Here and There and Back to Monteverde
It's August, three months since I last posted anything here, and we're back in Monteverde. What started out as decidedly a one-year adventure has become a two-year adventure. Why stay another year?
Well, on our first day in Monteverde after summer travel, we met two bugs we had never seen before. That alone is a reason to live here.
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We couldn't move back into our rental house right away, but staying with my great-aunt Sue and cousin-once-removed Richard we were made to feel right at home.
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I started again teaching English to the seniors' group in town, with Alia my assistant.
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Alia was all smiles on her way to the first day of first grade, knowing it will be a year of many firsts.
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Unlike in kindergarten, this year she'll stay until 3pm, and she'll start each day with all 100 first- through twelfth-graders in the morning asamblea.
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It's good to be returning to some routines and starting new ones. But before this, we had a fun and fascinating summer.
It started when school let out with more free time to explore the cloud forest here.
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Then we met friends Nilofer, Shashi, Zara, and Anushka in Cuba. We enjoyed the rooftops of Havana.
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We rode in a few '50's cars to explore beyond the city and learned from taxi drivers about life in Cuba. On father's day, it was nearly impossible to find a taxi because the drivers all preferred to be home with their kids.
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One taxi -- bought new by the driver's dad over 60 years ago -- needed a repair along the way. The bodega by the side of the road had the part, and the driver had it installed in no time.
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We found signs of the days when the USA had a big commercial presence in Cuba...
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... and, in the Museum of the Revolution (Alia's top-pick attraction in Havana), homage to those who dreamed and fought for a better way (and some scorn for the cretins who didn't)...
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... and roadside declarations that the fight isn't over.
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Art everywhere...
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... quiet evenings in front of the television...
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... the countryside...
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... and the sea all around.
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Then we were back in Oakland, amidst the delights of family and friends, familiar places, favorite foods, free time to play, fun at Papa's stained glass studio.
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After nearly a month in California, we found ourselves missing some things about Monteverde. Like the birds. Then I saw this poster outside a vegan ice cream shop:
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I guess we could stay in the Bay Area and still savor the essence of parrots and raptors. But we decided to return to Monteverde for one more year anyway.