31 July 2006

The Pantanal experience

If you happen to be in South America and you want to see wildlife, you don´t have to go to the Amazon, just go to the Pantanal.

The Pantanal is a wetland, about twice the size of Greece, spread across Brasil and Bolivia. During the wet season (October-May), water reach 3m above dry-season levels. This seasonal flooding, makes systematic farming impossible, but provide an ecological environment for many plants and animals. Figures reveal the extense of the beauty:

- with 1700 plant species, the vegetation is a combination of savanna, forest, meadow and semiarid land
- 650 bird species make it a paradise for bird watching addicts, just note that 6 different species may nest on a single tree branch
- 260 fish species, fill the numerous rivers and ponds
- 15 million insects, are always there to make your life difficult and your skin full of bites
- 50 reptile species and
- 80 mammals fill this scenery of unique beauty.

You only need to take a boat trip in the river to see the caimans (a cousin of alligator) sunning themselves on the edge of the water and family groups of peacfull capybaras (the world´s largest rodent) playing on the river banks.

And you only need to look up to the trees to see black howler monkeys, kites, storks, toucans, macaws and hudrends of other colorful birds.

And you only need to take a walk to the forest to see marsh deers, anteaters, armadillos, giant anacondas and if you are lucky -that we were- jaguars, the most dangerous animal of the Pantanal.

However there is the other side of the story. The abundance of animals of the Pantanal make them an easy target. An alligator skin can cost up to 500 EUR, for fabrication of wallets, belts, bags, shoes etc. and some rare tropical fish and birds can be sold to American pet shops for up to 10.000 USD.

Hunting is illegal here already since 1967, however the whole Pantanal is private land (fazendas), therefore no enforcement is possible in private land. Usually local fishermen, make some extra money by hunting animals and smuggling them into neigbouring Bolivia. A rough estimation says that about 500.000 animals are killed in the Pantanal every year.

Although the Pantanal is one of Brasil´s least explored regions, tourism is booming, it only remains that the locals will realise the economic potential of tourism, in order to preserve the habitat and improve infrastructure.

But things in South America move slowly. It is funny that exactly 6 years ago, when I was again at the Pantanal it was exactly the same -like now- 2 travel agencies offering the same budget 3-day tour for backpackers. Lodging is basic, roads hardly exist and tours are poorly organised, facts that make the Pantanal experience an exiting trip for backpackers, but keep wealthy tourists far from the region.

To be honest it is still great that such a virgin place is not spoiled by bulk tourism, but we need to admit that the dollars of bird-watchers might be the only salvation for the endagered jacares, macaws and other species.

As for Brasilians, most of them ignore completely the existence of this piece of paradise in the east of their country. For those who can afford tourism, their only destinations are the beaches of the North-East and the shopping streets of Europe and New York...

24 July 2006

A farewell to the North-East

Back in 1650, the portuguese navigator Francisco Ayres de Cunha while he was sailing offshore the Brasilian coast, had his boat wrecked (quebrada) in the area south of where Fortaleza now stands. The local residents didn't know much about caravelas (the boats of the navigators) but only from conoas (canoe). Therefore Mestre Sebastiao, the expert in boat repairs, named the place Canoa Quebrada.

Canoa was first settled by indians Paiacu and Potiguara and grew when freed slaves arrived here in the end of the 19th century. Main activities were fishing and handicraft.

All this lasted untill French movie makers from the Nouvelle Vague movement discovered the beauties of Canoa. Including Bigitte Bardot had some shooting and spent some holidays here in 1960, to tranform Canoa into one of the most popular tourist attractions in Brasil.

Although the numerous pousadas and restaurants, Canoa is struggling to keep some of its old days character. Apart from mass tourism, is still attracts some of the most "interesting" travelleres of Brasil: hippies from all over South America living "in tranquility" and consuming "what you can find in Amsterdam", reggae lovers dancing in the rythms of Bob Marley at beach-bars, artists showing their artesanato at the beach, indians from the most remote areas of Brasil following the fishing traditions of their ancestors and afro-Brasilians following the traces of their african cultures.

Doubtless it is an interesting mixture of population, that give to this tiny village, cut off from the world, a powerful character. So it was a cultural shock for us when we arrived here, coming from Praia da Pipa, probably the most posh destination in the North-East. It was like, going out of a chic restaurant of New York and falling in a beach party in Jamaica!!!

As you may imagine we liked Canoa a lot, so much that we stayed longer than planned (not that we have any structured travelling plan). However, Canoa was our last destination in our long journey at Brasil's North-East.

In the last month we covered 2.000 Km and 6 different states: Bahia, Sergipe, Alagoas, Pernambuco, Paraiba and Rio Grande do Norte. So many places we 've seen, so many people we met, so many feelings we had.

To highlight the most important:


In the "black city" of Salvador
- we danced in the rythms of Olodum and followed the quadrilhas (traditional music groups) of the "ferias de Sao Joao"
- we attended speechless the Candomble ritual and
- we tried many different kinds of cachaca, the traditional sugar-cane drink



In the national park of Chapada Diamantina
- we followed the steps of the diamont-hunters
- we swam in cachoeiras (small waterfalls) and
- we hikked in the breathtaking trails





In the colonial village of Penedo
- we stayed in the house were the emperor of Brasil stayed some 1500 years before
- we explored the colonial architecture and the numerous churches of the village and
- we tried fresh fish where the Rio Sao Francisco meets the Atlantic



In the remote village of Barra de Sao Miguel
- we danced forro in the "Lampiao" the best dance stage in town and
- we swam in the green waters of the tropical Praia da Gunga, on of the best beaches of Brasil




In the fishing village of Maragogi
- we strolled along the endless beaches and
- we swam in the natural lagoons of the coral reef, 6 km offshore






In the touristical Porto de Galinhas
- we lived in the spirit of this popular tourist resort and
- we ate fresh fish and shrimps under palm and cashew trees






In the cultural capital of Pernambuco, Olinda
- we danced forro, frevo and afoxe and followed the serenatas around the town
- we spent several hours reading about Paolo Freire, at the exhibition at the municipal library
- we explored the rich history, culture and architecture of this unique town


In the fishing village of Jacuma
- we ate "carne do sol" where the atlantic meets the sand and
- we strolled along the inmense beaches of this village






In the posh resort of Pipa
- we swam with dolphins and
- we visited the cosmopolitan restaurants of the town






And finally in the alternative village of Canoa Quebrada
- we tried a buggy-ride over the sand-dunes
- we visited an oasis with palm trees and a lagoon, where we swam with huge fish and
- we danced in the rythms of reggae at the beach bars and felt for a while like being hippies

Tomorrow we will wake up at 5:00 am to see the sun rising from the Atlantic for the last time. With mixed feelings we are saying goodbye to the North-East and are preparing ourselves for the new adventures of the Pantanal.

Crocodiles and piranhas, we are coming :):):)

20 July 2006

Swimming with dolphins

Usually when you are travelling, people tend to exaggerate on the beauties of their land:

"...on our island you will swim in the most crystal-clear waters of the world"
"...on our mountains you will meet the biggest grizzles of the planet"
"...in our forests you will feed the most aggressive lions of the jungle", etc. etc.

When we arrived in Praia da Pipa (Rio Grande do Norte) nobody told us anything. We just found ourselves here, for experimenting the fancy ambient of this posh touristic destination and we ended up swimming with dolphins...

During the low tide (which comes twice a day), dolphins come out (50m from the beach) to seek alimentation. What follows is really unique and emotional. The emotions it brings depend a lot on the point of view, you are looking to the scene:

- from the point of view of the fish-to-become-dolphin's-dinner it is nothing less than "macabre". Horrified fish are flying over the water, trying to escape the smily, but fatal for them, dolphin's mouth. I don't know if they see their whole life in front of their eyes, but they definitelly, cannot miss the lusty views of the surrounding spectators.

- from the point of view of the dolphin-to-have-dinner it is just "fun". Flying over the water behind the horrified fish is more like a game than an effort to grab it. Even when the dolphin has it almost in his mouth, instead of eating its dinner at once, it starts playing with it (or torturing it, if you change your point of view, as we said above). It's worth mentioning that dolphins are smily throughout the scene, which indicates a) that they are enjoying their dinner, b) that they are enjoying their game and c) that they know they are being photographed (dolphins are smart, aren't they?)

- from the point of view of the swimmers-to-witness-the-scene it is "whow". Swimming among dolphins at a wonderful sandy beach of Brasil, in the green waters of the Atlantic and sourrounded by a spectacular scenery of sand-dunes and tropical forests is pure luck...

...and it's even more luck that we are not the fish of the above scene!

10 July 2006

4 July 2006

A short trip to Africa

Milions of years ago South America was contiguous with Africa. Geologists claim that Bahia was neigboring to present-day Namibia.

Namibia was a country rich in minerals and diamonds. After the continental drift, great parts of those diamonds were swept into the depths of the sea that covered what is now inland Brasil. The seabed was turned to stone and after erosion the trapped diamonds were released to the area that is now called Chapada Diamandina.

The fever of diamonds brought to the area diamond-miners, adventure-hunters and vagabonds from all over the world, who ripped the area of all its diamonds and became rich by selling them to the European and North-America markets. The history repeats itself with the natural resources of South America...

However, all those "thieves"couldn't steal the natural beauty of Chapada Diamantina. It is an area of extreme natural beauty with numerous waterfalls, mountains, caves, plateaus, valleys, swimming holes, diverse vegetation and unique species of monkeys, deers, jaguars and ...you name it!

We spent 3 days in the small colonial village of Lencois, at the borders of the Natural Park. We visited the park, we swimmed in some of its waterfalls, we trekked in trails of unique beauty and we sensed the tranquility and friendliness of its residents. The residents of Chapada are mainly of African origin as in most of Bahia.

For over 300 years Brasil was defined by slave-trade. It is believed that about 3,6 million slaves were shipped from Africa (Angola, Mozambique, Sudan and Congo) to Brasil between 1550 and 1888 mainly used for sugar and coffee plantations. Portuguses prefered them from the local Indians as they were seen as strong workers and were very resistant to European deseases. Slaves were brought to Brasil in subhuman conditions, taken from their families and packed into ships all the way to Brasil (not all of them survived the "journey"). Needless to say that slave-traders covered their tracks by destroying all the documents related to their line of work.

Slavery was abolished in 1888 and about 800.000 slaves were freed. But were they really free? All illitearate, unskilled and unemployed were thrown at the streets from their ex-owners.

Some chose to be employed by their previous owners being paid miserable wages and living in worse conditions than before. They chose to remain "slaves".

Some chose to go to crime, the only way to support their living. Many of them are now residing the miserble Brasilian prisons, other have died and some are still out on the streets, untill they die or take the way to the prison.

Finally, some chose to go to the urban centers (where they formed the favelas) and compete with the much more educated and well respected europeans(descedents of Italian and German immigrants). But they forgot one thing ....their color. A black-man in Brasil cannot compete in equal terms with a white-man.

Brasil is an absolutely racist society. Where you see black people (rastafarians) you don't see white people (europeans) and vice-versa. Everything is very well-defined here. White-men live in well-guarded complexes, shop in shopping centres, drive their own cars while black-men live in favelas, shop in street markets and use public buses. There are jobs only for whites and others only for blacks (porters, maids etc.).

The stereotypes are supported by the TV. Every evening the whole Brasil is stuck in front of the one-and-only television network (owned by the king of Brasilian media) watching endless telenovelas who show love affairs between wealthy white families, served by black maids, having black gardeners, and black workers at their extense farms.

One might say that Brasil's blacks were freed from "the whips of the slavery" to be stuck "in the misery of the favela". And, believe me, it's really a misery...

1 July 2006

Beira Rio

About 500 km west of Salvador, deep in the forests of Bahia, south of Rio Paraguacu, used to be a “fazenda” (big farm) that belonged to C.S. one of the richest men in Brasil, owner of 22 more fazendas and of a big financial group. But not any more. The last 10 years, there stands the assentamento of Beira Rio, one of the most important settlements of MST, the Movement of the Landless People of Brasil (Movimiento dos Trabalhadores Rurais Sem Terra), housing about 400 families.

It all started in September 1997, when a group of 400 families, leaded by a team of MST militants entered (without guns, without violence, children were at front-line) the fazenda that belonged to C.S. (owner of a financial group and many latifundios in Brasil), a land of 11.250 hectares and settled there. The action followed a wide research, concluded by an experienced team of MST that collected several info about this fazenda, such as property titles, uses of land etc. Only when they confirmed that the land was not used, they proceeded in occupation.

It took about 1 year living in barrancos (temporarily-set tents), until the acampamento was legalised through an MST processes in cooperation with the government and bacame an assentamento. The state helped build (basic) houses for all families and brought electricity.

The last 10 years, thanks to self-organisation and communal living of its inhabitants, Beira Rio has become one of the biggest and best organised MST assentamentos in the area of Bahia. We spent some days there with Bessy and here are our experiences.

All men work the land as a primar occupation. They produce enough to be self-sustained. The land is divided to small fields who belong to the families. Every family is in charge of cultivating its field, however the products belong to the whole community and are to be shared. The same with animals. Half of the families are charged with cattle and the other half with goats. Diary products and meat belong to everyone. Everyone has paultry and pigs, as well.

In Beira Rio everyone claims to be rich, but noone has money. This is because almost no money cirqulate in this community. Only products. The only money come from selling meat to nearby villages (Marconilio Souza, Boa Vista) and serve for buying infrastructure (tractors, horses) which are also communal.

As for services, they exist but they are all voluntary. Mainly when people need assistance in the fields, they ask the help of friends and neighbors. Work is always offered free of charge, as a contribution to the common objective.

There is an internal organisation in Beira Rio. A president is being elected every 2 years by a general assembly, however he is subject to change if the assentados are not satisfied with him/her. A meeting of all assentados is held once every month, where all the problems of the assentamento are discussed. All families participate, which make these meetings usually noisy and long. We were told that meetings are not over untill everyone has expressed his/her view and untill all issues are resolved.

Here is worth mentioning the definition of assentados (officially registered). Assentados are considered the man and the woman of every family. The children may live with them but have no “voting rights”.

Childhood in an assentamento is really short. People usually “get married” when they have 12-15 years old... Don’t think of any glamorous wedding, they just call themselves married, they live together and start having children!!! Women usually have several children when they are 25 and many grand-children when they are 45.

However, once they have made their own family, they can no longer remain assentados in the same assentamento. They have to go through all the stages of the “luta” (fight), therefore they are asked to proceed to occupation of new land, and set up a new assentamento.

We asked several times if people want to leave the assentamento and find their luck in a city. We were told that everyone is happy to live there. They have everything, a modest house, land to cultivate and they are part of a community. They always motivate people to leave the assentamento for University studies, provided they will return to offer their knowledge to the community. They even said that several homeless and desperate people from the cities are often asking a shelter in the assentamentos and they are always welcome.

All children are supposed to attend school every day. Depending the size of the assentamentos most levels of basic education are offered (1st – 9th grade). Since education is the field work of Bessy we conducted several interviews with school director, professors and children and I hope we can dedicate a seperate post on this issue.

However, life in an assentamento is often very hard. Children have to assist their parents in the fileds where they spend long days and a lot of energy from studying. Parents are in most cases iliterate themselves and they won’t motivate children go to school. Helping them is out of the question. Men tend to alcoholism and drugs use (from a domestic cactus and other plants). Women spend the whole evening in front of the TV watching the Brasilian telenovelas, and children are also addicted to it.

Hygienic conditions are very poor. Running water is of brown colour and often causes diarhea and intestine problems to children. Waste-water system doesn’t exist neither, resulting that all waste are poored on the streets, or even at the back-yards of the houses. But the most important is the lack of hygienic education among the parents. In most of the cases they keep the houses and the streets full of garbage, they have their children consuming dirty water and eating not properly processed food. Of course it is a matter of lack of infrastructure, but things could be a lot better if there was basic hygenic education.

In the time we spent in Beira Rio, we visited most of the assentamento, we met many of the assentados, we visited the school and talked with students and professors, we visited the fields and helped the plantation of a special herb which they use for water purification, we met a lot of children (there are plenty of them) and played a lot with them, we wondered around and feeled the rythm of life, but most of all we asked many questions. In such a short time we wanted to know everything about the assentamento and we were very lucky to have constantly next to us A., a very experienced militant of the MST secretariat. She was in the front line of various land occupations and knew probably everything about the MST movement, the history of Beira Rio and the everyday life of the assentamento.

It was a unique experience for us to be there. It is really difficult to exress the feelings of our short life in the assentamento. The non-existance of property, the lack of privacy (houses are “open door” all day long), the abscence of money and generally the lifestile of this community can bring a visitor very easily to embarassement.

In their society, maybe it is the communal way of living and abscence of money that makes all those people so nice, happy to talk to us, invite us for drinks and offer food and fruits, ask about our country, socialise, lough, and dance no matter if they are working the land all day long.

In our society, maybe it is our individual way of living and money-driven activities that often drive us miserable, tired, stresses and unsocial, no matter if we are doing nothing all day long.