



Friends! I'm alive! Many apologies for going MIA on my blog... much has been going on down here.
Argentina is feeling more and more "homey" to me every day. However, I still regularly find myself being surprised by learning new things about the culture, history, politics, language, etc.. Every day is different - and I love it.
Let me try to give a brief synopsis of the recent Argentine economic situation:Argentina endured a serious economic crisis in 2001 (among others) which stemmed from a huge amount of international debt, and an attempt to peg the Argentine peso to the US dollar (late 90's). Massive tax evasion and money laundering were rampant, and the unemployment rate was high. Because of a corrupt government and a feeling of impending doom, in 2001 people began withdrawing huge sums of money from their bank accounts, turning pesos into dollars and sending them abroad. Because of this, the government put a freeze on all bank accounts, only allowing small amounts of money to be withdrawn. Well... you can imagine the protests that ensued. Angry citizens crowded the streets and banged pots and pans, and property destruction was common - especially of American and European buildings. I've also talked to people who said that many ended up losing their money altogether, as the banks literally stole it from their accounts. Can you imagine?! I'm trying to picture the scene in the US if this happened. The economy continued to worsen, and in 2003 the unemployment rate was at nearly 25%.
The economy has gradually gotten better since then. However, Argentines clearly (and rightfully so) have HUGE mistrust towards the government and banks. I've heard that it's pretty common for people to stash their cash under their mattresses, and avoid banks altogether. They feel that nothing is secure, and are always on their toes for something to happen. There are also protests on a regular basis, for all sorts of reasons. Around Plaza de Mayo (the hub of the city and location of Argentina's "White House"), there's a protest literally every day. I was late to one class the other day, because there was a huge protest rally on the street I had to take, so I had to stand aside and wait for it to pass. Subway employees will often go on strike, as well, leading to thousands of commuters having to find alternate forms of transportation. It's a little hard for me to grasp having to deal with all of these things on a regular basis, because I know I won't be here forever. I view everything as an outsider, knowing I'm only here temporarily, and not as an Argentine, knowing that this is my country and my government. As one of my students put it, “I love Argentina, and am very proud of being from here. But be thankful that you don’t have to deal with our very complicated country for the rest of your life.”
I have been VERY busy with teaching lately. I now work for 2 different institutes, totaling about 25-30 hours per week between the two of them. I really enjoy it. Most of my students are pretty advanced, and are mostly just excited to be speaking to a native English speaker. So, a lot of my classes end up revolving around current events,US culture, traveling, Argentine politics, etc. I've found that going over news articles is beneficial, because they're able to work on vocabulary, pronunciation, reading comprehension- all while learning about a current issue/event in the news. I went to Naples for Thanksgiving (Explanation coming later), and picked up a few magazines in the airport on my way home: TIME, The Economist, and US Weekly (couldn't resist)- and man, these bad boys have proven to be quite the hit in my classes. They're jam-packed with great vocabulary, and give thorough portrayals of the different US and world issues going on right now (okay, maybe not US Weekly, but the others- yes). The best part about all of this? It's usually a lesson for me, too! Oftentimes I'll go over articles with my advanced students, and feel embarrassed about being slightly… well, lost... but, they'll usually understand what's going on, and explain it to me. Sometimes I feel like I should be paying them, and not the other way around :) I like to think of it as a mutually beneficial relationship: They get to practice speaking about and explaining issues in the news, in English, and I learn about them. Perfect! I'm fairly certain I've learned more about world politics and economics down here than I ever have in my life.
Another thing I like about teaching is that I walk A LOT. This is something that most people warned me about before starting, saying it's "exhausting" and "stressful". I don't really see it that way; Not only is it great exercise, but I see so much of the city that I wouldn't normally see. And if I have some time between classes, I'll pop into a cafe or lay in a park to people-watch or read. The only downside is that I usually arrive home with very, very sore (and dirty) feet.
I went to Iguazu Falls about a month ago, and it was absolutely incredible. For those who don’t know, these are waterfalls up on the border of northern Argentina and Brazil. They are actually competing as a candidate to be one of the New7Wonders of the World, and are currently at the top of the list. They consist of 275 waterfalls along 2 miles of the Iguazu River, and, at the highest point, they’re about 300 ft. high. This point is called the “Garganta del Diablo”, or “Devil’s Throat”. Reaching the Garganta was definitely the most impressive part of the falls, as the amount and force of water that falls here is truly breathtaking. I’ve also been to Victoria Falls (in Zimbabwe, and currently one of the 7 Wonders of the World), and I have to say that I was more impressed with Iguazu! It’s wider, so you can take many different pathways along the bottom and top of the falls to see different parts. You can also view the falls from both the Argentine and Brazilian sides, but I wasn’t able to see them from Brazil, thanks to a hefty entrance visa fee for Americans. I hear the Argentine side is more impressive, anyway. Overall, the trip was truly spectacular. Quite a trek to get there, though: 17 hours on a bus, each way! But the buses are very comfortable. They serve meals (complete with wine, beer, and champagne), show movies, and have comfy seats that recline 180 degrees.
A week before Thanksgiving, I was really bummed. I’d talked to my sister, who informed me that both she and my stepsister were going to visit my dad and stepmom in Naples for Turkey Day, and 18 other members of my family would be there, as well. If anyone knows my family, they can understand my sorrow… they flat-out rock. It’s also very rare to gather so many of them in one place, at one time- which made it that much more sad. They’re dispersed across California, Arizona, Colorado, NYC, Pennsylvania, Chicago, Connecticut, Tennessee, Florida, Hong Kong, and Argentina. I also hadn’t seen my dad and stepmom in 1 ½ years, and my stepsister in about 5 years. And so, I came up with a brilliant plan. I would ask my dad, as an early Christmas present, to fly me there for Thanksgiving week. Now, keep in mind, this was a week before I was hoping to go. Chances seemed pretty slim, to say the least. I spent a few days dreaming about my fabulous idea, going back and forth as to whether or not I wanted to even ask. It seemed too good to be plausible. I checked out flights, and to my surprise, they weren’t bad at all. My case was growing stronger. However, the strongest element in all of this was the fact that my dad, stepmom, stepsister, sister, and I had not been together (all of us, at one time) in about 5 years. So, I called my dad. He asked how much flights were, and I figured that was the end of it. “I’m finding some roundtrips for around $900…” (heavy perspiration ensued) A quick 3 seconds passed, and he replied, “Well, I think we can swing that.” Words cannot explain my excitement upon hearing this. He told me to look for the cheapest flight and call him later that night. We hung up, and I proceeded to scream, leap up, and sprint down the long hallway of our apartment several times. It was truly a dream come true. Needless to say, that week before I left felt like a year. I spent a week in Naples, and had an unbelievable time with my family. It was very, very strange being back in the States after 4 months. Just like every other time I returned to the US from being abroad, the first thing I noticed was all the fat people. Although, in all fairness to my beloved fast food nation, Argentina has NO fat people. I'm talkin' none. The women have huge amounts of pressure to be thin, for some reason, so it's extremely rare to see overweight people. So, I must say that it was quite a relief to be walking amongst good ole' fatties again. It also felt strange to be speaking only English again. I've gotten so accustomed to asking for/saying everything in Spanish, so it was rather nice to be speaking completely naturally in my mother tongue. Next: the cars. The US has an unnecessary amount of oversized cars. Everything else I noticed had more to do with the fact that I came from a third-world country and a massive, bustling city of 13 million people, to one of the most luxurious beach destinations in the US. Basically, I felt incredibly spoiled all week. On the first night, I laid down in the guest room's Tempurpedic, king-sized bed, and moaned and groaned for about 10 minutes out of complete and utter bliss. I've gotten so used to my 6-inch-thick single mattress from 1970. I slept better that first night than I have in months. And the toilet paper! I have a renewed love for Charmin Ultra Soft. The TP we have in BA resembles something like sand paper, so I ended up stealing a roll from my dad's and bringing it back with me. My bathroom trips improved tenfold.
About 6 weeks ago, we went to a football (soccer) match between the two teams that constitute the biggest rivalry in Argentina, and arguably South America: River Plate and Boca Juniors. It was IN. SANE. It put American football games to shame. For 2 hours, the entire stadium was standing and chanting fight songs. It was at River Plate's stadium, which is supposedly MUCH tamer than Boca Juniors'. The teams are comparable to the Cubs/White Sox, in that one stadium (River Plate) is in a very nice neighborhood in the north, while the other's (Boca) is in a not-so-nice neighborhood in the south. Boca's fans only took up a small section in the stadium, but they were ridiculously loud! Apparently, when the game's played at Boca, the entire stadium shakes throughout. Anyways, when the game was finished (it ended in a tie), everyone seated in the River Plate fan section had to wait about an hour in order for Boca's fans to safely leave the stadium and head home, with no heckling, fighting, or killing. We were also advised before the game not to wear any jewelry, open-toed shoes, or Boca colors (we sat in River's fan section). It's a bitter rivalry, to say the least.
In 10 days, I'm going back to Kentucky for 3 weeks. Excited is an understatement! I haven't seen my mom, best friends, cat, and dogs in over 5 months. It feels like much longer. I have no plans at all while home, other than to spend as much time as possible with everyone. The only thing I have planned is a weekend trip to Chicago on January 7th, thanks to my wonderful Chi-town friends. They all chipped in and bought me a plane ticket! I won't have a car while home, so I suggested they all come down to Louisville for a visit. But we concluded that it made more sense (and was cheaper) for me to go up there, instead. And, since I'm broke as a joke (thanks to earning my wages in pesos), they decided to split the cost and buy a ticket for me. What a fabulous Christmas present! I can't wait to see everyone back in the States. I'm flying back to Buenos Aires on January 13th, and then leaving for a trip to Patagonia 2 days later. This is the southernmost region of South America, and the closest anyone can be to Antarctica. We plan on backpacking/hostelling for about 3 weeks to a month. So many things to look forward to!
I've been trying to map out my next move after Argentina. Here's the plan: Move back to Kentucky in June/July, get a job somewhere, study and take the GRE, and apply to graduate schools. I'm looking at programs in International Education. Sounds broad, I know. Basically, it prepares you to design, implement, manage and evaluate international education programs in schools, colleges, foundations, multinational corporations, and public and private educational and cultural agencies. Still very broad, I know. Personally, I'd be interested in working with non-profits/NGOs to help them develop educational programs in developing countries. Another route under International Education is to work for study abroad and intercultural exchange programs at universities and private companies, which also sounds interesting to me. Right now, I'm looking at applying to NYU, Columbia, Boston University, GWU, and a few others. I'd love to be in NYC, as the internship/networking opportunities are boundless. I've always dreamed of living in the Big Apple, too. Many of my students have traveled to NYC, and describe it as "magical." I agree.
Apologies, again, for neglecting my blog. Won't happen again! I've been quite the busy bee down here. Argentina is, indeed, treating me quite well. It's an experience that's giving me even more than I bargained for, while allowing me to develop both criticism and appreciation for my own country. Margaret Mead sums it up well:
"As the traveler who has once been from home is wiser than he who has never left his own doorstep, so a knowledge of one other culture should sharpen our ability to scrutinize more steadily, to appreciate more lovingly, our own."
Besos from Buenos Aires!










Beautifully written, Caroline. It made me miss Buenos Aires, you, traveling in general. Most of all, it just made me proud of what an extraordinary human being you are. Well done!
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