Blog Post Four: Host Family and Free Day
Our host family consists of the dad
Alfonso, the mom Lucia (“Chiquita”), the son Sebastian, the daughter Andrea,
and the dog Ginato. They have another dog named Mafalda that I have not met.
Alfonso is fifty-two years old and he is a businessman. Chiquita is fifty-five
and she is a teacher. Both Sebastian (25) and Andrea (23) are students. Sebastian
is studying to be a doctor and today he told me that his final exam for his MD
is next week. He has spent time in the U.S. on rotations at a hospital in
Boston as well as traveling to New York, Miami, Washington D.C. and other large
east coast cities. After his test, he is going travel to Australia for two
months to continue studying medicine, to decide on his specialty, and work at
different hospitals. Andrea is studying to be a photographer. Ginato is three
and his job is to take his daily medicine. He has a cone on his head to prevent
him from chewing at a leg injury. The information about the family that I
received prior to the trip said they also had a nephew named Julian that lived with
them, but I haven’t met him.
Communicating with Alfonso and
Chiquita has been tough at times due to my Spanish abilities, but they are very
patient and they know some English, which helps us communicate more
effectively. Occasionally, a translation app is needed. It was really easy to
talk with Sebastian because his English is good so he was able to explain in English
if need be or correct our Spanish. I just met Andrea tonight so we haven’t communicated
a lot, but she knows some English, similar to her parents. All my communication
with Ginato is playing with the rope toy I got him, which he absolutely loves.
One thing I find collectivist about
the family is the fact that the children still live at home. People their ages
in the U.S. typically live at their school or have an apartment somewhere. I was
especially surprised that Sebastian lived at home considering the stage of his
schooling and the fact that he is a week away from being a doctor. Family
appears to be a little more important here than in the U.S. I’ve noticed a
difference between our cultures that might also be collectivist. Every single
morning Alfonso and Lucia ask the same questions: “Did you sleep well? Was the
room too hot or cold? Was the shower hot or cold?” This could be because we are
guests in their home, but I get the feeling that it is more a result of their
culture and that they truly care about us. There is a big difference between our
cultures regarding our family’s time spent at home. It is not uncommon for Alfonso
to get home until 8 or 9 o’clock and Chiquita 7 or 8 o’clock. This might be
specific to their family and not the Ecuadorian culture, but it is something I’ve
noticed when comparing it to my parents who get home no later than 6.
Ecuador has a problem with stray
dogs running around the city and it was evident today as we explored. It is so
sad to watch as lonely, helpless dogs are yelled at or kicked away by the
locals, but if you don’t do that they will not leave you alone. We made eye
contact with a dog while at the Basilica and it proceeded to follow us for the
next two hours after we left. It even followed us into the restaurant and sat
behind one of our chairs while we ate. From what I’ve seen, normally, the
business owners rush any stray dogs out, but the owners didn’t seem to care and
just let him sit there. Eventually he did go away when we mustered up the
strength to yell at him and shoo him away. Thankfully the city of Quito is
responding to the problem correctly. Instead of opening a bunch of shelters
that cost heaps of money or euthanizing the dogs they are attempting to spay
and neuter all the dogs so they can’t reproduce. A dog that has been spayed or
neutered can be easily identified because they give them collars.
Gorgeous!!!!! Amazing architecture. That tamale looks pretty darn tasty too.
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