Friday at the Fair

Friday was exceptional.  In the morning we had a “fair.”  The students dreamed up games that required English for participation and prizes.

    Games included twister, bingo, spin the dial, kick the ball into the goal, break the water balloon over someone’s head and climb the wall.  That’s Philip Stewart again, getting splashed, and yours truly on the climbing wall. 

Thursday, March 27

Thursday afternoon we met up with a class who performed a very old legend of SLP involving witchcraft, executioners, ladies of the night and the police.  They dressed accordingly.  Two of the participants met us in the cafeteria to direct us to the auditorium.  When they walked in we were a bit tongue tied (not knowing they were part of an act which we were about to see).  Here was someone “in drag”, if you will, accompanied by another quite handsome guy who looked like a model from Esquire.  Of course Philip again had to clown and hold the “woman”’s hand outside while I laughed so hard I could hardly take the picture.

Wednesday, March 26

   Wednesday morning we toured the GM factory of San Luis, the technology for which will be described later.  Sorry, GM did not allow photos during our tour of the assembly plant.

Following this we were treated to lunch, power point presentation and music by Jessica Ortiz from the suburb of Soledad – which is technically our Sister City.  The restaurant was genuine Huasteca, the eastern region of the state.  

 

 

 

 

 The students love to talk about Huasteca because it’s just a few hours away and offers tropical climate & vegetation, waterfalls and a chance to swim.  Many Europeans go there for vacations and more Americans too.  (Nice to know some Americans go somewhere other than the Yucatan from cruise ships!)

  Here is a picture of a Huastecan woman in her brilliantly colored dress.  Also a picture of a gate at a private home which we thought was stunning.

 

 

Lunch was delicious and good fun.  We also have with us Karen Stamm who was born in Canada and an accountant by trade, as well as Sandy Moulton who was taking a second trip to SLP and Ann Honeycutt who heads up Sister Cities.  Ann is the main link to the suburb of Soledad and is a link to the programs which involve exchange of firemen, fountains and fire trucks between Soledad/SLP and Alamance County. 

 

 

 

 

And the reason why the “Bomberos” provided our transportation in their bright red pickup and SUV.

 

 

 

Monday and Tuesday

Monday and Tuesday we were hard at work and play with the students of UT - Universidad Technologica.  Our class activities are similar to past visits, listening to their presentations and informally speaking with them in a kind of question/answer format.  They are incredibly sweet and enthusiastic.  We leave with hugs and candy and say tequila” to their cameras.

.  We’ve enjoyed some charming little restaurants along the hotel street, and there is some nice red wine “vino tinto” from Baja California.   Amazing still is that although we are clearly gringos and there’s little tourism here, people don’t stare at us. 

Sunday, March 23, 2014

Sunday brings a bit of shopping and touring in the central historic district with Jim and Jane Romer.  Then interaction with a family of indigenous people, called Huicholes, originally from Jalisco.  Here’s the little guy and his” abuelita”.  National Geographic?

Later in the evening the Romers and we visited and dined with Alejandra de Lira and her family.  Ale is a teacher at the two universities in SLP and has also visited in Burlington.  Her sons are successful in school and very sweet.  Raul at 18 speaks great English – far better than our Spanish.

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 



March 22, 2014 Our Arrival in SLP

Our very special friend, Hector, picked us up at the airport and drove us to the hotel driving Claudia's new Mercedes SUV.  Wow what a ride.  Next thing you know we are being picked up by Alejandra to go to the local rodeo.  The action picked up fast.  The somewhat underweight bull was pretty quick
and managed to knock over several of the bull fighters.  I do not call them toreadors because this was not your regular blood-letting battle.  This was more an exercise in wearing each other out without deliberate injuries to the bull. 

 


 




Araceli, Ed and Eddie enjoy the show


The bull-sitters competition was really strange.  The sitters had to stay in the chairs until the bull came to knock them over.  Last one sitting wins.  It hurts my bones just to think about it.





Getting Ready Again

Getting Ready for another trip soon.

 

Lyn