Friday, November 19, 2010

Memorable Quotes

I would like to take a little time to write down some of the more interesting/funnier things that I have heard from various people around the city. These range from things that my host parents said to things are just heard on the street that I seem to remember for some reason and think I should share.
“¡Che! ¡Pelotudo con el paraguas!”
"Hey! A**Hole with the umbrella" -random guy after he got hit in the head

“Awww…¡Qué lindo perrito! ¿Cómo? …oh, está muerto…”
"Awww...What a cute puppy! What? Oh...he died." -woman referring to a picture of a puppy that her friend showed her.

Rodolfo: “Los gays son como el Highlander”   "Gays are like the Highlander."
Me: “¿Cómo?”    "What?"
Rodolfo: “Solo ellos saben quién es gay entre ellos”    "Only they know who is gay amongst themselves."

“¿Qué pasó con la operación de Kirchner? ¿Él está bien? Ay…una lástima.”
"What happened with Kirchner's operation? He's fine? Ah...a shame." -Marta

 “Es mejor que votes.” 
 "It's better that you vote." -Maria, in reference to what the Chilean president would say after he was thanked by one of the miners.

“Well, that’s a first.” -my friend Alex in reference to us walking over a hobo who had passed out in the middle of the sidewalk at around noon.

Me: ”¿Por qué ese no funciona como otros lugares?”  "Why doesn't that work like in other places?"
Marta: “A ver, estamos en la Argentina—bienvenido al tercer mundo.”  "Ah, but look...we are in Argentina. Welcome to the Third World."

“¡Ay! Por favor, ¡No somos animales!”
"Puh-lease! We aern't a bunch of animals!" -random guy commenting on people pushing to get in the subway.

“Si no tuvimos un líder, la Argentina sería el superpoder numero uno en el mundo, en serio.”
"If we didn't have a leader, Argentina would be the number one superpower in the world, seriously" -Rodolfo

“Compre un Argentino por lo que vale, y lo venda por lo que piensa valer él.”
"Buy an Argentine for what he is worth, and sell him for what he thinks he is worth."  -Old Spanish saying

Sunday, November 7, 2010

Part 2: Córdoba (Not that funny, but really, really interesting--so read it!).

Alright, after a few "cultural" events and school work, I am fulfilling my promise to talk about my time in Cordoba. Like I said before, the city that Oktoberfest was located, was Belgrano--a pueblo 2 hours out of Cordoba. While we spent the first two days there, we spent Sunday going through Cordoba--a truly beautiful and fairly tranquil city. Cordoba is in many respects is similar to Buenos Aires--except with less people, a different accent, and less insanity.
Instead of giving a chronology, it will be more informative for me just to give descriptions based on the pictures I have here. So starting with the first: The city is quite clean and has a really...relaxed feeling. Granted, it was a Sunday, but i could feel a much less stressed vibe. I snapped this photo (left) on a main street; buildings similar to BA but with some more modern bricking--overall a nice walk.

These next two shots are of the University of Cordoba. This particular university was founded in 1613--so one of the oldest in the entire hemisphere. The University of Cordoba (where I actually know a girl from Albion who is currently studying here) is located centrally on streets that are dominated by pedestrians and cafes. The history here is pretty overwhelming.

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This next photo is of an old cathedral in a central plaza. It is even more impresionante in person. One thing to note here is the architecture: Cordoba has heavy Spanish influence whereas BA is more French. Why this is--well, frankly, I just don't know haha. But it is nonetheless very pretty.           








 The next photo I have is a sign regarding the Islas Malvinas (Falkland Islands). Some of you may remember that in 1982, there was a 2-month war between the Argentine Junta and the British for the "true" possession of the islands just off the eastern Argentine coast. The reason that I even mention this is beacuase to this day, the theme of the Malvinas is still a sore spot for the Argentines. Back then, Argentina was in its last dictatorship, and the military leaders used the old soverignty debate of the islands to distract the public from the other serious domestic problems that were going on at the time. In short, the Argentines did not really believe the British would actually retaliate, but as we know, they in fact did, and Argentina lost. The sign reads "It is prohibited to forget them. They are not negotiable".  There is more to it than this, but it is a recurrent theme in their culture which I find ivery nteresting.  


 This next photo is extremely intereseting, but very sad. Argentina was not technically a democracy until 1983--and before that existed only military leaderships or the Perons (Juan, Evita, and Isabella). Especially between the years of '55 to '83, many horrible things happened like the "Dirty War" and the "Disappeared". This particular sign reads: "Memorial in homeage to the people from, the Province of Cordoba between the years 1969 and 1983 who were kidnapped, tortured, and executed by the repressive forces of the state. Their names are written in public (to see)". The picture below shows a building--only a BLOCK from the university where people were kidnapped and tortured! They were taken below the street and kept from anywhere from months to years--most were killed.



The idea of the government at the time was to battle the threat of extreme liberalists, communists, and anyone who they "perceived" as a threat to their power. My host parents lived through all of this--their perspective is absolutely interesting/unobtainable anywhere else.

  This next picture is a mosaic of names of people who were kidnapped--some freed and other killed by the government. In Buenos Aires, there are colored tiles on sidewalks with names inscribed on them that say at this particular spot, someone was kidnapped (ALWAYS In a lime green Ford Falcon [super famous here]). There is a tile that I see everyday to my walk to school--one of the busiest locations in the entire city.





Finally, I will end on a sweet note (seriously, no pun intended--I hate them). Grido is an ice cream place that is really good. Not only is it cheap, but they have tasty ice cream and desserts--what else do you want?