Last weekend was the annual Whale Festival in Puerto San Carlos. I was shocked at how large the festival was, considering how small and uneventful the town usually is. Some of the students (including me) went to check out the festival on Friday night. There were numerous fair rides including a merry-go-round, small roller coaster, and a bungee jumping ride. There were many booths set up with vendors selling jewelry, crafts, and FOOD! There were so many different places to buy churros that I was convinced I needed to at least taste them. Fried dough and sugar have never tasted so good! I also got to taste a cooked plantain with sugar and sauces, as well as corn on the cob with a variety of toppings. I finished off the night by going on one of the roller coasters with two of my friends Norah and Emma before having to run home to make the 10:30 curfew.
On Saturday, our day was spent preparing our booth for the festival. Some of us also got to meet our host families who we would be spending the day with on Sunday. Unfortunately, I found out that my original host “father” had had a heart attack earlier in the week, and I would be unable to stay with their family.
After dinner, Norah, Emma and I walked into town to do our shift at the SFS booth. I painted faces for almost an hour! One little boy ended up with star fish, whales, dolphins, and soccer balls covering almost every available spot on his skin. After taking some pictures with people dressed up as turtles, whales, and clowns, we spent the rest of the night eating, drinking, going on rides, buying crafts, playing games, and watching dancers and singers perform on the stage in the center of the plaza. I was one of the crazy people who decided to go on the bungee “ride,” where I was strapped into a harness attached to rubber bands. One of the “bungee boys” who was running the ride grabbed onto my harness and started bouncing me up and down, until he finally let go and I sling-shotted into the air and flipped around for awhile up there. At midnight, the Whale Queen was crowned and there were fireworks. We were all pretty tired, but we had gotten an extension on our curfew so we were determined to stay out until 1!
Sunday was our homestay day. Most of us were paired up with another student and sent off to spend the day with a local family. Brady, the student affairs manager, had asked one of her friends in town to take me and Monica since both of our families had cancelled. Around noon, Luis who is 26 and his brother Adan who is 29 picked us up from the school. It was a little bit awkward at first since none of us really knew what we were supposed to be doing. We drove to the festival and looked at the old car show that was going on. We got back into their car and started to “dar vueltas” (drive around at 5 miles an hour) when they decided to take us to Ciudad Constitucion for lunch, which is about 1 hour away. We talked (all in Spanish) about music, our classes, the professors, and learned some new Spanish vocabulary. We had lunch at a restaurant in Consti, and our waitress ended up being Adan’s ex-girlfriend who he hadn’t spoken to in 5 years! Monica and I had lots of fun hearing about Luis’s and Adan’s lives. They were both born in Puerto San Carlos and now work as illegal fisherman in Magdalena Bay. Luis had gone to the University in La Paz to study Marine Biology, but after 2 years of school he nearly died in a car accident. He had to be in the hospital for about a year, and after his recovery he could not afford to go back to school. He had worked at SFS as a panguero for several years, but because he had a relationship with the previous student adviser at the school, he had to leave his job and become a fisherman. Both Adan and Luis are members of the Megdalena Bay Vigilantes, which means they get paid to do turtle monitoring trips like the ones we do to collect data and tag turtles. They brought us into the Vigilantes office and showed us pictures from some of their monitoring trips. They also let us dress up in their turtle costumes that they had been wearing at the festival the night before! After hanging out for awhile and talking on one of the local beaches, we went to another restaurant for dinner in San Carlos, called La Concha. We met up with a bunch of their friends and ate shrimp and scallops. At 8, we went back to the festival to watch one of our mutual friends Nicole belly dance on stage. We hung out at the festival for the rest of the night until curfew.
The rest of the week was pretty busy since we had a project and a paper due. On monday, we did behavioral observations of ospreys, and on tuesday we took a day trip to a date farm and the oasis Pulisimas which was about 2.5 hours away. We stopped for dinner in Consti on the way home and got to eat PIZZZAAA for the first time! Wednesday we had a field exercise collected sea grass samples, and on thursday we drove to Lopez Mateos to do more osprey mapping. Friday we had our presentations on keystone species (Liz G, Emma, Norah and I made a BBC-like “mockumentary” about the Giant Kangaroo Rat) and on Saturday our papers were due about the scallop data we had collected. Today is the first day I have had free in 2 weeks! I am planning on putting it to good use: reading, laundry, napping in a hammock, and catching up with people from home.