. I have no idea how the light comes in the windows, or if it even has windows. But I think it may be the single greatest use of money in my life.

The House

One of the best parts of my job was getting to talk to my workers. With my hodge-podge of Spanish and a lot of ridiculous gestures we were able to talk about a surprising array of topics. They taught me jokes to tell at parties (and I always, always forgot how the punchline went), they described local holidays, and they even told me their children's names. 

They told me that they didn't always buy mangos for juice, because 2 soles (less than dollar) a kilo was a lot for them. They told me about their husbands who didn't work, leaving them the sole bread winners. They told me how they had to work in the agriculture fields, from 4 am to 5 pm --until they got blisters on their hands -- for less than $15 a day. They told me how they had wanted more of an education, but they had been beaten by fathers who insisted it was too expensive and that women didn't need to go to college anyway.  They told me how thankful they were to have work with us, to be able to help support their families; they were glad they had the job -- the job of lifting hundreds of buckets of dirt in the boiling sun for me. For less money than I spend on a dinner out with friends.

They never said these things expecting pity, or trying to get anything from me. They told them as fact, as the way their lives were every day. They just wanted to be heard, to have someone know their stories and the way things were in their world. 

Finally, near the end of the trip, I heard how one worker desperately wanted to purchase the house she was renting, to have a permanent space for her family. She needed a fairly large amount of soles, and raising the money was impossible. Banks wouldn't loan her money, because they wanted her to have the deed of the house first for collateral...which negated the whole purpose of the loan. 

So, my roommate and I decided to help. We were so very lucky to be able to step in where the banks had failed; we would buy the house, and she could pay us back. The amount we paid was possibly less than you spend at Starbucks in a year. Think about that.

It made me realize how incredibly unbalanced the world is right now; how ridiculous the life I lead really is. Shrugging and saying "well life isn't fair" isn't going to change that. It'll take real action on our part -- the willingness to make some sacrifices so that others can have a better quality of life. And I'm very happy that we were able to make a small step towards starting that this summer.

I don't think we can all go out and save the world right now, today. But we can try. I shall try.  Because if I don't, I think it will physically hurt me to continue living my life in the same manner as before. So just do me a favor tonight: look around you and think "what is one luxury I really don't need? What is one thing I could give up, and instead use the money to help others out in some way?." 

Think about it. 

The Honey

Here is the photo proof of the giant jug of honey.

Thursday, June 2, 2011

2011 Pictures from Peru, Round 2

Jesucristo is always watching
Bay at Ilo

Where all the yummy avocados and cherimoyas grow!

Wednesday, June 1, 2011

2011 Pictures from Peru

While I recover from a ridiculously long trip home, I figured I'd give you some pretties to look at. Click on the images to see the big versions.

Boats in bay of Ilo, Peru
Moquegua, Peru
Moquegua, Peru 
Fields along Rio Moquegua