Sunday, February 24, 2013

Dia de mujers Paraguaya!


         Today is the day of Paraguayan women. In celebration of the ¨holiday¨ we did the usual Sunday family lunch with a few twists. 


As usual we all gathered around two in the afternoon to eat and talk. Today it was at the house of my family. Before we ate as custom we gather in a circle, drink Terere and talk. However, to women kicked the men out of the group so we were separated by gender, and in my family there are a lot more women than men so it was quite disproportional. 

group of most of the women (aunts, cousins) 

group of men of the family...

Before eating we all munch on churriso and mandioca (it is similar to potatos but dryer and is stringy). We have to do this because they always start cooking way to late and everyone gets hungry, it is the forever appetizer.



this is the churriso, mandioca and churriso with blood (the dark meat i hate it!) we use one fork and pass it around and everyone eats from the same fork or even just use your hands. Considering today was a holiday we used a fork. haha :)


along with churriso my aunt Norma (left in dark shirt) made TONS of margaritas for the women and the taught my host mom how to make them.
the glass the chose to serve it in... made everyone look like they should be regulars at AAA

my cousin Carlitos got stuck on cooking duty for everyone
LUNCH! This is the normal sunday lunch, no different considering it was a special day... ALL MEAT...

All and all it was a pretty successful Dia de mujers Paraguaya. It is great to see how family here can week after week gather for hours and still have a fantastic time. Sitting at the table for over three hours and there was not a section of five minutes that went by without everyone laughing. I wish that people from United States could realize the importance of family. If they even had a fraction of appreciation of family that the Paraguayans have I think the people of United States would be a lot happier, less insane and genuinely better people.

Friday, February 22, 2013

College stuff

I spent all morning writing this so i decided instead of writing more i would just share this with you all also if anyone ever has comments just add them (simply hit comment and put your email into the gmail log in) or feel free to email me at: kayemilewski@live.com i would love to hear thoughts, edits or opinions on anyone of my blogs, Thanks for reading!:


 Option #5:  A range of academic interests, personal perspectives, and life experiences adds much to the educational mix. Given your personal background, describe an experience that illustrates what you would bring to the diversity in a college community, or an encounter that demonstrated the importance of diversity to you.

           Diversity is imperative to societal success; I have seen personally what happens to a society that is not diverse. Paraguay does not embrace other cultures in women’s rights, environmental issues, or individual preferences. Even in the smallest aspects Paraguayans rejects cultural differences. In United States, by embracing the ideas of everyone, a society can move forward.
         Though I have always been mentally different than the average person, from my opinions, vegetarian life style and personal hardships, back in the United States I fit in pretty well physically; I am an average girl, blonde hair, average height, with a natural tanned complexion. After spending three years of my life at Denver East High school, one of the most culturally diverse high schools in Colorado, I decided that I wanted to learn a language and see the world. I enrolled in Denver Online High School and made one of the biggest, best and most challenging decisions of my life so far, to go abroad with AFS Intercultural Programs to Paraguay.
That is where I sit today, in Paraguay, in the one hundred and twenty degree heat.  Coming from Denver and being a regular at Keystone and Breckenridge ski resorts, an all American girl, not quite fluent in Spanish, and definitely not fluent in the second language Guarani, let’s just say I do not quite fit in. I have never missed diversity quite so much in my life. Here in Paraguay, the people, for the most part are physically all the same: black hair, brown eyes and average height. Generally when there is someone that looks different, it is due to cosmetic alteration or to being a person from Peace Corps, AFS, or a Mormon organization. With looks aside, the average person in Paraguay has the same thoughts and opinions on many things.
            Paraguayans do not value the preferences of others´ opinions and tastes regarding food. For instance, if I dislike a food it is because I hate their culture not because I do not enjoy the food. My host father told me that it is a matter of choice if I like the food because it is completely mental. He expressed that I am rejecting Paraguayan culture by simply not enjoying tomatoes. In the United States, I was a vegetarian. However, when I decided to move to Paraguay I did a lot of research and learned that meat was a huge part of their diet. Therefore, I decided to give up my beliefs for a year to better embrace the culture of Paraguay.
           Being a woman here is hard, because when it comes to women, the beliefs are that they belong in lower level jobs, or in the house, and are to be seen and not heard.  When it comes to education, the men believe the issues that are present are because there are too many women that are teachers. When the women are asked about their opinions, they are too scared to voice their own opinions around the males. Though life here as a women is very difficult, it is astounding how tightly knitted the families are, because the women spend a great deal of time in their homes and they devote themselves primarily to their families. I embrace their value of the closeness of the families.
        One of the largest issues in Paraguay at the moment is that Lake YpacaraĆ­ has turned a repulsive murky green color because of the trash and phosphate dumping. To the Paraguayans, this is a governmental issue and not a personal one. Because the government has not created regulations on dumping, the people do not think that it is their responsibility. Therefore, they keep on dumping. The government is attempting to solve these issues with the environment by banning certain chemical concentrations, but it will take a lot of time given the attitudes of the people.
         Over the past seven months I have come to love this country, yet I am giddy to go home in four months. I am looking forward to seeing my family, friends, starting college and having a variety of perspectives due to the diversity of people in the United States. It becomes exhausting, while living in Paraguay, to have my opinions put aside by the reasoning that either: I am a woman, therefore my opinion is irrelevant, and I have no idea what I am talking about, or because I am from the United States, so I must not respect any other cultures, therefore, my opinions are not valid. It will be refreshing to be back in United States where the values of women are embraced.  
            By comparing my hometown, Denver, Colorado, to Paraguay, I see how diversity affects people and their surroundings. In Colorado, people do not commonly reject new knowledge. Also, people collaborate to design buildings and memorials, which then become more than just a buildings or places, they become art. When people from diverse cultures have produced something together, it is like art. By seeing how different Paraguay and Colorado are, I understand the necessity of diversity. I also understand that there is a lot that goes into building a successful country. Diversification of a society is a huge part of a country´s ability to move forward in the areas of environment, psychology, and education.
            I see more and more every day here how diversity is so important, because it allows people to open their minds to new ideas and concepts. Diversity brings openness, discussion, learning and respect for people from different ages, cultures, colors and economic classes. It also increases the intelligence in different sections of learning, by exchanging different knowledge that the other may not be familiar with. I feel that if Paraguay´s culture were more diverse, it would improve socially and economically, as well as educationally. I will be sad to have to leave my friends and life here in Paraguay, from the nice people to the relaxed lifestyle. However, I am grateful to be returning to United States where diversity valued.


Monday, February 18, 2013

SOME MORE ADVENTURES!


William James once said, “To change one’s life:  Start immediately.  Do it flamboyantly.  No exceptions.”  I like to think that is how I changed my life. As a look back on the past month of what I have done with my precious minutes of my life my heart skips a beat. Though I am still very young I have had the opportunities this past month and these past seven months to see the world. Here are some the things I did:
Buenos Aires, Argentina
As my cell phone alarm screamed in my ear to wake me up I knew it was going to be a long day. Starting the day at eight in the morning is not part of my new Paraguay life style. Also, knowing I had a twenty six hour bus ride ahead of me, i did not leap out of my bed. I added the last things to my bags and hopped on the bus to the city San Lorenzo to catch the bus to Buenos Aires and meet up with Alicia. When the bus finally rolled up we were ready to go and excited to get the trip started and take a nap. The ride through Paraguay was the usual. The not so impressive sights of cows, soy crops and poverty did not keep us too enthralled. Then we reached Encarnacion where our friend Alex joined us on the bus, from Encarnacion as I mentioned in the past there is a bridge that goes straight to Argentina. We arrived at Argentina customs and all three of us got stopped. The agents said we had to pay one hundred and sixty dollars to enter. It was not our language barrier that was an issue it was that we did not want to believe it, also I had been in Argentina only two weeks earlier and there was no such thing.  For all three of us it took a hit on the bank account and added a dash of irritation; because after all we had decided on Argentina, yes because it is a beautiful place, but mostly because it WAS the only country in South America that did not require a visa for North Americans. However, January 7th that law changed to our dismay. We paid the fee because there was no way we were turning back. We paid the fee then loaded back on the bus and went to sleep.
                In the morning we arrived. We saw the huge buildings, beautiful landmarks and clean streets (most surprising of all). When getting off the bus we instantly went to use the subway (I am sure we could have walked to the hostel it was just way more fun). After getting slightly lost we arrived at our %100 tourist prepped hostel. Everyone spoke English and minus the staff and my friends there were no other Spanish speakers in sight.
                Our first destination was Parque De La Costa, an amusement park located in a city called Tigre an hour away. We hopped on the train and started on our first Argentina Adventure. The park was just the same as a Six Flags, but of course so much cooler considering we were in Argentina and all pretty sleep deprived, which always makes life more interesting.

awesome ride i almost fell out of!

               So many adventures followed the first, in the following days. We headed to the zoo, we thought it was going to be the same old thing, but it was so much more exciting. They had tons of animals to feed which made it really interactive and made me very impressed by the people who came up with the idea, being: people pay to enter the zoo, pay to buy the food to feed the animals, and then we don’t have to feed the animals, some smart cookies over in Argentina!

that is correct i did feed a llama!
tons of these little animals,,, no idea what they are called

                Following the zoo we visited the botanical gardens and the Japanese garden to see some of the different landscapes they had to offer in Argentina from Paraguay. The climate there is much cooler which allows for much different types of nature. Along with they care about nature therefore it is an option to see it.

botanical garden
Japonese garden, so pretty!


                On the third day we decided that even though we had traveled to most all of the famous places in Buenos Aires, we wanted to make sure we did not miss anything so we signed up for a bike tour! Though it was great to see some of the spots we had missed, it was even better to meet the people that came along for the ride. I met two men that have been traveling the world, from Africa, Asia and now South America for the past year. Other people that had six months free of obligation and decided to see new places.

Rocking my tourist bike on the bike tour!
building of the congress
a clock tower... looks strangly like the tower of East High School (USA copy cats!)
Morning glory was a gift from the english. used to open and close in the morning and night however after the first year it broke.
Cemetery so big and pretty... 

                 That night we did one of my favorite events of all, we went to a tango class (our second one) and a tango show! Alicia, Alex and I all got proficient in tango. Or so I thought before we went to eat dinner and see the show. We were shown to our table which included us three, sisters visiting from Canada (ages 22 and 25), a women Wendy that just came to South American to get away after a nasty divorce from England (age 35), a German man (age 54), and two Australian men that were neighbors for the past ten years in Sidney yet did not know it until they met in Buenos Aires (ages 67 and 30). The following hours I have to say were some of the most interesting hours of my life thus far. My conversation was mainly with the Australians. The older man went to school to study civil engineering then became the head of the city planning committee of Sidney, Australia. That is I correct met the man who helped form one of the coolest cities in the world. He talked all about his work and what it involved, a large aspect of it being the environment. He retired a few years before, was divorced and had been traveling the world ever sense. This man had visited almost every country in the world which amazed me. I followed up with a question of where he most enjoyed out of all and he said, ¨though there is nothing like standing there in front of Taj Mahal the real place with the best people you will ever meet and remarkable beauty is Russia.¨ As he said that I found myself shocked and I could not think why but then I realized I have, like most Americans, a stereotype towards the Russians I am pretty sure they were created from movies and what not. However, I did not even know I had bad feelings toward that country. As he said it, my desire to go to Russia, and everywhere else expanded like a balloon. The interesting conversation was interrupted by the show. All I can say is WOW it was impressive and I need to learn how to tango. The people moved so fast it was mind blowing, also just looked like a lot of fun, I am sure it did not hurt either that all the men were pretty attractive.

Really impressive tanging happening.

                That night heading back we were sleepy yet when we entered the hostel there was a full on party happening. Also, a signup sheet to take a bus to the club (night life is a big part of Buenos Aires) so we wanted to be fully immersed in culture, hehe, and decided to go. The club was totally different than Paraguay. It was HUGE three different sections for three different types of music (very easy to get lost). Also, it had an outdoor patio on the ocean front, not too shabby. We headed back early (I do not mean the morning I mean that we left before everyone else) at 6am. We arrived in the hostel at seven and got two hours of sleep before we needed to checkout. We showered and then headed to La Boca.
                The history of La Boca is that around 1880 and 1930 about six million immigrants went to Argentina which was when Buenos Aires went from being a small town to a huge city. About half of the immigrants were Italian many of which came from the port town. La Boca was a port, the area was familiar to the new people so they did not move far away. La Boca was where they took their first step on Argentinean soil, the port of La Boca (which means ‘the mouth’, as in the mouth of the Riachuelo River). The buildings and houses are colored because the people used materials from the ship yard to build. Considering they used lots of different supplies they needed paint to make it look better. To make it all look good they used an old tradition from Genoa where they used leftover paint from the port in combinations to paint the houses and buildings.

me and Alicia tangoing in La Boca

being weird in La Boca :)
Beautiful La Boca


                When it was finally time to catch the bus and go back to Paraguay we were all feeling sad. The thoughts and questions came through all of our heads of ¨why did we choose to come to Paraguay? ¨ Though we all do enjoy certain aspects of Paraguay, life in Argentina would be much more active and enjoyable for anyone. However, we also saw the amount of culture Paraguay has kept considering Argentina is in almost the same as the U.S.A.


                Meia Pria, Brazil
                My trip to Meia Pria was completely different than my trip to Buenos Aires. It was calm and could almost be defined as dull. I went with my host parents and youngest host sister Saida. We drove the obligatory eighteen hours in car to the family owned apartment destination.
                The apartment was on the beach about as close as one could get which was great. The first day we headed out to swim and tan not knowing that it would be %50 of the sun we would see for the next ten days. The days following the first the sun only graced us with her presence one other time and that was on the last day before departure. All the other days it rained…and rained… and rained until evening arrived. However, this made for great cool nights to play Frisbee, on the beach, which my host sister and I took advantage of every day.
my host mother took this photo from the apartment window... yes we were REALLY far away from the beach...  NOT :p

                The other times were mostly consisted of reading, watching movies, and taking naps. Though I am all for the relaxing life style I was quite disappointed that I did not get to see much of Brazil other than the beach and the inside of the apartment complex. The most sites I saw was when we took the wrong road home and I saw some other beaches. I mentioned a few times I would enjoy going do something else rather than be in the condo all day and it was rejected. Our surroundings mostly consisted of, shopping malls and restaurants; therefore nowhere to visit for me to visit by foot, though I tried.
beaches :)

                Our trip was cut short considering some issues on the family chicken farm, along with my other two sisters were in the house alone, so we turned around early. Though I was disappointed I was not going to get anymore tanning time, I cannot say I was heartbroken considering I would have just finished another two books and ate more fried food. I also missed seeing my friends as well so it was not the worst thing that has happened to me. Though I did enjoy the beach quite a bit, my favorite part about the trip was I got a lot closer with my sister Saida; because we did everything together which I really enjoyed. For me it is quite strange having sisters, but I think if I had to have them I would pick a group of girls like Saida.

host family and me 

                These two trips were quite different, but both enjoyable. It also confirmed a lot of my issues with Paraguay on how they are not moving up educationally, socially or economically, like their neighboring countries. I went to places that reminded me of the states rite next door to Paraguay and it was black and white, the differences. Even when we were in Brazil my host father was talking about how Paraguay is better and for the life of me I had to hold back pure laughter. Because, it is not just him but most of the Paraguayan people are incapable of seeing flaws of their own slowly failing country. The more time I spend here the more I enjoy it, because of my friends. However, my beliefs of Paraguay in the future failing, only grow stronger with time.

Friday, February 1, 2013

...por fin mi vida es mi vida


Well I told myself I was not going to blog until after I returned from Brazil to do a travel blog. Which is true I will add all my travels in one so stay tuned!  However, I just wanted to write a quick post to note I am still living and loving life. I am currently sitting in front of the family computer listening to the top one hundred hits of United States and I have concluded I know approximately ten of the songs. At first this realization of being so out of United States pop culture and life back there made me slightly depresses. But then it made a smile cross my face. Because I realized how great that is! I am for the first time enjoying new music I have never heard of and it is not being repeated fifty times in one day on the local radio station. I also realize that all the music I currently enjoy is music that is only popular in Latin America which also makes me really happy. Because I am able to understand to the point I can connect to the songs, and even tap my feet to the music.
My slight trip away to Argentina was fantastic in every way possible, allowed me a vacation from life here but once it was time to leave I told my friend Alicia a was ready to go home. She agreed and we both were talking about Paraguay not U.S.A. this place has really become my home in every form of the word. I looked forward to being back in my bed and telling my family about all my adventures. Along with realizing the meaning this place has to me, I have become genuinely happy with my life. Though I was never very unhappy with my life back in U.S.A; I now feel like I am living my life to the fullest here. As the date of return creeps closer day by day it starting to terrify me and my fellow exchangees. The thought of leaving behind the life we have built here and the friendships, is devastating. Nevertheless on the other side of the spectrum there is my family waiting for me with open arms. It is all very confusing; however I am more thankful than I ever have been, for having the one hundred and forty four days I have left in this place.
                Tonight I went to the supermarket with my host mom and two host sisters for about two hours picking and choosing what to get for Brazil and for the house. I was able to argue, joke and tease along with all three of them. Which make me feel so happy that my language skill has hit that point, along with my gained confidence in speaking. I leave for Brazil Sunday en la manaƱa and I am so excited! Though it will only be me my host parents and Saida (my youngest sister) I am so excited to become closer to her and my parents and also lay on the beach. Hasta luego!