Reserve Two for Murder

This year's play is a murder mystery titled ''Reserve Two for Murder''. Eddie has been busy directing, I have been busy designing the set and costumes, Erin has been busy shopping for costume items, and Tricia has been busy filling in the gaps. We are all exhausted, but it's well worth it when we see the students up on stage. Here's a few photos from tonight's dress rehearsal.

The cast in action... Who's the murderer?

The set with lights and the audience in the darkness.

Closer up.

The cast members are actually part of the audience for a lot of the play.

Panama Canal

A life goal: See the Panama Canal.
We were on the city side... in the Atlantic Ocean/Carribbean side of Central America.

Here comes the last cargo ship of the morning. The ships go from the Atlantic to the Pacific in the morning, and from the Pacific to the Atlantic in the late afternoon. Ships from all over the world use the canal... Most commonly the US, China, and Chile use the canal, and the cost of passing through saves money and time instead of going all the way around South America.

We watch the people on the ship and the people on the ship watch us. I thought it was funny.

These ''mules'' (as they called them) pull the cargo ship from one pool to the next as the pools of water level out to take the ship from the salt water of the ocean to the fresh water of the canal.
and the back of the cargo ship
little sailboats going through.

and a model in the museum of a ship they used to dig the canal. It was fascinating to learn how they did it... and I am glad that the United States gave it over to Panama. It was a great investment for international relations.

Life goal. Check.

Judson Friends... but not at Judson

While in Panama, I met up with Judson friends, Marc and Amy Shuflin, who are currently teaching in Caracas, Venezuela. We were able to catch up and trade notes on our schools before Trish and I took an 8pm bus from the city to the beach. Here we are at Albrook Mall... complete with a carousel!
And then when we got back to Costa Rica, another Judson friend, Jenny, contacted me and said she was still in the country after an unplanned robbery. The burglars got everything, including her passport. So she was here in San José for a few more days than she planned, but I was glad to see her! She and a friend, Kristin, were able to spend the night with us here in our apartment. On Tuesday morning, she flew back to Tegucigalpa, Honduras, where she is also teaching 4th grade. Here we are after Pilates class... sweaty and tired.

Happy Birthday, Dad (and Austin in a week)!!!

Dear Dad and Austin,

For your birthdays, I thought about getting you one of these straw masks made by the Embera tribes... What do you think? The problem is that the masks are traditional in Panama and I am in Costa Rica, so it might be more difficult now to buy them for you. But they say it's the thought that counts, right? :)

No worries, I'll find something good to send you soon!

Love,

Kate

More Panama City

Hotels going up outside the city.

The marina on the Causeway.

Garbage everywhere in the poorer part of the city.

Ruins.

Albrook Mall... the largest mall in the Americas. It had a Dairy Queen... yes, we loved that :).

The poorest complexes.

Flowers above the sidewalk.

Kids swimming in the fountain... they charged us a dollar to take their photo.

The outline of the downtown... it was really foggy that day.

Me and Trish with the city in the background.

MOLAS

I love molas, an art form from the indigenous Kuna Indians in Panama. I have collected quite a few... probably about 10 or 12 while living here in San José, and I was able to see Kuna women in Panama City, making and selling the molas. I had read in a guidebook that Kuna will let you take photos of them but only if you pay them $1 first. So I was prepared to pay for this photo!

The Kuna women wear the molas as a visual symbol of where they are at in life. I have learned a lot as I ask at booths that sell the artwork or from books and websites along the way in the last couple years. The common pattern of unending lines symbolizes the cycle of life and is a foundational part of their beliefs and designs. This woman wears the mola on her stomach, which is somewhat hidden by her puffy sleeves. The beads on her legs are also handmade and complex as they are made of a single strand of beads and wrapped around her legs to create the geometric patterns.

The Kuna women are under the table to stay out of the sun while working on molas. Each mola takes about 3 to 5 months to complete if they are done well. It's amazing to me how patient they are with the artwork... and then how cheap the artwork is for having taken them so long to complete.

Molas hanging for display.

And more molas... Amazing. I can't seem to learn enough about these!

Casco Viejo

We explored Casco Viejo for a few hours on my first adventure day in Panama City... after I had quickly recovered from the food poisoning the previous day.
Casco Viejo is the second oldest part of the city that the Spanish built after Panama Viejo was taken over and burned by conquestors in the 1600s. It is now a mixture of ruins and modern buildings and everything in between.

the white part in the sidewalk are cow bones.... i was a bit grossed out by that thought but apparently they weren't when they built it.

a close up of the cow bones.

the old separates the new.

vultures were easily spotted no matter where we were in the city... it was kind of a creepy feeling to know they were always watching you.

ruins of a monk convent from the 1600s... they have done a lot of work on it to keep it in decent shape.

balconies seemed to be on every building

the newer church near the main plaza