The here and now... and what and why

Complacency is a trap. At least that’s what I was thinking when I up and left the comfort of a Yankee prep school gig, where I taught music, amongst other things, for 28 years. There was also that life long career as a composer, musician and artist.

First, it was a year in St. Thomas, USVI, working as a reporter and shooting photography and then, a year in San Agustin Etla, Oaxaca, Mexico.
Time passed.
More time passed and a year back in the Athens of America followed by a hasty return to Oaxaca where it is all happening.
A couple of years in San Sebastian Etla and now, just down the road in San Pablo Etla. Life is good.

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Santo Domingo

Santo Domingo
The view from Corazon del Pueblo

The hereafter re me

My photo
Oaxaca, Oaxaca, Mexico
Musician, photographer, videographer, reporter, ex-officio teacher, now attempting to be a world traveler

Friday, August 17, 2012

Made by hand

Speaking of things made by hand, they build most houses entirely by hand here.  It is an amazing process, one that I always love watching and surveying, because, after all, I retain my status as an OSS (official sidewalk supervisor.)  Yesterday was the day when they poured the roof on the house being built right next to me.  When I say poured, I mean ten guys carrying five gallon buckets of cement up a ladder and pouring it out all day until the roof is done. 
 
It all has to happen in one fell swoop to prevent cracks from developing later.  The roof pouring is a ritual here and always fun to watch.  However, I think I would fade after the first ten buckets.  This one was slightly different, in that they had a small cement mixer instead of doing it all by hand and the whole thing was done in maybe six or seven hours.

When I got up this morning, I discovered the house is going to have a second story and by midday they had made serious progress on the walls. 
Meanwhile, weather has been rolling in.  That's rain moving in, hiding the mountains. 
Good for working with cement... and transplanting seedlings.  I must have put in a couple of hundred today.  Two more days like this and I will be done and then can relax and watch things grow.

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