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    Dancing, Massage, and Pisco Sour

    September 29th, 2007
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    Bien, now where did we leave off. I think it was
    Thursday. Or wed.. anyway, I think i´m getting used
    to this whole altitude thing although I might be sick
    tonight. i just ate a whole banana split and drank a
    pisco sour. Speaking of drinking, a bunch of us went
    out to this place called Indigo where lots of
    extranerjos hang out listening to American music and I
    drank three beers and a pisco sour. My back had been
    hurting earlier in the week, i think fro,m the cold,
    and even though it feels better now, on thursday i
    went to get a massage at a place my host other, Sarah,
    recommended. It was my first massage so it was kind of
    weird, they made me take all my clothes off and
    ….just kidding, just the shirt. she worked alot on
    my arms and hands, trying to get my joints to work
    properly but they´ve always popped so I asked her,
    Puedes trabajar en mi espalda abajo? and she said si
    and we started to have a convesation in spanish, which
    was cool. I also talked to a cab driver about
    american politics, tourists and business being lento.
    Habla no hay muchos touristes como en el ano pasado
    por que de the earth quake. People are afraid to come
    down.

    Anyway, I guess the massage was good, I have no
    frame of reference, but i´d say i don´t really need
    them all that often. At the end of the massage, she
    had me sit up and started messing with my neck and
    trying to do some cyropractic numbers and I was like,
    that´s okay, no necessito. In fact, my neck kind of
    hurt after the massage, but then like 10 minutes
    later, it felt really good and i felt like dancing.

    Despues de masaje, fue a la fontana en la Plaza de
    Armas a encontrarmecon mi amiga Jenny, la chica de
    Alamania. We went to a club called Uptown and arrived
    just in time for the free salsa lessons. I´ve had a
    few lessons back in the states and typically it´s like
    here´s the basic steps and a couple of turns, but the
    3RD move he showed us involved me flipping my leg over
    the girls arm and spinning her underneath me. the next
    one, I grabbed her neck, turned her and she fell back
    towards me and i held her up and picked her back up by
    the neck. they were some crazy moves but so awesome, i
    felt like a real salsa dancer. now if i can only find
    some form of rythm. :P I´ll have to show off my moves
    when i get back.

    Bailamos hasta doce y media cuando fue a la casa. I
    had to get up early to go to class again, which has
    been going quite well. I like my teachers and having
    the group in the morning and the private lessons in
    the afternoon really helps. Plus living with the host
    famly makes me use it more then I would cause they
    really don´t speak english. Oh, and when I got home
    from dancing, mi familia was watching Spirited Away en
    espanol. I understood someof it. Sam and I are going
    to go see a movie later on this week to help with the
    spanish.

    Oh, also on Thursday, there was a little music class
    after school and a guy came to talk about Peruvian and
    incan music history, all in spanish of course. The
    last half of the class, we got to play the zamponia
    which is basically two pan pipes, roped together, one
    has 6 holes (the ira) and one has 7 holes (the arka).
    With the instruction of the professor, we didn´t sound
    half bad. Ayer, compro un zamponia y apprendo tocar
    ¨Hey Jude¨.

    On Friday after class there was a salsa
    class which I went to but didn´t think it was as good
    as the one at Uptown. Afterwards, we went to CUziCuy
    for dinner, the same place we went the first night for
    the welcome dinner, to have some cuy, which is the
    local dish of Peru. In case you don´t know, cuy is
    guinea pig. So that little Fluffy you have at home,
    they eat him in Peru. The service was really slow
    cause there was one guy for the whole restaurant, but
    finally we got our fried cuy, legs,claws, head and
    all. They even put a little tomato on his head as a
    hat. Most people were grossed out, but as I said,
    carne es carne andI ate most of it. The vegetarians
    wouldn´t touch it. :) the meat was like chicken but
    had more of a rabbity flavor, it was hard to get the
    meat off of all the bones. it´s like crab, not worth
    it in my opinion. But we did have fun taking pictures
    with it´s head and stuff.

    Despues de cena, fuimos a Uptown para mas bailar.
    They had the salsa lessons againa dn we learned even
    more crazy moves, they look so cool, i hope i still
    remember them when i get back.
    Entones, fuimos a Mythology un otra club. They played
    more hip hop and I was less into it. I left around 2
    and came home to sleep. Hoy es Sabado, entonces,
    duermo hasta diaz. I needed that cause I´m always
    tired here, not in a sluggish way, it´s just like you
    know how I go into food coma in the states, well here
    it´s even worse, of course I´m also eating less. Your
    digestive system is slower at these higher elevations
    and so the peruvians have a medium sized breakfast, a
    large lunch, like three courses, and a small dinner,
    just soup or something, otherwise you´ll have bad
    dreams, which happened to me the first couple days.
    Tengo pesadillos en el Lunes pasado. I dreamt that
    all these nurse came into my room and needed to be
    taught, but I couldn´t teach them cause I didn´t know
    spanish. it was that same sort of dream I had when I
    first started my job. I think i was just stressed
    from trying to get out of my fast passed life and into
    a new groove. I sleep fine now and have ear plugs to
    knock out at least some of the noise from the road
    outside.

    This morning, Sarah said she was going a el mercado y
    Raquel y Marlena hablan they wanted to go too, so I
    also joined in. We thought we were just walkng up the
    street a mercado de la esquina pero Oscar pulled up in
    the car and off we went.

    We first went to go visit
    the cemetary to see the grave of Sarah´s other cause
    it was the day that she goes and visits her. She just
    died two years ago, so she cried a little when she was
    showing us her grave. How they do the graves here is
    a bit different, instead of burying people in the
    ground, they have these huge walls erected in which
    they put the bodies.

    On the outside of the walls,
    there is a tiny inlet covered by a decorative frame in
    which you can put pictures, flowers, have the epitaph
    on the back of, etc. It was amazing to see and I felt
    kinda bad, but I had to take a couple pics of it. I
    just made sure no one saw me.

    They also have maseleos
    (masaleums) inside but nstead of the gothic style of
    the states, some of them lookmore like bathrooms. the
    outside is tiled and some have clear clouded doors on
    the outside. It was really interesting to see. In
    the inlets, people put things that sort of describe
    the persons´s life.

    For instance, some of them had
    little tables with dolls sitting at it and tiny crates
    of cervezas y huevos y otra casos, that person was a
    restaurant owner. There was one maseleo which had a
    huge torka (gear) stuck in the side of it and that
    belonged to an engineer.

    Afterwards, we stopped by a
    lot of shops and picked up some groceries, ending
    finally at the market. Marlena began cooking cause
    she made a german dish for us which was basically
    potato pancakes with onions and other stuff, they were
    good but really heavy. While they were preparing the
    food, I went into town to use the internet, but ended
    up meeting Sam and Marleen at Jack´s Cafe and stayed
    and talked for a while.

    I went home, had a big lunch
    which was the papa panqueques y pollo y papas dulce
    con marshmellows, y, yucca cual es no me gusta. I
    took a little nap and then went back into town with
    Oscar to meet Sam and Marleen and arrange our
    excursion tomorrow. We´re going to take a bus to
    Pisaq to see the ruins there and other places so it
    should be fun.

    Afterwards, I was supposed to go home,
    but ended up once again getting some desserts and
    pisco sour with Marleen and Sam. It´s difficult to
    make plans here. In other places I´ve visited, I´ve
    lived in hostels with other people, so it´s really
    easy to make plans cause you all live in the same
    place, but here, we go home to our respective houses
    for most meals, so we actually have to plan beforehand
    and hope that other person comes through. Sofar it
    hasn´t been a problem.

    After the pisco sour, I came
    here to the internet, payed all my bills (life still
    goes on back home), wrote this log and now I´m going
    home to relax, maybe watch a movie or draw, and
    hopefully not get sick.
    Ciao mi amores.


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