Showing posts with label Asuncion. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Asuncion. Show all posts

Saturday, March 17, 2012

巴拉圭週末家庭樂

巴拉圭人平日作息定時,七點、七點半起床返工返學,黃昏吃飯前聚在庭前飲冰凍的Terere(熱版為Mate,亦即南美茶,一桶水、一支飲筒、一隻杯,便會傳來一家人或一圈朋友一起飯)、或吃口煙,然後一家會一起吃晩飯,再在門前乘涼,吃口煙,明日又要早起。


但到了週五、週末,他們習慣聚在親友家開party!看哪親友家庭院大,便聚在哪裡。大人們九點、十點才吃飯,飲飲汽水、啤酒,談談天、說說地,一直hea到三更夜半。


以下是我們在兩個寄住家庭,想弄點中菜一起吃的兩段有趣場景:


武士之家(男主人中山律師有一半日本血統,但已是百份百巴拉圭人)
星期五
下午六時
「好嗎?我換件衫便出駕車帶你出去買餸吧!」
「不怕大晚嗎?中菜要切、要yip,亭多功夫的。」
「沒問題,我們星期五習慣很晚才吃飯。」
「那要做多少人的菜呢?」
「十五人吧,可能更多。」
「嘩!」
「太多人嗎?我還請了位樂手,特地為了歡迎你們呢!」
「利害!」
「有些親友或許是吃了飯才來的,九點、十點才吃飯也不是問題!」
(到了一家韓國超市、再到了一家台灣超市,買了一點點)
「還是到本地的超巿罷,我們有肉有菜便成。」
「那好,但先要接兩個孩子放學。」
晚上八時半,終於回家開工,邊吃邊做,二十人的菜,弄到半夜完成!菜單包括:酸棘筍、煎餃子、凍豆腐、冷麵、醬燒骨、甜酸蝦仁、沙茶煎雞翅、雜菜炒飯、炒珍肝,時間不夠,豉椒牛肉炒米只好留待明天午餐。







拉丁之家
星期六
晚上七時
「今晚由我們做飯吧!」
「真的嗎?今晚會到家姐家吃,讓我吿訴她一聲。你要什麼材料?」
「她家有什麼也行,可用中式的方法做。」
「先在庭院坐一會,飲一下Terere吧!」


晩上八時
「你家姐住得遠嗎?」
「不遠。」
「那我們走過去嗎。」
「不,我朋友會駕車接我們。」


晩上九時
「我們走了!」
「好的。」(裙拉衭挒中)


超市
「下車吧,要關門了。」


終於,十人的菜,一小時完成!(進步了,也學乖了!)菜單包括:雞絲炒麵、雜菜炒飯及家姐弄的肉醬意粉。


壓力是有一點,但也很高興與我們的巴拉圭家庭分享了一個快樂的週末!

Finding the lost outer tent

Remember that our outer tent were left in the bus, when we were dumped by it in Ciudad del Este? Thanks to the help of Ela in Assucion calling the bus company when we were still in Ciudad del Este and the bus was on the way to her city, it was kept in the garage there. In the stay in ciudad del este i always had to worry about how it went and made sure our message got across to Ela or how our schedule in Assucion matched the time of finding the tent and not bothering our host so much. When we wanted to burn mosquito coil did we realized that we lost another bag holding it and my old pair of sneakers. I was less upset about losing that because it could be obtained somewhere else, but the outer tent was a must for the rest of the trip, in case we camped anywhere.

Luckily when we went to Asuncion, Eduardo drove us to the garage twice (there was no one in late afternoon of Friday) and on the next visit we could get into the garage. Fabio, a member of staff there who kept that for us, was not there. Eduardo called the his mobile phone and great we found him (calling mobile phone was not easy in south America) and finally we got everything we wanted.

A lot of thanks to Ella, who made the contact the bus company early so that it didn’t throw away our stuff as if they were rubbish; Eduard who drove us to the garage, which was not around the bus terminal or the downtown that transport to there was another hassle; also the member of Pluma staff Fabio who kept the stuff for us.

Thursday, March 15, 2012

在Encarnacion途中

柔揚的Guarani音樂,從長途車的揚聲器緩緩深出,車子餐舊的椅背叫我痕癢,小販不斷上上落落,販賣手機、四仔、水果、冰水、汽水,幸好最後出現了熱騰騰的chiperia(本地芝士飽,Gs.1.000兩個=HK$1.933)。這次車程才六小時而已

Tuesday, March 13, 2012

Comfortable stay in Asuncion - II


We finally learned how to make sopa Paraguay (a cake made of maze and cheese) from another host. Silvio is a gentle and caring man who wants to make sure if we feel comfortable in his place. He even gave us his room and he went to another room of the house. He lived with his sister and her son (i.e. his cousin) Martis. We were quite impressed by the 12 yr old Martis who was a good boy. He greeted with us when meeting and we saw him have good conversation with adults. He liked naruto comic and drew pictures about his favorite comic characters and showed them to us. We compared those Hong Kong kids who play electronic games or parents’ iphone day and night and lost social and conversational skills. Silvio’s sister was also a talented woman who took care of the son, worked and did housework.

 





 








On the weekend after we arrived Silvio took his mother to a village in another province, thus brought us along. We had a good sight of the Paraguay country side. We were surprised to know that the mother has not seen her sister in the village for 15 years ! Because of poverty and mobility of family they haven’t met for such a long time. Silvlo was concerned that we may feel uncomfortable about the poor situation in village. However, we felt more honor to witness this important moment and we like to meet people no matter what they are from. After three hours of car trip we finally went to the village. His mother were greeted with enthusiasm and happiness, she was very moved about going back to another home and meeting her family. At first we were worried that we had started a bit late (noon, we saw his mother waiting eagerly in the morning) and reached there at 3pm, thus she did not have time to talk with them if we left the same day. In fact she would stay until next weekend when Silvio would go back to pick her up. We saw the family talking together; I wish that I could understand. Actually they were talking in Guarani, a language from aboriginal whom the Spanish missionaries came to "civilize", instead of Spanish. We had a hard time in learning Spanish already, and now learning a few extra on another language.            

Silvio taught us some Guarani to say “Ro-ei-hu” (I love you), “Ba-da-ko" (how are you), “Ser-ra-ra-hah-le" (my name is ....) The country did a good job of maintaining this aboriginal language, from a culture conquered by colonist, while other countries like Brazil and Argentina which let the colonial Spanish become their only language and the aboriginals lost their identity because of the loss of their language. In Paraguay, Guarani and Spanish are two official languages. People learn Guarani in school; if their mother tongue is Spanish; or learn Spanish for vice versa. There are still many local folk songs sang from Guarani. We heard some from the singer we met in Asuncion.

We stayed at Silvio’s place for three more days before we bought a bus ticket to go to Encarnacion (later I was a bit regretful to stay such short as we could have gone to other suburban area). We had a good time in his place where we learnt some Paraguay cooking from his sister. His dog was also very friendly. We also watched some films at his home as he had a collection of local and foreign films, including one Argentine independent film Chinese tale” about an only-spanish speaking metalware shop owner who Was a loner, taking care of an only-Chinese speaking man, who is an ophan coming to Buenos Aires finding his uncle but got robbed. It was a pity that we left in his work time and we couldn’t say goodbye face-to-face with him. haler we thought that we should stay in Asuncion longer for her beauty and having this comfortable place to stay. Thank you, Silvio I wish to see you later.


Monday, March 12, 2012

Visiting the downtown of Asuncion


The bus system was convenient, though the vehicles look like the big nose Mercedes in Hong Kong in the 50s. Better than those buses in Brazil and Buenos Aires, respectively there was no gate to make a blocking nuisance and no machine demanding coins, the bus here only had a driver receiving fares. A trip to the downtown only costs G2300 (around HKD4). We memorize any significant building passing by so that we could know when to take off when back. We took off near a school in the downtown area and were impressed by the layout of the city. It was more like a town center in which citizens’ life was close to administration. Unlike Hong Kong in which the commercial and administrative districts were centralized and isolated away from residence, living here would have the courts, offices, museums and galleries a few blocks away. 

The first place we visited was the Panteon de los Heros (at the middle of a central park, easy to find) which paid tribute to soldiers who died in many wars (some of which were unnecessary). There were several metal plates given by visiting heads of government, including the presidents of Taiwan. It was quite ironic to see that the past and the current presidents, Chen and Ma respectively, were there at the same time, while one was in jail and another was elected for one more term. In the past I have some doubt about Paraguay’s diplomatic relationship with Taiwan, for the sake of advantage given by the later. However, viewing the dictatorship of the communist China, now I was more respectful of this country playing the game between the two countries: On one hand not to be dependent on the advantage of doing business with mainland China, which keeps on bribing her to alienate Taiwan, on the other hand keeps relationship with Taiwan, which treasures any few diplomatic ties. 

Then we walked towards the river and passed the shopping street for tourists. Things sold in here were also tagged in US dollar, a little expesnve due to the proximity with tourists. We found a shop named “Hong Kong” selling mixed variety of goods but we had no interest getting in there. 

Walking on we found a pink building near the river. It was called the “Cabildo” which was the previous congress building and now a national museum. It was free of charge to visit and there was a member of staff who was so kind to take us around. He spoke some English and introduced the exhibits, including the old congress hall for meetings. On the first floor we saw the presentation about the river coast project. It looked beautiful but no one knows when it would finish. Another room showed the artifact of the first president Eusebio Ayala who was respected in the country for his defense against the Argentine’s attack. In another exhibit room we saw the exhibit about the life of Guarani aboriginal: a boat made of a complete trunk of a tree with the special name I forgot. More impressive was their costumes functional to the life in tropical forest. For example, they wore feather of “cucu” (name of a bird) on their ankles so that snakes on the ground would be scared away. There were much more to be seen, and listened, on the second floor. People who played guitar would know Mangoré, a famous guitarist who also wrote a lot of songs for classical guitar. The exhibits also included his written scores. What a treasure ! Another part of exhibit was Paraguai film. A famous film called Paraguai Hemlock won a prize in Canne and the prize was displayed here, but on the bottom shelf of a glass cabinet. Paraguay was also famous for her harp players (such as Espínola). One was ..., that made us eager to listen to a real harp performance. We had such a good time in the Calbido.





The other day we visited the town again and we went into a university “Universidad Catolica” located in an convent school next to the largest church (Iglesia Catedraw). We got all the curious look from the students wondering why we are here. Got some water and rested for a while, we then left and went to the Casa de Independencia, a small free museum showing the life in this city in the past. Then we walked to the Palacio Lopez, a beautiful white palace building by past dictator and the guardian was still very high. A guidebook said advance booking would allow visiting in there, we did not find that on internet so we skipped that. We crossed the street to Manzana de la Rivera, which was an educational art-promoting comericial complex renovated from a few block of old residential building. However, it seemed not a successful project, because there was only a small bar running, a small free museum and a small public library. Other offices supposedly for art administration or non-governmental organization were either closed or vacant. I thought of the west-kowloon “art” complex which could turn to just hardware of building with not much activities really on art development of the city.

Not aware of other sights in the suburb and outside Asuncion, we left a bit early, also missing the meeting with a couchsurfer Gerhard who was kind enough to prepare tea at his home waiting for us. However we were stuck by the rain-storm and could not find the bus to 10 km away Aregas. It was a pity we left to this comfortable capital. We shall come again also hope to meet Gerhard again.

Friday, March 9, 2012

Our comfortable stay in Asuncion couchsurfing - I




Eduardo’s house is in a middle class community; a few blocks away is a luxurious community of double price. We stay in his son’s room for 3 days. It was a comfortable place. Better is that the kitchen is big where we made a good chinese meal on a Friday party. He invited friends and also a professional singer and guitarist. He sang local Paraguay and Guarani songs and gave us a great night. As for our cooking, it was an adventure for the whole process. Eduardo took us to a Chinese food store where we bought bean curd, sha cha (sand and tea) sauce, frozen dumplings, rice vermicelli, black beans, sesame sauce, frozen shrimp (Maria’s idea to make shrimp in sweet and sour sauce) and very yummy freshly made spicy bamboo soot. The shop was opened by Taiwanese and we had some chat with the shopkeeper. At 7pm we were still buying ribs, chicken wings, beef strips, chicken heart, liver and kidney and vegetable in the supermarket. We started cooking at 8pm. As people were coming we made quick appetizers: fried dumplings, cold noodle in sesame sauce, bean curd in sesame sauce and bamboo soots. The guests seem to like the dumplings more than the other three. Then we made Shanghainese style sweet and sour ribs, chicken wing in Sha-cha sauce, shrimp in sweet and sour sauce and fried rice.

The pork was finished in 5 minutes, but there was leftover for cold noodles and bean curd. We can only blame for the bean curd which was for fried but not for cold eating. Anyway, all were satisfied and we still haven’t made the black bean beef fried rice vermicelli. We drank a lot of beer and wine and party till 4am.

Later we also learnt to make empanadas from Eduardo’s mother Margarita. Speaking good English, she was a very talented woman that we both liked her a lot. If only we could stay longer that we could learn a lot of Paraguay cuisine.