Monday, May 26, 2008

Casco Viejo and San Blas

Steve came to visit me in Panama this weekend and it was so great to get to share my Panama-life with someone else. On Saturday we walked around Casco Viejo, a partially run-down but increasingly high-end, group of colonial buildings on the west side of Panama city. Here is an old building that was completely gutted with no roof - which I thought was rather liberating... Steve and I in Independence Plaza. Most of the couples and families strolling around in this area on Saturday afternoon are locals and there was a concert in this square later in the night complete with bongo drums and dancing women and a Aztec beer garden.
Right on the ocean, is this former house / pool / mansion complex that has been abandoned for a long time: there is a tree growing out of the chimney and its ocean-facing courtyard and pool area are now a hang-out for scateboarders....looked like fun
The atmosphere is extremely relaxed and I was so glad to walk around for a change instead of shuttling directly between work, hotel, and restaurants. Later that night, Steve and I checked out Calle Uruguay - a hot-spot in Panama City for restaurants, bars, and nightclubs. there were a few places with huge crowds that spilled into the streets until it started raining heavily.
All in all, our luck with the weather was amazing, given that the rainy season has begun. We took a 6am flight from Albrook Airport to El Porvenir in the San Blas Archipeligo (a native reserve for the Kuna people - one of Panama's indidenous tribes) and arrived around 6:30am. There was a guy from the hotel we were interested in waiting when we stepped off the plane so we hopped in the long, green, wooden boat and moved past several densely-populated islands before arriving.
The smallest inhabited islands are the size of a basketball court. Some islands aren't inhabited at all and the ones that are, are usually packed to the gills with local Kuna inhabitants. The lifestyle that the Kuna people have been able to preserve is relaxed and tidy. The houses are made almost entirely from coconut trees and the children help parents with daily tasks of fishing, cooking, and cleaning but mostly do a lot of playing around the islands.
Here is a picture of me in one of the hammocks outside our room.
Here is a compelling image of one of the many outhouses placed right off the shore - the guide book recommended against swimming near the inhabited islands....
However, there are a bunch of uninhabited islands that our "hotel"'s host took us to. Walking around this island takes about 5-10 minutes, but the water is perfect and the shade of the palm trees on the beach is quite refreshing. We were a little concerned when our boat-guy left while we were sleeping without saying anything, but he left one of the little boys who had hitched a ride to the island with us and he was always nearby lining up some seashells or sleeping against the sloping trunk of a coconut tree so we were pretty cure he'd come back for us.
not bad...
After much lying in the hammocks reading, and then once the sun when down and the generator came on, looking at the incredibly bright stars, it was time to go to bed.

We woke at 5:30am to heavily pouring rain, but by 6am it was getting light and clearing up and we hopped back into the green boat for the 10 min ride back to the "airport" island. Here comes the plane!
The whole 'airport-process' consisted of writing our names on a list and then waiting in a grass field outside for the plane to arrive. It was a full flight and it was pretty funny to see that even with the runway stretching the length of the island we bearly lifted off before we ran out of land...hahaha.

Tribute to West Philly.

I went on a bike ride after it rained last Sunday. I stopped and took pictures in a garden on Cedar street between 47th and 50th.

Sunday, May 18, 2008

updating you fine people: short and sweet style

one of several weekend outings: Cat goes to Phillies game with work people and sees one guy hit 3 home runs.
The apartment run-down
"bedroom" - very nice.... (with accent, of course)
kitchen: woooOOOOO, hanging pots!
"living room": lots of potential

A hair cut, a dress, and a prison

Look, the cat got a hair cut! and a new orange dress! - you'll have to imagine the dress - it has birds on it.Then she wore the new haircut and the dress to a prison (not really, but maybe on the inside).
The prison is one of the oldest modern prison in the country and was the first to promote the idea that people are inherently good and therefore needed solitary time to reflect and repent.
The picture below is dedicated to my talented younger sister.
Eastern State Penetentiary, has gone for the "Xtreme-Antique" look, and although it is pretty impressive, I don't think "Xtreme-Antiquing" will be added to the Olymics. (This comment didn't really make it to becoming an actual joke, but I am okay with that).
This wonderful mishmash happened naturally when the roof caved it - take that, artists-who-use-exculusively-found-objects.

Wednesday, May 7, 2008

Weekend wonder-world!

Monbon is visting!!! Let the angels sing, the forest elves do they little jig, and the insects hold hands on green leaves in little cirlces of 6 to 8 and make up songs.Monbon helps me build my room and laugh on the floor.
She helps me buy large mirrors and then carry huge boxes containing mirrors 8-10 blocks home, resulting in very sore forearms.
She helps me run 10 miles in my first Philly road race.

...and then meet up for the running gang from work. Yay, beautful sunny days, and healthy community-building!

I miss having my close friends around me all the time...Lets get busy Philly.

Helicopters...like a car but louder and higher

I have never been so giddy about a meeting for work, so I recommend we take more helicopters to meetings. Here I am with my teammate waiting near a helicopter pad in Panama City at 8am.My hands were really dirty after doing handstands in my suit while we were waiting...
so I had to wait until I was able to wash my hands before I was able to eat the snack that I brought for the helicopter ride back...my teammates are getting used to the 5-6 food breaks / day...but I don't think they comprehend why yet
Cat in helicopter gear above Panama.