Monday, February 6, 2012

i love the smell of revolution in the air

i left rica a couple days back.  15 min before i was to get on the ferry, i heard of potential problems entering the country due to a native tribe in panama staging an uprising.  news might get even more mixed and fouled up during these times than in more evenly misinformed days.

i got in.  and i got to david, my destination.  people just were not getting past david via bus or plane.  maybe a few via car.  the natives were allegedly demonstrating peacefully by staging roadblocks.  there's a backstory.  from what i've heard, their cause, especially non-violent, makes good sense.  i think the govn't shot a number of natives yesterday, killing one...as governments do.

so i've been chilling with a hostel full of travellers, mostly stranded one's.  and chilling at a casino, another place where info was well off.  a few sources said there was poker.  there was fake poker, playing against the dealer, in a prop game with high house odds.  so i played blackjack.

i did well the first day.  the 2nd day, superbowl day, was much more of a roller coaster.  up, up, down, down, down.  then the roller coaster feel began.  until a mostly steadish apex vista for the last couple hours.

i could play more.  but people are inviting me to a jungle hostel, one that i had connections to, prior; one that i almost chose as a job prior.  one that i still could, probably.  one that i likely won't.

i will likely - but who knows - stay in this jungle a couple days.  maybe after that, bus travel will recommence.  then, maybe, i will go and see the panama canal.  if bus travel is shotty, i'll save myself 14 or 15 hrs on the round trip, and use that time elsewhere.  regardless, there's a rican retreat in a different jungle coming up, and i've committed to doing that.

that retreat comes 1 day after the forced emotional vomit people may feel associated with valentine's day.  then, for 2 weeks, guests will cleanse themselves, body and mind, with "cleansing" foods, yoga, meditation, etc.  i will volunteer there and get most of the benefits, while also working, but also not having to pay a dime.  2 weeks, maybe 3 with post-clean up.  then i go.

where from there?  dunno.  we'll see.  we'll see how many days i get stamped for.  we'll see if wwoof decides to show me the jobs list.  we'll see where my internal compass points me.

for now, it's pointing me into a private taxi with 6 others.  to a jungle retreat of our own.  through a native roadblock, as cars are getting through.  and to some hiking and quiet and personal time sans internet and such. 

all is well and will be well.

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