Another activity that has been recently started with the kids is basketball! About once a week we head over to the neighborhood court to shoop some hoops. After the first game, myself and another of the taller volunteers at the center have formed one team, as all the kids want to be our opponents!! They love getting to guard us, as their way of defense is to wrap us in big bear hugs, pull back on our belts as we drive to the basket, and their most favorite tactic...tickling. It´s usually still a rout though, but we have so much fun and I think the best exercise comes from laughing so hard, or from avoiding the aforementioned methods of defense!
Speaking of exercise, on one occasion of visiting the woman´s house that started the center (usually once a weekend her family will invite me for tea or lunch, they have become so much a part of my extended family), I was asked if I knew some different exercises to tone various parts of the body that her daughters wanted to work on. Now, I think my Spanish has become pretty good as of late. I was recently reading a book where the author described her stay in Italy for 4 months, and her description of learning Italian was exactly how I feel about my Spanish now! Basically, there is a line that is crossed, where speaking begins instead of just translating all the time. I´m talking. Of course, there is a mistake in almost every sentence and I only know about 3 or 4 of the verb tenses, but I can communicate...I can get by. So back to the exercises...I flipped back in my mental file to what I knew about yoga and Pilates, and then the challenge came to put that all into Spanish! So along with a heavy dose of demonstration, I was able to explain exercises such as "saludaciones al sol," "triangulo" and "el ciento"! We spent more time laughing as the women struggled to do the exercises, and their expressions of feeling the burn were priceless!
I didn´t think it was possible, but for you American football fans out there, I was able to watch a Monday Night Football game the other week! I ventured down to the little cafe that has an outdoor "milk bar" that serves the best soft serve here, and to my surprise I heard English coming from the TV! I looked up to see the Titans playing the Saints, and for a moment had a lapse of knowing where I was! For every English statement by the announcer, it was followed by a translation of Spanish, and unfortunately there was no touchdown during the part of the game I saw to know if they yelled "GOOOOOOAAAAAALLLLLLL!!" in Spanish or not! In related news, I have also been able to see some of the baseball playoffs down here as well! Last Friday´s Red Sox versus the A´s was a special treat as I got to see Manny Ramirez´s 3-run game-ending homer! This weekend is the big fútbol game...Perú vs. Paraguay, and there´s some sort of qualification involved for the next World Cup game, so everyone is gearing up for what will hopefully be a big win!
Home visits continue to be my favorite part of this project, especially now to one town in particular. I wrote previously about El Alto, how we had switched the schedule to the afternoon briefly before realizing how inhospitable the place is after noon time. Well, we have now started work
My surfing outing last weekend I am chalking up to "learning a lot." It wasn´t a stellar performance, as the board cracked me in the nose at one point when I tried to go under a breaking wave on it, and I´m still wondering if I broke it given the amount of swelling and pain. But I did manage to catch 2 waves at the very end of my hour and a half out there, so it wasn´t a total loss. Again, I learned a lot. And more importantly, this outing was completely independent of an instructor, and on Máncora beach, which is a huge factor in and of itself as there are so many people usually out on the beach watching the performances of those in the water. Well, they got a good show last weekend...I´m sure there were plenty of "Ouch" and "Oh! That must´ve hurt" statements! Lot more bruises and cuts, but oh how I love this sport! This weekend I headed out into the water again...sans instructor. I had a little bit of a smaller board, so it was much easier to paddle, but I was worried I wouldn´t be able to stand up. The waves were a really nice size, but the current was very strong and therefore difficult to stay in the right spot to catch them. It took me a while to get going, but once I did, I managed to catch every other wave and stand up on every other one after that! After 2 hours, which felt like 30 minutes, my shoulders, arms and neck were ready to quit, so I headed in, feeling so great about my performance this weekend, especially since I managed to avoid knocking myself in the nose as I went under the breakers! There was a certain buzz in the air around town as some of the top surfers in the world were here this past week practicing for the World Surf Championships to be held in Perú at the end of this month. One surfer in particular is creating a mass of anticipation...the women´s world champion surfer is actually from Perú and trained in the waters off Máncora! There is a particular electricity in the air around town as everyone is on Sophie-watch!
So this past Monday was a national holiday here...honoring some sea captain that was crucial in the war between Perú and Chile. No classes on Monday, and Máncora was host to a very large fiesta Monday night. There are several popular cumbia/salsa bands that are from here, and one of the bands, Grupo Cinco, hosted the biggest block party I have seen in my 9 weeks here so far! And in the time I´ve been in Máncora, their music is on every radio, so I already knew some of their songs. Not sure where their name comes from, because there were definitely way more band members than 5, but they put on a show! They filled the central square with I think all of Máncora, and I made it through the gate and into the mass hordes within the square, going with some of the teachers and other volunteers from the center...we had an absolute blast! We salsa´ed the night away and I actually felt like I knew what I was doing!! There were so many people though that turns and things like that weren´t really physically possible, but we still had a great time...even though now I think I can appreciate what it feels like to be inside of a sardine can!
So it´s hard to believe I have 2 weeks left here...and only a week and a half left of my project before I leave. I had to buy my return bus ticket this past week...very sad as now every time I see a bus I think that will be me very soon, and I know that I will have a hard time saying goodbye to all the kids and those that have become like family to me. In related news, the new volunteer for the center arrives Monday, so I´m very excited to show her around and orient her to the wonderful place that is the center!