Big Events in January & February

I knew it had been a long time since I wrote in my blog, but I just looked and realized I haven’t written ANYTHING since December. Sorry to leave you all in the dark for so long. The good side of the fact that I haven’t had time to write is that, in part, it’s because I’m having a ton of fun! I’m going to do my best to catch you all up one the big events.

JANUARY

Orientation in the DF
January started with the program orientation in Mexico City. Lauren and I decided to go to the orientation even though we did it last semester. We wanted to meet the new students and see the site again. Below are some highlights of our week in the capital:

Greeting Lauren at the airport. We are great friends and it was wonderful to see her again!

Greeting my friend, Merilie, from Smith at the airport. I went with the director’s son to meet her at almost midnight. It was wonderful to see her after a semester away.

Meeting the other new students. It’s always fun to meet new people and Lauren and I enjoyed hearing new voices speaking in Spanish, were impressed by the level of Spanish spoken by many of the newbies.

Getting to see some historical sites we didn’t get to see last semester due to the protests about the elections. I finally got to see the famous murals by Diego Rivera in the National Palace. I wrote a report about them last year, so I’d wanted to see them for quite some time. They were just as impressive as I’d hoped. It was also nice to revisit the sites we saw last semester. Being here for a semester gave us a different perspective on things. Instead of getting and introduction to the history of Mexico, we got a review and were able to make connections we couldn’t before. Mexico City was quite different this time around without the protests. It was neat to see the dance performances in the zócalo that couldn’t take place in the fall.


Corinne and I in front of Diego Rivera's famous mural about the history of Mexico in the Palacio Nacional

On the last day in the DF, Lauren and I decided not to go with the group to a couple museums. Instead we hung out with our friend Julio, Gerardo’s cousin, who lives in the DF. We went to the modern art museum, which we hadn’t seen, and to Coyoacán. Coyoacán was once a small town outside of the city. Many famous artists, including Frida Kahlo, lived there. It is now a neighborhood of Mexico City, but it has maintained its small-town feel in the center. Our visit was quick, but we got to hear and dance to drummers in the park, drink delicious hot chocolate, and eat some tasty sandwiches. It was definitely a highlight to the trip.


Lauren, Julio and I in Coyoacán

As always, it was nice to get back to Puebla after the week and see my host family and Gerardo again. Living in a hotel and meeting new people is fun, but gets tiring. By the end of the week both Lauren and I were ready to get back to our normal Puebla lives.

Classes had already started by the time we got home, so we missed the orientation activities in Puebla in order to start attending classes. Though we didn’t go to the official orientation activities, we did do quite a bit of showing the new students around the huge university and helping them use the bus system.

Acapulco
My semester started out normally, but didn’t stay that way for long. At the end of the first week of classes, Gerardo’s family invited me to go with them to the beach in Acapulco. I couldn’t resist the offer! I arrived a couple days after them by bus so as not to miss too many classes. His whole family was there the first two days, his mom, dad, and two sisters, and the second day his younger sister headed back home to work. Though spending five days in one hotel room with Gerardo’s whole family was a bit stressful, we managed to have a good time (how can you not at the beach?).

One day we went on a little excursion to a nearby town. There are lots of lagoons around Acapulco. The one we visited is separated from the ocean by a large sandbar. In the fall, the water level of the lagoon rises and the people of the village have to dig a ditch to connect the lagoon with the ocean. This helps the water break through and the ocean and lagoon are one for a few months. If the people don’t dig the ditch, the lagoon floods their whole village.

We took a motorboat tour around the lagoon and saw all sorts of interesting water birds. We spent the afternoon lounging in hammocks on the sandbar, drinking coconut water straight from coconuts, and playing in the ocean.


The lagoon and sandbar with the huts of the little restaurant.

We spent the next day on the beach in Acapulco. Gerardo and I went running in the morning along the beach, swam in the hotel pool at midday, and spent the afternoon enjoying the sun and the sunset. In the evening we walked on the beach and checked out the nightlife along the main boulevard. We never went into any club because the prices are ridiculously high, something like $40 just to get in, but we enjoyed wandering and people watching.


On the beach in Acapulco


Gerardo and I in Acapulco


Sunset on the beach

We took another excursion to a smaller bay another day. The water was very calm and the weather was perfect. At each beach we visited, we had to try the coconut ice cream, searching for the best one. I’m not a big coconut fan, but I got into the ice cream. Unfortunately, I think I might have had an allergic reaction to eating so much of it. I got funny bumps on my legs and the only thing I was eating that was different from usual was large quantities of coconut.


Man selling coconut ice cream on the beach.

The weather was perfect the whole trip and it was good bonding time for Gerardo and me. It was great to see another part of Mexico and a bit crazy to think that I was at the beach in January!

FEBRUARY

Michoacán
The first week in February we had a three-day weekend from school. For years I’ve wanted to visit the monarch butterfly sanctuaries here in Mexico and so I and the five other girls here from Smith decided to take the opportunity to go. Most of the girls left on Thursday and went to see more sites, but Abby and I, the two Americans in the math/physics facultad here, had class until Friday afternoon. We left Friday night with Julio and Gerardo. We spent the night in Julio’s house on Friday and on Saturday set out on our adventure.

Our first stop was the Valle del Bravo in the state of Mexico. Gerardo and Julio had heard wonderful things about the lake there and we wanted to check it out. The trip was LONG, with quite a bit of traffic and windy roads. Fortunately, the second part also meant it was beautiful. We passed through a state or national park on the way and saw a new volcano.

The Valle del Bravo’s main attraction is a large lake. We drove around the towns around it, in truth because we were lost trying to find the main dock area, and saw many HUGE, modern houses with well-kept gardens. The Valle del Bravo is a vacation spot for Mexico City’s richest. We finally found the docks and spent a good hour and a half I believe, laying on the dock, listening to the live music from one of the floating restaurants along the shore and enjoying the movement of the water. Unfortunately, the day was cloudy, so the water wasn’t as beautiful as it could have been. On the flip side, there was a good breeze, so there were many sailboats out: always a pretty site.


Gerardo and I in Valle del Bravo

When we had seen enough of the Valley, we got back in the car and drove to Zitacuaro, a town near the butterfly sanctuaries. We hope to get a good bite to each for dinner, but were thoroughly disappointed when we arrived. No one, even the locals, could recommend a good place to eat. We made do with some ok tacos from a street stand. We then proceeded to wait around until the bus with the other Smith girls arrived from Patzcuaro. Fortunately, Zitacuaro was having a small festival, so we were entertained my some bands and children’s games in the zócalo while we waited.

We picked up the rest of the group in Julio’s van and headed to Angangeo, which was going to be our base for butterfly viewing. We arrived in the rain at night and, after a couple tense hours of waiting to see if the people who reserved the last two hotel rooms in the whole town were going to arrive, we finally booked into their rooms (they never showed). We were glad to have them because the night quickly turned very cold.


The five Smith girls and Gerardo in Julio's van.

The next morning we headed to the sanctuary. We chose to go to the more remote of the two. To reach the butterflies, we had to hike for about 2 hours. I was happy to be out in the air and being active. When we arrived at the area of the butterflies’ we were a bit disappointed to find that it was still cold and cloudy. We saw lots of butterflies but the weren’t covering the trees, filling the air in flight, and landing all over us as we’d heard they do. I don’t think I saw a single butterfly fly. They were all on the ground, inching along, trying to maintain their balance in the breeze, or were in their nests out of sight. There were also many dead butterflies on the ground, as a friend had warned me there would be. Still, we made the best of the experience, taking photos of the butterflies, trying to step carefully lest we stepped on one that was still fighting for its life.


A monarch.


A monarch and I.

Julio took advantage of the trip to film some for his TV show. He interviewed various visitors as well as doing and “interview” with a butterfly.


The interview with the butterfly


Gerardo with the camera and a butterfly that stayed with him as we hiked out. We had to remove it from the bag before we got too far away from the other butterflies so it wouldn't be totally lost.

We hiked back out and returned to Angangeo, where we found the only restaurant with cable in order to watch part of the Super Bowl. It started to pour while we were in the restaurant and right at halftime, the best part of the Super Bowl in my opinion, the lights went out. It took a while for them to come back on and when they did and we turned the TV back on, they went out again. They were back on again before we left.

In the hotel that night we all crammed into my bedroom for a mini party, which was livened up by the extensive period without light when they went out again. We passed another cold night in the hotel.

The next morning we drove back over the mountain of the butterfly sanctuary. It had snowed overnight! I felt bad for the butterflies but we all had fun throwing snowballs.


Everyone was enjoying the snow, even the police, who built a snowman on their car.


Trying to stay dry when the snow turned to a wet hail-like drizzle.

Climbing the Malinche
The week after going to Michoacán, I woke up in the morning and my host mom said “I got up this morning and saw that the Popo, Izta and the Malinche (the three mountains here) are covered in snow. If we didn’t have things to do today, I’d say we should go climb the Malinche.” I looked at her and said, “I only have one class today, and if it means we can go to the Malinche, I’ll skip it.” There was a contemplative silence and then she said, “I’m going to go ask Adolfo and Moises if they want to go.” In the end we decided to go in the afternoon so I wouldn’t have to miss class. Moises couldn’t go, so I invited Gerardo and Merilie.

We arrived at the mountain around 4 pm, with only a couple hours before sunset. The goal was to reach the snow. Gerardo, Merilie and I set off at a faster pace than my host parents. We quickly lost them and climbed up, up, up. The Malinche is a mountain of pure up on the way up and pure down on the way down. There were long stretches of almost straight-up climbing. Puebla is already at about 7,000 ft and the peak of the Malinche is at about 14,400 ft. The going was slow, but we pushed on and on, I think mostly out of pride, until we reached snow. We were still quite a ways from the peak. We climbed up for and hour and forty five minutes. I think we would have had to climb at least that much more to reach the top, but Gerardo was convinced it was less to the top. Besides being exhausted (in addition to the hard work of the climb, we hadn’t eaten lunch), the sun was setting and so threw a couple snowballs, took our picture and turned around.


Merilie, Gerardo and I on the Malinche.

We made it down the mountain in about an hour, literally running in parts to save time and, I think, our muscles. At the bottom we ate some delicious quesadillas, I think the best I’ve had in Mexico, and drank hot chocolate.

We made it home in time for the second have of the national selection soccer game between the US and Mexico. Gerardo and I went to my friend Max’s house to watch it with a group of Americans and Mexicans. To the Americans’ excitement and the Mexicans’ disappointment, the US team won.

My birthday
I had a FABULOUS birthday. My host mother threw me a small party on the 13th. I invited the Smith girls and my friends from physics. We had a wonderful time. It was great to spend time with my physics friends because they all go home on the weekends, limiting our opportunities to go out together.


My birthday party

My birthday gifts seemed to have a theme this year. Moises and Rosa bought me two new pairs of jeans, one of which is of a Mexican brand. They had noticed that all my pants here have holes in them that I’ve had to patch up. My friends from physics and Lauren gave me chocolates. My physics buddies bought me a tequila bottle filled with chocolates filled with tequila. I still have about half the bottle left! Gerardo arrived and gave me a birthday gift and a Valentine’s Day gift, the latter of which I decided not to open until the 14th. My birthday gift was another pair of jeans! They are my favorite of the ones I received and fit me like a glove. I have no idea how he managed to find jeans that fit so perfectly. Even I have trouble with that! After my friends left, my host mother gave me another gift: a pack of new socks. A good number of mine have holes in them. I felt like I’m really a part of the family here; they take care of me, notice what I need, and give it to me for a birthday gift! It was great.

The next day, my actual birthday, Gerardo planned the day. I told him this was what I wanted; it didn’t matter what we did, but that he thought of something. He and my two best friends, Merilie and Lauren, did a wonderful job!! In the morning Gerardo took us all to a small amusement park outside of Puebla. The park doesn’t have any real roller coasters, but we had fun on the rides it has.


Merilie, I, Lauren faking sick on the pirate ship ride.

The day was perfect. The sky we perfectly clear, the sun was shining, and it was warm. We spent the day in tank tops and it was hot enough that Lauren, Gerardo and I wanted to ride the log ride. We watched people getting off and didn’t think they looked too wet. However, when we arrived at the front of the line we realized the reason they didn’t look wet was that they were TOTALLY wet. It was impossible to tell where they were wet and where they were dry, so they all looked dry. We still rode the ride and got off it wetter than I’ve ever been after a log ride. It was as if we’d jumped in a pool with our clothes on!



me, Lauren and Gerardo after the log ride.

After having our fill of rides, we went to Patricia’s house. She made strawberry shortcake and invited me to come eat it for my birthday. It was delicious. After the mini party in her house, we all headed home. I spent the evening reading birthday wishes in my email and talking to a friend from last semester through Skype.

Carnival
I was hoping to go to Veracruz to celebrate Carnival, but life was too hectic, so I didn’t. Instead we had a Carnival party at Patricia’s house. It was a costume party as always. I dressed as some sort of bird, using my luchadora cape from the fall semester as wings.


Lauren, Moises, and I in our costumes before leaving the house.

Everyone’s costumes were fabulous and we had a great time dancing half the night. Gerardo and Julio took the cake again on costumes, just like they did when I met them at our Alice in Wonderland party last semester. Gerardo came dressed as a jester and Julio was a super hero named “Super Beer.” We had a blast.


Gerardo, me, Julio, Merilie in costume.

Veracruz
We had our first weekend-long program excursion at the end of February. We went to the state of Veracruz. We went to Xalapa, the capital first. There we visited the anthropology museum of Veracruz. It was a very nice museum, well kept and interesting. It is home to many of the colossal stone heads made by the Olmecs, one of the first organized civilizations in Mesoamerica.


Leslie and I with a colossal head.

We spent the night in the port of Veracruz. We had a lovely view of the harbor from our hotel room. We didn’t have much time there, but Lauren, Max, and I, the three who stayed for the second semester, made sure to eat our favorite ice cream before leaving.

We spent most of our time in an ecological reserve on the Catemaco lagoon. It was almost like paradise.



in boat going to reserve.

We stayed in little cabins that sat over the lagoon. Included in our weekend was the following: a massage, use of the reserves canoes and kayaks, a mineral mud bath, and swimming in the pools fed by a spring. I, of course, took advantage of all the offerings and it was wonderful.


mud bath

In addition to the included perks, I chose to take part in the Temazcal, a ritual sweat lodge. The ceremony is an old indigenous tradition of cleansing and rebirth. It was quite the experience, much more intense than I expected. I figured I’d done hot saunas before so this would be similar. It turned out I wasn’t as prepared as I’d thought I’d be. We spent about half an hour or 45 minutes in a small, pitch-dark, sweat lodge, shaped like an adobe oven, with huge, red hot, rocks. The guide poured water with herbs on the rocks throughout the ceremony. The heat was intense. We chanted and sang. At the end covered ourselves with mud before leaving the lodge to symbolize our leaving the mother Earth to be reborn into the world. It was quite an experience and I’m glad I did it!

Well, I think that catches you all up on big events in January and February. Sorry to have left you hanging for so long!