Thursday, June 5, 2008

Cafe Berlin to start the day

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Yes, i know it is 2pm, but i am on vacation. I picked Lynda up from the convention center hotel and wound our way back to Old San Juan. She said it feels like Paris, hmm maybe I should plan a Europe trip. Now we are excitedly planning our days to come, surfing, diving, horseback riding? Stay tuned...

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Wednesday, June 4, 2008

A small, yet beautiful world.

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It is a small world. If you have traveled across the globe or even your home country you are likely to have a surprising yet familiar story of running into someone you know in the most unlikely place. Now, with social networking sites (facebook) and location updaters (twitter...) it is easier to keep in contact and plan with your friends or friens of friends in a far off location you plan to visit (or for the adventurous you can use couchsurfing network to meet up with stragers willing to lend a couch or share local knowledge).

Well, through facebook i found my fellow Cane and sorority sister Andrea in San Juan, currently working on the Obama campaign. I took the leap and drove 18km to kantare's, a lively restaurant and bar, dimly lit inside but decorated by bulbous christmas colored lights outside on the patio. They offer live music, and tonight the act was my friend singing to open up for her father's act. It was a delight and i met a group of hardworking Obama campaigners and even a former SEIU organizer!

We shared wine, quesadillas, rellenos, and stories from our hardest campaigns while the dreamy melodies on guitar and voice rose and fell as gently as an ocean wave on a calm summer's night.

I managed to get a little lost on the way home, but didn't all too much mind the winding one-way streets leading me to more parties and restaurants. I trusted my instincts and headed "oeste" until I remembered the sharp curves leading to spectacular water views. On my walk to the hotel, i saw even more SEIU folks enjoying the balmy playful evening, including executive vice presidents Mary Kay and Eliseo.

Now, after a very long day i am ready to sleep (as latin housemusic and cheerdul voices rise up from the alley into my room! Good thing for earplugs). Hasta manana!

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La Rogativa

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An impressive statue- what i can deduce is that the women of the city did an interpretive dance representing saint Ursula for a bishop in 1797. Continually amazed here, and dripping with sweat.

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BIRDS

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In the Parque de Las Palomas in the corner of the Bastion, hundreds of pigeons coo and flurry about. The sound is calming, and the children stand like scarecrows allowing the birds to perch and their mothers to immortalize the moment with a quick snapshot. Ok,ok the smell leaves a lot to be desired, but it is quite a thrill when they all take flight and aim directly for me! I ducked behind the information sign and am now carefully stepping around pigeons and moving on to see what awaits around the next corner.

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Above a plaza of dancing muses

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Near La Bastion de Las Palmas de San Jose.

This section of old San Juan reminds me so much of the capitol of the Dominican Republic, the rod iron balconies, the intricate paintings framing doors and windows, the sea breeze and large ships, the sense that you are walking on ancient truths and horors as you are surrounded by museums and statues. I feel so much safer here, though- than anywhere i have traveled before. Is it because i know it is still America? Or that I am more comfortable with Spanish now? People just seem friendlier, I feel more at ease.

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Mofongo de chorizo con chimmichuri

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I already knew I enjoyed mofongo (squashed, cooked green plaintains) from my days in Miami- but something about the tender steak and presentation just hit the spot (that and not eating since 5am at the airport).

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Puerto Rico- Old San Juan

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I traveled down to Puerto Rico on the last day of the SEIU quadrennial convention (June 4) to spend a long weekend with my inspiring and dedicated supervisor. I arrived and made my way to Old San Juan, a triangular peninsula on the north of the island. This section of the city is brimming with forts, castles, hills, cobble stone streets, tourists, sunshine, and stories to tell.

As I sat down to lunch at Raices (Roots) and looked out the window.... This is what I saw. The SEIU convention banner! "Justicia para todos. Pasalo! (Justice for all, pass it on.) We are everywhere. I think I will photoblog as much as I can on this trip as I don't have a digital camera with me.



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