Showing posts with label rain. Show all posts
Showing posts with label rain. Show all posts

Día 112 | Martes, 21 de Abril | 2009

April Showers...

I have a lot of work to do today.  Tomorrow is a grammar midterm that is important in terms of the grade for the course.  Thursday is my midterm for my South American Literature class.  Also, I should finish a draft of an essay for my South American Lit. class by tomorrow (to finally turn in by Friday).  On top of that, I need to write three short 1-2 page essays about some of my experiences on the trip.  

Tomorrow and Thursday will probably be the hardest days but all should be cleared up on Friday.  I'll just be really tired and then I'll need to start really making some progress in some of the books I need to read in the next week.  

There's always something to do down here -- always on the move.

I feel so bad because I am really behind on e-mails.  If you are reading this Rob, I will e-mail you in the next couple of days I promise.  On friday, I think I will get to writing some e-mails and hopefully send out some postcards too.

Picture later...

later:  Had pizza at Roma's Pizzeria.  Very good and reasonably priced.  Here's a picture of a flower in our courtyard.  

Día 106 | Miércoles, 15 de Abril | 2009

Panama Hats...

More rain.  It will probably rain a lot more this month.  Classes were boring today.  Not the subject material -- the short stories were great.  Just something about the class was just really boring -- as if we were dragging our legs along in prison shackles.

Later today we will tour the Paja Toquilla Hat store.  This tour will be really cool I think.

I don't really feel like writing today.  

Día 105 | Martes, 14 de Abril | 2009

Masks...

Mientras llega el día
es la novela del primer movimiento por la independencia en la América hispánica.  A través de personajes imaginarios pero posibles, Juan Valdano -- creador de ficciones e investigador de la historia -- penetra en el espíritu y la sensibilidad de una época:  aquella que precedió a 1809, año en el que estalla el proceso libertario del Ecuador.  El punto de partida de la acción novelesca es la preparación de la insurgencia popular de los barrios de Quito y la masacre de los rebeldes el 2 de agosto de 1810.  A su vez, a partir de este hecho se evoca y reconstruye, con agilidad y verismo, la variada vida colonial.  Obra de gran erudición e investigación, esta novela, además de este mérito, tiene el de ser varias novelas a la vea; en efecto, es histórica por el tema, de aventuras por el enredo de su trama, de personajes por la creación de caracteres y de ambiente por la recreación vívida de una ciudad ya perdida.  La novela inquiere en las causas que desencadenaron la revolución quiteña de agosto de 1809, en tanto que en la conciencia del personaje central revive la discordia, existente hasta ahora, entre lo europeo y lo indígena -- la atormentada germinación de lo mestizo, de la nueva historia y de la nueva cultura.

Construída con la precisión y armoniosa disponsición de una catedral y con los leitmotivs recurrentes de una sinfonía, esta novela guarda una estructura compleja y deliberada:  cada capítulo parece corresponder a uno de los nueve días inmediatamente anteriores a la tragedia; cada jornada es el descanso a un nuevo círculo del infierno - hasta completar los nueve del Dante -- cada obsesión de los personajes (como aquella de las columnas slomónicas de la fachada de la Compañia de Jesús, en Quito) es una cala en el temperamento, pero también es un eslabón en la estructura.  Ejemplo de novela redonda y en donde cada elemento encuentra su razón de ser, nada queda suelto.  Obra cerrada y autárquica que, como en toda obra de arte, se retroalimenta a sí misma.  

This is summary for a book titled Mientras llega el día by Juan Valdano.  The book is about three hundred and sixty pages and I need to read for my South American Literature class.  I am excited about the book but also a little discouraged -- I will need to read at least 15 pages per day (for the next four weeks) in order to be finished on time.  The language is advanced, so 15 pages then becomes a lot of effort on account of translation.  I am thinking I will test it out and see how it goes.  Should be a lot of work.

Today was good -- still cloudy and rainy.  Andean Literature class was enticing as always and we talked about many of the aspects of indigenous families and how the native community is governed.

Ryan, Shawn and I are about to go out for a walk (I'll bring my camera along) and I'll either post a picture later tonight or tomorrow.

Día 104 | Lunes, el 13 de Abril | 2009

Rainy Day in Cuenca...

Today was pretty tiring.  Last night, I could not sleep although the trip was really exhausting.  I only had one class in the morning (South American Literature) and it was so so.  There is much to be said about a classroom dynamic when working in a foreign language setting.  I think the situation lends itself to a lot of waves of doubt and insecurity -- asserting one's opinion can be daunting enough but this can be two or three-fold when it is in a language other than your mother tongue.  People just get plain frustrated and I don't blame them.  I think it takes a lot of focus and patience to accept that fact that when you are not speaking in your native language, you are indubitably going to make many many errors.  On top of that aspect of challenge in the classroom, then you can add everything else that students deal with -- acceptance, intelligence, learning, processing, etc. -- and it just forms into a powder-keg of frustrations.  And I think, too, that our situation down here in Ecuador is also special in the fact that we are surrounded by the same five or six people everyday -- adding a little more pressure to find one's own niche.  
Class went O.K. but then the Internet was down.  I am slightly ashamed on how much I depend on the Internet.  This whole blog project is a big part of it.  I am not ashamed however, that the Internet lets me talk on Skype or iChat with people I love.  I was supposed to talk to Caitlin today but the Internet kept on going in and out (mostly out) and we couldn't talk.  It was so frustrating to sit in the computer lab not being able to do anything!  The server was down and I was in tears! Ha.  

But really, it has been a hard day.  I really miss Caitlin again and its wearing on me more.  I think the rainy days here (there have only been a few of them) especially bring out homesickness and sadness.  On the bright side, it is already half-way through April and the time will only fly by even faster.  We have already almost been here for a month (which is hard to believe).  It is strange to think now but I know I will miss this place when I leave, however I can feel how happy I am going to be when I step on good old (north) American soil.

Day 41 | Tuesday, February 10 | 2009

Salad...

Not too bad of a day.  It was rainy and mushy and everything bled together like a wet watercolor painting.  It's these messy weather days that can lead to messy emotions.  If only the sun were 100s of thousand miles closer, then we would be able to be happier.

I am tired.  Have a ton of music theory work to do.  I have been writing songs again lately which is interesting taken in the context that its been about 2 years since I had last written a song.  Maybe I have more music in me after all.

Tomorrow should be fun.  I'm going to get my hepatitis shots and maybe my tetanus shot.