Piedra Grande (October 15-26)
I left October 15th, along with the other environmental education (ee) folks, for a very small town in the state of Mexico called Piedra Grande for our almost 2-week practicum. One of my main focuses as an ee volunteer will be to work with folks in the communities surrounding my park on understanding the purpose of ecotecnias (green technology) and helping them get them into their communities. Some of the ecotecnias I helped build and took extensive notes about were a rain cistern, a more efficient wood-burning stove, solar (food) dehydrator, and a couple family gardens. I now have a pretty good understanding of what is needed to build these things - in the case of the cistern lots of mixing of cement, sand, gravel and water - and in a couple cases think that with a little help I could actually be in charge of the building process. So friends whenever you're ready for a large-scale, backyard food dehydrator, I am your woman.
Me inside the cistern watching the master at work |
Dia de Los Muertos (November 2)
Celebrating dia de los muertos or day of the dead in Mexico was both a beautiful and a slightly sad experience for me . It was beautiful in that it is a time set aside for families to not only remember their loved ones who are no longer with them, but to actually get together, clean and decorate their loved ones graves, and reminisce. Some of these gatherings were quite simple, while others included hiring large bands to play graveside. The sad part for me were the forgotten graves, the graves of people who's families lived far away or they themselves were no longer around. In fact, a group of us went to the cemetery to see what this was like and ended up cleaning one of those graves. While we definitely got lots of stares (most likely due to our obvious gringa-ness), someone at a nearby grave let us borrow their brush so we could really clean the grave. The other sad part for me is that I actually had someone to think about and mourn for because a wonderful woman - DEB TYMAN - who helped with my high school year group and went to the Presbyterian Church in Whiteville with my family, and who was just an all-around awesome lady passed away while I was in Piedra Grande. So as I laid those flower petals on this unknown grave all I could think about was Deb and her beautiful smile and how lucky I was to have known her.
I never realized that was what they did on Day of the Dead....Deb was an amazing person, she would be proud of you!
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