Showing posts with label peru. Show all posts
Showing posts with label peru. Show all posts

Tuesday, 7 April 2015

That thing called Wanderlust

So the last few days have been intense, full moon, eclipse, blood moon and the deep desire to flee or hide or even jump off a bridge. Somehow the "normality" of it all strikes you when you stop for a minute and observe the routine I have so quickly slipped into once again.
The mind is constantly rearranging , making sense , finding ways to safely categorize everything but not this time. This time the filing system seems to be a little messy, not sure where things need to go, which need to be safely filed away , addressed or completely be deleted.
Dongzhimen bridge is too low - I will seriously damage a car and then have to fork out a vast amount of RMB on top of a hospital bill.
For those of you that don't know me , I do occasionally suffer from deep futility - from what is the point ? What am I doing , and why am Im doing it here.
If I could keep traveling I would, but I need respite , rest , a cupboard , a bed and a cat - what for others is their day to day  lives is for me a sweet moment in time where I can dream once more of leaving.

So two days confined to my laptop , an empty apartment ( one flat mate is in Italy , the other well who knows where Little Fish is lurking) and I'm barely breathing under the severity of the travel bug .
Sharp and starving there is nothing to feed him , no endless exploration online can even for a moment appease the hunger . Starving the bug to death is impossible - this will kill us both .
And in the moments of searching Japan, Mongolia for  few scraps to feed the bug I stumble across and ex - work mate here from China and read his blog - I know I am not alone.
Somehow even though so many I know live with this same way of looking at the world I still know we feel alone in our quest for meaning . Don't get me wrong - it is a curse as well as a blessing.
Happiness is long found - it's the stare out the train window in Vietnam , eating Pho Ba for the first time in the streets of Saigon , the sunrise at Angkor wat , the deep orange of monk robes against the grey stone , the morning solstice mist at Macchu Picchu , the hot volcanic sand of Santorini, the devotional air of Varanasi , the cobbles stoned streets of Prague , the sweet smell of heather and  rain in the Scottish highlands  - this is my happiness.
China , Beijing right now you need to feed this bug - keep it happy , keep it alive - till we both head off for new adventures.
But will I have to slow down , stop -  feed the bug one cuisine - plans to relocate to Peru feel right , to build a home -stop - but will it be enough ?






Monday, 5 January 2015

Hello 2015 - still in Peru - Reflections of New years past

Peru - Well, I couldn't think of a more appropriate place to start my New Year. For me New years celebrations have always been an anticlimax - my last New year in Beijing , China was wild - good and also just a reminder how not to start a new year after all. Alcohol induced New years always bring disappointment unless its undertaken at a Dinner party or maybe not ?  The year before was spent with friends cooking , laughing and enjoying  in Greyton . The year before was spent in ceremony with ayahuasca and lent itself to a transformative year . So does how we enter our new year establish, like some of sort of unspoken spell, our path -our journey into the year ? Or is it just my own perception for my life - Possibly ! In reflection I see a pattern of how my New year celebration has influenced my coming year. Therefore I chose  to go consciously into 2015 - respecting that it is a celebration as well as a prayer for my life and what it will bring in the coming months.

This year I spent time early hours of new years morning up a mountain in the sacred valley, Peru  - stung by cacti , trodding a new path to a rocky outcrop I spotted from the road . Finally getting up there after a rather unsophisticated climb - I was rewarded with a beautiful view and a quiet , glorious sunrise. Peace - nice way to start my new year - outer peace -inner peace fighting the continuous chatter of my mind. But this beautiful valley and all its amazing vibration finally quietened down my mind and I felt at peace in my heart. For the blessings of 2014 - for my life - my path -and being right here in Peru. Gratitude.
Don't get me wrong - there has been a lot of frustration regarding trying to get flights back to Sa before I return to china etc etc - but right now I'm looking at the bigger picture !

Setting up a small altar on the rocky outcrop , combining blessings from my beloved Quanyin, Buddha and a traditional Inca blessing I spent awhile in meditation for my new year and then awhile in blessings for those I love - asking for kindness, compassion,abundance for all those near and dear to me.
Singing ( in my reallllly good singing voice ) I welcomed the sun into my new year and with it every song   I sang  - evoking beautiful memories of friends , family and new brothers and sisters Ive met along my path travelling through South America.
The words of Simone's song  below resonating so incredibly beautiful from the mountain top - albeit it not in her amazing voice - I feel the vibration of my connection with Africa and my heart family there.

My sister I see - your spirit in me
My brother I ask that in love we bask.

Ok, so now seeing how deep my path has become - my evolution of self - my overcoming of my fears, my strengthening of my compassion , my ability to stop judging ( still a big work in progress) and a deep, deep need to be of service.
How this will play out in the next year or so of my life is still not known for me.All I know is that its time to be more pro-active with service. I understand that my work is service in many ways - but Im feeling as humanity we have to do more to support each other. My life has been so indulgent in so many ways - and yes there is gratitude for that too , that Ive been able to create the resources , time to indulge.But now I'm feeling I need to create differently - how, when and where ? well that is still to unfold !

A humming bird visits me twice up the mountain - I am reminded of the message of this bird - JOY AND LIGHTNESS OF BEING - let this be my 2015 please !





Thursday, 18 December 2014

Eating Peru ! Some more pics !

                    Beetroot and Lentil Burger from Chakana restaurant - Paz Y Luz - Pisac
                   Mixed quinoa salad with roasted veggies
                  Warm Strawberry Tea - hmmmm def an acquired taste
                 Cusco Street BBQ - with a Potato on top
                  CHurros - so good !
            Pantastico bakery in San Blas - Great cakes !
         And empanadas !
More Cake - Lemon, Passion fruit, Chocbanana,quinoa topped with Caramel and coconut !
          Heart cafe in Ollantaytambo - Amazing Hot Chocolate!

Uruchate restaurant Ollantaytambo - Excellent steak with 3 Peppercorn sauce and Mashed potato !

Tuesday, 16 December 2014

Peru -the Land of Carbs !

Corn - Potatoes and those pesky Pisco sours ! 


Corn , the most sacred re-hispanic crop is found in as many colours as potatoes .Corn was used as food as well as a commodity to barter with - often in the streets and sometimes ladies hop on the bus selling hot corn (choclo) with slices of white andean cheese (queso) and sometimes chilli sauce. The purple corn here is converted into a drink called Chicha Morada and the quality varies from place to place-it can be served hot or cold and is definitely an enquired taste. Not for me ! 
Corn survived the Spanish conquest as many other grains was banned by the Vatican and disappeared from the Peruvian diet . 

Potatoes ! Called Papas here , they say  Peru boasts at least 200 varieties - although a chef I met says at least 4000 varieties. 
Farmers will  grow many varieties in their fields .Potatoes come in various forms, colours - and even dried ! 
Purple inside and out , yellow small potatoes , there are even frost resistant potatoes that can keep for up to 4 years . There are too many dishes to even mention with potatoes - from fried, mashed, stuffed with vegetables, cheese , meat. Potatoes , potatoes everywhere ! 
In cultural tradition potatoes are ritually stuffed with coca leaves and then buried as an offering to the earth in ope of a good harvest. So much respect here for the earth and its bounty ! 
The chilli peppers here are hot - be warned - even for me ! 
They often dry the peppers and use in sauces etc. There are many varieties and are used especially to spice up potatoes.

Let’s drink !

And of course - it wouldn't be right if they didn't make beer from the corn here in Peru. In 
ancient Inca times the Chosen women in the court would make the beer  - the beer was drunk as well as used in  ceremonial work as an offering to Pacha Mama  ( mother earth )by pouring it onto the earth doing ritual alongside other offerings.
This beer is thick - off white and looks like soup - many little hole in the wall cafes serve the beer in LARGE glasses . Sometimes it looks like a strawberry milkshake , thick and pink with a thick white foam top. MMMMmmmmmm - not so sure ! 

I’ve enjoyed the Quinoa beer of Bolivia  more and Cusquena - a pilsner like beer made in Cusco. 

Then there is Pisco - Is it sad to love this drink - too easy to ingest - tastes like a margarita but better ! That's a lot for me to admit to ! Sorry tequila -  I will make it up to you ! 
Pisco is the national drink - it is a distilled brandy usually drunk as a cocktail called Pisco Sour. Although Chile also claims the fame of the Pisco brandy - Im here in Peru and I give it to them - they know how to make this  one good . 
The cocktail is made with Pisco, lime juice,egg white and simple sugar syrup - garnished with angostura bitters.There are many variations of the Pisco sour and my favourite is the Passionfruit Sour - or called Maracuya Sour - DELICIOUS!
Fried corn snacks are popular to drink with your beer or Pisco and are called cancha. 
And one acquired taste is Mate de coca - tea made with coca leaves - helps with the altitude ! There are many cafes serving fantastic jugos' ( juices) as fruit is plentiful here ! 

So you want to eat the meat ? 
I must admit despite many meaty temptations in Peru , the vegetarian options have been phenomenal .Especially Cusco boasts amazing restaurants which are either vegan or vegetarian with world quality food in presentation and flavour. And as there are many on ayahuasca diets or other plant medicines diets - the restaurants especially in the Sacred Valley cater for those on these limited diets . Convenient ! As its a no salt , no sugar,no spice and a another long list of not have ingredients ! 

 Often seen next -to- the- road BBQ ’s  offer anticuchos - beef hearts - like a shish kebab of beef heart! Ive tried chicken hearts in Beijing and don't really feel comfortable eating any heart of any animal . Chewy and feels slightly barbaric ! 
For the more adventurous there is cuy - guinea pig - served with head, paws etc . In the sacred valley on the road to Urubamba there is a massive statue of a guinea pig and a half dozen so stalls serving BBQ guinea pig on a  stick .
Alpaca features strong on menu’s as an alternative to beef and in Pisac I saw lamb on the menu for the first time. LLomo Saltado is a traditional dish and popular dish made with strips of beef,onions,tomatoes,spices,rice and french fries. 
Llama jerkey or salted Llama is widely available in the markets and the very odd appearance of donkey snouts ……. and pots of hot boiling frog soup ! 
In the higher altitude areas there are more stew like dishes and on the coast duck,goat is eaten. As Ive not visited these regions I have not tasted any of these dishes. 

In the jungle piranhas are popular as well as a fish called - paiches. Piranha - once you get over the fact that its staring at you with its teethy grin does not offer  much to eat but as their volume in the rivers are huge make a good option for food .The paiche fish is wrapped in banana leaves and baked in the coals but can also be fried or boiled served with yucca, palm hearts and freed bananas. In the Jungle the following are also popular.
Sajino- roasted boar - Juanes - a tamale stuffed with chicken and rice - turtle soup and of course bananas , bananas - fried !


Ceviche - the coastal regions are more safe to enjoy ceviche - here they use white fish marinated in lemon, onion and hot hot peppers! Its served with yucca and corn traditionally and also potatoes. I tried it at my brief volunteering position at the Portal of Light restaurant . I must admit Ive enjoyed scallop ceviche in Scotland more ! 






 
Chef at Portal of Light preparing Ceviche 

                                             Delicious Roast pork at San pedro Market
Purple corn - Beautiful 


Potatoes ! 

                                                  Frogs boiled in soup for Breakfast
                                                   Corn sheaves for Tamales
                                          White Andean Queso ( cheese) Its good !
                                                Piles of fish roe !

                                             Would you buy your ceviche here ?
                                       Fried pork ribs on the street
                                                        An oven on wheels filled with baked bananas ! 

Wednesday, 3 December 2014

Magical Peru - Gentle calibration of the heart




Cusco swallows you - it seduces you with its ancient Inca charm , in its warm embrace , there is a magic here - soft and gentle like a mothers love. Cusco makes you feel nurtured and supported .
A gateway to much magic - The portal to travel to magical Macchu Picchu - a portal for those seeking plant medicines, a place for healing, learning and growth.
The cobbled stones, the market places, the food, the plaza's , the friendly smiles,the steep walkways, beautiful cathedrals and life, life, life - its easy to succumb to its charms.
I start out at Kokopelli hostel which is set in a 200 year old building-its beautiful , the vibe is good, the food excellent but I need more peace.Especially after a 16 hour bus journey from Puno which should have taken 7 hours - but due to protests and roadblocks we were stuck.Yet another lesson in patience and surrender.

On the way to find the meditation group at the Healing House I meet Enrique - a small recognition in this street artist selling his beautiful stones set in silver.Im not sure what attracts me to him but the whole time we converse in broken English and some Spanish - I feel a faint recognition -like in a dream - an earth angel . The same day I meet Leita - who incidentally (or not )met Enrique earlier the same day. Humble soul - connecting others .
On the second day in San Blas I run into him in a different ancient alleyway and gift him with my turquoise and leather bracelet - Ive not been able to wear it for some time now - and it seems right to give it away.He is astounded at my generosity - a small gift for his open heart.

These connections come fast and thick in Cusco - Peru is magical - its all heart - and its all very real - the illusion is shattered here - for some and most I hope.
Vipassana meditation at the Healing House leads to a sacred ancestral sound journey - I am moved into a space of knowing that I have to move to this house to rest, rejuvenate and re align myself with my true being. Somehow here it seems simpler. Two days later I move to the Healing House .

My space is serene. I feel content. There is room to be and meditate .Yoga.Healing circles,massage,reiki.And fabulous beautiful , happy, shiny people - Not all - but hey this is reality !
I meet new friends as we cook together, eat together , share celebrations and heartfelt moments.
The garden is bright and the light catches the red tiled roofs of San Blas . Im at peace - this is harmony - this is what I want for my life now. This moment is perfect.
We spend thanksgiving - in gratitude - feasting - simple beautiful vegetarian food, laughter and good company.The days here seem so long and bountiful - Is it a dream ?
But then its time to go - heading to the sacred valley - where my choices are quickly re aligned to suit my path - to aid my growth and my current process. All so effortlessly- let this be a lesson in trust and surrender and not planning absolutely everything.

Tuesday, 18 November 2014

The Kindness of Strangers - And it sucks to be sick in a foreign country !

Well, my entry to Peru was nothing like I expected it to be. After realising my entry stamp as I crossed the border from Argentina to Bolivia was not a legal stamp ( obviously pre - organised scam !) and arriving at the Bolivian /Peru border - Im a $100 lighter and watched as the official tore one of my $20 notes in front of me telling me its fake - Not much you can say in a situation like that ! Keep your mouth closed and pay the fine, pay for a visa I never needed and walk out ! Of course after he tore the $20 note I did not have enough cash - Luckily a woman I was travelling with on the bus from Copacabana gave me the outstanding 30 Boliviano's - before I went into a complete panic ! Thank you as well to Liam - the british -Korean guy from Manchester who spoke fluent Spanish or I would probably would have kicked up a fuss and it would have ended in messy situation for me.

So , fine paid, passport stamped we walk across to the Peruvian border hoping that I don't need to pay any fee's at the border as I now have a total of one torn $20 note and a R50 south african note - both meaningless in this case. Once the official starts scratching his head when he sees a South African passport I go into a mild panic - but soon I hear the sweet sound of stamp -stamp and Im in ! Phew ! I feel close to tears just due to the anxiety - Damn border crossings ! Im so thankful for the money lent and the assistance from Liam !

But the kindness of strangers does not end there - In Puno I start feeing really bad - not sure , bad tummy, headache , general malaise and no appetite ( that never happens) ! Im glad I hopped off the bus as I feel exhausted and could do with a couple days rest and just chilling.Little did I know I would be flat on my back in severe pain , staring at the ceiling contemplating my life. Being sick in unfamiliar surroundings- no regular comfort zones, no family or friends - well - Basically it Sucks! And besides feeling really sorry for myself Im basically exhausted - nothing worse than having no energy - when your head wants to go outside and explore the world - the body says stop ! Ok , so the body says stop and then comes the thought patterns and the processing of being sick.But before I get into that - lets get to the second act of kindness .
Im walking down Lima street in Puno desperately seeking a pharmacy - rehearsed the spanish words for pharmacy talk when an elderly man ( who is trying to get people into their restaurant ) stops me and asks me if I am ok. I nearly burst into tears as the pain is so excruciating by now I can hardly see through my eyes. He takes me of to the pharmacy , orders some serious painkillers and 500mg of tetracycline , Im tempted to gobble them all at once - but he takes me back to his restaurant - gets me a bowl of soup - free of charge - and I take the antibiotics. I hate antibiotics at the best of times - but in cases like these - well there aint much option. Im amazed once I come out of my pain daze that a random stranger with broken English went to these extremes to help me. So much gratitude.

Its been 3 days of staring at the ceiling , eating hardly anything - just enough to allow medication to be absorbed and going into deep , dark spaces - seeing whats hiding there for me. I wouldn't say Im surprised , but Im surprised at my reaction . And it aint pretty - lets just say the light is shining today a little brighter - waiting to get on a bus to Cusco later today - relieved that Im feeling better - not a 100% but starting to feel ravenous , I could eat a guinea pig ( cuy - local delicacy mmmmm??)! Its a good sign.What will Cusco bring - Ive had a glimpse in the last few days what awaits for me on a deep healing level - I hope I have the courage and make the right choices to tread here in this space.
Lets see what happens ! First I need food !