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Wednesday, June 29, 2011

My Town

Nicaragua is divided into 17 areas known as departments.  I live in the department capital of Boaco, Boaco, a small city reminiscent of San Francisco in that it is built on a series of very steep hills.  Known as “la ciudad de dos pisos” (city of two floors), Boaco is well-known by Nicaraguans for its hand-made cowboy accessories and cuajada, a type of salty cheese.  The rainy season has already kicked-in, bringing a beautiful green to the hills and a slew of mosquitos into my room.

There is a large market abajo where one can find anything from fresh produce to knock-off Converse shoes.  Anything you can´t find here is usually available in Nicaragua´s capital city of Managua, which is about a two-hour bus ride away.  Buses leave for Managua every 30 minutes to an hour and cost 30 córdobas ($1.40) one way.





Believe it or not, this is a Catholic church. . .

The woman from whom I buy my mangoes.






Walking through the hills of Boaco is known as “sube y baja” and everyone here has calves of steel.  If you are not in the mood to walk up and down hills, however, there are a number of staircases you can use to get from one “floor” to the next.  Pictured above is the “Bailante” staircase, so named because a monument to a folkloric Boacan dancer rests at the top, overlooking the city.   



Huge celebrations I have witnessed since I´ve been here:

Mother´s Day
Father´s Day
Sandinista rallies
Claro (cellphone company) promotion
53rd Anniversary of the local junior high school
7th Anniversary of the founding of the Mayor´s office
Children´s Day
Teachers´Day

I´m probably forgetting a few.  In other words, Nicas LOVE to throw parties!

Sunday, June 26, 2011

Aunt Liz and Dance Lessons

I would first like to offer an apology to those of you who noticed that I fell off of the face of the earth, electronically speaking.  In my last post I mentioned how often I frequented the internet café due to my overwhelming free time, but fortunately I have been too busy in the tangible world to go online more than once or twice a week, and my time is usually spent Skyping with my family.  Speaking of which, I would like to congratulate my sister and her husband for the newest addition to their family, Mackenzie Anne.  Isn´t she beautiful?


Shortly after my last post in April I started taking personal dance lessons from a local named Geoffery.  Classes were every Monday, Wednesday, and Thursday night for an hour and a half at 90 córdobas per week, which equates to about $4.10.  They were held in the living room of my Nica family´s house, and I could see them spying on me from the doorway as I tried to concentrate on moving my hips in what originally felt like a very uncomfortable manner.  After a few months of practice, I am finally accustomed to the excessive hip movements and also being stared at while I dance (quick reference to machista culture).  I am no longer taking the lessons because it was becoming a bit time-consuming, and believe it or not I was running out of money!  I may start up again in a couple months, but until then I have learned the basics and have been practicing:

Salsa 
Merengue 
Cumbia 
Bachata 
Palo de Mayo

Hope to post again on Wednesday!