Tuesday, February 19, 2013 - , , , 0 comments

24th Birthday Fun!

Wow, I've completed 2 out of 3 birthdays in Nicaragua! This Peace Corps thing is really happening SO fast! To think this week marks the fact that I'm officially halfway done with my 27 month service is CRAZY!

When I got my invitation to Nicaragua, I was big into running races. I had just completed my first half marathon in Denver and had two more scheduled before I left in January. So, naturally, I went to Google and see if Nicaragua had any foot races. Turned out they had a fairly new one called "Fuego Y Agua" (Fire and Water) on the island of Ometepe in the department of Rivas on Lake Nicaragua (Lago Cocibolca). "Fuego Y Agua" is a series of several different running events: 25km, 50km and 100km and as of this year, a 70km "Survival Run" (like "Tough Mudder" but about 4 times longer). Since I was in Pre-Service Training this time last year, I was unable to register, but I was determined to do it this year. And I did!

Leading up to leaving for Ometepe, I celebrated my birthday in Jalapa with other volunteers by going on a hike during the day and having a nice dinner with some Nicas (my host profe, Marvin and some of my Zumba ladies!), in which I was gifted with a shirt, necklace and 3 desserts!








The next morning, my friend and I made the first leg of our trip to the island by making it to Carazo, where we had our training! She visited her family for a little bit and the two of us stayed at my family's house, where we were greeted with lots of new puppy kisses. He is a Pekingese named Tirano ("Bullet") and the family is very excited to have the little lovebug!

I woke up with a mosquito bite on my eyelid and didn't want to scare anyone with my puffy eye, hence the sunglasses. Lucky the swelling went down and my eye was back to normal by the afternoon!

My friend and I met up with some other PCVs running the race in Rivas and we all arrived to the island on Friday afternoon. 



Looking at Isla de Ometepe from the port. Volcan Concepción (active volcano) on the left, Volcan Maderas (dormant volcano) on the right. The 25km runners had to go up and down Concepción.



After getting settled into our hostel and having the best sandwich I’ve had in who knows how long, we got our race packets, including wrist bands, bibs and commemorative tee shirts. We all knew that this was becoming real.


Race direction signs, with Concepción blowing off steam in the background.

We had a bus that took all of the racers to this wonderful eco-lodge called Charco Verde. All of us PCVs rushed to get on first and get a seat (habit, I guess!), but then we realized it was the most calm entering/exiting of people on a bus since we've been in this country. It was quite funny to see a Nicaraguan chicken bus PACKED with a bunch of gringos.



View of Concepción on the ride to Charco Verde

We got to the ecolodge and they definitely didn’t skimp on every carb-loaders dream: a heaping plate of spaghetti with red sauce with meat or white sauce with chicken (I got both!), some tomatoes and olives and two pieces of bread. Oh my delicious! I couldn’t eat all of my plate, but luckily one of the volunteers who was running the 50k in the morning was happy to fix that problem. After doing a quick review and last minute information, we all packed back on to the buses to go back to the hostel and sleep. Tomorrow is going to be a very long day.




My alarm went off at 5:30 and from that point on, it was game time. All the PCVs were getting their bibs on, blister-areas bandaged, and chaffing areas baby powdered and at 6:30 we walked to the start of the race. Surprisingly I didn’t have as many jitters as I normally do before such a big event. I was calm, a little nervous, but was as ready as I could be.

2/3rds of DDT are ready to race!


Our PCV group of runners!


The countdown from 10 was shouted among everyone and just like that we were off! I lost all of the PCVs real quick, but knew that I would see them at the finish line and sent good vibes that they’d all have a great race. The beginning of the race was dirt and paved roads, then after the first aid station, we started to scale the volcano. I was climbing over tree stumps, using branches to heave me over, trudging thru mud and even getting on my hands and knees on a few points to maneuver Concepción. I had to remember to take a pause here and there to really look out and appreciate the beautiful views and to realize how high up I was.

Trackers from my running watch. QUITE the climb if you ask me!



Going down the volcano was just as intense, but a lot much of a steeper, slicker terrain. There were a lot of loose rocks, causing me to fall a couple of times (nothing serious! Thank goodness by butt provides good cushioning!). 


After I was able to get to a comfortable terrain to jog again, I picked up the walking pace and said "Good job!" and "Bien hecho!" to everyone I passed. The road got more flat and started angling down and I knew that we were getting closer to the city, getting me closer to the finish line. A herd of cows slowed my pace and I had to walk briskly around them, but as soon as I did, some locals were cheering me on and pointing me in the direction to go.  “A la izquierda! A la derecha!” then, whaddya know, I saw the Race HQ and the finish line! I heard my name being called by other PCVs that had already finished (I was the last one from our group to finish) and saw one of my friends waiting for me with a high five and a cold beer…I pushed whatever energy I had left out and burst thru that finish line with nothing to lose. There wasn’t anyone in front of me and the next person to finish after me came in at least 4 or 5 minutes later.


 Finisher!


The rest of the weekend was spent in hammacks...

Spirit animals!

...on the beach... 




Clouds covering Concepción (l) and Maderas (r)

Medal, Flor de Caña and Concepción

...and with wonderful company.

PCVs enjoying the beach!


Some of my best friends


Girls from Nica 58!

My friend also won 3rd place in the female finishers, winning a custom made chicken mask. I'm so proud of her! This was her first long distance race and she did amazingly!


The mask has now been dubbed the "Travelling Gallo"...where will he go next?


As for me, I have another half marathon coming up in less than 2 weeks in the department of Jinotega! It's the coolest department in Nicaragua, so I'm very excited that I won't have to race against the heat this next time around. Wish me luck!

Thursday, January 3, 2013 - , , , , , , 0 comments

Holidays and New Year's in Nicaragua

Happy New Year!

¡Feliz Año Nuevo!

I hope you all had a fantastic holiday season with lots of love and cheer. Though most volunteers tend to go back to the states around the holidays, I chose to stay in Nicaragua. I have celebrated 22 Christmases/Hanukkahs/New Years in the US and I thought it'd be a nice change to see how a different culture celebrates the end of the December festivities.

Nicaragua is a religious country, with many Catholics and Evangelicals. Songs are sung throughout the churches, filling the streets with music. In the beginning of December, local Catholics celebrate "Purísima" and "La Gritería". During this time, Nicaraguans recognize and are joyous about the Virgin Mary and during "La Gritería", children go up and down the streets asking "¿Quién causa tanta alegria?" ("Who causes all of this happiness?") and receive candy and light fireworks from various neighbors--almost like trick or treating.

This is a big deal in the department of León, where a lot of tourists, volunteers and Nicaraguans tend to congregate, but I decided to take the high road and be a little more tranquila and pass the Purísima in Estelí. Fireworks were lit, the streets were full of merriment, and I was able to get a good night's sleep and head back to site the next day.

Later on, Nicaraguans have Christmas. The entire month of December (rather, starting in November), Nicaraguans decorate their houses with lights and Christmas trees. It made me smile seeing Papá Noel and snowmen decorations on Nica houses, even though the majority of the population have never seen snow! During Christmas, like in the United States, gifts are exchanged, people go to church, and eat LOTS of food. However, Nicaraguans tend to celebrate Christmas on the 24th, La Noche Buena.

During La Noche Buena, I went to visit my friend in Quilalí and his host family took us, some other volunteers and US Embassy friends to their family finca. We took a 20-minute bus ride on a dirt road, hiked 15 minutes to a river crossing, crossed the river on a panga (canoe), and proceeded to hike an extra hour and a half to the farm, where we were greeted with a hearty breakfast.



We hung out at the farm all day, rode horses, played with baby piglets, had a big lunch and made the trek back to Quilalí, where MORE food was waiting. 

On the trails.

Beautiful views.

I want one!

Such small piglets! Hand for size comparison.

More views.

My horse, who I dubbed Floppy.

All the gringos!

Leading us to the highway.

Trudging thru the water on horseback.


After dinner, there was dancing, celebrating and lots of fun and at midnight, we set off fireworks to ring in Christmas day.

Sooooo tired, but festive!

Fireworks at midnight.

With another volunteer from Ocotal.

The day after Christmas, I returned to Jalapa for a few days before heading back out to the department of Matagalpa to spend New Year's Eve. Like Purísima, León is a popular place where many people go to ring in the new year, but wisely avoiding such crowds, my friend and I decided that we'd play the lowkey card and stay up north. I have only been to Matagalpa once, and that was to an ecotourist lodge called Selva Negra, but hadn't had the chance to check out what else the city had to offer.

Dijito, the resident rabbit of our hostel.

On New Year's Eve Day, my friend and I took a run thru the city and experience all the views it had to offer. Wow, was it beautiful! The entire time we were there, it was on and off sprinkling rain and perfect temperatures. I'm definitely jealous of all the volunteers who live there, especially coming from the Segovian heat!

Lots of steep hills!

View from a dirt trail we stumbled upon.

Looking down into the city from the hill we climbed.

So steep!

At night, we went to a restaurant with some friends that we met at the hostel (one of which is from Colorado!) and counted down the New Year with them. Afterwards, we lit fireworks, sparklers and had some sparkling cider and a cigar to ring in 2013.

With our hostel friends.

Waiting till midnight!

Happy New Year!

Ringing in 2013 with a Nicaraguan cigar.

Nicaraguans have a tradition in which they burn "El Año Viejo". They create a cloth sculpture (like a life size pinata) and at midnight, they set it ablaze to burn all of the failures, regrets and anger of the past year, as well as welcoming new hopes and happiness for the new year to come. There were many "burning men" in the streets, and lots of fireworks, of course!

"El Año Viejo" burning in a street.

 It was a great way to welcome 2013 and I am looking forward to this year being one of the greatest!