Sunday, December 18, 2011

Cuenca is getting ready for the holidays, part 2

Blog 2 of 2

As I continued walking, I saw these two in full costume:
 
Some of the street decorations
 There are many traditions here and I want to know the history, but haven't taken the time to read about them.  One is the "dressing" of baby Jesus.  There are numerous stores with all sizes of baby Jesus and the cloaks/dresses for them.  They are very ornate; I can't image the hours it takes to make them.  I understand there will be a huge parade on Dec. 24 where there will be a large number of these representations of baby Jesus. 

Cuenca is getting ready for the holidays


Blog 1 of 2:  I can't get this one organized as I would like, so to be continued in Blog 2.


I saw an advertisement for ballet; something that I hadn't experienced in Cuenca, so I went to the auditorium, paid my entrance fee and surprise, it was mostly very young children.  A fun experience and took me back to when my daughter was taking ballet lessons at about this age.

(These little ones were dressed as bells; sorry for the blurry picture)
Another cooking class with tasty food and a holiday drink of fresh blackberry juice:
 

Friday evening friends and had dinner and went to the Cuenca Symphony; an outstanding performance with a full string orchestra and a choir of young people who were very strong and wonderful singers -- another (wow) free performance.   
 
Saturday was the First Annual Jingle Bell Trot (previously a Turkey Trot had been organized).  We each donated $3 to a school and walked/ran the two miles to a building that was purchased and restored by the University of Cuenca.  The bottom floors and an outdoor patio are a bar and cafe.  The upper floors are offices for the professors.  The University of Cuenca is across the river.



Participants of the Jingle Bell Trot on patio enjoying coffee and a pastry

Sunday, December 11, 2011

Cooking classes with excursions

Sunday morning and I'm curing the clay pot that I bought at the Rotary Market (for $4).  I took two cooking classes last week--first one on Thurs, second on Sat. and I learned a lot. One of which was about the local clay pots.  The meal that the instructor fixed was pork prepared in the clay pot on the top of the stove.  I said I was interested in buying a pot; she told me where to find it, approximately how much to pay and how to cure it.  The process:  put the (empty) pot over the flame for a short time first, then fill pot with water, bring to boil, boil for 30 minutes, empty and then put milk in the pot, bring to boil for short time.

We walked to the indigenous market near where I live (and have shopped) on Tues. and she showed me her favorite vendors.  I asked her if she, as an Ecuadorian, has to bargain.  She said she felt the prices that they say to her are fair, but she always asks for "yappa" (not sure how to spell), which means the vendor gives her a little something extra--a couple of potatoes, an extra onion, etc.  We prepared pork in one clay pot, boiled potatoes in another, and also prepared the favorite Ecuadorian salad of onions, tomatoes, and cilantro + favorite salsa of hot (aji--hotter than jalapenos) peppers, tomatoes, onions, cilantro and limes.  When the potatoes were soft, we mashed them in a wooden bowl with wooden pestle and added fresh cheese (another Ecuadorian favorite--the processed cheese is only found in the supermarkets and is very expensive).  Then we made potato patties and grilled them in a skillet with achiote oil.  Achiote is a red seed (translates to annatto in English, but I am not familiar with annatto) that is added to oil.  Everything was yummy.
     On Saturday--the largest market day, the instructor drove her car to the gigantic market, El Arenal, where the surrounding villagers bring their fresh produce to sell.  We shopped for our food for lunch and she also bought items for her family for the week.  First we went to the fish market to buy fresh tuna--we were preparing fish soup.  Then we went to the section for fruits and vegetables--we bought onions, tomatoes & peppers. The starchy vegetable we used for the soup was yuca--the root of a small tree.  
Yuca

We also bought green plantains (not shown) to cook in sunflower seed oil (much like potato chips), but there were more bananas than I had ever seen in one place -- Ecuadors #1 export.
 
I bought the maracuya fruit (ten for $1) to make fresh juice.  The maracuya is cut in half, the inside seeds and pulp are put in a blender, add a little brown sugar; then, strain the seeds out and it is a delicious--and the aroma is wonderful--juice. 

Sunday, December 4, 2011

It's December! and it's warm (sometimes) . . .


     O.K.  I've poured myself a glass of delicious Argentinian wine (it's 5:01 here) and I'm going to try to post a new blog (again).  I worked on it yesterday for about an hour, then it disappeared, even though I had saved on a regular basis.  I just wish I knew what I am doing wrong!
     The weather is unpredictable -- just like everywhere, but Cuenca seems to be enjoying more warm, sunny days (at least partially-sunny days).  My life continues to be sunny--filled with positive people; also musical, artsy and colorful--more beautiful flowers and butterflies.
     A friend and I went to another free classical concert.  This time at the Old Cathedral--constructed in 1567 and it has been (mostly) restored.  The orchestra was composed of university students, with a young man from the city of Loja who was the "solista" (shown below).  They entertained us with Beethoven, Dittersdorf and Bizet.  Thoroughly enjoyable evening.


I have new additions to my living room--butterflies!  Now I have the holiday manger scene and butterflies for the So.American summer season.  I walked into a small ceramic store last week; the owner began a conversation in Spanish:  "Are you from the U.S.?"  "Si, poco Espanol" I replied.  She spoke slowly to me in Spanish--which I really appreciated!  She inquired, "living solo?"  When I said "Si", she said she would be my amiga and if there was anything I needed to let her know.  I have heard this response a couple of times and it warms my heart to know that the women are concerned about me and are offering their assistance.  Of course, I had to buy the butterflies that I was admiring!


Saturday was filled with art, new friends and good food.  An art tour was organized by an Ecuadorian woman who studied English (and art) in Alabama. There were 13 of us who visited three artists and had lunch at California Kitchen. The first artist was Jorge Erazo who mixes acrylic and oils with ceramics to make his unique creations. He models the clay and incorporates it as part of his paintings. His artwork is characterized by the mixed techniques, the bright colors, and the natural shapes.
Artist on the left, his assistant in the middle, and the woman who organized the tour.


The second artist works in glass.  Verónica Amoroso works at her home/workshop located about 20 min. outside of Cuenca in the small town of Chuallabamba. She designs the pieces and processes the glass, decorating it and making useful as well as beautiful. Some of the paints and parts of the process are her own inventions. Verónica is a self-taught artisan recognized for her creativity and originality.
This is her home
These were all the people (mostly expats) on the tour on Veronica's patio
The glass butterfly double bud vase that I couldn't resist.  A trip to the flower market on Sunday added the beautiful roses.
Artist and one of his vibrant watercolors
The third (young) artist, Tomás Galindo Pazán, is a water colorist and is one of the most enthusiastic young people who I have ever met.  He started painting/taking lessons from a world-renown artist at the age of 4 and continued for the next 13 years.  He has just completed a degree in architecture and wants to have a career in sustainable architecture.  I sure hope he still takes time to paint. 
Tomas explains he is incorporating architectural aspects; i.e. in the pineapple, now in his paintings.
Me, surrounded by beauty, and happy that I'm retired and enjoying this inspiring city.