Monday, May 21, 2012

Hiking to Mt. Carmel Waterfall


Today started off with a first-time experience today, hiking to a waterfall. In the morning we had our favorite bus driver, John, pick us up at the Inn and we met Urias at the beginning of the hike to Mt. Carmel Falls. It was only about a ten minute hike through the rainforest before we got our first glimpse at the beautiful falls. Half of the group decided to hike up a very steep part to get to the top, but the rest of us didn’t waste any time going right to the waterfall itself since it was so hot out. Once we made our way over the slippery rocks, we reached the part underneath the falls where we could sit and enjoy the stream of water comfortably. We sat there for awhile and I just breathed in and enjoyed the beauty of nature. Grenada is such a spectacularly gorgeous island, and it felt so real to come to a spot where few tourists would ever think to visit. We haven’t even gotten close to the touristy area of the island yet (we will on Wednesday when we go to St. George). I think we’ve all come to appreciate city life because it has been a bit of an adjustment to live here in the countryside. The nearest market is quite the hike and there really isn’t anything within walking distance for us to do nearby.

After we enjoyed the waterfall for awhile, we hiked back up to the van and got driven back. A few hours later we did have to meet back for class. Today we discussed rapport, which is an interesting topic because it’s something that is completely intangible sometimes. It’s not always an easy formula to develop rapport with our potential interviewees and sometimes they expect us to pay them when we don’t have money to. We haven’t encountered any problems just yet but next once we get to St. George we will be in full research mode. Some of these issues may really affect us and our research.

After class we got picked up again and traveled to a village past Tivoli to see a Shortknee performance. Once we had seen the JabJab performance, I was expecting another similar show where it would be in the community and unofficial, and my assumptions were not off point. We drove again to the middle of a local village and were dropped off in an area that seemed to be in the middle of nowhere. Everyone in the nearby houses, including all the children, were waiting for us, and we watched as a small clan of one Shortknee group performed on the street. We were told that the Shortknee performers come out during Carnivale, clad in bright outfits with long poofy sleeves and pants that fall right below the knee (hence the name). They often sang songs that would have something to do with current events or their African heritage. One of the first they sang dealt with the current unhappiness with the prime minister. We witnessed that ourselves when we walked into town yesterday and saw a protest. Many people are unhappy with the current prime minister, and the Shortknee took it upon themselves to make a song to address those feelings of resentment. They were a really interesting group with a lot of energy.

Once the Shortknee performance ended we came back and had some time for ourselves. Manni, Drew, and I decided to go down to town to get some dinner (I am getting quite bored of the ramen and soup that I brought from home). As we were walking down we decided to try to switch things up and try out somewhere different. We found a little Chinese food place which looked pretty decent, so we just went for it. Luckily the food was absolutely amazing. It was also the first time we have encountered Asians in the Caribbean. We got a kick out of the fact that we were at a Chinese restaurant in the Caribbean as Americans. It was a pretty funny situation. But we had a great, delicious meal with food none of us have eaten in awhile. On our way back we even felt ambitious enough to stop for ice cream at another place, which wasn’t as successful because the chocolate I ate tasted very strange. But we strolled back saying “goodnight” to everyone we saw. It’s been weird getting used to saying hello to everyone you pass on the street, but maybe even weirder is the fact that people here say “goodnight” in the same way that we would say “good evening.” Small culture things that I’m started to become accustomed to.


On that note, “goodnight” everyone and thanks for reading J

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