Sunday, January 26, 2014

Nothing to Exciting

View from Valle de Las Animas
So, nothing that exciting has happened these past couple of weeks since we went to Rurrenabaque.  I am supposed to be heading to Peru this upcoming weekend and hopefully I should have some nice photos and stories.  I guess I will give you a guys a short overview of what’s been happening…

First of all, the Wednesday after we returned from Rurre, we had a interesting evening here in Alto Obrajes.  I was in the kitchen cooking up some Pique Macho for dinner when around 8:45 someone rang the doorbell.  I went out to see who it was because most of the people in our house were either out of town or working.  When I opened the door a lady was standing there.  She automatically told me that there was a fire in my bushes.  It took a minute for it to register in my brain what she had said.  I walked outside to see indeed that there was a fire in the bushes that surrounded our yard.  I ran in to grab a bucket of water and to alert the others what was going on.  Everyone sprung into action.  With every trip to get more water the flames grew bigger and hotter.  By this time neighbors from all over were coming to help out.  I grabbed the hose and gave it to a neighbor who continued to help battle the blaze.  The flames were growing out of control and there was still no sight of the firefighters.  Soon the news cameras showed up to videotape us battling the blaze.  I remember running through thick smoke while burning ash was raining from the sky trying to throw water on the fire.  The flames were now shooting well over 40 to 50 feet in the air and the water was of no effect.  We continued battling the flames and I advised everyone that once the power lines break that everyone needs to run.  Not too long thereafter, the cables began to snap as the flames burnt away the outer coatings.  We all ran across the road.  I stood there staring as the flames began touching the house and the windows of my room.  I thought to myself “what will I do if the house catches on fire and I lose all of my stuff?”  But I knew that whatever may happen, I would be taken care of.  Finally we heard the sirens as a fire truck weaved through traffic to get to our house.  The firefighters jumped out with their hoses and soon had the blaze under control.  It was a relief that the fire was out and the house was safe.  I was very grateful that so many of the neighbors had jumped in to action to help us any way they could and to make sure we were all right.  So with the craziness finally over, we were able to go back in the house and enjoy the Pique Macho even though it was a little burnt...
 
The Fire!
This past week I finished up my work in Casa Esperanza with the orphans and returned to my normal project.  The last 2 days before we left were a great time.  On Monday, I and the boys made pizza.  I taught them how to make the equivalent of 12 or so pizzas from scratch.  It was no easy task but it was a great time.  We all ate pizza and were happy.  Everyone commented on how great the pizza was.  I am just glad that everything turned out well.  On Tuesday, we had tickets to go see the FIFA World Cup Trophy as it makes its tour around the world.  It was quite an event.  It was like a giant pep rally with games and cheerleaders.  It was also so interesting to see so many people so excited about seeing a trophy.  It was as if they saw a famous person.  After everyone had their pictures made, including me, we went to the park to hang out and have lunch.  It was an end to a great time in the project.
The Pizzas

The World Cup Trophy

Lunch at the Park

So I have been working on perfecting my pizzas here in Bolivia as you may have noticed.  Justus and I came up with the idea of trying to make some Bolivian style pizzas.  We started off by making a Salchipapa pizza.  Salchipapas are one of my favorite foods here in Bolivia, so why not try to make it into a pizza?  Next I made a Pique Macho pizza!  Also one of my favorite foods here.  I have to say that they turned out very tasty and that I will definitely have to experiment with some other concoctions.
 
Salchipapa Pizza

Pique Macho Pizza


Well this is all for now.  Hope you enjoyed! 

Sunday, January 12, 2014

Life in The Amazon

Us in our 19 passenger Plane
This past week the other volunteers and I took a trip to the Amazon.  It started waking up very early to catch a taxi at 4 in the morning to go to the airport in El Alto.  From the airport we took a 45 minute flight down the mountains in a 19 passenger plane to Rurrenabaque.  It was a little bumpy ride being in such a little plane especially when we hit a bit of turbulence.  Once our plane landed in Rurre, we were surrounded by trees.  We were standing on the runway but couldn’t see the airport terminal.  Finally a small bus took us down a dirt path that led us to the itty bitty shack called the terminal.  The terminal was so small that it only has one “Gate”.  From there we loaded up in a taxi and headed to the city.  Rurre is a small village of maybe 15,000 people (I think less) that sits on the side of the huge Amazonian river called Rio Beni.  The rest of the village is bordered by jungle.  We had a little bit of time before our jeeps showed up so we went to find some breakfast.  I stumbled across a small panaderia which seemed nice so I ordered up a coffee and omelet and sat by the road watching people go by.  Out of the corner of my eye I just happened to see some familiar faces.  All this way away from La Paz and I see someone I know.  So weird.  It was a group of Germans I had just met a few weeks earlier that are volunteering in a small village some 10 hour bus ride away from La Paz near the city of Sucre.  Well after breakfast, we all loaded up in our jeeps and headed off into the wilderness.  It was a 3 hour ride down a dirt road.  Let’s just say that the shocks on those jeeps got a workout.  It had to be the roughest road I had ever been on.  Finally, we made it to a small town named Santa Rosa where we stopped for lunch before heading on.
 
The dirt Road to Santa Rosa

There were many cows scattered all up and down the sides of the road

After lunch we loaded back into the jeeps and headed 10 more minutes down the road to the river.  Once there we took all our things out of the jeeps and put them into some long skinny river boats.  We then headed up river for another 2 hours stopping every once in a while to look at birds, pink dolphins, and to play with monkeys.  Playing with monkeys was fun.  All you need to do is pull up near to them in the branches that hang over the river and hold a banana in your hand.  Next thing we knew monkeys were in our boats jumping on people’s heads and trying to take our bananas.  Eventually we made it to our eco lodge that sat in the edge of the river with water all around it.  It seemed like a nice place.  There were a handful of hammocks hanging out front over the river and a few lounging chairs on a deck.  Also there were a few hungry alligators and caimans hanging around the camp.  We couldn’t resist playing with them and trying to grab them by the tail.  After getting settled in, we jumped back into the boats and headed up the river to a place with a dock the overlooked a flood field where there is always a beautiful sunset.  Once the sun was gone, we returned to the camp and had an amazing dinner.  Luckily since it was a vacation we had a group of lovely women who prepared breakfast, lunch and dinner for us each day.  After dinner we relaxed and played some pool and ping-pong before going to bed.  Luckily each bed had a mosquito net because the mosquitoes came out in force at night.
 
Us cruising down the river in our boats

Me feeding a monkey a Banana

Monkeys climbing on peoples heads trying to get to the Bananas


Alligator waiting for a bite to eat
He was chilling right out side the door to my room

Me tuggin' on the tail of an alligator (I don't think he enjoyed it)

Our second day of life on the river started with a nice breakfast from our lovely cooks.  As I was waiting for them to finish, I chilled on the deck watching the river flow by and the birds flying around in the air.  After our amazing breakfast we loaded up in our boats and headed up stream to a dry piece of land that was surrounded by flooded swampland.  Our goal was to find the Anaconda and to look for other snakes.  Right off the bat we found a baby rattlesnake basking in the sun.  We kept our distance because this little rattlesnake packs one heck of a venomous bite.  So we snapped a few pictures and kept searching for other snakes.  It wasn’t long before we encountered an anaconda.  Anacondas are not poisonous but are constrictors, which mean they squeeze the life out of their prey before eating them.  We proceeded to hold it and snap a few photos of us with this deadly mythical creature in our hands.  To find these creatures in the rainy season is a bit more difficult because the river is so much higher and everything is flooded which allows them to spread out in a greater expanse of water.  After searching on the small island a little longer we decided to go to a flooded field to continue looking for more snakes.  We trekked through swampy waters from ankle to knee deep with high grass at our sides.  It was a little intimidating, but the sense of adventure was pulsing through our veins.  We eventually encountered a handful of other small anacondas which we wrestled into submission….  After loading back up into our boats, we headed back to the camp where I chilled in my hammock waiting for lunch.  And as I was lying there, Pedro (a giant caiman) was just a few feet away waiting for his lunch as well….
 
Poisonous  Rattle Snake

Me holding the deadly Anaconda
Me chilling in the Hammock with the Caiman chilling just a little ways away


After lunch we decided to go swimming with pink river dolphins.  So we went down the river until we found some dolphins.  Once we pulled up to the spot the guide told me to jump in.  I didn’t let it show but a little sense of fear trembled through my body as I stood there and thought about the idea.  Finally I manned up and dove over the side of the boat into the murky waters.  I was soon followed by many others.  We treaded water in the center as dolphins swam around us brushing up against someone every once in-a-while (or at least we hope they were dolphins).  Now that we were in the water having fun we didn’t think much about the anacondas, caimans, or piranhas much but we still made sure to stay away from the edges of the river just in case.  The guide said that when dolphins were in an area that usually there were no other predators in the water but I sure didn’t see them swimming in the waters.  We chased the dolphins around and around until they finally got tired of us and left.  So we loaded up in the boats and went to find more.  We found some more and swam with them a bit until again they left.  Exhausted from treading water and cutting flips off the fronts of the boats we climbed back into the boats and made our way back towards camp.  We took showers and got ready for dinner.  After dinner while it was dark we got back in the boats with spotlights and went down the river looking for the glowing red eyes of the caimans.  It was pretty interesting and to hear the sounds of the jungle coming alive at night was amazing.
 
Me chilling in the water as the other guys are flipping in
On Thursday morning, our last day in the jungle, we got up very early to go out and watch the sun come up over the pampas and to see and hear all the birds waking up.  Also we went looking for animals.  We saw a bunch of amazing birds and also we saw the Capybara.  It is the world’s largest rodent.  They can get over 4 feet long and up to 150 pounds. HUGE!!  It was very interesting.  Then we went back to the camp to pack and get ready for lunch.  Mathias and I heard a weird sound so we put on some boots and went trekking off through the wilderness to find out what it was.  We came across a large red howler monkey.  It made the weirdest sound I have ever heard an animal make.  We followed it through the trees taking photos and videos until we had to return.  After lunch we loaded our things back up in the boats and began our journey back.  We had been blessed with such great weather for the past couple days but on the way back is when it began to rain.  And it rained hard.  We put on our ponchos and did the best we could to stay dry, which was kind of impossible.  I ended up bailing water from the boat for an hour and it was as if it was filling up as quickly as I could bail it out.  Eventually, half way soaked, we made it back to the shelter where we first set off on the river. We unloaded our things and waited under the shelter for our jeeps to arrive to take us back to Rurre.  While waiting, we watched pink dolphins playing around in the river jumping out enjoying the rain as they put on a show.
 
Capybara (world's largest rodent)

Red Howler Monkey

Trekking through the water in search of the weird noise

Pouring down rain behind me as the boats continue to fill up with water.


Eventually our jeeps showed up and we made the long bumpy ride home.  The way back was a lot more difficult considering the amount of rain coming down.  Everything was muddy and we were sliding around everywhere.  Not to mention our driver appeared to be very tired and I’m sure a foggy windshield with no defrosts and wipers didn’t help a bit.  Then our jeep started to turn off multiple times in the middle of the road.  We eventually managed to get it going each time until we got back to Rurre.  Once finally back in the village we made our way to our hotel where we had a nice swimming pool and a couple pool tables.  I am not sure if our rooms were designed that way or if they were trying to save money but we had no windows.  Just big openings in the walls with curtains that would hopefully keep mosquitoes from flying in and devouring us.  It didn’t work!  Our first night we swam a bit in the pool then got ready and went out into the village looking for a nice place to eat.  We eventually all congregated at a place called “The Funky Monkey”.  It was a pretty cool place with pool tables and I actually heard a country song played on the radio.  We all had a good time chilling and eating and laughing about our trip.  Soon after, I went to bed because I was exhausted.  Our planes were supposed to leave around lunch time the next day so I wanted to be well rested.
 
Our view out the hole in the wall of our room
Well the next day came and we wanted to eat breakfast and try to climb up to the over look on top of a mountain before we had to leave.  So we went and had our small breakfast and waited for news on our flights.  We found out that if the weather stayed clear we would be able to get one of our flights out but the other would be delayed for the morning.  So me being the thoughtful and self sacrificing person that I am, volunteered to stay an extra night in Rurre so that the others could make it home.  With that settled and behind us we set off to climb up to the mirrador to see Rurre from above.  Finally at the top, I and Mathias (also a very thoughtful and self-sacrificing person) decided to climb down the other side of the mountain in search of adventure in the jungle.  I in my crocs, shorts, and with a shirt tied around my head and Mathias with his flipflops, shorts, and a shirt tied around his head, climbed down the mountain and down a waterfall, where we eventually found a long vine dangling from the trees.  (I would have posted photos of this but my battery was dead in my camera).  We proceeded to pretend we were Tarzan swing back and forth down the river having a blast.  Finally, we continued down the river until we eventually ended back up in the village.  From there we decided that we want to find some coconuts.  So we wandered around asking people where we could find some.  We eventually found a house that had a tree in the backyard full of coconuts.  We called over the fence to a lady in the yard asking if we could buy her coconuts.  She looked around and then told us she would sell them for 1 boliviano each (about 15 cents).  So we ended up with 12 coconuts that we had to carry all the way back to the other side of the village. 
 
Chilling at the overlook of Rurrenabaque
Once back we opened up a couple of them to share with the others before they had to leave to catch their plane.  After they left we swam in the pool for a little while before we ventured off to find something to eat.  We ended up going back to the Funky Monkey and hanging out with the owner.  We spent the evening walking around the village and chilling around the pool.  Eventually around 8:30 we went out to dinner at a fancy restaurant called the Luna Lounge.  Dinner was great as we sat outside enjoying the nice weather.  After we went out walking around looking to see what the nightlife was like.  Everyone had been telling us how awesome and great the night club named Bananas was.  So we really wanted to see what this place was like.  As we walked down the street music was thumping coming from various clubs.  We found Bananas and went up to check it out.  The place was empty…  We then went to 4 other clubs to see what was going on.  They were all empty.  Only a few people sitting around drinking.  It was almost 12 and nobody was at any of them.  It was pretty hilarious.  After talking to a few people we discovered that the night life usually takes place on Saturdays and Sundays.  So we headed back to our hotel to sleep so we could catch our plane in the morning. 


Upon waking up we discovered that our plane was delayed.  So we went to breakfast in the village.  We didn’t really know when the flight was supposed to be or if it would be.  But as we were finishing up breakfast our taxi driver pulled up to tell us our plane would be leaving soon and he would pick us up in an hour.  So we paid and made our way back to the hotel to finish packing our things.  I was finally glad to be going home because I had no clean clothes and everything was beginning to stink with the smell of sweat.  We then made our way to the airport where we were quickly escorted to our plane to head home.  45 minutes later we were descending into the airport of El Alto.  Getting off the plane I could immediately tell the difference in the climate.  It’s crazy how in such a short trip it can change so much.  I guess a difference of around 12,500ft makes a big difference.  But I was so glad to be back home in La Paz.
Another monkey smiling chilling in our camp

Sunday, January 5, 2014

Feliz Año Nuevo!

One of my favorite things in Bolivia.
I hope everyone had a happy and safe New Years.  I spent my New Years Eve day in the boy’s orphanage working.  In the evening I went with the boys from Casa de Paso to see The Hobbit 2 in 3D.  Afterwards I was pretty tired.  So I returned home where many people were in my house eating fondue.  So of course since I was hungry I decided to eat some.  As it neared midnight, we walked out in front of the house to view the fireworks around the city.  I do have to say it was the most beautiful fireworks show I have ever seen in my life.  The city lit up at night is already beautiful enough.  Picture this, mountain sides covered with twinkling lights in every direction.  Then picture a firework show with thousands of fireworks but spread out over the city lights.  There were fireworks going off above our head as people from our neighborhood were shooting them off and then there were fireworks going off down in front of us because people down the mountain side were shooting them off as well.  There was no planned firework show.  Just hundreds, if not thousands of amateurs with matches bringing in the New Year.  I wish I would have videotaped it with my camera but I guess now it is too late.  Hopefully I will never forget how amazing of a show it was.
 
View of Muela Del Diablo from my front door
So I thought I would write a short blog today so that when I get back from my trip that I am going on this week it will not be such a long blog.  I have to be at the airport Tuesday morning at 5am so we can catch our small 20 passenger plane down the mountain to the jungle.  We will be staying in the jungle and searching for wild animals including the Anaconda.  Also we may do a little bit of sport fishing for Piranha.  It should be very exciting. I’ll make sure to charge my camera before I go so I can capture many amazing moments.  But more about all that in my next blog……  This weekend I climbed Muela Del Diablo (The Devils Molar) which overlooks the city of La Paz.
 
I love these views in the edges of the city

Most of the city. (Not all of it)

Donkey near the Muela



Lisa and I started off waiting for a minibus to take us to the edge of the city to the small barrio of Pedegral.  From the bus parada we began our walk up the mountain to get to the small village of Chiraque which is at the base of the Muela.  On the way up we were taken away by some amazing views of the city.  Also I had to fend off some territorial dogs which didnt seem to be very happy that we were there.  After getting by them, it was a nice walk up to Chiraque.  We walked through the village where there were cows, donkeys, sheep, and pigs roaming around everywhere.  Lisa was so amazed with the animals.  I being from the country it really didnt faze me much.  We then continued to climb up the other mountain to get to the bottom of the rock which is the Muela.  Once there we had to climb up the rocks to get to the top where there is a magnificent view of the city.  It was amazing because we were in the clouds peering down through them to the city below.  Off in the distance you could see rain storms in the valleys.  After climbing a few of the rocks on top and taking some photos, the rain started moving towards us.  Soon after it reached the Muela and we began making our way down.  The walk back was a lot easier then the way up.  The only difficult part was walking by those evil dogs.  Before I knew it we were surrounded by 10 dogs.  I, wielding rocks in my hands, stared the dogs down swinging at them as they got closer.  Slowly walking backwards and continuing to fend the dogs off they lost interest.  I am not going to lie I was a little afraid that one of us was going to get bitten.  I was already thinking about how painful the rabies shots would be even though I dont believe the dogs had rabies.  So finally past the dogs, we were to safety where we could catch a minibus home.  Here in Bolivia you have to learn to stare fear in the face and to be brave.  I am learning very quickly!!
Standing at the top of the Muela Del Diablo

Me overlooking the city

Not going to lie this was a little scary

Why not go Higher?
Me coming down the hard way

I thought I would put a photo of me working...