Wednesday, September 07, 2011

Raise the Roof


There are two seasons in Cajamarca: Rainy and non-rainy. During the months of October to April, it pretty much rains every day for sure in the afternoon making it difficult to leave your house without getting mud caked on your boots about 1 foot deep. However, during the other half of the year, especially in July to September, it is pretty dry in Cajamarca making it prime time to build houses. 

As with the spirit of generosity and togetherness that is often found in Peru, during the dry months of the year people get together to build houses. Around my town, houses are typically built with adobe bricks, which are made out of mud and straw then left outside to dry until they are hard. Recently down the street from me, there was an adobe house being built, but unfortunately the structure did not hold up, so now it is collapsed before even getting finished.

With the 2 years that I have been here however, I’m noticing that more and more houses are being built by brick and cement, which obviously requires more money. But like most construction projects in Peru, people build until the money runs out, which often results in buildings being half done for quite some time. Regardless, there are about 4 or 5 brick houses being built in and around my town, one of which is my neighbors’ house. 

Tia Shiba, I call her, is building a house for one of her daughters on her front lawn, which is big enough for sure. It didn’t take long for the group of peones or workers to finish the house, and I was fortunate enough to partake in the house finishing celebration, also called the Pararaico

Pararaicos are typical in the sierra of Peru, as it involves a massacre of cuyes enough to feed the workers, the family, and anyone else that shows up, as well as potatoes, soup, and chicha, a fermented corn drink. They also involve naming a padrino or godfather for the house, and of course drinking and hauyno dancing until the sun comes up. 

As much as I love a good huayno dance, I had to leave lunch before the real party got started, but not before Tia Shiba offered me half of a cuy to go. I love this country.

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