I’ve written before that one of my favorite
activities in Peru is taking a leisurely, meandering walk through the streets
(often nothing more than paths) of a small isolated village, looking for that object,
person or custom that gives uniqueness to this particular village. Initially we
would locate the villages by looking at satellite views on Google Maps. The
smaller villages are never named on the map so we would look for clusters of
dwellings and then try to figure out how to get to them, which usually involved
going to the nearest large village and then asking anyone we came across if
they knew of a caserio (a community too small to be called a village) located
about x kilometers in whatever direction. Eventually we would find someone who
knew of the caserio; knew its name and how to get there. The ‘how to get there’
part normally involves haggling over a price with a mototaxi driver who says it
is “too far and takes too long and I will lose time and customers and the road
is terrible and I might damage my mototaxi”, but eventually we agree on a price
with him or some other driver and enjoy a semi-scenic, teeth rattling 10 – 15 minute
ride to our destination. Sometimes we walk. Getting back is always an adventure,
though with the help of the villagers who after 15 minutes treat us as long
lost friends, we somehow return to the larger village and then to Chiclayo.
That’s how we located these caserios in the
past. Now, as our Promesa Peru activities are becoming more well known it’s the
opposite… the villages find us. As an example, just yesterday Maribel got a
phone call from a professor at a primary school in the caserio of Cascajal, a
tiny community located near the city of Olmos quite a distance north of
Chiclayo. The professor had learned of Promesa Peru during a teacher conference
in Lambayeque and phoned to invite us to visit his school/community. The
unspoken intent of these invitations is always with the hope that we will
provide assistance to the school, one or more students, or to the community in
the form of a chocolatada or medical campaign. Though the motive may be
financial, the friendliness of the villagers upon welcoming us is genuine and lasting
friendships have been formed.
Often upon returning to Chiclayo I am usually
unable to locate the village we visited on Google Maps because as I said, they
are not named on the map and reaching them involves mototaxi rides on winding
paths through sugar cane fields, rice paddies and rock hills. To solve this
problem I started carrying an old hand-held GPS that I used while hunting many
years ago in Wisconsin. When we get to the village I take a satellite reading;
mark the coordinates and after converting them to decimal enter them in Google
Map and, bingo!.. a little green arrow usually
appears on the site of the village. I like to know where I’ve been!
Sometimes we come upon a village by pure
chance. That was the case recently when Marcos, Saida, Maribel and I were
traveling to the village of Eureka. We were driving on one of those sugar cane
field paths raising a ton of dust behind us when I glanced to the right and saw
what appeared to be a school among a hand full of buildings. We stopped to
check it out. The words Pronoei Capullitos written on the side of the school need
a bit of explaining. Pronoei is an acronym for ‘program unschooled initial
education.’ Capullitos in this context translates to cocoon or bud, indicating
the kids are in the process of blossoming. Pronoei capullitos are not Peruvian government
supported schools. They are cheaply made one-room buildings constructed and minimally
supported by the regional government. Though they are not officially recognized
as kinder schools, kids graduating from them are regarded as having completed
kinder and are accepted into government primary schools. Pronoei capullitos can
have their status changed to a government recognized kinder school by submitting
a petition and going through a lengthy documentation process. The school in El
Faicalito where we recently donated a whiteboard and shelves is in that process
now. If successful the temporary one-room building will be replaced by a permanent
three classroom kinder.
Based on the initial impression of the
school and its surroundings we expected to find primitive conditions inside but
were surprised. The classroom is clean, organized and reasonably well equipped.
Even more surprising was that the kids were in uniform. And their lunches
from home were packed in modern plastic containers. The teacher is Karen Flores
Castillo and like many teachers in these tiny villages/schools she is very
young and a recent college graduate. She told us that the village…Horcon One
(there is a Horcon Two) is generally poor, but fortunately the parents place
importance on education and do their best to send their kids to school with
supplies and in uniform. Karen said she has what she needs to teach, but added
that three of the students did not have uniforms because their parents could
not afford them. The uniforms cost $21 each which is a bit more than typical
but they also include an apron. We think those three kids should have uniforms.
If you agree, please help us/them by donating at the Promesa
Peru webpage. Thank you.
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