Melaku

After this morning I might develop a case of ornithophobia! I was attacked by the family's parrot. I only said hello to him!


Fortunately, the Portuguese man Nuno is an orthopedic surgeon and advised me to take an antibiotic and buy a surgical wash. The pharmacy said I couldn't get a prescription without a local doctor but the female deferred to the male and he let Nuno have it. The power of men!

We had a great breakfast of pancakes, eggs, gallo pinto (rice & beans), and fried plantains with sour cream (made by Mennonites or did she mean Quakers?). We sat around until the van came to pick us up at 11:00. I liked the driver, Sandro.

We went to the Melaku (indigenous people) community. They gave us lunch and then a lesson in herbal medicine. We chewed a bit of leaf that had an anesthetic effect. He claimed to have cured one person of Covid and that neither he nor hardly any Maleku people got Covid.

photo by Werner Eberle

photo by Werner Eberle
Then we were supposed to paint some gourds but the brushes were in awful condition and I found it very frustrating.  


My awful creation after 15 minutes 


So I went for a little walk and quickly got depressed by the miserable looking horses and the dog, tied up, the general state of the houses, most everything in disrepair and shabby, garbage around, the bathroom where we ate was sad, too!


Finally, we left that dismal place! 

We went to Cataratas Río Celeste Hotel which is quite nice. Nuno helped me put on the bandage and we went to dinner. 

Too bad there is a smoker in our group. Trying to do yoga this morning, smelling her nearby, was not fun.

But dinner went well. I finally felt a part of the group. I saw a nice poster on the wall.
          Of course,  I took a picture.  







Comments

  1. Where are you now? And how is the trip progressing.

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  2. In Río Celeste área for another day, tomorrow for 2 nights in La Fortuna.

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  3. Mixed emotions, still you seem to be having a very authentic experience.

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  4. That poor dog! I hope the horse isn’t as thin. I can’t help, but think that the condition of the animal reflects hardships that the people there go through as well. Maybe when you get home, you can mail them some good paint brushes at least.

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