Tchau Brazil!
It’s 5:30 a.m. and we are all wide awake once again.
As a group we have proven that there is no time too early to wake up or too
late to go to sleep. Everything and everyone is calm as we wait on the moist
deck for Noel and Mike to pick us up. There is a refreshing breeze circulating
through the air. The river is relaxed and you can see the ripples left by the
fish. The night creatures are quiet, preparing for the daylight transformation.
After getting picked up, we head to the tree house to pick up our Indian
friends, but they aren’t ready. We start to get antsy. The sky becomes brighter
as we wait. We grow anxious. Could we possibly miss the sunrise of a lifetime?
Then to our relief the missing Indian wife slowly appears from the darkness and
joins us on the boat. Noel takes us out into the river and we begin to take in
the scene.
The sky reminds Maria of cotton candy. Now I’m not
sure I saw it the same way, but it was certainly a sweet sight to see. There
was a horizontal dark gray layer of stratus clouds at the bottom of the sky.
This layer had openings, which allowed the sun to illuminate a pinkish color.
This light intensified as the sun continued its ascension. At 6 o’clock the sun
revealed its rays through the cloud openings setting a heavenly scene. These
rays seemed to not only wake up Anne but also the entire forest as the Horn
Screamer birds sounded their horns as its name implies. After a half hour of
picture taking and stubbing toes from dodging frogs, tour guide Mike decides it’s
time to eat and so we take our short trip back to Ariau for one final
breakfast.
Breakfast was as solid as it had been the previous
two mornings. Although I’m not a heavy morning eater, I found satisfaction in
eating the fresh fruit and breakfast cakes that the buffet provided. While
others like Dr. Samra enjoyed his egg whites and Mike his hardboiled egg. After
breakfast, the rest of the morning was built around simplicity. A word that
could describe the Amazonian’s way of life. We rested, we tanned, and we soaked
up the last remaining hours at Ariau.
Highlights of the Morning:
Maria and Joe trying to
tan at 8:30 a.m.
Mike thinking that
jumping into the flooded Amazon water is a substitute for a shower.
After tanning it was time to pack up our belongings
and experiences and head to our final meal at Ariau. When I walked in I was
excited to see that they changed up their buffet lineup and introduced ribs for
the first time. We ate until around 1:30 p.m. before we had to wipe away our
tears and say our final goodbyes to tour guide Mike and the rest of the staff.
Next, we hopped on the boat and set sail for our voyage back across the Amazon
to the Manaus mainland.
Highlights:
Mike and Nicole getting
soaked on the boat compliments of the Amazon River.
Amelia upset that her
dog (Bonita) wasn’t waiting for her upon our return.
After an hour and half long boat ride in rough
waters, it was time for some rough negotiations. Our dilemma was that we had a
flight at 10:15 p.m. and it was only 3:30 p.m. But after some intense
negotiations by Dr. Samra, the Ariau crew, led by Sir Stefano, agreed to take
us to downtown Manaus, thus extending our trip; at least for a few more hours.
The city of Manaus was quite scary by day, but
pleasant by night. The city was similar to Sao Paulo, but livelier. We ran
through the city like it was a rat race. After many lefts, rights, and weird
looks directed at us we finally found the flip flop store that Maria and Nicole
dreamt about. There they effectively purchased their Havaianas for 26 reals,
which is about half the price that it is in the United States. Next, Stefano
had us turning every block again, but led us to a little flea market section of
the city. While there, we noticed that the flood issues had followed us from
Ariau Towers to the city of Manaus. The city is located next to the Rio Negro
and was dealing with flooding in the low lying streets. Lastly, on the return
back to the van we stopped to view the Amazonas Opera House. Joe begged me to
take a picture of it, so here it is.
After the city race, it was a race to the airport,
well at least the driver thought so. When we got to the airport we knew it was
the beginning of a lot of waiting and a lot of flying. What we didn’t realize
was that we would encounter additional stress on top of an already difficult
situation. When we went to check our flight on the monitor, we weren’t listed;
in fact our flight seemed too have vanished. However, after a few hours of
uncertainty and anxiety, Amelia and Joe’s detective skills solved the mystery. What
happened was our original flight had been cancelled, but that we were fittingly
moved onto the 12:45 a.m. flight to Sao Paulo, thus dodging a potential
disaster.
And now here I am blogging on this turbulent 12:45
a.m. flight (delayed) back to Sao Paulo where our journey first began. We have
come full circle. The tired six, possibly seven (not sure where Dr. Samra is)
are sound asleep around me, exhausted from all that we have experienced over
the past several days. Starting in Sao Paulo where the money is made. Our
visits to Bovespa and the U.S. consulate revealed the business side of Brazil.
Our second stop in Rio where the money is spent showed Brazil’s diversity with
a combination of tourism and business; with visits to Sugarloaf Mountain,
Christ the Redeemer, and Petrobras. Finally, our last stop in the Amazon taught
us simplicity and the natural side of Brazil; with journeys along the Amazon
River and visits to the Natives. And as I glance out the plane window, I observe
the same stars that I’ve seen in Sao Paulo, Rio de Janeiro, the Amazon, and
even back at home. And then it dawned on me that even under one sky, we really do
live in a world that is more vast and diverse than I had originally imagined.
So obrigado (Thank you) tour guides: Eduardo,
Angela, Mike, Stefano, and presenters: Flavio Pacheco, Tom Hanson, Izeusse
Braga and all those involved in our study trip for your knowledge and wisdom,
which has provided us with experiences that will last a lifetime.
For now this is Lucky 7 signing off.
Tchau Brazil!
Kevin Kenny (The Malaria Man)
Bonus
Coverage
Lucky
7’s Favorite Moments of the Trip:
Kevin- Christ the Redeemer, Cayman Hunting,
Discovering the Malaria Plant
Mike – Cayman Hunting
Joe – Cayman Hunting (Felt a rush holding it)
Anne- Native visit
Nicole- Dolphins
Amelia- Monkey’s on Nicole and Cayman Hunting
Maria- Christ the Redeemer
Dr. Samra – Outback Steakhouse and swimming in the Amazon
Additional
Photos