Saturday, June 16, 2012

Two Weeks Worth of Exploring


To be fair, I knew I wouldn’t keep this very up to date! So, fair warning, this is going to be a super long post.

The day after we got back from Valparaíso/Viña (round 1), a law professor from the local university took us around three different neighborhoods in Santiago, one lower middle class, one middle class, and one extremely upper class. It was really interesting; outside of the tour I really doubt that we would’ve seen the not-beautiful/downtown side of Santiago. Barrio Yungay is the lower middle class neighborhood and Lo Curo is the upper class neighborhood and we went directly from Yungay to Lo Curo…the difference was unbelieveable. 

Yungay

Not a super clear pictures, but those are houses in Lo Curo. 
Lo Curo was so shocking and honestly a little bit disgusting. We’ve been told in class that the upper class in Chile is made up of like 15 families and from seeing Lo Curo it’s easy to see why there is such an incredible gap between the upper and lower classes here. The entire neighborhood is full of gated communities. I think the part that really got to me was the separation between Lo Curo and the rest of Santiago. Everyone who lives in Lo Curo has a car, so they don’t take public transit like the rest of Santiago, and the entire neighborhood is situated up on the hills.

The longer I’m here and the more we learn and see of the health care system and the differences between private and public care, the more evident it is the vast effect the Pinochet dictatorship had on this country. The gap between poor and rich is big here, that’s true, but it’s big in other places too. What sets Chile apart, at least in my mind, is the way this gap has become normalized. The classism here is just another part of life, people, including our teachers, acknowledge that Chileans have class biases, and the openness of it all seems to make it okay. Honestly, Chile really is better off than most of the rest of South America in more ways than one, and I’ve been surprised by so much of what I’ve seen here, so it makes sense that it’s a proud country. I just find myself getting frustrated because my time here is running out but I can see so much that I want to change…7 weeks is nothing.

"Sanhattan"
On Tuesday’s and Thursday’s, we only have an hour and a half of class at the IES center (as opposed to Monday’s/Wednesday’s when we have hours upon hours of seminar at the university), so we all usually try to do some kind of Santiago exploration. Last Tuesday, a big group of us went to Cerro San Cristobal, which is the 2nd highest point in the city with a beautiful statue of the Virgin Mary at the tippy top. You can see the statue from almost any part of Santiago, so we were all excited to go and see it up close. There’s a funicular, which is like a cable car elevator for hills that runs both up and down the hill. The walk up the mountain is supposed to be gorgeous, so we decided to walk up the hill and take the funicular on our way down. And then I almost died. The hill was SO steep and the smog in Santiago makes it hard to walk at all, much less walk on a surprisingly warm day up a really steep hill for over an hour. Maddie and I fell way far behind the rest of the group and we took at least 15 breaks…a family with a baby in a stroller passed us. It was a really sad display.

Maddie, during the happier times
Slowly dying
 As difficult as the walk was, the scenery on the way up was beautiful and the view from the top of the hill was absolutely incredible. You can see the entire city of Santiago and the mountain range that surrounds it. There’re a couple churches at the summit, one under the statue of La Virgen and one off to the side. My favorite part was this area in between the churches where people could light and leave candelabra’s and thank you’s to La Virgen. It was gorgeous. Well worth our almost-death.

La Virgen
Church under La Virgen
Wall of thank you's and candelabra's
After class on Thursday, I spent all my money. Maddie’s madre anfitriona told her about a really authentic, Chilean marketplace in Los Dominicos, which is the last metro stop on the line that I take to and from class everyday. Everything there was so gorgeous, and I was able to take care of most of my souvenir purchases for friends and family. I also bought a lot for myself because I have no self-control when it comes to authentic little pottery and leather bookmarks. The market is outdoors and since it gets dark early, most shops at Los Dominicos close around 6, which gave us only 2ish hours there. So we know we’re going back, especially since it’s SO close. Honestly, I say now that I don’t need to buy anything else but I know that as soon as I’m back there I’ll want everything all over again.
Entrance to Los Dominicos



On Friday after class we went to downtown Santiago to look at some historical stuff, which is exactly what my nerdiness needed on a Friday afternoon. We saw the presidential palace, the original city plan in the plaza, and the old Congress building (there was a Congress pre-Pinochet and once Pinochet disbanded Congress, the building stopped being used. It’s now used as offices.). And then Friday night Becki, Steph, Claire, Maddie, and I left on a bus to spend the weekend in Valparaíso (round 2)!

Group in El Centro
Ex-Congreso 
La Moneda: Presidential Palace!
We stayed in a hostel called Casa Verde Límon, and it was exactly what I expected the first hostel I stayed in to look like, especially for a hippy dippy town like Valparaíso. There was a spiral staircase and a TRAPEZE in the common room. All five of us stayed in two adjacent rooms, one with a bunk bed and the other with a bunk bed plus another normal bed (which I took because bunk beds freak me out). It was SO much fun, it was nice to have people to talk to at night/not worry about waking up my madre anfitriona or the cat or Stanley. Although we kind of cheated all weekend and spoke a lot of English. Oops.

Casa Verde Limon
Stairway to our hostel...classic Valpararaíso

Our room! Plus Claire
We went for the weekend kind of without a plan, all we knew is that we wanted some more time to walk around Valparaíso leisurely and see some more of the graffiti and artsy little shops they have. In that regard, mission accomplished. We walked around ALL DAY Saturday up and down the hills in the town and we found a teeny marketplace that sold basically everything for under a dollar. The problem was a lot of what we were looking for were more Chile-specific than the stuff at this marketplace, which was mostly earrings and scarves, so we hopped on a bus to Viña to check out the marketplace along the shore next to the casino there. It was exactly what we were looking for, so many little things like bracelets, pendants, alpaca socks…you’re welcome, friends. The weekend was so much fun and I loved just being able to travel and discover new parts of a new city with new friends. Usually, new things scare me but here I love them! The weekend also solidified my goal to live in this Valparaíso for at least a year of my life.

Park right outside our hostel
Salvador Allende and I...best friends
Grupito!

One of those houses is my future home

Group in Viña after successful shopping
This past week was basically seminar hell, we were at Católica for so long almost every day I swear it felt like I lived there. We did finally get to tour a public and private hospital! My public health internship while I’m here is with MASIP, an organization that’s part of the public Hospital Sotero Del Rio that works with women at low obstetric risk to improve the conditions in hospitals for pregnant women pre-labor, during birth, and post-birth. I’m so excited to start working there Monday, but honestly the tour of Sotero Del Rio and the private hospital connected to Universidad Católica on the main campus kind of bummed me out. The private hospital was SO much nicer than the public hospital in every possible way. Every part of the private hospital looked new and clean, even though it hasn’t really been renovated recently. In contrast, the public hospital had one new building that looked completely different than the rest of the hospital…the differences were way more evident than we’d ever been told in class. I guess that makes sense since our seminar is taught by health care professionals who probably wouldn’t want to tell us just how different private and public facilities are as far as quality because that would basically be saying that those who can’t pay for private health care don’t get the same quality care as the people who can, which is a standard no one wants to admit to.

All in all, it was a successful couple of weeks!! I’ll try and be better about updates so I don’t have to try and remember what I did two weeks ago…still no promises!

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