Monday, December 17, 2012

Arte de la Calle







They say a picture is worth a thousand words so I hope you liked my 6,000 word introduction.  Now on to the main essay (14,000 words) on some of the strange, beautiful and interesting street art I've found across Chile.  

Enjoy :)














1. Iquique 2. Valpo 3. Arica 4. Valpo 5. Santiago 6. Valpo 7. Iquique 8. Iquique 9. Iquique 10. Iquique (obviously)
 11. Iquique again 12. Iquique... 13. Arica 14. Yup, Iquique again 15. Santiago 16. Santiago 17. Santiago 18. Santiago 19. Iquique 20. Santiago

Thursday, December 13, 2012

Found in Translation

When learning (or teaching) another language, you realize that some words and expressions simply don't translate.  However, I have been surprised several times to find things that translate quite perfectly into Spanish.  Here's what I mean...


Old school : Vieja escuela 

Flea market : Feria de pulgas

Honeymoon : Luna de miel

Curiosity killed the cat: La curiosidad mató al gato

Like a baby's butt : Como potito guagua


Then there are the things that, though not exact translations, make perfect sense.  The literal words used are like hints that help you figure out the translation on your own.  For example, walnuts are known as la nuez mariposa; the butterfly nutA crosswalk is a paso de cebra; zebra passing. 

Then you have the para-somethings which means for-well...whatever it's for.  You've got your parabrisas for breeze (windshields), your paracaídas for falls (parachutes) and your parachoques for crashes (bumpers).  I love these super convenient compound words.  My only request is to change the word paraguas (for water) to parallovizna (for drizzle).  Sadly it looks like Snoop Dog jokes are one thing that is still lost in translation.



Friday, December 7, 2012

On Lewis Carroll and being a libra

"Alice laughed, 'There's no use trying,' she said 
'one can't believe impossible things.' 

'I dare say you haven't had much practice,' said the Queen. 
 'When I was your age, I always did it for half-an-hour a day. 
Why, sometimes I've believed as many as 
six impossible things before breakfast."




 In case you didn't know, the Spanish translation for Alice in Wonderland is Alicia en el País de las Maravillas.  Since moving to Chile, I've been forced to accept the fact that people here will always wholeheartedly believe that my name is actually Alice and that I'm just trying to "Chilean it up" by introducing myself as Alicia.  Lots of my Chilean friends call me Alice; some because they genuinely think that's my real name and others just to tease me.  Needless to say, I hear an "Alicia en el País de las Maravillas" reference almost daily. Recently, this inspired me to re-watch the old Disney moviewhich got me thinking about a couple of things...  

First, hot damn Lewis Carroll did a lot of drugs.   

A. Lot. Of. Drugs...

Secondly, the story about the walrus manipulating the cute little baby oysters, devouring them and then getting chased by a redneck with a hammer is much more twisted than I remember.  Third of all (yes, here's where we get to the point of this post), the movie got me thinking about the idea of imagining "impossible" things.  I suppose, that unlike Alice (well, the other Alice) and the queen, I'm less concerned with the impossible as I find myself consumed with deciding between the seemingly endless stream of the very possible possibilities before me.

On a 40 minute walk between home and work, my life plan might change 3 or 4 times.  Now consider the fact that I do that walk between 2 and 4 times a day and things start to get complicated.  In the course of 24 hours, we're talking about a dozen different versions of the few years of my life.  I'm constantly tossing new ideas around in my head and adding new cities and countries into the mix.

Currently, I'm pretty settled on staying in Chile until next July when I will return to Cali to fulfill my bridesmaid's duties at the Bawk-stamijam wedding.  However, the details of the next seven months until then are not quite hammered out yet.  The idea that was rolling around in my head for quite a while involved moving to the south of Chile for a month or two and then going back to Santiago from March to July.

  Although this is still a possibility, my boss is now pushing for me to stay in Iquique and work up in the copper mine (teaching, not mining).  The schedule would either be 4 days in the mine, 3 days in Iquique or (for half the salary) 2 days in the mine and 5 days in Iquique.  Each plan has its pros and cons but, though I'm kind of getting ready to move on from Iquique, the idea of saving up a little bit of money (finally) and having the opportunity to travel more within South America seems particularly alluring at the moment.  As far as I know, the contract would be for 4 months.  I won't know the start date or any details until mid-December and then it's decision-making time. 

Until then, I'm trying not to think about it too hard.  The queen of hearts might be able to imagine 6 impossible things before breakfast but leave it to me to dream up 6 lifetimes worth of plans before las once.

Wednesday, November 28, 2012

Estoy Agradecida.

Hey there, I know I'm a little late for Thanksgiving (almost a week) but since it is my ten month month-a-versary with Chile, I thought I'd do a "what I'm grateful for" post today instead. Here are a few of the things I'm feeling thankful for on this lovely Wednesday evening...

I'm thankful for the ability to spend half of my
walk home from work with my toes in the ocean.
20 minutes by sea and 20 minutes by land :)


I'm thankful that I met this little (ok, HUGE)
 guy on land instead of on his turf, in the water.
(eeek)


 I'm thankful for a job that I love, working with
crazy, silly, fun students like these...


I'm thankful for this amazing man who
came all the way down to Chile to spend 
the past 6 months with me.  Te amo mi amor.


I'm thankful for the wonderful friends that I've met 
in Chile.  Without them, this experience wouldn't be  
half as amazing as it has been.



I'm thankful for all of the fabulous folks back home
that have made an effort to stay in my life, 
even though we're almost 6,000 miles apart.
 I miss ya'll like crazy and can't wait till we're reunited at last.  
(Looking through old pictures to find these sure confirmed that)



I'm thankful for opportunities
to enjoy gorgeous places like these ...


 
Rio de Janeiro,  Brazil
  
 Chico, California
Värmdö, Sweden
Machu Picchu, Peru
 
Angel Island, California
Iquique, Chile

 Small Print: Photo creds for Machu Picchu & Iquique go to two of my friends.  The rest are mine :)

Although (for now) there are still a lot of things up in the air as far as the future is concerned, I must say, I am very very thankful for this crazy, beautiful life I'm living.  Happy belated Thanksgiving everyone and happy month-a-versary Chile!

Monday, November 26, 2012

5 Things You Didn't Know About Chile

When we think about travel, we generally tend to dwell on the major differences between two cultures; things like language, cuisine, climate and religion.  These are (obviously) the things that stick out most in our minds, the things that make a place interesting and (in some cases) the things that can cause culture shock.  These overarching cultural themes are splashed across the pages of every guidebook and webpage related to any given country and (if you do your research) should give you a somewhat decent idea of what you’re walking into, even before you set foot in that far-away land.  However, there are other differences, smaller differences, which (never having visited the country) you probably would never have known.   I thought it would kind of fun to write about some of the little differences between the US and Chile that I have noticed over the past (almost) 10 months here.  They probably won’t blow your mind but I bet you didn’t know….

     1. In Chile, They’re Missing a Hole
No, I'm not speaking anatomically here… I’m actually talking about the paper.  As in, two-hole punches, two-ring binders etc etc.  Perhaps I’m just a little ethnocentric but I do think  the three-hole system makes more sense.  Why should I fold every sheet of paper to find the center when I have a hole punch that does that for me??  Call me lazy but I’m talking about efficiency here people!  Come on Chile, let’s start a revolution.
 
       2. In Chile, KFC Sells Empanadas
Yup, somehow the colonel made it all the way out here to Iquique.  However, in Chile, instead of coleslaw or mashed potatoes with your big bucket o’ fried chicken, you might enjoy the more typical (in Chile of course) empanaditas.  In fact, that’s the only thing I’ve actually eaten at KFC here in Chile.  Truth be told, they’re nothing to write home about (although ironically, I seem to be doing so).

      3. In Chile, When You Smoke, EVERYONE dies
Yep, you heard me right, EVERYONE DIES…enveloped in flames with clouds of smoke encircling them, no less. 

According to Wikipedia (Yes, I’m citing Wikipedia as a source...sincerest apologies to every college professor I’ve ever had), the average Chilean adult smokes almost A THOUSAND cigarettes a year... A THOUSAND.  

According to The Santiago Times (a more credible source I hope), Chile has the highest percentage of teenager smokers in THE WORLD (40% of 13-15 year-olds).  

 According to me, the anti-smoking message put out by the Chilean ministry of health is, frankly, a little cheesy.  You've gotta hand it to them for sending a strong message about smoking though (although it appears that no one is really listening).  The very graphic picture of rotting gums on the actual cigarette box was also a little shocking at first.  Let's face it, there's no way the big tobacco companies in the US would ever allow something that in-your-face (and honest) to be slapped on their product.  Go Chile.


4. In Chile, Nestle Rules Supreme 
Ice cream, candies, cookies, cereal, coffee, water…Nestle straight up dominates the market here in Chile, seemingly with little to no competition.  Growing up in a household that pretty much boycotts Nestle products (except when my Mom snuck in the occasional Butterfinger…shhhh, don’t tell Dad) this was a little weird for me to adjust to.  Add in the fact that Nestle products just really aren’t that great (and they’re kinda expensive, at least here) and I'm not overall too thrilled about this fact (although I am a sucker for a good NESCAFÉ Alegria Mokaccino...sorry Papa Bear).



5. In Chile, The Simpsons Are Bigger Than Jesus
Now I know that Lennon got himself in a whole lot of trouble by saying something along these lines but I'm just looking at the evidence here.  Although Chile is a largely Catholic country, I genuinely think you'd get more of a rise out of people by insulting this nation-wide favorite than you would if you made a crack at the pope.  The Simpsons are on everything here.  We’re talking snack foods, notebook covers, ties, bars (pictured above), restaurants, murals (no, not joking), plush toys and the list goes on and on.  Doh!