The other week, we had the biggest cultural event of the year in La Esperanza, the Potato Festival. There was plenty of street parties with music and dancing, and even a potato parade and a potato queen. I still don´t know where all the people came from for the festivities. But it was a nice change of pace from the normally quiet atmosphere.
It no longer feels so much like I´m living in a foreign country, it feels more like normal life. But even so, there are still plenty of new experiences, and I feel privileged to be able to really live here. I went out to San Miguelito last week to do a water study. Just getting to the water source was quite an ordeal. When we finally got a ride out in the back of a police pickup, we drove about an hour on a narrow, rocky, dirt road. From there we had to hike 3 kilometers up to the water source to begin our measurements. We had a group of men with machetes going out in front of us to cut the line so we could measure it. It was quite a way to go hiking on an untravelled path with an amazing view and a group of ´tour guides´. While of course I slipped a good number of times at the muddy parts and got some wet feet, fortuneately I didn´t fall off the side of the mountain.
I am struck by the level of poverty I find when I leave La Esperanza and go out into one of the small surrounding communities. If you go into someone´s house there, even someone who is relatively well off, you find that all the people usually sleep in one room. If they are lucky, maybe they have a concrete floor and a bench or a couple plastic chairs, but that is about it. There are usually no decorations on the wall except maybe one random photograph that someone has given them or a diploma from some workshop. You see the children running around, 8 or more in one family, often only half dressed and with their stomachs sticking out from worms. You are forced to realize what you take for granted when you see people who really have nothing. It is easy to become overwhelmed by the poverty and think that it is too great to do anything, but then again if you can do anything small it can make a huge difference.
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No te perdás esto, mañana viernes 13:
“Centroamérica Travel Market” en Omoa,
Orquesta de la Papaya llenará de
sabor centroamericano feria turística
en la Patria de Morazán
Toda la riqueza y la diversidad de la música centroamericana interpretada por la Orquesta de la Papaya vibrará este viernes durante la inauguración de “Centroamérica Travel Market”.
La Orquesta de la Papaya, integrada por 19 músicos de siete países, fue escogida como carta de presentación de este importante encuentro turístico debido a que su música reúne la memoria ancestral de los pueblos centroamericanos, su mestizaje y la fusión de diversas culturas como la indígena, la africana y la europea.
La Orquesta se presentará el próximo viernes 13 de octubre a partir de las 4 p.m. en el coctel de inauguración de “Centroamérica Travel Market”, el cual se realizará en el impresionante Fuerte San Fernando de Omoa.
Un crisol hecho orquesta
La Orquesta de la Papaya fue fundada en el año 2002 con el fin de mostrarle al mundo la variada riqueza de la música centroamericana, la cual, hasta ese momento, había sido poco explorada.
Catorce músicos de siete países que no se conocían entre sí fueron convocados por el pianista costarricense Manuel Obregón para interpretar la música tradicional que solían tocar en sus festividades, en las faenas de trabajo, en las ceremonias religiosas y en la vida cotidiana.
La innovadora orquesta fusionó instrumentos tan diversos como el violín campesino de Panamá, los tambores garífunas de Belice y Honduras, las tonajas guatemaltecas (percusión en cerámica) y las marimbas de arco nicaragüenses, entre otros.
Ademas la Orquesta tendra como invitados tres cantantes catrachos:
el conocido cantautor Guillermo Anderson, Jackeline Espinal y el Adrian del grupo Caoticos.
Si desea más información puede comunicarse con María José Núñez al (506) 306-4209 o bien escribir al correo: prensa@papayamusic.com
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