I arrived in Mérida late Saturday night and was met at the
airport by my host mom, “Mama Bojo.” I am staying with the Bojorquez Molina family. Mama Bojo and her husband Roberto are just
a few years older than my own parents (so young!), and their children have all
finished school, started families, and spread out across the globe: Mexico, the
U.S, Spain. Roberto owns a local Italian restaurant, Restaurante Bernardi (I’m
told we will eat there sometime later this week!).
Since I was pretty tired from my long day of traveling,
Mama Bojo gave me a very quick tour of the house before showing me my room and
letting me get some sleep. My family has una
casa abierta – an “open house” – with a sort of interior courtyard and many
large windows that open to el aire fresco.
My room is pretty wonderful...take a look!
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| View from my little balcony! The 2 o'clock rainclouds are gathering -- it's the rainy season here (la época de lluvia). |
Sunday was a long day of orientation activities. At nine in
the morning, Mama Bojo drove me to IFSA-Butler’s Mérida office (just a 15
minute walk from my house) where I met up with all of the other students to
review information about health, safety, and academic expectations during our
time in Mexico. We took a break at 1 pm to go home for lunch; I ate with
one of Mama Bojo's neighbors, Silvia, who is also hosting a student. My favorite
part of the meal was the horchata, a
sweet, iced drink made from rice, almonds, and tigernuts – the perfect way to
cool off during the hottest part of the day!
After a little siesta,
we headed back to la oficina at 4 for
even more orientation. This segment focused on host family relationships, and
was actually pretty entertaining. Basically, we listened to two hours of
anecdotes about what NOT to do as a guest. I figure as long as I don't come home intoxicated at 3 am, make myself three PB&Js, leave the food out and the front door wide open, pass out on the couch, and let a stray cat wander in and track peanut butter paw prints all over my family's pristine sofas, I'll be OK. (Yes, that actually happened once and no, the family never hosted again.)
Today I woke up early to go for a short run before the day’s
activities began. Mérida has TONS of parks – literally every five blocks or so
– and it was so nice to enjoy the outdoors before the heat set in. At 8am our
group headed downtown to get our bus transportation cards and our IDs for la
Universidad Autónoma de Yucantán (UADY). At 10am we went on a guided
bus tour of historic downtown Mérida. I’ve already written too much, so I’ll
just let the pictures do the talking:
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| La casa de Montejo (the founder/conqueror of Mérida) |
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The largest avenue - Paseo Montejo - is lined with mansions of various architectural styles: French, Moorish, Spanish colonial.
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| Some of the mansions have been converted into museums... |
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| ...but this one is still a private home! |
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| Franciscan church |
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| Fountain in the "New Maya" style |
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| We stopped to visit this building -- it houses some type of Catholic religious order...not nuns...and the women don't actually live there...this was at the end of the tour and my brain was getting tired... |
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| Chapel |
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| And under the garden of this building... |
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| ...is a cenote, a underground pool of fresh, crystal clear water. Mayan priests would bathe here. |
How about we wrap this post up! After the tour we all returned to our homes for lunch (Mama Bojo made incredible
mole, served with corn tortillas, rice, and beans) and rest. We met back at
la oficina at 4 pm to take our language placement test (blegh). Classes start tomorrow at 8 am, so I'm off to bed! Now that you're all up to speed, I'll try to keep my future posts shorter and more focused ;) ¡
Hasta luego!
I like the pink casa!
ReplyDeleteSounds amazing! Can you learn the mole recipe?
Hopefully I'll be coming home with a whole book of my host mom's recipes! We had puerco con frijoles today and it was incredible!
DeleteI love your post . Not too long at all . Enjoy!
ReplyDeleteAunt Sue
Thanks, Aunt Sue!
DeleteMuy bueno! Sé que decir no beber el agua, pero hay otras cosas divertidas para beber. Sin embargo, mi santo sobrina es probablemente no va a hacer nada muy gamberro.
ReplyDeleteMe siento muy orgulloso de ustedes, pero su abuela tiene miedo está en gran peligro en ese país. Le voy a decir que creció con dos muy salvaje y peligroso hermanos y están muy bien preparados.
ReplyDeleteGracias, Uncle Richie! Sí, tranquilice a mi abuela que me siento muy segura aquí en Mérida. ¡Soy una chica que sabe cuidarse!
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