Monday, December 9, 2013

Amazon days 3 and 4

Our third day in the Amazon started with another gorgeous sunrise. It was incredible how well the water reflected the sky.
Apparently we had neighbors all night long. Not a bad camping spot!
It's almost hard to tell which way is up
Our first activity that day was piranha fishing. There are several types of piranhas in the region, but the red-bellied is the most dangerous. We slathered on the sunblock and got ready to roast in the hot morning sun. Our fishing poles were straight sticks with string and a hook, and we had chopped-up pieces of raw meat to use as bait.
I didn't catch any fish, but the girl next to me caught one. Actually, I think the guide caught it but then he really quickly told her to try his fishing pole to see if it brought her luck and she immediately had the fish on the line. A bit suspicious, but she didn't seem to pick up on it and was absolutely thrilled. They certainly have sharp-looking teeth up close!
In the afternoon we visited another village. This one was called Acajatuba. We explored the village for a bit and then had boys and girls soccer games against the locals. I just cheered since I have no soccer talent and I didn't want to embarrass my country :) We lost anyway, the boys 3-0 and the girls 2-1.
As we were heading back to the boats we got another amazing sunset. The sky looked like it was on fire!



We had dinner and everyone crawled into their hammocks really early. The next morning we were swimming with pink dolphins and we all wanted to have lots of energy for that!

As we ate breakfast our riverboats crossed to the Recanto do Boto, a preservation facility for the pink dolphins. They feed the dolphins but they remain wild and don't get fed everyday. There are no fences or contained pools, they come of their own accord.
The Amazonian pink dolphin (scientific name Inia geoffrensis), grows up to 8 feet long and can weigh over 200 pounds. They eat fish and have really flexible necks to be able to navigate through flooded forests. During the rainy season the water level in the Amazon basis can rise over 30 feet, totally submerging trees!
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We got in the water in two groups and stood on a platform so we could touch. The dolphin "trainer" would use fish to get the dolphins to come close enough so we could touch them and also to jump out of the water. Sometimes when we was working with one, another would swim up and startle us all!
They're actually kind of creepy looking, not nearly as cute as normal dolphins.
The dolphins felt really weird - sort of spongy and rubbery and not at all like a living creature. But they were incredibly soft and smooth too!
After swimming with the dolphins we began our epic, 13+ hour journey to meet the ship in Salvador. We almost missed one flight, had some issues on the next, and got in around 2am. It was a tiring day, but absolutely worth it to get to do such amazing things and see the Amazon.

Sunday, December 8, 2013

And the jungle swallowed them whole...Ashley of the Amazon

I was lucky enough to have the opportunity to volunteer to be a trip liaison for a Semester at Sea trip to the Amazon, meaning that I got a discount that made the cost accessible to me. Unfortunately, Jason couldn't make the trip (cost and he wanted to do some other things) so I set off with 50 SAS students to head deep into the jungle.

We flew from Rio de Janeiro (on the eastern coast) to Manaus, right in the center of the country. Even from the air, it was very clear we were in a very different environment!
Manaus is starred.

Water, water everywhere
At the docks in Manaus we were met by our riverboat, guides, and crew. This would be our home for 4 days. The lower level had 3 small bathrooms, a tiny kitchen, and one open space for meals. Upstairs was one big open room where we would all hang our hammocks and sleep. Although there were showers on the boat, we were asked to not use them.
Our first stop was the Meeting of the Waters, where the Rio Negro and the Amazon come together but do not mix. For 3.7 miles they run side by side, clearly distinguished by their colors. The Rio Negro is much darker due to the high mineral content of the water.
We then enjoyed the first of a series of beautiful sunsets and climbed into small wooden canoes with outboard motors to go hunting for caimans, also known as alligators.
Alligator hunting takes place at night because during the day they blend in too well and can't be seen. Our guide pointed a flashlight at the banks of the river and we all looked for the two pinpoints of reflected light that signaled alligator eyes. Once we spotted one our canoe would head in that direction. Then one of the guides would reach into the dark, dark water and try to grab the alligator!
This kid was fourteen. He just reached into the water and grabbed this guy out.
I put on my big-girl panties and decided to hold one of the gators. By chance (but happily) I got to hold the tiniest one. He was only a few months old and had a piranha bite out of his tail! It wasn't nearly as scary as I thought it would be, although I was terrified one of the students in my boat would drop him and then he'd be running free around our canoe and in our panic we'd all tip over. It didn't happen, though.
Hard to tell who is more wild-eyed.
Exhausted, we went back to the boat and climbed into our hammocks. I have to say, hammocks are much more comfortable for taking naps in than sleeping all night long. Especially because we were all strung up so closely that when one person rolled over they hit the next hammock, which hit the next hammock, which hit the next all the way down the line like dominoes.
On day two we woke up (reallly early) to a beautiful sunrise.
We climbed back into the canoes for a jungle walk.
What I learned in the Amazon: EVERYTHING can kill you there. Ants, mosquitoes, spiders, trees, plants, piranhas, anacondas, jaguars, wasps, vipers, shipwrecks...you name it, there's probably a deadly version. Needless to say, I spent most of my time absolutely terrified. Especially in the jungle when the dangers were all around and often hard to see.
At the base of this tree was an anthill with ants an inch long. If just one of them stings you, you have a fever and vomit for a week. If multiple sting you, you might die. Of course, our local guide Domingo decided to use his machete to stir them up and get them to come of their hill. I backed away quickly.
The local indigenous tribes weave gloves out of palm fronds, and stick these ants in them so their stingers are all on the inside. For initiation, young men have to stick their hands in the gloves and endure the stings. Each round has progressively more ants and is more potentially deadly.
We saw amazing trees, vines, and plants.
This tree's nickname is "Telephone tree" because you can bang on it and get multiple sounds that echo through the forest. Rubber workers and indigenous people use(d) it to communicate in a jungle so dense that you can easily lose your way.
If I weren't frightened enough, we then almost stepped on a viper so poisonous that one bite can kill you. All the students wanted to hold it and take pictures, but I stayed very far back sweating profusely and frantically looking around my feet to make sure that this guy hadn't brought any friends.
Needless to say, this picture was taken with extreme zoom.
We also found a tree so covered in ants that they would fall off in heavy curtains of little bodies. Apparently the local tribes put their hands on the trees until they are covered in ants (this takes just seconds) then rub their hands together to kill the ants. They release a scent like turpentine. The people do this to disguise their own human scent when they are going hunting.
Later in the afternoon we went to a sandy beach on the river to cool off. It was a beautiful spot and the water felt great, especially when you managed to forget there could be an anaconda or some hungry piranhas nibbling at your toes. Our guides swore it was safe, but it's not like there is a safety net around the swimming hole!

Once we were refreshed and had eaten some lunch we went to Terra Preta, a small village upriver. They have electricity now thanks to government programs, but they are still very isolated. In order to get anywhere they have to travel by boat; there are no roads.
Heading up to the village
Baby clothes drying outside someone's house
Teaching children to count in one of the local languages (there are several)
One of the biggest sources of income in this village is acai, a palm berry used to make juice that then goes into ice cream and other foods and drinks. Acai is becoming very popular in the US now. It has lots of antioxidants but also lots of fat and calories.
Girl harvesting acai
You can't eat acai plain because it is mostly skin and pit. You have to boil the berries and then strain off the juice.
One of the coolest parts of the village was that some of the people had started to feed the wild birds and trained them as semi-pets. They were beautiful. We also heard that in another village someone had a pet anaconda. I guess these are the things you train when you live in the Amazon!

This parrot, Esmeralda, would hid behind her "owner" just like a scared child or puppy would do!

Our guide also used some sort of berries to paint our face. I'm looking good, right?

Antonio, showing off the berries he used to paint my face. He just stuck a stick into the pod, mushed around the seeds, and then used the stick to paint.
View from the village

That night we headed out on another alligator hunting mission, this time leaving a bit early to try to spot other animals and take in the beautiful sunset.
I wasn't so good at getting the horizon straight in my pictures. Rocky canoe!

We finished our night with a luau on the beach with the other two SAS boats that were on similar programs. We had a huge feast, danced, and played silly games like tug-of-war and limbo. Then it was back to the hammocks!