Blog Post #3
Today my favorite experience was the bus ride. We got to go through the Andes and see some
spectacular sights. It was another
opportunity to experience the landscape.
The Andes are huge and you cannot understand this until you take a half an
hour just to get to the bottom of the mountain.
As well as some beautiful things, we saw many disturbing things which include
the large masses of concrete that are there to save highways and decrease
erosions. Finally, though, the bus
brought us to new towns and places that seem to have a different culture than
even Quito. The bus ride was the most
interesting for me which made it my favorite experience.
Between all our experiences with indigenous place and
people, I really have begun to appreciate what is seen as a lot and a
little. I felt the most guilty when I was
purchasing things. Just as David
stressed on the bus, often $1 is a lot to most of the people. In some ways, it was annoying how persistent
people were to get us to buy things.
However, taking a step back from my perspective, I saw that most of these
people needed the money. For many of
them, the work they put into their products was of a far higher value than what
they charged. When we ate, the place
that we ate in was beautiful. I could
see so much care and detail that was put into the building. At the same however, I could help but feel
that this place was very poor compared to what we are often used to. The sheer amount of food that was served too
us was enormous. As I ate and struggled
consuming my food I forgot how fortunate we really were to be consuming such
foods. This especially stuck out to me
when we discussed cuy with our host family.
We of course were not so fond of the cuy, but our host family did not share
the same feelings. Today I gained a lot
of perspective on what is considered a lot or a little whether it is in
quantity or value.
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