Peru with Compassion Day 6

Our schedule labeled this day as a cultural-experience day, though I saw its main purpose as a chance to decompress from five days in poverty. It allowed me to start reflecting, and to realize that a well-dressed touristy facade or rich business district can hide extreme poverty just a few blocks away.

We had hoped for quieter traffic, starting at 10:30 am on a Sunday, but a road closure sent us on a diversion. It forced us to skip a tour of the Pachacamac archeological site but it was still an interesting drive along the coast.

With less than a mile to go to our restaurant for lunch, Ashley told us we were about 10 minutes out, “depending on traffic.” The disclaimer was wise, as we moved about 50 yards in the next 10 minutes! There was gridlock outside a huge cemetery.

We had a fine and yummy buffet lunch at the Dpaso Mamacona restaurant where we watched several traditional dances. The restaurant’s vibe was very pleasantly non-touristy, with a couple of local groups celebrating birthdays.

The first dance showcased traditional dress from around Lima.
Next were outfits from Cusco, similar to outfits we had seen four Compassion kids wearing the day before.
These dancers wore traditional outfits from the Amazon. It is my dream to see an indigenous adults and children perform their own dance in their village.
These outfits were from the central Andean highlands.
This dance, where partners light other people’s outfit, was based on a dance imported from Africa with slaves.

After the food and indoor entertainment, we moved outside to watch a horse show demonstrating Peruvian Paso horses. They are the result of breeding between the Arabian horses that the Spanish brought and the local mustangs. They have a distinctive four- beat trot.

These two guys gave us a warm up dance, each using a pair of scissors as a musical instrument!

Subsequently, there were many acts, often playing out scenes depicting interactions between men and women. There was history behind it, but we just enjoyed watching so I put them here in chronological order.

Next stop was a market about 1/2 way back to the hotel in the Miraflores district. We learned that pure alpaca blankets feel cool to the touch! The prices were very reasonable and we had a lot of fun shopping for an hour.

This guy got a lot of our business, selling us several alpaca blankets for the group and a nativity scene.
Janet was excited with the little nativity scene from this store, where the characters sit on a Peruvian blanket.
I was very excited with my no prob-llama T-shirt!
As we were gathering to leave, a beautiful rainbow filled the sky.
The smiles on our faces in this final selfie shows how much joy we all felt from the trip, though everyone was still processing what they had seen over the week.

Published by Peter Ireland

"Cajunlimeys" combines Lousiana (Janet) and Britain (Peter). British sailors in the 19th century were nicknamed "limeys" as they drank lime juice to prevent scurvy. However, while Janet is a fine cook, she has no Cajun blood, but the name fit. We love adventures and use blogging to write a photo diary to preserve our memories. Some crazy friends enjoy following us, and my notes might help others plan.

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