Thursday, November 10, 2016

7 Months and Couting in CDMX

Wait, what? 7 months already? Where has the time gone. Here are some updates on Ray and I and how life is going in Mexico City.

Work, work, work - In mid-July we were hit with a huge blow - the job opportunity here in Mexico with SolarCity, the one that was originally supposed to be for 2 years came to an end and Ray and his team were told to relocate back to the US. Although SolarCity had given Ray and his team a variety of explanations for the transfer back, we pretty much blamed it on a young company being overzealous and unprepared for their first international expansion. What I think SolarCity failed to see, however, is how much the initial relocation had drastically changed people’s lives, as we and the rest of Ray’s team had dropped everything to move to Mexico and had no home to go back to. At that time in July, I had just been offered a new full time English teaching position at a Montessori school close to our house and was incredibly excited about it. I was devastated at the thought of having to give up a job that could further my career, something that I was looking forward to. Ray did end up transferring back to the US for a few months to aid in the transition but after weeks of feeling like a “fish out of water” back at his old position in roseville (and missing his wife back in Mexico!), we decided that we would take our chances and see what Mexico had to offer us. Having dedicated so much heart, soul and money into this international move, we really wanted to see it through, at least through to the time that we had originally expected to be here (1-2 years). Ray has since parted ways with SolarCity and has been offered numerous positions with other companies (as Ray says, “Solar Energy is the Gold Rush of the 21st century!”) He has been doing a lot of work from home and is loving it!

Unfortunately, in the end, the position didn’t work out at the Montessori school and I decided to end my contract in late October. It was a huge blow after making the decision to stay here based on this position and Ray and I went back to the drawing board. Professionally, it has been quite a year of ups and downs for us and there are days where we ask ourselves, “What the heck are we doing here? Nothing ever goes as planned.” But if Mexico City has taught us anything thus far it is to be flexible, resourceful and thick-skinned. We truly believe that something brought us here to Mexico City and we still want time to “figure that something out.” That something might very well be travel and life experience, or it may be that dream job that’s just waiting around the corner. We are both incredibly optimistic and stand firm behind our choice to stay in Mexico. If I learned anything from living in Spain, I know that in 1 year, 2 years, 5 years in the perspective of your whole life is so small and yet it can have such a huge impact on the person you grow to become. As for today, we are grateful to have a roof over our head, food on the table, a little money in the bank, family and friends that love us, and most importantly, each other.

~ Don't be afraid to take an unfamiliar path, sometimes they are the ones that take you the best places.~

Butternut Squash and Ginger Soup
Hours of food prep and cooking - Being a fervent supporter of Trader Joe's while living in California, I realize now how utterly spoiled I was having fresh, pre-made meals and plethora of local and organic products at my fingertips. All in a one-stop-shop! Don’t get me wrong, Mexico City is up and coming on the organic scene with organic shops and markets opening up left and right. But, I have all about given up on the one-stop-shopping. Grocery shopping and food prep is an all-day affair in my house: I get certain produce, cheeses and nuts from various vendors at the local market (I have to roll my little cart over there with my reusable bags or I end up arriving home with a mountain of plastic bags), tortillas from the tortilleria on calle Coahuila (not Calle Medellin) on Saturdays because they are closed on Sundays, organic meat and speciality products from the tiny shop on the other side of Colonia Condesa (much faster to get there on my bike), a select amount of American products that I can only find at Superama (the dreaded sister store of Walmart which I cringe at buying things from but desperate times call for desperate measures and I just can’t go without my Kashi cereal and San Pellegrino italian sodas). Then off course there is usually a monthly trip to Costco which involves a taxi ride because we don’t have a car.

Then comes the food prep. After that terrible stint with a parasite from eating market vegetables, I started religiously disinfecting all fruits and vegetables by soaking them in a mixture of water and Microdyn drops which, you can imagine, is rather time consuming. However, each week I have become a bit braver in trying new things. I have added kale, collard greens, pomegranate seeds, mango and guayaba to my weekly repertoire. Unable to find quality juice on the shelves I have been experimenting with aguas frescas (a mixture of concentrated fruit, water, and a touch of honey or raw sugar). Aside from produce, I have tried a variety of canned food items here, hoping for a Trader-Joe’s-like quality and have been thoroughly disappointed. So, I have been experimenting with things like homemade black beans, peanut butter, lentil soups with swiss chard and ground turkey, butternut squash soup with a touch of ginger, large batches of lemon hummus with fresh garbanzo beans that I have to “re-hydrate” the night before, baked goods and sweets like banana bread and vegan chocolate balls with dates and cocoa powder. And to add to all of this cooking experimentation, we are yet again, without a dishwasher (I said our last apartment would be the last place we lived without a dishwasher but, alas, here we are). So, you sort of feel like you spend half your life washing dishes in our house but, we’ve worked out a nice system, we put on some music and I wash as Ray dries. We have some great conversations and actually, now that I think about it, spend a lot of quality time together (go figure!)

At the end of the day however, there are so many positives coming out of this:

  • Eating whole foods - It’s incredibly empowering to be in complete control of what is going into your body - knowing that the majority of the food we consume does not have a nutritional label on it.
  • Mercado 100 - Organic Produce
    Supporting local farmers and agriculture - although it is much more work to drag my little cart over the Mercado Medellin with my reusable bags than to pop over to Superama across the park, it feels so good to support local agriculture and farmers. To be able to navigate yourself through the maze of stalls and know exactly where you’re going and what you need. Not to mention the culture experience of purchasing products from the local markets is so enriching - the people, the language, the smells, the noises, the colors - you can’t even put it on the same playing field as going to a grocery store.
  • Savings! - although eating out in Mexico is very inexpensive in comparison to the US, we are saving a ton of cash having gourmet meals at home.
Weekends and social life - As I reminisce on photos of Halloween parties, dinner parties, salsa nights and CASA de ESPAÑOL events, part of me does feel a bit of homesickness thinking about the huge social circle and life we left behind in Sacramento. And yet, there is no part of me that feels the least bit bored or not mentally stimulated because we are doing so many different things that continue to enrich our lives. Aside from our constant travel schedule, we still enjoy the weekends by discovering all Mexico City has to offer. When we first got here, we made a huge list of “must sees” in el DF and we are using our weekends to check things off of it. So though our salsa dancing outings are non-existent and social get-togethers limited, we are staying enriched in different ways. As time passes we are solely building a mini network of friends and a support group of people we can call on in times of need. However, we do really look forward to our trips home to Sacramento - see you all for the holidays!

10th Annual Giant "Alebrije" Exposition

The sculptures were on Paseo de La Reforma

Hand-embroidered pillowcases
Home sweet home - We have really settled into our quaint neighborhood - La Condesa - and neighboring Roma. We have our “go-to” restaurants, most of which are “fondas” or places where they offer a 3-5 course meals for around 75 pesos (or $4 USD) during the lunch hour...I know, it is pretty incredible how cheap food is here. We have added a number of small upgrades to our little apartment and it finally feels warm and inviting. It has sort of become our safe-haven where we can get away from the chaos of the city. We have created, what we call, our “mini home gym” with Ray’s mini pull up and push up bar to get out his energy while working from home. About 3 nights a week we turn our front room into a yoga studio - we dim the lights, light some incense put on some background music and do a “free class” on youtube. We have considered getting gym memberships but the truth is we are walking and running around so much just living our normal lives (I have to walk about mile and half round trip just to get my groceries from one place) that we arrive home pretty exhausted. It’s incredible how much more active you are without a car!

Handmade Ceramic Plates from Guanajuato
The longer I live in Mexico City, the more the city starts to grow on me and the more I understand why an estimated 1 million Americans have chosen to live here. It is true what many say, that once you get around the city’s rough edges, there is this beauty all around you.

Sunday, October 16, 2016

How to survive your first Cervantino

During the month of October, the UNESCO World Heritage City of Guanajuato hosts its annual Festival Cervantino, an internationally recognized performing arts festival (it’s the 4th largest of its kind in the world). El Cervantino is named after the famed Spanish writer, Miguel de Cervantes (who wrote Don Quixote), and dates back to the early 20th century when college students would perform his plays in the plazas of Guanajuato. The festival became official in 1972 and opened up to include international acts, although it does still focus on artistic creations in the Spanish language. The festival encompasses a wide range of genres including opera, contemporary dance, theater, visual arts, film, literature and multimedia as well as a variety of workshops, exhibits and conferences which can be seen in indoor and outdoor spaces. This year’s official invites were Spain and Guadalajara (2016).

Steps to the university - outdoor movie theater

As a first time festival-goer, I felt that there was limited information out there on how the 3-week festival works exactly, so I thought I would put my experiences out there in cyberspace in hopes that someone else can benefit from them.

When to go?

Lovely streets in el centro histórico
The festival is 3 weeks long so there is a lot of flexibility on when to go. My husband and I came for the first official weekend which is noticeably “más traquilo,” or calmer, than the subsequent weeks/weekends. The streets were full of life but weren’t overcrowded. There were a variety of great shows (but maybe not the top shows of the festival). We never had to make a reservation at any restaurant and there were plenty of available taxis to take us where we needed to go. Obviously, if there is a specific show that you’re going for then of course, go during that time, but if you are flexible, maybe consider going towards the beginning for a more relaxing experience.

How to get there?

The best way to arrive to the city is by bus as there is no major airport in Guanajuato (you’ll probably fly into Guadalajara, León or Mexico City if you’re coming in from out of the country). If you’re looking to travel in a bit of luxury I highly recommend purchasing tickets with the bus company ETN no matter which major city you’re coming from. Also, book your return tickets in advance as buses will fill up fast as the festival gets busier. Keep in mind that the Central de Autobuses in Guanajuato is about 15 minutes outside of El Centro Histórico and you’ll have to go over (and through!) a few mountains to get there (I was thinking, where is this taxi driver taking us?) But, you will enter the city through one of its famous tunnels! A taxi ride should be between 40 and 70 pesos depending where you’re going. Also, at the writing of this blog, UBER had just started up in Guanajuato. There weren’t a whole lot of drivers yet but we did use it a few times and were very pleased with the service.

Where to stay?

Airbnb house
I am a wholehearted supporter of and use it pretty religiously when I travel. The times we have stayed in Guanajuato, the houses have been particularly amazing (see photos) and the hosts especially hospitable. They can give you great local tips and most importantly, the best places to eat! (more on my recommendations below) One downside of Airbnb (for some) is that you will probably be about a 10-15 walk from the center which normally means quite a bit of walking uphill. However, as the locals will tell you, the center can get very loud and rowdy during the festival, especially on the weekends so keep that in mind. There are, however, a plethora of lovely boutique hotels in the city who will most definitely hike up their prices during El Cervantino as well as fill up fast, so get your reservations in early! Same goes for Airbnb, get your reservations in early – I would say 4-6 months in advance. Although, the tricky part for some about booking so far in advance is that the official festival schedule normally isn’t up on the website until about 3 months before. But if you’re flexible about what shows to see then it shouldn’t be a problem booking ahead of time.

Airbnb kitchen
Airbnb mosaic mirror and blue dresser

How exactly does the festival work?

When looking online this was the part I was most confused about in regards to the festival: If it’s a 3 week festival, how does it all work? The city is transformed into a variety of outdoor and indoor stages where they have a pre-planned lineup of artistic shows - adult and children’s theater, concerts of all types including symphonies and opera, acrobats, folkloric dance and ballet, outdoor film showings and academic events, readings and short plays of the work of Miguel de Cervantes and much more! When you go to the official Cervantino website you can see the variety of shows offered on certain days which all have very detailed descriptions. So rather than purchasing one ticket to attend the festival, you purchase separate tickets to see certain shows during the time you are there. Some shows are offered more than one day, others no. Some shows take place in outdoor spaces so although tickets to sit front and center sell out fast you can still show up early and get a pretty good view of the concert without paying. Any event that is held in the Alhóndiga de Granaditas has free outdoor seating and also plenty of space to view the concert from the sides (if you show up 30 min or so before). Anything that is held in an auditorio or teatro will be inside and you will have to purchase a ticket. We purchased tickets ranging from 80 pesos to 250 pesos for various shows.

Concert in the Alhóndiga de Granaditas

Plaza de La Paz at night

Purchasing tickets can be tricky. Using can be a nightmare. A word of advice: make sure to use a credit card with raised numbers on it (not flat) as when you go to pick up your tickets at a “ticketmaster distributor” they will take a carbon copy of your card which must have raised numbers (I know, so archaic!). You cannot simply print your tickets online (I learned all of this the hard way). As my husband and I were just attending to get an overall feel for the El Cervantino, we preferred to avoid the ticketaster fees and headaches and purchase our tickets in person at Teatro Juarez. We arrived on a Thursday afternoon and there were some tickets available for the weekend shows and others that were sold out. But we were flexible and saw a variety of shows (even if they weren’t our top choices) and still had a great time. So, it really depends if you are set on seeing a particular show (which in that case I would recommend purchasing ahead of time on ticketmaster and paying their fees). But if you are open and flexible, choose a variety of shows in the lineup for the days you will be there and see what tickets are still available. I also highly recommend looking at the lineup of children’s theatre as we saw some pretty spectacular shows!

A lot of the theatres and auditoriums are located outside of the historical center so you'll have to catch a taxi or UBER. These should cost you no more than $50 pesos and the best place to catch them is along Avenida Benito Juarez across the street from Comercial Mexicana. Taxi rides are incredibly fun though as they take you through the sea of underground tunnels and then up high into the mountain offering breathtaking views of the city only seen by car. Plan to arrive 30 minutes early for general admission shows to get a decent seat.

What else is there to do in Guanajuato?

El Pipila and El Mirador – Behind Teatro Juarez there is a cable car (or funicular) that will take you up the mountain to the statue of El Pipila and the quintessential breathtaking view of Guanajuato. It’s $25 pesos to go up (subida) and $25 to go down (bajada). Purchase the “subida” and skip the bajada. There is a clear path back down to Teatro Juarez and it’s a lovely walk!

View of Guanajuato

Museo de las Momias – If seeing dead people doesn’t make your skin crawl, this eerie museum is definitely worth a visit. To get there, you can take a taxi for under 60 pesos or if you’re feeling adventurous hop on one of the many “colectivos” (buses) that say “Momias” that stop in Plaza de La Paz. General admission is $55 pesos.

Las Minas – Have a taxi take you to one of the many silver mines surrounding the city. Be aware that they keep very strange hours. We tried to go to both La Valenciana and El Nopal around 2:00 pm on a Saturday (during one of the city’s busiest times of the year) and both were closed because of “who knows why.” But they are open for visitors so just be patient if they aren’t open the day that you go. Although we never did make it inside, my understanding is that they give you a hard hat and offer short tours (in Spanish) where they take you deep into the mine. Admission is under 50 pesos.

Mercado Hidalgo – If you’re looking to enjoy some tacos, tortas or aguas fresas, this is the place to go. The top level is full of shirts and souvenirs. Located on Av. Benito Juarez.

Mercado de Los Hippies Quetzalcoatl – Located just a block up from Mercado Hidalgo on Cuesta de Mendizábal, you can find an array of handmade jewelry, leather products, incense, clothing, henna and tattoo parlors, a small selection of ceramic work and more.

Plaza San Fernando – My favorite square in the whole city! They also have an outdoor stage with a variety of events going on in the evenings. I would recommend stopping for a coffee at ClubCafe. (We asked several restaurants with outdoor seating that were closer to the stage area if we could enjoy a coffee or a beer on the terrace but because we weren’t going to have a full meal, they turned us away).

Plaza San Fernando

Callejoneada and El Callejon del Beso – If you walk past Teatro Juarez after 5pm you’ll be bombarded by a variety of men dressed in medieval garb trying to sell you tickets to a one of the city’s famous “callejoneadas.” It is a type of “walking serenade,” during which local musicians dress up in traditional 17th century costumes weave their way through the cobblestone streets while playing music, singing popular folk songs, telling stories and reciting local legends. Like any highly commercialized city tour there are good ones and not so good ones. See who is wearing the most traditional clothes and also ask them to give you some history about their group. If they are based out of the university and have been doing it for 20+ years then that’s probably a good sign. Also, ask if they will be taking you past “El Callejon del Beso.” Cost should be no more than 150 pesos.

Where to eat?

La Victoriana – Although it is a little bit outside the city center, this Victorian mansion turned café and pottery shop is worth the taxi ride. Their cafe latte and pan de queso are to die for. They also serve breakfast and lunch.

Mestizo – Don’t let its basic décor fool you, this hole in wall makes some exquisite traditional Mexican food at an affordable price. We ate their three times in a 4 day period.

El Midi Bistró – Located upstairs in the posh “Cuatro Casas” building, the café serves great brunch options on Saturday and Sunday and salads during the lunch hour.

Latte at La Victoriana

Sunday, July 10, 2016

Month #3 in Mexico City - Finally Settling In

I really feel like we have finally settled into life in La Condesa and along with that has come a sense of natural rhythm and normalcy here in Mexico City. My stress level has gone down considerably as I have adjusted to the new pace of life. It’s the little things, like knowing where to find certain food products, the best grocery stores to go to and the local cafe with the best coffee, pastry and strong wifi. I walk through Parque Mexico in the middle of the day and chuckle as I watch the dog walkers trying not to get their 10 dogs (of all shapes and sizes) all twisted up with the different leashes. Then you have the experienced dog walkers who have their 10 dogs lined up, laying down and waiting patiently to be walked again. [Note: I’ll never understand why so many people in La Condesa have dogs if they have to hire someone to walk them everyday, but hey, every each their own]. I walk with confidence through Mercado Medellin and know exactly which stands to buy my cheese from, my fruits and vegetables from, my fish and meat from. I have started learning names of the different vendors and they have learned mine. I purposely take the long way home or turn on unknown streets to stumble across new things and I keep my notebook handy to write about my discoveries.

Mural en El Centro Histórico

Organic Produce - Mercado 100
You get used to waking up to these strange but distinct sounds - birds chirping, a distant sound of a guy selling churros, the blender from the lady next door. At night, aside from the constant sound of distant honking horns, there is also this distinct high pitched screeching sound, like a singing tea kettle, that comes from los carritos de los camotes selling hot sweet potatoes. I chuckle every time I see the guys that circle around with a modified bike selling tamales oaxaquenos using a very distinct recording that repeats something like, “¡Tamales oaxaqueños! ¡Ricos tamales oaxaqueños!” The strange thing is though, is that you hear the same recording in many parts of the city and you wonder, wow, this guy must be in great shape if he can pass through all of these neighborhoods! But then, I read somewhere that a while ago one guy made a recording of himself selling tamales, because he had become famous for his ad. Now, everyone who sells tamales all over Mexico City uses that same recording thinking that they too will have the same success (here is an actual recording). At least once a day you can also see or hear the truck that blasts a different recording announcing that they are willing to pick up any basic used home appliance. A rather distinct female voice on the recording dictates in a monotone voice all of the things that they pick up, “lavadoras, secadoras, licuadoras, tostadoras, estufas, refrigeradores, microondas etc.” After a while, this one can really get under your skin as it’s not the most pleasant recording while enjoying your morning cup of coffee, but it adds to the jumble of unusual sounds.

Azulejo en Polanco
I have learned how to cross the street with purpose and a bit of aggressiveness - if not, I would never be able to cross the street! I have fallen in love with a type of sweet snack made with honey and amaranto, called dulce de alegría (roughly translated to “sweet delight”). Amaranto is a type of grain (called amaranth in english although I had never heard of it until now) and was a staple in the Aztec diet. However when Cortez and the Spanish conquistadors arrived in the 16th century, amaranto crops were burned and its use forbidden. Luckily, the little plant has tough roots and was never quite eliminated. Amaranto is a strong source of protein, calcium, magnesium, potassium and iron. It’s a lot like quinoa but softer and a lot cheaper! They sell the alegría bars on every corner and in every metro station so I never have to go far to get my fix. Aside from my new found love of amaranto, I frequent a small juice stand a block from my house that makes me pretty much any kind of smoothie or fresh squeezed juice my heart desires for $1.25 or under (try to beat that Jamba Juice!).

For an update on what I’m doing to fill my time here: I just finished my Spanish course at CEPE (El Centro de Enseñanza para Extranjeros) at UNAM and am enjoying a bit of relaxation time. I am happy to announce that I have accepted a permanent, year-long teaching position at an elementary school not far from my house. I will be teaching English to 4th, 5th and 6th graders and I am elated to have this opportunity to grow in my profession. Not to mention that having a full-time job that I enjoy really grounds me here in Mexico City and gives me purpose - something I think I have been desperately searching for since I arrived. The position starts in mid-August and I couldn’t be happier. Until then, Ray and I are planning a 2-week backpacking trip to the Yucatan Peninsula - it’s a rather spur of the moment decision and we plan to hit the road any day now!

Palacio de Bellas Artes

Tuesday, May 3, 2016

First Month of Madness in Mexico City

Our new street " Avenida Amsterdam"
It’s hard to believe that a whole month has gone by since we made the final move to Mexico City. We found a lovely apartment in one of the most beautiful neighborhoods in the city called "La Condesa” – well, I feel like the apartment found us. We originally saw the place listed on Craigslist and set up an appointment to see it. The owner ended up being a very nice American man (New Yorker) who lives right across the way with his partner, Nick. Jim is an artist, Nick is a food critic, and they have lived in Mexico for 20 years. Built in the 1940s the Art Deco interior of the building/apartment was incredibly charming and it reminded us a lot of our old apartment in Sacramento. We immediately told Jim that we wanted it and he invited us in to print up a few documents. As we waited, I casually looked at his computer screen and noticed a picture of a book with the caption, "My book is now on Amazon!" I realized that it was the same Mexico City Travel book I had been reading since I got there. I immediately turned to him and said, "oh my gosh, I'm reading your book and its wonderful!" From that moment on, we knew it was a sign! I just couldn't believe that out of the 20 million people that live in Mexico City, we happened to be renting from the man who wrote one of the only recent guide books on Mexico City - Mexico City: An Opinionated Guide for the Curious Traveler by Jim Johnston. He also has this amazing blog. At this point, I pretty much have him on speed-dial (ok, I guess these days it would be my “favorites” on my I-phone contacts) for every question, doubt, curiosity etc. He’s probably getting tired of me by now.

As for an update on life in general, Ray is still “saving the world” selling solar with SolarCity. I think he and his team are finding that getting into the hearts and minds of the Mexican people is a little bit more difficult than originally expected. It seems as though, most mexicanos prefer a house visit rather than a phone call, where they can spend a few hours shootin’ the breeze talking about work and family before getting down to business. A different culture for sure and the team is adapting. As for me, I’ve had a few bad experiences taking courses at the local Spanish language schools [note: if you ever come to CDMX to learn Spanish, never go to Frida Language School, it’s a total scam]. My next plan of attack is to try the 6 week Spanish program at CEPE (Centro de Enseñanza de Extranjeros) at the Universidad Nacional Autónoma de México (UNAM). I’m also trying out a few different career avenues in English teaching – I’ve started a very part-time job teaching Business English and have had a few interviews with various private elementary schools. Lots of options and opportunities and none of them really care too much about me obtaining a work VISA – a definite PLUS over the European Union where it’s almost impossible to find a job.

One of the many beautiful murals here in CDMX

Aside from that, below are a few more random observations, revelations, emotions, experiences I’ve had over the last 4 weeks:

Los piropos callejeros – The English translation would technically be “street pick-up lines” however, the men here in Mexico City have taken it to another level. I have been in everything from jeans and sweatshirt with glasses and no makeup, to  a dress with my hair down and heals and it makes no difference – if you’re on a public street, sidewalk, anywhere, men take this as their entitled masculine right to yell at you, whistle, honk, anything to get your attention. I have heard mixed comments about this "cultural norm." This article, “Piropos callejeros, otra forma de violencia,” seems to express an overwhelming sense of anger and offense towards these piropos callejeros and yet, walking down Paseo de La Reforma, one of the busiest streets in Mexico, I am rather shocked by how many short skirts, cleavage, 4-inch heels, tight dresses etc. I see walking down the street. I guess it is all up for interpretation and there are varying opinions and well, I have definitely had to grow some thick skin and brush them off in order to go about my day to day life.

Public Transportation – Along the same lines of male aggressiveness here in the city, the buses and metros have been segregated. The first car is reserved for women only to avoid any unwanted stares, groping and piropos. There is even a female security officer at each station that patrols the car to yell at any of those men trying to make their way into the female car. I love that lady! Aside from that, public transportation in the city, is incredibly cheap (6 pesos a ride = 35 cents) and relatively safe.

UBER – Another thing that is incredibly cheap and safe is using UBER. I spend on average $1-$3 USD per ride. The cars are clean and the drivers are polite, respectful and interesting to talk to. They offer you water, speak to you in “usted” (the formal way of speaking to someone in Spanish) and open doors. It is normally my mode of transportation of choice.

Cheap and Delectable Eats – Ray and I have tried a variety of restaurants here and all have been not only incredibly inexpensive but amazingly delicious. We have tried everything from Italian, to sushi, to traditional Mexican, to Thai and have yet to be disappointed.

"Huevos Divorciados" - Divorced Eggs

Building a cycle culture in CDMX – Ray and I bought brand new bikes for under $100 and we have both been utilizing them for transportation. ECOBICI, Mexico’s public bike sharing system, has added 444 bike stations in 42 neighborhoods since its opening in 2010. (We tried the service once, and Ray being the bike snob he is, didn’t like the feel of the bikes or the 45 minute maximum before you had change your bike for a new one, hence the personal bikes). However, you see thousands of people riding ECOBICIs all over the city and the roads that do have bike lanes make it fairly comfortable to ride up and down Mexico’s busiest streets. What still needs a lot of time to develop is a general respect from car drivers towards cyclists and pedestrians for that matter. In this city cars rule the roads and always have the right away, even if you have the green to cross. Normally, when I need to cross a street, I have a deep stare down with the car driver and inch forward and I give him the glare, “you better not run me over!” If you’re crossing the street on foot, a good tactic is to always stick with a large group...or just run for your life. It feels great to be out in the *fresh* air (well, Mexico City air that is) and ride your bike but most days I come home with my heart pumping out of chest because I almost died three times on the way home.

Parque México - One of the many lovely parks near our house
Air Quality – Yes, it’s absolutely terrible, especially when you are on the busiest roads where you are basically chewing the exhaust from the passing cars. However, Mexico has some of the most beautiful public parks I have ever seen. Our street, Ave. Amsterdam used to be an old race horse track so it is one big circle and is lined with trees. Not to mention we have two lovely parks within 5 minutes of us. With trees all around us, you really feel the difference in the air. In order to combat alarming pollution rates, the city has revamped the 20 year old “Hoy No Circula” law (or the “No Drive Day” law). When implemented in the late 80s, it was meant to take old cars, that didn’t pass certain emission tests, off the road by mandating them not to drive one day a week. Last month the city revamped this law to say that all cars (no matter emission levels) would have to “dejar de circular” (or “not drive”) one day out of the week based on their license plate number. This new law has been taking over 1 million cars off the road every day. It is supposed to be a temporary 3-month emergency measure to improve the air quality but many say the government will extend it or make it permanent.

Mexico City is rough around the edges and you definitely have to grow some thick skin to get anything done in this city. There have been those days where everything seems impossible (like figuring out the washing machine, calling the internet company, figuring out where to put more minutes on your phone) and I want to break down and cry, and there are other days where I am just amazed by something (buying fresh squeezed orange and grapefruit juice for 75 cents every day, watching elderly couples dancing danzón and cha cha cha in the park on Sundays, getting a free apple each week from the lady you buy your fruits and vegis from at the local market). I have had a whole roller coaster of emotions but that is all part of the adventure of throwing yourself into the unknown – seeing how you learn from your experiences and adapt to your surroundings.


“La libertad no necesita alas, lo que necesita es echar raíces” - Octavio Paz

“Si sobrevives, si persistes, canta, sueña. El viento de las horas barre las calles, los caminos. Los árboles esperan, tú no esperes. Éste es el tiempo de vivir, el único.” - Jaime Sabines

Friday, March 28, 2014

El Camino de Santiago: La Peregrina

Religiously speaking  El Camino de Santiago, in English “The Way of Saint James,” is the pilgrimage to the Cathedral of Santiago de Compostela in northwestern Spain, where legend has it that the remains of Jesus’s apostle Saint James the Elder lie. The Camino has existed as a Christian pilgrimage for well over 1,000 years, and there is evidence of a pre-Christian route as well. Throughout the medieval period it was one of the three most important Christian pilgrimages undertaken. It was only these pilgrimages—to Jerusalem, to Rome, and to Santiago de Compostela—which could result in a “plenary indulgence,” which frees a person from the penance due for sins. The modern day pilgrim does the Camino for a variety of reasons – religious, spiritual, adventure, even to lose weight. In 2013, about 225,000 people sporting their scalloped shells hanging from their backpacks (the universally recognized symbol of the peregrino) were issued official “Compostelas” in Santiago – the official pilgrim certificate saying that you have done El Camino. However, on my short walk I met at least a handful of people who do portions of the walk every year but never go to the official “Oficina de Acogida de Peringrinos” (the official pilgrim’s welcoming office).
I also met a few people that have taken walking the Camino as a lifestyle. Like this guy from Italy who has been traveling around Europe on his bike since 2000. At the age of eight he lost half of his right leg in an accident. He has done the Camino numerous times and had a “sello” station (stamping station) set up on the side of the road – he gave us all special wax stamps, hand-done right in front of us. To be an official pilgrim you have to first get “La Credencial,” or what some people call the “Pilgrims Passport.” When you start your journey you have the local church mark the day you started and along the way you gather stamps from churches, albergues (hostels), cafes, pretty much anywhere and everywhere along the Camino. The Pilgrims Passport allows you to, a.) stay in the inexpensive albergues de peregrinos and, b.) proves to the official pilgrim’s office that you actually walked it (it’s hard to believe that some people actually try to “forge” the walk somehow just to get a certificate at the end).
I only had a week so I planned to walk the last 110 kilometers (about 70 miles) from the small town of Sarria to Santiago. This is a popular starting place because the Pilgrims Office will only issue certificates to those who have either walked at least the last 100km or biked the last 200km. There are many routes to Santiago, like ones from Portugal and Seville in southern Spain, but the most traveled one by far is El Camino Frances which starts in the small border town of Saint-Jean-Pied-de-Port, France. The journey is 780 kilometers (485 miles) and it normally takes people around 1 month to walk it. Two days before we arrived in Santiago, I met a 20 year old Korean guy named Pak who was on day 32 of walking. He didn’t speak a word of Spanish, said he was not particularly religious and was doing it by himself. When I asked why he wanted to do the walk he simply said, “because I thought it would be a fun experience.”
I purposely went on my own because they say it is something that you should experience solo. Of course, being the social butterfly who hates being alone, I made friends within the first 2 hours of walking. They were four girls from Valencia – two sisters, Eva and Noelia – and their friend Estefania. They had a week of vacation and were escaping “Las Fallas” in Valencia (a yearly celebration that consists of tourists flooding the city, parades, fireworks, partying for days, etc). They were around my age, fun, friendly and it was great to have company, as well as the constant Spanish practice. Eva was studying to be a nurse which came in handy many times on the journey - she immediately diagnosed a small rash that broke out on my leg, reminded us to wear sunscreen and stay hydrated and even went into surgery on one of the massive blisters that had engulfed Estefania’s little toe.
The girls were on a tight budget so we stayed in the most basic city run albergues. On average they cost about 6 a night, had anywhere from 30-50 bunk beds crammed into one room, showering facilities/bathrooms, area to wash and dry clothes by hand (we were lucky enough to be able to use the incredibly expensive washer/dryer by splitting the cost between the four of us) and an empty kitchen (yes, and when I mean empty I mean 2 pots, 3 spoons, 2 forks and NO knives). Well, I guess you get what you pay for. We walked, on average, 22-25km per day (or 13-15 miles). One day we did 28km and I thought I was going to die, my feet were so sore. Our days were pretty relaxed – we normally woke up at 7am and were out of the hostel by 8pm and stopped for a good breakfast to give us some energy. We would walk about 2/3 of the way and then stop for a big “menu de peregrino” (three course meals for pilgrims) at local restaurants for only 9.   
 [Note: Keep in mind that March is the off-season. During high season June-August it is a common fear that you may reach the next town and have no albergue to stay in, due to the influx of peregrinos. The summer schedule normally goes something like this – wake up at 5:30am, eat on the go and try to make it as quickly to the next town before a.) it gets too hot and, b.) before everyone else does to ensure that you get a bed). Personally, the actual schedule is rigorous enough (the physical challenge of doing so much walking, combined with checking into albergues, showering, washing clothes, looking for something to eat, trying to rest and then getting up and doing it all again tomorrow. I couldn’t imagine having, on top of all that, this stress and urgency about not having a place to sleep in the next town]. So as a personal suggestion, to all those interested in doing it, I would always try to go on the off-season (March/April or September/October) and just be prepared for the iffy weather.
There are too many small details about the trip and memories to go into depth here - it’s really something you just feel and experience rather than something you can really describe. But overall, I think the Camino taught me to appreciate the simple things in life - a hot shower, a cold soda or glass of beer, a nice conversation or the exchanging of languages, clean clothes, a warm blanket, that satisfying feeling after a large meal, laughter, a hug, the warm sun on your face, a little bit of encouragement when you need it most, a smile and “Buen Camino!” from the locals….and for that, I am grateful to El Camino.
Logistics: What to Bring?
People who are interested in doing the Camino usually want tips on packing but keep in mind my special circumstances – walking at the end of March means the weather can be very unpredictable (one day it was pouring rain and freezing, the next we were getting baked under the sun). Here is what I packed: 2 pairs of leggings, 3 pairs of underwear, 3 pairs of socks (two walking pairs and one warm resting pair), 2 long sleeved shirts, two sports bras, 1 tank top, rain jacket and rain pants, 1 warm sweatshirt, 1 pair of PJ bottoms (instead of actual checkered PJ pants I wish I would’ve brought loose athletic pants, something that I could wear out around town and sleep in while my other walking clothes were being washed/dried…I ended up wearing my rain pants around town a lot), basic toiletries including sunscreen, poncho, one pair of walking shoes, one pair of sandals (that I could wear socks in), 1 pair of flip flops for the shower, journal, camera, I-pod, sunglasses, sleeping bag (albergues do not provide sheets), pillow case (I would highly recommend bringing one, it makes your sleep so much more comfortable), phone and camera chargers, a very small purse-like thing that I could walk around town with and also to keep all of my important documents and valuables with me at all times, bandana that also could be a neck scarf (a hat would have been a good thing to bring). Every day I wore a special Spanish foot bandages called “compeed,” sort of like “moleskin” in the states, and protected all the places where I felt a blister coming on (you can buy them at any pharmacy along the Camino in all shapes and sizes). Also, our “nurse” recommended that we put Vaseline on our feet to keep them from rubbing which helped tremendously and I would highly recommend it. They say that your backpack should be about 10% of your body weight. I am about 140 pounds and my backpack weighed about 15 pounds (64 kilos, 7 kilos), it was perfect! 
Random things I wish I would’ve brought: a multi-use pocket knife (like I said, the kitchens have nothing so having a knife, a wine/bottle opener, scissors etc is extremely handy), a tiny bottle of laundry detergent to hand wash clothes with,  a walking stick or walking polls (I borrowed ones every day), black permanent marker (there were many places on the Camino where you could write your name or leave a keepsake, so if you want to participate bring a marker to write your name with or even a little memento that you could leave in different places – a piece of cloth, a small laminated picture of something important to you, anything!)