SA2K11 Part 1: Festas de Carnaval no Rio de Janeiro!

As soon as I knew I was going to move to South America, Melissa and Tyler decided to come visit me for Carnival. After some peer pressure we convinced Emily to join and Trip SA2K11 was born! Emily's coworker Jordan happened to be down here the same time and ended up crashing at our apartment in Rio. The 5 of us came to be known as Team Win (thanks Charlie Sheen).... and win we did!

crowds filled the strand in Ipanema

partying in the streets of Lapa

Carnival in Rio was literally one of the most amazing experiences of my life! Everywhere we went in the city was a giant party... “Sorry we party!” was our motto for the trip. The streets and beaches were completely filled with people celebrating.  We followed blocos in Ipanema and Copacabana and partied in Lapa. As always Rio did not disappoint!

aerial view of the Sambódromo

The highlight of the week was definitely the Samba Parade at the Sambódromo. The Sambódromo is the "stadium" of samba. It consists of the Parading Avenue (the samba run-way) and several independent concrete structures for the spectators (the so called sectors) along both sides of the Parading Avenue.  Made of concrete, this stadium has been a permanent resident of Rio since its inauguration in 1984.  Empty for the majority of the year, this area comes to life during Carnival! It is truly magnificent and overpowering, lit up with special effects on Samba Parade nights, filled with thousands of cheering spectators.

The Rio Samba Parade is very distinctive from all other street parades held around the world. It started as street festivities with groups of people parading through the streets playing music and dancing.  Later, the Carnival parades in Rio developed into a competition between the samba schools.  Preparation for the Samba Parade starts months in advance, as each samba school mobilizes thousands of supporters who will create the various parts of the school's display. First, the theme of the year is chosen. Then the school's samba song of the year is selected through competition, while the school's Carnival Designer creates the costumes and the floats.

It was very apparent that every school's parade requires a highly organized and designed execution. Each school has about 3,000 to 5,000 parading members all dressed in elaborate costumes.  The costumes are extremely imaginative, colorful, elaborate and detailed. Covered in mirrors, feathers, metallic cloth, silk and sometimes gems or coins, etc… the costumes are truly incredible!

We arrived at the Sambódromo around 11pm, by then our section of the grandstand was quite full. Luckily we managed to secure a spot at the top and ended up having a great view of the show! We watched five schools perform. All were incredible! We danced along with so much energy and joy (even after the rain started) until 6am! This night was definitely an incredible experience! See below for highlights:

 
Imperatriz Samba School
Theme: “A Imperatriz adeverte: Sambar faz bem a saude” (Imperatriz warns: Dancing samba is good for your health) 

Portela Samba School
Theme: “Rio, azul da cor do Mar” (Rio, blue as the sea)

Avitar float

Unidos da Tijuca Samba School 

Theme: “Esta noite levarei a sua alma” (This night I will take your soul)

This was most definitely one of our favorite schools! Their whole theme was different movies...Em and Jordan were in heaven! 

Tom Brady waving to wife Gisele

 Vila Isabel Samba School

Theme: “Mitos e Historias Entrelacadas pelos Fios de Cabelo” ( Myths and Stories Interwined by Hair)

Portraying a modern Venus with flowing tresses and a golden mini dress, Brazilian supermodel Gisele Bundchen blew kisses to thousand of roaring fans as the featured performer of the Carnival samba club Vila Isabel.  The group's elaborate entry was sponsored by Procter & Gamble Co., whose Pantene shampoo line has Bundchen as its representative.  Tom Brady stood in the VIP section cheering on his wife. We took a lot of photos of the two!

Mangueira Samba School 
Theme: “O filho fiel, sempre Mangueira” ( The constant son, always Mangueira)

Gabe's in the upper right hand corner - count down 4 guys!

While we were waiting for this final school to being it started to rain. Had it been any other school that was going last we would have probably left. However, Mangueira was the school we came to see, therefore we were staying till the very end! The reason being Mads’ brother Gabe was performing in the in bateria (drum ensemble) for Mangueira. It was obvious that this school had several stands as the granstands were still packed with supports cheering on the school. As they began to play the rain stopped and the sun began to rise. It was quite magical! By the time the parade ended it was fully daytime.  This night/morning will definitely be a memory I always treasure!

The rain stopped just as the sun began to rise

For more photos click here. Please note: Many of the photos from the Sambódromo were taken by Tyler and Jordan on their awesome camera.

Feliz Ano Novo- Réveillon 2011

 

Jen and Katie (Rosa) joined Buder and I for a fabulous week in Rio. We played tourist for a few days seeing Sugar Loaf and Christ, but spent the majority of the time sunning our bodies on the beach by day (Jen is a tanning addict) and partying by night.

This was honestly the best New Year's Eves I have ever had... and quite easily ranks high on the list for best night ever. The New Year's Eve party on Copacabana Beach in Rio de Janeiro is reputed to be the largest of its kind in the world. Every December 31st "Réveillon" as it's called in Portuguese, draws more than two million people to the streets and sands of beautiful Copacabana Beach. It's a tradition to dress in white, complimented by colored accessories: green for health, red for romance, yellow for good fortune, etc.

Most amazing fireworks show!

We started the night at main "Brasil" stage located in front of the famous Copacabana Palace Hotel. We danced to the Samba bands until midnight when they set off a 20-minute firework show. For those of you who know me, you know I LOVE fireworks!!! It was honestly the most amazing thing ever. The entire 4km sky was filled with the best fireworks I have ever seen.

Happy New Years!

After the show everyone headed for the water, flowers in hand, to take part in an African ritual ceremony to honor deity Lemanja, the Goddess of Sea. While most people just jump in the water at midnight (jumping into 7 waves for good luck), my friends and I continued to dive in until we got too cold (around 5am). After midnight we wandered the beach with our new Carioca friends.

I want to thank my ladies for sharing such a special and amazing night with me!!

After New Year's Erika went home (tear) and the three of us took a mini relaxation vacay in Ilha Grande. It was gorgeous! Unfortunately it rained a lot and Rosa got quite sick. But that didn’t stop us from enjoying the sun when it was out. One day we took a speedboat taxi to another beach. Once it started raining Rosa decided she wanted to go back to the hotel to nap.

Jen and I proceeded to have a dance party in the middle of the ocean with our new friends (the drivers).  It was so great being reunited to my hooker (Jen)!

A Lil Bit of Funk... A Lil Bit of Samba with Jona

**Post written by Mads**

When my brother first started coming to Rio frequently around he was recommended by his drum professor in the U.S. someone to study with in Rio named Miguel. Miguel is famous fpr being a master at the repinique, which is the drum that leads the samba school during Carnival. My brother would make the trek out to Miguel's house in Cidade de Deus, the same place where the movie City of God was filmed. Sometimes they would practice at Miguel's girlfriend, Portela's, house. Portela soon became very fond of my brother and started calling herself his "mãe preta" or black mom. Portela has three daughters whim all live next door to one another. I became united with the whole family two years ago on New Year's Eve where we all celebrated among the masses of people on Copacabana beach. That is when I met Jonathan, one of Portela's grandsons. We became fast friends and talk online often.

About two months before Vans and I left on our trip, Jona told me that he was going to have a big 18th birthday party and asked if I could come.I wasn't sure of our plans because we only had a ticket into Fortaleza and out of Buenos Aires, but I told him I would do my best to make it to Rio in time. It turned out that because it was raining so much in Salvador we arrived to Rio before we had planned and were able to attend the party. After the two hour bus ride in the rain to Anil, the town in which Jona lives, we made it. Jone was so delighted! We had a great time dancing to samba and watching the local boys put on a show dancing to funk. Funk is a type of music that originated in the favelas (the slums) at the baile funks and is now popular among the upper class Cariocas. Funk is kind of like Brazilian rap with a common beat that plays in every song. The lyrics are really crude and the dance is like freaking but choreographed. (For more info see: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Funk_carioca). Funk is pretty funny to watch... Vans is obsessed! The young boys at the party has choreographed full routines and did some really incredible things with their stomach muscles. See videos of some of their dances below.

Jona invited us to come back to his neighbor-hood two weeks later for a concert by Bom Gosto. He offered for us to stay the night at his house since it would be too dangerous for us to go back to the city in the wee hours of the morning alone (my dad had accompanied us to/from the birthday party). Although Vans and I had gotten very little sleep the night before, we rallied and made it out there. We started the night eating at a local festa that reminded Vans of a carnival. Drinking beer to merely stay awake, we held out until 1am when the band finally took the stage.

Once they began to play the concert was awesome and well worth the trip! I was pleasantly surprised because we got to be in VIP with plenty of room to dance. After the show Vandria's new favorite music began to play.... baile funk!!! The next day we had Jona make us a CD full of the new songs we have discovered, both samba and funk. Thanks to one of his DJ friends we were finally able to discover the name of the anthem of our summer (winter) "Stereo Love" by Edward Maya & Vika Jigulina (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=p-Z3YrHJ1sU). This song has literrally been playing EVERYWHERE.

Our last night in Rio, Jona came out to Lapa to join us for our Wednesday weekly tradition of Grupo Revelação. The show tonight was AMAZING! It's like they knew it was our last night in Rio. They played such a long set and performed all of our favorite songs. We didn't want the night to end after the band was done, so we stayed a bit and danced to a little funk!

After a while we had to leave as the music starts to get very repetitive. As we were leaving the club Jona pointed out the tãtã (hand held base drum) player (who happens to be Vans favorite musician of the group). So excited to see her boyfriend in person Vans ran up to him and asked to take a photo. Such a perfect way to end the perfect last night of the perfect trip to Rio!

Holy Christ.... It was Cold!

Located 710m* atop Corcovado mountain in the Tijuca Forest National Park, Christ the Redeemer (Cristo Redentor) has become an icon of not only Rio de Janeiro but of all of Brazil. Almost as impressive as the statue itself, are the views of Rio and the surrounding areas from the platform at its base.

At night,

the brightly lit statue is visible from nearly every part of the city. Standing 39.6 metres (130 ft) tall, Christ has been watching over the city with outstretched arms since 1931. In 2007 Cristo Redentor was named one of the "New Seven Wonders of the World".**

It, along with Pão de Açúcar (Sugar Loaf), are the most visited of the Rio de Janeiro sights. Despite being in Rio for 6 weeks, I did not visit Christ until my last week. The problem is they (mainly being Lonely Planet) say to go and visit on a clear day. Well, once the sun came out after a full week of rain the only thing I wanted to do was go to the beach. Hehe. Then came classes, and then more beach time (time was running out and I needed to get in as much tanning as possible before heading to Buenos Aires - where they actually have a winter), then more rain. I finally made plans with one of my old classmates Kristina to go up to the top on the Friday of both her and my last week in town. I wouldn't say it was the best day, as it was slightly cloudy, but considering the fact that it had again been raining the entire week, the small patches of blue sky were sufficient for us.

Our original plan was to walk up the mountain. Our teacher had told us that it was a lovely hike that took about 2-3 hours. Being somewhat of athletic and adventurous types we decided that we could totally handle the hike. Mads, on the other hand, thought we were crazy. "Have you seen the mountain?!?" she asked. "It's pretty much a vertical climb!" But we decided we could do it as we were sure that there had to be a path that would lead the way. After asking several employees and locals standing around the entrance, we realized that was not the case. The lady who sold the tickets to the tram told us it would take close to 4 hours and that we would be walking through favelas, not a smart thing to be doing at that time of day. While I am sure she was just trying to get us to pay the R$36, it seemed no one could point us in the proper direction. We were sent up random side streets, that branched off in many directions with no signs or people to show us the way. As it was getting to be a little after 1pm we decided walking probably was not the best idea and we ended up taking the tram after all.

The tram ride up the mountain was very beautiful. Kristina and I tried to look for paths along the way but did not see any clear passage ways. We decided the tram was a smart decision. This was especially true when we reached the top of Corcovado. Note: 710 m = 2,330 ft. That is really high, and on a somewhat cloudy and windy day it is REALLY cold at such a height. No one warned us to dress warmly. So, take this as a warning.... If you are going to visit Cristo Redentor

in the winter, bring a sweater/coat (something warmer than my JCrew cardi). I'd also wear pants, as I was freezing in my little shorts.

Despite being a cloudy and windy (read: cold) day, it was beautiful! The view from the top is really something. I figured it would be similar to Pão de Açúcar, and while it was in some ways - atop Cristo there was so much more to see. You could literally see ALL of the city. After taking the cheesy tourist shots with the statue, we walked around and took some great shots of the city (pic: me pointing out Ipanema Beach) and then quickly descended the mountain to escape from the cold.

Footnotes:

* I do not understand why the United States in the ONLY country in the world to not follow the standard of measurement the rest of the world uses (metric system). When I see something in meters or Celsius I cannot easily determine the length/height or temperature without having to do a lengthy math equation (see below). When the thermometer outside reads 15°C (59°F) I don't know what that means, I just know it's cold. Just like I know 29°C (84°F) is hot (trust me I learned that the hard way on a 6k (3.73mile) run). As a world traveler it is very annoying! I think the United States needs to change over to the metric system.... England did it!

Formulas to use if you are an American abroad:
1 km= 0.621371192 miles

1 mile = 1.609344 km
F = 9/5*C + 32

C= (F-32)*5/9

** The "New Seven Wonders of the World" was a project that attempted to update the "Seven Wonders of the Ancient World" concept with a modern list of wonders (of the original list, only one remains standing, the Great Pyramid at Giza in Egypt.). A popularity poll was led by the Swiss-based "The New Open World Corporation" with winners announced on July 7, 2007. I have been to 4/7 wonders!! In addition I have also seen 4/14 finalists that did not make the list. See below designated with an (X).

New Seven Wonders of the World:

1. Taj Mahal, Agra, India
2. Chichen Itza, Yucatan Peninsula, Mexico (X)
3. Christ The Redeemer, Rio de Janeiro, Brazil (X)
4. Roman Colosseum, Rome, Italy (X)
5. Great Wall of China, China (X)
6. Machu Picchu, Cuzco, Perú
7. Petra, Jordan

The other finalists listed alphabetically, were:

1. Acropolis of Athens, Athens, Greece
2. Alhambra, Granada, Spain (X)
3. Angkor Wat, Angkor, Cambodia (X)
4. Eiffel Tower, Paris, France (X)
5. Giza Pyramid Complex , Cairo, Egypt
6. Hagia Sophia, Istanbul, Turkey
7. Kiyomizu Temple, Kyoto, Japan
8. Moai (Easter Island Statues), Easter Island, Chile
9. Neuschwanstein Castle, Füssen, Germany
10. Red Square, Moscow, Russia
11. Statue of Liberty, New York City, U.S.A. (X)
12. Stonehenge, Amesbury, United Kingdom
13. Sydney Opera House, Sydney, Australia
14. Timbuktu, Mali

Agora fala um pouco de Português

After traveling around Brazil for a little over six and a half weeks I decided to take a language course. My ability to understand Portuguese had significantly increased (I even attended a fairly complicated three man play and at the end only had two major questions for Mads). However, I still felt that I was unable to converse with people when out on my own. While it has been easy to use Mads as a crutch, I do plan to return to Brazil and would like to be able to get around if she is not with me. So I looked online and found the Bridge Brazil program (http://www.bridgebrazil.com/). The program was kind of pricey. A one week course cost about $500 (tuition + registration) and that didn't include the R$135 (~$70USD) text book that I opted not to buy as I thought it was silly for one week.

The classes were held in Centro- the downtown working district of Rio. I was able to walk to/from class in about 30 minutes. Classes ran from 8:30am - 12:30pm. I didn't really let the 7:30am wake-up call stand in the way from me having fun. Mads and I still went out Monday, Wednesday and Thursday nights. My fellow classmates looked at me like I was insane when I would tell them how we were out till 4am. Clearly I was very concerned about my studies. I was able to pay attention in class (thanks to some strong coffee) and rally at night (thanks to some naps). More than a week and my body would have definitely started to reject me. But I think I managed just well.

Now comes the important question: Am I able to speak Portuguese? Answer: Not really. BUT I wouldn't say the classes were pointless. I just think one needs more than a week to become fluent. The classes definitely helped me with the pronunciation of letters and words (which is the hardest difference between Spanish v Portuguese) , use of the proper pronouns and conjuration of verbs. I plan to buy a copy of the outrageously expensive textbook on Amazon.com and continue the learning process on my own. I definitely think if I actually put effort into it I can become fairly competent at speaking the language. Then how cool will it be to say that I am trilingual?

Funny story from Friday night: I was out and overheard these Brazilian guys speaking to two Argentinan girls. Typically it is not too hard for native Spanish speakers to understand Portuguese as many of the words are very similar, however the sentences they were using happened to contain those few words that are completely 100% different (it is words like this that led me to want to take the class in the first place). I stepped in and translated to the girls. Next thing I knew I had 5 new friends. I spent the rest of the night chatting between the Brazilians and Argentinans. What I discovered, much to my dismay, is that even though I can't speak Portuguese, the few words I do know are totally killing my Spanish. I kept saying words like "agora" instead of "ahora" and falar" instead of "hablar". It was so annoying. The girls found it cute - thinking I was trying to speak both languages equally as bad. I tried explaining to them that I actually can speak Spanish and my brain was having problems at the moment due to my recent Portuguese classes (I am am sure the alcohol had a small role to play as well). As the night went on my deficiency in both languages diminished... that or we were all too drunk to care.

Ipanema

"Tall and tan and young and lovely, The girl from Ipanema goes walking, And when she passes, each one she passes goes - ah....."

The beautiful beach that inspired this bossa nova classic (Garota de Ipanema in Portuguese) is where Mads and I spend most of our days. At the forefront of the beach culture, many surfers and sun worshippers socialize daily along this pristine shoreline. Every Sunday, the roadway closest to the beach is closed to motor vehicles and local residents and tourists ride bikes, roller skate, skateboard, and walk along the ocean. There are always circles of people playing football (soccer), volleyball, and footvolley (a combination sport of volleyball and football originated in Brazil).

The beach is divided into segments by marks known as "postos" (lifeguard towers). Beer is sold everywhere on the beach at the barracas (tents). Mads was verry dissapointed to discover that since her last visit in January, the selling of Água de coco was outlawed at the barracas due to the weight of the coconuts for the trash collectors. Now you have to walk all the way up to the boardwalk to buy from the kiosks. Not too far of a walk, but definitely annoying!

We can normally be found just to the right of Posto 8 in front of Barraca da Tania. Not only is

this a beautiful and less crowded location, but it is also perfectly located just 2 blocks away from Mads' brother Gabe's apartment. When Mads lived in Rio for 3 months in 2007 she stayed with Gabe and was literally able to roll out of bed and be laying on the beach within 5 minutes. For us, from Lapa, we have to take a bus that takes anywhere from 45 min to an hour depending on the traffic. This isn't too bad when we wake up at a decent hour, but it is kind of a problem when we wake up any later than 2pm (which we often do after late nights out) as it is currently "winter" the sun begins to cool down around 4pm.

I put winter in quotes as it is typically anywhere from 75-85º here. However, ask any Carioca (person from Rio) and they will say it's freezing! Seriously, no joke. We see so many people on the street in long sleeves, pants, jackets and scarves as we are walking around in our bikinis and cover-ups. I don't know who looks sillier. One Thursday night we were drinking in the streets of Gavea (an affluent residential neighborhood in the Southern Zone of the city where young locals and tourists like to mingle) and we met a guy who literally said to us "It's a shame you came during the winter." Riiiiight. While we have expierenced a week of rain and a handful of windy days, with the beach days outnumbering the bad days I am a-okay with being here in the winter.

Gabe and his girlfriend Carol live 6 months out of the year in the Pantanal (tropical wetland of Brazil) studying the DNA of the giant river otters for Carol's doctorate. Typically this is the time of year where he is not in Rio, however we were in luck as he has been here two weeks helping his mom move. This is great because Mads and Gabe are super close so they have gotten to spend some time together. It is also provides us a place to hang out after the beach. We have done a lot of movie watching and Wi platying (Gabe just got Super Mario World!!!) Sergio (Mads and Gabe's dad) returned to the States last week, but before he left the whole family was able to get together to spend some time on the beach and go out to lunch at a rodozio.

SAMBA!!

Considered one of the most popular Brazilian cultural expressions, the samba has become an icon of Brazilian national identity. Traditionally, the samba is played by strings (cavaquinho and various types of guitar) and various percussion instruments. Since arriving to Rio, Mads and I have seen A LOT of Samba shows. There is essentially samba playing every night of the week. In addition to attending the local Samba houses we have gone to some shows with pretty big names (see below).

The other night she asked me if I was getting sick of it and to her delight I said no. While I have still not learned the dance, I can still appreciate the music and sway along to the rhythms. Mads on the other hand not only loves the music but loves to dance to it. She is very good and always gets compliments from the locals. Her friend Ananda (see pic to left) promises to teach me how to dance, as she is an instructor. Hopefully by the time we leave Rio I will be a pro! Below is a video of Mads and Ananda sambaing at a local rooftop pagode. (Sorry it's a little dark!)

Shows we've been to:

• Grupo Revelação
• Arlindo Cruz
• Jeito Moleque
• Samba pra Gente
• Grupo Bom Gosto
• Grupo Exaltasamba

Some of our fave Songs:

MADELENA DO JUCU (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uH4bMuiKc1U)

MADELENA , MADELENA
Madeline, Madeline

VOCÊ É MEU BEM QUERER

You, are my one true love

EU VOU FALAR PRA TODO MUNDO
I'm going to tell everyone

VOU FALAR PRA TODO MUNDO
I'm going to tell everyone

QUE EU SÓ QUERO É VOCÊ

That I only want you

EU VOU FALAR PRA TODO MUNDO
I'm going to tell everyone

VOU FALAR PRA TODO MUNDO
I'm going to tell everyone

QUE EU SÓ QUERO É VOCÊ
That I only want you

BATUCADA BOA (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=c-jXKWOVzxA)

BATUCADA BOA

Good batucada (refers to a drum beat in Samba)

CERVEJA GELADA
Cold beer

E MULHER BONITA QUEM É QUE NãO GOSTA

and a beautiful woman who does not like it

A ESCOLHA É SUA, ACEITA O REJEITA A MINHA PROPOSTA

The choice is yours, accept or reject my offer

V plays tourist while Mads becomes Brazilian

One main reason for Mads coming to Brazil, aside from wanting to be with the most amazing travel partner ever, is to get her Brazilian citizenship. After over two years of dealing with paperwork and bureaucratic red tape Mads was finally able to go and get her ID and CPF!!

While Mads was off dealing with that, I decided to play tourist. Brad - our friend from the Saturday before (see "Weekends in Lapa") - was kind enough to accompany me to Pão de Açúcar, despite having gone several times before.

One of

Rio's dazzling icons, Pão de Açúcar (Sugarloaf) offers a bird eye's view of Rio. The top of the mountain is 395m above the Baía de Guanabara.To reach the peak we took two cable cars stopping to take photos along the way.

At the top I was taken aback by the breathtaking view from this height. We could not have picked a more gorgeous day to do it! The sun was shining and there was not a cloud in the sky. I attempted to take several sequential photos to stitch together as a panorama - but was unsuccessful due to the amount of tourists also taking photos. Regardless I got some nice shots of the city, bay, beaches and Christ (next on my list of tourist attractions).

Weekends in Lapa

Lapa (the neighborhood where Mads' dad lives) is the center of a vibrant bohemian scene in Rio, with dozens of music clubs, bars and restaurants scattered along its streets. On weekends the

neighborhood becomes packed, with people spilling out of samba clubs, onto the streets and plaza in fornt of the Arcos da Lapa. Kiosks in the middle of the streets sell beer for like $1. Mads and I managed to go out both Friday and Saturday nights and only spend around R$6-10 each night (equivalent to $3-5 USD). Friday night we hit up a local samaba house where Mads tore up the floor and got some unwanted attention from a sapatão (brazilian for lesbian- literally a big shoe). We then walked around what Mads affectionately calls "pee alley" a back street full of hole in the wall bars with live music playing in every spot and people hanging in the street drinking and dancing. On our walk home we stopped to listen to some samba musicians as they jammed under the arches we finally got home at 6am exhausted fro msuch a fun night.

Saturday night we decided to go out in Lapa again. It was so cheap and there is so much energy in the streets that you don't really need a plan to have a good night. We met up with Brad (a four degrees of separation connection through Anna). We went to dinner for us to get to know each other. It was pretty crazy how much Brad's life paralleled ours. Like Mads he is half American and half Brazilian and like both of us he recently quit his job and is thinking of moving down here. After some good conversation and amazing pizza we decided to hit the streets and see where the night took us. We started out at a little pe sujo (literally dirty foot) a hole in the wall bar. Mads' new found friend from the night before was playing samba there. (Sidenote: he is identical to Blair Underwood! and even though we know his real name Rafael I now only call him Blair).

While watching the band I was intrigued by this percussion instrument called the cuica. It is the weirdest instrument I've ever seen! By watching the musician play, it looks as if the man was fisting the drum. That alone makes it look very sexual/dirty- but it gets worse... The way the music is made is by rubbing a wooden rod inside the drum with a damp cloth (see video to see what I am talking about: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Tqh2wWIMDAA).

Sexual no?!?

Later that night we ran into the cuica player

from earlier and I asked him to show me how to play it. He then handed it to me and right off the bat I rocked! Everyone around me started laughing and jamming along with me. It was def beginner's luck though, because I stopped and tried to start again but was very unsuccessful on the second try.

After the jam sesh we were looking for something to do that didn't include cover as it was close to 4am. Blair and his friend had their instruments and suggested making our own party on the nearest street corner. So I requested the first song be Madalena, a gem that everybody knows and everyone always sings to Mads when they first meet her. I get a kick out of it every time! So they started playing and walking and ended up in front of a bar on the corner of Mem de Sa and Rua do Lavaro. The pagode started attracting more and more people it was great! Next thing we knew there were like 30 people spilling into the street around us singing and dancing. (See videos below) As time went on the restaurant had to ask us to leave so they could shut down the place as it was now 6am. We walked home as the sun was rising, it was a great end to a memorable night!