So last I left off I had yet to meet the US ambassador. Well last Tuesday we danced an Ecuadorian dance for her which went well and was rather comical to say the least. Wednesday was site placement day and needless to say there was much excitement in the air. The PC staff arrived early in the morning and drew a map of Ecuador covering the futbol field entirely made out of rose pedals. I was placed in Tena which is the same city I had visited on my tech. trip 2 weeks before hand. After a few hours of class we were sent home to pack and head out the next day for a site visit of one week. I left for Tena around 9:30 in the morning on Thursday and got to town around 1 o' clock to meet up with my new counter-part named Lenin Grefa and get some lunch in town. Lenin is a native Kichwa and is the head of the eco-tourism project I will be helping out with in Tena. The organization I will be in is called FENAKIN and is an organization of 7 indigenous Kichwa communities all working in eco-tourism and community based tourism. My primary projects for the next two years are establishing a business plan for this one year old organization and helping to develop a $2 million dollar eco-tourism project in the Amazon. I will also be helping to establish a liquid-organic fertilizer operation to increase cacao production in the area (chocolate) and devise a method of working around the intermediaries in the area. I will be helping to design and construct large greenhouses of native edible plant species as well as native medicinal plant species. We will be designing irrigation systems with automatic rainwater catch systems and start a few community banks.
On Friday we went to the office for a bit in the morning then picked up a truckload of supplies for building greenhouses and delivered them to one of our communities within the organization which is going to grow native edible plants for the consumption of the tourists that visit the community.
Anyways, Wednesday was my final day in Tena and I headed back to Tumbaco at 1. However, before I departed we made a stop off at a local farm store to purchase 900 chickens which the organization will take to 9 different families in one community to grow and sell the chickens for profit. We also went to the office for a bit where I wrote my first grant to the ministry for a list of project we want to start working in when I come back in April. -All in all...a very productive week!
Later on Thursday after arriving in Tena and meeting Lenin he took me back to where I will be living for at least the first 3 months of my service in a community just outside of Tena named Awapungo. Awapungo is an indigenous community of about 30 families that live on a single road following the river. I will be living in a two-story concrete house with a man named Franklin Calapucha, who is about 35, and his two parents who are in their 70s. My room is on the second story and has a balcony. Also, the second story is only about 1/3 built so apart from two rooms and a bathroom along one wall the rest of the story is completely open bare concrete with a concrete ceiling. So naturally we have a coffee table with matching chairs and a couch next to our bamboo railing for drinking coffee in the morning and getting out of the sun during the afternoon. Franklin and his parents have a couple hectares of property in which they produce cacao, to sell to the intermediaries, as well as yuca, plantains, and many randomly dispersed native edible plants all for personal consumption in the house. We also have 3 tilapia ponds which they use to sell to neighbors but largely for personal consumption. Therefore we spent the first three days of my trip eating a typical dish called Mitos which is tilapia wrapped in what looks like a banana leaf with a pinch of salt and cooked over an open fire in the communal outdoor kitchen. The men typically go out before lunch, the biggest meal of the day, to gather food from around the property and catch fish to eat with a net. The women then prepare lunch and the whole family uses this time to share stories and interact with one another. I also went to a community meeting Thursday night and had a chance to meet the majority of the families in my community and introduce myself formally to the group.
Harvesting Yutsu |
Saturday morning I got up early and went for a hike up the road with my host brother Franklin. It was a good chance to get to know the area and also great to see more of the jungle. After the hike we stopped off at Lenin's house which is just down from my house on the same property since Lenin is married to one of Franklin's sisters. They took me on a tour of their house and then out into the cacao fields and into the forest. We gathered some cacao pods, walked through the yuca and plantain fields and picked a bunch of plantains for lunch. After the yuca field we went down a pathway through the jungle and picked a local fern called Yutsu in Kichwa which tastes a lot like asparagus and moved deeper into the forest. At some point Lenin grabbed a vine hanging from a tree which had a strong citrus flavor and is supposedly good for combating cancer. Some time later on our hunt (vegetarian style) we stopped off at some small chicken coops that they had built in the forest and got caught by the rain so we waited it out under the roofs eating oranges off the tree nearby. Once the rain died down we walked back to the communal kitchen down next to the tilapia ponds to find a neon green, hairy caterpillar which is supposed to have a strong neurotoxin.... so we used it for fish bait. After some unsuccessful fishing I tried my luck with the trowing net and actually caught one! - Needless to say, lunch was amazing that day.
Sunday was a pretty straightforward day. Being evangelical, basically the entire community goes to church on Sunday. We were in church about 2 hours until Lenin leaned over and told me soccer was about to start and we had to sneak out. The rest of the day was spent watching various local teams play against each other and trying the infamous Chicha (a slightly alcoholic drink made of fermented yuca).
Monday was back to work and we spent most of the morning in the office. After a nice lunch we headed out to one of our communities called Kamak Maki which I had visited earlier on my tech trip. Kamak Maki is an indigenous Kichwa community located on the bank of the river Napo. They are actively working in eco-toursim and have an animal rescue of native animals as well as a pathway lined with native medicinal plants. We talked with the president of the community and were shown around the property to look at improvements they had made and discuss future projects. After playing with some of the monkeys outside and having a coke we reluctantly headed back to Tena for the night.
Tuesday was similar to the day before in which we visited the office, had a nice long lunch, and then headed out to another community. This one was further downriver from Kamak Maki and is called Campo Cocha. Campo Cocha is another indigenous community located on the river bank. They have no running water and use the river to bath and gather water. The community is working in eco-tourism and is currently renovating their 2 cabanas for the arrival of the summer tourists. Again we met with the community president and discussed future projects as well as the Peace Corps volunteer who will be living there for the next two years. On our way back my counter-part Lenin told me a Kichwa story of the boa. As the story goes there was a man who went to the river every day to fish. The river was full of fish and he always left with a full sack of fish. Everyday he would come back to the same place in the river and every day, unbeknown to him, the boa was always watching. Everyday the boa sat in the shallows and watched its prey hunt and eat and grow fatter, waiting until the opportune time. And one day the boa would strike, having hunted the man from the shallows. For this the Kichwa people have fear of still spots in the river and never visit the same fishing spot too frequently. He also told me that the boa, being as cunning as it is, wills people into the water. He said that the boa calls to you in your dreams in the shape of the "Yacu Warmi", or Lady of the Water. They say that the Yacu Warmi is always a beautiful American woman who comes to them in their dreams and beckons them into the water.
Lenin and his wife |
Apart from the site visit, today I started learning Kichwa and am excited to get some phrases down to use in my site. Also, tomorrow my family here in Tumbaco and I are going to get Cuy for dinner (guinea pig) so I'm definitely looking forward to that.
Hope this post finds you all well! Chao!