Monday, May 21, 2012

Beginning the Bucket List

A few weeks back, my community created a Bucket List of the things we wanted to do together before leaving Costa Rica. We wanted to get an early start since Molly is leaving us at the end of May (ack, that's next week!) for ACE. The first item on the agenda was a visit to La Capilla de la Negrita, the national Marian shrine. We went with Yamy's family, Friar Michael, who has been staying here for the past month to learn Spanish, and Marta.

The basilica, which is located in the colonial city of Cartago, was absolutely beautiful inside and out. The story of the basilica goes that a young woman, Juana, found a black statue of Mary atop a rock one day when she went to fetch firewood. She brought it home with her, only to discover it missing later. She returned to the stone and found the statue was back in it's place. She took it home again, only for the same thing to happen over and over again. Eventually when the story reached the Bishop, the church was built around this miraculous stone. Every year, people make a pilgrimage on foot from all over Costa Rica to visit the Basilica on August 2, the day the statue was first discovered. After making the walk, they enter the church on their knees bringing all sorts of offerings and bathing in the holy waters to heal their ailments. Even during mass, men and women enter the church on their knees and 'walk' from the entrance to the altar as a prayer of intercession to the Virgin. At first it stuck me a bit odd that people coming down the center aisle on their knees mid-mass, but it's an oddly beautiful devotion.

After hearing mass and exploring the grounds of the basilica, we got back on the bus that Yamy had rented for the day and headed to some beautiful miradores (look-outs). We were on and off the bus seeing ruins of old churches, breathtaking views, and even ended up in the midst of a feast day procession in the rural Valle del Orosi. We found ourselves stuck in the traffic, so the five gringas and Yamy hopped off the bus to see what was going on. We landed ourselves in the line for a spalsh of holy water from the parish priest. He was actively yelling at us to get out of the way, but his right hand man implored him to "Echele a la gringa, Padre" (Get the gringa, Father!), so we ended up with a blessing after all.


Echele!




the girls :)
Later last week, we threw another despedida (goodbye party) for some of our gringo student teacher friends whose time is up here in CR. We're sad to see them go, but grateful that we have such a beautiful house and yart to host a fun little sendoff for them.


At school last week we celebrated Dia del agricultor (Agruculture Day). My group and our neighborhing class were responsible for coordinating the assembly for the whole department. After the traditional flag salute and singing of the national anthem, two of our students put on a puppet show about farming; they did a great job! Afterwards we had a little "feria" where students went around to different tables tasting fruits and veggies. I must say, the moms outdid themselves and provided an incredible spread of fruits. The day was certainly a success, and we all looked the part in our "campesino" costumes!
The set and trees we gave away to all the students
Puppet show!


This past weekend the four of us were super busy painting a mural at the daycare where Margie works. Nicole comissioned some students from St. Francis to volunteer their time and talents to plan and paint two walls in the daycare - one of an underwater scene and the other of a Costa Rican jungle. Though they took care of the preparations drawing of the scenes, we all helped paint. I must say, they turned out great! Even though painting is not one of my strongest suits, I realized that two years of doing daily arts and crafts has certainly paid off!


Last night, we checked off another item on our Bucket List - "wine and chocolate night" came after dinner and while we watched The Chronicles of Narnia: The Lion, The Witch, and the Wardrobe. We talked about the biblical symbols and allegory as we watched and enjoyed some guilty pleasure treats after two longs days of painting. We've still got a few more items to go before Molly ships off to Notre Dame next week, so we better get moving!


One last thing...do you know what this is? I sure didn't before coming to Costa Rica. This fruit is called granadilla. You eat that slimy white part and black seeds on the inside. It's a bit tart but tastes delicious as juice (with lots of sugar, of course, as all the "natural frescos" are prepared). Friar Michael's first reaction to this was that it looked less like fruit and more like space food...I can't say I disagree!
Til next time...thanks for following along as always!  

Monday, May 14, 2012

JVs, meet FrancisCorps

Zach!
Last week, I had the pleasure of hosting six friends from JVC in Costa Rica.  You might remember hearing about my housemates from Casa Dorothy Kazel in LA - John, Zach, Julie and Cara. All four of them, plus another LA JV, Ben, and Julie's friend, Rosemary, came down to Costa Rica for their very own Spring Break 2012.  The first crew arrived on the evening of Thursday May 3rd. The following day, we got up early and hopped a bus North of San Jose to a national park where we went ziplining. First we got a little tour of the rain forest, from our trusty guide Juan Miguel. We then spent about two hours flying through the clouds and enjoying the beautiful scenery in the park. I knew that our trip was off to a good start when Rosemary told me that was one of the coolest things she's done in her life :)

Me, Rosemary, Julie, Cara, & Zach
That evening, John and Ben joined us and we threw Zach a birthday party at my house, pinata and all. We invited some of our other friends over, but the JVC crew stuck together, singing Colder Weather and catching up on the past few months. I enjoyed introducing my JVC and FrancisCorps communities to each other, especially because they have both heard a lot about the other and could now put faces to the names and funny stories I've shared. I also really enjoyed being able to share my life in Costa Rica with my JV friends, since they - more than anyone - have a solid context to understand this whole life-in-community/volunteering/being-far-from-home thing.


Reunited with the Pacific

birthday boy!
On Saturday morning we hit the road to Manuel Antonio, the absolutely beautiful national park about 3 hours south of San Jose. As soon as we got to the hostel, we changed into bathing suits and practically ran down to the beach. It was still a gorgeous afternoon on the beach, and the gang was happy to be able to swim and relax on the Pacific. I made friends with a rather pesky man who was trying to get us to buy happy hour drinks from him. Even though we kept declining, he told me I should bring all my friends back to Manuel Antonio (so if you're reading this and still want to come, I've got just under two months left here!)  After a yummy dinner and some birthday flan for Zach on Saturday evening, we hung out at the hostel catching up on life and 'breaking down the issues,'  as Casa JD would say last year. I really miss the kinds of conversations we used to have over dinner and at parties last year - they were ridiculous, intellectual, and hilarious, and passionate - so it felt good to have a dose of that here in CR.

nature walk!
On Sunday, we walked through the park and saw tons of animals: deer, sloths, lizards, monkeys, etc. We camped out on the beach for a while and swam, but eventually had to call it quits because the tide was so strong, and was coming in quickly. Before we knew it, one wave snuck up on the side of us and literally washed us out. Though we initally lost some shoes and books, the boys did an excellent job of chasing everything down. Unfortunately not everything made it back in great condition, so we decided to go back to the first beach for a bit. After a little more swimming, an attempt at drying out our stuff, some monkey-watching, and a brief photo-shoot, we headed out of the park and back to the hostel to change for dinner. Again we found a great happy hour and just sat for hours enjoying each other's company. Everyone seemed quite content.
Casa DK Reunited :) :) :)

On Monday morning, we stole a few more hours in the sun and surf before heading back to San Jose. When we got back, Margie - the MVP of the weekend - had dinner all ready and waiting for us. The next morning, everyone but Zach and Cara hit the road back to the airport. I couldn't believe how quickily our time together went! After getting them off safely, Zach, Cara, and I walked the length of San Jose twice seeing some sights, meeting some crazy people (namely the bathroom attendant in La Sabana who hummed the entire US national anthem for us in a way that eerily sounded just like a trumpet)  and filling each other in on life. The both took off the next day and I was quite sad to see them go. JVC was such a beautiful experience for so many reasons, one of which being that my housemates are like four more brothers and sisters. I'm so grateful that of the friends that came to visit, half live in DC and will be a relatively short drive away come this summer. John Don lives in NYC so I hope to see him lots since I'll be right across the river. Zach is a bit farther away in Nebraska where he is in law school. Regardless, I felt like one lucky lady to have so many visitors this spring!  One of the best parts of being in Costa Rica has been sharing my life and this beautiful country with people I love when they've come visit. Now it's back to full weeks of work (this will be my first since February between all the traveling, visitors, and holidays in the last 3 months!) for less than two months. Then it's back to the states and off to Newark, NJ where I will finally begin my teaching career!  
  
FJVs do Costa Rica