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Wednesday, April 29th, 2009

Fun in the Project

Last Thursday afternoon we all had a visited by a group from Curaçao. They came by with there band for a bit of a jamming session. All the Kids really enjoyed it all. If they were not dancing they were also playing music. Some of the boys I must admit were madly in love with a few off the girls with the group. It was so funny to watch!!! I don’t really think the ladies minded all too much that the boys were getting a little too excited with dancing with them. 

The following day we had a group from France visiting. They were a capoeira group that was staying in the convent, and they wished to do a display for the children. Many of the Children already kneew what Capoeira was, and really loved being able to have a go at it with some pros. The Boys really enjoyed their selves again, being able to show off some of their gymnastic skills, and several off the girls did join in. Just in case no one knows what Capoeira is:  Capoeira is an Afro-Brazilian art form that involves movements from martial arts, games, and dance. It was created in Brazil by the slaves brought from Africa.

It was fascinating to watch and the children all seemed to know what they were doing!!! Well some did!!! 

I really enjoyed the visits from both groups and I am sure the children did as well. Here are some of my pictures from those two days. I hope you like them!!

Sing along

Dance dance!!

A little close don´t you think!!!!!

Drums Drums Drums!!

Everyone together

Upside down

Not bad Boys

Traditional music for Capoeira

Vito trying his luck at Capoeira

Go Girl´s !!!

Beth haveing a go at one of the instruments

Laura’s Second Blog

Saturday, April 18th, 2009

Blog 2:

This week has flown by. 

On Wednesday we went out for an early breakfast in Copacabana with Kevin. Who I think loved the change to get out for the day. After Breakfast we met up with Beth and went on to the Native Indian Museum.It was only a very small museum but it still held some beautiful native artworks and tools. I must admit we did cause a little bit of trouble as Kevin kept grabbing all the pieces of art. Before returning back for our evening class we went to a huge shopping Mall for lunch with Beth’s daughter Bea. We ended our afternoon with a great shop around the Mall (Which Beth says is very easy too). Although a lot of that time was spent in the music store. We did however have a slight panic when we managed too lose Kevin. 

 Hang Gliding: 

 We finally went Hang gliding the other Friday. I wasn’t thinking of doing the jump until I got there. (Good job I had just gotten some money out before we went!!!!) I must admit I am not very good with heights, but Joe and Beth managed to talk me into flying. I thank you both very much because it was fantastic! We started our flights with a rather fun buggy ride up a very steep hill called `Pedra Bonita` and the view from there was amazing. After a little wait Joe set off, and I followed shortly behind. Both landing not long after one another on `Sao Conrado` beach. The flight was amazing and so peaceful, even running of the edge off the cliff wasn’t as scary as I thought it would be. Although Beth and I thought the cute flight instructors helped a bit!!!

Joe has already gone and left for the North!!!! But it will not be long before he is back. Good Luck Joe,( if you manage to see the blog). You must keep writing, and do please take lots and lots of pictures. I hope the Bus journey isn’t too bad! And you are very good with your Portuguese so I bet you will do absolutely fine.

A few Pictures for one and all:

How´s it hanging

The edge… Is that were we´re jumping from…HELP!!!

Run Laura Run!!

Give us a wave

And We´ve Landed

Mid-flight…

And we´re back (Both of us!)

Joe’s Posts: Uma Pequena Atualização

Tuesday, April 14th, 2009

Hey guys! 

I need some sleep (eh, Beth?); so just a short and sweet update here. 

It’s shortly after midnight in Rio, and in a matter of seven or eight hours, I’ll be leaving the city to travel up to the North East of Brazil. Around a town called Christino Castro, in a state named Piaui, I’ll be visiting and teaching for a few weeks…before heading back to Rio for a couple of days on my way home to England. 

Since my last post, it’s been a great couple of weeks. We’ve just had Easter, of course, during which I enjoyed going to the masses here at the convent, cracking open a couple of large chocolate eggs, having Beth’s delicious Sunday fettuccine meal, and even watching a local football derby (Flamengo vs. Fluminense) in the spectacular Maracanã stadium.  

Working backwards, I’ve also had my last days of teaching the kids – it was a little sad to say ‘Good Afternoon Class’ at the end and hear everyone yell ‘Good Afternoon Teacher’ for the last time, but the chants of ‘Fica, Fica!’ (meaning “Stay, stay!”) from the smallest class at the end of my final lesson were enough for me to hope that I’d done something vaguely right. I’ll look forward to seeing the staff and kids of the project again for a day or two in May, pre my flight home. 

Perhaps it’s also time to reveal the ‘mysterious’ jumping event. When I said we jumped of a 500m cliff and landed on a beach 6 minutes later, I did of course mean that Laura and I went…hang gliding! Hooray! It was quite an experience; I loved the sensation of flying, which was surprisingly peaceful, and the adrenaline of simply running and jumping off was definitely my favourite part. The views were as incredible as you’d imagine, and though I had a few grumbles about the incessant ‘salesmanship’ of the instructor I was flying with, it’s something I’ll certainly never forget. I know Laura loved the experience too…so I will trust her with the task of elaborating a bit on the whole hang gliding event.  

I’d hope to post a couple more short blog updates from the NE, and then perhaps a full write-up when I get back to England. For now, here’s a few tantalising images from our gliding morning. We’d been building up to this for quite some time, so to quote Lenine (never a bad idea) it was “O Salto Do Desejo”; ‘The Jump of Desire’.  

-Preparation never looked so good.

 -The edge…

 -Gone!

-Mid-flight…

-And safely down.

-(That includes both of us!)

Até logo,  

Joe

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Joe’s Week 7: SuperPão de Açucar

Wednesday, April 8th, 2009

Hello again!

Well, my my, haven’t we been busy. Lots more exciting stuff happened in week 7! By the way, I’ve only just posted week 6 as well, so if you want a full catch-up then see below, and be sure to read Laura’s post/comments if you haven’t already. Because this week is mainly sightseeing, I particularly think the parts about the situation in the slums from last week may be helpful to read - giving a more rounded impression of my trip and the reason for it. Moving swiftly on to the week’s top stories…

-Our weekend ‘in the mountains’. A couple of weekends ago now, Beth was kind enough to take Laura and I out for a weekend ‘in the mountains’, just outside of the city (between a 1 and a half - two hour drive). I know that a lot of past volunteers (including Rosemarie most recently - she also ‘blogged’ about it) have been there with Beth, and I can see why it’s a success - because a couple of days out there in green surroundings was a welcome break from the city centre. The biggest town of Teresópolis, as well as the surrounding roads and villages, hold all sorts of unique, local, mand-made and organic attractions, and we made the most of our time there, despite patchy weather.

We waited awhile on the Saturday morning before setting off, trying to decide wether the weather would hold or not, but after a couple of hours we didn’t know much more, and so we just decided to risk it, particularly as I didn’t/don’t have a lot of weekends left in Rio. When we arrived, we had a much needed lunch (consisting of a four-cheeses rice dish and an intense chocolate/biscuit cake) in a log-cabin style restaurant that harks back to traditional Swiss/Germanic structures in the alps. We then moved on to take in some extremely vibrant and creative boutique stores along the main street of a small village named São Pedro (St. Peter), which included locally made…jewellery, artwork, music, clothes, chocolate, etc etc. It had an ‘authentic’ sort of character; the residents spoke a heavy but friendly slang that was difficult to recognise as Portuguese, and a man ‘riding into town’ on a horse (and almost in a cowboy outfit) caused as little fuss as if he had been in a car.

We then drove into the town of Nova Friburgo, stopping at a magnificent bakery called ‘Superpão’, just to ‘have a look in’. However, with Beth showing us the eat-in parlour, we really couldn’t resist, so had our evening meal as a Superpão all-you-can-eat breakfast; a selection of savoury pastries and breads followed by sweet breads and cakes that I can’t begin to list. All with the thickest hot chocolate I’ve ever had, and a splash of ’Agua de Coco’ (Coconut Water) and fruit salad to clear the pallet afterwards. They couldn’t have designed it better. We spent the evening ‘apparently’ doing our bit for the ‘Hora da planeta’ (WWF’s ‘Earth Hour’, the hour where various cities agreed to switch off lights as an environmental gesture) by watching some questionable contemporary art/dance. This consisted of the ‘artist’ (wearing nothing more than fireproof boxers), in darkness, surrounded by candles on small stage and manipulating further candles that were strapped to his body so that they touched each other and lit. And then he would blow one out. And then re-light, in a slightly different position. And repeat. At a slow pace, with no real explanation (implicit or explicit) of what he was attempting to symbolise or convey. Hence, though it might sound alarming, the main feelings from most of the audience, including ourselves, were boredom and confusion, following the initial bemusement. So, we left mid-way through (still after around an hour), as did most of the audience. The day was rounded off with a slice or two of Pizza, and a Brazilian beer from a German bar that still didn’t help me appreciate ‘Mr. Candles’ any more. 

We spent a pleasant Sunday in the mountains too, and on the road to our destination, Teresopolis, from our Chalet accommodation, we visited three ‘factories’. These improved in interest levels for myself as we went through. The first was a leather bag factory/store, the second made honey, and the final one (in one establishment) specialised in both Chocolate and Cheese. Needless to say, we purchased some ’samplers’, and in the first two (fairly quiet) places, Beth got into some interesting conversations with the owners, letting them know about our work at the project and hearing their own stories about various social issues. And I was quietly saying “yesss” to myself all day having been told by the leather bag lady that she was surprised I was English, as I looked Brazilian. We then made it to Teresópolis, where, dodging the rain, we skipped between canvases in a large open market. They had an excellent range of very cheap clothes (the locally made socks I go there have been ‘holding up’ nicely so far), more food of course, and so we enjoyed browsing there, before bailing - to give Beth a chance of driving home before complete darkness. You may notice that I haven’t mentioned too much about the scenery, and that’s because the rain did obscure a lot of it, but we enjoyed the general flora/fauna, and in the rain it was atmospheric and beautiful in a slightly different way. A couple of other natural highlights, as can be seen on the photos, were stopping off to see a substantial and fast-flowing waterfall, as well as looking around a collection of Orchids and other rare plants.

-The ascent of…Pão de Açucar! Hopefully you’ll remember what this is in English, but in case not…it is, of course, Sugar Loaf Mountain, as is visible from our sitting-room window! Laura and I completed our Rio Landmarks tour by getting the two cable cars up to the summit in this week, and it proved worth the trip. We had some time, and it’s much more spacious at the top than at Christo, so we spent a whole afternoon there…taking in the Panoramas from all around the mountain, having hot chocolates, scanning the charming but over-priced tourist shop, watching a film about the history of the cable car construction (a surprisingly enthralling watch, I found) seeing the fog roll in and then out again, and walking through the areas of Forest that you can access from the top. Again, I’ve uploaded a few photos that you can see below, but the overall impression was quite spectacular; vantage points don’t come much better. It was never something we could have missed out on doing, being that we see it from the kitchen and sitting room first thing every morning. When we came down again, Beth was waiting for us and together we enjoyed another Ice Cream from the now famous Sorvete Brasil (Tiramisu flavour for me this time).

-Project / General Update Our work at the project continues to go well. The situation in the Favelas quietened down considerably after the spell of more intense trouble, though we still heard that it was tense between the police/the drugs trade. In Rio in general there were further problems, with a big arrest operation actually shutting down roads near Copacobana on one day, and making the newspaper - with an unsurprisingly heroic representation of the police. Our teaching went relatively smoothly, with the two of us sometimes now splitting up to take the various kids’/adults’ classes, another full afternoon of Frisbee held on the Wednesday, ourselves putting in our best efforts with Portuguese, and a regular donation of basic foods secured from a Rio company. So, it’s not all bad news. Far from it!     

Plenty of lovely images from this week too (click or right click and ’save…as’):

-The local boutique shopping street.

-Outside of the Cheese/Chocolate factory.

-Shot from the top of the waterfall.

-The running waterfall from in front.

-No need to look at this if you don’t like spiders.

-The building/balcony where our rooms were.

-And the surroundings, in one direction.

-Unfortunately, the weather did get a bit…like this.

-Laura in the Orchid house.

-Laura and I there again.

-One of the strangely beautiful Orchids.

-Another one of Laura’s great compositions.

-The first room in the Orchid House.

-Sugar Loaf, second level, up close.

-Up and around on the first level.

-A helicopter tour coming into the Landing pad.

-No line on the horizon, it seems.

-‘Jaws-eye’ view down the cables.

-Temporary fog rolls in across the water.

-And we got the beginnings of a sunset, too.

As for the comments that got in impressively fast…I add my congratulations to John for his fantastic victory, Jake you’re quite right, although I would never say my grammar was infallible, Beth I am definitely saving that recipe, and Mum, I’ll see what spectacular Holy Week photos I can get in for week 9. 

All you need to know as a taster for Week 8 (my penultimate in Rio)….. is that on Friday we jumped off the edge of a 500m high cliff and landed on a beach 6 minutes later.

Tchau!

Joe

Joe’s Week 6: Praias, Pizzas e Problemas

Monday, April 6th, 2009

Bom dia / boa tarde / boa noite, wherever you are!

Due to general business, and various conference groups using the computers here at the centre, blogging time has once again been short! Wanting to stick to my weekly routine, I owe you two blogs at the moment, and week seven will follow this one as soon as is bloggably possible. For now, here’s a retrospective look at Week 6…

-Slum Problems. Week 6 was when the problems with violence in the favelas here in Santa Teresa really came to the fore. Laura alluded to this in her post, and Joe Howson and Beth furthered her account well - so for more information see that last post and the comments. As a quick summary of a complicated situation (about which I’m no expert), the basic position is that in virtually all of Rio’s favelas, there is a constant tension between the police, and those (many) residents who work in the (lucrative and illegal) drugs trafficking trade. This is a sort of constant underground civil war, which climaxes in serious violence when the police attempt to ‘invade’ a favela in order to combat particular dealers, or to confiscate actual stores or drugs or weapons etc. The most serious problem is that the unit of police that generally invade the slums are the unit that is legally allowed to kill suspects without arrest/detention. Combine this with the facts that the police are not totally trustworthy and that the drugs trade have their own weapons to fight back with, and you have a toxic situation. In this week, such an invasion took place in the favela opposite the centre here, and all the children from the project stayed home on one day, and many stayed home the next. As Beth and Joe have said, the personal danger to myself and Laura is minimal - the convent here is very high, secure, and is respected neutral territory. We are not in direct danger from the police, and whilst gunshots, when they do come, are clearly audible, the favelas, in reality, are very contained environments. But it does vividly highlight the very need for the project to exist. With the money and ’glamour’ involved, it is easy to see how young people from the favelas are attracted to work with the drugs trade. The reason they shouldn’t, even apart from the morality and effects of drug use, is that they are likely to be killed in their young twenties, or at least be arrested long-term.  With regard to this, the most practical aim of the project is to equip the kids with the skills to find an alternative lifestyle to being employed with drugs trafficking, as well as giving them the critical ability to want to.

-Volleyball’s in fashion. Even throughout violent times, the resilient attitude of the kids comes through, and they seem to enjoy sport as much as ever. During this week, we played a lot of volleyball next to the project classrooms, which was good fun, and I received some much needed intensive training. I was more tentative about joining in with their, shall we say, ‘hi-paced’ version of dodgeball, but I eventually got the hang of this too, at least, the dodging part…

-Chocolate Pizza. Ok, on a thoroughly lighter note, in Week 6 Laura and I (notice that grammar, Mum?) experienced our first chocolate pizzas…hurrah! We ate at a place called Parmê, and our selection of delicious ’sweet’ Pizza slices (white/milk/dark chocolate, ice cream, banana etc) followed an equally ravishing main course of more standard savoury varieties. At a funky little outlet called Boomerang Mix (pronounced, Brazilian style, as Boomerangee Meeess), I also had a tasty Banana/Cheese/Cinnamon toastie…extremely normal here - would UK readers think this strange?

Trip to the beach + seafood treats.Beth was, at the weekend, kind enough to take us to a beach just outside of the city, and we enjoyed Bia coming along too. The weather wasn’t perfect, but we made the most of it whilst there, swimming/being buried by waves in the sea, as well as sun bathing (just, not with that much sun) and, obviously, I played a little bit of frisbee on the edge of the water. Afterwards, we went and had some good n’ fresh seafood in a semi-open-air restaurant, soaked in the ambiance and rounded it off with some small locally made ’sweets’ (various small, very sweet, typically Brazilian cakes). Perhaps Beth could help me out on a better description, as well as the name of the beach?  

Mass in the Church of St. Benedict.Well, technically, this city church is actually the ‘chapel’ of the ‘monastery’ of St. Benedict (Mosteiro de São Bento), but that goes without saying. Typical of the larger churches built in Brazil’s colonial times, it’s plain in grey and white stone on the outside, yet stunningly grand on the inside, with gold baroque detail running uninterrupted around the walls and the altar. But that’s pretty obvious too, really. Anyway, each Sunday, one of the Masses there is said with all the traditional, Latin, Gregorian chants incorporated, and so this was a very interesting experience - and a mass said half in Latin and half in Portuguese certainly kept us on our toes.

Ok, a few choice photos:

-Laura enjoys the prospect of a mixed chocolate pizza.

-With our sweet (’Doces’) Pizzas.

-Relaxed atmosphere at the Beach.

-Beach again.

-Altar at the Church.

-Looking above.

-More Baroque detail.

-One of Laura’s shots from further out.

-Sadly, all I know is that this is…a door!

-Another Church we looked into in the ‘Central’ district.

-And from the side…

In reply to the comments from Week 5; I’m not sure what Lenine would think, Mum, about you trying to replicate either his outfits or his musical genius, John will try and sneak you some Guarana back, Jen I will get in touch about that skyping possibility, and Parleck fell…”what the ….”? Everyone - thanks for reading! Appreciate it as always!

Tchau,

Joe

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