Thursday, December 17, 2015

Week #48 - our work is never boring, that's for sure: wanna see how things get moved and made?


Our P-Day usually means that we get all our extra chores done in preparation for the next week's work.  At the end of the day, we're usually too tired to cook, and there's not a lot of stuff in our refrigerator or shelves that makes an easy meal, so today we decide to to to Chili's in the mall next to us.  We find Hna Paez celebrating her birthday with her companera Hna. Robinson.  That's worth a dessert with candle, a rendition of "Feliz Cumpleanos" by the staff, and a photo.

Wherever we go, we are impressed by the variety and quality of local produce.  Mangos grown in the Quillabamba area are now in season.  I calculate the price to be about $0.60 per lb, so we select a few that look extra-delicious.  Most food items are very reasonably priced (some are downright cheap), we seem to pay about the same price in Soles as we would in $$ back home. 

Most apartments for the young missionaries do not have any facilities for cooking, especially baking.  When Elders Lundell and Henderson needed to bake some brownies for an event with one of their new member families, they asked to borrow our kitchen and oven.  The results look pretty tasty, but they dashed off to the meeting, and we didn't get to sample them.

We were invited by Elders Talavera and Henderson to visit Hna. Juana.  She is sweet and so pleasant.  We were able to get her family tree complete through 3 generations, but will need a 2nd appointment to come back and finish.  We look forward to seeing her again.

Yes, it is the Christmas season, even in Peru.  The Mission Office gets some nice decorations.

In addition to Auto-Sufficiencia, english lessons, Pathways, and training for missionaries who are finishing their service, somehow Hna Rhoades finds time to teach piano lessons.  She held a recital for her students.  They each have different levels of skills and talents, but all are enthusiastic and progressing.  Elder Rhoades made sure everyone got a pretty flower, even the boys.

We were asked to go to barrio San Jeronimo to see Hnos. Aderlin and Jenny.  When we arrived, we thought they looked familiar, but couldn't place them til Hno Addy showed us a photo we had taken of them way back in February, when we met them at their friend's home.  We now have an opportunity to build their family trees, and get temple ordinances approved and printed for their upcoming temple trip next month.  Hnas Hansen and Celan help us out with translating while Hna Jenny gets some more photos for us to copy and add to her familysearch page.

Time for a follow-up visit to familia Ortiz.  Hna Gregoria is sorting out all the ordinance cards from the youth temple trip she organized for barrio Vista Allegre last month.  She is a get-it-done type person, and asked us to come over and verify that all temple ordinances that were printed were actually completed by the youth who made the trip.  Hnas Robinson and Paez help with the sorting while we verify everything is properly recorded. 

During our last trip to Lima, Hna J found some children's versions (with photos) of the scriptures in the temple bookstore.  She got several copies, and we found just the place for one of them, with Claudia and her madre Vilma.  The text is in basic Espanol, and the pictures illustrate the story.  I enjoy reading them as well, I can pretty much follow along with my basic Spanish.

Somehow, Elder Rhoades knows that Fuego's has 2-for-1 specials on the first Thursday of each month, so we make sure that's on our calendar.  The servings are fairly generous, so we always have plenty to take home - so we can save room for a postre to share.

Market day again.  The latest magical cure-all seems to be made from caiman heads, snake parts, and turtle innards, all turned into a yellow paste.  They claim it will cure everything.  When I asked if it would cure hangnails, the guy looked puzzled, so I decided not to buy any - this time.

 Market day (and every) day, means things get moved.  Here's some lumber moving through the market.

Fresh-cut flowers bundled up in a manta (blanket), and on their way to the funererias (funeral parlors)

Don't know what's in this colorful manta.  Could be most anything.

Here's how you move a heavy load.  First, get it in a poly bag, then kneel down and have your friend put a rope around it.

Next, get your friends to help you up.  Adjust the rope so the load is snug. Hold the rope with one hand and wiggle to get the load settled comfortably.

And off you go.  With your free hand, you can also carry a folding bed frame.  Don't bump into the jugo and choclo vendor coming the other direction.

We can usually find interesting things to see, eat, and buy in Plaza San Blas.  Here, our new friend Paulina spins raw wool by hand onto a "pushka", or hand spindle.  In accordance with my fascination of the weaving process, I just had to buy this pushka and hank of wool.  Probably the best sale Paulina made all day.  If I'd stayed any longer, I probably would have made her an offer on her hat.

We spend a lot of time together, but don't get many opportunities for a picture together, so when the Elders offered, we gladly posed.  Hello to everyone.  We'll get to see you in person before too long.

Tuesday, December 15, 2015

Week #47 Juliaca revisited


We made a quick 1-day trip to Juliaca in March, and have been trying to get back there ever since. 
We made another attempt a couple of months ago, but were thwarted by technical difficulties (WiFi phone malfunction).   To get to Juliaca, it's either a 6-hour bus ride, or a 45 min flight.  Hna J has been such a trooper and endured so much that we opted for the flight.  With our carnets and the right advance purchase, the flight was cheap.  Instead of arriving exhausted at the end of the day, we arrived about noon, and were ready to go to work.

The Zone Leaders have the responsibility to set up and coordinate our appointments.  Elders Ramirez (here with Elder Kline) and Heslop did an outstanding job, as expected, and brought Hna. Marcela to start us off.  We really appreciate the effort and diligence of the missionary leaders, it would be impossible for us to do our work without them.  These young men and women are actually closer to our grandkid's age than the ages of our own children.  Makes us feel like "ancianos", or ancient ones.

As always, the diligent missionaries have appointments all set for us, and we continue with Hna. Susy while Elders Vance and Osinaga assist.

There were baptisms scheduled at the Stake Center, and there was a window of opportunity before the scheduled start, so we gathered up those who had arrived earlier, and gave them an Historia Familiar preview (in our less-than-perfect) Espanol, no less.  Just as the baptism service started, we were able to make follow-up appointments with several of the attendees. 

Our new friend Maria Estela came all prepared with her folletto completed, and with the help of Hnas. Borja, Stickle, and Firth, she's going to the temple with her parents.

Hna. Feliza is one of the "pensions" who provides meals for the missionaries, and she has a reputation for being one of the very best.  She was delightful, funny, and has great stories about her family.  And as wonderful and faithful as she is, she's functionally illiterate.  For anyone employed by Family Search who may see this photo:  Yes, 76% of the people in Peru do have cell phones.  That would be basic, old-tech cell phones like the one she's holding, not smartphones.  She can afford to purchase saldos or minutes 1 to 3 soles at a time.  And having a cell phone doesn't mean that you have the savvy or the technology and savvy to receive and respond to texts and engage Family Search in a dialogue, and it likely means that in the unlikely event you actually do have an email account, it won't be sent to your phone anyway, and you probably don't own a computer.  So Family Search:  wake up and realize that the developing areas of the world don't have access to and proficiency with all the technology that you do, and if you'd listen to what we've been trying to say to you (all of our previous attempts have been ignored), we could show you how to make it easier for Hna Feliza to communicate with you on new accounts, cases and approvals.  Or continue to ignore your frontline troops out in the far reaches of the earth.

Hna J and Hna Wattles step back and admire the newly-entered information that Hna Paula has provided.

We do get a break for lunch one day, and make a quick dash to Rustica in the mall.  Yes, Juliaca is a bustling city, and does have a mall.  BBQ skewers and papas fritas arrive our table on a mini-grill.

Between meetings, we take time for a quick photo with Hnas Stickle, J, Firt Borja, and Wattles.


Returning to the capilla for afternoon appointments, we find an impromptu market set up right on the corner.  We were attracted by the "whack, whack" of a cleaver, and found out they're running a daily special on sheep's heads.

Not hard to get around in Juliaca, it is mostly flat rather than the steep hills of many cities.  Your choice of taxi, mototaxi, or pedal cart.

Or another alternate method of family transportation, use your motorcycle cargo carrier to deliver your family before you start to work.  Clever and ingenious, the Peruvians figure out how to get it done.

Friday, December 4, 2015

Week #46 More friends, Thanksgiving, Tipon, Pikillacta, and - an earthquake?

Walking up the street, I approach two women walking the same direction, and one of them is a giant!  No wait, that's the regular-sized Hna J walking with diminutive Hna Sonia to her home for a cita.  Hna Sonia is one of our favorite people in Cusco.  She is so faithful in her church activity and one of the best examples of dedication in Historia Familiar that we've seen.  When we visit her,  I keep thinking we'll find some hole or error in her detailed family history, but we never do, and I can look pretty deep.  She has completed all the available ordinances for her family (literally, I searched long and deep, and couldn't find any she hasn't done).  When we first met her and looked at her family tree, we realized that she had 3 older hermanos (brothers), who all died shortly after their birth.  Then we looked at her birthdate, and realized it was the same as her mother's death date.  Her madre died giving birth to her, but she did leave a wonderful legacy.

 At barrio Ttio one Sunday, we got to meet a lovely couple, then made an appointment to visit them in their home.  It's hard to remember a more delightful and fun evening.  Even though Hna Gloria is in her mid 80's, and Hna Adan will be 90 next year, they are lively, funny, and very welcoming to us in their lovely home.  They are the parents of a large family and they invited us to spend Christmas eve with them, which we may do.  How they met:  Hna Gloria's parents hired Hna Adan's mother as their servant, and occasionally Adan would come along to help out in the home.  He got acquainted with Gloria, they fell in love, her parents objected, but they got married anyway and have been happy together for 65 years!

This Sunday, we finally got had a cita with the Carrasco's.  Seems like we couldn't get our schedules together for several months, but were finally able to.  Hno William is an MD specializing in hyperbaric medicine, which is the treatment of altitude-related illness, and he has a large number of patients, given out 11,000+ foot altitude in Cusco, and there are higher inhabited places around, up to 14,000ft.  He is the primary medical resource for the missionaries in Cusco as well.  He was recently released as the Presidente of the Inti Raymi Stake after 12 years of service.  Hna Ana is so delightful and warm, and their children (Samuel and Rebecca here, William visiting his cousin) are enjoyable.  They turned our cita into a dinner, and we really enjoyed Hna Ana's skill at traditional Cusqueno cuisine.

In addition to being a great Mom and friend, Hna Ana is also very talented and prolific in knitting, from shawls and sweaters to warm gloves.  Hna J was overwhelmed when she was presented with this pair of exquisite knitted gloves.  They will be a beautiful reminder of our friends in Cusco.

Is there Thanksgiving in Peru?  There certainly is when a few Norte Americanos can get together in November.  Due to the complexities of coordinating 4 schedules, we held our dinner on 20 November at the Mission Home with Presidente y Hermana Harbertson, the Haslers, the Rhoades, the other members of the Mission Presidency, and the mission home staff.  Their kids Emily and Matt were here visiting, and it was great to see them.  This early dinner just means that we got to celebrate and get together a little sooner than if we were in the USA.  Hna Hasler holds the proof of her high-altitude baking skills.  None of these made it to leftovers.

Elder Hasler has a large repetoire of culinary skills, including baking pavos (turkeys), and carving them into delicious servings.

As I was touring the kitchen on a photo expedition, there was a loud crash to one side.  Looks like the mixer got away from Hermana Harbertson and flipped mashed potatoes around the kitchen.

Hna J shows off her plate before heading to the table for an evening of good food and good company.

This was Hno Julio's first experience with an American-style Thanksgiving Dinner, and he became a fan very quickly.

After living in Cusco for nearly 11 months, we have visited a lot of the historic and interesting sites, but there are many that we haven't seen.  With the Hasler's as our guides, we got to see two that were on our "must see" list.  The first is Tipon, which is only a few KM south of Cusco.  We hired a car and driver for the day (the best way to get around here), and got to Tipon fairly early.  The Hasler's and Hna J survey the site before we enter.

The best way I can describe Tipon is:  The Inca's Agricultural Experiment Farm.  It has 12 levels and channeled watercourses on each side, and graded flat areas for planting.  Here the Inca Priests/Scientists would plant and experiment with different crops, planting/harvesting/irrigation cycles to determine which crops would grow best, and at what times.  They would then disseminate their findings throughout the empire, so that the most food could be grown.  This was pretty important, as they had more that 8 million people, and limited cropland to grow food.  These "ruins" are remarkably well preserved, and the watercourses still work.

 How to get from one level to another?  Why these clever Incas built stone steps into the walls, so you can just step up/down from one level to another.  Again, it's not hard to see where the Peruvians get their cleverness and ingenuity from.

The stone walls are pretty much still intact.  Most of the stone came from the hills in the background.  Not a terribly difficult job to get them to the site, since it's all downhill.  The stones are fitted and cut exactly into place, and their remarkable construction is confirmed by how they have withstood close to a thousand years.  Remember that this area doesn't have the annual freeze-thaw cycles like we're used to and that, along with good foundations and extraordinary engineering and craftsmanship give them the ability to withstand those many years.

Not inconsistent with the "form follows function" philosophy, they built in some decorative pools and artistic watercourses as part of the site.

Here's a good example of a still-active watercourse.  The water can be diverted into side channels at any place, just by dropping in a little dam or rock, and the water will flow wherever it's wanted.

Just a little further down the road is the ruins of the ancient, pre-Inca city of Pikillacta.  This abandoned city pre-dates the Inca Empire by many hundreds of years, with the archaeologists estimating it was built about 500AD, and occupied for hundreds of years.  It's a "fortress city", obviously built for defense against attack.  And it's huge, there could have been as many as 40 - 60,000 people living there.

Its construction is credited to the Wari people, who lived in the area around Cusco in the A.D. era up to the beginnings of the Inca Empire, about 1300AD.  The exterior walls are built high, up to 20-25 ft in some parts of the perimeter.  They are thick, built with 2 facings of exterior stone, and filled with rubble.  Its been in disrepair for 800 years or so, and many of the walls have degraded or fallen down, a few have tipped over.  There are small ports in the exterior walls, and in some places there are rows of stone steps on the inside, where archers or slingers could stand.  There is an open passageway around the inside of the perimeter, then a secondary wall.  The Wari had some cement and plaster technology that were used during construction, and remnants are still visible.

The interior structure of the city is pretty amazing, and is laid out in rather complicated fashion.  This area is about 80 x 120 meters, and subdivided into many rooms, but there is only one exit right here, which would enable only a few soldiers to defend against entry.  There is also a complex and well-engineered water aqueduct system that brings water to the city from the other side of the valley.

Hna Hasler and J are in an inside passageway.  I'm actually "trapped" inside the maze of the rooms in the photo above.  I could have climbed over the wall to get out of course, but I made a circuit of the entire area, and sure enough, there was only 1 entrance to that area.

This area is now protected under a roof.  During the discovery of the ruins and first archaeological excavations of the city in the 1960's, this was thought to be a ceremonial room.  It was finely finished with plastered floors and walls, and there were skeletons resting in the crypts in the walls.

The Cusco valley was carved out during several of the ice ages when glaciers pushed through here.  Some prehistoric skeletons as well as early human remains have been found.  This skeleton was essentially in one location and pretty well intact.  Looks pretty fierce.

Well, it looks fierce until you see the shell that covered it.  It's a giant slow-moving, plant-eating turtle-like creature called a "gliptodonte", which were featured as slow, dimwitted creatures in the Ice Age movies.

After a day of adventuring, we stop on the way back at the famous chicharroneria in the town of Saylla.  There's no menu, they serve only one meal, cerdo chicharron, or fried pork.  It isn't exactly on the mission's approved list, but it is thoroughly fried, so any little critters that may be lurking in it are toasted to a crisp.  You can select regular or large portions, as well as the drink of your choice.  Our thanks to the Hasler's for escorting us on this exciting and interesting day.  They are great friends and mentors.  We could spend all our remaining time just visiting sites around Cusco, but that's not really why we're here - we've got work to do, but we do enjoy the opportunity to get out once in a while and see the marvelous places that are here.

Do you remember the dubloons I found a few weeks ago?  I took them to our local silversmith friend Wilson, and he mounted them in a small silver ring with a loop.  I selected one nice braided silver chain from his inventory, and it makes a very attractive and interesting necklace, beautifully modeled by his lovely daughter Millie.  Hna J now has a 300+ year old accessory to wear.  Much better than just tossing the coins in a drawer where they'll never be seen or used.

Here's a photo of our apartment building.  Ours is 3rd floor, right side. Why are we sitting out on the street looking at the building?  There was a seismic alert for a 7.5 magnitude earthquake that was epicentered about 300km north, way out in the jungle NW of Puerto Maldonado.  We didn't feel a thing in Cusco, but the alarms were going off and the mall was being evacuated while we were walking by.  They put guards or security at the high-rise buildings to keep people out (there were people inside who weren't evacuated).  So we just sat on the street for about half an hour, then the guard just walks away, so we went back in.  We are appreciative that they do have somewhat of a warning and evacuation system in the event of "seismos".  There are no building codes or standards here that will withstand a major earthquake - like they had in 1960.  We're hoping that's one adventure that we don't experience.