I just noticed I hadn't posted anything since October...and SO much has happened since then!
At some point in October I got a phone call offering me a job at a university in Ecuador. Not to be disrespectful or anything, but all I knew about Ecuador at that point was that it is located to the north of Peru, that the Equator line runs through there and that they produce lots of bananas. Also, that the Galapagos Islands (a place I'd like to visit) belong to them. I had met a few people from Ecuador, both in Germany and in Costa Rica, really nice people both from the mountains and the coast, but they hadn't told me much about their country, so, when I was asked to choose between Quito or Guayaquil, I didn't know what to say.
Then I contacted all the Ecuadorians (and non Ecuadorians with Ecuador experience) I knew and asked about the university and the two cities mentioned. I was told it's a young university, but it has potential...About the cities, one was very high and cold, the other one extremely hot and humid. It was a hard choice, since my mom passed her altitude sickness genes on to me...which means I get a splitting headache as soon as we reach 50 meters above sea level (maybe not that bad, but almost) plus nausea, dizziness, etc...on the other hand, the heat and I are not very good friends...
I liked the idea of Quito better because, from what I could see online, it's prettier and I'd read it's cool, since it's mountain climate. I was told many times that people on the coast are more open and friendlier...but I was afraid I couldn't handle the heat.
So, I left the research there, since I had more important research to take care of and decided all would get straightened out with a visit.
November was pretty uneventful, no major things happening, except for great things to write on my thesis. The more I research about my topic, the more I'm convinced that it was a great choice to focus on the urban poor, their lack of water, and the strategies water suppliers are using to include this segment...
Also in November I told my family I wasn't coming home for Christmas because of my one ticket budgetary limit (which I would use when I left Costa Rica in February)...got lots of pouts from my beautiful nieces, one of whom told me I had already cheated them out of one very recent Christmas...how dare I do it again? So I promised I'd visit before their summer vacations are over...she MADE ME promise!
I was invited to spend Christmas in Costa Rica with a great family...it really felt like home...so I really didn't feel very homesick. But before that, I have to mention that all the friends I made here really tried to make my Christmas in Costa Rica as happy as possible, in view of the fact that I was not going home. So, Carla, my neighbor gave me a little Christmas tree, with a glittering star...another friend invited me to a "parrillada" that is really VERY different from the parrilladas I've known.
This deserves a new paragraph. Seems like it's completely normal to have that kind of event here in Costa Rica around Christmas, so I'll have to make a detailed account of that, since I find it extremely interesting. I was picked up at 6 am so we could start our way to Grecia...on the way, we stopped for breakfast. We got to the house on the hills of Grecia. We had more breakfast :) The best gallo pinto (rice with black beans and lots of spices) I've ever eaten. They had already prepared the area, with a tent just in case it should rain. The focal point was this metal frame that I couldn't figure out what it was for...Turns out, it was for the huge pig I had seen tied to a tree on the way in. To make a long story short, the pig was slaughtered, skinned, and cut on that frame...by the owner who is a surgeon and his sister who works for the Costa Rican Red Cross, while some other family members helped. This is where it gets interesting: some of the skin with some meat was used to make chicharrones (pork rinds), part of the meat was used in a chili soup, and other parts were selected for making tamales, and the rest of the pork was destined, I guess for other purposes. I had never participated in something like this: Previously, I had seen some ladies washing and cleaning banana leaves. Then someone started cooking something in a pot. It was a white mixture of corn and other things that I'm not sure about. I have to admit I wasn't paying attention at that point. I was concentrating on the karaoke and how well some of the guests were singing. All of a sudden three long tables were set up with the banana leaves cut in squares. Kinda like place mats, maybe ten to each side of each table. All guests who wanted to participate, were standing in line and received a bowl with one single ingredient (red peppers, meat, rice, peas, garbanzo beans, olives, etc.) and then the parade started. The music was turned up, and, while the hostess put a spoonful of the white mix on each banana leaf, her husband was encouraging the guests to sing on the karaoke microphone while they were placing the ingredient they were in charge of on the banana leaf. I know it must sound more complicated than it really was. If you can picture a conga line, each person with a bowl, everyone singing and dancing to the reggaeton music (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Reggaeton) while placing 1 red pepper strip, a spoonful of rice, a piece of pork, or in my case, three peas, you pretty much got it. :) Later that evening, we ate those tamales and had the most wonderful time. Really, truly memorable. I had tons of fun! Thank you Alexandra and Sandro for that great experience!
The day after that was almost Christmas. I had promised to bring something typical from Peru. As typical as I could produce with the ingredients at hand. With the online help of my mom, I managed to prepare some cocktail potatoes (mixed with garlic and rosemary) with huancaina sauce (http://tinyurl.com/3xxc57) . I guess they liked it because it was gone in almost no time. :)
That Christmas party was great, it's a really warm family, and although I was the only "stranger" (or should I say non-family member) there, I felt right at home. The next day was spent resting from the night before and eating leftovers :) What a treat! :) The list of people to thank here would be so long, I will only thank Donia Lorena & Guillermo, Nini & Paco and Juan Carlos :)
Then it was back to the campus...I was already getting ready to spend New Year's Eve alone (had already bought the candles and the grapes) , since, when I got back I discovered everyone left on campus had fled to the beach, when I got a phone call from the same friends I spent Christmas with to see if I wanted to go to the beach. I was really excited...had like 45 minutes to shower and prepare for a long weekend with party included...and off we went towards Jaco. Great company, nice car, beautiful scenery...and my Ipod music, what more could I ask for? :) We had lunch at Steve and Lisa's...rice with shrimp...delicious!
One of the highlights of this mini trip, I got drunk for the first time in my entire life!!! :) I know, shame on me! (that it took me so long!) . To that day I had never experienced what it is to have a hangover. I really don't understand how people who have had one, still drink excessively. YUCK! I can bet I looked green the next day, luckily by 2 pm I was fine again.
The funniest part of this trip was when we decided to swim in the pool on December 31st around 5:30 pm. Guests were supposed to arrive around 7, so there was time, we thought. We splashed around and laughed like little kids. Then the mom came out on the balcony overlooking the pool and told us (with great dismay in her voice): "Oh my God, what are you doing in the pool? The guests are going to be here any minute!" I swear I was transported to age 12, when my mom would do the same (sans balcony)...so we very obediently left the pool area and went to shower and get dressed like good little kids.
The guests arrived, all of them family members that I'd already met at the Christmas party, and once we'd had a delicious dinner, we left around 11 pm for the party at the beach club. The club had hired a great band who played until 5 am(I think) . We stayed until the very end. It was great fun! We went back to the house, dragged ourselves into bed and rested until around 1 pm. Then there was a big surprise...an effort had been made and a captain was found to take us on their sailboat, departing from Los Suenos (literally The Dreams...and also truly...what an amazing place!). This trip was so much fun! We (well, that's an exaggeration) caught a huge Mahi Mahi, and the captain cut it into little filets as soon as we were back in Los Suenos.
Then it was time to go back into the real world...sadly...
I visited Ecuador. Was picked up by the dean of business, and later shown the city of Guayaquil. It rained most of the time. It was also very warm, but a lot nicer than I had expected. The next day another dean picked me up and showed me what couldn't be seen the day before because of the rain. We walked for hours in the Malecon (Boardwalk along the river). And we'd only seen HALF! :) Monday was all business...lots of interviews and my departure for Quito. In Quito I was taken to the central offices of the university to meet my potential boss. Then I discovered Ecuadorian shrimp ceviche...YUM! Not too long after that, I realized that Guayaquil would be my best bet...at least with air conditioned houses and offices you do't have to worry about the heat...but the altitude you can't do much about... Still, I confirmed my suspicions that Quito is quite beautiful...One night I was taken to a restaurant on top of a mountain where you get the view of Quito, especially the historic center illuminated. BEAUTIFUL! One morning I spent touring Quito, museums, churches and such (sigh)...I guess it's near enough that I can visit anytime I want (it's only a 40 minute flight). Then it was time to come back to Costa Rica, but first I stopped in Guayaquil again to look at apartments...I fell in love a couple of times...really exactly what I was looking for, but not all people involved in the process were present, so, I guess I'll have to look again once I'm there to stay.
Totally crazy month, and it's not over yet! All I've done has been sell my things, pack, give things away, throw stuff out and write like a maniac on my thesis at the same time.
Also, I'm saying my goodbyes in the middle of this chaos. And it's not easy...it's hard to leave...in just a year, I made so many friends, I know I will be missing them in Ecuador...
I will be starting work on the 18th and I'm already exhausted! Can't wait for it to be the middle of March when I hope I'll be settled and will know more what to expect and what my new life in Ecuador will be like.
I will continue this blog from there...so, please join me on this new adventure...no need to change the title, since where I'm going it's also mostly sunny (and bright and hot)...Sounds like I'm going like that song from The Beatles "I'll follow the sun..." no, no, too sad....maybe "Here comes the sun"? Nope, I'm the one who's moving... I know:
I'll do like Monty Python and "look on the bright side of life" :)