We practiced our dance a few more times- we really needed it plus Emily T hadn’t learned it at all yet- then got dressed. We seriously wore traditional Andean costumes. Us girls had a long embroidered blouse, a brightly colored pleated skirt, a belt, a blanket-sash thing and a necklace. The ‘boys’ (Christina was an honorary boy for our dance) wore a button-down shirt, furry chaps with bells, and thick ponchos. I was a little disappointed none of us got hats but I guess we had enough pieces already.
As we were getting dressed we also had a little lunch of sandwiches and fruit. Then we practiced again in costume and we were off! We walked back up to the main square and hung around looking ridiculous until our group was called to join the parade. We were second to last in line. The parade wasn’t long it just went from the park up to the stadium which is only five blocks or so. Also we didn’t dance in the parade- we just mobbed up the hill (it reminded me of ‘marching’ in band). Other, more experienced groups did dance in the parade but we think it was just to intimidate us. It was a competition after all.
Once we got up to the stadium we trooped in and parked it just inside the gate. All the contingents were in line around the edge of the soccer field. On one side the bleachers were full of people and that was the ‘stage’. Each contingent had some sort of exhibition or something but I don’t know what most of them were. We were too far away to see plus there were people watching on both sides of the ‘stage’. We were moving pretty often so none of us believed Andrés when he said we’d be waiting for 2 hours to dance. Of course he was right. We moved around one side pretty fast but the exhibitions seemed to get longer and longer. Remember we were waiting in a football stadium so there was no shade anywhere and we’re on the equator in the Andes, and we’re basically wearing blankets on our shoulders. It was a little warm.
Finally it was our turn. After watching the previous dances I realized that our ‘dance’ was more like an idiot’s version of a dance. But we did only have a few hours to practice and we’re gringos so the crowd gave us the benefit of the doubt. Everyone said we did really well. I think it was probably the best we’d done, so that was good. As soon as we finished we grabbed our stuff and got out of there. We changed in the street by Maria Teresa’s car and went and got some free 2nd lunch. It was lamb with potato and rice and vegetables. I’m not a big lamb fan so I didn’t eat a lot, plus we’d already eaten lunch. I fed my leftovers to the stray dogs that were hanging around.
Then we just hung around until it got chilly and Maria Teresa offered us a ride. Andrés still had her car so we had to go wait for him. After waiting for a while Maria Teresa got a text saying he was going out with some friends so he wasn’t coming! What an ass. Just abandoning his mother like that. So we took a taxi. Apparently he ‘didn’t hear’ Bianca say she lived in la Primavera- which is very close to Lumbisi- so he started going to Cumbaya and when we corrected him he wanted us to pay him more than 3 times the amount he quoted when we got in. It was annoying but whatever.
That night Guadalupe and Pato made hamburgers but I wasn’t hungry so I had a quimbolito. Guadalupe offered me both and when I looked confused (because I had no idea what a quimbolito was) she asked me if I wanted a ‘burger?’ And Pato says (in Spanish), ‘mom, she knows what a hamburger is! she just doesn’t know what quimbolito is.’ So I found out what it is. It’s similar to cornbread but with less flour and baked in a banana leaf or something like that. It also had dates in it I believe. That was a little weird since they were warm. Otherwise it was good. A couple of Pato’s friends came over but I went upstairs to call my parents and Zach.
The next day was USFQ orientation. It was really early but not that interesting. We got there, checked in, received a packet and went into a lecture hall for some talks. We heard from the international students’ counselor, the president of USFQ and a really funny professor. That last guy gave us a lecture on the political situation in Ecuador peppered with lots of somewhat dated but still funny pop culture jokes. It was very entertaining. My favorite line: “Getting hit by a rock in the head will not make you more Ecuadorian” when talking about protests as a ‘cultural experience.’
Then we got ‘tours’ around campus. My tour guide didn’t really say anything we just followed her without really knowing where we were or where we were going. We did get to go into the kitchen though, that was kinda cool. After a coffee break, we came back to hear from the weird US Embassy guy. He went on and on. Most of it I already knew, but I tried to listen anyway. After that we learned about cultural differences and we were free to go. Guadalupe said she would wait for me for lunch so I went home. I don't know what anyone else did.
On the walk home I ran into Maria Teresa who was waiting for her car, no it was not Andrés this time, so she offered me a ride. When the guy pulled up in her car I assumed it was a valet or something but he drove us home. Every other time I’ve gone with Maria Teresa she has driven. It was odd. Then I came back and had a huge lunch. I got Argentine steak- yes steak for lunch- and beans, rice, soup (of course), broccoli and a slice of cake. It was ridiculously huge so I didn’t eat much. I holed up in my room for a while then ventured out to watch tv but no one was here. I watched Sense and Sensibility and Better Off Ted before going to bed. I wasn’t feeling great so I didn’t eat dinner.
We took the buses to Cumbaya and Danielle, Chris, Emily and I went shopping and got something to eat. We ate at the Shawarma which was delicious. It’s really funny because Danielle can never remember the name of that restaurant so she always makes up really funny names for it. We all ordered ‘shawarmas’ which were just chicken wraps with sauces- but it was really tasty. Then we went to the pirated movie store- that’s all they have here anymore. I bought season 3 of Dexter- since that’s the one I’m on- for $10.
Then we went to the university to find our classes. We walked around for a really long time and for the most part I know where all my classes are. I’m not sure about my dance class but it’ll be fine. Then on the walk back home we stopped in the little pastry/ chocolate shop to get a snack. I got a Nutella croissant and a little box of chocolates for Guadalupe since I didn’t get anything for her birthday and felt bad. I ate my croissant on the way and it was delicious! This may turn out to be a very bad thing seeing as this place is on the walk home.
I got back and gave Guadalupe her chocolates and then took a long nap since I was still not feeling great. I woke up and watched the end of a movie with Guadalupe then we watched tv in her room-she can’t work the other tv, lol- until Pato came home and we had pizza. It was pizza hut pizza but it wasn’t awful. Guadalupe kept serving me, it was weird. It’s one thing serving me a plate of food and another ripping off my pieces of pizza. Then we watched the sequel to the movie we watched earlier. When I came back to my room I was planning on going to bed but I just had to watch an episode of Dexter. It was great. Time for classes tomorrow!
Hasta luego,
Caitlin