<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744810228992114071</id><updated>2012-02-16T09:44:25.792-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Equal Footing</title><subtitle type='html'>Collaboration at 13,000 Feet</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://equalfooting.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744810228992114071/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://equalfooting.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Equal Footing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00595048109850065451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>32</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744810228992114071.post-4624484016954097162</id><published>2010-02-13T22:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T22:56:29.113-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Publications, presentations, and teaching</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;It's been quite a while since we posted, but we've been busy nonetheless, and our work has resulted in another conference presentation (in Brazil), a set of four linked/translated articles about Ecuador's constitution and battles for natural resources, and a forthcoming peer-reviewed article based on our 60 interviews in El Alto and La Paz.  It's taken a LOT of patience and revising and resubmitting (and revising and resubmitting) to get this far and we are now nearing the end of this project's epic trajectory.  We plan to have the last major publication -- a bi-lingual online photo essay co-authored by James Lerager and Jesús Valencia -- finished and published by April 2010.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;The other notable outcome of our work is that we are currently co-teaching an introductory course at Macalester College, "Latin America through Women's Eyes," that builds on the rapport and expertise we developed while studying women's leadership in the Andes.  It is a fitting book end, since Nicole and I met through the same course in September 2006, when she took it as her first class at Macalester.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Here are the citations of the recent and forthcoming items:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;“Presence, Status, Respect, Voice: Gender Dynamics and Anti-Privatization Movements in Bolivia and Ecuador,” paper presented at the International Congress of the Latin American Studies Association (Rio de Janeiro, June 2009).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;“Correa vs. Social Movements: Showdown in Ecuador,” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;NACLA Report on the Americas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; 42, 5 (September 2009): 21-24.  Available at nacla.org/node/6124.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;   “Correa vs. Movimientos Sociales: Conflicto en Ecuador,” translated by César Flores, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;NACLA Report on the Americas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; 42, 5 (September 2009).  Available at nacla.org/node/6319.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;“Under Fire: Ecuador’s Acción Ecológica,” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;NACLA Report on the Americas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; 42, 5 (September 2009).  Available at nacla.org/node/6095.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; “Bajo Fuego: Acción Ecológica de Ecuador,” translated by César Flores, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;NACLA Report on the Americas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; 42, 5 (September 2009).  Available at nacla.org/node/6318.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; “Women’s Voices on the Executive Council: Popular Organizations and Resource Battles in Bolivia and Ecuador” (with photographs by James Lerager), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Latin American Perspectives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; 37, 4 (forthcoming July 2010).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744810228992114071-4624484016954097162?l=equalfooting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://equalfooting.blogspot.com/feeds/4624484016954097162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744810228992114071&amp;postID=4624484016954097162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744810228992114071/posts/default/4624484016954097162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744810228992114071/posts/default/4624484016954097162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://equalfooting.blogspot.com/2010/02/publications-presentations-and-teaching.html' title='Publications, presentations, and teaching'/><author><name>Equal Footing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00595048109850065451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744810228992114071.post-6354922657272484819</id><published>2008-11-18T19:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T19:40:07.883-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Slideshow and lecture at Macalester</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SSOOOFSJo4I/AAAAAAAAAOI/Dye8cIHxlN0/s1600-h/Womyn+Title+Slide.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SSOOOFSJo4I/AAAAAAAAAOI/Dye8cIHxlN0/s400/Womyn+Title+Slide.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270212361541231490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Today we gave a presentation at Macalester as part of the Pi Sigma Alpha lecture series.  We were well-dressed, and just moments before we were about to begin, a voice bellowed from the corridor: "Nicole!  You look like a Republican!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always good to have David Seitz at an event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking for about 35 minutes, Nicole and I briefly summarized our model of Complementary Collaboration, showed Jaime's photos and told anecdotes about four popular movements in Quito and El Alto, and presented our academic argument about women's inclusion on the executive councils of these movements.  We had a full house and received another 30 minutes of good questions and comments, as well as suggestions for the future direction of our research.  &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Our various anecdotes about interviewing a vampire, being briefly imprisoned, and getting kicked out of a restaurant while interviewing one of Ecuador's national political officials were well received.  So were the cookies.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;It was great for me to be able to share our work with my friends, who have heard tangential anecdotes about my experiences but hadn't heard too much about all the data we've collected and the specifics about our case studies. Oh, bridging connections between worlds! I also liked the juxtaposition between looking like a Daughter of the American Revolution and simultaneously talking about the twin beasts of neoliberalism and privatization. What would Sarah Palin say?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Paul&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Nicole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744810228992114071-6354922657272484819?l=equalfooting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://equalfooting.blogspot.com/feeds/6354922657272484819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744810228992114071&amp;postID=6354922657272484819' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744810228992114071/posts/default/6354922657272484819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744810228992114071/posts/default/6354922657272484819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://equalfooting.blogspot.com/2008/11/slideshow-and-lecture-at-macalester.html' title='Slideshow and lecture at Macalester'/><author><name>Equal Footing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00595048109850065451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SSOOOFSJo4I/AAAAAAAAAOI/Dye8cIHxlN0/s72-c/Womyn+Title+Slide.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744810228992114071.post-8957168649877317341</id><published>2008-11-10T21:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T08:27:45.530-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween with the North Central Council of Latin Americanists</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SRkRtqtK1fI/AAAAAAAAANg/1517I2UJvig/s1600-h/NCCLA-Orme%C3%B1o+Kligerman+Dosh+Duke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SRkRtqtK1fI/AAAAAAAAANg/1517I2UJvig/s400/NCCLA-Orme%C3%B1o+Kligerman+Dosh+Duke.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267260715442034162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;On Halloween afternoon, we presented our initial research findings at the North Central Council of Latin Americanists conference, held at the University of Wisconsin at Whitewater.  Pictured with us are Fiorella Ormeño Incio and Brendan Duke, who also presented papers at the conference.  We had some good drama leading up to our talk, because two days beforehand I lost my voice!  Erik Larson called it a public service.  &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Up until about an hour before our talk, we didn't know if Nicole was going to have to do the whole talk by herself, but my voice returned and we put on a good show, complete with a Halloween-themed handout of our causal argument.  Our paper was titled "Presence, Status, Respect, Voice: Gender Dynamics and Anti-Privatization Movements in Bolivia and Ecuador."  &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;NCCLA was a small conference, so it was easy to get to know a number of people as you saw the same faces at most of the panels over the course of two days.  By contrast, when we present the final version of our work in Rio de Janeiro in June, there will be over 5,000 people at the Latin American Studies Association conference.  &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;It was a lot of fun for me to present at this conference with Nicole, and also have a current student (Fiorella) and former student (Brendan) presenting as well.  And Brendan won the Student Research Award for best conference paper!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Probably the most disappointing part of the conference was not wearing costumes.  Nicole had high hopes that we would buy bunny ears and/or a knife-through-the-head headband on the way to the conference, but this plan never materialized.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;The most memorable line from our talk was when Nicole philosophically asked the audience: "Do retrograde patriarchal thugs pay a price for their misogyny?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;We spent Halloween eating leftover candy and discussing Obama and different birthing practices. Not quite Trick or Treating, but still a good time. After listening to Brendan's excellent presentation on Saturday morning, we ate Afghan food in Madison (they were setting up for the huge Halloween party) and headed back to St Paul. On the way back, we stopped for some authentic Wisconsin ice-cream (it's a tradition to stuff our faces with high-calorie deliciousness after working).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The adventure continues!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Paul&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Nicole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SRkRmkppecI/AAAAAAAAANY/DT6fIxOJlxM/s1600-h/Skygazing+Pablo+Nicole.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 301px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SRkRmkppecI/AAAAAAAAANY/DT6fIxOJlxM/s400/Skygazing+Pablo+Nicole.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267260593557567938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pensive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744810228992114071-8957168649877317341?l=equalfooting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://equalfooting.blogspot.com/feeds/8957168649877317341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744810228992114071&amp;postID=8957168649877317341' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744810228992114071/posts/default/8957168649877317341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744810228992114071/posts/default/8957168649877317341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://equalfooting.blogspot.com/2008/11/halloween-with-north-central-council-of.html' title='Halloween with the North Central Council of Latin Americanists'/><author><name>Equal Footing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00595048109850065451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SRkRtqtK1fI/AAAAAAAAANg/1517I2UJvig/s72-c/NCCLA-Orme%C3%B1o+Kligerman+Dosh+Duke.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744810228992114071.post-5011097754998671388</id><published>2008-08-10T18:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T20:16:47.227-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An Andean Adios</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SJ-UlB9rLOI/AAAAAAAAAME/Vc_vd04g7us/s1600-h/Miami+Pablo+Nicole.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SJ-UlB9rLOI/AAAAAAAAAME/Vc_vd04g7us/s400/Miami+Pablo+Nicole.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233064655930993890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Clean cut in Miami, pre-departure (June)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SJ-Ulr8tmyI/AAAAAAAAAMM/twzq1nS-TPI/s1600-h/Ceja+Pablo+Nicole.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SJ-Ulr8tmyI/AAAAAAAAAMM/twzq1nS-TPI/s400/Ceja+Pablo+Nicole.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233064667201248034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ragged and research-weary in El Alto, Bolivia (July)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SJ-Ul-OEQfI/AAAAAAAAAMU/dk8kbl-ijwU/s1600-h/Bodeguita+Pab+Nic+Andr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SJ-Ul-OEQfI/AAAAAAAAAMU/dk8kbl-ijwU/s400/Bodeguita+Pab+Nic+Andr.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233064672105873906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All gussied up in Quito, Ecuador (August)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Tomorrow we fly home via Miami, so this is our last post from the Andes, and probably our last post for some weeks, but though our 2008 summer field research prompted our creation of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;this blog, our collaboration (and thus the blog) hardly ends with tomorrow's jet travel.  Looking ahead, we will be writing a conference paper in September, presenting the paper at the North Central Council of Latin Americanists at the University of Wisconsin—Whitewater in October, preparing an article manuscript for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Latin American Perspectives&lt;/span&gt; in November, and drafting text for a bi-lingual online photo essay in December.  In 2009, we anticipate publishing two articles in Bolivian and Ecuadorian periodicals, submitting a pedagogy article about faculty-student collaboration to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;PS: Politics and Political Science&lt;/span&gt;, presenting our pedagogical reflections on our "Complementary Collaboration" model via Macalester's Center for Scholarship and Teaching, and presenting our final research findings and photographs at the International Congress of the Latin American Studies Association (in Rio de Janeiro, Brazil). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we're not quite done yet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reflecting back on the past nine weeks with Nicole, I recall an interview on June 13, our second day of fieldwork.  Toward the end of that interview, I was explaining to our interview subject how Nicole and I knew each other, and without thinking about what I was saying, I said "Nicole &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;era&lt;/span&gt; mi estudiante" ("Nicole &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;was&lt;/span&gt; my student").  Nicole and I looked at each other across the table and both burst out laughing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some months before our fieldwork began, Nicole concluded that she was unlikely to take any more classes of mine.  It came up in the context of discussing my Latin American Politics class—the logical "sequel" to the first-year seminar she took with me, Latin America through Women's Eyes.  During her first year at Macalester, Nicole and I had both assumed she would eventually take the second course, and probably others with me as well.  But, she told me (this past March), it would be too awkward, especially on the heels of an entire summer of research in the Andes together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the time, my reaction was one of understanding, but not really agreement.  Basically, I felt that if she was uncomfortable with it, she shouldn't take the course, but that it was up to her.  It definitely contradicted my expectations.  Up until Nicole, many of the students with whom I worked/mentored took 3 to 7 courses with me, and I figured she would likely follow this pattern.  But after her first semester at Macalester, I went on sabbatical and didn't offer any courses for over a year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up until we got to Bolivia, I still thought it possible that she would change her mind, but by our second day of Bolivia, I was surprised that I started to feel the same way: that it just wouldn't work.  She had become one of my principle colleagues, and my classes, at least as they are currently designed, don't really offer a logical space in which she would fit.  Instead, we are talking about co-teaching Latin America through Women's Eyes (Fall 2009), which would flow smoothly from our research on gender dynamics among Andean social movements. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have learned a lot about collaboration with a research partner (Nicole) and about collaboration with a research team (Nicole, James, Jesús, and César).  The two are very different.  Working with Nicole, in Minnesota and in the Andes, I very much felt like I was working with a peer and an equal.  Working with a team, it was obvious to everyone that I was in charge, which was difficult for me after getting used to such a level playing field with Nicole.  It was also awkward for me to get used to Nicole switching roles.  As research partners, she and I usually felt comfortable "giving orders" to each other, but in the team setting, Nicole wasn't in a position of authority to direct the other team members, which somewhat re-shaped how she related to me.  In our final week, however, when it was just the two of us back on the interview trail, I was pleased at how easily we reverted to our status as research partners, which we prefer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This research experience has definitely been like none other.  There were many intense challenges, some of which pushed me to (and past) the breaking point like no previous trip had.  We have a lot more reflection ahead of us, but one satisfying reflection I have already is this: looking at the scope, depth, and quality of what we accomplished in terms of our research project, I could not possibly have done it alone.  I will sleep well tonight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Pablo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Nine weeks later, and we're on the eve of departure. From this crazy Andean adventure, we move onto the next stages of our academic work: articles, conferences, who knows what else. But to me, sitting in Quito after having been away from home for 63 days--my longest time away yet--it seems as though perhaps the most momentous challenges will not be spoken of at conference presentations or discussed within academic papers. The real challenge, for me, lies in incorporating all that I've learned from this voyage (which extends far beyond gender dynamics) into the rest of my life, making these 63 days not solely about studying someone else's struggle, but in fortifying my own sense of community, values, and justice. What that means in practice, I have not yet decided--but I sure hope it involves lots of friendship and ice cream. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Nicole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744810228992114071-5011097754998671388?l=equalfooting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://equalfooting.blogspot.com/feeds/5011097754998671388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744810228992114071&amp;postID=5011097754998671388' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744810228992114071/posts/default/5011097754998671388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744810228992114071/posts/default/5011097754998671388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://equalfooting.blogspot.com/2008/08/andean-adios.html' title='An Andean Adios'/><author><name>Equal Footing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00595048109850065451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SJ-UlB9rLOI/AAAAAAAAAME/Vc_vd04g7us/s72-c/Miami+Pablo+Nicole.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744810228992114071.post-2016670891668956757</id><published>2008-08-07T23:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T23:43:07.115-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mild-mannered Patricio Endara</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Today Nicole and I had our final day of field interviews.  Our 60th and final interview was with a prominent member of Quito's metropolitan council who will likely compete in the next mayoral election.  His high profile and status was confirmed by the fact that our 3:00 appointment got bumped to 3:30, 3:45, 4:15, and finally 4:35.  And our 30 minute slot was sliced down to 20 minutes.  While we were waiting, we did electronic chores, charmed the office staff (yielded full access to the archives we needed), and ran into our friend Patricio Endara.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SJvjN99j59I/AAAAAAAAAL0/Q5A0lCLGu7M/s1600-h/Patricio+Endara,jpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SJvjN99j59I/AAAAAAAAAL0/Q5A0lCLGu7M/s400/Patricio+Endara,jpg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232025221231536082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Patricio appears to be a mild-mannered Clark Kent type.   He speaks in a quiet voice, doesn't emote much, and seems harmless.  He says the following phrases all in the same tone: "I had coffee for breakfast," "I'm mobilizing 100,000 people to occupy central Quito next Saturday," and "Please pass the butter." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met Patricio in 2002 when he was in charge of the Coordinadora Popular de Quito (Popular Coordinating Committee of Quito) which, when it (kind of) absorbed several other organizations (the most horizontal, consensual takeover you've ever heard of), morphed into the Foro Urbano (Urban Forum). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patricio showed up to see the city councilman we were waiting to interview.  It was clear from the office staff's reactions that Patricio would not need an appointment in order to cut in front of the entire line of well-dressed petitioners waiting their turn. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patricio has no plans to run for office, but I predict a Paul Wellstone-like trajectory for him.  He'll try to stick to movement politics, but in another decade he'll be dragooned into electoral politics by his allies and supporters who decide he's just too good to not put him in charge.  His current project is to lead a massive groundswell of support for the "Sí" ("Yes") vote in the upcoming September Constitutional referendum (that's what the 100,000 people are for). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I once asked him to describe his greatest defeat.  He was quiet for a long time, then shrugged, his only answer a faint smile that betrayed just a trace of ego, as if to say "I'll let you know if that happens.  But don't hold your breath." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744810228992114071-2016670891668956757?l=equalfooting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://equalfooting.blogspot.com/feeds/2016670891668956757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744810228992114071&amp;postID=2016670891668956757' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744810228992114071/posts/default/2016670891668956757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744810228992114071/posts/default/2016670891668956757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://equalfooting.blogspot.com/2008/08/mild-mannered-patricio-endara.html' title='Mild-mannered Patricio Endara'/><author><name>Equal Footing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00595048109850065451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SJvjN99j59I/AAAAAAAAAL0/Q5A0lCLGu7M/s72-c/Patricio+Endara,jpg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744810228992114071.post-7059234294910424870</id><published>2008-08-05T18:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T13:02:37.651-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Foro Urbano</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;The Foro Urbano (Urban Forum), one of the case studies for our research project, in an articulation of the needs for a new direction for Ecuador, focuses specifically on creating connections between grassroots groups in urban zones. It is a network of people and groups working together at the grassroots to improve their poor communities and to create public policy to push Ecuador into becoming a more progressive country to meet the needs of all of its citizens. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;The current networks within the Foro Urbano are the women's movements (which is the most active), a network of poor neighborhoods, and land invasion communities. Last weekend, Mujeres por la Vida (Women Struggling for Life) and Foro Urbano held a two-day long workshop for activists from throughout the country to discuss the new constitution, why they should vote in favor of it in the referendum on September 27, and how to organize nationally in support of the constitution. Four of the 130 assembly members in the 8-month long constitutional assembly process came from Foro Urbano/Mujeres por la Vida's ranks (and answered specific questions about the constitution during the workshop), but all of the members of this grassroots movement are inspirational, intelligent, and articulate people fighting for change. Here, we give you a snapshot of some of those leaders. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SJkGTeQGxcI/AAAAAAAAALU/54c53z7L9WI/s1600-h/Foro+Press+Conf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SJkGTeQGxcI/AAAAAAAAALU/54c53z7L9WI/s400/Foro+Press+Conf.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231219373775439298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;A press conference after the workshop. Here (from left to right) you can see assembly member Ximena Orosco, president of the land invasion network Luis Esparza, Mujeres por la Vida president and Quito sub-councilwoman Maria Hernandez, and assembly member Betty Tola. Behind them, standing strong, are other activists from the national movements of Mujeres por la Vida and Foro Urbano who are organizing in support of the new constitution. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SJlgpGV38XI/AAAAAAAAALs/n_D6539NW6w/s1600-h/080730JL_4651.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SJlgpGV38XI/AAAAAAAAALs/n_D6539NW6w/s400/080730JL_4651.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231318701360804210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;I met María Hernández in 2002, when I was studying the neighborhood of Itchimbía in downtown Quito.  Itchimbía was founded by an illegal land invasion and María was the president of the group from 1996 to 2006.  In 2002, she was organizing 150-200 meetings and events a year, both in her neighborhood and around Quito, plus parenting her son, plus earning income, plus aspiring to a political career.  In 2004, she elected as one of the 30 City Council members that, with the mayor, govern metropolitan Quito.  She's now President of Mujeres por la Vida and one of the most visible representatives of the Foro Urbano.  She is incredibly smart and knowledgeable, and our latest interview with her nearly reach two hours because she can talk/teach effectively about most of the topics that interest us.  She has an older brother named Virgilio...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SJleW9HFpZI/AAAAAAAAALc/CYCgjmd7WXU/s1600-h/Virgilio+Hernandez.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SJleW9HFpZI/AAAAAAAAALc/CYCgjmd7WXU/s400/Virgilio+Hernandez.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231316190621967762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Virgilio Hernández has been a prominent social movement leader for 25 years (he's now 42; do the math).  A key Foro Urbano leader he was elected to the Constituent Assembly and has spent the last eight months co-drafting Ecuador's new Constitution.  During our interview with him, we were repeatedly interrupted by fans, who came up to pat him on the back, shake his hand, and one &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;abuela&lt;/span&gt; pretty much did jumping jacks for joy she was so excited and proud to see him in person and rave to me and Nicole about how he is the best Asambleista ever elected.  His celebrity was lost, however, on the manager of the café where we were interviewing him, and she kicked all three of us out for taking too long to finish our drinks.  Maybe she just doesn't like the new Constitution?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SJle9yjAvvI/AAAAAAAAALk/DrPVxmg7vbs/s1600-h/Sara+Proa%C3%B1o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SJle9yjAvvI/AAAAAAAAALk/DrPVxmg7vbs/s400/Sara+Proa%C3%B1o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231316857801195250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Until recently, Sara Proaño says, she was self-absorbed and held "neoliberal ideas." Focused only on making more money and improving her social status as the only wealthy doctor in her poor neighborhood in Quito, Sara understood life to be about buying new cars and protecting herself from the ruckus of the outside world. She thought the Itchimbia land invasion (ironically led by her future colleague Maria Hernandez) was accomplished by a group of hooligans with no respect for the law. A neighborhood meeting about increasing crime on the street changed this; Sara transformed into a community leader and then eventually the president of her neighborhood. After attending a transformative political leadership school for women, where Sara learned from illiterate indigenous women about globalization, neoliberalism, and the need for true community solidarity, she became a key leader in the national movement Mujeres por la Vida.  &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Now, Sara remarks, she has completely changed her lifestyle and understanding of herself. Instead of driving two cars and continually buying new goods, she sold her cars, makes very little money, and works 365 days a year fighting for women's rights in Ecuador. Despite having renounced her wealthy former lifestyle, she says she's the happiest she's ever been. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744810228992114071-7059234294910424870?l=equalfooting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://equalfooting.blogspot.com/feeds/7059234294910424870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744810228992114071&amp;postID=7059234294910424870' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744810228992114071/posts/default/7059234294910424870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744810228992114071/posts/default/7059234294910424870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://equalfooting.blogspot.com/2008/08/foro-urbano.html' title='Foro Urbano'/><author><name>Equal Footing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00595048109850065451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SJkGTeQGxcI/AAAAAAAAALU/54c53z7L9WI/s72-c/Foro+Press+Conf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744810228992114071.post-1724148861673333489</id><published>2008-08-01T18:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T18:06:00.305-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cell Phone Use 101</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;If, you have the personal numbers of several of Ecuador's highest-ranking  elected officials in your cell phone's directory, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;And if, you have a curious two-year-old in the house who likes to push buttons, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Then, you should keep the cell phone key-locked, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;To avoid embarrassment.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744810228992114071-1724148861673333489?l=equalfooting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://equalfooting.blogspot.com/feeds/1724148861673333489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744810228992114071&amp;postID=1724148861673333489' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744810228992114071/posts/default/1724148861673333489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744810228992114071/posts/default/1724148861673333489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://equalfooting.blogspot.com/2008/08/cell-phone-use-101.html' title='Cell Phone Use 101'/><author><name>Equal Footing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00595048109850065451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744810228992114071.post-3458744682842439442</id><published>2008-08-01T14:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T18:13:45.281-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Interviews with social movements and the Constitutional Assembly</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;It's hard to believe it's already August and we only have one week of fieldwork left!  In 10 days, we'll be flying away from the Andes, getting ready for Fall semester at Macalester (and the Republican National Convention!) and squeezing the last drops out of summer.  But before then--there's still so much work left to be done!  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;I'm confident about getting all our fieldwork done.  The challenge for me is all the other professional work I need done before we return.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;For the past week and a half, we've been hard at work on our case studies, learning about (attempted and sometimes de facto) privatization of natural resources in Ecuador, and running around the city during interviews with some really incredible people.  We are pretty sure our case studies will be two different organizations that were both active in the Coalición por la Defensa del Agua (the Coalition in the Defense of Water), which was a coalition of organizations from 2004 to 2007 successfully fought against the attempted privatization of water in Quito. One organization, the Foro Urbano (Urban Forum), connects different networks of social movements (particularly focusing on womens' movements, land invasions, poor neighborhoods, and student groups) in order to shape public policy.  The other organization is Ecuarunari, the sierra branch of the CONAIE, a highly political indigenous organization that is probably has been the most powerful social movement in Ecuador for the past three decades.  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;We finalized the decision to focus our Quito fieldwork on these three organizations some time ago; the remaining uncertainty is over which two of these three groups will best fit into the comparative framework of our project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;We've also been interviewing some people who were members of the Constitutional Assembly that spent the past 8 months writing a new constitution for Ecuador.  It's extremely progressive, outlawing the privatization of natural resources, giving fathers the right to paternity leave, recognizing that housework is a job that deserves rights such as social security and retirement, and declaring Ecuador to be a peaceful territory and kicking "all" foreign military bases (i.e. the U.S. military base in Manta, which is the only one) out of the country &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;(U.S. military forces will likely relocate to Colombia)&lt;/span&gt;.  There were 130 assembly members, and we've interviewed several very, very powerful ones and have interviews lined up with more.  And, in one of the most exciting moments of my technological life, I sent a text message to the president of the Constitutional assembly!  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;It would be hard to overstate Nicole's excitement over this text message...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;It hasn't been all fun and games, however.  In order to be able to interview leaders of Ecuarunari, we needed to get the authorization of the president of the organization, who was out of Quito's province until Wednesday.  I was very nervous for our meeting with him, because just two weeks ago he went on CNN to say "enough with the foreign academics who come and steal our information to use against us." It's a very valid critique of academia and Western involvement in Latin America-- and made me terrified to talk to him!  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;I agree with Nicole that this critique is incredibly valid and important, but I was always confident we'd win him/them over.  It's a similar story everywhere, but once we get to talk to leaders face to face, we have a fairly endless stream of references (movement organizations in Ecuador and neighboring countries) and examples of our social justice projects that show that we are "not just academics."  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, Andrea, Araminta, James and I went to the museum of Oswaldo Guayasamin, the most famous Ecuadorian painter who was named the official painter of Ibero America.  There are two museums, one of which displays some of his art as well as his massive collection of pre- Columbian art, as well as the "Chapel of Man" which is too incredible to describe.  Really, it's worth coming to Quito just to see these museums.  To give you a sense, I've pasted here some of Guayasamin's work.  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;My favorite set of Guayasamin paintings is a series of five massive portraits of evil, leering, conspiratorial, hideous, terrifying men.  When I first saw it, I just loved it.  I told Andrea so, and she couldn't imagine why I liked it so much.  I wasn't really sure either, but then I saw the title, and it all made sense: "Meeting at the Pentagon."  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SJOIKypWqcI/AAAAAAAAAK0/wgDO08Cr940/s1600-h/guayasamin3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229673311282571714" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SJOIKypWqcI/AAAAAAAAAK0/wgDO08Cr940/s400/guayasamin3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SJOHaFf8CRI/AAAAAAAAAKc/yRyG90lz6_o/s1600-h/12556_Guayasamin-Grito-30x40_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229672474529761554" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SJOHaFf8CRI/AAAAAAAAAKc/yRyG90lz6_o/s400/12556_Guayasamin-Grito-30x40_large.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SJOHae91SKI/AAAAAAAAAKk/b1wovUzLtY4/s1600-h/guayasamin3.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SJOHago7wfI/AAAAAAAAAKs/CmlSTHCeAJI/s1600-h/grito.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229672481815249394" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SJOHago7wfI/AAAAAAAAAKs/CmlSTHCeAJI/s400/grito.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744810228992114071-3458744682842439442?l=equalfooting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://equalfooting.blogspot.com/feeds/3458744682842439442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744810228992114071&amp;postID=3458744682842439442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744810228992114071/posts/default/3458744682842439442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744810228992114071/posts/default/3458744682842439442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://equalfooting.blogspot.com/2008/08/its-hard-to-believe-its-already-august.html' title='Interviews with social movements and the Constitutional Assembly'/><author><name>Equal Footing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00595048109850065451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SJOIKypWqcI/AAAAAAAAAK0/wgDO08Cr940/s72-c/guayasamin3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744810228992114071.post-1586310033779171689</id><published>2008-07-23T22:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T15:31:03.775-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So Far</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SIgZ3mgN9KI/AAAAAAAAAKM/_ZQChq86DLE/s1600-h/IMG_1032+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SIgZ3mgN9KI/AAAAAAAAAKM/_ZQChq86DLE/s400/IMG_1032+1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226455810582639778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;so far&lt;br /&gt;above&lt;br /&gt;the Panamerican Highway&lt;br /&gt;that the faint whine&lt;br /&gt;of diesel&lt;br /&gt;mutes the crash&lt;br /&gt;of Pacific foam&lt;br /&gt;that nibbles&lt;br /&gt;at four&lt;br /&gt;fossilized&lt;br /&gt;beach umbrellas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since 1999&lt;br /&gt;each year&lt;br /&gt;meter by meter&lt;br /&gt;the shanties of Villa Mar&lt;br /&gt;creep&lt;br /&gt;extend&lt;br /&gt;slide&lt;br /&gt;down&lt;br /&gt;their sandy precipice&lt;br /&gt;inching toward water&lt;br /&gt;in a decrepit stumble&lt;br /&gt;toward development&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the stench of waste&lt;br /&gt;is less strong here&lt;br /&gt;defrayed&lt;br /&gt;gratefully&lt;br /&gt;by a soaring waft of brine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the breathlessness&lt;br /&gt;and furrowed brows&lt;br /&gt;of Villa Mar’s early days&lt;br /&gt;have frayed&lt;br /&gt;replaced by the boring ache&lt;br /&gt;and grind&lt;br /&gt;of hauling water&lt;br /&gt;and scavenging dignity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a little girl&lt;br /&gt;too young to enroll in&lt;br /&gt;work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;snot hangs from nostrils&lt;br /&gt;like fixtures&lt;br /&gt;penny barrettes&lt;br /&gt;in her clean hair&lt;br /&gt;sand sprinkles&lt;br /&gt;lime-dandelion fleece&lt;br /&gt;and pink pants&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shy to talk&lt;br /&gt;eager to play&lt;br /&gt;at my side&lt;br /&gt;near company&lt;br /&gt;and the intrigue&lt;br /&gt;of a new face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ciao!”&lt;br /&gt;and she bolts&lt;br /&gt;happily&lt;br /&gt;off to adventure&lt;br /&gt;undeterred&lt;br /&gt;by the misery&lt;br /&gt;that awaits&lt;br /&gt;once she awakens&lt;br /&gt;to how her needs are&lt;br /&gt;so far&lt;br /&gt;from met&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SIgZ3yAiutI/AAAAAAAAAKU/AtBee98szlA/s1600-h/IMG_1034+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SIgZ3yAiutI/AAAAAAAAAKU/AtBee98szlA/s400/IMG_1034+1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226455813671008978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;--Pablo&lt;br /&gt;Lima, Perú&lt;br /&gt;7/11/08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744810228992114071-1586310033779171689?l=equalfooting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://equalfooting.blogspot.com/feeds/1586310033779171689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744810228992114071&amp;postID=1586310033779171689' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744810228992114071/posts/default/1586310033779171689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744810228992114071/posts/default/1586310033779171689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://equalfooting.blogspot.com/2008/07/so-far.html' title='So Far'/><author><name>Equal Footing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00595048109850065451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SIgZ3mgN9KI/AAAAAAAAAKM/_ZQChq86DLE/s72-c/IMG_1032+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744810228992114071.post-2513401171236267209</id><published>2008-07-23T14:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T16:56:53.857-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ecuador, Constitucion y Sociedad- Ecuador, its Constitution and Society</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;We arrive here in Ecuador during a time of great political change and heightened tensions throughout the country. Current leftist president Rafael Correa convened a constitutional assembly to rewrite the country's constitution in a model that goes against neoliberal currents in Latin America. 6 million copies of the constitution will be given out on Friday, July 25 and will go to a vote nation-wide on September 26. The new constitution is very contentious-- with left wing group mounting a campaign to approve the document and more conservative groups actively opposing it because, among other things, it nationalizes Ecuador's national resources. Some very radical left wing people also oppose the constitution. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;The city of Quito has also undergone major changes in the past decade, refurbishing the historical colonial center (called Old Town) and trying to make the city safer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;What follows is Jesus' further explanation of the new constitution and urban development in Ecuador. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ECUADOR , EN PROCESO DE CAMBIOS CON NUEVA CONSTITUCIÒN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por : Jesùs Valencia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;By : Jesus Valencia (tranlsated by Nicole)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Fotografia : James Lerager&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Hace varios dìas  en Quito - Ecuador en Montecristi se viene desarrollando el gran debate de contar con una nueva constituciòn que rige los nuevos destinos del pais fronterizo de Ecuador , hasta ahora la constituciòn de 1998 se viene aplicando , mientras se apruebe sì o no la nueva carta magna que comprende 444 artìculos en esta oportunidad , para este nuevo documento los integrantes de la Asamblea Nacional Constituyente ( ANC ) , segùn algunos analistas de Ecuador atribuyen que el gobierno del Economista Rafael Correa Delgado quiere construir el llamado socialismo del siglo XXI .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Asì mismo el desarrollo de las actividades de los asambleìstas ( congresistas ) se llevò entre lìos, polèmicas y acusaciones entre asambleìstas del oficilaismo y la oposiciòn que defienden los intereses del paìs .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;En un primer momento el pasado Viernes 18 de julio , terminò a las 8: 45 de la madrugada del sabado , este debate entre gallos y medias noches se aprobò los artìculos con el retiro de algunos asambleìstas de la oposicòn que se vieron indignados por no tener en cuenta el Quichua o Kichua como idioma oficial del paìs ecuatoriano , sobre todo en los lugares quechuahablantes de la regiòn , segùn el mandatario Rafael Correa manifiesta con este nuevo instrumento  se " cambiarìa el modelo neoliberal ".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Dicho documento se llevarà a Referèndum ( consulta popular ) el pròximo 28 de Septiembre , caso que en la actualidad el Presidente ecuatoriano ya està en campaña visitando los lugares que màs incidencia , debe tener la nueva constituciòn .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Ante todo estos hechos que van a marcar la historia del pais norteño del Ecuador ,  casi en su gran mayorìa los medios de comunicaciòn no han difundido con gran responsabilidad a los ciudadanos ecuatorianos , por lo que se ha creado una confusiòn en los diferentes puntos del Norte , Sur , amazonìa y galàpagos del paìs , debe hacerse un voto con conciencia ciudadana y generar debates sobre los artìculos de la Nueva Constituciòn del 2008, que entrarà en vigencia de aprobarse el pròximo septiembre , cuàndo en la consulta popular logre los votos para la aplicaciòn de dicho documento en el Ecuador .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Todo lo señalado , viene ocurriendo en estes momentos y este Viernes 25 de Julio ( hoy ) se presentarà a la sociedad civil para luego generar las discusiones en las diversas organizaciòn sociales , polìticas , gremios de campesinos , indìgenas , jòvenes estudiantes universitarios y los medios de comunicaciòn deben cumplir un papel muy importante en la difusiòn de la versiòn de la nueva constituciòn .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;En un nuevo debate con los asambleìstas , ante las manifestaciones de las organizaciones de las mujeres en las instalaciones , en este caso como la organizaciòn indigena Pachakutik , dònde se viene discutiendo los borradores de la constituciòn , se ha logrado esta madrudada de Hoy Jueves 24 , la reconsideraciòn de aplicar como idioma oficial el Quichua , orgullo para las culturas indìgenas y campesinas .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Finalmente ya se observan las pintas en las paredes de las casonas ( viviendas ) con gran fuerza de los que apoyan por el " No" , a su entender ya  esta campaña esta direccionado por los que defienden grandes intereses de la clase media y que no apuestan por la revoluciòn ciudadana  como lo menciona el Presidente Rafael Correa  en sus discursos oficiales .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;ECUADOR, THE PROCESS OF CHANGE WITH A NEW CONSTITUION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;A few days ago in Quito, Ecuador in the city of Montecristi, a big debate is developing regarding a new constitution that will govern over the new destiny of Ecuador. Until now, the 1998 constitution has been used, while waiting for approval from the new magna carta that has 444 new articles. This new document, the members of the National Constitutional Assembly, according to some Ecuadorian analysists, will create, along with the government of the economist Rafael Correa Delgado, socialism in the 21st century. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;The development of the congresspeople´s activities has resulted in divisiones, accusations, and a mess in general between government officials and the opposition as they try to defend the interests of the country. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;One debate that began last Friday, July 18, ended the next morning at 8:45am (Saturday). In the midst of their tiredness, some assembliests left the meeting in opposition because Quichua (Kichua) was not recognized as an official state language, offensive especially in the Quichua speaking region. However, according to the head of state Rafael Correa, the new constitution is a change to the neoliberal model, seen throughout Latin America. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;This document will go to a referendum, where Ecuadorians will vote on it, on September 28. Now, the President has mounted a campaign, visiting different regions of the country trying to convince them of the necessity of the new constitution. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Something that will be sure to stay in the history of Ecuador is the fact that the media, despite it´s supposed responsibility to the public, has not done a good job of conveying information about the new constitution. This has created confusion throughout the Northern, Southern, Amazonian, and Galapagos regions of the country. The coming vote on the constitution should be done with high citizens´consciousness, and there should be debates about the proposed articles in the constitution before the vote for approval or disapproval next semester.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SIeoq0s6-GI/AAAAAAAAAKE/CUf8vAUwJt4/s1600-h/Con+06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226331346241779810" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SIeoq0s6-GI/AAAAAAAAAKE/CUf8vAUwJt4/s400/Con+06.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The conservative media has largely failed to inform the public about Ecuador's potential new constitution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;By all visible signs occuring now, civil society, including diverse social organizations, political groups, campesino organizations, indigenous people, university students, and the media, will begin discussions about the new constitution, playing an important role in getting the word out on the new version of the document. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;A new debate amongst the assembleists, facing protests from women regarding the installation of the new constitution, in this case particularly the indigenous organization Pachakutik, has resulted in the addition of Quichua as an official language, causing much pride amongst indigenous people and campesinos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Lastly, you can see by graffiti on the walls (at least in Quito) the force of those opposing the consitution. You can see that this campaign is run by people trying to protect the interests of the middle clase and not the citizens´ revolution that President Rafael Correa has discussed in his official speeches. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Los Cambios en Quito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Ecuador desde una perspectiva de desarrollo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SIeoq3Il6_I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/x8Te1LNa9VI/s1600-h/Con+05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226331346894711794" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SIeoq3Il6_I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/x8Te1LNa9VI/s400/Con+05.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The colonial streets of Old Town, Quito. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desde el año 2005 , Ecuador viene realizando grandes cambios en su desarrollo urbano , comercial , como el ordenamiento de los comerciantes informales que ahora cuentan con sus propios locales comerciales , para explicar estos nuevos retos ha pasado por tener en cuenta el turismo que dìa a dìa visita las bellas iglesias coloniales , el panecillo es un mirador muy atractivo para observar toda las ciudades de Ecuador , como el volcàn Pichincha , lugares muy visitados por los extranjeros , latinoamèricanos , europeos entre otros , de esta manera se està cambiando la mirada  hacia los visitantes que estàn pensando en visitar a Quito , se resalta una cuidad muy segura con policias en cada calle de la ciudad , para proteger al turista que viene a viistar la bella Ecuador .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;La prensa escrita , Radial y Televisiòn informan sobre los ùltimos acontecimientos que ocurren en la ciudad de Quito , paso a paso del desarrollo de los asambleìstas que vienen trabajando y discutiendo los artìculos de la nueva carta magna .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;La calle Chile en Quito en el centro de la ciudad , es la màs concurrente , los dìas domingos miles de ciudadanos recorren la ciudad , desde que amanece , algunos asisten a las iglesias a las misas dominicales ,  otros a paseos con la familia en las hermozas plazuelas , como plaza de Gobierno , San Francisco , catedral de Quito , el mirador del Panecillo y varios lugares atràctivos de la ciudad de Quito .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SIeoKGuJ8II/AAAAAAAAAJc/SXz42VNTbPU/s1600-h/Con+01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226330784143110274" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SIeoKGuJ8II/AAAAAAAAAJc/SXz42VNTbPU/s400/Con+01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;San Francisco, a cathedral in Quito's colonial area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Changes in Quito&lt;br /&gt;Ecuador from a development perspective &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Since 2005, Ecuador has been experiencing big changes in its urban development and commercial activity. For example, in order to create order in the city amidst the street vendors, the city created formal places for these businesses. To put this into perspective, you have to take into account all of the tourism to the colonial churches, the "Panecillo," a big angel that looks out over Quito, and Pichincha Volcano, among others; all of these are visited very regularly by foreigners, including Latin Americans and Europeans. By creating more order with the street vendors, the city is changing visitors perceptions of Quito, resulting in a safe city with police officers on every street, protecting tourists who are visiting beautiful Ecuador.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SIeoqpWrYsI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/M3xDUwvPgZY/s1600-h/Con+04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226331343195693762" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SIeoqpWrYsI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/M3xDUwvPgZY/s400/Con+04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Street vendors were displaced when the government in Quito decided to refurbish the historical colonial center of the city. A new building, shown here, was built to house the displaced commercial activity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;The written press, radio, and television inform the public about the lastest events happening in Quito and the step by step development of the constitutional assembly as they discuss the new articles in the magna carta. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Chile Street in Quito is the center of the city, as well as the most active. On Sundays, thousands of citizens stroll through the city, from very early in the morning. Some attend mass at church, others go on walks with their families in beautiful town squares, like the Plaza de Gobierno, San Francisco, Quito´s cathedral, the lookout the Panecillo, and several other nice places in Quito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SIeoKI_-aDI/AAAAAAAAAJk/XL6ANXxX3l4/s1600-h/Con+02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226330784754722866" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SIeoKI_-aDI/AAAAAAAAAJk/XL6ANXxX3l4/s400/Con+02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;The Panecillo, high on a mountain, where one can see all of the city of Quito.&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744810228992114071-2513401171236267209?l=equalfooting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://equalfooting.blogspot.com/feeds/2513401171236267209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744810228992114071&amp;postID=2513401171236267209' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744810228992114071/posts/default/2513401171236267209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744810228992114071/posts/default/2513401171236267209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://equalfooting.blogspot.com/2008/07/ecuador-constitucion-y-sociedad-ecuador.html' title='Ecuador, Constitucion y Sociedad- Ecuador, its Constitution and Society'/><author><name>Equal Footing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00595048109850065451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SIeoq0s6-GI/AAAAAAAAAKE/CUf8vAUwJt4/s72-c/Con+06.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744810228992114071.post-6152405278691446107</id><published>2008-07-22T05:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T06:15:44.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Of music and revolution, Lima-style</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;In addition to time spent in Villa El Salvador, we also spent time with the members of an experimental Andean music group called Pachacamac. Formed 11 years ago, the group now has five members (two of whom lived in the apartment above us in Lima) all of whom play a wide variety of Andean instruments, sea shells, and pods from trees to produce a really beautiful and unique mix of Andean tones and rhythms with an experimental twist. Because Paul helped them secure funding to produce their cd, which resulted in the members being able to go on tour in Argentina and Chile, as well as being very nice people, Pachacamac played a private concert for us on one of our nights in Lima! It was a really powerful experience for me to see these five people with so much talent play music, communicating through their instruments as if they were speaking to each other, six feet in front of me. After the concert, we ate a meal prepared by Cesar (although we all, including the musicians, helped chop vegetables) and discussed music and cosmovisions of the universe. You should ask me and Paul to listen to their music next time we see you! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SIXZMEroM_I/AAAAAAAAAIY/RZE02N4TxaQ/s1600-h/Lima_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SIXZMEroM_I/AAAAAAAAAIY/RZE02N4TxaQ/s400/Lima_01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225821744071717874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Here are the five members of Pachacamac playing a few of the many, many instruments they use to perform their music. Everything present (from sea shells to stones to flutes to tree pods) are used throughout the course of their songs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SIXZMQ3Z_rI/AAAAAAAAAIg/Ujb6joKkFGY/s1600-h/Lima_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SIXZMQ3Z_rI/AAAAAAAAAIg/Ujb6joKkFGY/s400/Lima_02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225821747342343858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Giovana, the groups' percussionist and a founding member. She also lived in the apartment about us. She not only plays the drums, but strings of shells and parts of trees that serve as percussion instruments as well. Incredibly awesome.&lt;br /&gt;****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Wednesday of our week in Lima was also a national strike of transportation workers (mostly buses). They were protesting policies passed by current Peruvian president Alan Garcia, which threaten the health care and other needed social services of the bus workers. Apparently there are huge strikes and protests almost every weekend in Lima. There was a huge protest in the center of Lima, and obviously James took some great photos of the event.&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;The Garcia government mounted a campaign against the strike, hanging signs that said "I love Peru, No to the strike" and "Lima needs to work, No to the strike" all throughout the city. I saw many buses on the streets that day, so I don´t know how much of a success the strike was on the whole.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SIXaCM4UGtI/AAAAAAAAAIo/RCEy75QOZPQ/s1600-h/Lima_03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SIXaCM4UGtI/AAAAAAAAAIo/RCEy75QOZPQ/s400/Lima_03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225822673985346258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Scenes of protest in the center of Lima. The bus workers were joined by many others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SIXaCEOEFPI/AAAAAAAAAIw/ZUSoi3yrs1g/s1600-h/Lima_04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SIXaCEOEFPI/AAAAAAAAAIw/ZUSoi3yrs1g/s400/Lima_04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225822671660651762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;The sign reads: "Hunger, misery, destruction, and death. Free trade. Until when? Stop striking us down"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;It refers to the pending free trade agreement (called the TLC- Trato de Libre Comercio) between the US, Peru, Ecuador, Bolivia, and Colombia that is most likely to increase poverty and diminish opportunity for almost all the citizens of these countries (just as NAFTA has done in Mexico). People at the strike used the opportunity to speak out against the horrific affects of free trade in the Americas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SIXaCRdu7FI/AAAAAAAAAI4/VQlFj6gyY_M/s1600-h/Lima_05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SIXaCRdu7FI/AAAAAAAAAI4/VQlFj6gyY_M/s400/Lima_05.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225822675216034898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;The sign above the "crucified" man says: "President Alan Garcia crucifies the health sector and all Peruvian people in the name of Law ....[head covering number of law.]"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Other than music, social justice, and revolution, for me our week in Lima was a chance to rest and recuperate from the intensity of life and work and Bolivia. I needed some reflection time, as well as the chance to eat delicious food, before starting up again in Quito. I don´t think I really realized the challenges that working in Bolivia posed until I left the country. But now, here in Quito, I can feel how powerful both my Bolivian and Peruvian experiences were. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744810228992114071-6152405278691446107?l=equalfooting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://equalfooting.blogspot.com/feeds/6152405278691446107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744810228992114071&amp;postID=6152405278691446107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744810228992114071/posts/default/6152405278691446107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744810228992114071/posts/default/6152405278691446107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://equalfooting.blogspot.com/2008/07/of-music-and-revolution-lima-style.html' title='Of music and revolution, Lima-style'/><author><name>Equal Footing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00595048109850065451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SIXZMEroM_I/AAAAAAAAAIY/RZE02N4TxaQ/s72-c/Lima_01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744810228992114071.post-6735087963201662649</id><published>2008-07-21T09:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T15:03:24.125-07:00</updated><title type='text'>La Lucha Continua en Villa El Salvador, Peru - The struggle continues!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;During our week in Lima, Peru, we spent a lot of time in Villa El Salvador, a district with about 400,000 that was founded by land invasion. In 2001, Paul worked in Villa El Salvador doing research about land  invasions (that will appear in his forthcoming book from Penn State University Press). Through his research, he worked with Jesús Valencia, a community leader and human rights activist who is now his compadre (the father of Paul and Andrea's godchildren).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since its founding in 1971 by illegal land invasion, residents of Villa El Salvador, such as Jesús, have been extremely active in organizing to receive basic services from the government such as land titles, electricity, and, now, water and sewage systems. Some of these struggles take literally decades before the government will acquiece to their basic demands. Recently, Jesús and other community leaders were successful in pressuring the government to provide water and sewage systems to people in Lomo de Corvina, a section of Villa. The government, however, wanted to provide a system that was inadequate to the needs of the population, and a long struggle was mounted against the government in order to receive better water and sewage systems. What follows is an account (written by Jesús and translated by Nicole) of the struggle of the people of Lomo de Corvina, Villa El Salvador to increase the quality of life in their community.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SIS6ooIIJwI/AAAAAAAAAHo/IHn_IS65C_A/s1600-h/080707JL_2231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SIS6ooIIJwI/AAAAAAAAAHo/IHn_IS65C_A/s400/080707JL_2231.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225506674785658626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Jesus Valencia , Presidente de CODIMUVES, acompañados de Pablo Dosh, Nicole Kligerman y Modesta Martinez en una visita de la zona de investigaciones en 2001 - foto James Lerager, Julio 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Jesus Valencia, president of CODIMUEV, along with Pablo Dosh, Nicole Kligerman, and Modesta Martinez (and Jesus's son Jean Pierre) during a visit to one of the neighborhood case studies where Pablo did his research in 2001. Photo by James Lerager, July 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SIS6pO0wpRI/AAAAAAAAAHw/pSkt8QSRbCE/s1600-h/VES_02.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SIS6pO0wpRI/AAAAAAAAAHw/pSkt8QSRbCE/s400/VES_02.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225506685173409042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Villa Mar Upis, a community in Lomo de Corvina, Villa El Salvador. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;HISTORIA DE VILLA EL SALVADOR, LIMA, PERU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Villa el Salvador nace el 11 de Mayo de 1971 , en los arenales de un oasis , con su gente de imigrantes de las diversas regiones del Peru , fue a raiz de invasiones de terrenos que llegaron a obtener sus propias viviendas , fue una larga lucha desde sus inicios hasta lograr sus titulos de sus terrenos , agua y desague , luz electrica entre otros servicios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Villa El Salvador durante sus anos ha logrado premios muy importantes por su organizacion de sus dirigentes y autoridades como el premio principe de asturias en Espana , logros como titulo de Ciudad Mensajera de la Paz , por las naciones unidas entre otros premios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;actualmente Villa El Salvador tiene 37 anos , ha seguido creciendo con su gente luchadora y su alto nivel de organizacion de hombres y mujeres que buscan un cambio de vidas , su protagonismo muy importante desde sus inicios es la impotancia de muchas organizaciones como la CUAVES , una organizacion muy fuerte en los anos 70 por su valiosa lucha e integracion de todos los dirigentes de ver la ciudad ahora mucho mejor , han cumlpido un rol importante como nuestra heroina Maria Elena Moyano , una mujer luchadora que nace desde sus bases de mujeres como la federecaion popular de mujeres como (organizacion FEPOMUVES ) para luego iniciar una etapa politica asumiendo cargo de autoridad y que por su valiosa lucha , sendero luminoso la mato por defender los interes del pueblo , Villa sigue creciendo en la actualidad en las zonas perifericas de Lomo de Corvina ( asentamientos humanos nuevos ), es un poquito de la historia para compartrir con ustedes .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;A HISTORY OF VILLA EL SALVADOR, LIMA, PERU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Villa El Salvador was founded on May 11, 1971, in the sand dunes of southern Lima, by people from many parts of Peru who had immigrated to Lima. As a result of this land invasion, the inhabitants gained their own homes after a big fight in order to get their land titles, water, sewage, and electricity, among other things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Throughout the years, Villa El Salvador has won important awards because of the work of its leaders, such as the Prince Asturias Prize in Spain as well as the title of Messenger City of Peace by the United Nations, among other prizes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Today, Villa El Salvador has been in existence for 37 years and has continued to grow with its activist population and high levels of organization by men and women searching to improve their lives. Much of the important activism that has existed since the founding is due to the importance of its organizations, including CUAVES, a very strong organization which, during the 1970s, was active in greatly improving the city. This was accomplished by community leaders, such as our city's heroine Maria Elena Moyano, an activist that was a leader of the Grassroots Women's Federation  (the organization FEPOMUVES) and  later  became politically active. Because of her brave activism, Shining Path (Maoist guerrillas/terrorists in Peru) killed her because of her work defending the people of Villa. Today, Villa keeps growing in its peripheral zones like Lomo de Corvina (with new informal settlements). This is a bit of a history to share with you all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SIS7Xl6G8NI/AAAAAAAAAH4/uG7d4hErVt8/s1600-h/VES_03.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SIS7Xl6G8NI/AAAAAAAAAH4/uG7d4hErVt8/s400/VES_03.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225507481643839698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Jesus gesturing toward Lomo de Corvina.  He is president of the the current project to bring water and drainage to the entire area, which is home to 54,000 people.   He is also president of the neighborhood of La Encantada (2,000 families) and president of the Commission for Human Rights in Villa El Salvador (CODEHVES).  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;LA LUCHA POR EL AGUA POTABLE Y ALCANTARILLADO EN LOMO DE CORVINA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Los asentamientos humanos que lucharon por obtener los servicios basicos en el sector de la organizacion social vecinal de Villa El Salvador , esta vez hablamos del trabajo muy fuerte de la organizacion en Lomo de Corvina , se trata del Consejo Directivo Multisectorial de Villa El Salvador - CODIMUVES , trabaja en tres sectores como el sector 7, 9 y 1o sector del Distrito de Villa el Salvador , esta organizacion trabaja por casi diez anos en la lucha continua por lograr el agua y desague en las zonas mas pobres de los barrios populares de Lima Metropolitana (Peru).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Inicialmente fueron 16 grupos o asentamientos humanos lucharon por obtener el servicios de largas movilizaciones al gobierno central , Sedapal empresa del agua , funcionarios del gobierno entre otros , en estas largas luchas el papel de la mujer fue muy importante que ha promovido la organizaciones , lo mas resaltante las ollas comunes en el campamento de lucha , desde los momentos mas dificiles que toco vivir en el gobierno del actual Presidente Dr. Alan Garcia Perez de querer imponermos un sistema de agua no adecuado a los terrenos de nuestras viviendas, debido a que no fue consultado por la poblacion beneficiaria del programa Nacional AGUA PARA TODOS .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;THE STRUGGLE FOR A POTABLE WATER&lt;br /&gt;AND SEWAGE SYSTEM IN LOMO DE CORVINA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Neighborhood organizations in Villa El Salvador are now working hard through  an organization in Lomo de Corvina called the Consejo Directivo Multisectorial de Villa El Salvador (CODIMUVES- Jesus is the president). This organization has worked for close to 10 years in the struggle to get a water and sewage system put into the poorest areas of the shantytowns in Metropolitan Lima, Peru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Initially, there were 16 groups or informal settlements which fought to receive these services from the central government, Sedapal (a public water company), and government officials, among others. Through these long struggles, women were key in promoting involved organizations, the most key being communal kitchens in the areas where the struggles were taking place. Some of the most difficult moments were when the government of current president Dr. Alan Garcia Perez want to impose on us a water system that was not adequate for our homes without consulting with the people who it would supposedly benefit through the national program "Water for All."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SIS7X0cU9ZI/AAAAAAAAAIA/cysyDGYsEug/s1600-h/VES_04.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SIS7X0cU9ZI/AAAAAAAAAIA/cysyDGYsEug/s400/VES_04.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225507485545461138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Construction for the new water and sewage systems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;esta vez nos toco salir a las calles a protestar por el sistema condominial  que a futuro nos traeria problemas en salud, contaminacion ambiental por el crecimiento poblacional a futuro y que las tierras son muy planas en la geografia de la naturaleza .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;La lucha empieza tomando con fuerza el campamento como medida de protesta al gobierno y hacer escuchar la voz de los pobladores de Lomo de Corvina en Villa el Salvador , con respecto al agua y desague , esta lucha duro casi tres meses continuas en hacer vivencias en el campamento con apoyo de la gente que vigilaba la zona , para que la prensa tome en cuenta nuestra protesta y fue muy importante que los medios de comunicacion como TV, Radio y Prensa escrita nos tomo en cuenta en sus noticias del dia .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;En realidad el proyecto beneficia a mas de 54 mil habitantes y el presupuesto financiado por el Gobierno a travez de Sedapal ( empresa de servicios de Agua ) y el Banco Mundial asciende a 58 millones de soles , se estima culminar las obras de agua y desague a fines del año 2008.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Because of this (the inadequate water system), we went to the streets to protest the "condominial" system, which would later bring health problems, environmental contamination because of an increasing population, and hardship on the land. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;The struggle began by taking by force an encampment related to the project as a form of protest against the government and as a way of making them listen to the voice of the population in Lomo de Corvina, Villa El Salvador, with respect to our needs for water and sewage system. This fight lasted almost three continuous months as we made little living spaces in the encampment with the support of people who watched over the area. This was done so the press would take our protest into account; it was really important that the media (like TV, radio, and the press) write about our struggle in the daily news. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;The water and sewer project benefits more than 54,000 people and the financial cost for the government, charged by Sedapal (the water company) and the World Bank, will cost upwards of 58 million soles ($20 million). It's estimated that the water and sewage project will be finished by the end of 2008. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SIS8L0qzCpI/AAAAAAAAAII/BXlT8v7ryU0/s1600-h/VES_05.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SIS8L0qzCpI/AAAAAAAAAII/BXlT8v7ryU0/s400/VES_05.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225508378959350418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Working on the construction of the water and sewage systems in Lomo de Corvina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SIS8LwaWc2I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/lszVFAkqepU/s1600-h/VES_06.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SIS8LwaWc2I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/lszVFAkqepU/s400/VES_06.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225508377816626018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Jesus Valencia and Modesta Martinez, community leaders and activists, in front of the encampment where they lived for three months in order to get the Peruvian government to provide them with adequate water and sewage systems. Eventually, the government agreed to their demands. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;CONTINUAN LAS LUCHAS SOCIALES EN VILLA EL SALVADOR - PERU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mayormente Villa E l Salvador se caracteriza por una diversidad de organizaciones y en esta oportunidad le hablamos de las mas reciente como es CODIMUVES , que ha dejado en claro que sin luchas no logra nada , pero el papel resaltante de la mujer fue lo mås importante en el tiempo de lucha , los dirigentes tienen un enfoque de desarrollo y tienen propuestas claras cuando se presentan a las autoridades para hacer cumplir sus promesas en campañas electorales , proyectos de inversion social , ahora su proxima lucha de la organizacion es obtener los titulos de propiedad en las zonas de Lomo de Corvina .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;THE STRUGGLE WILL CONTINUE IN VILLA EL SALVADOR - PERU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Villa El Salvador is characterized by its diversity of organizations and, in this vein, I'll talk about the most recent organizations, CODIMUVES, that has made it clear that without struggle there cannot be any gains. Key in all of this is the outstanding involvement of women was the most important during moments of struggle, community leaders who have focused on development and have clear proposals with negotiating with authorities so these government officials follow through with the promises they make during electoral campaigns, and social investment projects. Now, the next fight will be to get land titles for everyone in Lomo de Corvina. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744810228992114071-6735087963201662649?l=equalfooting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://equalfooting.blogspot.com/feeds/6735087963201662649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744810228992114071&amp;postID=6735087963201662649' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744810228992114071/posts/default/6735087963201662649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744810228992114071/posts/default/6735087963201662649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://equalfooting.blogspot.com/2008/07/la-lucha-continua-en-villa-el-salvador.html' title='La Lucha Continua en Villa El Salvador, Peru - The struggle continues!'/><author><name>Equal Footing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00595048109850065451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SIS6ooIIJwI/AAAAAAAAAHo/IHn_IS65C_A/s72-c/080707JL_2231.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744810228992114071.post-4925790950959912576</id><published>2008-07-17T18:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T15:28:32.265-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bolivia reflections</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;We may be here in Quito, but that doesn't mean that Bolivia is far from our minds. Quite the contrary; we spent much of this morning discussing the development of this research project and our work in La Paz/El Alto. The complexity of the relationship between social movements, grassroots organizations, female community leaders, discrimination, and the struggle for natural resources is evident in Bolivia, as it probably will be in Ecuador as well. How to process all that we've learned and begin to understand these complexities as we continue forward with this project? Here we offer you some photos of El Alto, Bolivia, as well as some reflections on our work there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SH_zaS6RXOI/AAAAAAAAAHI/_2Yxro9mcnM/s1600-h/080702JL_0958.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SH_zaS6RXOI/AAAAAAAAAHI/_2Yxro9mcnM/s400/080702JL_0958.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224161725851458786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;The principal streets of El Alto are constantly lined with combis, communal vans packed to the gills with travelers. The pollution, altitude, and gentle roar of the daily commotion make for a very intense atmosphere. In this photograph, you can see the building of the Federacion de Juntas Vecinales de El Alto (the headquarters of the most powerful leaders of each of the 12 districts in El Alto), which is one of our case studies for our research. Right next to the FEJUVE's buildings is the headquarters of the Central Obrera Regional (an extremely powerful organization that is a conglomeration of workers unions and organizations), another case study. Both organizations are key in mobilizing El Alto to demand more resources from the national government, but have very few female leaders despite the important presence in the mobilizations of October 2003 that overthrew the president. Female leaders within both organizations report rampant discrimination against women on the part of many of their male counterparts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SH_zaUrkwiI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/-A-bnyaF3Qg/s1600-h/080702JL_1081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SH_zaUrkwiI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/-A-bnyaF3Qg/s400/080702JL_1081.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224161726326686242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;"No to the military!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El Alto is fierce and not afraid to show it. A warning often uttered in conservative cities of Bolivia (such as Sucre and Santa Cruz) is "Be careful, or else the people from El Alto will come!" The majority of El Alto's citizens self-identify as indigenous (I read a reported 80% percent), mostly Aymara. Most are heavily in support of current president Evo Morales and support his current project to nationalize Bolivia's natural resources, although many people we interviewed wish he would make more radical change within the nationalization plan. El Alto mobilized in October 2003 (along with many people from the surrounding provinces) to protest the privatization of natural resources, resulting in a month-long standoff with the Bolivian military. Eventually, Altenos descended down into the streets of La Paz, resulting in the fleeing of then-president Gonzalo Sanchez de Lozada, who is currently living in Chevy Chase, Maryland despite several requests to the US government for his extradition. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SH_zaj1e4vI/AAAAAAAAAHY/-lKadG-7G_8/s1600-h/080702JL_1091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SH_zaj1e4vI/AAAAAAAAAHY/-lKadG-7G_8/s400/080702JL_1091.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224161730394776306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"Thank you, Mr. President, for the thousand classrooms. Keep it up."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El Alto is filled with graffiti in support of Evo Morales and against the privatization of natural resources. Evo has supported various social projects in El Alto and Altenos have a great sense of pride in him because he is Bolivia's first indigenous president.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SH_zayHJYQI/AAAAAAAAAHg/4lCpdE9owLE/s1600-h/080702JL_1162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SH_zayHJYQI/AAAAAAAAAHg/4lCpdE9owLE/s400/080702JL_1162.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224161734226960642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Here we are with Norah, a woman who works at an NGO called "Accion Ciudadana" (Citizens' Action) within a larger umbrella organization called Gregoria Apaza. Accion Ciudadana supports womens political involvement in El Alto. Norah was instrumental in introducing us to different female leaders (particularly the Colectivo de Mujeres) and became one of our closest friends in Bolivia as well. In this photograph, you can see the typical format of an interview.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744810228992114071-4925790950959912576?l=equalfooting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://equalfooting.blogspot.com/feeds/4925790950959912576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744810228992114071&amp;postID=4925790950959912576' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744810228992114071/posts/default/4925790950959912576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744810228992114071/posts/default/4925790950959912576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://equalfooting.blogspot.com/2008/07/bolivia-reflections.html' title='Bolivia reflections'/><author><name>Equal Footing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00595048109850065451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SH_zaS6RXOI/AAAAAAAAAHI/_2Yxro9mcnM/s72-c/080702JL_0958.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744810228992114071.post-3350581796450462694</id><published>2008-07-16T16:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T17:24:19.342-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Por las calles de Quito- Through the streets of Quito</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; Hola soy Jesus Valencia estoy en Quito Ecuador.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoy apenas desperte pense en salir con el equipo de investigacion , lo primero que hicimos en nuestra visita salir a la plaza de armas de Quito , hace minutos salimos al bus (Ecovia ) al terminal para llegar con Nicole ,James Lerager ,llegando  a la plaza Bolivar ya en palacio de Gobierno del Presidente Correa ,observamos los hombres de guardia que cuidan el palacio Presidencial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;avanzamos por las calles y la gente muy amable , en sus atenciones para mostrarnos su cultura , historia y lo mas importante sus centros de atraccion ,como las iglesias coloniales como San Francisco , el museo de la cultura metropolitana , entre otros .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;en nuestro recorrido Jaime Lerager , captaba las fotos de las calles, su gente , el movimiento comercial ,los centros atractivos de la ciudad ,con el lente de la camara acercaba las iglesias coloniales como un acontecimiento de las culturas de la gente de la Ciudad de Quito .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pasamos largas horas con Nicole , James recorriendo sus calles muy importantes de muchos visitantes de los diferentes paises que buscan un intercambio de culturas y conocer mas de la ciudad y las costumbres  que dia a dia pasa por las grandes visitas de turistas que solo quieren conocer de cerca las vivencias sociales en el mundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;parece algo impresionante que estemos aqui en Quito por un  trabajo de investigaciones que a la larga nos mostrara un importante estudio de los movimientos sociales en Peru, Bolivia y este  ultimo en Ecuador , para mostrarle una nueva foto explicando el sentido de las vidas de grandes experiencias que van mas alla de una perspectiva de crear oportunidades en America Latina y esto es lo que vemos en nuestra realidad cotidiana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;(( Nicole's translation:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello, this is Jesus Valencia and I'm in Quito Ecuador.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I had hardly woken up when I thought about going out with the research team. The first thing we did was to visit the Plaza de Armas in Quito. We went by bus (Ecovia) to the terminal, along with Nicole and James Lerager, arriving in the Plaza Bolivar where the palace of President Correa's government is. From there, we watched the security guards who watch over the presidential palace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We continued through the streets filled with nice people, their focus demonstrating to us the culture, history, and, most importantly, the central attractions such as the colonial churches like San Francisco, the Museum of Metropolitan Culture, among others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;During our travels, James Lerager took photos of the streets, the people, commercial activity, the central attractions of the city, with the camera lens closing in on the colonial churches as a monument to the people in Quito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;We spent a long time with Nicole and James, traveling through the important streets filled with people from different countries who are searching for a cultural exchange and to know more about the city and the daily customs via the big tourist sites in order to experience firsthand how other people live in other parts of the world. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;It seems very impressive that we're here in Quito to do a research project that will become an important study of social movements in Peru, Bolivia, and, lastly, in Ecuador. It will show a new picture of the daily experiences of people in Latin America in order to create new opportunities. This is what we're experiencing in our daily life here. ))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744810228992114071-3350581796450462694?l=equalfooting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://equalfooting.blogspot.com/feeds/3350581796450462694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744810228992114071&amp;postID=3350581796450462694' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744810228992114071/posts/default/3350581796450462694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744810228992114071/posts/default/3350581796450462694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://equalfooting.blogspot.com/2008/07/por-las-calles-de-quito-through-streets.html' title='Por las calles de Quito- Through the streets of Quito'/><author><name>Equal Footing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00595048109850065451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744810228992114071.post-8928670365082377163</id><published>2008-07-14T15:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T15:37:53.498-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anatomy of a fledging service project</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Saludos from Quito, Ecuador, where Nicole and I are getting ready for the arrival of Andrea and Araminta tonight, and for the arrival of Jesùs and Jaime tomorrow morning.  It's been a day of chores, including grocery shopping and renting the 3-bedroom apartment where we'll live for the next 4 weeks.  We are excited to COOK, after a month of mostly eating in restaurants.  This is Nicole's first time in Ecuador, but I lived here in 2002 and worked here in 2005, so it's fun for me to be walking familiar streets again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our way from Lima to Quito, we spent a day and a night in Tablazo Norte, the 6,000-person agricultural town in the province of Piura where Jesùs Valencia grew up.  It's an extremely poor community that receives practically no attention from either foreigners or from the Peruvian government.  Our little stopover was something of a major event for a number of the locals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One meeting revolved around the needs of Tablazo Norte's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Comite de Vigilancia&lt;/span&gt; (Security Committee), a volunteer group of 15 men that have taken it upon themselves to try and provide a bit of law and order to a community that, though lacking in serious crimes (e.g. homicide), has plenty of weekend problems with drunken and abusive behavior.  The 15 men are doing the best they can, but they have no budget, equipment, or training, and are struggling.  In 2005, when I first visited Tablazo Norte, they formally presented me with a petition asking for help purchasing  a set of 5 walkie-talkies, so they could communicate while working. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During this visit, we gave them advance notice that we would have a formal meeting about their proposal.  At the meeting, we talked about the community's needs and their goals as a group, and we suggested they create a more comprehensive proposal, since there's more to being a competent security force than having radios. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through a hour or two of discussion, we worked with them to outline a proposal that includes uniforms, radios, other equipment, training at a local school for police and security guards, and carving out a headquarters/meeting space from existing public buildings.  They will write it up, along with a mission statement, and correspond with us via email to refine the proposal, which we will then translate into English. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will then contact one or more police stations in the Twin Cities, probably in heavily Latino neighborhoods where the police force may be more likely to have Spanish-speaking and possibily immigrant officers who know something about Latin America.  The idea is for us to act as brokers, creating a relationship between the Tablazo Norte group and one group of Spanish-speaking police officers in Minnesota.  From there, we would help and facilitate as needed, but ideally the relationship would be theirs to maintain, and the task of fundraising for the needs of the Comite de Vigilancia would fall to the Twin Cities police officers.  Will it work?  We shall see.  If anyone reading this has any likely suspects/contacts, do let us know!  Thanks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744810228992114071-8928670365082377163?l=equalfooting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://equalfooting.blogspot.com/feeds/8928670365082377163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744810228992114071&amp;postID=8928670365082377163' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744810228992114071/posts/default/8928670365082377163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744810228992114071/posts/default/8928670365082377163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://equalfooting.blogspot.com/2008/07/anatomy-of-fledging-service-project.html' title='Anatomy of a fledging service project'/><author><name>Equal Footing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00595048109850065451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744810228992114071.post-8702225909323029797</id><published>2008-07-09T09:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T09:24:45.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hidden resume line: Record producer</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;A couple years ago, I had a few hundred dollars (of someone else's money) to invest in something worthwhile in Peru, and I was too busy to figure out what to do with it, so I put Cesar in charge. Cesar came up with the idea of supporting an Andean band called Pachacamac so they could get into a recording studio, produce an album, and then go on tour. It would cost more than we had, so we solicited donations via email and in no time had the cash. The musicians have since done two tours of the Southern Cone. Last night, they honored us with an in-home concert and it was amazing. Macalester senior Fiorella Ormeño Incio stopped by for the music, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Cesar cooked a feast, and the five members of Pachacamac filled the neighborhood with their voices and the sounds of various pipes, charango, acoustic guitar, electric bass, various drums, dried goat ears and other shakers, flutes, and about 50 other instruments (each member sings and plays 10-20 different instruments). It was delightful and I suspect we will help them finance their next album, which they will probably record in 2009. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744810228992114071-8702225909323029797?l=equalfooting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://equalfooting.blogspot.com/feeds/8702225909323029797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744810228992114071&amp;postID=8702225909323029797' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744810228992114071/posts/default/8702225909323029797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744810228992114071/posts/default/8702225909323029797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://equalfooting.blogspot.com/2008/07/hidden-resume-line-record-producer.html' title='Hidden resume line: Record producer'/><author><name>Equal Footing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00595048109850065451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744810228992114071.post-7614573133161326067</id><published>2008-07-07T09:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T09:09:52.652-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How Much Would You Pay for a Poem?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;It is so good to be in Lima! We arrived Saturday night and it's been a wonderful whirlwind ever since. This afternoon we head off to Villa El Salvador to visit friends, my godchildren, and begin checking in and working on some of our long-term social justice projects in Lomo de Corvina. Natalia Espejo will join us this afternoon and David Hong arrives in Lima tonight. Best of all, only seven days until I'm reunited with Andrea and Araminta! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Below is some Spoken Word I wrote at the end of our time in Bolivia. Best if read aloud. It's a draft, so criticism and feedback are most welcome. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;UPDATE (7/9/08): Thanks to those who sent feedback. Those who speak some Spanish, know a bit about Latin America, and have been following our blog seem to have very positive reactions, while readers who don't fit that description tend to not understand parts of it, even if the overall message of the poem is pretty clear. So if you're reading this for the first time, you may want to bear that in mind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;"HOW MUCH WOULD YOU PAY FOR A POEM?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;by Pablo Dosh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;how much would you pay / for a poem?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amid the dirty lurch&lt;br /&gt;of &lt;em&gt;paceño&lt;/em&gt; commuters&lt;br /&gt;a mountain river of 15-passenger &lt;em&gt;combis&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jostle for my bus fare&lt;br /&gt;like rusted &lt;em&gt;abuelos&lt;/em&gt; playing contact &lt;em&gt;fùtbol&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;un boliviano, un boliviano! la Ceja, la Ceja&lt;/em&gt;!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swing aboard&lt;br /&gt;and a dirty &lt;em&gt;moneda&lt;/em&gt; / passes between hands&lt;br /&gt;one soft and white / the &lt;em&gt;piel&lt;/em&gt; of wealth&lt;br /&gt;the other hand like burnt corduroy&lt;br /&gt;dirt and wrinkles seared in&lt;br /&gt;by a childhood / of forced labor&lt;br /&gt;grubby digits calculate / a lack of change&lt;br /&gt;pupils / that have never seen a classroom&lt;br /&gt;bead downward / like a colt in blinders&lt;br /&gt;unaware of deviations from this dead-end &lt;em&gt;autopista&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the end of the line&lt;br /&gt;how much should you pay / for such a poem?&lt;br /&gt;what price for stories of lynchings and near-misses&lt;br /&gt;for testimony of housewives turned bombsmiths&lt;br /&gt;and maimed limbs / rigid in defiance&lt;br /&gt;what cost to publish portraits&lt;br /&gt;to elevate these heroines from obscurity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how much will you pay / for this poem?&lt;br /&gt;will you pay sleep? food? heat?&lt;br /&gt;each night awake buys a metaphor&lt;br /&gt;each meal skipped scores a simile&lt;br /&gt;sunlight shrinks / the tax of rhythm&lt;br /&gt;mercury sinks / the tariff of rhyme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will you pay strain? will you pay stress?&lt;br /&gt;a thousand vertical feet / tap out the meter&lt;br /&gt;will you pay pain? will you pay flesh?&lt;br /&gt;the glazed gaze of grateful gawkers / glad it's not them&lt;br /&gt;shaking on the stretcher&lt;br /&gt;wearing shower cap and alpaca shroud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how much will you stretch / limits already reached&lt;br /&gt;corporal credit / maxed and breached&lt;br /&gt;arteries sliced wide / peridural and scalpel&lt;br /&gt;no insurance / no blanket&lt;br /&gt;no water / just you&lt;br /&gt;a pharmacy of empty shelves&lt;br /&gt;and a half-surgeon / half-&lt;em&gt;coyote&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;scavenging coins with a syringe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how much have you paid / for this poem?&lt;br /&gt;how much will you listen / to your wounds&lt;br /&gt;pleading for balance&lt;br /&gt;even muted to an anesthetized mumble&lt;br /&gt;your flesh permits no mistranslation:&lt;br /&gt;"slow down&lt;br /&gt;you need me&lt;br /&gt;you can try to ignore me&lt;br /&gt;but I will be heard"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how much would you take back?&lt;br /&gt;how many will you take with you?&lt;br /&gt;how many will lift you up?&lt;br /&gt;how many will watch you fade?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how much did you pay / for a poem?&lt;br /&gt;for 21 years I've been shopping the Americas&lt;br /&gt;searching bargain bins for lines to this poem&lt;br /&gt;my ode began in Sandinista Nicaragua&lt;br /&gt;where my voice cracked&lt;br /&gt;outbid by the boom of Reagan's guns&lt;br /&gt;at the auction of empire versus the threat&lt;br /&gt;of a good example&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in college / in Costa Rica&lt;br /&gt;I watched a bloody brawl&lt;br /&gt;and tore home sick&lt;br /&gt;to vomit verses on the cheap&lt;br /&gt;huddled in my penumbral room&lt;br /&gt;just outside the light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;retreat to safety: a smart move to make&lt;br /&gt;but it didn't take / and when the next bloodbath&lt;br /&gt;crossed my path / my friends recoiled&lt;br /&gt;while I / leaned / in&lt;br /&gt;not sure why&lt;br /&gt;but ready to act&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how much could I pay / for a poem?&lt;br /&gt;in Peru I paid cash&lt;br /&gt;for the title, purpose, and infrastructure&lt;br /&gt;of my poem&lt;br /&gt;and the more I bought / the more I paid&lt;br /&gt;like some altruistic hyperinflation&lt;br /&gt;where the cost of a good deed&lt;br /&gt;just keeps going up&lt;br /&gt;and the addict keeps the fixes flowing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first we fixed some frowns&lt;br /&gt;renting clowns and boiling chocolate&lt;br /&gt;to return the warmth of Christmas&lt;br /&gt;to the chill desert of Villa El Salvador&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we fixed some feet&lt;br /&gt;families of ten&lt;br /&gt;with only one pair of shoes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a few greenbacks and several callbacks&lt;br /&gt;moved a mule / from his cell&lt;br /&gt;back toward his stubborn wife / and yearning kids&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and with a grassroots record deal&lt;br /&gt;four &lt;em&gt;peruanos&lt;/em&gt; walked into a studio hungry&lt;br /&gt;and danced out as the band Pachacamac&lt;br /&gt;off to tour the Southern Cone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;each stanza tax brackets more than the last&lt;br /&gt;but I can't wait to pay / for this poem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will you pay REM?&lt;br /&gt;an alarm set early / to bullrush the dawn&lt;br /&gt;a taper burned low / to ignite the night&lt;br /&gt;I / will / pay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will you pay calories?&lt;br /&gt;a lunch cast aside / too focused to chew&lt;br /&gt;a beggar wolfs down my platter / while I digest her grin&lt;br /&gt;I / will / pay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will you pay tendons?&lt;br /&gt;wrists bled dry by devotion&lt;br /&gt;kneecap atrophied by denial&lt;br /&gt;I / have / paid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will you pay friendship?&lt;br /&gt;one eroded by neglect / values diverge&lt;br /&gt;one snapped by judgment / &lt;em&gt;amistad&lt;/em&gt;'s dirge&lt;br /&gt;I / have / paid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and if I can't afford it&lt;br /&gt;if my frame buckles under this charge&lt;br /&gt;then I say / I need a stronger body&lt;br /&gt;build of real food and fitness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if my &lt;em&gt;horario&lt;/em&gt; frays and fractures&lt;br /&gt;then I say / I need discipline / not play&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if my budget balloons and busts&lt;br /&gt;then I say / I have lost my way&lt;br /&gt;and I need the wisdom of younger activists&lt;br /&gt;to correct my straying consumption&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how much do I pay / for this poem?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;overcharge me&lt;br /&gt;rob me until I can see&lt;br /&gt;take me for more than I'm worth&lt;br /&gt;I pay in full&lt;br /&gt;I pay in flesh&lt;br /&gt;and then&lt;br /&gt;I lean forward&lt;br /&gt;and I leave&lt;br /&gt;a tip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744810228992114071-7614573133161326067?l=equalfooting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://equalfooting.blogspot.com/feeds/7614573133161326067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744810228992114071&amp;postID=7614573133161326067' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744810228992114071/posts/default/7614573133161326067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744810228992114071/posts/default/7614573133161326067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://equalfooting.blogspot.com/2008/07/how-much-would-you-pay-for-poem.html' title='How Much Would You Pay for a Poem?'/><author><name>Equal Footing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00595048109850065451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744810228992114071.post-1362184945843432511</id><published>2008-07-07T09:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T09:36:38.421-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Greetings from Lima - and recaps from Bolivia!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SHJFqTuuNZI/AAAAAAAAAHA/k2-kWyzT61k/s1600-h/Nueva+imagen.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SHJFqTuuNZI/AAAAAAAAAHA/k2-kWyzT61k/s320/Nueva+imagen.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220311511228888466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Eliodora, FEJUVE community leader&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SHJCthq_ssI/AAAAAAAAAGg/oV2_uvxxmfY/s1600-h/080622JL_8540+crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SHJCthq_ssI/AAAAAAAAAGg/oV2_uvxxmfY/s320/080622JL_8540+crop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220308267976078018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;James Lerager&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SHJCucnLJTI/AAAAAAAAAGo/p8pbdr8Tyjc/s1600-h/080630JL_0665.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SHJCucnLJTI/AAAAAAAAAGo/p8pbdr8Tyjc/s320/080630JL_0665.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220308283797742898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Isabel, member of the Colectivo de Mujeres of El Alto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SHJCuk9py0I/AAAAAAAAAGw/rHX4H3H-gdk/s1600-h/080701JL_0822.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SHJCuk9py0I/AAAAAAAAAGw/rHX4H3H-gdk/s320/080701JL_0822.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220308286039509826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Javier, leader of former political prisoners and exiles during the Banzer dictatorship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SHJAmort2AI/AAAAAAAAAGY/jikLRF2_jJ8/s1600-h/080705JL_1972.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SHJAmort2AI/AAAAAAAAAGY/jikLRF2_jJ8/s320/080705JL_1972.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220305950575810562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Nicole and Pablo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744810228992114071-1362184945843432511?l=equalfooting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://equalfooting.blogspot.com/feeds/1362184945843432511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744810228992114071&amp;postID=1362184945843432511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744810228992114071/posts/default/1362184945843432511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744810228992114071/posts/default/1362184945843432511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://equalfooting.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post.html' title='Greetings from Lima - and recaps from Bolivia!'/><author><name>Equal Footing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00595048109850065451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SHJFqTuuNZI/AAAAAAAAAHA/k2-kWyzT61k/s72-c/Nueva+imagen.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744810228992114071.post-427590392706284194</id><published>2008-07-03T18:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T18:18:12.991-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Interview with a vampire</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Virtually every day, one or more of our interview subjects postpones or just doesn't show (despite the standard 2-3 confirmation phone calls that precede each interview).  Usually, their excuses for bailing are lame, but today we had a good one.  Our final interviewee was right where he was supposed to be at the appointed hour...  but we couldn't get to him because the building was locked down in a three-way stand-off among riot police, our interviewee's allies who had barricaded themselves inside, and a garrot of striking sanitation workers encircling the building with placards denouncing our interview subject (by name, in 2,000-point font) as an "Enemigo de los Trabajadores, Traidor, Chupa Sangre" ("Enemy of the Workers, Traitor, and Blood Sucker").   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Said Nicole: "Maybe this isn't the best day to interview him."  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Hopefully we'll interview the vampire tomorrow, but aside from him we are basically done with our Bolivian interviews, and we head for Peru on Saturday.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Much to my delight, we are actually already done typing up our notes on all 35 interviews, thanks partly to Nicole's unnatural desire to always be caught up on everything, and also thanks to GoogleDocs, which has made the entire process efficient, allowing me, Nicole, and César to simultaneously work on the same unified document for each interview, even now that César is back in Peru.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Nicole also had her first completely solo interviews today, as we had (intentionally) double-booked each interview time slot so we could cover more ground.  One of the premises of this project is that Nicole is here not principally to &lt;em&gt;learn&lt;/em&gt; (though she does that too!), but rather to &lt;em&gt;contribute&lt;/em&gt;.  And sure enough, we are able to cover far more ground, far faster.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;It's been great working with James Lerager (Jaime) this week.  We knew it would be awkward bringing his mega-camera into suspicion-laden environments, but his engaging style (and his photo of him chilling with Evo Morales) won over basically everybody.  Tonight Jaime had prints made of 30 or so of the portraits he took, and tomorrow we'll deliver these as parting gifts to most of the people we interviewed.  The photos look great and we will try our best to get some of them posted tomorrow.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Buenas noches,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Pablo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744810228992114071-427590392706284194?l=equalfooting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://equalfooting.blogspot.com/feeds/427590392706284194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744810228992114071&amp;postID=427590392706284194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744810228992114071/posts/default/427590392706284194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744810228992114071/posts/default/427590392706284194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://equalfooting.blogspot.com/2008/07/interview-with-vampire.html' title='Interview with a vampire'/><author><name>Equal Footing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00595048109850065451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744810228992114071.post-3125008426070485804</id><published>2008-07-01T18:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T19:22:06.457-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Revolution and Entrapment</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;After a not-so-restful week in Sucre, we are back to work in La Paz/El Alto! James Lerager, a documentary photographer from California, joined us at Mujeres Creando on Sunday. In addition to writing an academic article based on our research, we will be doing portraits of several women leaders in El Alto (and Quito) for a web photo essay online (&lt;a href="http://www.webphotoessay.com/"&gt;www.webphotoessay.com&lt;/a&gt;). Out of the many women we've already interviewed, we chose five to be the subject of our (written and photographed) portraits. James will be taking the pictures for the portraits, as well as photograph other people we interview this week and El Alto/La Paz. We will make copies of the best photographs of each individual in order to give to our interviewees as presents. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Yesterday (Monday) and today were filled with more interviews and tales of revolution and discrimination. We interviewed one woman from the Colectivo de Mujeres who is president of her community in El Alto, which was formed by illegal land invasions (meaning that people built houses on land although they didn't own the titles to said land). Over an 18 year period, this woman negotiated the price of the land title from US $15,000 (completely impossible for everyone) to US$300! Incredible. She also regailed us with tales of the trench warfare she planned against state soldiers taking natural gas away from El Alto in 2003 (the lead up to the mobilizations of October 2003). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Today, we interviewed a man who is the representative of an organization for ex-prisoners and people who were exiled during Banzer's dictatorship in Bolivia in the 1970s. He, along with the other members of his organization, was tortured and imprisoned (this man because he was active in a campesino union that wanted to form an indigenous government in Bolivia). After a fascinating interview in the back room of a building, we realized that everyone else in the building had left for lunch and we were locked in without a key! Because lunch here lasts 2.5 hours, we were going to be locked in for the next 2 hours. Luckily, another man from the ex-prisoners and exiles organization shimmied out of the second story window, hopped onto a staircase, and got the doorman to release us, just as Paul and I were also about to escape through the window. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;We did an interview with a woman who is the president of her neighborhood and an executive leader of El Alto's neighborhood association, the FEJUVE (a very, very powerful group here). She said what all the other female leaders have said--that the male leaders don't pay attention to the women, don't let them speak at meetings, purposefully hold meetings in places like bars so women can't attend. Women are openly made fun of and told to be quiet when they try to voice opinions. The discrimination these women face is fierce, but they continue to work in order to better their neighborhoods and organizations. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Mujeres Creando is having a party right now in order to celebrate the one year anniversary of their radio station, Radio Deseo (Radio Desire), which is based in the same building as our hostel. It sounds very boisterous. The anarchist-feminists know how to party!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;From the blustery streets of La Paz,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Nicole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744810228992114071-3125008426070485804?l=equalfooting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://equalfooting.blogspot.com/feeds/3125008426070485804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744810228992114071&amp;postID=3125008426070485804' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744810228992114071/posts/default/3125008426070485804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744810228992114071/posts/default/3125008426070485804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://equalfooting.blogspot.com/2008/07/revolution-and-entrapment.html' title='Revolution and Entrapment'/><author><name>Equal Footing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00595048109850065451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744810228992114071.post-9185384706715872630</id><published>2008-06-29T12:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T14:15:12.329-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Equal Footing back in action after hospital detour</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Sorry for the long hiatus, but we've been living in quasi-subterranean locales for the past week, almost entirely deprived of sunlight and internet. We did have one great day in the sun in Sucre, visiting an impressive museum of indigenous textiles and basking in the higher temperature and lower altitude offered by Sucre, but then I got so sick I had to be hospitalized. It was educational. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Departing our hostel around midnight, we found our way to a public E.R. characterized by abysmal care, dried blood on the bedsheets, and prices so low Wal-Mart would be envious. By 2:00 am we were arguing our way into a private clinic which, though better on every dimension, was still BYOE -- Bring Your Own Everything: blankets, towels, bandages, drugs, needles, syringes, IV, bribes, and, of course, your best marketplace haggling skills to bargain over the price of health care. Neoliberal health care is a beautiful thing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Since I am an inspiring role model, Nicole naturally followed my example and also got quite sick, though she was not sufficiently ambitious to be hospitalized. Probably because she was spooked by the witches' covey of evil eye nurses that cast a hex on her for breaking all kinds of hospital rules: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;1) Thou shalt not sit on the beds (have to keep them pristine for non-existent patients).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;2) Thou shalt not sleep on the beds either (even if not sleeping means you'll soon be a patient due to exhaustion)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;3) Thou shalt not sleep period, even if you are a patient (direct quote: "This is a hospital. There's too much going on for you to sleep"). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;And so on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;The hospital also proved to be an educational forum through which to learn about racism in Sucre. The head doctor set the tone with "I'm not a racist, but those &lt;em&gt;indios&lt;/em&gt; and their president are destroying our country." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Other than time spent hunting down witches, I mean nurses, we spent time learning about the prevalent racism in Sucre. Unlike some of the women in El Alto that we met, who fault Evo Morales for not going far enough in his nationalization projects, many Sucrenos hate Evo because he is moving away from privatization and also because he is indigenous. There is deep resentment towards Evo, his political party MAS )Movement towards Socialism), and the indigenous population in Bolivia in general. Racist graffiti lines the pristine walls of this colonial city, which has been named a UNESCO world heritage site, and racist comments about "those Indians." There's a reason that there's graffiti in La Paz stating "Sucre: the capital of racism."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;The most stark example of this racism occured on May 24 of this year, when some powerful Sucrenos forced indigenous leaders to walk through the streets of Sucre on their knees, cursing at them and forcing them to renounce their commitment to Evo Morales (the first indigenous president in this overwhelmingly indigenous country). Faces were shoved onto the Bolivian flag as the leaders were beat up and called racist and derogatory names. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Not everyone in Sucre is like that, of course. We had lunch with a wonderful leftist professor who is part of a group to counter racism in their city. She described the climate of fear and political repression prevelant in Sucre. (She also brought us soup to our hostel!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Now we're back in action in La Paz/El Alto, ready for our last week of Bolivian fieldwork before heading to Lima for a week. It's always adventurous in the Andes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pablo and Nicole&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744810228992114071-9185384706715872630?l=equalfooting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://equalfooting.blogspot.com/feeds/9185384706715872630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744810228992114071&amp;postID=9185384706715872630' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744810228992114071/posts/default/9185384706715872630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744810228992114071/posts/default/9185384706715872630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://equalfooting.blogspot.com/2008/06/equal-footing-back-in-action-after.html' title='Equal Footing back in action after hospital detour'/><author><name>Equal Footing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00595048109850065451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744810228992114071.post-153758120289571930</id><published>2008-06-24T14:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T15:08:25.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Transitions</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Greetings from Sucre, Bolivia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;But first, to back up a few days.  On Friday night, Cesar and I went with group of 40 people to celebrate the Aymara (the largest indigenous group in Bolivia) New Year, leaving La Paz at 10pm and arriving in a very isolated village in the Bolivian altiplano (high flatlands) about 3 hours away at 2am. We arrived in the village and the sky was huge above us, an open expanse with very, very chilly winds making me glad I was wearing three pairs of wool socks. From 2am to 7am we took part in the rituals for the Aymara New Year, which consist of chewing coca leaves and making wishes on small figurines and coca leaves. Males and females were divided, and put our wishes into separate offerings that were then bundled up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 7am, we left the school room (one of the only cement structures in the community) and walked out onto the Bolivian altiplano. It was beautiful, almsot like a magical or surreal movie with muted colors that made the outlines of the buildings almost shimmer. We walked 20 minutes down a dirt road, past herds of llama and mud and grass houses until we reached a large clearing filled with hundreds of Aymara people huddled around bonfires made of the offerings with wishes we (and they) had made before. Then as the sun came over the mountains for the first time, everyone through their hands in the year and shouted "jallalla!" which more or less means "may it live" in Aymara. It was an extremely powerful experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cesar and I came back to La Paz, having slept 6 of the past 70 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday morning, Cesar left for Lima and Paul and I left for a 19 hour journey to Sucre. Despite my memory foam travel pillow, it was a pretty painful journey. Here in Sucre, we´ve taken two days off from work and are walking around this pretty, colonial city. It´s very different from La Paz, including politically: there is lots of graffiti on the walls that states "Evo Asesino" and "Sucre de pie, campesinos de rodilla" (basically meaning that Sucre will squash/kill Bolivian campesinos). It´s intense, and probably best that Paul and I don´t mention our politics. There is graffiti in La Paz that says "Sucre, the capital of racism" (because Sucre wants to be Bolivia´s capital again) and I think that statement is not entirely untrue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The conference of women leaders from all over Bolivia begins tomorrow here in Sucre, and I´m excited to go. A lot of it will probably be in Quechua, but will be very interesting none the less. We will know a few of the women there from our work in El Alto/La Paz so it will be good to have some friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the colonial walls of Sucre,&lt;br /&gt;Nicole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744810228992114071-153758120289571930?l=equalfooting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://equalfooting.blogspot.com/feeds/153758120289571930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744810228992114071&amp;postID=153758120289571930' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744810228992114071/posts/default/153758120289571930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744810228992114071/posts/default/153758120289571930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://equalfooting.blogspot.com/2008/06/transitions.html' title='Transitions'/><author><name>Equal Footing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00595048109850065451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744810228992114071.post-2792230770628027169</id><published>2008-06-21T17:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T17:32:08.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Miners,Blockades, and 1,000 Indigenous Women Leaders</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;On Thursday our itinerary hit a fortuitous and literal roadblock. With our first phase of interviewing complete (18 interviews in 7 days in El Alto), and with Cèsar heading back to Lima (he'll rejoin us for the first two weeks in Ecuador), Nicole and I had planned to take a three-day trip to Potosì before continuing our work in Cochabamba. Massive strikes by miners demanding a new and more just labor contract, however, have resulted in the blockading of all highways into Potosi.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;As we walked toward our final Thursday interview, we mused over the possibility of going to Sucre  instead.  The interview was to be with the national director of Bartolina Sisa, the largest organization of Bolivian women leaders.  Earlier in the day, we had debated whether or not to pursue this particular interview, since the person that seemed a better interview subject was lower on the totem pole,  but focused specifically on El Alto.  When we talked to  her, however, she told us she was busy getting ready for a big trip, and could not meet with us for another two weeks.  She did not say where or why she was travelling, and there was no reason to ask.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;We decided to interview the national director.  Upon arrival, she all business and eager to give us what we  needed so we would be on our way, as the office was a flurry of activity.  We asked what was going on and they explained that they were in the final stages of organizing a gathering of 1,000 women leaders....  in Sucre.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Pause.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Nicole and I turned to look at each other, and exchanged faint smiles.  There was no need for discussi0n.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;"So that is why we are so busy.  Now, how can I help you?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;"Yes, well, we are here to request permission to attend the gathering in Sucre."  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;One hastily scribed letter of introduction later, we got our participant badges, and we are on our way.  Sunday morning Cesar departs for Peru, and Nicole and I head for Sucre. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Hopefully we can learn Quechua by the time we get there.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744810228992114071-2792230770628027169?l=equalfooting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://equalfooting.blogspot.com/feeds/2792230770628027169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744810228992114071&amp;postID=2792230770628027169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744810228992114071/posts/default/2792230770628027169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744810228992114071/posts/default/2792230770628027169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://equalfooting.blogspot.com/2008/06/minersblockades-and-1000-indigenous.html' title='Miners,Blockades, and 1,000 Indigenous Women Leaders'/><author><name>Equal Footing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00595048109850065451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744810228992114071.post-7112467475886179109</id><published>2008-06-19T15:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T15:57:08.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Photos!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SFrhJ1xBiNI/AAAAAAAAACE/pQpPvAluNFE/s1600-h/IMG_0966.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213727077802543314" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SFrhJ1xBiNI/AAAAAAAAACE/pQpPvAluNFE/s200/IMG_0966.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Downtown La Paz.  Double-clicking on each photo will let you see a great deal more detail in each image.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213726298015273810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SFrgcc1QE1I/AAAAAAAAAB8/07dxUCePWvw/s200/IMG_1016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Pablo, César, and Nicole at Dumbo's restaurant, a place characterized by great Bolivian food and, as you might guess, a large flying elephant. The latter seems to keep all non-Bolivians at bay, as they perhaps can't imagine a place named after Dumbo meriting their attention. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SFrfpL-ZBDI/AAAAAAAAAB0/z6wgrWRCpmE/s1600-h/IMG_1010.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213725417316877362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SFrfpL-ZBDI/AAAAAAAAAB0/z6wgrWRCpmE/s200/IMG_1010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Mujeres Creando, our anarcho-feminist home away from home. The building is named "Virgin de los Deseos" (Virgin of Desires). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SFre_bWcMDI/AAAAAAAAABs/acK-3TWkIV8/s1600-h/IMG_1003.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213724699889774642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SFre_bWcMDI/AAAAAAAAABs/acK-3TWkIV8/s200/IMG_1003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;View of La Paz from up in El Alto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744810228992114071-7112467475886179109?l=equalfooting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://equalfooting.blogspot.com/feeds/7112467475886179109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744810228992114071&amp;postID=7112467475886179109' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744810228992114071/posts/default/7112467475886179109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744810228992114071/posts/default/7112467475886179109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://equalfooting.blogspot.com/2008/06/photos.html' title='Photos!'/><author><name>Equal Footing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00595048109850065451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_gfBn9TKmkgc/SFrhJ1xBiNI/AAAAAAAAACE/pQpPvAluNFE/s72-c/IMG_0966.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744810228992114071.post-315070889834174372</id><published>2008-06-18T19:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T15:28:23.538-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Man, I feel like a womyn"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Just another 20-hour day in Bolivia (14 hours of work, 6 hours of play). Yeah, that whole balance thing is going really well. It began with our usual breakfast feast of freshly baked empanadas (meat or cheese), salteñas (the sweet and messy breakfast version of an empanada), apple strudel, juice, coca tea, and a whole bag of the same (unheated) to carry with us to El Alto to eat on the hoof for lunch. A thousand vertical feet later we were careening through our fourth day of blitzkrieg fieldwork. At the (Women's) Citizen Action headquarters, our delightful contact and now friend Norah Quispe met with us for the third time and, as she was not entirely satisfied that we were talking to the right people, took the liberty of calling them all up and inviting them to come meet with us all in one place at the same time. Quite the gift. By today (Thursday) we had already begun to follow up with individual interviews with several of these community leaders, but having them all come to us at once was a huge time saver, as we only had to explain ourselves and win their trust once (which is more time-consuming in Bolivia than in Peru or Ecuador, chiefly because the Alteños have had such a brutal time and have wisely learned to trust slowly). When the tape recorder comes out, the eyebrows go up. Just wait until we try the iPod/iTalk digital recorder!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Our meeting with the Colectivo de Mujeres (Women's Collective) was extremely powerful. Beginning in May 2003, these women have organized themselves in protest of the sale of natural gas, stating that it threatens the future of their children. They worked hard to inform the public about the issue, putting flyers under doors and putting up graffiti slogans in the dead of night. Slowly, Altenos (people from El Alto) began to realize the significance of the sale of natural gas (and natural resources in general) and how it further threatens Bolivia's ability to be an autonomous nation. The actions of the women (along with other groups such as the FEJUVE and the COR) resulted in the famous mobilizations of October 2003, during which time all of El Alto worked to shut down both El Alto and La Paz. During this time, about 80 Altenos were killed by soldiers, there was very little food, and no access to medicine. Many of the women of the Colectivo received threats and one woman was almost beaten to death by an angry mob. In the face of vast repression and scarcity of much needed resources, the citizens of El Alto banded together, creating community food kitchens in order to feed the children and using ingenuity to fight against the attacking soldiers. We learned of how the women from the Colectivo made their own bombs and how people brought whatever they could think of into the streets in order to make blockades. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;At the end of October, after a month of community resistance against natural resource exploitation (and a terrible government in general), President Sanchez de Lozada fled from the national palace to the U.S. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I think we all left feeling extremely overwhelmed at the power and intelligence of these seemingly harmless women. Exploitative governments, watch out! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;It was a full, long day, and we already had an evening full of plans ahead of us when Norah invited us to the Sagrada Coca dance concert. &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Sagrada Coca is a group of women from La Paz who do traditional Aymara dances and play music. The performance included interpretations of the various traditions used to greet different seasons. At the end of the concert, we went on stage and danced with everyone. Very good fun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;After the Sagrada Coca show, we went to dance salsa (mixed in with techno and dancehall music) at a bar that was full of tourists but still a very good time. We left at 2:15am to Shania Twain singing "Man, I feel like a woman." Indeed, indeed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday: Making Lemonade from Lemons Requires a Decent Night's Sleep&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;So, after four fantastic days of fieldwork, we more or less met our match with going to sleep at 3 am and getting up at 7 am. Today's fieldwork actually had some great successes to it, including our most emotionally profound interview yet (involving state and para-military violence), but overall I'd say it took us 10 hours to get 5 hours of work done, instead our usual reversal of those figures. A lot of little things went wrong, like failing to tape part of an interview, wasting time waiting for people because we neglected to call and confirm an hour ahead of time (which no one expects, but it is the only way to make things happen on time), and a few other minor but time-consuming mistakes. In our style of field work, this kind of thing happens a dozen times a day, but the difference is that usually we are mentally sharp, proactive, and inventive about making maximum use of our time even though things rarely go as planned. But today we were all too tired and we just kind of waited for the world to come to us -- and it never showed up -- so we eventually chased it down (slowly). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Our final appointment of the day was to present ourselves at the Regional Workers Central (COR) of El Alto council meeting. This was our official opportunity to ask permission to begin interviewing COR leaders, have the blessing of the COR leadership, and get contact information. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Of course, we've already completed interviews with three COR leaders (we're not very patient), and wheedled our way into 90% of the contact info we needed, but it was still an important moment. As I stood up before the assembled leaders at 5:00 pm, I momentarily calculated how many of the 34 hours I had slept (four) and wondered exactly what would come out of my mouth given that my fluent Spanish has collapsed down to Spanish 101 levels during the last couple hours due to lack of food. But, I've done an awful lot of these speeches for groups in Lima and Quito, and this wasn't much different except for the intensity of the Q&amp;amp;A. They seemed to like my answer to their critique of the role of the United States in supporting economic and political violence in Bolivia (I explained that their vision of the U.S. government was far too limited and that the civil liberties and human rights of thousands of people in my own country and community were also under siege). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;By the end of the meeting they were floating proposals for how to gather everyone together for rapid-fire interviews of &lt;em&gt;all&lt;/em&gt; the 51 leaders (it sounded like speed dating, but with social science), which we declined, since we only need to talk to about 12 of them, and each in depth. But it was fun seeing them enthusiastically jumping on board. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;In another week we'll be joined by documentary photographer James Lerager, who worked extensively in Bolivia on the 2005 Evo Morales presidential campaign, but who has not yet worked in El Alto. We expect his high-tech camera will evoke suspicion and fear among some of our subjects, but I called James tonight and told him to bring a sure-fire calling card: a great pic of James and Evo mugging for the camera on the campaign trail. I think that will about cover it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744810228992114071-315070889834174372?l=equalfooting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://equalfooting.blogspot.com/feeds/315070889834174372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744810228992114071&amp;postID=315070889834174372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744810228992114071/posts/default/315070889834174372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744810228992114071/posts/default/315070889834174372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://equalfooting.blogspot.com/2008/06/man-i-feel-like-womyn.html' title='&quot;Man, I feel like a womyn&quot;'/><author><name>Equal Footing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00595048109850065451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744810228992114071.post-6742303111470966014</id><published>2008-06-16T14:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T18:04:10.119-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No, we don´t work for the CIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Never a dull moment in El Alto, Bolivia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Today's two sets of field interviews offered quite the dramatic contrast.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;We first went to the headquarters of the Central Obrero Regional in El Alto (COR- the Regional Workers Central), a group with a half million members that was very active in a massive mobilization in October 2003 that succeeded in overthrowing a corrupt and neoliberal president (Gonzalo Sanchez de Lozada) who essentially gave away Bolivia´s natural resources (and is currently happily residing, despite numerous requests for his extradition, in Chevy Chase, Maryland). The COR is a very powerful organization in El Alto (everyone we talk to tells us to go speak to them), and 8 of its 51 directors (drawn from various federations, unions, and associations) are women. As we are focusing on the role of female leaders with popular movements that focus on non-gender specifics issues (such as for the control of natural resources), so far the COR seems to be a perfect case study for our research. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Plus, an important part of their agenda focuses on re-taking control of privatized natural resources, so the group is an excellent fit in that respect as well.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;We walked into the headquarters and received a warm reception by some of the directors of the COR. &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;They were definitely curious and perhaps a bit skeptical of us at first, but that really only lasted 5-10 minutes before we won them over.  &lt;/span&gt;For two hours, we then learned about the current goals of the COR (defend Bolivia´s natural resources, stop sending natural resources to the enemy nation of Chile, have ex-president Sanchez de Lozada extradited to Bolivia, recuperate what was privatized, and rid Bolivia of neoliberalism) as well as the internal governing structure. The COR doesn´t have a budget- its leaders work organizing the group, as presidents of their union/association/federation/etc, and also have jobs (as nurses, teachers, butchers, transit employees, etc) in order to make money. We set up meetings with some of the female leaders of the COR and are also going to their weekly directors meeting (with all 51 people present) on Wednesday. Clearly, we left the COR´s office very excited and eager to continue with the fieldwork. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Our next stop was FEJUVE (Federacion de Juntas Vecinales de El Alto- Neighborhood Federation of El Alto. They are also active in the nationalization/anti-neoliberalism movement in El Alto)... but this visit went very differently. We were immediately granted a meeting with the president of the FEJUVE, along with several of his supportive minions. But instead of an eager reception, we were immediately questioned &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;(interrogated)&lt;/span&gt; on our connection to the US government, neocolonialism, what we were going to do for them &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;(including one audacious request for a specific budget on how we might help financially)&lt;/span&gt; , that the US government was going to use the information they gave us against the citizens of El Alto... basically, that our research is the handmaiden of colonialism. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Fortunately for them (but perhaps unfortunately for my personal sense of morality), Cesar, Pablo, and I all agree with those criticisms of Bolivia´s history of exploitation, the role of the US government in fostering unrest in Bolivia, and the tendency of NGOs and academics to gather information and never give anything back to the community. &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;They seemed fairly satisfied with our activist credentials, bolstered by our social justice projects that continue in Peru long after the academic research was done.  &lt;/span&gt;We worked hard to make our opinions clear, and must have passed the test because we were invited to come back tomorrow for a real interview. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;As a side note, my favorite quote (stated by a key member of the FEJUVE) is that the "Czechoslovakian" immigrants in Bolivia are all "cobardes y maricones." ...oh lord. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;In some of our other interviews from last week, one thing surprised me: in some ways women leaders of women's organizations did not &lt;em&gt;want&lt;/em&gt; us to study women leaders of non-women's organizations.  There was a sense of "why do you want to focus on those women leaders when the most important and effective ones lead groups focused specifically on women?"  But we're sticking to our plan of focusing on the women leaders that pretty much get ignored by most studies.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J'allalla! ("may it live" in Aymara)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Nicole&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Pablo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744810228992114071-6742303111470966014?l=equalfooting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://equalfooting.blogspot.com/feeds/6742303111470966014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744810228992114071&amp;postID=6742303111470966014' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744810228992114071/posts/default/6742303111470966014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744810228992114071/posts/default/6742303111470966014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://equalfooting.blogspot.com/2008/06/no-we-dont-work-for-cia.html' title='No, we don´t work for the CIA'/><author><name>Equal Footing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00595048109850065451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744810228992114071.post-5735024969782466687</id><published>2008-06-14T16:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T17:10:49.251-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflection on Nicole's collaboration</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;On the eve of my departure from Minnesota, Andrea reminded me: "Now remember, Nicole is &lt;em&gt;twenty&lt;/em&gt;. She has spent the last year with her peer group and now she's trading them in for 9 weeks for a group that is all at least 10 years older than her. Plus, for the first 5 weeks she's the &lt;em&gt;only&lt;/em&gt; woman in the group."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;All true. But really, that's only the beginning of the abrupt transition Nicole has experienced the last 5 days. She's gone from 102 degree humidity to very dry and sometimes below freezing. From near sea level to 13,000 feet. From an English enviroment to 95% Spanish. From a house full of comforts to a backpack. From vegetarianism to &lt;em&gt;carne&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;pollo y cerdo&lt;/em&gt;. From a peer group she knows and trusts to a group that, except for me, are all new people to her, and people that already have worked together for 7 years -- she is the only newcomer. And she has had to drastically recalibrate her relationship with me, going from office, library, and email collaboration to sharing daily supplies, every meal, and most hours of the day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;That is a &lt;em&gt;massive&lt;/em&gt; transition. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Which is why I'm so delighted that Nicole is veritably bounding through it (albeit with breaks for oxygen between bounds -- this city is &lt;em&gt;high &lt;/em&gt;--&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;so high that Nicole battled an Old Faithful-level geyser of a nosebleed this morning). At our first research team meeting a couple days ago, she jumped right in proposing a schedule for the following day's fieldwork -- and no one even asked her to! Cesar and I added our input and it was done. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Here are just a few obserations I jotted down in my notebook a couple days ago on how Nicole's collaboration is making our group function better: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1) Building a strong team dynamic&lt;/strong&gt;. Through her participation in Macalester's Lives of Commitment program, Nicole has come to value reflective and intentional community building, and at her instigation we began a daily team meeting, which is usually right after dinner. This was Nicole's idea, but the basic structure is based on the Montessori group trip model pioneered by Doug Alecci and Lake Country School. First we talk about what we did and learned during the day, with an emphasis on things that went well and positive experiences. Second, we discuss what needs to be improved, including conflicts within our group. Third, we plan out the next day, with an eye to building on whatever we learned from the first two parts of the meeting. Finally, we conclude with thank-yous and compliments. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2) Nicole keeps us on schedule&lt;/strong&gt;. I grew up a house where if it took you 17 minutes to get somewhere, you left 17 minutes before you wanted to arrive, and you were neither early nor late -- just right on time. At least this was my Dad's approach. It drove my Mom crazy. I take after my Dad on this one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;A not atypical exchange between me and a flight attendant: "Am I at the right gate? I don't see any people." "That's because they're ALL already on the plane... waiting for YOU." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Yet I've never missed a flight, which just seems to encourage me. But Nicole won't have it. Killing time during our Miami layover, I wanted to hike one last stretch of beach, but she insisted we head back, and a good thing since it took three slow buses to return to the airport (and we were &lt;em&gt;hardly&lt;/em&gt; willing to spend $32 on a cab). Nicole is good at focusing on what needs to get done and keeping things on task. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3) Keeping me/us in check&lt;/strong&gt;. Nicole and I are intense people and we approach most things in our lives with a lot of intensity and not much balance. It's part of why we were drawn to work together. My extreme nature manifests in most arenas of my life (work, play, politics, health, relationships, spending habits, itineraries, values and ethics, correspondence, and much more). This pretty much worked fine until I became a parent, at which point it all pretty much imploded. In 2007-08, Nicole and I each (separately) realized we needed more balance in our lives (she's 13 years ahead of me on this one). But while I'm still in a bit of denial, she's clearly more accepting of this reality and is assertively and helpfully insisting that Cesar, she, and I all do such radical things as eat regular meals, sleep relatively normal hours, take breaks during the day (gasp), and even (shudder) take the occasional day off. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;All told, just five days into our time abroad, Nicole's essential contributions to making our research team function better are already evident. But... do we &lt;em&gt;have&lt;/em&gt; to take breaks?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;--Paul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744810228992114071-5735024969782466687?l=equalfooting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://equalfooting.blogspot.com/feeds/5735024969782466687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744810228992114071&amp;postID=5735024969782466687' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744810228992114071/posts/default/5735024969782466687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744810228992114071/posts/default/5735024969782466687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://equalfooting.blogspot.com/2008/06/reflection-on-nicoles-collaboration.html' title='Reflection on Nicole&apos;s collaboration'/><author><name>Equal Footing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00595048109850065451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744810228992114071.post-3909291429517101126</id><published>2008-06-13T17:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T18:46:04.598-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Brilliant first day of fieldwork</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Our first day of fieldwork in El Alto (Thursday) was fantastic. I feel like we made 8 days of progress in 8 hours. I´m used to things going (relatively) smoothly in Lima and Quito, where I´ve worked for years, but Bolivia is a new country for me, except for a couple weeks of exploratory research Cesar and I did in 2007, and that was mostly in Cochabamba. El Alto is a whole new city for all three of us. Yet in just 8 hours, 4 buses, 1 flat tire, 1 taxi, 10 kilometers of walking, and 2 lunches (I ate both, as Nicole and Cesar´s stomachs were on some kind of hunger strike), we learned how to navigate a new city, got to know 4 different zones of El Alto, re-framed and re-focused the scope and intersection of the academic and civic engagement components of our project, and amassed a glittering treasure trove of contacts among social movement, popular organizations, NGOs, and City Hall. It was glorious. So glorious that Cesar and Nicole fell fast asleep at 5:30 pm, about 3 mintues after we got back to our hostel. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;--Pablo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Friday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;The air in El Alto is thinner, colder, more polluted. As our little bus wound up the Andes on route to El Alto (about a 17 minute ride from La Paz), my ears popped in time with the bus attendent shouting the destination of the bus at rapid-fire speed out the window (Lacejalacejalaperezlaperezlaceja). In El Alto, the Andes poke out from behind the buildings, snow peaked and looming, reminding me that at 13,000 feet it´s normal for my heart to be continually beating so quickly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;We had a very succesful day of interviews in El Alto, using information gleaned from various conversations yesterday. We went to the headquarters of an organization called Gregaria Apaza, which works to promote the empowerment of women and families in El Alto. They work with NGOs throughout all of Bolivia, have a radio station called Radio Pachamama, have legal services, clinics for victims of abuse, have job training clinics, and much more. We spoke with two women who work in a sector of Gregoria Apaza called Accion Ciudadana (Citizen Action), promoting women in popular organizations and social movements. The conversations were very helpful in understanding important organizations in El Alto, how they function, who is involved, what are problematic components, etc. Not only was the information really interesting and helpful as we begin to focus our studies, but they were also my first field interviews! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Back in La Paz, we interviewed a city councilwoman who said she will put us in contact with politically active women- and then went out for pizza. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;And we are going to move residences! Until now, we have lived in what Paul dubbed the ¨Gringo Ghetto¨- filled with hipster tourists with expensive gear, an atmosphere that is beginning to be quite oppressive for all of us. Tomorrow we´re moving to a hostel located in the headquarters of an organization called Mujeres Creando (Women Creating), an anarcha-feminist group that tries to radically smash patriarchy. It should be a very interesting, and welcome, change. &lt;a href="http://www.mujerescreando.org/"&gt;http://www.mujerescreando.org/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I welcome you to also smash patriarchy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Nicole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744810228992114071-3909291429517101126?l=equalfooting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://equalfooting.blogspot.com/feeds/3909291429517101126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744810228992114071&amp;postID=3909291429517101126' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744810228992114071/posts/default/3909291429517101126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744810228992114071/posts/default/3909291429517101126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://equalfooting.blogspot.com/2008/06/brilliant-first-day-of-fieldwork.html' title='Brilliant first day of fieldwork'/><author><name>Equal Footing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00595048109850065451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744810228992114071.post-726728771277084620</id><published>2008-06-11T12:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T14:13:42.298-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Complementary Collaboration</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;It´s been an utterly packed 58 hours, with lots to share, but it occurs to me that leaping right into our time in Bolivia is akin to asking our blog readers to start a book on Chapter 10 without knowing what happened in the earlier chapters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;So before getting to the black market mapmonger hawking illegal street-by-street maps of El Alto to an odd trio of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;peruano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;estadounidense&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; social scientists, let´s back up a bit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Our departure for Bolivia, Peru, and Ecuador prompted us to create this blog in June 2008, but really this 64-day Andean adventure is the centerpiece of a multi-year project that began more or less in Nicole´s first month of college (Sept 2006) and will conclude a bit before she graduates in May 2010.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Yes, I do tend to plan ahead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;So what exactly are we doing?  I guess it´s principally an original hybrid of fieldwork-based scholarship, bi-lingual civic engagement in the Americas, and radically egalitarian collaboration.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;I´m sure that clarifies things perfectly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;The following excerpt from one of our three grant proposals (we found out three days before our departure that we got all three grants) will hopefully do a better job explaining what this is about.  Nicole claimed green, and I got purple, so I guess black is now the official font of jointly-written text.  Not sure what color Cesar will choose when he posts...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;A New Faculty-Student Model: Complementary Collaboration&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times;font-size:100%;"  &gt;This project attempts to stretch the  boundaries of faculty-undergraduate collaboration.  In order to  include the student collaborator at all stages of a multi-year project,  the partnership emerges earlier in the undergraduate’s college experience  than is typical—as early as her first semester and no later than the  sophomore year.  Thus, full-fledged faculty-student collaboration  occurs at every stage of the research process: project conception, literature  review, research design, grant-writing, intensive fieldwork, conference  presentations, journal submission and revision, and publication of a  co-authored article.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Given the scope of our planned activities  and outcomes, a casual observer may find this project ambitious because  it involves an undergraduate in an unusually broad array of exciting  experiences.  But at the core of the project is a boldly innovative  approach to faculty-student collaboration that we hope will contribute  to the ongoing transformation of faculty-student relationships and learning  at Associated Colleges of the Midwest colleges and beyond.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Among scholars of pedagogy and educational  philosophy, the “empty vessel” or “banking” approach to education—wherein  the teacher has all the knowledge and the student is the eager receptacle—has  been largely discredited, but in the realm of faculty-student research  this approach remains commonplace.  It is generally assumed that  the faculty member has the full skill set needed for the task at hand,  and the student, though she will certainly make an important contribution,  is considered an apprentice who is primarily participating in order  to learn, rather than to contribute.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times;font-size:100%;"  &gt;With this project, we are attempting  to challenge this model and pilot a new “Complementary Collaboration”  approach that is marked by three distinctive elements: 1) the emergence  of an egalitarian relationship; 2) complementary skills; and 3) collaborative engaged scholarship.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;The Emergence of an Egalitarian Relationship&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Given the project’s collaborative aims,  an egalitarian faculty-student relationship is clearly essential, but  equally important is the manner in which this relationship emerges.   Egalitarianism cannot be handed down from a faculty member to a student.   Paul Dosh has tried this with other students, but ultimately it proved  to be something less than egalitarianism because “inviting someone  up” (from student to junior colleague) is not the same thing as building  together from the ground up.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The academic relationship between Nicole  Kligerman and Professor Paul Dosh began in a traditional fashion, but  has burgeoned over two years based on shared common interests, both  academic and personal.  As a member of Paul’s first-year seminar,  “Latin America Through Women’s Eyes,” Nicole explored her interests  in social movements, feminism, civic engagement, and Latin America with  Paul’s guidance.  Based on shared academic interests, as well  as a personal conviviality, Nicole worked with Paul the following semester  to help him prepare his book for publication and to pursue an independent  study.  Utilizing their complementary skills and abilities, they  learned from each other to create an egalitarian academic environment  based not on sameness, but on diverse talents and perspectives.   Thus the current project on Bolivia and Ecuador was born from the intersection  of academic interests, a long-standing egalitarian working relationship,  and complementary skill sets and backgrounds, all of which help ensure  the true collaborative process of their research.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;Complementary Skills&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times;font-size:100%;"  &gt;In 2007, Paul Dosh directed the Chuck  Green Civic Engagement Fellowship,  which is predicated on the assumption that non-specialized liberal arts  college students are &lt;i&gt;better&lt;/i&gt; positioned to accomplish many civic  engagement projects that older and more experienced—but highly specialized—faculty.   Faculty are experts in their field, but such specialization can be a  liability when they need to access information, networks, and resources  that are outside of their specialty field.  Undergraduates, though  often not yet experts at anything, are potentially capable of everything.   Under Paul’s supervision, the 2007 cohort of Chuck Green Fellows accomplished  amazing summer civic engagement projects, in part, because the fellowship  helps the students see how ideally-suited for the task they are—even  better suited than their faculty mentors!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Expanding upon this understanding of  research and engagement, our project draws upon the &lt;i&gt;complementary  skills &lt;/i&gt;of both Paul Dosh and Nicole Kligerman.  Some skills  are gained from years of research experience; Paul is an expert at field  interviews and he will need to teach Nicole how to interview social  movement leaders.  But Paul is now a specialized political scientist  whose professional activities are increasingly focused, suggesting that  Nicole’s fresh record of civic engagement and service will help broaden  the project’s impact beyond a narrow audience of academic experts,  to include non-academic communities in the Americas.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;Collaborative Engaged Scholarship&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times;font-size:100%;"  &gt;ACM colleges are increasingly focusing  on the interplay of scholarship and civic engagement, and it is important  that our collaborative model contribute to this positive trend.   This project seeks to reach multiple audiences (in two languages), including  the communities and popular movements that we plan to study.  Thus,  just as the skills of faculty and student complement each other, the  demands and benefits of scholarly research and civic engagement complement  each other as well.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times;font-size:100%;"  &gt;At present, most civic engagement projects  are either: 1) faculty-initiated, with students participating; or 2)  student-initiated and student-completed, either as a class assignment  or as part of a student-run organization.  Much less common are  civic engagement projects that are co-initiated by both faculty and  students, outside the framework of an academic class.  It is important  to us to contribute to this fledgling, but vital new category of civic  engagement projects.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The term “complementary collaboration”  ought to be redundant, but given the standard contours of most faculty-student  collaboration, genuine complementarity often proves elusive.  Grounded  in an egalitarian research partnership, complementary skills, and collaborative  engaged scholarship, we anticipate that we will both generate a better  understanding of popular movements in Bolivia and Ecuador and also show  how this superior understanding would likely not have been discovered  by a faculty expert working alone.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I guess that´s a description of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;how&lt;/span&gt; we are pursuing this project.  The details of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;what &lt;/span&gt;we are pursuing and what we expect to come out of it will have to wait, as my fingers are getting numb &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;from working on a keyboard that is, basically, outdoors in the quite chill mountain air.  But so far, I think we are off to a great start!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;--Pablo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744810228992114071-726728771277084620?l=equalfooting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://equalfooting.blogspot.com/feeds/726728771277084620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744810228992114071&amp;postID=726728771277084620' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744810228992114071/posts/default/726728771277084620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744810228992114071/posts/default/726728771277084620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://equalfooting.blogspot.com/2008/06/complementary-collaboration.html' title='Complementary Collaboration'/><author><name>Equal Footing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00595048109850065451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744810228992114071.post-9158772777776139046</id><published>2008-06-10T14:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T15:16:11.237-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bienvenidos a Bolivia!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;But first, bienvenidos a Miami. Paul and I met up in Miami without a hitch and struck out to explore the city during our 9 hour layover. Trying to get to Little Haiti, we took the J bus, got off, and walked immediatley saw a store (white, with stencils of dinosaurs) named "Art by God" that specialized in huge stuffed safari animals. Like the torso and two front logs of a giraffe, mounted on a wall, positioned so it was "drinking water" from the floor. Cost=$17,520. Also a Bengal tiger for $20,000. Strange and disturbing... we walked through the neighborhood of Little Haiti before taking the bus to Miami Beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Miami Beach, we stumbled into a superswank hotel and met a very earnest and eager bartender who eagerly asked about Paul´s hardcore hiking boots and, upon hearing where we were going, asked if we are missionaries. Even though we had to decline on the missionary title (although we are on a mission, of some sort), the bartender told us we were "living the dream." Heck yes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are posters at bus stops all over Miami that advertise for Sunglass Hut and state "I miss food I can actually pronounce." I was and am bowled over by the xenophobia and nativism of that statement. But the people in Miami were very friendly and helped us greatly to get on a total of 5 city buses before returning to the airport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our flight from Miami to El Alto (the city right next to La Paz) was filled with real missionaries with bright red shirts that had their budget printed on the back. (Trip=$1900. Immunizations=$300. Passport=$75). That sure is a good way to not look like a conspicuous and consumptive tourist... The flight was pretty sleepless (despite my memory foam travel pillow), but we landed in El Alto alive and well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cab driver who took us from El Alto to the Rosario neighborhood in La Paz, where we are staying for now, told us about a huge civil strike and march that took place in El Alto the previous day. He said "at least 50% of the population" stormed the US Embassy building in protest. That figure might be an exaggeration, but here's an article from Upside Down World about the protest so you can learn more: http://upsidedownworld.org/main/content/view/1321/1/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The altitude and cold of La Paz are no joke. Despite taking altitude medicien and chugging water throughout our time in Miami, I can definitely feel the thinness of the air. I don't feel sick, but light headed and out of breath. The air is very thin- when the plane landed, it barely went through the clouds. It's also cold (it was 30 degrees when we landed this morning!). I go from -40 degree Minnesota winters to 102 degree Philadelphia summers down to 30 Bolivian winters.&lt;br /&gt;But no matter- so far everything's great. We're living in a cute little hostel for the next few days until we decide where it would be most convenient for us to live so we can be close to our research sites. The very steep cobblestoned streets are filled with honking cars, cholita women in large pettycoats with two long braids, and the occasional hipster Israeli tourist. We met some of Paul's friends (along with their friends) for a delicious Cuban lunch, and this afternoon Cesar Flores, a social scientist from Lima who will be living and working with us for the next two weeks, arrived to La Paz from Peru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we officially begin! We'll be holding initial interviews over the next few days in order to firm up the contours of our project, which should be exciting. And tonight we're going salsa dancing! I'll post pictures when I remember to take them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a light headed farewell,&lt;br /&gt;Nicole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744810228992114071-9158772777776139046?l=equalfooting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://equalfooting.blogspot.com/feeds/9158772777776139046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744810228992114071&amp;postID=9158772777776139046' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744810228992114071/posts/default/9158772777776139046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744810228992114071/posts/default/9158772777776139046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://equalfooting.blogspot.com/2008/06/bienvenidos-bolivia.html' title='Bienvenidos a Bolivia!'/><author><name>Equal Footing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00595048109850065451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744810228992114071.post-8448386513810225838</id><published>2008-06-09T03:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T14:14:52.588-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Get out of the library!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Well, as is my custom, I've barely slept in the 48 hours leading up to my imminent departure (15 minutes away).  Ultimately, Andrea convinced that 2-of-48 was a poor sleep-to-awake ratio, so I grabbed four more hours, but it's been almost as hectic as all my pre-travel whirlwinds, though Andrea says "you're improving."  Still, we did carve out a couple quality hours to spend with that icon and role model of civic engagement and social science: Indiana Jones.  In one scene, after Indy and his new sidekick crash a motorcycle into a library full of square 1957 college students, Professor Jones adomishes the gawkers as he zooms off: "If you want to be a good archaeologist, you have to get out of the library!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, this particular summer excursion and research trip has taken about...  20 months of preparation, but we are indeed about to get out of the library and into the field, and I'm really excited about many things.  Still, the last 24 hours have been more about who I'm leaving behind for these initial weeks, rather than what I'm looking forward too.  Andrea and Araminta are excited to join us in Ecuador in July, but until then, five weeks is a really long time for me to be away from my family.  Araminta, now 2 years and seven months old, has never been away from her Papa for more than two weeks, and Andrea and I have only been apart for such a long stretch once before in our 12 years as a couple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really excited about our core research project, as well as our multiple side projects (there are always a lot of those!), but for me it's always about the people.  It's been a mad task coordinating the schedules of our Peruvian collaborators Jesús and César, our camera-clicking Californian James, Nicole, and the whole Dosh Galdames clan, but it's finally all set, and I'm delighted to be working with this amazingly talented and competent team.  I've done fieldwork with all of them before except Nicole, but Nicole and I have been working together since her first day of college in September 2006, so in some ways I've worked more with her than some of the other team members.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first couple weeks, which may be the most intense of the trip, will be just Nicole, me, and César in La Paz/El Alto, so I've been pretty focused on that.  We'll meet up with Dave Holman (Carleton class of 2006) and Rommy Cornejo Diaz on Tuesday in La Paz, who, tragically, have decided to welcome us back to Bolivia by taking us salsa dancing.  Somehow I will endure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots more to write, but Andrea and Ara are ready to take me to the airport.  Wow, it's finally happening, after so many hurdles and twists and turns.  ¡Vamos!  Time to get out of the library.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Pablo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744810228992114071-8448386513810225838?l=equalfooting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://equalfooting.blogspot.com/feeds/8448386513810225838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744810228992114071&amp;postID=8448386513810225838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744810228992114071/posts/default/8448386513810225838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744810228992114071/posts/default/8448386513810225838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://equalfooting.blogspot.com/2008/06/get-out-of-library.html' title='&quot;Get out of the library!&quot;'/><author><name>Equal Footing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00595048109850065451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744810228992114071.post-7991927075218437273</id><published>2008-06-08T14:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T15:49:37.002-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This time tomorrow</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;It's the eve of our departure for our Andean adventures. A year and half of brainstorming, research, writing, semi-frantic phone calls, 3am emails, and planning-- and finally we're off to Bolivia. Paul "Pablo" Dosh and Nicole "Danger" Kligerman ready to take the world of Andean natural resources, social movements, feminism, and salsa dancing by storm, joined, of course, by a cohort of researchers, family, and friends throughout our trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To say that I'm 100% full of excited bliss would be an overstatement. As per usual, I'm overthinking (what if our bus falls off the side of the Andes?), checking my packed bag millions of times for the 4 sticks of Chapstick I've carefully packed, and attempting to take calming, zen breaths as my heart races. I'm trying not to make preconceived notions of what this research project (in both outcome and methodology) will be like, instead attempting to be open to the infinite possibility of living for two months with new people in a new place. How our collaboration and egalitarianism will take shape surely will be an interesting process...I'm open minded and excited for all that's to come, but I would be lying if I said I wasn't nervous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coincidentally, the song "This Time Tomorrow" just came onto my computer as I write this. "This time tomorrow, where will we be?" the Kinks ask me. We'll be in the sweltering heat of Miami in the literal tomorrow, but in the figurative sense of tomorrow, who knows?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We plan to update this blog on a regular basis, allowing for our family, friends, and whoever else to follow along with our Andean adventures, research project, and reflections. Paul and I will take turns writing (he's excited to write in purple, of course) and hopefully will be able to update it on a regular basis. I hope you enjoy it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the humidity of suburban Philadelphia to the 37 degrees Fahrenheit of La Paz, Bolivia,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744810228992114071-7991927075218437273?l=equalfooting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://equalfooting.blogspot.com/feeds/7991927075218437273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744810228992114071&amp;postID=7991927075218437273' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744810228992114071/posts/default/7991927075218437273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744810228992114071/posts/default/7991927075218437273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://equalfooting.blogspot.com/2008/06/this-time-tomorrow.html' title='This time tomorrow'/><author><name>Equal Footing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00595048109850065451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
