Wednesday, June 24, 2009

Another encounter with a mime

I was heading to lunch at the little vega today. Walking, absorbed by my thoughts, I see I'm approaching two mimes, but I'm already 5 feet away when I realize this. Their "stage" is like 10 meters wide and 20 long and I'm very much on the stage with a whole crowd of onlookers watching to see how these mimes will huebearme (mess with me). Huebeando a la gente is the Chilean National Pastime, quite a fun one, when you aren't the object of the webeo.

Nothing left to do but play along. So one of them took me by the elbow, walking with me as a gentlemenly mime, then he took me by the hand. And then he stopped and exaggeratedly admired my butt. Here I saw my entrance, and I slapped him back side the head, and kept walking. Fortunately, they didn't follow me. But just as I get offstage, I think, "I should have gotten out my cellphone and taken a photo with the guy". Doh!

Thursday, June 4, 2009

Check out these nifty fashion-related objects


I so want one of these, and tried to order one, but it didn't work. Which is probably better because my Chilenized ego is telling me I could sooo make one for sooo much cheaper. It may just involve a trip to Galeria Rosas. If I do manage to make one that works, I will be selling them. Hehehehe. I'll keep you posted.

This is how you use it. And they could totally try to make these be styling, embedding them with rhinestones or something.


Love these. They are sooo Cute!! I happen to have some pretty beat-up angora that may find a new end as soon as I buy my sewing machine. Because upcycling is where it's at.

Wednesday, May 20, 2009

So there is an English libray in downtown Santiago, sort of

In an earlier post, I said downtown Santiago needs its very own English libaray. I was told that the "biblioredes" from the metro has a small collection of books in English at the Plaza de Armas metro stop. Miiiiiiitsch! So I donated a book in English, The DaVinci Code. I handed it in at Los Heroes and they will take care of getting it to Plaza de Armas. And I definitely will be checking out the English books there at some undesignated moment in the future. This should be interesting.

Wednesday, May 6, 2009

My map of downtown Santiago

Traveling/and planning trips sure has changed in some ways with the internet. Facebook, peoples maps, blogs, google and other internet tools are excellent means for planning your travels.

I started to read this article, but have yet to finish because I got sidetracked with one of his piece's of advice.

I got to paragraph three where you can make your own google map. They look kind of like these: Here you can get a geographical depiction of Matt's drunken walkabout. While here, you can see the general vicinity of Mike's home in Taichung City, and here you can min carta over bloggvanner. You see how useful this tool is?

So I made my own map.
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my map of downtown Santiago . I'll probably be editing and expanding it as time passes.

Any other bloggers up for making a Santiago or other city map? Please send me the link if you do your own :) It seems they could be quite useful.

a little on education in Chile, spurred by Lydia's post

To understand this, first you might want to read Lydia's post on education in Chile. I started commenting on her post, but it got really long once again so I'm just posting here.

I agree with you that Chileans cheat a lot. I think almost all Chileans have cheated in school. At first that was super shocking to me, but then I got used to it. I'm sorry it bothers you. Things here can be so different from the States sometimes. It's not worth it to judge it morally. In Chile, cheating just is.

But cheating is a part of the culture and I think it's hard to get around it.

A friend of mine teaches engineering here and when he gives tests he leaves the room on purpose to give students a chance to cheat. (His students have a lot at stake, so they can't afford being caught cheating. They wait til he leaves the room.) But I think students actually learn a few things this way. It gives them a chance to collaborate. Maybe you should test them everyday. hahaha. It's probably a great group exercise.

Before a really difficult test at the U, a good friend of mine showed me her "torpedo". (cheat sheet) It was a blank sheet of paper. I looked at it baffled. There wasn't one thing on it. How could it be a cheat sheet? She told me to look closer. So I held it in the light and looked really close. The whole page was covered with print, margin to margin, 9 font. She'd printed it in really light gray ink, so you couldn't even tell it was full of answers. It was a work of art.

Another friend of mine has monumental accounts of unabashed cheating. My fave of his stories is when he and his classmates were at a bar in front of the university after the test was taken and the T.A. ARRIVES, TESTS IN HAND! One of the students grabbed the tests from him and tried to start them on fire. The TA about shat his pants and grabbed them back. My friend then starting chatting with the T.A. to get his test back to re-do it. Eventually the TA said he could have his test if he took them all and brought them to the U the next morning to give them back, because I guess the TA didn't want to tote them around or something. So my friend gathered together a couple of his smarter friends and they all went back to his house to re-do the test. hahahahahha. He has hundreds of similar accounts.

I think for Chileans cheating and not getting caught is a TRIUMPH. And if you do get caught and actually have to suffer the consequences, it's bad luck, but makes a good story. Of course, if you're not caught, it makes an even better story.

And I agree with you about the education here as well. It does seem to be about rote learning, especially in the less creative subjects. Even in literary theory, I remember one day we had to interpret a poem. Every student had the same historical interpretation except me. I did like an interpretation having to do with the sounds the words made when you read the poem and how it coincides with the action and what implications that had, etc. But I felt sort of silly at the time being the only one who didn't do the historical interpretation. Because here in Chile, homogenity seems to be emphasized and preferred. They must've thought I had a weird interpretation. But fortunately the prof liked it. wheew! hehehe. But I was shocked how everyone came up with THE SAME INTERPRETATION TO A POEM. Geesh!

At the same time, I like how their subjects have so much theory and tradition and they emphasize using good sources more here than in the US. I think both systems have their pros and cons.

But what I think is wrong, as you mentioned, is the professor/student relationship. The profs here are sort of like Gods sometimes and can fail people when they feel like it. And its totally faux pas to question what the teacher is saying.

Beyond that, profesors can make student's lives horrible. I've heard horror stories of people being royally screwed over in the education system due to internal fights between two schools of thought among the faculty or other faculty problems that have repercussions on the students.

I know of one student who had her final project ready to hand in (in her area of studies these take 6 months to a year), and the director of her field told her she had to do the project all over again, because she'd chosen to base her project on the other school of thought among the faculty. Apparently this faculty didn't have the power in the U, so the student had to start from scratch and use the school of thought the director wanted her to use. Unfortunately I've heard other cruel stories like this. They are more common than you'd think.

Also it seems, crappy University professors are never fired! They just hang around and teach poorly year after year. Personally, I had good profs at the U here. But judging from the stories I've heard from so many others, I was lucky.

Education is quite different here. Cheating seems to be more of an accepted behavior, and this might have to do with the quality of the education, which sometimes I think is great, and others not. I feel like it really depends on the professors. And the fact that the professor is put on a pedestal seems to cause more cheating. In general, this relationship doesn't help forward the student's education.

In Chile's favor, the universities here seem to be really rigorous. The students I've met seem to have a good theoretical base in their areas. It's actually hard to compare two different school systems as they are sooo different, and obviously cultural and socio-economic factors influence things.

Wednesday, April 29, 2009

Downtown Santiago needs an English Library

Downtown Santiago really needs an English library. I have books to donate, but no one to donate them to. (I definitely want to be able to have access to them after loaning them.) The National Library will accept them, but only in the regular section, not in the part where you can take the books home, préstamo a domicilio. :( I've thought about donating a book in English to publimetro, but I doubt they would lend it. I have this idea it would disappear. But I should stop being so pajera and try it out and find out. I would donate most of my books in English if I thought people would eventually be able to check them out. So I'm going to donate The DaVinci Code and see if they actually make it available for checking out and take it from there. Meanwhile I have quite the stack of books.

Friday, April 24, 2009

Group post. Travel story: Bena, Minnesota

Okay, so this is a work-travel story. Perhaps we could call it a business trip. hahahahaha. So, one of the summers I was working road construction in Northern Minnesota, I was assigned as a flagger on Hwy 2. During this job, I spent a couple days in Bena, Minnesota. (Check out this link that shows their median incomes. I was blown away when I read this. I shouldn't be surprised I spose, but I was. All I can say is I hope they hunt and gather for food.) I was flagging like 16-hour days which could be a little dull, but this town was a great place to flag. It's 70% Native American, so it´s a totally different culture nestled within Northern Minnesota. (It's on the Leech Lake Indian Reservation.)

I spent one whole day standing in the middle of town, stopping people and letting them go through when it was clear. Across the street was the gas station/mini market. At like 9am, somebody from the rez's brown buick broke down right in front of me. They spent the ENTIRE DAY trying to fix it. Something like 4
different people tried to figure out how to get it running. They left the car, came back, left the car, came back. Watching them sort of eased the long moments of boredom that I often experienced. At the end of the day, they ended up pushing the car across the highway and down a little road. I thought about how I would have handled the situation so differently in my town. And it never occurred to me at like 9am when the car broke down that it was going to be a day-long project. It was nice to have a little entertainment during the day and to see a slower-paced way of living.

Working on the Leech Lake Rez sparked my curiousity about the Native Americans living in and close to my home town. However, I moved to Chile soon after that. I'm thinking of perhaps taking some Ojibwe language classes when I move back, just to learn a bit more about their culture.



Check Kyle's post for a list of links to more travel stories.