I have arrived to Lima in one of its most interesting moments of its present development: the peruvians are preparing for a most important ocassion in which they will cast their votes to elect their municipal leaders. All along the roads coming from the airport and all through the most important vehicular arteries, you can see enormous signs advertising the different candidates of the diverse political factions. They even have a site in facebook and an e-mail address to contact them...modernization!!! Conservatives are very preoccupied with the possibility of a leftist leader which they want to impersonate in one of the candidates, Susana Villarán. They will tell you that she has associated with the communist party and that she is dangerous and will be negative in a time when Peru is starting to emerge as a very strong economic asset in Latin America and the world.
Another big event I was able to attend, was my mom's 92th birthday. Estelita cannot recognize me anymore, and she cannot breathe very well, but still was able to collect some energy and blow a lot of candles and sing happy birthday to herself with us. After 8 tiring and tense hours in the plane coming to Lima, finding a very tasty array of sandwiches and sweets, and seeing my sisters, brother, nieces and nephews and my parents,was a great treat. It's in these moments that one realizes the importance of having a real family and being so close to your roots. You are never lonely!
My sister Monica, is a fun, fun person to be with. A woman of all trades...a well known photographer in our country, a journalist, a writer, a yoga instructor and cultor of somatic arts, she is constantly mingling with the most interesting people one can ever meet. Through her I have been able to participate in an oracle meeting in which they gather to consult the peruvian andean ancestors of these mostly mestizo people, and ask them, under the light of the oldest traditions, some questions about their doubts. The leading officer "tosses some sacred cards" sorrounded by coca leaves and placed over a native piece of textile and asks their ancestors a question which has been agreed by all the oracle group members. This time they asked about the importance of melody and sound intensities in life and nature. The "abuelitos (grandfathers) demanded an offering...they demanded that we sing. The group united their voices to reach the highest pitch of some notes of the scale...and suddenly, Gabriel, a Shipibo native, started to sing the most beautiful song in his native language...a lesson about sound? An answer to their questions or doubts? I don't understand; but beyond this beautiful meeting, I met wonderful people, with so much to give and so preoccupied with making this world a better place through their studies and individual contributions..people who find spirituality and its expressions as they pace their world together. Great night, followed by a yoga session and great conversation at Monica's house.
Walk through Miraflores, and go to the different "Indian Markets" by the Marsano building, the last reduce of the Marsano family. I went to explore the newest artisan additions. I was delighted by the wonderful and colorful straw baskets and flowers, the creative and newest fashion of the textiles, the jingling sounds of the ceramic wind chimes, the knit puppets with their incredible detailed depictions of all the storybook characters and of many andean people, the Cusquenian gold and silver altars, the new wooden Niño Manuelitos, the intricate and creative jewelry...you name it!!!
As part the Miraflores revitalization plan...which of course has been acelerated on these days in all the districts, to justify the candidacy of the existing mayors, the Marsano Boulevard is being developed. Around the famous Marsano building, you can find wonderful stores where current famous clothes and jewelry designers, are starting to promote themselves. I even found a "gringo restaurant" offering Tex-Mex food...burritos, tortillas, fajitas,sandwiches and salads. "Somos", the magazine which the local Newspaper "El Comercio", publishes every week, has interviewed the owners and wrote about their stores. You should see the baby store and the prettiest clothes I have ever seen (I was thinking about Nyomi, my little granddaughter, and all the nice things I could buy for her). The silver jewelry is so original and creative, and the clothes are worthy of being shown in the mostly renowned fashion shows of the world...no kidding!
Tomorrow is another day and I have wonderful plans, which I will tell you to later. It is wonderful to feel that everyday you can discover something new in this Lima where I was born and through which streets I have walked thoroughly and yet not known completely.