Ecuador

 

With a runny nose, a hurting jaw and headache, I am sitting on the bed in the guest room of my son’s house and process the first four days of my stay in Ecuador! I got sick! It might have been the change of altitude (nearly 2,500m high) or I was catching something on the plane ride or simply am forced to stay for a while inside and rest.

 

 

Three months ago, I became a grandmother of Rio Amadeo.

 

 

 

The family is living in a typical compound of houses surrounded by a high wall and a large entrance gate, only possible to open with a key. Different to Arizona, the houses share a common garden area and are not separated by a wall. Every day a gardener comes and cares for the lush vegetation and the huge grass areas.

 

 

 

The houses are built of bamboo and mud and each house has a different design. Every corner is rounded and warm, red brown tiles cover the floor. Wooden, warm brown beams on the ceiling accent the white, irregular clay walls, which are so thick that the temperature stays the same day and night. They do not need heating of cooling. Each house has its own septic system which means that the toilet paper is collected in a waste bin.

 

 

 

Mari cooking lunch

A typical middle-class household in Ecuador also employs a maid who cooks, cleans, washes laundry and does all the housework. The families here are very close and very tribal. Most of the people are Mestizos, of mixed race between Incas and the Spanish conquerors.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

For the few days I am here, I get to enjoy the variety of fruit – today, we got fresh squeezed juice from “Tomato de Arbol” the tree tomatoes. In the market you can buy babaco belonging to the Papaya family, the golden colored Ciruela, which is a type of a plum, Guayaba and Granadilla, a passion fruit and much more! The bananas are especially delicious!

 

 

 

The month of February is rainy season, but since I am here it hardly rained. Only heavy, dark clouds cover the sky. When the sun comes out, it is very hot and bright! Hat and sunglasses are a must – especially for visitors.

 

During the last couple of days, I did some exploration outside of the compound. “Take walking sticks with you” my son suggested. It is not really safe to walk alone as a woman!  “With sticks, at least you can ward off aggressive dogs or maybe thieves”. I did not need it!

 

 

Entrance to Chaquiñan

I followed a beautiful old train track transformed into a community walkway called  Chaquiñan from the town Puembo to Cumbaya. The entire way is 44km long. However, I was already feeling sick and did only several km of hike.  It was a fascinating walk!

 

On the one hand, I felt like I was walking in my home area in Austria through deep clay gorges overgrown with vegetation.

 

 

On the other hand, the vegetation reminded me of Arizona – huge Agave plants and a plant growing in our garden (I forgot the name), prickly pear and other desert plants growing wild.

 

 

With a foggy mind

I walk down the sandy street

deep gorge down below

 

 

 

 

 

The trumpet tree with abundant yellow blossoms was growing along the way and many other plants I do not know the names for. A motor saw in the far distance disturbed the peace in the beginning but, luckily, it stopped.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Chiche River down below

 

The view down into the steep, green valleys with the winding Chiche River was spectacular. After walking through three dark tunnels, I returned. I felt a bit sick already and was happy to be able to rest.

 

 

 

 

 

 

I loved the structure of the clay walls overgrown with moss

 

 

 

Beside the tunnel there was a steep path with stairs up the hill

 

 

 

I have an interesting view from my bedroom window to an agricultural area, where corn and other vegetables are growing. Every day, a man is working in the field, hunched over, patiently working with a weeding tool in the large field. I am so impressed by this slow and careful pace!

The garden is a paradise for birds, butterflies and bees. The last couple of days, a huge flock of swallows were flying low to catch insects. A row of blackberries is growing along the high fence. Two days ago, my son and I picked the ripe black fruit everybody else ignores and we made 3 jars of blackberry jam.

 

 

 

Low flying swallows

Underneath a cloudy sky

pain in jaw and head

 

 

I just tested – I have Covid!

 

 

 

 

 

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gwwienhttps://simplyjustwalking.com
Born and raised in a village along the Danube in Austria, Traude Wild soon ventured out into the world. After a two-year program for tourism in Klesheim/Salzburg, she spent nearly a year in South Africa and Namibia. By returning back to Austria, she acquired a Master of Economics at the University of Vienna. After moving to the United States with her four children, she studied Art History at Arizona State University and stayed in the United States for fourteen years. Here, she was teaching Art History in several Universities like Webster University and University of Missouri-St. Louis. Now, she lives partially in Arizona and Vienna and works together with her husband for the University of South-Carolina, Moore School of business as Adjunct Professor organising and leading Study tours in Central Europe. She also teaches at the Sigmund Freud University in Vienna. Since 1999, she is practicing Zen meditation in the lineage of Katagiri Roshi. She loves to hike and to write and is a student of Natalie Goldberg. During her often many weeks long hikes she brings her awareness into the Here and Now, describing her experiences in an authentic way. She loves to walk pilgrimages. The longest hike so far was the 1,400 km long 88 Temple pilgrimage in Shikoku, Japan in 2016.

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  1. I was so enjoying your report of your visit then….Covid. I am so sorry. I hope you get past this quickly so you can be around the family more. I spotted what looked like fried platanos in the kitchen. We have had them twice here and definitely want to try making them. Love the local produce that is fresh everywhere I go. Enjoy it while you are recuperating.

  2. Looking at your blog brought back so many memories for me. What a special place your son lives in. I wish I knew more about your son and how he came to marry an Ecuatoriana and the kind of work he does in Ecuador. How exciting you have a beautiful grandson., May you heal quickly from your Covid infection. You’re so healthy, I’m sure that you’ll be better soon. Sending much love always.

    • Thank you so much for your well wishes, dear Erica! You know a lot about Ecuador from your Peace Corp work – a different place I am in right now! My son works for NGO companies all over the world and can live wherever he wants. He is mainly in Economic development and fair distribution of resources. He got to know his wife in America, they moved around all over the world and ended now in her home country because of their baby. But who knows where the wind (or the river Rio) is blowing them in the future…. Sending you much love!

  3. Meine Liebe Freundin ich danke dir für den ausführlichen Bericht, du machst dass so anschaulich, es gelingt mir im Gedanken bei dir zu sein und mich mit dir und all deinen schönen Erfahrungen zu verbinden. Werde bald gesund alles Liebe
    Silvia

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