Stuffing, Sopaipillas And Strikes

Stuffing

We celebrated Christmas last weekend with some of the other PT volunteers. It's very strange to have winter but not have Christmas and as the two Chiloe vols had some time off, we thought it would be a great chance to get together and celebrate. It's really wet here at the moment. I had a particularly stressful journey to CholChol last Friday as I was carrying three bags and an umbrella in high wind and rain, while being on the phone at the same time. The umbrella kept going inside out (seriously considered just throwing it away) and then I had to run to catch the bus... I'll just say it was a relief to finally get there. 

The girls little home is quite small but the six of us managed to accommodate ourselves well enough. Danielle has mastered the talent of making a fire so the internado was nice and warm. Although some burning fire did fall into my shoe so my shoe is now slightly melted. But hey at least it's one less thing to bring home with me.

I can't say we did much over the weekend. Chatted a lot. Watched films. Cooked food. Our Saturday roast lunch was pretty good. We're all feeling pretty confident at cooking a Christmas dinner but I'm sure this confidence will dissolve when we go home and are asked to cook a roast. I have to admit we did buy a precooked chicken but then we didn't want to make ourselves ill. 

Me and Amina did sneak out Saturday evening to go to capoeira. We all swapped secret santa presents and ate lots of ice cream and a great Christmas cake that the Chiloe vols made. 

Sunday morning we headed into Temuco and have a coffee (hot chocolate) in a cafe before the girls had to get a bus home. It was a really nice weekend. Looking forward to Christmas back home!

Emelia, Amina, Evie, Danielle, Me and Hannah

Sopaipillas

This Monday was the Mapuche New Year, as it was the start of winter and apparently the longest night of the year (although it was the 24th and I'm sure the 21st is the longest night). After lunch there was a celebration of this at school. Basically the director gave a speech and the kids did a really cool Mapuche dance. Afterwards we ate sopaipillas, piñones and mote with the octavo A kids. 

the kids doing the Mapuche dance

Some quinto B girls wearing the traditional Mapuche clothes

Strikes

Yesterday we turned up at school and found out that most of the schools in Lautaro were closed because the teachers were going on strike. There was a staff meeting first thing, where they all voted to go on strike as well. They're unhappy with the education system and the way teachers get treated. We stayed at school until 10 when all the kids got sent home. It's weird, even though we're teachers we're a bit like kids at school. When the kids aren't at school we don't have to be either. I suppose with no kids to teach we don't really have anything to do.

Anyway that's pretty much been our week. The first round of Presidential voting is happening on Sunday and this means that we have no school until Wednesday because the schools are being used for voting and counting the votes. We're going to fill our weekend with seeing friends, going to capoeira and sleeping. 

Santiago Capoeira!

I'm getting scared. I just had a really good weekend away in Santiago with some capoeira friends. We went up for a capoeira event and had such a good time. As we were travelling with friends that we'd never really hung out with outside of classes before, we saw them in a different way. It was really nice and I had a great time. People are very different in real life than in classes. It feels like we have been really accepted into the lives of these people and that they're really friends. This scares me because in about seven weeks I'll be returning to the UK, and I don't know if I'll ever have the chance to return. I'll be leaving behind a big group of friends and a smaller (but still significant) group of really good friends. It was bad enough leaving behind people for a year knowing I'd return.

I try not to think about the time we have left too much, because it makes me sad. I guess it is a good thing in a way,
because if I were to leave without feeling sad would I really have achieved anything?


I'll fill you in on the event.

We caught a night bus on Thursday evening and as usual we didn't really sleep very well. Bus travel is not the best way to get your eight hours sleep. Arrived early on Friday morning and were picked up by Instructor Ricardo in Santiago. We had breakfast and lay around for most of the morning. It was cold when we arrived but when I ventured outside at midday it was really sunny and warm. It's strange how much the weather changes with just a nine hour drive.

We had our first class that evening. We spent the afternoon wandering around Santiago. The funny thing is we didn't go to any tourist spots or anything. In fact we walked around streets lined with shops and stalls. We had once in a little stall/restaurant and then passed through the plaza de armas on the way to the sala. The lesson was really nice. All the Santiago people were really friendly and had buena onda (good vibes). We spent the night in a karate dojo. I was so glad I had taken my sleeping bag. I love my sleeping bag. It's so cosy. As we were in a dojo with a padded floor, with a load of capoeristas we did some late night training, eventually heading to bed at about 2am.

Having once of completos

Outside the church in the plaza de armas

Saturday, our first class was at midday. Santiago is so huge. It's like a country. We used the metro to get around and the usual journey took 30-40 minutes. Being with the guys, me and Amina become completely unconcerned with where we're going or how to get there. We just follow the guys and trust that everything will turn out alright. We feel very safe with them and they take very good care of us so we don't really have anything to worry about. The class was held in a big gymnasium that must have had some sort of accessibility to the outside world, because we had to keep avoiding bird poo dropping down from above. After this class we changed location to a library and had another class. A lot more people came to this one. We had about five short lessons with different teachers and then a really long roda. The good thing was that the first roda they said that the more experienced players had to play with a less experienced player. I liked this cause it gave me more of a chance to play. When loads of good players play it can be hard to enter and a bit intimidating to try. Saw some amazing capoeria. The good players are good for a reason. They have so much control over their bodies and so much force. Sometimes you just feel like standing there with your jaw hanging because it's so amazing.

Instructor Richie giving a speech

Afterwards we went back to Richie's house for dinner. Watched a really weird game show where people had to do weird tasks like make 30 churrascos in 1 and a half minutes, for the chance of a cash prize. Very strange. We returned to the dojo in the evening for an asado. The fact that we'd just had dinner didn't really seem to matter. Chileans. It was a really nice evening.

A late night cuddle

Sunday was the last day. We had a class in the afternoon with a really chilled teacher. He was really nice and didn't seem to mind taking the time to explain something to me when I was confused. After we went to the plaza and had a big roda outside. The good thing about going to the event is that we had so many different teachers, some from different groups. Everyone has a slightly different style of capoeira and it's nice to see the different styles.

The roda in the plaza (it was freezing)

training in the dojo

We caught the bus home at nine that evening. It was much less rushed than the first time we caught a bus from Santiago to Lautaro back in August. Strange how much things have changed since then. I slept better that bus journey because I was soooo sleepy.

We arrived this morning at 5am. We were dropped off on the highway by Lautaro and walked very quickly home as it was freezing. I had underestimated the temperature difference. It felt like my fingers were going to drop off. Arrived home and made hot chocolates before heading to bed and sleeping until 12. On Thursday we asked to have today off from school when both Ruty and Pamela suggested it. I'm glad we did. We've both got colds now so we enjoying the day in bed even more. Had a really good weekend. It's so nice to know the guys better.

A Bit Of A Rambly One...

Hey guys.

Things have remained as busy as usual. Last week was so rainy. Winter is just as rainy as in Scotland there's just no snow here in Lautaro. Everyone here that knows where Scotland is thinks there's snow all the time. They also think that because I'm from Scotland and it's cold there, I must be so used to the cold that I don't feel it here. I'm like "yeh it's cold but I'm still cold now!"

It's weird on the Spanish front. I've obviously learned loads, but I think I forget that sometimes. I still don't know loads of words. The only thing is that know they're different words or more difficult grammar tenses that I'm missing. We keep reminding each other that we do know more than we used to. Amina is really good because she enjoys studying languages. As much as I like learning Spanish and being able to speak another language, I don't think I could say I enjoy studying it. I prefer talking to friends or reading.

I have been reunited with my Kindle. In Amina's words "how Bety's social life died". And yes I may have read three books in one day but I wouldn't say I've become a recluse. And I definitely won't become one. I enjoy meeting up with our friends too much. But I do enjoy being able to read again. I even found a free book of Spanish stories on Amazon, so I can still study.

Last week passed really quickly because with every spare minute I was busy painting a poster for capoeira. Our teacher asked for pictures to decorate the sala so I did one of the cords. I think it turned out alright. We're getting back into fundraising, selling raffle tickets, to raise money for our capoeira group. We both don't really like asking people for money (unless it's you or dad, mum ;) ) but it was easier than we thought it would be. Sold 20 tickets today. I suppose it helps that they're each about the equivalent of 12p.

Ruty and Agustin are both quite ill at the moment which is a shame. Agustin has bronchitis and is going to be off school all week. I think I've become too pampered here with Ruty. When we found out she was ill I thought we might have to prepare once, and I completely forgot that I could cook. I was like "ahh just bread and egg for dinner then" haha. But Lilli sorted dinner out.

We went to visit Margot after school today. Showed her pictures from the summer and have tea. I keep forgetting that when people say "tea" they don't just mean the drink. We were served juice, tea, bread, avocado, manjar and pork. Yummy.

The tigers at escuela 6 are well. Classes are challenging but they pass. I think I don't want to be a teacher in the future, but it's nice to be with the kids now. They are sweet and annoying. It's a bit like having hundreds of little brothers and sisters.

We were visited by a couple of Mormons last week. The stranger thing is that one of them was a gringo! They just keep springing up here in Lautaro. I don't know how, it's like the most unlikely place for there to be foreigners. So yeh apparently someone told them that there were some gringas that lived around where we live and they tracked us down. Nice lads. One from Utah and one from Columbia. We were having a nice chat over some once. Mormons can't drink coffee or normal tea, don't give cheek kisses (a very strange thing here in Chile) and aren't sure if they're allowed to text us. Then they started talking to us about Mormonism and religion. Interesting stuff but I couldn't help from feeling a little uncomfortable. I guess I'm just not interested in being converted. Anyway they're very persistent. Ruty's told us many times that we need to be firm with them. Tell them to only call once a week or something. The thing is we're genuinely very busy so I don't know how often we're going to be able to meet up with them anyway.

We went to Chol Chol again last weekend. It was really nice. Spent time with one of the vols there. Their little house is so much cuter and homelier now. It's really nice. Made lots of tasty food and watched some British sit-coms. Just what you need to relax.

A sleepy Beth

A crazy Amina

These pictures reminded me of my Amina. Oh what a gal. We really do get on rather well. It's nice to have such a good friend here. Although we're getting rather eerily similar. For example, during the last period of last week we were both feeling quite tired and sleepy. The teacher asked the kids who'd finished their work. We both ended up raising our hands at the same time, without realising that the other one had. The kids found it quite funny.
I think I could say we've both tough each other things these past 10 months. She's taught me to expand my music collection and how good capoeira is. I've taught her to chill a bit I think. At least she doesn't get up at half 6 in the morning any more.
It's funny because she grew up in a city and me in a wee village so we had quite different times growing up. But even thought we're not really similar, we both get on. I think it's good we're not too similar, it keeps things interesting. And as much as we are getting closer and more alike (in certain ways) we're also still very much different people. Eso es lo que me gusta.

Sorry about how random this blog's been. It's probably just come across as the random flow of thought in my head but I thought I'd put out a wee update. Off to read now and prepare myself for the horror that is octavo B tomorrow.... Have a good day guys!

Remote Control

Do you ever feel like your life is controlled by a giant remote control?

Right now it's like someone's pressing down on fast-forward. Time is passing so quickly. I can't believe it's less than three months until I'm home! It's crazy. I can remember talking to Amina back when only one month had passed. We were marvelling how much had happened in such a short space of time and how much we still had to go. Now a month doesn't feel long, it feels dreadfully short. How will I be able to leave this place where I have all these new friends and family? 

A part of what makes time pass so quickly is having all these new friends. Since the summer things have been different. Talking to people just seems easier and we go out so much more. Part of this has to do with us now having a girl friend! Yeey! It's been our mission for so long! I mean we have girl friends but not ones that are our age and that we meet up with. Now we have one :D She's called Belén and she's 21. She's great. Really chill. Part of the problem of finding friends our age, is that younger people don't take as much time to try and understand us or have us understand them, and so it's difficult to be friends. We've already been to her house (I feel like a small child haha) and we ate lots of cake. 
So yeh having more friends means we go out more and the weekends pass so quickly. It has to be said, the majority of our friends are form capoeira. It's nice because we don't fit into one group of friends there. We can chat and get along with everyone which is really nice. 

We went to a friends birthday party the other night. We experienced a new kind of asado, this one called a disco. Basically a fire was started and over it they placed a big round metal dish. On this they then cooked onion, tomato, chicken, steak, mariscos and hot dog sausages in an oil/wine/beer sauce. It was very nice. You don't use plates or cutlery or anything. When it's done you grab the food with your hands or bread. Really tasty although there was waaaaay to much food for the eight of us there.

Did I mention we bought our friend an elephant hat for his birthday?

el disco - que riiiiico!

So yeh it feels like we've been majorly busy recently. This past weekend was five days long, because we had Monday and Tuesday off. Tuesday was the anniversary of the battle of Iquique and because Tuesday was off everyone just decided not to go to work on Monday. So that was nice. Were able to sleep lots and we even went to the cinema. Successfully. Not like the first couple of times we tried to go. Oh how things change. 

School-wise we're working on getting a heater for the classroom because it's so cold now! The chimney for the fire is broken so in order to avoid filling the classroom with smoke, we've asked for a heater. We now have one but we have to buy gas for it. In Chile there are no gas pipes, you buy gas tanks instead.

It was Sergio's birthday last Saturday. Eli, Fernando and the kids were down for it. We had a big dinner to celebrate. Meat obviously. Me and Amina had just come back from capoeira and were really sleepy but we managed not to fall asleep at the table. The cake they gave Sergio was hilarious. Sergio loves trucks. He works with them and knows all about them. Sometimes in the evening we'll see him just sitting in his truck listening to cumbia. So they got him a giant cake that had a road, a truck and mountains and everything on it. It was hilarious. Tasty too. It was nice to have the little kids back. Panchy is getting so big and looks like a vampire because she has two tiny front teeth now. Nanito is as adorable as ever. I was trying to get to sleep a few nights ago and heard him asking Eli "como está la Amina mamá? Como está la Bety?" So cute!

We were entrusted to look after Panchita for a little while. She's so cute! 

Great cake or what?

Agustin, Sergio, Ruty and Nanito

The whole family: Eli, Fernando, Sergio's mum, Agustin, Sergio, Ruty, Nanito, Lilii and Paulo

So yeh things have been pretty busy. Which is nice. I guess that was the point of this blog. That I need to try and get as much done as possible because it seems like things are going to be over before I know it. 

Lautaro Life

What can I say?

Things here are the same as they were. Really enjoying just living here at the moment. Working, going to capoeira, seeing friends, chatting with Ruty. It's all very pleasant.

It's getting colder here. It rained for most of the week. Getting up in the morning is getting harder as it feels like the cold is trying to bite my arm off when I go to turn off my alarm.

Lulu is remaining as cute as ever. After a week of cleaning up pee and poo Ruty has put her foot down. Lulu is now learning to go to the toilet outside. It is much nicer in the kitchen now. We've found the easiest way to have an annoyance-free breakfast, is to pick up Lulu and hold her on a lap while we eat.

Lulu helped us hang up the washing

We had Wednesday off school and it was very nice to be lying in bed at 8 o'clock and listen to the rain outside, rather than be walking in it.

This evening Ruty and Sergio told us that they're really happy with us. Sergio said how he calls Ruty twice a day when he's away during the week. He said once a day he asks how we are. So sweet. This led to a conversation about the differences between people here and people at home. People are so much warmer here. I don't know how long it will take me to get accustomed to not giving people cheek kisses when saying hello.

As much as life is enjoyable right now, it does feel a bit like it's winding down. Less than four months left. It's strange. I think I'll be ready to come home because it's hard not forming permanent bonds with people and things. Knowing that I'm leaving makes things harder. I'm also really missing cooking. I can make the occasional pudding but not having a proper oven makes that harder. Plus I really want to make some main dishes and stuff but I think Ruth might be a little offended if I tried. She might think I don't like her cooking or something. So yeh I'll be happy to get home but sad to leave. Everyone's so lovely here.

We went to the park this afternoon

Chiloé

Well this weekend we headed off to the Isle of Chiloé. It's about nine hours South of Temuco and is in Patagonia. We headed to the bus station on Thursday evening without having booked a ticket. We really hoped there would be tickets available. Arrived at the bus station at eight pm and there were tickets, but the earliest one was at one am. So we waited around in the terminal in increasingly sleepy states until the bus arrived. It was a very nice bus, very comfortable. It instantly felt like we were back to travelling in the summer, when we got chatting to an Argentinian fellow who spoke English. It's weird talking English to people other than Amina. 

We arrived early on Friday morning, and explored Castro. Castro is the capital of Chiloé and is quite nice as city/towns go. It's quite small but then it is a small island. It's about the same size as Lautaro though with much better shops. We walked to the plaza and saw the giant yellow and purple church. 

The saw the palafitos which are houses on stilts over the water. 

We saw a plaza with old trains in it.

And lots of other weird buildings. It's generally quite a pretty little town. If you're down by the water and look up at the town it's just cute little wooden houses, apart from the giant mall that sticks out. Apparently the mall is a bit of a contentious issue. The locals all want a mall because Chiloé has never had one before, but all the people that move from Santiago or other cities to Chiloé want it to stay all pretty and traditional. 

The palafitos

We went to the smaller island of Quinchao which is near Castro. Went to the little town of Achao. It's very lovely. There are so many little islands around there. We sat by the sea and ate our lunch. Amina made friends with a stray dog. We walked around Achao and saw an old church. Churches like it are very traditional on Chiloé. Apparently they didn't know how to build anything other than boats, so they built boats and turned them upside down. It was really sunny on Friday which was apparently really lucky as usually it just rains. We walked up to a mirador before catching a bus back to Castro.

The view from the ferry

Even a stray dog made it onto the ferry

Amina and her new friend

An old church

Looks like Scotland

We found a really nice little hostel for the weekend. Marta the owner is lovely. Straight away calling us hija and mi amor. I think I'm really going to miss Chilean friendliness. We met up with Evie and Emelia, the two PT vols on Chiloé. We were on our way to eat when we saw that a dance show was about to start. Seeing as entry was free we thought why not check it out. It started a bit wobbly. A strange interprative dance which I really didn't follow. But the dances got better and better and I ended up really enjoying the show. The four of us went out to a famous restaurant after the show. Had some really tasty food.

Saturday we relaxed and caught up on sleep the bus journey had stolen from us. At midday we caught a bus to the National Park of Chiloé. It was really nice there. Quite open but very green. Chiloé reminds me of Scotland because it's very green and has lots of hills. Also it has clouds. Saturday was less sunny than Friday but it still didn't rain. For lunch we had milkao which is traditional Chilote food. It's like a potato circle with pork inside. It was very heavy and quite greasy but they filled us up. 

We walked through a little forest-y area. It was nice to be out in the countryside. Chile's weird because there is so much countryside around, but it's quite hard to get to it. There are no public footpaths so if you want to go out walking you have to walk along the road so you always have big trucks going past. So in some ways it can feel quite claustrophobic to be here because you can't just go out walking out of a city. We ended up by the sea. It was quite windy and very cloudy by this point. Looking at the mist covered beach it was quite easy to see how so many legends had been made about Chiloé. I could just imagine a mysterious ship pulling up to the beach. 

We found loads of these berries and they were really tasty. Don't worry we saw people with loads of them in a bucket and asked if they were safe to eat.

In the evening the girls came to our hostel and we made a great meal together. It was really nice to chat to they, seeing as we haven't seen them that much since being in Chile. 

Just the front of a palamito

On the ferry back to the mainland

The only time we'll ever see Chile from the sea

Sunday we just walked around Castro a bit with the girls before taking our bus home in the afternoon. We were slightly worried that we were going to miss the last bus back to Lautaro but we didn't and we arrived home at half 11 to a nice warm house and some food. Also to the surprise addition to our family. Our host sister Lilli has a puppy! She's so cute! She's called Lulu and is a one month old Schnauzer. This morning she was trying to eat my slippers as I was making porridge and we keep accidentally knocking her over. Aww she's adorable. Although she's going to have a hard time of it when Eli comes to visit Agustin in a couple of weeks. She's bringing Nanito (the 2 year old who loves cats and all other things).

Just A Little Blog

I apologise in advance for what's probably going to be a slightly boring blog. I was ill for the majority of last week so I wasn't really doing much more than lying around at home having Ruth bring me water and grapes.
Oh that's something. It's grape season here and there are some really fat grapes around. But they all have seeds. I'm always going to appreciate seedless grapes from now on. But yeh it's seems like it's going to be that sort of blog.

I'm enjoying seeing the changes in kids at school. How they've changed from last year. One boy Emiliano in segundo B has improved so much from last year. Last year he was quite badly behaved and wouldn't do his work. He's been held back a year and he is so much better now. Much better behaved, he does his work and he's actually really sweet. I think it might be because he's been removed from the influence of his old classmates. There are some crazy kids in tercero B. But the new segundo B's are really chilled, sweet kids.

We went to a birthday party at the weekend. One of the capoeira teachers 26th birthday. I can't believe he's only 26 because he is SOOOO good at capoeira. They start young. It's crazy. It was a really great party. It was at a friends house. Lots of dancing and of course and asado. I thought it was about time for another asado, it was nearly three weeks since our last one. I like the Chilean tradition of shoving the birthday persons face in their cake. But then when they give cake covered cheek kisses things can get a little messy.

It's getting a bit crazy because I am so used to giving cheek kisses that I'm starting to be surprised when the men don't cheek kiss each other. I always expect it even though I know they don't, they just shake hands. It's funny watching friends pretend like they're about to kiss each other.

That's really all I have to talk about. Autumn is continuing to be quite a pleasant season. The mornings are generally not too cold and the hot sun in the afternoons means we can continue to lunch in the plaza. There are some beautiful sunrises here in the mornings. I'll try and get a pic and put it on my next blog. My current plan is to learn how to make kuchen from Ruty. It's really tasty.