An update

The Police Officer who took my "denuncia" on his manual typewriter using 4 sheets of carbon paper...the embodiment of efficiency and competency.

Doris and Javier recovering after a wrestling match. Doris is the one in front...a little smaller than Javier but both girls.

Probably recovering from  another wrestling match.

Some updates....Doris and Javier are doing fine...so glad I got two kittens, they are very cute together as you can see.    Hopefully I am serving as a model to the Nicaraguans on how to have pets and that cats are pets and they need more than dead rats to eat.

   I was working the other day pulling weeds in a corn patch at school with a couple kids when I heard one of them singing some lyrics in English.   I asked him if he liked US music and what his favorite group was...Airay sooplee...yep, air supply.  It is so cute....then they asked me a whole bunch of words from songs, most of them had to do with "love."  They were so cute when I translated things about  love into Spanish for them. 

Some of you know I got robbed about 3 weeks ago in Leon.  At the risk of retelling this tale to some of you,   I felt something wet hit my back and when I looked at my shoulder, I saw some gooey yellow stuff so I assumed it was a bird.( turned out to be mustard)   I looked up and behind me and saw a man behind me wiping stuff off himself so we had a little chat and then he offered to wipe off my backpack.  At first I resisted but he insisted.  Then a buddy of his ( I later determined) came up in front of me and pointed out more stuff on my hand or side.  While I was trying to figure out where he was pointing, robber number 1 apparently unzipped my backpack and took my wallet.  True to form, I did n't have much cash with me but I did have several ID cards and two bank cards.  They did not get my cell phone so I called another volunteer in Leon and got enough money to get back to Malpaisillo.  Within two hours, those sons of bitches used my debit card ( as a credit card so they didn 't need my pin number plus they had all my other ID except my passport) to buy about $1000 worth of stuff before the card got blocked.  They also used my credit card at McDonalds and a coffee shop but visa automatically reversed those charges, which were very small,  as soon as I told them they were not mine.

I did not realize  I had been robbed until about a block after it happened when I went into my favorite rest room in Leon ( and there is not much competition for "favorite rest rooms") to finish wiping myself off  and saw that my wallet was missing.  So, I was not traumatized by the robbery but I have to admit I felt very violated when I thought about it later and realized that people on the street must have seen what was going on but  did or said nothing  to stop them.  You have to figure it had to have had looked suspicious to see a gringa grandmother being wiped off by a couple of local yokels.

Anyhow, I'll attach a picture of the policeman who took my report.  One guy in a room with a desk and a manual typewriter using carbon paper ( yes they still make it and almost all the government offices here still use it) to make several copies.  He was very efficient and thorough and the Policia Nacional should be admired for their work.   Providing Boulder Valley Credit Union with the documentation they needed was more traumatizing than the robbery.  I actually had to go to the US Embassy in Managua to get  the claim form notarized !!!!!and that cost me $50.  They have a section called Citizens Services...it should be called Citizens Profit Center.   At their insistence, I sent them a copy of the police report, which of course, was in Spanish.  They emailed me and told me I had to have it translated into English, but luckily my son intervened on my behalf and they agreed to take my statement in an email.  Thank god...that would have cost me a fortune !!!!

I have taken 2 salsa dance lessons in Leon with my Swiss friend, Nicole.   She leaves in December and I will miss her.  She is very young and a lot of fun.  I went with her yesterday to Managua to the trial of two of the people who robbed her.   I had to leave before it was over to get the last bus to Malpaisillo, but she texted me later to say both were convicted.  I am not sure of what they were charged with exactly and they'll be sentenced later.    But, it was a jury trial and I was very impressed with their system.  It seems they have everything we have in the way of judicial process as far as you can tell from watching from the outside, but the Judge and the district attorney seemed very competent and well organized, prepared etc.    Nicole and a German friend of hers were kidnapped and robbed a couple months ago in a taxi and the criminals have been in jail awaiting their court date.    They were kidnapped, handcuffed together, robbed, driven around for two hours to various ATMs in Managua where they withdrew as much money as they could get, and were  threatened with having their fingers cut off if they did not give their ATM numbers.

The good part of the story is the police work done by the Nicaragua police.  When Nicole and her friend went in to make their police report, the police called Nicole's bank in Switzerland which was able to give them the location of the ATMs where the money was withdrawn, the police in Managua went to those locations, pulled the videos, recognized the robbers and went to their house and arrested them, on the spot, in possession of several items taken from one of the young women ( cosmetics from her purse). I don't think they recovered any of the cash. 

So, all in all, that turned out OK but Nicole was very traumatized by the whole affair.

My work in the schools is sort of winding down .....we have class until the end of November but there are lots of vacations scheduled between now and then.  For instance, the election is on  Sunday, Nov. 6  but the schools are closed the whole week following the election ...no, I don't know why. We are still working in the gardens and trying to get a few crops before vacation.  We have abono( compost)  at one school but the director there sees it as a trash pile and has not allowed the custodian to add any more of the millions of leaves he rakes up every night.  At least, he seems to have stopped burning them which is a big step.  Now I have to get them to see the leaves and other yard waste as a resource to compost rather than trash.

   I have a great woman to work with, my counterpart, Adelayda.  She and her family are exceptional.  I have included pictures of her and her husband Mario in the past.   I recently learned that he played professional baseball down here for 15 years for the Granada team that is about 4 hours from here so he only came home 1 weekend a month.  After he retired from that , he worked here  in Malpaisillo for serveral years for the Mayor as a sort of sports coordinator ( I think)  and then he spent 5 years in Biloxi, Mississippi doing Katrina construction.  He and about 10 other guys from this town were there  ( all illegally) living and working together.  In fact, the other night I was sitting on their porch chatting with Mario and another man from this town who had worked with him in Biloxi but who had been deported.  Apparently, he got caught driving without a license so he was automatically picked up, jailed and eventually deported.  The funny part was his story about how he spent a couple weeks in the Jackson County Jail before being moved to the immigration detention.  He was really scared in Jackson county and told some wild tales about how the African Americans and the latinos don't mix, which is something he did not know right away and so he tried to be friends with everyone.  He said he was happy to be moved to INS detention.

There is another young fellow I have met here, he's about 30 and has an amazing story.  He has not only lived in the US for many years ( illegally of course) but he has made his way to Canada, France and Spain.  He wants to get back to Canada as he says he can more easily get his "papers" there and eventually imigrate to the US from Canada.  He has a rental property in Managua which I assume he bought with money he earned while working in the US.  and I ran into him the other day in the bus station when he was on his way to Managua to check on his new renters.   He is just amazing to be from this little podunk town, with nothing but a high school education, but has made his way literally around the world without benefit of passport or visa.   Oh yes, his English is very good and he speaks a little French too.  His mother is a teacher at one of my schools.

I went to a Jehovah's Witness assembly ( testigos de jehovah) last weekend with Adelayda and it was interesting.  I like to go to those types things to hear a lot of Spanish and to watch the people.  Actually, three of the friendliest people I have met here are Jehovah's witnesses so.....anyhow, it was interesting.     No....no worries, its not for me.  I actually almost got into an argument with one of their more aggressive "elders" when I aked him when the church started and he said "Able was the first"....so, I guess they take that all literally....oh well, they seem to be happy and I can't see that they are doing any harm. 

Last thing...there is a circus here in town and it has got to be a throwback to what we used ot have in the US.  They arrived in town in a big truck, put up their "big top" on an empty lot on a corner in town, they have three animals, a monkey, a goat and a sheep.  They used ot have a deer but in the last town they had let it out to graze and someone shot and ate it.   They have a center ring with a trampoline and some kids who do flips and jumps in clown costumes, they have a tight rope walker whose tightrope is about 8 feet off the ground, they have several groups of slap stick clowns who come out and tell funny stories and the crowds love that.  I spent a lot of time watching the crowd and they were totally enjoying all the acts.  It was terrific and so humble.  The other night, the power went out in town but the circus had a generator so all the townspeople flocked to the circus and it was a huge night for them.  That is one of the very nicest things about being here...seeing how simple life can be and what joy people can get from simple pleasures.

One other last thing...there was a parade last Saturday.   Teams from 6 other communities came here to compete in our special olympics.  Before the parade, everyone met in the central park and then paraded thru town to the stadium where they held the competition.  I've attached a photo...its not very good but I got some good video.  They refer to people with special needs as people with "capacidades diferentes." Thats a nice way to say it.

These are kids from a couple of the teams parading
thru town  before the Special Olympics competition.  They are carrying their banners and they had music with speakers in a truck and a guy walking along wiht a microphone announcing what it was all about.  very efficient way to get the word out...if you live in town.  If you live in the 'burbs, you don't get the news.

The principal ( director) of one of my schools and a student leading the other students in the Himno Nacional.  They are very patriotic.  This was the day they celebrated their independence from Spain...dia de patria. At each school all the children stood and listened to the declaration of independence being read aloud. Its a very nice tradition.

They don't refrigerate their eggs and they don't keep the cats off of them.  This is a kitten who is expected to eat rats eventually as its total source of food.  They don't really think of cats and kittens ( or dogs for that matter) as companions...just as service providers.  Doris and Javier are getting better treatment.

The kids were decorating for the Independence day parade so they sent this kid up a tree to tie the banner.  They just don't worry about things the way we do...and it all seems to work out.

Another shot of the street decorating effort.  Good kids and fun teachers.  Thats the Nicaraguan flag they are hanging.

I had an English class the other night with some older young people ( 17-18) and we had a blast.  They thanked me profusely at the end.   Saying please and thank you is not something that is done very much so its really noticeable when you hear it.  They were wonderful.  They all work in one of the little stores here in our mercado....just nice young people.

Thats it for now...life goes on...
Pat