Portogolpe

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Shirley (we think that’s what she said), Gustavo, and Eddie

On Friday (viernes for those of us so fluent in Spanish–NOT), we were exploring the nooks and crannies on the side roads near Playa Flamingo.  I’ve passed signs pointing to Flamingo Towers more than a dozen times in the past few weeks but have not veered off the beaten path to see what it looked like.  I turned onto the dirt road with no “Towers” in sight…a big risk in Costa Rica!

Roads in Costa Rica are mostly a series of potholes tied together with dirt.  Once off the “main” road, all manner of adventures await–monkeys, coatis, birds, lizards, and an occasional herd of cattle casually walking down the road in front of you.  As we bounced from pothole to pothole, thankfully with four wheel drive, we headed uphill at about a 45 degree angle.  Convinced we were about to meet Crocodile Dundee coming out of the woods, we crested the hill to see an absolutely spectacular view of the Pacific Ocean and a beautiful complex of condos in the middle of nowhere.  It was about a 1-2 kilometer drive up hill.  It was afternoon under clear skies and the hot sun about 650 miles north of the equator was a temperature approaching Fahrenheit 457.

We drove around the buildings, snapped a few pictures, and admired the view some more.  We were struck by the location and the opulence in the middle of a third world country.  For a mere $400,000 (USD) or so, you too could own a piece of paradise.  I’m not sure what the folks do for a living who own these “vacation” homes, but they certainly weren’t university professors.  These make owning a boat look cheap.

As we started the long, bumpy trek down the mountain side (felt like we were rappelling with a car strapped on our asses), a young (30ish) Tica came out of the building and started walking down the road.  We waved as we passed and received a pleasant Tica smile and wave in return as we continued on our way.  Heide said, “Should we pick her up and give her a ride down the hill?”

Being a USA American (Estados Unidos de América), my mother beat into me that you never pick up strangers along the road.  She would eloquently describe how I would be hacked into small pieces and left in a ditch for the buzzards while the perps made off with the poor excuse for a pickup truck my brother and I drove in high school.  However, with Heide as protection, it seemed like a good idea and fairly safe–there were no machete in sight and the Tica didn’t look the least bit threatening.  It seems fairly commonplace in Costa Rica for the locals to hitch rides, patiently wait along the road for the next bus, and/or simply walk to their destination.

I said, “You’ll need to ask her.” Heide’s Spanish is better than mine !  The Tica happily agreed.  She spoke only a few words of English; we only a few words of Spanish…a match made in heaven.  Through much pointing, grunting, and monosyllabic vocabulary, we established that she was heading down the hill to catch the bus to Huacas (the “H” is silent), a small town whose claim to fame appears to be that it’s where you turn to go to Tamarindo–a bustling beach town hot spot for surfers and beach goers.  It turns out she was going to change buses there meaning wait along the side of the road in the heat for the next bus that would take her home to the even smaller village of Portogolpe.  I figure it had to take her 30 minutes plus just to walk down the hill, then about an hour or more in non-air conditioned bus rides to get home.  And…she’s been doing this for the past six years.

We had a very nice conversation in what amounts to SPANGLISH (Adam Sandler would be proud) but we thoroughly enjoyed her company, the ride and the chance to talk with a native Costa Rican who wasn’t in the tourist trade.  She told us about her grandmother (we think!), her children (ages 7 and 15), and when we arrived in Portogolpe, she invited us to meet her husband, Gustavo, and oldest son, Eddie (the younger was still in school).  The village, while quite poor, consists of a few streets with rows of typical Tico houses (i.e., no A/C) but all seemed very clean and maintained.  I suspect the residents have a sense of pride in their homes and community and it seems like a nice place to go watch a soccer game.

A taxi driver once told us that every Tico community has five things: (1) a Catholic church, (2) a soccer field, (3) a school, (4) a bar, and (5) a police station–usually next to the bar!  I’m not sure the taxi driver was correct that all communities have all five, but the soccer field, school, and church were evident in Portogolpe.

I wish I knew more Spanish.  It would have been fun to crack open a few cold Imperials (Costa Rican beer) and chat about life in Costa Rica with folks who aren’t tourists.

 

6 thoughts on “Portogolpe

  1. I’m glad your boredom has subsided. It is always good to get past the tourist façade and start to see the REAL area that you are visiting. I was going to suggest that it is good to bring a good book with you on a vacation in case you need to find something stimulating to do when no activity is available. My wife and I usually take a book and bring it home unread, but we have not been on a 2 month vacation ever. We are still waiting for my retirement date (as yet undecided). The one thing I have decided is that the most difficult decision of my life is WHEN to retire. I could expound on that more but won’t at this time. I have arrived at work and need to give my attention to that. It has been good to connect with you. The brutally cold weather in Buffalo, NY has finally given way to more seasonal temperatures. We are very grateful. I have enjoyed our posts; keep them coming. I was down in PA to visit my mother for her 94th birthday this last weekend, so I was glad to see more posts from you when I arrived back home last evening. Oh. The folks that live in hot climates are better adapted to the heat than us northerners. That’s why you feel so hot when they seem more comfortable. I’m not sure how long it takes to adapt but I imagine it is a long process. My wife has visited Ecuador (near Quito – high elevation) and found the weather to be beautiful all year round. Not hot, more like alpine weather. Clear, cool, dry. Not cold, not hot. Maybe on later trips you might like to explore those areas. Well, enjoy your last few weeks. And hopefully spring will be in full swing when you arrive home.

    1. David:

      Glad to know you are enjoying the posts. It’s been fun writing them and finding new twists to make them (hopefully) more interesting. More to come. I’m always open to suggestions for possible posts of interest. I plan to visit a Costa Rican school on Wednesday and see how their system is different from ours. In a third world country, it is pretty impressive that they have a 96%+ literacy rate. Stay tuned on this one…

      My wife and I are avid readers and we both brought our Kindles along with us so we’ve not wanted for something to read. We have each read several books while we are in Costa Rica and continue to read voraciously. With about 1,000 titles in our Kindle library now, we could go back and start previously read books !!!

      As you suggest, we will be looking at various locations for our next excursion. While we love the people of Costa Rica and the country has much to offer (never been close to a volcano before !), I think we both would be happy with a somewhat more moderate climate. I like the idea of international travel far more than simply heading somewhere in the USA. I have been to many places over the years and now want to see more of the world.

      As for retirement, I have been working on a post with some insights into my decision to retire and, importantly, the stages of transition after retirement. Having been a very busy professional, adjusting to being retired was different than I imagined. Look for such a post in the coming weeks. I am happy to chat more about the decision-making anytime. It is an agonizing decision if you like what you do; pretty easy if you hate your job. Stay tuned.

      Thanks for reading.

  2. You should write a book. You speak eloquently on paper — humor and all. I’m enjoying this very much. Become a world traveler and write about each experience. I’d buy the books.

    1. Glad you are enjoying the posts. It’s been fun writing, particularly without the deadlines I was so used to in my previous life.

      Hmmm… Book sales = 1. Yep, I think I could retire on that!!! Food for thought, though. Thanks for the kind comments.

  3. Sounds very interesting. I have a former boss you should meet. He and his wife travel the world going to a variety places and not doing the normal. This winter I’ve been to India and Costa Rica through the writings!

    1. I definitely want to do more traveling in the near future. Frankly, it’s hard to get away from the typical touristy areas and meet local folks. Will try a little more in the next few weeks. Visiting a school here on Wednesday…should be interesting.

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