It was a
long week, mostly spent in front of the computer - writing, doing spreadsheets
and pie charts and compiling my required Community Diagnostic report. No big
surprises, although in the ironic box, is the data that while only 45% of those
households surveyed had potable water, 37% had refrigeration, 25% cook over an
open fire and none had sewer connection, fully 72% had TV. Yes, I got work to
do.
I did get
out a couple of times. I always enjoy the bike ride (have I mentioned how I
LOVE my bike?) to La Quebrada. The road is new and smooth and there is very
little traffic. And the all-volunteer water committee (JASS) there is a great
bunch to work with. It was a long meeting. After much discussion, they settled
on the Neptune brand chlorine pump, one of
three I presented. Discussion included which pump had the best color. Sadly,
they decided to put off purchase until after the new water supply lines are
installed this summer. Disappointed they hesitated so close to the finish line,
but I understand the thinking. At present, the lines are full of small leaks
and people are wasting huge amounts of water, since there is a flat rate (about
US$1.50/mo) for water use. The new supply lines and usage meters should
drastically reduce water use and not waste the (expensive to them) chlorine. I
tried to set a new personal speed record on the way home, but missed it by 20
seconds. The old record of 5km in 6:56 (27mph) still stands. Musta been a
headwind.
Speaking
with Oswaldo, the white-haired, Afro soccer coach in the Plaza, I heard about a
soccer clinic for kids, so asked to take the two little boys who live here to
the clinic on the huge and beautifully grassy Municipal soccer field on the Pan American Hwy.
First time they’d been out in a while and they were ecstatic. It was
technically for 6-8 year olds and Amir is only 4, but he held his own. In fact,
he played with as much speed and energy as the older kids. Reminded me a lot of
my son Dawson as a young athlete. Santiago
(6) seemed more interested in pushing other kids and eating his snowcone, than
in playing. A good time was had by all, but now I’m “stuck” with Wednesday
soccer clinic for the next 6 weeks. Amir carried his soccer ball around the
house the rest of the day. The angel/princess Camila (8), said she enjoyed the
quiet time at home without her brothers. A win all around.
The
stadium grounds would make a marvelous place for a Kids Playground, except for
being across the Pan Am Hwy. Big buses and trucks come roaring up and down, along
with combis and moto-taxis cruising the shoulders. I’m still convinced these
kids and the others in town need a place to play outside and am determined to
find someplace. Thinking of my firefighter son Alden and my time on the Big Sur
Fire Brigade, it occurred to me that using used fire hose on the swings to hold
used tires, set on a bamboo frame, might be a way to go on the swingsets. Need
to check with the bomberos in town. Firehouse is several miles away, but
fortunately the all concrete/brick construction keeps the fire risk down,
despite the haphazard (hazard being the operative root) wiring and love of
candles during frequent power outages. But, as is often the case, I digress.
Another play innovation is the bike inner-tube jumper I made for the kids in
the “back yard”, a dirt courtyard where laundry is done. I just looped my old
inner-tube over support for the clothes-line and they jump up and down in it.
Probably not viable long term in a playground, but a big hit around here.
Strikes
are very common here in Peru.
The usual MO is to block some major highway, stopping all commerce and
transport until demands are met. This week, I encountered one in front of the
Regional Courthouse in Canete – not sure what it was about – but no big deal as
traffic could just detour around it. There is also a strike today in Chincha,
about 40 miles south of here, which has the Pan Am blocked by cotton farmers
wanting a “fair” price and another in Ancash, to the north of Lima over bad mining/pollution practices. I
still don’t get the idea of inconveniencing EVERYONE, instead of just targeting
the appropriate decision makers, but the tactic seems to work.
Thanks to
my dear friend, Princeton roomie and Tech
Guru, PG Randall, I’m really enjoying the higher WiFi connection speed. PG
advised a simple metal reflector to amplify the signal to the antenna in my
laptop. So, I went out and bought a 1m x 3m roofing panel (not that there are
many metal roofs around here), found just the right angle in the corner of my
room and quadrupled the connection speed to a blazing 48Mbps (Warp Speed to
non-techies). 24/7 service for about US$13/mo can’t be beat. Much more
connectivity (my cell phone has NEVER dropped or not had signal) than I had
anticipated or even dreamed of. I rely on Sr. Google (pronounced goog-lay) for
so much information. Never would have been able to track down 3 Peruvian
distributors of chlorine pumps without him.
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