<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069420</id><updated>2012-01-29T17:24:57.693-08:00</updated><category term='pictures'/><category term='General Info'/><category term='Politiks'/><category term='cost of life'/><category term='Places'/><category term='Pulp Mills'/><category term='Food'/><category term='History'/><category term='music'/><category term='IMHO'/><category term='Sports'/><category term='News'/><category term='Customs'/><title type='text'>From Uruguay</title><subtitle type='html'>Welcome to my blog, this is my public space to share the experience of living in Uruguay, to enlighten the reader in truths and myths of this corner of the world.&lt;br&gt;
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The idea came to me while being abroad, and finding myself answering the same questions about my country time and time again.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;
If you have no clue about Uruguay at all, I'd suggest you read the &lt;a href="http://fromuruguay.blogspot.com/2005/09/uruguay-introduction.html"&gt;intro&lt;/a&gt;.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.from-uruguay.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069420/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.from-uruguay.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>gabouy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12475710882220245501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcL3JI2fcf4/S0yZXjemn2I/AAAAAAAAA88/0thHYZ_61-w/S220/me.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>96</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069420.post-4163726833873296429</id><published>2008-09-26T17:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T23:05:37.941-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cost of life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='General Info'/><title type='text'>Uruguay cost of life updated 9/2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;
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&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/1600/costoflife2.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/200/costoflife2.jpg" border="0" alt="Uruguayan money" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Long 
    time no see, here I come again with an updated list of &lt;b&gt;what&amp;#39;s the cost of 
    life in Uruguay&lt;/b&gt; these days, when the american dollar is cheaper and cheaper, 
and uruguayan peso stronger. I&amp;#39;ve recently moved,..again, still with my 
girlfriend, and making plans to get married this summer, so my budget is in 
crisis...again (it&amp;#39;s been almost three years already since the &lt;a href="http://www.from-uruguay.com/2005/12/uruguay-cost-of-life.html"&gt;cost of life post&lt;/a&gt;... im 
getting old). It turned out that the info about &lt;b&gt;how much does it cost to live in Uruguay&lt;/b&gt; 
did seem to help, and it even got mentioned in a book, or so I&amp;#39;ve been told.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

&amp;nbsp;Let&amp;#39;s start by the beginning, right now the &lt;b&gt;exchange rate is about 
20 pesos for 1 american dollar&lt;/b&gt;, and rates are expressed &lt;b&gt;per month&lt;/b&gt;. So without further ado, here is the table:&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
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&lt;table border="1" width="100%"&gt; &lt;tr&gt;   &lt;th&gt;Item&lt;/th&gt;   &lt;th&gt;Peso UY&lt;/th&gt;   &lt;th&gt;USD&lt;/th&gt;   &lt;th&gt;Comment&lt;/th&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Lunch at restaurant&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;
            from 100 to 200&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;from 5 to 10&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Places where you sit, and there's a waiter&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Dinner for two in a fancy restaurant&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;from around 
    500 to 1200&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;from around 25  to 60&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;appetizer, main course, dessert, good wine for both&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Lunch at Mac Donald's&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;
            120&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;6&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;MD is not considered a cheap meal&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Movie Theatre/Cinema&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;from 50 to 105&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;from 2.5 
    to 5&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;105 weekend price&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Theater&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;around 
    300&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;around 15&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;expensive&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;   &lt;td&gt;20km taxi drive in Montevideo&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;around 350&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;around 15&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;from carrasco to ciudad vieja&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Urban bus ticket&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;13.5&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;0.675&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;government is making it cheaper&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;   &lt;td&gt;1 lt of gasoline&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;32&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;1.6&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;got a car now&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Renting a one bedroom apartment in a fancy neighborhood&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;from around 
    6000 to 8000 plus common expenses&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;from around 300 to 400&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;neighborhood being &lt;b&gt;pocitos&lt;/b&gt; or &lt;b&gt;punta carretas&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Renting a two bedroom apartment in a fancy neighborhood&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;from around 
    7000 to 12000 plus common expenses&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;from around 350 to 600&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;for some 
            reason real state bubble hasnt burst here, again this is per month.&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Electricity bill&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;around 1000&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;around 
            50&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Phone bill&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;from around 1500 to 3000&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;
            from around 75 to 150&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;five person house, one teenager&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Water bill&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;around 300&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;around 15&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;   &lt;td&gt;cable tv bill&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;around 
    600&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;around 30&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;   &lt;td&gt;internet broadband (256k download)&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;from 
            200 to 600&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;from 10 to 30&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;at least some things are less 
            expensive&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Kilo of Potatoes&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;around 20&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;around 1&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Kilo of apples&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;around 30&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;aroundaround 1.5&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Kilo of bananas  &lt;td&gt;around 25&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;around 1.25&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;   &lt;td&gt;1 lettuce&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;around 12&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;around 0.6&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Kilo of fatless grinded meat&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;around 138&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;around 6.9&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Kilo of beef loins&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;around 170&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;around 8.5&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;   &lt;td&gt;1 lt milk&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;18&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;0.9&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;   &lt;td&gt;1 loaf of bread&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;18&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;0.9&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br&gt;
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    As you can appreciate everything is much more expensive than 3 years ago, 
    specially if you rely on dollars (which I dont). The perspective of moving to 
    Uruguay might not seem as cost effective as it used to be, at least not to 
    americans. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

I don't have the mean income info, but if i have to guess it, i'd say for 70% of the population it's below 1000 usd/month.
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I went last Friday, and it was like the fourth time I climbed it in my life. I did it a couple of times with my parents, as a kid, and about five years ago with my girlfriend, and it’s remarkable how it mirrors aging for this time was the first time I really felt the exercise.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
The hill is 423 meters high, and is actually the third highest in Uruguay. It’s a two to three hour trip, to get to the top and return. It’s not difficult but it’s not trivial either, some parts of the trail are pretty steep to be done walking, and you have to help yourself with your hands to make sure you don’t slip.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
On top of the hill there’s a concrete 35 meter high cross. It has a staircase and you can climb to the arms of the cross and enjoy a panoramic view of the coast of Maldonado, including piriapolis and punta del este.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/$100_laptop"&gt;One Laptop per Child&lt;/a&gt; or OLPC is a program aimed to provide one mobile personal computer to every child in the world (as the name implies). &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ceibal_project"&gt;Ceibal&lt;/a&gt; is the code name of the implementation project in Uruguay. It's an acronym for &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;"Basic informatic educative conectivity for on-line learning" in spanish.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

This program started to run in &lt;b&gt;Uruguay&lt;/b&gt; this year, as one of the firsts countries in the world to adopt it, if not the first. In 2007 the scope of the adoption was reduced to one city, Cardal, in the Florida department, as a pilot project. It is expected to go national by 2008 &amp; 2009, meaning one laptop for every uruguayan kid.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

Right now universities, and companies willing to collaborate are studying ways to contribute to this. In this month I've heard about volunteering posibilites from three different sources, the truth is, there are a lot of aspects required to push this thing that go far beyond the machine. For instance you need conectivity, technical support, training for teachers and parents. All costs that are not included in the 100$ per laptop original budget (which has increased to almost 200).&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

I am motivated to participate in some way in this project and give my two cents worth. I'm in the process of understanding the project and consuming as much information about it as I can (I've also came into contact with the OLPC laptops last week).&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

The Ceibal project for me is one of the boldest moves this government has made. I've come to learn that is much more controversial than I had thought of. Some sectors in the Uruguayan public education system are openly against the whole project, arguing that the goals of the project are unclear, that there's no evidence that one laptop will necessarily help six year old children learn more, or better, that the pilot project should last five years, not one, etc.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

Some of the arguments are sound and valid, but others are just hiding fears related to loss of power from some sectors (teachers for instance), or concerns related to the true nature of the drivers behind this project. I've participated in discussions with people with a more radical point of view that say this project is not so much about reducing the digial gap in the third world, but more about creating One Consumer per Child, one consumer per uruguayan kid, for an imperialistic machinery which has nothing to do with our benefit. This being the more paranoic bell of the left wing.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

For me the word in this case is... faith. This is a project I have faith in, a project I believe in. Providing the kids with access to information and knowledge, and the means to generate content is a good thing, of critical importance, in an information era society. There are the obvious risks like porn, theft, internet addiction, but I believe the outcome will be very positive, I think Uruguay has certain conditions that make it a good candidate for fully adopting the OLPC program.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

You can find more information about the project in the following links:
&lt;ul&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://olpc-ceibal.blogspot.com/"&gt;OLPC blog&lt;/a&gt; (eng)&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://proyecto-ceibal.blogspot.com/"&gt;Pablo Flore's blog&lt;/a&gt; (spa)&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://enriqueplace.blogspot.com"&gt;Enrique Place's blog&lt;/a&gt; (spa)&lt;/li&gt;
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Many women die in Uruguay as well as in other countries because abortion is illegal and women can't get proper medical attention. There is big concern about this now, you can hear ads on the radio that say that 60% of Uruguay's population supports making abortion legal and that the government should hear their citizens. This demonstration was intended to make a statement in this sense. Many people were holding the orange hands that read "Voto a Favor" (I vote in favor of this).&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

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Dj Paola Dalto was playing happy music to make the demonstration more fun. There was a bus with music and many transvestites dancing to the rhythm of it. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; 

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The other cause that these people were supporting was sexual diversity. Transvestites and gays want discrimination to stop and they wore costumes and had a lot of fun during the walk. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

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&lt;br&gt;
The demonstration started in Plaza Independencia and ended in Plaza Cagancha with a show by Dani Umpi and many speeches about the law and sexual discrimination. There were many many people there which is quite unusual for a conservative country like Uruguay. It looks like we are changing fortunately :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;


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&lt;p&gt;Right after the economic crisis of 2002 a &lt;strong&gt;Brazilian Pentecostal church&lt;/strong&gt;, called &lt;a href='http://www.universalchurch.org/'&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Iglesia Universal del Reino de Dios&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, spread all over the country, like a virus. They launched a very aggressive mediatic campaign including one hour spots in Uruguay air channels on a daily basis.  Their slogan is &lt;strong&gt;Pare de Sufrir&lt;/strong&gt; (stop suffering).
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&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;
&lt;p&gt;They are highly criticized for their methods, even among other Christian groups, since they grant special powers to physical objects, and &lt;strong&gt;they sell them&lt;/strong&gt;.  For example they launch campaigns like: "Buy the blessed candle" (and you will have God's blessing) or "Touch the mantle of discharge", of course only after you "donate" a reasonable fee.
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;They operate as a multinational corporation, they are huge in Brazil, and they have presence all over &lt;strong&gt;South American&lt;/strong&gt; countries, including Argentina, Venezuela, Colombia, Ecuador, Paraguay, and of course Brazil.
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In &lt;strong&gt;Uruguay&lt;/strong&gt; they usually took for temples what used to be cinemas. Probably the most popular case, is what used to be "&lt;strong&gt;El Cine Trocadero&lt;/strong&gt;", a beautiful building in the middle of 18 de Julio, where now stands a branch of this church.  This was yet another sad consequence of the economic crisis of 2002, another change in the urban landscape, where we traded cinemas &amp;amp; culture, for sects. It's the perfect business since religious activities are exempt of certain taxes in this country.
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Under the new law, started in July 2007, the new IRPF tax, where do religious group's activities stand? Nobody was certain, until the first days of this month when all the religious groups received with surprise an increased bill (now they have to pay aportes patronales).
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Catholic, Protestant, and Hebrew religious groups are planning to sue the government. They claim to be exempt and this taxing could be called &lt;strong&gt;unconstitutional&lt;/strong&gt;, depending on the interpretation of the new law. 
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now, I wonder, if I were the government, how could I do to tax sects like the Iglesia Universal del Reino de Dios which are clearly profit based and leave other true non profit organizations alone? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="more"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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Chavez is doing a &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;tour across south american countries to nail his acceptance in the &lt;b&gt;Mercosur&lt;/b&gt; block, yet to be definitively approved.

As a part of this tour it has visited Uruguay. Visit which took place yesterday and today. During his stay Chavez talked about the sea of oil Venezuela has, which is willing to share with his south american friends. Uruguay and Venezuela signed today an Energy Security treaty which in Chavez words will assure Uruguay a provision of oil and natural gas for a hundred years.

On the other hand, Uruguay continues to play this game where with one hand shakes Bush's grip, with the other it taps Chavez on the back and welcomes him to the Mercosur party. Uruguay wants to be everyone's allied. Uruguay's president, Tabare Vazquez publicly expressed his support for Venezuela's membership acceptance into the block.

In my opinion the entrance of Venezuela benefits Uruguay for sure in the short term. It provides a new actor in the Mercosur scene that will shake the Brazilian-Argentinean hegemony of power in the block, giving the smaller members a greater chance to be heard on their claims, plus it's always good to have a friend with plenty of spare oil.

At the same time the constitution of the Mercosur states that all member countries must be democracies. Chavez was elected democratically, no question about that, but  the direction of his actions, and of his government are not(when can it be said that a man is a dictator?) So, the question remains if including someone with this dictatorial tendencies will be good in the long term, when everyone that criticizes Chavez actions is labeled by him as a puppet of Bush, shutting up everyone that thinks different than him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="more"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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Sometimes when we feel like &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;recharging batteries we go to Colonia de Sacramento. It’s the sort of place you go when you want to escape from the city, noise, technology, etc.  Make sure to take your special someone and a good book. That’s pretty much all is needed to spend a great weekend there.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

What do you do there? Well, you walk the cobbledstone streets. You browse the crafts offered by the artisans, you enjoy the sun in the mini port, you eat some sea food. You dine in some romantic, candle lighted, stone walled restaurants.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

You probably don’t want to be there more than two, or three days or you may get bored.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

It caught my attention the number of tourist we saw there this time, we could hear English, French, and German being spoken at our sides. It's been always a very touristic place, but argentineans used to be the only foreigners around. Now the place seems so much more cosmopolite, I guess it's been included in the visit buenos aires one week circuit.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

We stayed in a little familiar place, called &lt;a href="http://www.hotelleoncia.com/"&gt;Hotel Leoncia&lt;/a&gt; for 55 bucks a night. The place is not great, it's ok, and we had dinner in a place in the historic part of the city for around 27 usd both of us.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

Here are some pictures of our retreat to Colonia...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

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The reform entered into play the first of july. We were all required to fill, sign and present a &lt;a href="http://www.dgi.gub.uy/gxpsites1/agxppdwn?5,18,457,O,S,0,6417%3BS%3B1%3B840"&gt;form&lt;/a&gt; to each employer before 29th june.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

Among the changes introduced &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;by the reform 14 taxes were derogated, and were replaced by only one, called IRPF, in an attempt to simplify our tax system. VAT (IVA) was reduced from the astronomic 23 to 22 (not much if you ask me) for all items except some categorized as basic (canasta basica) which had a greater reduction.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

Anyone earning 25.000 (around 1000 usd) nominal, will be negative affected by the tax, meaning will earn less money by the end of the month. This obviously makes a lot of people not so happy with the new tax system. Some even call it &lt;b&gt;the end of Uruguayan middle class&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

&lt;b&gt;Uruguay&lt;/b&gt;'s minister of economy, &lt;b&gt;Danilo Astori&lt;/b&gt;, has of course, a different, more optimistic, view on things, he says this reform will benefit 80% of the population. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

I'm no specialist, I don't have a clear position on whether this reform is a positive change or not for the country, but I'm glad the government is at least trying to do something different. I'd gladly earn less, if someone could assure me that this is actually going to &lt;b&gt;benefit those in need in Uruguay&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

I find that what they are trying to accomplish is very tough, and to some extent even maybe incompatible with Uruguayan banking secrecy (which I think should be removed, but that's a whole different post).&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

My fear is this will make little or no difference for those in need, and will place a heavy burden on the Uruguayan middle class, people that in cases resort to working in more than one place, 12 hours a day, to earn a decent living.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

It's still too early to tell, we can only hope Astori's bet is a winner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="more"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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It's in some ways similar to &lt;b&gt;Uruguay&lt;/b&gt;. It was colony, it's a small population country. Officially 2.7 millon inhabitants. It's an emerging economy as well, and both countries suffer from emigration issues.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

If I had to answer quickly what are the pros and cons of &lt;b&gt;Jamaica vs Uruguay&lt;/b&gt;, I would answer something like this,&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

&lt;h3&gt;Jamican Pros&lt;/h3&gt;

&lt;h4&gt;People&lt;/h4&gt;
Jamaican people seem more optimistic, lively, outgoing, and warmer than in &lt;b&gt;Uruguay&lt;/b&gt;. This is for me probably the best thing about this country. Their people. The party mood, and no problem attitude.

&lt;h4&gt;Weather&lt;/h4&gt; 
There's only one season, and it's summer. If you are the type of person that doesn't like cold seasons. This may be your place.

&lt;h4&gt;Beaches&lt;/h4&gt;
If you are not a surfer, or if you don't miss waves in a beach, jamaica's caribbean beaches are warm, and have crystal like waters. This is not exactly a pro, it may depend on your taste on beaches in general. 

&lt;h4&gt;Location&lt;/h4&gt;
Jamaica is geographically closer to the rest of the world. It's a two hour flight to Miami, and 8 hour flight to Europe.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

&lt;h3&gt;Jamaican Cons&lt;/h3&gt;

&lt;h4&gt;Security&lt;/h4&gt;
Jamaican seems more violent, and dangerous. It feels that way, and &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/List_of_countries_by_homicide_rate"&gt;the stats agree&lt;/a&gt;.

&lt;h4&gt;Traffic&lt;/h4&gt;
Traffic is chaos, even more than in Uruguay.

&lt;h4&gt;Buildings &amp; Architecture&lt;/h4&gt;
Uruguay once dreamed of being a great country. It has a golden era, and today a lot of buildings like &lt;b&gt;El Palacio Legislativo&lt;/b&gt;, and &lt;b&gt;El Palacio Salvo&lt;/b&gt; witness that. You don't find anything like it in Jamaica. 

&lt;h4&gt;Education&lt;/h4&gt;
It's free in Uruguay, even University. This is not the case in Jamaica, you have to pay.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

&lt;h3&gt;Final thoughts &amp; Conclusions&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I guess I expected a bit more, from a place that has such a brand name as Jamaica has. Everyone in the world knows Jamaica. Even though they are fewer, and smaller than Uruguay. What puts Jamaica on the map still puzzles me. Is it Marley? Is it Reggae?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;If I had to guess I'd go with it's people, and their attitude towards life. Where a Uruguayan might blend and go unnoticed you won't miss the Jamaican.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I'm very grateful, people have been really, really nice to me here, but despite all the good stuff, I'm feeling a bit homesick. It don't matter the reggae, hot weather, and everything. Ya mon, Me wanna go home&lt;/p&gt;
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Now it's time to talk about the other part. Why despite &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;all the bad things I told you about, I still choose Uruguay for a living.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

So here I go, this is my &lt;b&gt;top ten list of things I like about Uruguay&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

&lt;h3&gt;First things first&lt;/h3&gt;
&lt;b&gt;My family, and dear ones&lt;/b&gt;. I was born and raised here. This may be of no value for someone coming from abroad, it may not be part of the "official" list, but I would be hipocritical not to acknowledge this is the greatest asset Uruguay has for me. I get to see my family whenever I want, I can watch my four months niece grow. I keep in touch with people I met when I was four and five years old. It's difficult to put it into words but &lt;b&gt;here I feel at home&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

&lt;h3&gt;Uruguay Family values&lt;/h3&gt;
In Uruguay family comes first. Weekly family gatherings to have pasta or &lt;a href="http://fromuruguay.blogspot.com/2005/10/food-asado.html"&gt;asado&lt;/a&gt;, sometimes including friends are something to enjoy, and miss when not around.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

&lt;h3&gt;Uruguay Weather&lt;/h3&gt;
In Uruguay the sun shines generously and regularly all year long, what's that worth to you? Lots of "great" places with huge average income rates, and great life expectancy just don't. Here summer is hot, and you go to the beach, while winter is cold and you cuddle by the fireplace. You get both, and in spring you see stuff blossom. Every season is different, and lasts more or less the same.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

&lt;h3&gt;Uruguay Beaches&lt;/h3&gt;
400+ km of beach coast, with white sand. You've got calm river like beaches, you've got as well surfing oceanic beaches. I personally like to have the sea at hand, otherwise I miss watching a water horizon from time to time.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

&lt;h3&gt;Forget traffic jams in Uruguay&lt;/h3&gt;
We are very few. This may be a drag for the economy, but it sure helps life quality. There are almost no traffic jams in Uruguay. You almost never have to wait for a table in a restaurant. It's not the sahara desert either, but it's just not crowded. I like it.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

&lt;h3&gt;Uruguay life costs&lt;/h3&gt;
Life cost is comparatively cheap. In a globalized economy, you could work remotely, earn an average income, and live very well with it in Uruguay.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

&lt;h3&gt;Uruguay Culture&lt;/h3&gt;
&lt;b&gt;It's not an image worshiping culture&lt;/b&gt;. The whole world is everyday more image aware, but in this as in other lots of things we are a few steps behind. So if you have a few extra pounds, is not the end of the world. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

&lt;b&gt;It's not a money worshiping culture&lt;/b&gt;. For the most part people don't measure others by their income, or if they have the right brand of sport shoes or whatever.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

&lt;b&gt;Time is not money in Uruguay&lt;/b&gt;. There's a bad side to this but there's also a good side. People take due time for zero revenue activities like spending time with their families, or just walk and have mate with bizcochos in &lt;a href="http://fromuruguay.blogspot.com/2006/12/la-rambla_24.html"&gt;la rambla&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

&lt;h3&gt;Security&lt;/h3&gt;
It's a relatively secure place. It used to be even more, but that is true for the whole world. In Uruguay people don't get kidnapped. High schools don't have metal detectors, and car glasses are not bullet proof. In the scalation of violence, we are a few steps behind.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

&lt;h3&gt;Uruguay Food&lt;/h3&gt;
Some countries have a tendency to include a lot of fried stuff in their diet, or frozen precooked, microwave oven targeted food. I'm under the impression that cooking here is still more of a home made thing, thus more natural, and healthy. Obesity is not a problem in Uruguay as it is in other countries.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

&lt;h3&gt;Have a bigger relative impact, make a difference&lt;/h3&gt;
The effort required to change Uruguay in some way is say, less than changing that same aspect in Brazil. We are small, so (and this is a feeling) actions have a bigger relative impact. If you choose to teach in the university, you'll be one among tens, and not one among thousands as it happens in other countries. Bottom line, it's easier to make a difference, it's a smaller system, and this pays off not in cash.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

&lt;h3&gt;Conclusion&lt;/h3&gt;
I'd say Uruguay has a good balance between &lt;b&gt;life costs&lt;/b&gt;, and &lt;b&gt;life quality&lt;/b&gt;. Sure there's struggle, and you may have to effort more than usual to buy/have/own things. But it's a place in the world were you can enjoy life in relative safety, make friends without much problem, raise a family, make a difference, be recognized and loved. Well, isn't that pretty much what life is about?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="more"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So here I go, this is my top ten list of things &lt;b&gt;I DON'T like&lt;/b&gt; about living in Uruguay in no particular order,
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;
&lt;h2&gt;Poverty in Uruguay&lt;/h2&gt;
&lt;p&gt;More generally speaking would be lack of resources at all levels.  The consequences of this can be seen everywhere. From beggars in traffic lights, to children begging in restaurant tables, to public buildings in need of restoration, like el Palacio Salvo, to lousy salaries for university professors and doctors. It can be depressing.
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;h2&gt;Conservative &amp;amp; lazy mentality
&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;p&gt;This one is hard to explain. There's a popular phrase that portrays it well, which is &lt;i&gt;"es lo que hay"&lt;/i&gt;(…valor). Translated would be something like: it is what there is, &lt;b&gt;it's the way it is&lt;/b&gt;, meaning don't complain and put up with it. If something is wrong, sometimes the answer is not let's change it, but rather "es lo que hay" it's the way it is. This is one part of the problem.
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;On the other hand lots of people look up to bankers and public employees as &lt;b&gt;low effort, high paying jobs&lt;/b&gt;.  Like they are the role model to follow. It's a twisted logic, where the &lt;i&gt;"smart one"&lt;/i&gt; (el vivo) is the one who works less and gets more, to put it somehow, and if he cheates the state in the process and gets away with it, then he's even smarter.
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Risk taking and enterpreneruism is not encouraged in Uruguay to say the least.  There's a rather pesimist mentality regarding endeavours, business in Uruguay doesn't work, and if it work is because there's some monkey business going on. That's pretty much the Uruguayan mentality regarding business. 
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;h2&gt;Uruguay services
&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;p&gt;Uruguayan services are usually not good.This is not a service oriented culture. Here the customer is NOT always right, in fact he seldom is. 
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;One example, sometimes in restaurants the waiters make you feel like they are doing you a favor putting up with you. If your request is not standard then you've gained an enemy. If you phoned the empanadas delivery and they brought you something wrong, or in a bad state,  you don't have many options.  Being a small population, there are few service providers, and sometimes you don't get to complain, you put up with it, or you quit consuming the service, which sometimes is just not an option. Picture that with cable, phone, electricity, water, restaurants, food deliveries, and you'll get the idea.
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;h2&gt;Uruguay's Taxes
&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;p&gt;Added value tax stands for a &lt;b&gt;23%&lt;/b&gt; of the total value of most products.  This makes for expensive imported products, which are 99% of them. Buying tech stuff is a matter of waiting for someone you know to travel north and buy one of whatever for you.
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;h2&gt;Lack of jobs and opportunities in Uruguay
&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Uruguayan market is very small&lt;/b&gt;, if you specialize in some subject chances are that the market won't pay your specialized skills, meaning if you are a PhD and you stay in Uruguay don't expect to make money. This is another emigration helper.
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;h2&gt;Public transport sucks
&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;p&gt;Schedules are not strictly respected, frequently services are missed, buses travel packed. Some neighborhoods are very badly connected, and on top of all this is a expensive service. One urban bus ticket is worth 0.65 USD.
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;h2&gt;Old population
&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;p&gt; Uruguay's population is old, we are only three millions and 12.8% has more than 65 years old, and it's stands out. 
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;h2&gt;Public employee's inamobility
&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;p&gt;This was born as a solution to a former problem, but the cure ended up being worse than the original disease.  Years ago every new government would change all the public institutions staff. To restrain this from happening they passed a law that makes virtually impossible to fire a public employee. No matter how inefficient an employee is, he will never be fired. The result is bureaucracy hell in Uruguay. Again, you can complain, but you feel like won't gain much.
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In theory is possible to fire a public employee in Uruguay, but I guess in practice there must be a huge felony involved, and tons of evidence to support it, like videotapes, and an army of witnesses.
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;h2&gt;Increasing insecurity
&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;p&gt;Uruguay is known to be secure, and comparatively I guess is still is, but everyday less, and if compared to the Uruguay I was born it's very insecure.
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;h2&gt;Money is expensive in Uruguay
&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;p&gt; Getting a loan to buy a house or to start a business is very hard to get. 
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Some of the provided loans to buy real state require an income that only has like 20% of the population (1000 usd) , plus they don't lend the total of the amount of the real state, but more like 70%, meaning you  have to save by yourself 30% of the total.
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;h2&gt;Final thoughts and conclusion
&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;p&gt;I know, I know, you are thinking: if it's so bad what am I still doing here, right?  Building this list wasn't easy, there's a lot of subjectivity involved. Sometimes it's hard to separate syntomps from causes, plus some of the items are related,  I feel I could go on ranting for ages. There's a good graffiti here that reads: &lt;b&gt;"Don't complain, emigrate!"&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The truth is there are a lot of good things also, that I'd like to write about in a future post. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="more"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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I like storms, always had, and if they are electrical storms even better. Right now there's a bit of &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;a thunderstorm going on outside, with the nightsky going daylight bright every ten minutes. I just love the cracking sound of the thunders, don't you?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

I don't know if this is a &lt;b&gt;Uruguay thing&lt;/b&gt;, but I'm under the impression that electrical storm are pretty frequent here, or at least compared to some places I've been, where there would be lots of rain, but without thunder and lightnings.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

Now the weather is hot, heavy, damp, rainy and it's been quite like this for days now, but it also got cold all of a sudden last week, so we are in those days you have to go outside early in the morning to taste the weather, you just can't assume anymore it'll be hot. Taking a sweater with me to work it's a gamble.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

This awesome picture was taken by &lt;a href="http://www.pbase.com/talikf/"&gt;tali&lt;/a&gt;, in last week's big storm, in el &lt;b&gt;puertito del buceo&lt;/b&gt;, in &lt;a href="http://fromuruguay.blogspot.com/2006/12/la-rambla_24.html"&gt;la rambla&lt;/a&gt;. I wish I take a picture as good as that someday in my life, when  I saw it I couldn't believe it the timing is perfect. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

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The saying in Uruguay, is &lt;i&gt;"the year begins after Semana de Turismo"&lt;/i&gt;. So much for hardworking Uruguay. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

Semana Santa is big in internal tourism, families go camping, to &lt;a href="http://fromuruguay.blogspot.com/2007/01/santa-teresa-rocha-uruguay.html"&gt;santa teresa&lt;/a&gt; for example, and a couple of cool events take place in Uruguay:&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

&lt;h4&gt;&lt;a href="http://paysandu.com/semana/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;La fiesta de la cerveza in Paysandu&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;
Uruguay's beerfest in Paysandu. This is a whole week party, where it gets crammed with (drunk?) teenagers. Never been to la fiesta de la cerveza myself, but they say it's fun, maybe worthy of E! Wild on... I wouldn't know, anyone?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

On a sad note, this year's party will be shortened, since the bridges with Argentina are blocked, and the usual 20.000 young argentineans that come to party won't be present.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

&lt;h4&gt;&lt;a href="http://guay.wordpress.com/2007/04/05/semana-criolla-gauchos"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Semana Criolla en la Rural del Prado&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;
&lt;b&gt;La Semana Criolla en la Rural del Prado&lt;/b&gt;, a once in a year event, where country customs get celebrated, featuring jineteadas and payadas tournaments.&lt;a href="http://guay.wordpress.com/"&gt;This is Uruguay&lt;/a&gt; posted a nice article about &lt;a href="http://guay.wordpress.com/2007/04/05/semana-criolla-gauchos"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Semana Criolla in Uruguay&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, including a jineteada video. (&lt;a href="http://chuckstull.blogspot.com/2007/04/jinetes.html"&gt;Chuck also blogs on the topic&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

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When I travel I tend to miss &lt;b&gt;uruguayan food&lt;/b&gt;, I think this happens more or less to everyone (your birthplace food, not uruguay's ;) Among the stuff I miss, there's...well, of course &lt;a href="http://fromuruguay.blogspot.com/2005/10/food-dulce-de-leche.html"&gt;dulce de leche&lt;/a&gt;, but there's also &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Milanesa&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

&lt;b&gt;Milanesa&lt;/b&gt; is a typical dish in &lt;b&gt;uruguayan's diet&lt;/b&gt;, it consists of a breaded filet, with beef or chicken meat, usually fried, but it can also be oven cooked. If you add on top of the milanesa, ham, cheese, and tomato sauce then it's a "&lt;b&gt;Milanesa a la Napolitana&lt;/b&gt;".&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
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It's usually served along with smashed potatoes, or french fries. You can have it on a dish, or between sliced bread, in which case is &lt;b&gt;Milanesa al pan&lt;/b&gt;. It comes with tomato, lettuce, and sliced egg.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
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A typical, low budget, lunch, fast/junk food is &lt;b&gt;Milanesa en dos panes&lt;/b&gt;, sold in lunch delivery places. This is a milanesa so big that needs two pieces of bread to eat it properly.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
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Every bar in uruguay, has milanesa, you can find it typically in the "minutas" section of the menu (minutas, used for stuff that can be served within few minutes, thus the name).&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

It's the type of food that's frequently homemade, and uruguayans tend to live under the impression that their mother's milanesas are unbeatable, well, mine are :p &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

It's actually Mr Bush's favorite uruguayan dish, or so they say, since he discovered it, in &lt;a href="http://fromuruguay.blogspot.com/2007/03/uncle-sam-has-left-uruguay.html"&gt;his visit to La Corte&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

Is there something similar where you live?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
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Please full view them by clicking on the thumbnail, you will appreciate the scenes much better.  I might add a couple more in about a week or so because I will go back to take some more so if you like them come back for more! Hope you enjoy them...
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&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcL3JI2fcf4/RgHwe9kgUFI/AAAAAAAAAIc/Fn_N2R46prI/s1600-h/demo2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcL3JI2fcf4/RgHwe9kgUFI/AAAAAAAAAIc/Fn_N2R46prI/s200/demo2.JPG" border="0" alt="arquitectura rifa" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044577472346083410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It’s a &lt;b&gt;Uruguayan tradition&lt;/b&gt;, which is more than sixty years old already. I understand the travel has a couple of different flavors, some do the whole thing, others half of it, and some customize some of the destinations, but for those who do the full monty it means travelling throughout all of europe, north of africa, asia, and north america. It’s an awesome trip. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

Everybody in Uruguay knows someone who’s either studying architecture, or who has a son, or sister who’s doing it, and it’s like the right thing to do in Uruguay to buy at least one ticket to support the lazy bum to travel the world, meet interesting people, learn and maybe some day… design houses?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcL3JI2fcf4/RgHwLNkgUEI/AAAAAAAAAIU/7PE42U8Zdi4/s1600-h/demo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcL3JI2fcf4/RgHwLNkgUEI/AAAAAAAAAIU/7PE42U8Zdi4/s200/demo.JPG" border="0" alt="arquitectura rifa" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044577133043667010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Since this has been going on for years, they have perfectioned a strong marketing muscle, and they are sponsored by big companies, and mainstream media. They have the ability to put on some of the funniest commercials in uruguayan tv. The best of them all imho was the one that involved a drag queen, who had lost the prize for not playing the usual number on a particular year, being this so unlikely he’d made a promise he’d have his parts removed on the event of the number being a winner, well, the ticket number turned out to be a winner, and ... yeah he fulfilled his promise (&lt;i&gt;I como soy un hombre de palabra…&lt;/i&gt;).&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

Tickets can be paid in affordable ten bucks installments, for a period of one year, and the prizes are really, really good.  Like houses, apartments, cars, laptops, trips, etc. There are 10 sorting events (is that the term?) along the year, all of them with a very attractive pool of prizes.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

In theory those who travel are graduate students, in practice they travel before finishing studies, usually a couple of years before, and since the career takes so long (7 in theory, 11 average) ages of those travelling vary (thanks ana for the correction). They are allowed to take someone as travel partners. When they are abroad they flock in smaller groups to do parts of the trip. These groups sometimes buy vans in Europe to road trip, and after they are done they sell them. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

Some of the &lt;b&gt;Uruguayan architecture travellers&lt;/b&gt; take the trip with a, let’s say, academic attitude, they get up early, visit museums, go to conferences, and try to see and learn as much as they can. On the other hand, there’s always the nonstop partying crowd, who focus on learning the different cultures at nighttime.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

This week you may see them in Plaza Cagancha, “demonstrating”, and trying to sell raffle tickets. You just can’t say no to those faces, can you?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

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The first demonstration, called by the unions association PIT CNT, didn't worry us since we knew it was of a peaceful mood. The second one, on the other hand, called by the &lt;b&gt;anti imperialist coordinator&lt;/b&gt; (la coordinadora antiimperialista), made some of us bit uneasy, since it involved some of the more radicals members of the uruguayan left, along with some special guests from argentina.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

The company didn't took any preemtpive measure, demonstrations in Uruguay are 99% of the time without violence.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

I took off at six, I had to make it somewhere in El Parque Rodo. I took the 117 bus, the route wasn't the usual but still I arrived on time. After an hour I had to return to El Centro, I took the same bus on the way back, and this time it had to take Pablo de Maria, which is a detour of around five blocks in narrow streets with jammed traffic, horns, waits, and an old lady in the seat by my side telling me what a lack of respect was all that turmoil for receiving a president we had invited. The type of conversation you find yourself nodding no matter what the old lady says. The bus took twice the time, maybe the same if I had walked.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

Later that night I've found out that for the most part the demonstrations went on without violence but there had been some &lt;a href="http://conlacamaraenelbolsillo.blogspot.com/2007/03/montevideo-arde.html"&gt;incidents&lt;/a&gt;.  Some shops had it windows smashed, like MacDonalds in 18 y Gaboto, and a Brazilian Pentecostal telepreachers church place (pare de sufrir, ex trocadero cinema) and even some violence against journalists. With an outcome of around 20 arrests. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

Some friends told me also about a &lt;a href="http://conlacamaraenelbolsillo.blogspot.com/2007/03/tabar-vazquez-es-la-novia-de-george.html"&gt;couple of puppets being carried in one of the marchs, portraying the relationship between U.S. and the states&lt;/a&gt;, where Bush was the groom, and Tabare Vazquez the bride, pregnant with an FTA.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

&lt;b&gt;Saturday 10&lt;/b&gt;. Beautiful day. Bush was all over the media, tv, news, and radio shows. Both presidents appeared always smiling as usual. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

I catched part of the presidential press conference from &lt;b&gt;La Estancia Anchorena&lt;/b&gt;, the uruguayan version of camp david. I would sum it up as a lot of good will talk but I have to agree with &lt;a href="http://chuckstull.blogspot.com/2007/03/fuera-bush.html"&gt;chuck&lt;/a&gt; there was little of substance in both speeches. Among the topics touched there was trade for the most part but without references to an FTA. Inmigration was also present. The one remarkable thing is that Bush said something like: &lt;i&gt;"if you have any problem, you grab the phone, and give me a call"&lt;/i&gt;. Now, &lt;b&gt;what does that mean?&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

&lt;b&gt;Sunday 11&lt;/b&gt;. I wake up and the guy was already gone. Still newspapers, and tv shows only talk about his visit, the misfits that played havoc in El Centro on friday, and the way the police had failed to repress, intentionally or not, the incidents.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

Today, It came out, that last saturday they took Bush to dinner to ciudad vieja, undercover, and he discovered the taste of &lt;a href="http://www.observa.com.uy/Osecciones/especiales/nota.aspx?id=71820"&gt;Uruguayan Milanesa&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

On and all, I think it was a rather regular weekend for the most part of uruguayans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="more"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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I'd have to agree with southron, when he says it looks like an &lt;a href="http://www.uruguayliving.com/2007/03/06/yankee-invasion/"&gt;american invasion&lt;/a&gt;, since the number of americans walking by &lt;b&gt;18 de Julio&lt;/b&gt; this week has tripled, word of mouth is &lt;b&gt;Uruguay has earned around 1 millon dollars with this visit&lt;/b&gt;, more than what's raised in eastern week with tourism. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

People are talking about a couple of helicopters that were brought, and assembled here in Uruguay, and all the security devices and policies that will be enforced during &lt;b&gt;mr danger&lt;/b&gt;'s visit.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

&lt;b&gt;Tabare Vazquez&lt;/b&gt; and Bush will meet in the presidential countryside residency &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"La Estancia Anchorena"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, and an &lt;b&gt;FTA&lt;/b&gt; is expected to be among the topics discussed. Opinions about the convenience of this are strongly divided in Uruguay's government.  My opinion is Uruguay should open, and establish as many trade routes, and agreements as possible, not only with the states, but with China, and Chile, and the rest of the world. Recent years have proved that we can't expect much from our direct neighbors. Like &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jos%C3%A9_Gervasio_Artigas"&gt;Artigas&lt;/a&gt; said, &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;nothing we can expect, but from ourselves&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.
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They seem to have agreed that &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;b&gt;it's ok for Uruguay to negotiate outside the Mercosur&lt;/b&gt; economic block.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

Brazil is Uruguay, and Argentina's big brother in the &lt;b&gt;Mercosur&lt;/b&gt;, if Lula supports this sort of economic agreement outside the block I guess Argentina will have to put up with it. It's a bit pathetic that we have to go by asking permission to do things, when is something that doesn't happen the other way around, but that's the way it is (let's face it... we are a midget in the middle of two basketball players).&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

I'm not sure whether Lula's word is enough, I'll be more comfortable when they reach a legal agreement, maybe modifying the Mercosur constitution, to back up what Lula said. Since I think this is against Mercosur's legislation (not that anyone is paying much attention to it latetly).&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Withing the block is better"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, said brazilian economy minister who came along, and I agree, but now is more of a guideline, not a rule.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

&lt;b&gt;Uruguay&lt;/b&gt; has recently established a trade agreement named &lt;b&gt;TIFA&lt;/b&gt; (TRADE AND INVESTMENT FRAMEWORK AGREEMENT) with USA, as a second option after almost agreeing on an FTA.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

Our economy minister, Danilo Astori, who is maybe the greatest sponsor of an FTA with the US, has publicly declared something like an FTA is not discarded ("no hay nada descartado acerca del TLC") after establishing the TIFA.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

In the meantime, &lt;b&gt;US president, Bush, comes to visit Uruguay in two weeks&lt;/b&gt;, and &lt;b&gt;Chavez&lt;/b&gt; who is coming to Argentina, will demonstrate in Buenos Aires, right in front of Uruguay's embassy, against the presence of Bush (or as he prefers...&lt;b&gt;mr danger&lt;/b&gt;) in the region.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

I feel when &lt;b&gt;Bush&lt;/b&gt; arrives &lt;b&gt;Astori&lt;/b&gt; along with our president will replay the &lt;b&gt;FTA&lt;/b&gt; card.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

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&lt;b&gt;Parque del Plata&lt;/b&gt; is one of a series of &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;beachside villas/towns (balnearios) by the coast of &lt;b&gt;Canelones&lt;/b&gt;. All of them very peaceful, green, with nice beaches, reasonably &lt;b&gt;good renting prices&lt;/b&gt;, and most important around 50km from &lt;b&gt;Montevideo&lt;/b&gt;. They make for good weekend escape spots.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

These are not trendy places, like &lt;a href="http://fromuruguay.blogspot.com/2007/01/punta-del-diablo-rocha-uruguay.html"&gt;Punta del Diablo&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://fromuruguay.blogspot.com/2007/01/cabo-polonio-rocha.html"&gt;Cabo Polonio&lt;/a&gt;, or &lt;a href="http://fromuruguay.blogspot.com/2006/03/where-to-go-in-summer-maldonado.html"&gt;Punta del Este&lt;/a&gt;, but still they are nice and have good beaches. Some of them are Marindia, Atlantida, Las Toscas, Parque del Plata, La Floresta. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

All this places are kinda dead during most of the year and come alive in the summer season. Atlantida is the biggest of them all, and the one with best nightlife, restaurants, pubs and discos. It is also the place where &lt;a href="http://fromuruguay.blogspot.com/2005/12/places-canelones-atlantida-el-guila.html"&gt;El Aguila&lt;/a&gt; is located.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

In particular &lt;b&gt;Parque del Plata&lt;/b&gt;, and &lt;b&gt;Atlantida&lt;/b&gt; host an increasing amount of retired couples that are choosing to live all the year in these places, escaping from the city.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

&lt;b&gt;Parque del Plata&lt;/b&gt; has some of the best dunes in the coast of Uruguay, that is why is not uncommon to see people practicing &lt;b&gt;sandboard&lt;/b&gt; in the beach.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

By the way I'm a brand new uncle (hooray!). In the following &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.co.uk/fromuruguay/ParqueDelPlata/"&gt;slideshow&lt;/a&gt; you get to see my mother proudly walking her three weeks old granddaughter, Maria Lucia.
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Continuing with the &lt;b&gt;typical food&lt;/b&gt; series, another heavy weight in &lt;b&gt;Uruguay&lt;/b&gt; food tradition is what we call &lt;b&gt;Torta Frita&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcL3JI2fcf4/Rdu1eP88FFI/AAAAAAAAAF4/n9XBl3Pf9hE/s1600-h/DSC00241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcL3JI2fcf4/Rdu1eP88FFI/AAAAAAAAAF4/n9XBl3Pf9hE/s200/DSC00241.JPG" border="0" alt="Torta Frita Uruguay" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033816539799491666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Torta Frita&lt;/b&gt; is a &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;round shaped, fried biscuit, with a hole in the middle. Is a very simple biscuit to prepare. Torta Frita ingredients are: flour, self-rising and salt creating a mass which is fried in grease. Thus the name, torta frita, something like fried cake.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcL3JI2fcf4/Rdu1zf88FGI/AAAAAAAAAGA/skBdEYFp1B8/s1600-h/DSC00243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcL3JI2fcf4/Rdu1zf88FGI/AAAAAAAAAGA/skBdEYFp1B8/s200/DSC00243.JPG" border="0" alt="Uruguay Torta Frita" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033816904871711842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;Torta Frita&lt;/b&gt; is the dish of rainy afternoons in Uruguay, by excellence, and is another typical partner of &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://fromuruguay.blogspot.com/2005/10/mate.html"&gt;Mate&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; It can be bought in stands for around five uruguayan pesos (one quarter usd), but is usually homemade. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
Torta Fritas are usuarlly eaten with sugar or &lt;a href="http://fromuruguay.blogspot.com/2005/10/food-dulce-de-leche.html"&gt;dulce de leche&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcL3JI2fcf4/Rdu2Yv88FHI/AAAAAAAAAGI/aHLMYa0sXX0/s1600-h/DSC00248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcL3JI2fcf4/Rdu2Yv88FHI/AAAAAAAAAGI/aHLMYa0sXX0/s320/DSC00248.JPG" border="0" alt="Uruguay Torta Frita" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033817544821838962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

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In Uruguay pizza is not round, and slices are not triangular, well now is getting more common, but when I was a kid, round pizzas could only be seen in movies.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

I guess the reason lies in &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;the traditional usage of a spade (pala, is spade the right word? is more like a paddle) in the cooking process. Pizza here is prepared &lt;b&gt;a la pala&lt;/b&gt;, using a sort of spade to put the pizza into, and take it out from the oven, typically a firewood oven. The pizza is given a rectangular, long and thin shape, to be better handled with the spade. In some places pizza is sold by the meter.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; 

&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcL3JI2fcf4/RcfmR1-uXAI/AAAAAAAAAFE/pGxahdVbZ1U/s1600-h/pizza.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcL3JI2fcf4/RcfmR1-uXAI/AAAAAAAAAFE/pGxahdVbZ1U/s200/pizza.JPG" border="0" alt="pizza uruguay" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028240703204776962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Also in Uruguay, if you order a pizza, you'll get one without any mozzarella. If you want the portion with mozzarella, you have to order a mozzarella :D Informally called  "muzza".&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; 

&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcL3JI2fcf4/Rcfm61-uXBI/AAAAAAAAAFM/IiHcqRED1yc/s1600-h/faina.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcL3JI2fcf4/Rcfm61-uXBI/AAAAAAAAAFM/IiHcqRED1yc/s200/faina.JPG" border="0" alt="faina uruguay" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028241407579413522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It is also usually ordered along with a &lt;b&gt;traditional dish in Uruguay&lt;/b&gt; named &lt;b&gt;Fainá&lt;/b&gt; (farinata in italian), which is a sort of thin bread mixed with cheese  (depending on the receipe), and served with pepper. It's typical to order it from the border (faina de la orilla), which is kind of stupid, taking into account I've never met anyone that likes it from the middle (everybody orders it "de la orilla").

If you ask me among the best places to have Pizza in Uruguay is a bar called &lt;b&gt;Costa Azul&lt;/b&gt; by the &lt;b&gt;Rambla de Pocitos&lt;/b&gt;. One portion of pizza costs around 20 pesos, almost 1 usd, and one portion of muzza costs two times that amount. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcL3JI2fcf4/RcfrI1-uXCI/AAAAAAAAAFk/PCkRb2QcZC8/s1600-h/envoltorio.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcL3JI2fcf4/RcfrI1-uXCI/AAAAAAAAAFk/PCkRb2QcZC8/s200/envoltorio.JPG" border="0" alt="wrapped pizza uruguay" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028246046144093218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pizza is usually delivered wrapped in paper and nylon to separate the layers of pizza, muzza, faina, etc. The paper is typically used to get your hands cleaned.&lt;br/&gt;

The size of the portion also changes from bar to bar, and it depends heavily on the cookers mood when cutting the portion. One interesting experiment I like to make is to order one portion, and after a while order two portions. Usually two portions aren't two times one, but more like 1.5, and if you order three you'll get whatever, since it's eyed measured. When you are uruguayan, young, penniless, and starving this is the type of useless things that you pay attention to.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

It is typical to have a slice of muzza, with a slice of faina on top, and this is called &lt;b&gt;pizza a caballo&lt;/b&gt; (pizza on horseback?).&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; 
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&lt;b&gt;Punta del Diablo&lt;/b&gt;, is a little fishermen's town, five kilometers away from &lt;b&gt;Santa Teresa&lt;/b&gt;, and close to the border with Brazil, in the state/region/department (departamento, i'm never sure how to translate this) of &lt;b&gt;Rocha&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;Uruguay&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

I don't know how to put it, but the place is &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;weird, like good weird, is like is not Uruguay. I remember the first time I went there, after a lengthy walk from &lt;a href="http://fromuruguay.blogspot.com/2007/01/santa-teresa-rocha-uruguay.html"&gt;Santa Teresa&lt;/a&gt; around seven years ago, it struck me the scene I've found there, like nothing I had seen before in my country. I saw shored fishing boats by the beach, one little pub playing reggae, plus like about a block of hippie stands in a row, selling handcrafted earrings, collars, and such, close to a peninsula shaped by big rocks.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

Nobody knew the place ten years ago, while now in summer a rent there is about 60 bucks a day, for a crumbling small ranch, close to the beach. This year I even spotted some foreign tourists, which was unheard of some years ago.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

Even though it's getting trendy, and more sophisticated, it still retains the &lt;i&gt;jamaica no problem&lt;/i&gt; vibe, with the hippie little shops, surfers, seafood restaurants, lack of paved roads, and everybody in summerwear style.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

If you go there you must try "Buñuelos de alga" (something like seaweed fritters, or fried doughs), since it´s the specialty of the town.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

Check what Chuck Stull &lt;a href="http://chuckstull.blogspot.com/2007/01/punta-del-diablo-second-visit.html"&gt;in his blog&lt;/a&gt; writes about it.

The few pictures I have were taken in the afternoon, and in cloudy days, so they are no the best, but I hope you'll find them illustrative.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
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The fact is that there this place called &lt;b&gt;Cabo Polonio&lt;/b&gt;, that &lt;b&gt;can't be reached by car&lt;/b&gt;, it's about 7 km from the closest highway, people get there walking that distance, or in all terrain vehicles. Another way to get there is by the beach, in a 3 hour walk from &lt;b&gt;Valizas&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

There you can find: sea lions, a lighthouse, the beach, and sand dunes. The place has no electricity, no running water, few and rustic constructions. The funny thing is that from january to march it gets crowded with tourists, and the rents are sky high, even though almost no basic services are provided.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

Topless is a common practice there, and even some nudity, or so they say. My girlfriend says she saw there (I hope from far away) some guys playing beach soccer in the nude. Well that's the type of things you don't see everyday.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

I came across this &lt;a href="http://gastonensuecia.blogspot.com/2006/11/shocked-by-cabo-polonio.html"&gt;articles&lt;/a&gt; about Cabo Polonio in Uruguay, in gaston in suecia's blog, which has some nice &lt;a href="http://gastonensuecia.blogspot.com/2006/11/more-pics-from-cabo-polonio.html"&gt;pictures&lt;/a&gt;, and I think captures what seems to be the escence of Cabo Polonio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="more"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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In the region of &lt;b&gt;Rocha, Uruguay&lt;/b&gt;, more specifically at the &lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?q=http://bbs.keyhole.com/ubb/download.php?Number=569360&amp;t=k&amp;om=1"&gt;km 302 of the 9 route&lt;/a&gt;, there's a national park called &lt;a href="http://www.parquesantateresa.com.uy/index.htm"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Santa Teresa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. The place is a beautiful forest with some of the best beaches this country has to offer.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

The park is named after a &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;b&gt;hilltop fortress&lt;/b&gt; built in the 1762 by the Portuguese, early captured and finished by the Spaniards. The place has witnessed battles between Spanish and Portuguese, Spanish and British, and civil wars. The fort has been restored and is one of the attractions to visit in the park.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

&lt;b&gt;Santa Teresa&lt;/b&gt; has wide area available for &lt;b&gt;tent camping&lt;/b&gt;, and has some bungalows to rent. It's very popular among camping fans. It's ridiculously cheap to camp there, one parcel that can be used by up to 7 guys, costs 150 pesos, about 6 american bucks. Being so affordable it gets crammed with youth in summer, well, not really crammed, the place is 1054 hectares wide (2064 acres), so it's big enough to host an army of camping fans. The beaches are great, oceanic, big waves (in uruguayan terms) I'd say waves up to 2 meters tall, &lt;b&gt;surfing&lt;/b&gt; is a popular sport there.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

The place is run by the army, and management is not very good. The supermarkets (there are 2 of them) run out of supplies rather quick, and if you ask "where can I find a free spot to camp?" you won't get very clear directions. On the other hand the place is safe like no other, and the park is very well taken care of.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

Santa Teresa is a very popular destination for the uruguayan middle class, surfers, and teenagers, providing a good blend of natural resources, peace, safety, adventure and low costs. It's a humble type of tourism, the spirit among the campers is of camaradery,  usually older campers (families) lend the tools to the groups of unequipped teenagers that try the camping experience. It also attracts a great deal of tourists from the south of Brazil, and from Argentina, in particular people from Cordoba.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

The park is only 5 km away from &lt;b&gt;Punta del Diablo&lt;/b&gt;, another seaside tourism hotspot in Rocha, and about 30 km to the border with Brazil, &lt;b&gt;El Chuy&lt;/b&gt;, a border town with half a dozen of duty-free shops. Actually the trip to Punta del Diablo can be done by the beach which is one of the popular things to do there, in a walk of a couple of hours.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

It's a place I'm very fond of, which I visited all my life, first as a kid with my parents, and later on, in my teenage years, we would go there with a bunch of friends every summer. When I think of Santa Teresa, lot of memories come to my mind, memories of campfires, beach soccer, walking in the beach for hours, fetching wood, making up excuses to visit the girl's neighbor camp, the night as one mantle of stars above the trees, hideous toilets, hitchhiking back to Montevideo for hours, and so on.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;
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One of the perks of living in &lt;b&gt;Montevideo, Uruguay&lt;/b&gt;, definitely is the walk by the coast, and the beaches on it, which is known here as &lt;b&gt;La Rambla de Montevideo&lt;/b&gt;(don't ask me why).&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

La Rambla goes from &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;Ciudad Vieja to Carrasco in Montevideo, the most popular part of it is the Pocitos's neigborhood one, La Rambla de Pocitos.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

It's the favorite place for montevideans to chill out, have a beer, or mate with bizcochos along with friends, or family, specially in spring and summer time. It's also a great place for doing some sports, like: jogging, biking, fishing, beach volley, beach football, or just walk.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; 

Some say is what Buenos Aires lacks, and porteños envy the most of montevideans, but I'm not sure about that. I'll just leave you with a &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.co.uk/fromuruguay/LaRambla/"&gt;photo album&lt;/a&gt;, that I hope explains better what the Rambla is all about...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; 
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Remember my previous article about &lt;a href="http://fromuruguay.blogspot.com/2006/09/ence-with-one-foot-out-of-uruguay.html"&gt;ENCE suspending the construction of their pulp mill, and leaving Uruguay&lt;/a&gt;? well, today Argentinean minister, Fernandez, along with and the new president of &lt;b&gt;ENCE, Arregui&lt;/b&gt;, announced &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;the relocation of the pulp mill to be built in &lt;b&gt;Uruguay&lt;/b&gt; by the spanish corporation. The construction will be carried out in a location closer to the &lt;b&gt;Rio de la Plata&lt;/b&gt; river, in Colonia&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

It seems the argentinean gov is taking this as a very good sign, and as an advance in the pulp mill conflict between the two countries. They recognized that ENCE´s pulp mill &lt;b&gt;won´t pollute&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

One journalist asked if &lt;b&gt;Botnia&lt;/b&gt;´s pulp mill would pollute, and even though the official answer was that they don´t know, ENCE´s president recognized that in his opinion Botnia´s pulp mill &lt;b&gt;won´t pollute either&lt;/b&gt;, due to the technology they are using which is basically the same.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

Fernandez publicly thanked ENCE´s attitude of understanding in the conflict, and express his regret for the lack of a similar attitude in Botnia. Also both mentioned the mediation of the king of spain as very important, and positive, which was something that had been agreed to in the iberoamerica summit.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

It is interesting to see how Argentina's government speech has been shifting in time. They used to talk about contamination, and now they speak in terms of &lt;b&gt;visual contamination&lt;/b&gt; (whatever that may be), and the doubt of contamination.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

Meanwhile people in Gualeguaychu keep blocking the bridge from time to time, but there are in my opinion clear signs that the solution to this conflict is closer, like that fact that the ex president of the gualeguaychu assembly no longer takes part in the demonstrations. After he travelled to Finland and saw pulp mills with similar technology, returning convinced that these don't pollute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="more"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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It was a stormy night yesterday, heavy rain, thunders and lightning out the window. I was doing some homework when all of a sudden &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;lights went out, lamps, tv, phone, everything but my laptop running on batteries.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

Dim, pale, whiteish light iluminating my living room, plus the flashing of the occasional lightning. Walking with my laptop as a torch I reached candles and lighted them with a BIC lighter I found in the kitchen.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

The first thing I wanted to check out was if was the only unhappy left in the darkness, so I looked out of my sixth floor window to check on the rest of the appartments. To my surprise not only the building lights were out, but also the whole neighborhood, even street, and traffic lights. Some one had pulled the plug on the whole city. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

I couldn't help to think that it was the perfect time for thugs to break havoc, and that my girlfriend was about to come back. With the help of cell phones communication was established and worries dismissed.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

The blackout lasted around half an hour, no major incidents where reported. Later local news informed on tv about a huge blackout that affected the whole south side of the country. Apparently the source was one or more lightnings that fell on the lines.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
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This weekend is taking place in &lt;b&gt;Uruguay&lt;/b&gt; the XVI edition of the &lt;b&gt;iberoamerica summit&lt;/b&gt;. Presidents and delegations from Latin American countries, plus Spain, Portugal and Andorra gather every year to discuss matters of &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;common interest. This year was Uruguay's turn to host, the last one was in Spain and the next one will be in Chile. This years subject was emigration.  Kofi Annan was also present.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

To give you an idea of the impact this has had here, know that the government passed a law to create an extraordinary holiday, with the purpose of securing the downtown area where the presidents would be hosted, aka the &lt;a href="http://www.cncs.com.uy/docs/cumbredesvio.doc"&gt;exclusion zone&lt;/a&gt;, the neigborhood of &lt;b&gt;ciudad vieja&lt;/b&gt;. In a first version announced the holiday would be for everyone in Montevideo, and then, when confirmed, it was limited only to those working in the "zone". &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

It was an important security procedure, for Uruguayan measures, land, sea, and air, where secured, and everyone living or working in the exclusion zone was registered by government personnel, more than 5000 persons. We had to have a radar borrowed from spain, because ours was broken (pathetic). They say the cost of the whole thing was about two million dollars.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

Uruguay government tried to use this summit to achieve some advance in the negotiations on the pulp mill issue with Argentina, while Mexico was looking for backup against the wall under construction. Lula didn’t come, which, taking into account that he’s the president of the biggest country in South America, takes part of the fun out of the party.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

In my opinion the summit meant for Uruguayans among other things a long weekend, some long waited restoration work done on some public buildings, and having a part of the city banned, which is totally unusual for us. You could tell something funny was going on for the number of tourists walking 18 de Julio the last couple of days, in particular Brazilians, plus some demonstrations going on on 18 against the &lt;b&gt;"capitalist"&lt;/b&gt; summit, plus the fact that my usual empanadas delivery (san telmo) seems to be in the exclusion zone, and I’m blogging on an empty stomach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="more"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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A day like today, friday 13th, thirty four years ago, a plane departed from Montevideo, carrying a team of young uruguayan rugby players and relatives, former students of the &lt;a href="http://www.stellamaris.edu.uy/"&gt;Stella Maris&lt;/a&gt; high school to play in Chile, only that it never made it to their destination, Santiago.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

The plane crashed in the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Andes"&gt;Andes mountains&lt;/a&gt;, and an odyssey of seventy two days started. The survivors of the plane crash had to endure extremely &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;cold temperatures, starvation, and more deads. In their desperation they resorted to &lt;b&gt;eating human flesh&lt;/b&gt; of the dead in order to survive.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
 
The true story inspired several books, and a movie, called &lt;b&gt;Alive&lt;/b&gt;, starred by Ethan Hawke. I remember getting angry with the movie cause I felt it lacked references to &lt;b&gt;Uruguay&lt;/b&gt;, and was not very accurate on some stuff, like calling &lt;a href="http://fromuruguay.blogspot.com/2005/10/mate.html"&gt;mate&lt;/a&gt; "tea" in the first scenes where the pilots are drinking mate.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

The different portrayals of the story, in particular the books, are filled with details, of the everyday life in those conditions, how they fed on chocolate and whatever food resources they had at first, the avalanche they went through in the middle of the night that killed some of them, and how they were able to receive radio transmissions and listened when the rescue parties gave up the search for them. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

Finally when they realized that they could count on no one other than God and themselves they organized a trip that would go looking for help. The three person party that would search for help was formed by the fittest of them. Recently National Geographic released an article &lt;a href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/adventure/alive/survivors-expedition.html"&gt;where a team recreated the trip&lt;/a&gt; &lt;b&gt;Roberto Canessa, Nando Parrado, and Antonio Vizintín&lt;/b&gt; did in their quest for help, and they say it's a tough trip to do, even for trained people with the proper equipment.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

When they were rescued the story was huge with the press, and they went through tough times explaining the flesh eating. My mother told me once that the argentinean press was really hard on them, and labeled them cannibals.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

Living in Uruguay meant listening about this story along the years, and sometimes even crossing the survivors in the streets of Montevideo. When I was a teenager there were a couple of black humor jokes going around about Parrado in relation to the flesh eating issue. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

Today Parrado is a national TV personality that can be watched every Sunday in a eternal program called &lt;a href="http://www.teledoce.com/pagina.php?vertigo"&gt;Vertigo&lt;/a&gt; (about cars &amp; rally racing), and goes around the world giving motivational conferences based on his experience. He's written the last book released on the subject, called: &lt;b&gt;"Miracle in the Andes&lt;/b&gt;, which word is it's good, since it's first hand.&lt;br/&gt;
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I guess is one of those examples when reality beats fiction, It's an incredible story about human survival against all odds, and adaptation to extreme conditions. One that makes one proud of being Uruguayan.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:xx-small;"&gt;(picture taken from the &lt;a href="http://www.viven.com.uy"&gt;official site&lt;/a&gt; of the andes tragedy)&lt;/span&gt;
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One year ago I decided I should start a blog about my country, &lt;b&gt;Uruguay&lt;/b&gt;, in an intent to combat the &lt;i&gt;Uru..what?&lt;/i&gt; responses uruguayans get all over the world when they share their origin.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; 

I had recently arrived after months &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;of living abroad and travelling in "first world" countries, and I had the strange feeling that for the first time I was watching my country with the eyes of a tourist. Everything long known seemed new. Characters, customs, and things that for me were global I realized that they are not, and viceversa aspects I had thought to be typical are global in nature. I guess the idea, was to share this re discovering of my own country.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

After some months &lt;a href="http://www.pbase.com/talikf/profile"&gt;tali&lt;/a&gt; joined the team, as another traveller returning to the country, with a similar desire to tell the world a bit about things around here.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

The blog had an unexpected response from people all over the world, we've been contacted from places as far as India, Finland, Switzerland, USA, and Japan, because of this blog, and even met some of them personally.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

Thank you for all of your comments and emails, they fueled our motivation to carry on with this idea, and excuse us if we are not as frequent as you'd like us to be :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

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Spanish corporation &lt;b&gt;ENCE&lt;/b&gt; has announced that the construction of their &lt;b&gt;pulp mill&lt;/b&gt; won't continue, and &lt;b&gt;fired 40 employees&lt;/b&gt; from the &lt;b&gt;Montevideo&lt;/b&gt;'s office, which is about 60% of their staff there, and around forty episodes of &lt;i&gt;The Apprentice&lt;/i&gt;, right?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

Yesterday while I was watching the news I tried not to take it personally but &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;it's not easy, the news was actually that the company was leaving the country. I can't help to think in all those who relocated their families, leaving former jobs to go to &lt;b&gt;Fray Bentos&lt;/b&gt; to work. Word is that this is the first step in ENCE's withdrawal plan.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; 

ENCE authorities declared that the pressure the Argentinan goverment was applying on international banking organisms not to approve loans for the construction of pulp mills in Uruguay played an importan role in the decision, as well as the conflict between Uruguay and Argentina on the whole subject.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; 

Today the news were a bit brighter, ENCE declared that is &lt;b&gt;NOT&lt;/b&gt; leaving Uruguay, just relocating the pulp mill, but who knows, some weeks ago they said they were not going to fire anyone.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

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&lt;b&gt;The Rural Association of Uruguay&lt;/b&gt; has been organizing &lt;b&gt;cattle exhibitions&lt;/b&gt;, auctions and events in general at the traditional exhibition premises in the &lt;b&gt;Prado&lt;/b&gt; neighborhood since 1913, before that it was at other places. This year the 101st exhibition was held  in September and finished on the 17th (last Sunday). 

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The &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.expoprado.com/aru2/ing/index_ing.asp&gt;Expo Prado&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; is the largest exhibition in the country: in average 525,000 people visit it every year; more than 1,500 animals of all breeds and species are presented as well as businesses and industries in the agro framework. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

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There are stands for many different companies and also for countries, where typical products from the different countries can be purchased. Some countries present this year were: Venezuela, Mexico, Brazil, Argentina, United States and China. There are also many restaurants where you can get &lt;b&gt;asado&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;chivitos&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;empanadas&lt;/b&gt; and all sorts of typical &lt;b&gt;uruguayan food&lt;/b&gt;. 

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In this picture you can see the layout of the place. In the center is the &lt;b&gt;Rodeo&lt;/b&gt;, where all the contests for the animals are held. Around it are all the stands, restaurants and places where the animals are kept while the exhibition is going on. 

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The animals that you see here will be the cleanest you've ever seen. They brush their hair and wash them and the facilities all the time so the place doesn't smell as bad as you would imagine. 

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Judges that come from all over the world but mainly the US decide which ones will be awarded with prizes and grand prizes as the audience watches and applauds. Then, in the auctions the animals with prizes will be sold at more competitive prizes. Some cows were sold for over US 15,000. The cows are taken into the rodeo and the judges decide and announce the winner on the microphone. The winner of each category then competes for the grand prize. 

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The ribbons and prizes for the grand prize winners are sometimes given by some important personality such as the &lt;b&gt;minister of Ganaderia Pepe Mujica&lt;/b&gt; below. 

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Sometimes the owner gets emotional, sometimes not, but it was the case of the little girl here:

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The contests are held for cows, sheeps and horses but some other animals such as goats or rabbits are sold as well. All sorts of attractions are going on all day, there are people in costumes everywhere, murgas, bands and so on. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;
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All these beautiful pictures were taken by &lt;a href="http://www.pbase.com/talikf/profile"&gt;tali&lt;/a&gt; and diego zalduondo (THANKS!).
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Every 25th of August &lt;b&gt;Uruguay&lt;/b&gt; celebrates the &lt;b&gt;Declaration of Independance&lt;/b&gt;. It's one the five non workable holidays in the year, meaning the night before it's a good time for partying, just like a friday, or saturday.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

Something like twenty years ago, sponsored by a local am radio, someone invented &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt; &lt;b&gt;"La Noche de la Nostalgia"&lt;/b&gt; (the nostalgia night), to name a party where only "old hits" would be played. This party's idea spread along the years, like a virus, and now the night of the 24th it's a national phenomenon, that's even been passed as a law (LEY N° 17.825 ????).&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/1600/Imagen%20106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/320/Imagen%20106.jpg" border="0" alt="Custome party Uruguay" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This particular night moves as many people as the night of the 25th, or 31st of december. Some even say that it beats those nights, becoming THE night of the year when most people go out partying in Uruguay. It appeals to all ages, I know some old couples that only go out dancing that night in the year. There is a great variety of things to do, parties of all types and sizes, public, and private. Some people organize thematic custom parties. It's just different.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

The whole thing is based in "the good all days" concept. The night of the 24th kinda celebrates the idea that former days of our lives will always be better than present ones, which sounds pretty much like a tango, if you think about it (todo tiempo pasado fue mejor). Here in Uruguay, nostalgia is culture.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

It's speaks a lot about Uruguay's idiosyncracy. It's the yearly instance to remind us that we were once the champions of the world, we were called the switzerland of south america, and so on and so forth.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

When it started old hits were music of the sixties and seventies, and now oldies mean eighties and ninties hits. If you go out you may listen to stuff like: Barry White, Barry Manilow, Air Supply, Billy Joel, Aha, Sui Generis, Los Shakers, Billy Idol, Queen, Beatles, Phil Collins, Michael Jackson, The Police, The Ramones, etc.

There are also anti nostalgia movements, which organize rave parties to celebrate all the contrary, for those that cannot bear to live in a country that tends to look backwards, or that just want something different from that night. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

The stay in the mood, I leave you now with an oldie...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;
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For some time now the rumours about &lt;b&gt;Uruguay&lt;/b&gt; consolidating a &lt;b&gt;free trade agreement&lt;/b&gt; (aka FTA, or TLC in spanish) with the United States of America have been going on (and on, and on).&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

The former government started negotiations to &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;establish this agreement with the number one world power, and the foreign affairs office of the current government continued to work in the same direction.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

After years of negotiations it now seems that the the situation, and the mood in the states are favorable to this kind of agreement, but now that everything is given to lock the deal, looks like our government is not like really really sure it'd be the best, or at least not everyone.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

There have been a number of contradictory declarations coming from members of the government. Contradictory to the point of being funny. You would hear about a ministry saying that a FTA is not within the president's agenda, right after attending a meeting with the president and the rest of the ministries, and more or less at the same time read the president talking about the need to strenghten our relationship with the states. Just so that you know, the president Tabare Vazquez, is in favor, as is the ministry of economy, Daniel Astori, but others like Gargano, the ministry of foreign affairs, and the ministry of social development are not.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

The president referred to this opportunity in terms of: "sometimes the train only passes once".&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

To understand the core of the contradiction, you should know that our current administration (which I voted), is formed by a leftist coalition, that ranges in the political spectrum from center to the extreme left, including ex guerrilla members (some say trained in cuba). Not so long ago, when they were opposition, they wouldn't tolerate, and critisized, any hint of negotiation with the states, but now the tide has changed, they are government and opinions are divided. How do this guys match old enemies, and ideals, with current economic needs?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

Some related, interesting facts:&lt;br&gt;
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&lt;li&gt;Every country that has signed a free trade agreement with the U.S. has seen profit out of it (mexico, chile)
&lt;li&gt;The U.S. is Uruguay's biggest buyer
&lt;li&gt;Today Uruguay pays tons to the U.S. only in taxes, for every product exported there.
&lt;li&gt;Out of ten uruguayans, six are in favor, three are against, one just doesn't care.
&lt;li&gt;The other two uruguayan important political parties are in favor of the FTA
&lt;li&gt;The &lt;b&gt;Mercosur&lt;/b&gt; as it is right now, is incompatible with this sort of agreement, made out of the block
&lt;li&gt;There's nothing confirmed yet between Uruguay and the U.S.
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In the mid sixties, while the Beatles leaded the "British Invasion" in north america, something similar was taking place around here, which someone baptized the "&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Uruguayan_Invasion"&gt;Uruguayan Invasion&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;".&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

A wave of local bands inspired by british groups started &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;singing some of their hit songs, and even composing some of their own, also in english, which is kinda funny if you realize we are a spanish speaking country, not to mention that only the thought of Uruguay invading anyone/anything, is just hilarious.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

The story goes that some of this groups became very popular in Argentina, seems they were the coolest thing around, every argentinean tv show would invite them, at least so says my father :) The leaders of this movements where "&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Los_Shakers"&gt;Los Shakers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;", with their "Break it all" hit, which has become a must play song in every uruguayan wedding every since then ;) They took after The Beatles, while another group, called &lt;b&gt;Los Mockers&lt;/b&gt;, took after The Rolling Stones.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

The phenomenon died in the early seventies, when the dictatorship arrived and singing in english would be seen as officialist, and unpopular.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

Some weeks ago I came across &lt;a href="http://www.crabwalk.com/archive/2006/07/11/i_love_uruguay.php"&gt;this article&lt;/a&gt;, talking about this, and I couldn't believe it, to be reading someone from so far about something I've grown up hearing about. My father is a great fan of music groups from those days, like: &lt;b&gt;El sexteto electrónico&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;Totem&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;Los Shakers&lt;/b&gt;,&lt;b&gt;Los Mockers&lt;/b&gt;. If you speak to young uruguayans today, no one knows this groups, except maybe for Los Shakers.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

Here is the Break it all video, with some bonus appearences of a very young &lt;b&gt;El negro Rada&lt;/b&gt;, one of the most popular uruguayan jet set figures, and even players of Peñarol. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I still can't believe this stuff is on the web. Viva Internet!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;
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The &lt;a href="http://www.icj-cij.org/icjwww/iwhats.htm"&gt;&lt;b&gt;International Court of Justice in The Hague&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; gave it's first order in favor of &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;Uruguay, to the argentinean request of provisional measures. I quote:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"The Court finds that the circumstances, as they now present themselves to it, are not such as to require the exercise of its power to indicate provisional measures"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

Argentina had requested the suspension of the pulp mills constructions as a provisional measure, but in order for it to be granted they had to probe &lt;b&gt;irreversible damage&lt;/b&gt;, which seems they couldn't.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

This is actually very good news for Uruguay, which really didn't make much noise among people yet, maybe because it was somehow expected.  It's worth noting that it's unusual (or so they say) such unanimity in the veredict, 14-1. The only vote against was from an argentinean in the court.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

Uruguay will continue with the constructions on it's own risk, knowing that if Argentina wins the case some years from now, they'll be useless (will they? but that's another story).&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

As a consequence argentina's president, kirchner, is now giving speeches about how their strategy now will be to exercise pressure on the european authorities to cut funding for the corporations behind the pulp mills. What, the heck, does this mean? Should we win the case, will Argentina's stop it? We are on court on their initiative, the least to be expected it for them to bow the veredict, but to he honest I'm not sure they will.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

Meanwhile in &lt;b&gt;Gualeguaychú&lt;/b&gt; they decided to blockade route 14 in Argentina, with a march of about 3.500 vehicles, demonstrating against the veredict and the pulp mills. The Gualeguaychú movement seen in perspective seems like a snowboll rolling down a hill, ending in an avalanche, to think it all started with their "governor", Busti's declarations.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

Myself like almost anyone else around (even in buenos aires) is pretty fed up with the whole subject, I guess there's not much to do but hope it all turns out right.
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Winter has arrived to &lt;b&gt;Uruguay&lt;/b&gt;, too. Scarfs , woollen gloves, and hats are becoming more and more frequent in everybody's outfit, once again. In cold mornings you even get to see your condensed breath. Tough times for homeless people.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
It's been a month of rains, cold, and even some mist. Rains were highly expected, and when they arrived, it poured. Unfortunately, it wasn't in &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;the areas that really needed rain, so the energy saving policies are still ongoing (aka &lt;a href="http://fromuruguay.blogspot.com/2006/06/turn-off-lights-be-good-citizen.html"&gt;elevator queue syndrom&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

The president's been making some ill comments about the uruguayan press, and how it is politically biased, against the government. The uncomfortable thing was, that he mentioned the exact list of newspapers, and tv channels that did not support the government. It was sort of the unhappy, unnecessary kind of comment, you wouldn't expect from the president, in a country with press freedom. Anyway, uruguayans, after our former president (Jorge Batlle), are kind of numb to stupid presidential declarations, noone could ever top him (he went public about how argentineans are all thieves and corrupt, and then had to go to argentina to beg for forgiveness.... historically sad).&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

We were visited by the brazilian ministry of foreign affairs to strengthen the mercosur bond, and to be offered a "new deal", since the mercour's presidency will be  going to brazil in the coming period.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

&lt;b&gt;Nacional&lt;/b&gt; is the unnoticed victorious champion of the decaying national opening tournament (el apertura).&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

Today there was this big farmer's demonstration, against the upcoming economic tax reform. The government is in the final approval stages of a major tax reform, and there's unconformity in a lot of sectors that won't be at all benefited in the new taxing scheme, especially those that have right now some kind of excemptions, like farms ;)&lt;br/&gt; 
The gov is implementing the tax to the rent of the physical person, something that does not exist in Uruguay, so far, and which seems very tricky to be implemented in a country with &lt;b&gt;banking secrecy&lt;/b&gt;. Tomorrow there'll be what is known as a general partial strike for this reason, meaning all unions will stop working for some hours of the day. If it were all day, it'd be called a general strike, this ones are not very frequent (can't remember the last one).&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

Meanwhile, everybody talks, eats, reads, and breaths the world cup, the world cup match, players, and everythings. In every company small betting pots are made(called &lt;b&gt;pencas&lt;/b&gt; no idea why :). Here, in Uruguay, everybody speculates about the world cup results, everybody has a formed opinion, everybody has a favorite, everybody "knows". &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

Right now, everybody is expecting tomorrow's Argentina Germany world cup match.  As usually happens, when our neighbors play, opinions are divided in half, brazilian sympathizers (or just plain argentinian haters), will strongly support germany (the current "other"), while the rest will support argentina.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
Me? I guess, like most uruguayans have mixed feelings towards tomorrow's match. On one hand I'd like to see a fellow south american, emerging country, win one of the most important world tournaments. On the other hand...who will be able to put up with argentineans if they win?... no one! they are waaay too cocky, and they are too close for that matter &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;(not to mention pulp mills) ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="more"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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The last couple of days Uruguay and Argentina's lawyers presented their initial statements in the &lt;a href="http://www.icj-cij.org/"&gt;international court of &lt;b&gt;The Hague&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (aka &lt;b&gt;Den Haag&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;La Haya&lt;/b&gt;), in the &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt; &lt;b&gt;Pulp Mills on the River Uruguay&lt;/b&gt; (Argentina v. Uruguay) case.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

For the newcomers the construction of two pulp mills by the riverside of the Uruguay river represents &lt;b&gt;the biggest economic investment in Uruguay's history&lt;/b&gt;. Uruguay is still getting back from it's biggest economic depression, lived through in 2002-2003. Seems we are on a peaks decade.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

Argentina's initial request is to stop the construction of the pulp mills as a provisional measure. Some say Argentina has to prove irreversible damage to have its request granted.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

The case is expected to last around a couple of years and to cost loads of money in first class international lawyers. Uruguay has everything to loose here, if the request is granted thousands of persons directly or indirectly employeed will be left without their jobs, since stopping the constructions means waiting two to three years for a veredict, whatever may be.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

When I read the international articles Uruguay seems like the bad guy, and Argentina seem just so noble, but living here I feel it's totally the other way around. These pulp mills will be equipped with the latest and less polluting technologies possible, while Argentina has already installed more than ten paper mills with, fifty years old, very polluting technology.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

Last summer Argentinean demonstrations blockaded two of the bridges with Uruguay, looses are calculated around 400 to 500 millon dollars.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

Meanwhile &lt;b&gt;Corrientes&lt;/b&gt;, another argentinean provincia, by the Uruguay riverside, is reviewing a proposition to construct an even bigger paper mill. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

The argentinean request to the international court is for the construction of the pulp mills not to take place, even though the paper mills are aligned with international standards. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

I think industry and development always come along with some degree of pollution, and &lt;b&gt;ecology in emerging countries seems to me a luxury we cannot always afford&lt;/b&gt;. It's sad, and true, and it's even more sad that argentina's attitude be that hypocrite, and that we've had to resort to an international european court to settle  our affairs.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

The country right now seems more concerned about the opening world cup match than anything else. Bottom line, I'm not supporting Argentina in the world cup series this time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="more"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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Long time, no rain, and since the biggest source of power in &lt;b&gt;Uruguay&lt;/b&gt; is &lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Represa_Salto_Grande"&gt;hydroelectric&lt;/a&gt;, and it's working under 10% of its capacity, we have a bit of&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt; a &lt;b&gt;power crisis&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

Usually Uruguay borrows/buy power from Argentina, but it seems our "cousins" are having it's own power crisis right now, which made them cut the wire, not to mention the current tensions in the relationship.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

Brazil is lending some power also, but it appears we need even more.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

There are other options on the table, like to &lt;b&gt;buy natural gas from Bolivia&lt;/b&gt;, or oil from Venezuela, but there's nothing concrete yet.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

Things have gotten badly enough that the state has started to take some measures, among them: buildings have to cut on half the number of working elevators, and shoppings have to use low consume lights at night. The consequences of this are that now waiting an elevator at 9:00am or 18:00 has become pretty much like waiting a bus,  which you have to wait for a lot of minutes, and once you take it, it's crowded, and stops in every possible stop there is on the way. Regarding the lights now the city at night it's even more gloomy, just great!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

If the situation does not improve (aka rains soon), restriction policies will start to apply to residences as well, which reminds me of the power cutting policies that were carried out in 1988, and 1989. Actually they are not bad memories, I remember my father taking out the car battery to power the tv set, and myself making hand shadows on candle light with my brothers, it was all very unusual stuff, funny at the time.... not anymore.
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In the middle of the XIX century the brand new &lt;b&gt;Uruguayan&lt;/b&gt; state in an attempt to populate the lands near the border with Brazil, and not being able to finance the cost of &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;road works, gives the concesion to privates of the building of a bridge over the creek &lt;b&gt;"Chuy del Tacuarí"&lt;/b&gt;, on the path that communicated the city of &lt;b&gt;Melo&lt;/b&gt; with &lt;b&gt;Rio Branco&lt;/b&gt; (in those years called “Villa Artigas”).&lt;br&gt;
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Those who wanted to cross that bridge, had to pay a toll.&lt;br&gt;
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&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/1600/posta2.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/200/posta2.0.jpg" border="0" alt="Posta del Chuy" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The building of the bridge and the nearby facilities, was leaded by the men that years later would rebuild the &lt;b&gt;“Fortaleza de Santa Teresa”&lt;/b&gt; (Saint Teresa Fortress), the “Fortaleza del Cerro de Montevideo”(Cerro of Montevideo Fortress) and the “Fuerte de San Miguel” (Saint Michael Fort). &lt;br&gt;
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The bridge has loopholes in its sides, something essential given the dangers of those years and the proximity of the Brazilian border. The building's style was very common in the Basque Country.  Also, next to it, there was constructed a hostal, a “Pulpería” (like a inn, but actually a bit more like a social center and a place to buy supplies) and a horse relay service.&lt;br&gt;
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Over the bridge, a heavy iron chain was always extended, and only was lowered after paying… and ancient version of our current “peajes” and their black and yellow barriers.&lt;br&gt;
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&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/1600/posta4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/200/posta4.jpg" border="0" alt="Posta del Chuy Uruguay" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The first owners (actually concessionaires), Spanish Basques, were known by the towering fees they collect, often over what said the law. As an example of it, it is said that the fee by law for a carriage was 4 cents and 1 cent for people, but they retrieve 5 cents… 4 for the carriage and 1 for the driver… as if the carriage could pass alone.&lt;br&gt;
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The facilities were usufructed till 1919, when the government decided to put an end to the concession, because in that moment all the roads in the country were free.&lt;br&gt;
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Later, and after some reparations to the stone structures, the &lt;b&gt;Posta del Chuy&lt;/b&gt; became a museum and received the status of historical patrimony of the country.&lt;br&gt;  There you can see replicas of advertisements and the routes covered by some coaches… journeys of about 20 days that nowadays are covered in 4 hours by car.&lt;br&gt; 
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The place is well preserved and remains as a glimpse of what used to be life one hundred and half years ago over here.&lt;br&gt;
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While in Washington DC, &lt;b&gt;President Vazquez&lt;/b&gt; declared to a Uruguayan news reporter that &lt;b&gt;Uruguay&lt;/b&gt; will change its member status in &lt;b&gt;MERCOSUR&lt;/b&gt;, going from full member to just associate member like are today Bolivia, Colombia, Ecuador and Peru. &lt;br&gt;

In case you wonder what’s this &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mercosur"&gt;MERCOSUR&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; thing, to put it in one sentence is the &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;South America’s European Union wannabe. In theory it’s an integration of South American countries initiative very much like it is the EU, at many levels, not only economical ones. In practice it’s just sad, seems to me like a means to Brazilian’s and Argentinean’s ends. &lt;br&gt;
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Ok, now you may wonder why? Why Uruguay wants to get out of this apparently noble thing? The answer is because as it is today it’s a joke, the existent asymmetries in the participating countries are just to damn big, and it seems we are just not mature (or wealthy) enough to act based on long term outcome. &lt;br&gt;
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For example, Brazil does whatever the blazes it wants. They are ok with the free trade of goods legislation of Mercosur when it’s about their goods entering other countries, but it’s not unusual for Uruguayan trucks loaded with rice to be blockaded when trying to enter Brazil by Brazilian farmers while Brazilian government sits still, or even worse applies taxes to imported good from other countries of Mercosur.&lt;br&gt; 
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Another example, the Gualeguaychu’s bridge between Uruguay and Argentina has been blockaded for months by Argentinean demonstrators, while at the same time the Mercosur legislation is supposed to guarantee the free circulation of goods, and persons between member countries. In this light the blockade to Uruguay-Argentina’s bridge it’s just unconstitutional. What did Argentina’s government do about it?&lt;br&gt; Nothing.&lt;br&gt;
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Uruguay and Argentina are probably going through their &lt;a href="http://fromuruguay.blogspot.com/2006/01/river-and-two-paper-mills.html"&gt;worst diplomatic conflict&lt;/a&gt; since the creation of both countries. Uruguay has called for “the council of Mercosur” in order to find a solution, trying to activate mechanisms defined in Mercosur for this sort of situation. Argentina just did not answer the request. &lt;br&gt;
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Participating in Mercosur for Uruguay represents not being able to establish free trade treaties with other nations, like the United States or China. As the president put it Mercosur for Uruguay “is more of a problem than a solution”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="more"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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Tonight &lt;b&gt;Nacional&lt;/b&gt; fell to its rival, the Brazilian’s “&lt;b&gt;Internacional de Porto Alegre&lt;/b&gt;”, in its first leg quarterfinals match, in the &lt;b&gt;Libertadores de America&lt;/b&gt; cup. It’s a shame, because the game was played here, in Nacional's stadium (&lt;b&gt;el parque central&lt;/b&gt;), and winning in Porto Alegre its going to be real hard. It’s been long time since any &lt;b&gt;Uruguayan&lt;/b&gt; club &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;made it to the finals, near twenty years now. &lt;br&gt;
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&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/1600/TresSiglos_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/200/TresSiglos_01.jpg" border="0" alt="Nacional first team, football uruguay" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;El Club Nacional de Futbol&lt;/b&gt; is one of the two biggest, and more &lt;b&gt;ancient football teams in Uruguay&lt;/b&gt;, it has more than a hundred years old, founded in may 1899, which is a lot to say when the sport itself is around that time old. Nicknamed &lt;b&gt;el bolso&lt;/b&gt;, Nacional is actually considered among the firsts true South American football teams, since prior to the foundation of Nacional all football teams would only allow European players. Also Nacional’s stadium hosted the first match in the first world cup ever. &lt;br&gt;
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I could go on babbling about el bolso’s glorious history but you could get that info &lt;a href="http://www.decano.com.uy/"&gt;somewhere else&lt;/a&gt;.I’d rather tell you a little story, first hand, just to put you in context about what this team means to a lot of Uruguayans. My father is a Nacional supporter, always been, his brother, my uncle, is, and always been, a big fan of &lt;b&gt;Peñarol&lt;/b&gt;, the other ancient Uruguayan football team, &lt;b&gt;Nacional’s nemesis&lt;/b&gt;. When I was born, some years from now, my uncle was decided to make a Peñarol’s fan out of me, at all costs, so he went and bought this little peñarol’s official team baby outfit, hoping that it would become the first football garment I wear charming the little creature to be a follower of the dark side forever I guess, or at least to take pictures of me in it in order to black mail me in the future, or my father or whatever. Anyway, when my grandma found out about this, the legend goes she went berserk. She was a big Nacional’s supporter and couldn’t believe my uncle’s nerve. They say she gave him the lecture of his life, about how if he wanted a baby to wear that kind of (evil?)outfit he would have to have it himself. My uncle still keeps the Peñarol’s baby outfit to this present day, I've seen it. I am a Nacional supporter, always been :)&lt;br&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sierradelasanimas.com/index.html"&gt;La Sierra de las Animas&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; is the name of a couple of hills in &lt;b&gt;Maldonado&lt;/b&gt; (actually a &lt;b&gt;sierra&lt;/b&gt;) of no more than 508 meters high (did I ever mention that &lt;b&gt;Uruguay&lt;/b&gt; is a flat country?). It's actually the second &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;highest "peak" in Uruguay, being the first one el &lt;b&gt;cerro catedral&lt;/b&gt; with something like ten more meters high, not much more (dont take my word for it, go get some encyclopedia and correct me).&lt;br&gt;
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It's a very popular &lt;b&gt;trekking spot in Uruguay&lt;/b&gt;, there are a couple of different walks to choose from. The one we did was to make it to the top of the hill, which is about a two to three hour walk, but there is also another one called &lt;b&gt;"El cañadon de los espejos"&lt;/b&gt;. The last one is named after pools of rainwater with small waterfalls you arrive to when you reach to the end of the path. The place is said to be very beautiful after rainy days with the waterfalls in their full glamour.&lt;br&gt;
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There used to be a third walk to the "pozos azules" (or blue pools) which is now closed, and there is also a whole discussion about which ones are the true legendary blue pools which I won't go into.&lt;br&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;La Sierra de las Animas&lt;/b&gt; is also very popular among &lt;b&gt;mountain bikers&lt;/b&gt; who carry their bikes to the top and then slide from there.&lt;br&gt;
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Once we arrived to the place we payed the 40 uruguayan pesos fee, and listened carefully to the pleasetakegoodcareofthepark fifteen minutes lecture. The place is maintained as an ecological park and we learned that it's forbidden even to spit fruit seeds while walking in order to protect the original flora (killing anything that walks or crawls or flies is of course out of the question).&lt;br&gt;
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When you are on the top of the hill you understand why they used to call it &lt;b&gt;Mirador Nacional&lt;/b&gt; (National watcher...err, no.. watchpost, sightseer...err, something like that) as you can see a great part of Maldonado and even Montevideo or so they say in clear days.&lt;br&gt;
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We crossed a bunch of horses on the way to the top, and one snake and one impressive &lt;b&gt;tarantula&lt;/b&gt; on the way down.&lt;br&gt;
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If you are the kind of person that likes walking, watching nature and just talking with someone in the way to the top (to the peak) you probably would've enjoyed it.&lt;br&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Treinta y Tres &lt;/span&gt;(meaning 33) is yet another departamento located at the east of &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Uruguay&lt;/span&gt;. The Laguna Merín (a small lake) separates it from &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Brazil&lt;/span&gt;. The capital, also called Treinta y Tres is a small city with 28,000 people. This city is located 283 km away from Montevideo, and you can get there by driving north on Route 8. This is the same panoramic road that leads to Lavalleja and you get to see the sierras as well as many different kinds of interesting scenes and animals. &lt;br&gt;
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Treinta y Tres&lt;/span&gt; is the second least populated departamento (the first is &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Flores&lt;/span&gt;). However it is quite well known as &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"Los Olimareños"&lt;/span&gt;, two very famous Uruguayan singers were born there.  The people from this departamento like to be called olimareños. The word comes from the name of a river called &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"El Olimar"&lt;/span&gt; that is in the departamento. The name Treinta y Tres was given because of the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"Treinta y Tres Orientales"&lt;/span&gt;. These were 33 men that fought for the independence of Uruguay from the Spaniards at the beginning of the 19th century. &lt;br&gt;
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The city is pretty small and doesn't have many attractions. There is an obelisk and a monument that reads &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"Libertad o Muerte"&lt;/span&gt; (Freedom or Death), the inscription that could be read in the flag that they carried. The last of the following images shows the view of the city from my hotel. It all looks pretty much like that. &lt;br&gt;
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The interesting attraction there is &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"La Quebrada de los Cuervos"&lt;/span&gt; or the Crows quebrada. You can see the quebrada in the picture below. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Crows&lt;/span&gt; are flying over it all the time and the place is secluded and beautiful. You are supposed to go down a really steep cliff and see a couple of different attractions which unfortunately I didn't see (didn't feel like coming up afterwards). But hey, you have a reason to come down here and then tell me all about it! &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

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The &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Quebrada de los Cuervos&lt;/span&gt; is not far away from the city of Treinta y Tres and on the road you can see lots of differnt birds (cows, horses and sheep will always be there as well). I only could take pictures of a couple, but there are many different kinds and it's a lot of fun to see them. If you happen to know the name of the last bird below, do leave a comment. Thanks for reading!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

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Lavalleja&lt;/span&gt; is another departamento located in the southeast of &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Uruguay&lt;/span&gt;. It is well known for its beautiful landscapes and rich animal and vegetal life. There are many interesting things to see here but the car ride to the different places is a very enjoyable experience itself. The landscape is really beautiful, full of green mountains (or I should probably say hills because they are quite short) and crowded with all sorts of animals and birds.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

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Probably the most visited cities are &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Minas&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Villa Serrana&lt;/span&gt;. Minas is the capital, a small city of about 40 thousand people. It is about an hour and a half away from Montevideo and you can either drive or take a bus there. The most popular attractions are not far away from Minas. You can visit &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Salus&lt;/span&gt;, which is the main water company here and they have good beer too (Patricia is the name of the brand). About 10 km away from Minas there are two cerros that you can visit: Cerro del Verdún and Cerro Arequita and right by &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Cerro Arequita&lt;/span&gt; is &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Monte de Ombúes&lt;/span&gt; (a Mount of some kind of tree that I don’t know how it’s called in English).  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

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About 17 km away from Minas is a small waterfall called &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;El Salto del Penitente&lt;/span&gt; that is very pretty when it is powerful. When it doesn't rain for a while you don't get to see something very impressive, as shown by the picture below. In any case, the road that takes you to the cascade is again really pretty and makes the trip worth it.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

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Finally the other city to visit here is &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Villa Serrana&lt;/span&gt;, which is located between the Penitente and Marmarajá rivers. It is a really wonderful place with very few houses located sparsely around the gorgeous landscape. You can walk, fish, ride a horse, hike or just chill out in the middle of nowhere. If you want to stay there for the night there is a hostelling international and there are a couple of inexpensive hotels run by their owners that serve really good regional food. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

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&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Maldonado&lt;/span&gt; is another departamento that you can visit in the summer. It is really pretty in the winter as well but you can’t enjoy the beach too much when it is so cold. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Punta del Este&lt;/span&gt; is a good place to visit in the winter as you can sometimes see whales swimming in the ocean but we are concentrating in the summer here. If you like sailing or water sports this is probably the way to go because in Rocha there is not much more than surf to do. Here you can do &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;parasailing, jetski &lt;/span&gt;and some other things. You can also use &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;parapentes&lt;/span&gt; if you know how. There are many people doing that at &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Punta Ballena&lt;/span&gt;, near Casapueblo Hotel (the white building in the picture) all the time. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

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&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Punta del Este&lt;/span&gt; is probably our best known seaside resort, an hour and a half drive from Montevideo. You can also get there by plane or boat but usually only people coming from Argentina will do this, Uruguayans just drive. It gets really fancy and expensive in the summer, with lots of celebrities visiting from all over the world. The beaches are beautiful and the city itself is really pretty. The main reason why so many people visit, besides beauty, is probably safety. Downtown Punta del Este, also known as &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Gorlero&lt;/span&gt;, is full of really young kids playing video games until their parents come to get them at around 3 in the morning. At that time hundreds of teenagers will be hitchhiking to La Barra, where most of the dance clubs for youngsters are. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;La Barra&lt;/span&gt; is separated from Punta del Este by these two very particular bridges. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

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There are many things to see and do here, but some of them are a must-see. The sculpture with the fingers on the Brava beach, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Casapueblo Hotel&lt;/span&gt; and the bridges of La Barra are the most typical attractions. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Punta del Este&lt;/span&gt; is in Uruguay but sometimes people think it is in Argentina because most of the tourists that can afford it in the summer are from Buenos Aires. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

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Another option, and a cheaper one is &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Piriápolis&lt;/span&gt;. This is a smaller city and it has our tallest hills: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Cerro Pan de Azúcar&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Cerro San Antonio&lt;/span&gt; (I don’t think you can call them mountains they are about 500 meters tall max). You can hike Cerro Pan de Azúcar and get inside the cross that stands on the top. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

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To &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Cerro San Antonio&lt;/span&gt; you can go up by car or by using the chair lifts that you can see in the following picture.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;  

&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3472/1881/1600/PP_sillitas_9194.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3472/1881/320/PP_sillitas_9194.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

This is the view of &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Piriápolis&lt;/span&gt; from up there.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; 

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There are many other seaside resorts with beautiful beaches in &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Maldonado&lt;/span&gt;, such as &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Cuchilla Alta&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Playa Hermosa&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Punta Colorada&lt;/span&gt;, etc but I can’t cover them all so I went for these two. In most places with water here you can see people fishing, if you like fishing &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Uruguay&lt;/span&gt; is a good place for that year round. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

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Starting March 1st Uruguay has become the first smoke-free country in South America. From now on smoking is prohibited in public places and smokers can't speak about anything else. They are all really mad because the ban came so abruptly. It just suddenly happened one day with almost no campaigns or psychological treatment.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;  

&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt; I don't smoke and I personally like the idea of not having to tolerate the smoke at restaurants and certain other places but I think this should have been done gradually and not like the way it was carried out. Starting yesterday inspectors ran to the streets to make sure that the law is being respected everywhere. When it is not, violators will have to pay a fine of about 1000 American Dollars (that's a lot here in Uruguay). &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

The campaign started the same day of the banning with "no smoking" signs being posted everywhere. I am showing a couple of signs here, because I think that some of the ideas in the pictures are really good, it would have been better if they were up a couple of months earlier though. I could only find these around my place but I may post more in the future so come back if you are interested. I don't think the translation is necessary because the images speak by themselves. The main sign in the one with the baby says (don't make me smoke, smoke noun). 
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I should also mention in case you don't know, that our president Tabaré Vázquez is an oncologist and he is really worried about us Uruguayans dying of lung cancer. This is most likely the reason why we are the first country in Latin America to adopt the non-smoking status. There are around one million smokers in Uruguay (the total population is about 3 and a half millions). This is going to be really tough. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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The most busy days in the summer in Uruguay are the first 15 days of January and this coming week, known as Carnival Week. Every year the selected week is a different one (always in february though) and as many people get Monday and Tuesday off, they usually go somewhere and spend this long weekend at the beach.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

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&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt; One of the most popular departmentos (states) is Rocha (about a three hour drive from Montevideo) and its most popular beaches are in La Paloma, La Pedrera, Punta del Diablo, Valizas and Cabo Polonio. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

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My favorite is Cabo Polonio, a very small town surrounded by dunes that doesn’t have water or electricity. This is not very comfortable to spend a long vacation but it is certainly worth it for a couple of nights. After sunset everything is so dark that you can see an amazing number of stars. Never forget your flashlight when you pack though, or you won’t be able to get out of the house at night. There’s a beautiful light house there and right next to it is one of the biggest sea lion reserves in the world. They all gather there at around sunset and start making noises until it gets dark. I can show you the picture but I guess you need to go there to listen. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

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La Paloma, La Pedrera and Punta del Diablo are all very pretty and more conventional, as they have nice houses with all the basic needs. Many people go to their beaches to surf and occasionally surfers are the only ones who can get into the freezing cold water. Sometimes however, it is really hot outside and you don’t mind. There are times when the temperature is decent but you should not count on it, if you only like warm water go to the Caribbean. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

Another option in Rocha is Santa Teresa. This is a national park where you can go camping, enjoy the beautiful beaches and see some animals that you don’t get to spot anywhere else. There is also a very old fortress to visit that has a lot of historical objects inside. At around noon, some guys dress as they used to when the fortress worked and they perform a little show. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

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While you are driving from Montevideo to any of these places the landscape is more or less the same all the time. You see lots and lots of green meadows with cows, sheep and horses. You get to see these white flowers when you are in Rocha and there are palm trees all over as well. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

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Murgas are popular musical theater performed during carnival (in February) at different places in Montevideo. You can see them at different tablados, or at the Teatro de Verano (summer theater), which is a big open-air amphitheater where the murgas contest is held. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

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&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt; Both the theater and all the tablados are always crowded with people who want to see the best murgas, parodistas and comparsas. Pictures shown here were taken at a tablado called Club Malvín and the participating murgas are La gran siete, Agarrate Catalina and El Gran Tuleque. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

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Tablados are usually basketball courts where different murgas perform during the carnival season. Families gather at about 10 pm on weekdays and leave around 1:30 in the morning. How they manage to keep the kids awake or to get up the next day remains a mystery but so much fun makes the fewer hours of sleep certainly worth it. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

The show consists of a group of people (mostly men) who dress in various costumes and sing about different contemporary topics such as politics or funny events that took place during the previous year. They sometimes make up their own melodies but more often than not familiar songs are played with new, hilarious lyrics. The singers are usually very good but that is not the only reason people like this. Their costumes, make up and above all the expression in their faces definitely add up to the show. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; 

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Some of the performers are only singers and there are many songs sang a capella but sometimes drums, guitars or some other instruments are present as well. They change their costumes more than once during the performance and they keep you interested all the time. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

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In between shows it’s possible to eat hamburgers, pizza, popcorn, churros and cotton candy. They are all prepared on the sides of the court and you can get them there but there are some people going around and selling them to the audience as well.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

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It is hard to describe the kind of music because I’m sure there is nothing similar to it elsewhere, and especially the feeling that it produces in the audience. The best way to know is to go, so if you are here any February don’t miss it.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

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Just a footnote, the 14th of febraury is no big deal in &lt;b&gt;Uruguay&lt;/b&gt;. Actually there is another day in the year set as the lover's day. In this thing we going against the flow. Those who celebrate &lt;b&gt;saint valentine's&lt;/b&gt; day in Uruguay are a minority. Some gifts shops are trying to impose the day for economic reasons but without real success so far. Anyway it's a matter of time, globalization will do the rest.&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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This celebration comes from &lt;b&gt;African&lt;/b&gt; religious beliefs and the &lt;b&gt;Umbanda religion&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;b&gt;Iemanja&lt;/b&gt; is one of the Orixás (pronounced orisha and meaning god) they believe in, the orixá of all waters, also known as the mother of all orixás. She has the power of procreation.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;Although in Brazil the selected date is December 31st, in &lt;b&gt;Uruguay&lt;/b&gt; she is worshipped every February 2nd.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3472/1881/1600/parque%20hotel%201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3472/1881/320/parque%20hotel%201.jpg" alt="Iemanja Uruguay" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On this day, thousands of people will gather at different beaches to honor Iemanja and receive her blessing and protection. Although most beaches will be crowded, the most popular one is Playa Ramírez. Not only devotees will attend, every year more and more curious people will stop by to watch the festivity. They start arriving in the afternoon and they will leave late at night, around 3 in the morning.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

Celebrants are mostly dressed in white or light blue and they will make different kinds of offers to the goddess. The most common offers are flowers, watermelons and candles. However, some people go a little further by making sand sculptures or small boats that will carry a sculpture of her and will be full of fruits and foods of different kinds, money, candles and whatever you can imagine.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

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Sometimes even some animals, such as chicken or pigeons will be sacrificed and their blood given to Iemanja. The offers will be launched into the sea and if they are swept out she will have accepted the offer. In return, the person making the offer will have their wishes come true enjoying health, money and a great love life. If the offers return to the shore, whishes unfortunately won’t come true. At sunset is when most people get into the sea to make the offer but this will continue until late at night, especially with people lighting candles and putting them in holes they dig in the sand
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Before and after the offers are made celebrants will form a circle and dance to the rhythm of the drums while some people get blessed by pais and mais. These people can communicate with the orixas and with the spirits of dead people that are walking around and give them protection. When she gets out of the water, the mai is in a trance. She will spin around and speak in Yoruba, the African language that the orixas speak. In that moment, she is not herself, she has been taken by an orixa and she will offer protection to the supplicants.&lt;br&gt;
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&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/1600/carnival2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/200/carnival2.jpg" border="0" alt="Uruguay's carnival 18 de julio parade" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Last Thursday started &lt;b&gt;Uruguay's carnival&lt;/b&gt;, which this year's been baptized as the longest carnival in the world. I guess, we may not have Brazilian's glamorous, most famous carnival, but we have the longest, or so they say. It goes from January’s last week until the first days of March. Uruguay's carnival actually has little or nothing to do with &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;Brazilian’s one. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/1600/carnival3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/200/carnival3.jpg" border="0" alt="Uruguay's carnival 18 de Julio parade" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's Uruguay biggest popular celebration; it's a strange mixture between Hispanic carnival traditions with afro rhythms, the result is something I haven’t seen elsewhere. Along the month or so it lasts a lot of shows and presentations take place starting with the initial parade in &lt;b&gt;18 de Julio&lt;/b&gt; the main street in Montevideo's downtown. This initial parade consists of different carnival groups called &lt;b&gt;comparsas&lt;/b&gt; which compete for the year’s carnival prize, and walk all over 18 singing and dancing, and waving flags, and carnival symbols.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/1600/carnival4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/200/carnival4.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As it was just some blocks away from my place I decided to pass by to take some pictures. For the record the previous time I'd gone to this parade I was a kid with no more than ten years, and my only and main recollection of it was about &lt;b&gt;"cabezudos"&lt;/b&gt; (meaning bigheaded), which are guys disguised with an enormous painted "head", reaching more than 8 feet tall that approach to children to scary them at the rhythm of music. To my surprise they told me that these characters are no longer very frequent, too bad, they rocked. Well this time I also got a little scared but not because of the cabezudos, you see, every time I took out my camera I had the feeling that a lot of eyes that seemed to have escaped out of mordor where watching it and following me. Nothing happened, there was a lot of police presence but it was uncomfortable.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

I would like to say it was awesome, but it really wasn’t, the truth is that it didn’t live up to my memories. Between every comparsa you’d have to wait around twenty minutes. It disappointed me to see so much commercial propaganda in the flags, banners and carrousels of each carnival group. I felt the whole thing has gone very commercial. Even though there were a lot of cops there was still a feeling of insecurity. Next Friday is the second big parade in Uruguay’s carnival; named "&lt;b&gt;Las Llamadas&lt;/b&gt;", it’s more typical of afro culture in Uruguay, with much more &lt;b&gt;Candombe&lt;/b&gt; which a like and for me much more enjoyable.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

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First half of january is over, typically the best days in the year to &lt;b&gt;go on vacations in Uruguay&lt;/b&gt;. Usually the best weather days in the whole year, when every teenage girl takes like twelve daily hours of suntan, until it hurts, literally. Even though in this corner of the world it's highly adviced against &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;sunbathing between eleven am to three, because of the &lt;b&gt;ozone layer hole&lt;/b&gt;, you know...sun hurts, didn't used to, but now it does, shame on polluting countries! But not this year, nope, the first half of january's been more like... is it really january? is this rain stopping, ever? when are the clouds going to leave?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/1600/map.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/200/map.0.jpg" border="0" alt="Map, Uruguay, golden coast, costa de oro" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here are some pictures taken in &lt;b&gt;La Pedrera, Rocha&lt;/b&gt;, and &lt;b&gt;Solis, Maldonado&lt;/b&gt;. Well, yeah, there are a lot places to go on vacations in Uruguay, besides &lt;b&gt;Punta del Este&lt;/b&gt;, which is the only one that people seem to talk about. While Punta del Este is more of a high profile beachside, resort, there are a lot of places, specially in &lt;b&gt;Rocha&lt;/b&gt;, but also in &lt;b&gt;Maldonado&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;Canelones&lt;/b&gt;, that are pretty good to spend some days lying on the beach, reading, taking naps, swiming, fishing doing whatever but working. In particular, in Rocha, it's where the best beaches are and where less populated is. People go there camping, or stay in rented houses, sometimes, even fishermen hutslike houses. In winter, most of those places are deserted, which is why a lot of people like to go off season, typically in december, or march.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

enjoy the pics!&lt;br&gt;
&lt;h3&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lapedrera.com.uy/"&gt;La Pedrera&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br&gt;
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&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/1600/LaPedrera2006%20043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/200/LaPedrera2006%20043.jpg" border="0" alt="La Pedrera, Rocha, beach" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/1600/LaPedrera2006%20071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/200/LaPedrera2006%20071.jpg" border="0" alt="La Pedrera beach, Rocha, uruguay" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

&lt;h3&gt;Solís&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br&gt;
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No, I'm not talking about some role playing game, this is about something that's still celebrated in &lt;b&gt;Uruguay&lt;/b&gt;, which is the Three kings festivity or The Wizard kings, or as we ordinary refer to it here, "&lt;b&gt;Los Reyes Magos&lt;/b&gt;".&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt; Named after the visitation to the Jesus child by three wise men, or three wizard kings, mentioned in the bible. It's a holiday and it's a very special morning particularly for children. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

Every &lt;b&gt;January 6th&lt;/b&gt; children wake up early and run anxiously to the Christmas tree to find gifts placed by their shoes, does this sound weird? Tradition says that anyone who wants to be gifted by the three wizard kings must leave his or her &lt;b&gt;shoes&lt;/b&gt; by the Christmas tree. Also a bucket with water and another one with grass must be left for the feeding of the camels, didn't i mention it?, they travel in camels. Letters are written to wizards with detailed specifications of the dreamed toys, and “unbiasedly” describing the year overall behavior.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

It was funny to wake up and find the buckets moved, the grass gone, less water, irrefutable proof of the passing and existence of the three kings for every children in &lt;b&gt;Uruguay&lt;/b&gt;. In some families with strong Spanish tradition like mine, gifts were more and better than those given at Christmas' eve, after all it had it's logic, Santa Claus is only one, these guys are three, they should try harder.&lt;/span&gt;
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A river and two &lt;b&gt;paper mills&lt;/b&gt; is what stands between &lt;b&gt;Uruguay&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;Argentina&lt;/b&gt; these days.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Around three thousand persons blockaded the San Martin’s bridge between Uruguay and Argentina demonstrating against the construction of &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;two paper mills in the Uruguayan borders of the Uruguay River last weekend.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;The construction of two paper mills is being carried out in the region of &lt;b&gt;Fray Bentos, Uruguay&lt;/b&gt;, by &lt;b&gt;Spanish&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;Finish&lt;/b&gt; capitals.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;This subject’s been around for months but right now is gaining momentum with surprise blockades by green parties on the bridges between Uruguay and Argentina, on a high traffic season due to summer tourism. The international relationship among nations is getting tight. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;The matter is more complex than it may seem at first sight. On one side, these paper mills represent the biggest investment ever in the Uruguayan history and the economic situation of the country is pretty damn bad for lack of a better adjective. The consequences of the &lt;b&gt;economic crisis&lt;/b&gt; lived through in 2001/2002 are present still. Unemployment is up the roof, &lt;b&gt;one every two children in Uruguay is born under the poverty line&lt;/b&gt;, emigration rate of educated young people is very high, etc. Bottom line, our economy desperately needs it (some say &lt;b&gt;"I rather die from pollution than starve to death"&lt;/b&gt;). On the other hand paper mills will have a contaminating effect, and will affect the environment, period. European enterprises are moving the paper mills out of Europe into developing nations not exactly out of good will. Paper mills in Finland are known to have had a negative effect in the environment. To summarize we are buying ourselves a problem.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Will it be positive or negative in the long term, I don’t have the foggiest idea, I guess time will tell. What bothers me right now is to put up with declarations like those of the Argentinean governor of &lt;b&gt;Entre Rios&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;Jorge Busti&lt;/b&gt;, who’s become an ecologist all of a sudden, and even makes suggestions that the Uruguayan government is corrupt (which is not in discussion really, but is just an statement that no one in the Argentinean government has the moral authority to make). The guy is a clown, he even as a measure forbidded government employees coming to Uruguay on vacations, and wasn’t respected about it (check out &lt;a href="http://www.apfdigital.com.ar/despachos.asp?cod_des=55432"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;One fact that I find very interesting is that there are right now around &lt;b&gt;ten paper mills&lt;/b&gt; working in Argentina, throwing their wastes to the &lt;b&gt;Paraná River&lt;/b&gt;, and you don’t listen to Argentinean green parties complaining on the news about that. I believe that ecology should start at home.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="more"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
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Last saturday, on christmas'eve, in the Uruguayan prision of Libertad two prisoners butchered one third cellmate.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

The prisoners known as "&lt;b&gt;El cosita&lt;/b&gt;" (the little thing) and "&lt;b&gt;el sapo&lt;/b&gt;" (the toad) ripped out the genitals, heart, and &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;head of their cellmate nicknamed "&lt;b&gt;El caramelero&lt;/b&gt;" (candyman) supposedly because candyman was bragging about how he'd rapped and killed his last kid victim. I must point out that "the little thing" and "the toad" are also convited murderers/rapists.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

Now, I wonder, what's the deal with &lt;b&gt;rapists killing rapists based on moral &amp; ethical basis&lt;/b&gt;?. It's not like they have some code of honor that candyman broke. I mean what on earth were they thinking? like "he went too far, he said nasty things, let's butcher him" what!!!?? you piece of an animal kill and rape inocent people but when someone talks dirty...ahh, no, just can't stand it, and to set things right you tear the guy apart. Flawless logic. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

There is some degree of speculation on whether the reason is what they say it was or  if someone from outside the prison paid them to kill the third rapist, which seems more likely.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

It is in fact the first time that a murder as brutal as this is perpetrated in an uruguayan prison. Sad news is that this country is bringing up this sort of animals.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

This murder is now in everyones conversation in uruguay this week. Toad and little thing were given the maximum allowable time in prison by uruguayan law.&lt;br&gt;
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First of all, there is no such a thing as white &lt;b&gt;Christmas in Uruguay&lt;/b&gt;, for two reasons. The first one is that &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;in this hemisphere is summer time, the second being that it never snows in Uruguay (a great deal of Uruguayans don’t know snow), so even if it were winter, it wouldn’t be white anyway. In hot summers here is more like sweating Christmas.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

Santa Claus here is called &lt;b&gt;Papa Noel&lt;/b&gt;, and his associates here deliver all the Christmas presents at 12’ o clock sharp. So children expect presents to appear right away under their noses and they are a tough clientele. Yes, yes, &lt;b&gt;HoHoHO&lt;/b&gt;! For some weird reason Santa Claus has this weird way of laughing over here too, although here is spelled more like JOJOJO ;)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

There are no Christmas vacations, school period goes from March till December, school has already finished a month ago. For working guys such as myself, the 24th is workable only until noon, and the 25th is a non workable holiday. Unfortunately this year both days fell in weekend days which sucked.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/1600/manger.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/200/manger.0.jpg" border="0" alt="Christmas holy manger" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Preparations for Christmas’ eve and Christmas day include setting up your own Christmas tree. Some people like to have it natural, in such a case you have to go and get some pine tree somewhere, which is becoming uncommon.  Another thing to do is to make one little &lt;b&gt;holy manger&lt;/b&gt; usually within the fireplace, with ceramic figures, and rock paper. Some families also leave the little Jesus spot empty in the manger until Christmas day arrives.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

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Christmas is celebrated typically in the following manner: families gather on a Christmas’s eve dinner, spend the evening together, until the clock ticks twelve. When Christmas day finally does arrive, everyone hugs each other, parents put up a children’s deceiving show telling them to look at some nonexistent star in the sky where Santa is supposedly coming from (here the north pole Santa’s elves factory thing is not very spread), also this scheme lends to several possible variations. While the children are looking at the sky after some decoy the other parent or some relative puts the presents beneath the Christmas tree, and shouts notifying of the sudden arrival and departure of Santa. Everyone else who is not involved in this children deceiving scheme may probably be playing with fireworks, making a lot of noise, lighting up the city, eventually getting a hand burned. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/1600/fuegos2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/320/fuegos2.jpg" border="0" alt="Christmas fireworks Montevideo" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/1600/olcity.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;"  src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/200/olcity.jpg" border="0" alt="Ciudad Vieja Montevideo Uruguay" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After all of this in Montevideo the two more interesting spots to be are “&lt;b&gt;La Rambla&lt;/b&gt;” where people usually park their cars and put music real loud, dancing and drinking by the beach, or in ciudad vieja where there are a lot of pubs to hang out. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

By the way... &lt;b&gt;HAPPY CHRISTMAS!!! FELIZ NAVIDAD!!&lt;/b&gt;
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&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/1600/santa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/200/santa.jpg" border="0" alt="Santa claus uruguay mercado del puerto" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;It’s &lt;b&gt;December 24th&lt;/b&gt;, noon, and you are in &lt;b&gt;Montevideo, Uruguay&lt;/b&gt;. What do you do? You go to &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;“&lt;b&gt;El Mercado del Puerto&lt;/b&gt;” (translated would be something like the Port’s Market). &lt;b&gt;El Mercado del Puerto&lt;/b&gt; is a recycled market from mid 19th century which now hosts grill restaurants, serving &lt;b&gt;typical Uruguayan dishes&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;a href="http://fromuruguay.blogspot.com/2005/10/food-asado.html"&gt;asado&lt;/a&gt; and relatives. The place’s been around for about 150 years and has seen guests such as &lt;b&gt;Gardel&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;Figari&lt;/b&gt; and virtually everyone who ever lived in Montevideo in the last century. It’s a very picturesque spot, it’s one of the icons of the city, and it’s a must for every tourist wandering about. The place deserves a post on its own.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/1600/mercado4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/200/mercado4.jpg" border="0" alt="Mercado del puerto Uruguay" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Towards the end of the year it’s the place of choice for lots of Uruguayans wishing to bid the year farewell, typically with office mates. It’s traditional to go and have lunch, and get dizzy or plain drunk on “&lt;b&gt;medio y medio&lt;/b&gt;” (a drink made out of bubbling wine and dry white wine, medio y medio meaning half n’ half), a sweet deceiving thing that goes up ones head quickly.  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/1600/Mercado6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/200/Mercado6.jpg" border="0" alt="Candombe at el mercado del puerto" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The peaks of this celebrations are the &lt;b&gt;24th&lt;/b&gt; and the &lt;b&gt;31st&lt;/b&gt; when most offices work till noon and the after office traditionally is at &lt;b&gt;El Mercado del Puerto&lt;/b&gt;, where people go to celebrate, eat, dance in the street, or just watch the live spectacle. It’s the kind of event you’d see on an E! Wild On show. There are music groups playing drums at &lt;b&gt;Candombe&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;Samba&lt;/b&gt; rhythms, people spill beer and “medio y medio” over each other, (women are the most affected :) So if you go chances are that you will get wet and come back smelling, whether you drink or not. Movement starts somewhere around noon, and continues until around five. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

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&lt;table border="1" width="100%"&gt; &lt;tr&gt;   &lt;th&gt;Item&lt;/th&gt;   &lt;th&gt;Peso UY&lt;/th&gt;   &lt;th&gt;USD&lt;/th&gt;   &lt;th&gt;Comment&lt;/th&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Lunch at restaurant&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;from 60 to 150&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;from 2.5 to 6.25&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Places where you sit, and there's a waiter&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Dinner for two in a fancy restaurant&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;from around 350 to 700&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;from around 15  to 30&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;appetizer, main course, dessert, good wine for both&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Lunch at Mac Donald's&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;84&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;3.5&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;MD is not considered a cheap meal&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Movie Theatre/Cinema&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;from 50 to 105&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;from 2 to 4.4&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;105 weekend price&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Theater&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;around 200&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;around 8&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;pitty is so expensive&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;   &lt;td&gt;20km taxi drive in Montevideo&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;around 200&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;around 8.3&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;from carrasco to ciudad vieja&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Urban bus ticket&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;16&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;0.7&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;this is a very expensive price for a generally bad service&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;   &lt;td&gt;1 lt of gasoline&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;31.6&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;1.32&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;ooOOOUCH!&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Renting a one bedroom apartment in a fancy neighborhood&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;from around 4000 to 5000 plus common expenses&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;from around 170 to 210&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;neighborhood being &lt;b&gt;pocitos&lt;/b&gt; or &lt;b&gt;punta carretas&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Renting a two bedroom apartment in a fancy neighborhood&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;from around 6000 to 8000 plus common expenses&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;from around 250 to 330&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Two years ago prices were half of what they are now&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Electricity bill&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;around 1000&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;around 40&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Phone bill&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;from around 1500 to 3000&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;from around 62 to 125&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;five person house, one teenager&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Water bill&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;around 300&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;around 12&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;   &lt;td&gt;cable tv bill&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;around 500&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;around 20&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;   &lt;td&gt;internet broadband (256k download)&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;from 800 to 1250&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;from 33 to 52&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;armed robbery&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Renting a two bedroom apartment in a fancy neighborhood&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;from around 6000 to 8000 plus common expenses&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;from around 250 to 330&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Two years ago prices were half of what they are now&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Kilo of Potatoes&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;around 10&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;around 0.42&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Kilo of apples&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;around 12&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;around 0.5&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Kilo of bananas&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;around 17&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;around 0.7&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;   &lt;td&gt;1 lettuce&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;around 6&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;around 0.25&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Kilo of fatless grinded meat&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;around 80&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;around 3.3&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Kilo of beef loins&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;around 95&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;around 3.96&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;   &lt;td&gt;1 lt milk&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;10&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;0.42&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;   &lt;td&gt;1 loaf of bread&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;10&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;0.42&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br&gt;
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Is it expensive? cheap? &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

I don't have the mean income info, but if i have to guess it, i'd say for 70% of the population it's below 1000 usd, making everything rather expensive.&lt;br&gt;
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For the last five years every December there is one night when many, many &lt;b&gt;Uruguayans&lt;/b&gt; get together at “&lt;b&gt;the rambla&lt;/b&gt;” at night. This is due to &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;“&lt;b&gt;La noche de las luces&lt;/b&gt;” or night of the lights, a big event organized by Coca Cola which consists of a small parade and a fireworks display.The fireworks only last about 15 minutes but it seems to be well worth it for everybody because years pass and hundreds of thousands keep coming to see this from all neighborhoods in &lt;b&gt;Montevideo&lt;/b&gt;. They take buses or walk but somehow they manage to get there to watch.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3472/1881/1600/carrito.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3472/1881/200/carrito.jpg" alt="Carro chorizo" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Rambla is full of “&lt;b&gt;carros de chorizo&lt;/b&gt;”, which are basically food stalls that sell hot dogs, hamburgers and chorizos (sausage). You can see these silver mobile restaurants all around the city and they are quite popular. In order to meet the demands of all these hungry people, they all seem to come to where the night of the lights is held.  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3472/1881/1600/fireworks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; display: block; text-align: left; float: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3472/1881/320/fireworks.jpg" alt="Fireworks Montevideo Noche de las luces" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The small parade takes place at around 6 pm and everybody has to wait until it gets really dark at about 10 pm to see the show. The spectacular display of &lt;b&gt;fireworks&lt;/b&gt; begins on time and people shout when the first ones explode. Then there is silence for a while and only at the end you can start hearing people again when the fantastic show finishes with the biggest fireworks they ever saw.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

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When people have to leave this awe-inspiring show and return to their houses a little bit of chaos arises. Buses waiting for them to get on, crowds of people walking in front of the buses not letting them move. I guess this is the downside of the event, but somehow they manage to leave and about midnight the streets have been cleared of people, and cars can circulate again.&lt;br&gt;
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While zapping i discovered that &lt;b&gt;Ricky Martin&lt;/b&gt; was singing in &lt;b&gt;Punta del Este&lt;/b&gt;. It’s not like we &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;are in 1999 and everyone is &lt;b&gt;livin’ la vida loca&lt;/b&gt;, he's definitely not in his top moment, but still one has to acknowledge that the guy had the whole world shaking his bon bon some years ago. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

Anyway, seems to me the concert got no diffusion, no press, in fact this channel informing of the event is not even Uruguayan. From what I saw, it looked like he was doing playback bigtime.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

After some research it seems that the Conrad hotel opened the 2006 summer season with a Ricky Martin’s concert for 2000 thousand persons.  I wonder if they managed to fill those empty seats.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/1600/ricky2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/200/ricky2.jpg" border="0" alt="Ricky Martin Punta del Este" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;
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In a narrow escape from humiliation &lt;b&gt;Peñarol&lt;/b&gt; tied today with &lt;b&gt;Rocha&lt;/b&gt; 4-4. Why is this relevant? Peñarol is one of the greatest &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;football teams in &lt;b&gt;Uruguay&lt;/b&gt;, in terms of history, number of supporters, and titles achieved (the greatest of them all is &lt;b&gt;Nacional&lt;/b&gt;, but that’s off topic :), and it almost got humiliated today for the second time in a row by a much inferior team (inferior in terms of funding ;), since about a month ago Peñarol lost &lt;b&gt;7-2 with Danubio&lt;/b&gt; (that’s gotta hurt).&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

Today Peñarol has tied, from behind, thanks mainly to the red card shown to Rocha’s player Cardozo, leaving the game 11 against 10 early on the second half of the match, giving Peñarol time to recover from a three goals difference. It is in this way that Peñarol concludes a terrible year, winning nothing, going nowhere, relented to watch the Libertadores cup on TV. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

On the other hand Rocha FC (football club) is barely a professional team, funded in 1999. It’s more of an amateur group invited to play the national championship. Miraculously Rocha entered in the history of Uruguayan football about a week ago, when beating Rampla Jrs, and obtaining the first half of the national championship (“el apertura”), consecrating itself as the &lt;b&gt;first team coming from outside Montevideo&lt;/b&gt; to win a national cup. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/1600/rochapeniarol2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/200/rochapeniarol2.jpg" border="0" alt="Rocha Peñarol" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

As a Uruguayan champion Rocha is going to play “&lt;b&gt;La Copa Libertadores de America&lt;/b&gt;” cup, being the most popular South America’s clubs championship, facing the best of South American football teams, like Argentinean Boca jrs. The question is will it be able to sustain the success achieved nationally?&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Miami Vice, the movie, will be shooting some scenes in Uruguay&lt;/b&gt;, in three locations&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;, Colonia, Atlantida, and Montevideo's historic neighborhood ("ciudad vieja"). The movie will be starred by &lt;b&gt;Colin Farrel&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;Jamie Foxx&lt;/b&gt;, under &lt;b&gt;Michael Mann&lt;/b&gt;'s direction.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

Colin has arrived last week to Uruguay. They are casting for extras, I've heard about 300 persons getting hired, at &lt;b&gt;90 dolars a day&lt;/b&gt;. Half of Atlantida's population will be playing cubans. Word is that some parts of &lt;b&gt;Uruguay&lt;/b&gt; will be used to recreate &lt;b&gt;"La Habana"&lt;/b&gt;, after all the resemblance is stunning (...errr....mmm... weeeelll, how about.. no?).&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

I've a friend who'll act as a russian bodyguard, and driver, for a russian weapon's dealer (one of the movie's bad guys). He told me that they were looking for policemen, preferrably tall, blond ones, that could pass as russians, with very good english. When they found out that the cop fitting that profile has not been invented yet in uruguay, they hired my friend, who is a guns freak, and could pass as russian. My friend get's killed in a shooting (nico, don't forget us after you become a superstar! ;)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

The pictures here are of the movie's set in &lt;b&gt;Canelones, Atlantida&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br&gt;
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There is one weird building standing in the Uruguayan coast of &lt;b&gt;Canelones, Atlantida&lt;/b&gt;.  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

If you have time to do some beach walking, starting from Atlantida’s calm beach, (“la playa mansa”) and heading west you’ll notice after a five minute walk, this rock among the pine trees coastline.  In no time you’ll realize it’s the head of an &lt;b&gt;eagle&lt;/b&gt; you’re looking at. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

This building is one of &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/1600/eagle1.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/200/eagle1.0.jpg" border="0" alt="Uruguay Canelones Atlantida El águila" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the typical sights of Atlantida, and in my mind it’s been there since forever. The whole construction is shrouded in a haze of myths, about its origins and purposes. The most spread one is that it was built as a &lt;b&gt;Nazi watch post&lt;/b&gt;, in the Second World War to monitor the river plate river. It’s a known fact that there were Nazis in the river plate region during the Second World War, and the eagle shape help the mystery gain credibility.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/1600/eagle3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/200/eagle3.jpg" border="0" alt="Uruguay Canelones Atlantida El águila the eagle" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  I must admit that there’s something elegant and surreal to an eagle shaped rock constantly watching the horizon, it feels as some old civilization ruin left over (it helped the fact that until one year ago the place actually was in ruins, the thing was a wreck).&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;


&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/1600/eagle2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/200/eagle2.jpg" border="0" alt="Uruguay Canelones Atlantida El águila the eagle" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One year ago the national tourism office realized something had to be done about it falling apart, and restored it, at least partially. In restoring it, they also killed the myths as now you can read posts telling the official construction’s story. It seems in the year &lt;b&gt;1945&lt;/b&gt; one Italian rich guy called &lt;b&gt;Michelizzi&lt;/b&gt; owner of one seaside house, ordered the construction of a small shrine by the beach, to consecrate it to the virgin. The constructor in charge, named &lt;b&gt;Torres&lt;/b&gt;, built something twice as large as indicated and when Mr Michelizzi saw the place, and the view it had, he decided to dedicate it to reading, and painting instead, and as a whim he ordered the construction of an &lt;b&gt;eagle&lt;/b&gt; on top of it, covered in stones as feathers. When it was finished he liked it so much that the he told Torres to continue his work building something in the shape of a naval ship underneath. Michelizzi died in 1957, and the sea completely destroyed the ship part of the building, leaving only the eagle.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

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Although now I know the true story, I can’t help thinking of it surrounded in mysterious plots of war, spies, and a time that is no more.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/1600/withinEagle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/200/withinEagle.jpg" border="0" alt="Uruguay Canelones Atlantida El águila the eagle" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now it’s &lt;b&gt;open to the public&lt;/b&gt;, you can go in it, walk up the stairs and appreciate the view from within the eagle’s head. They even light it up at night, in a way that it seems it has its eyes opened.&lt;br&gt;
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On a controversial initiative the government has requested the military forces to provide reports on the locations of the buried political prisoners in the de facto government, and the explanations on the main events that took place related to the &lt;b&gt;150 persons that went missing&lt;/b&gt;, 30 of them said to been buried in Uruguay. The request was made on august the 8th. Four months of digging in the signaled locations have passed with no results, at least until very recently.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

Last Tuesday &lt;b&gt;human rests were found in one farm in Pando&lt;/b&gt;, one of the places signaled by the air force report. The rests are presumed to belong to &lt;b&gt;José Arpino Vega&lt;/b&gt;, a construction worker, which militated in the communist party, who disappeared in 1974.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

The place declared by the army (which is the force responsible for most of the disappearances) stills shows no results. Some think that the information provided by that force is &lt;b&gt;untrue and misleading&lt;/b&gt;. Word on the street is that if there are no results the higher hierarchies in the army will be uprooted and replaced. Some even go as far as saying that the recent findings were planted by the government to appease the population. I guess only time will tell, the findings will be &lt;b&gt;studied by a team of anthropologists&lt;/b&gt; from Uruguay and Argentina, who will define their validity. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

Among those that are against this process the claims are that it’s unwise to open old wounds. Others think that until this matter is settled there will be no peace of mind for some sectors of the population. Others think that the will be no total forgiving and healing until the protagonist generation passes away.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

Anyway, I’m optimist and I like to think that what’s been found is for real, that  these findings have shed some light in the investigation process, and renewed the hope in everyone in Uruguay who wishes to end this black chapter in &lt;b&gt;Uruguay’s history&lt;/b&gt; once and for all.&lt;/span&gt;
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The name Uruguay comes from the Guaraní language. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

The &lt;b&gt;Guaraní&lt;/b&gt; language is originary of one of the native tribes populating what is today know as the south of brazil, paraguay, part of argentina and uruguay. It is in fact, paraguay's second official language.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

Uruguay is guaraní for &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"river of the birds"&lt;/b&gt;, or &lt;b&gt;"river of the painted birds"&lt;/b&gt;, or &lt;b&gt;"river of the snails"&lt;/b&gt; depending on the interpretation. The most accepted is river of the birds. And the whole name of the country is &lt;b&gt;República Oriental del Uruguay&lt;/b&gt;, meaning republic at the west of this river. Before the creation of the republic this chunk of land in the world was known as &lt;b&gt;"Banda Oriental"&lt;/b&gt; (oriental band? oriental stripe? i dunno), so it was already named in reference to the river. This is why sometimes uruguayans are referred to as &lt;b&gt;"orientales"&lt;/b&gt;, which can be sometimes confusingly funny, because it's the same term used for talking about asiatic people, orientals.&lt;/span&gt;
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My grandma used to tell me the tale of Dionisio Díaz when I was a kid. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

Once upon a time, one night, somewhere in the region of &lt;b&gt;Treinta y Tres&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;, within &lt;b&gt;uruguay&lt;/b&gt;’s countryside, one old drunk man returned home to beat his daughter, and grandson, with whom he lived. Being a not very populated area, the noises disturbed no one. That particular night the drunk man snapped, went crazy, and attacked his daughter, who was holding his little baby girl in her arms. Dionisio, the &lt;b&gt;nine year old&lt;/b&gt; grandson, woke up with the fighting noises, and the drowned shout of his mother, killed by his grandfather. He lit his candle, grabbed his bible, and went for his little sister. The madman caught him in the run and slashed him with a knife in his belly. He freed himself from his granddad grip, caught the baby from the floor, by his dead mother's side, and escaped mortally wounded in search for assistance. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

The ranch was close to a creek, and the story goes that nine year old Dionisio walked  &lt;b&gt;eleven kilometers&lt;/b&gt; by the creek’s shore with his baby sister in one arm, and the other one getting a hold on his wounded belly. He survived only enough to deliver his sister to the local police office, where he arrived carrying only his sister and his bible, where he passed away.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

When I first heard it from my grandma it really disturbed me the idea of a dear one going nuts, and attacking everyone, being the elder an all, I pictured myself trying to save my own little brother.

Doing some research I found that this actually happened the 9th of May,1929. The creek is called “Arroyo de oro”(golden creek, or creek of gold), and since then the story is known as the story of &lt;b&gt;“the little hero of golden creek”&lt;/b&gt;. I’ve heard that there are still descendants of the surviving sister living in the region of &lt;b&gt;Treinta y tres&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

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&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/1600/ingenieria.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/200/ingenieria.jpg" border="0" alt="Uruguay univesities engineer" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;University studies in uruguay are free, there's no entrance or monthly fee. If you have your high school studies finished it's ok to register, attend courses and take exams. A long time ago in galaxy far away this made uruguay stand out from &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;other south american countries and people would come to get their medicine degree from places like colombia, bolivia and paraguay, mostly paraguay. There is no career quota and the trendy careers get crowded, actually today all careers get crowded :( There are also private universities, which are about ten or fifteen years old, but they do not cover all careers, and still the public degrees remain the most valued at least in the national job market (IMHO this is wearing off).&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

Being a poor country and all, infrastructure it's not what it used to be, worst of all it's not what it ought to be. I've heard that a couple years ago psychology classes where given on a church (the irony is great :), and the place used as classroom would leak on rainy days. Today classes get crowed, it's rather normal to see people arrive early to classes and make "reservations" for friends, by leaving notebooks on the classroom seats, or using clothes or whatever.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/1600/medicina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/200/medicina.jpg" border="0" alt="Uruguay universities medicine" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The notion of university campus does not exist, the university of the republic has specialized schools for the different careers distributed in the capital city montevideo. This forces people living outside the capital travel frequently or move into the capital. About half of the university students are'nt from the capital, and are informally called "canarios" by the inhabitants of montevideo (i remember one graffiti on a classroom desk saying "canarios go home" ;)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

One cool thing about university in uruguay is that it's a self managed, state independent entity, with it's own government formed by one third of representatives of the students, one thirds of the teachers, and one thirds of professionals, former students.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

Due to the economic situation in uruguay the usual thing is for students to study and work part or full time, which leads to an average of more than eight years for people to get their diplomas.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/1600/quimica2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/200/quimica2.jpg" border="0" alt="Uruguay universities chemistry" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Whenever someone gets a college degree &lt;b&gt;tradition in uruguay&lt;/b&gt; says he or she must be exposed to humiliations of sorts. If you are male, forced head shaving it's mandatory, and no matter your sex you get the usual flour bath, with eggs (preferably rotten) crashed in your head, along with yerba (the stuff for &lt;a href="http://fromuruguay.blogspot.com/2005/10/mate.html"&gt;mate&lt;/a&gt;, remember?), and pretty much whatever the imagination of you college mates dictates. Some schools have more specialized traditions, like in architecture they new architect must be thrown to the pond of the mutant fishes (that eat cigarettes), in the chemics school they throw to the victim radioactive components with smells and colors that won't go away for days. In engineering the brand new engineer must sit on a stone seat, mortally cursed for any nonengineer.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

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Two weeks ago a group of left extremists demonstrating against the &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;american president, Bush, and american imperialism, did graffiti painting on buildings, and burnt cars, using molotov bombs in the city's historical neighborhood ("ciudad vieja"). &lt;a href="http://uruguay.indymedia.org/news/2005/11/40684.php"&gt;See pictures&lt;/a&gt;. This actions were performed in response to Bush presence in Mar del Plata, Argentina, at the summit of the Americas. The police had to intervene for the incidents to stop. There were many prisoner's taken, most of them released within the following hours, but &lt;b&gt;four&lt;/b&gt; of them kept inside. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

Two weeks have passed and at least two marchs protesting, demanding the release of the prisoners, have been made. One last friday, and the other one today. The prisoners may spend from 3 months to 3 years on prision, if the release demand is not granted.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

I would like to point out that &lt;b&gt;demonstrations in uruguay are usual&lt;/b&gt;, but &lt;b&gt;demonstrations resorting to violence as a means of protest are definitely not&lt;/b&gt;, and this is what makes this one so particular. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

Last march a &lt;b&gt;leftish government took office&lt;/b&gt; for the first time in uruguay's history. This is a good opportunity for the new government to prove it's worth managing this situation. The dilema faced is that if actions are not taken, this could be interpreted as legitimization of the use of violence in public demonstrations, on the other hand if punishment is severe support from the hardcore leftish wing will be lost.&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Uruguay Australia, second leg game, in australia.&lt;/b&gt; The whole country woke up early, the match started 7:00 am local time, public schools granted &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;permission for children to arrive late, this was announced on the news yesterday. Companies let their employees arrive late as well. That’s how much it meant for us.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

The first half was even, Australia managed to score though. I felt that from the beginning the socceroos where cutting the game’s rhythm with faults. Kewel entrance made a big difference. The second half Australia played better, there were some goal opportunities for both sides, but they were in control most of the game. The referee didn’t do a good job, he let the game get too physical, I feel he should have taken measures before.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;
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Penalties mean nothing, it’s like coin tossing.&lt;br/&gt;
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We only needed one goal to make it, and we didn’t score it. Shame on us! The best team is going to the world cup. It’s a pity to have made it this far only to stop here. As we say, it’s like swimming a lot only to die on the shore.&lt;br/&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Now it’s national day of mourning&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
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I advice ozzies staying in Uruguay at the moment, no to go out. (much stronger adjectives come to my mind right now towards ozzies, but I'll just keep them to myself)&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/1600/tristanNarvaja4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/200/tristanNarvaja4.jpg" border="0" alt="Uruguay tristan narvaja, largest flea market in uruguay" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Every sunday morning takes place the largest &lt;b&gt;flea market&lt;/b&gt; in &lt;b&gt;Uruguay&lt;/b&gt;, named after &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;the street where it's located.&lt;b&gt;La feria de tristan narvaja&lt;/b&gt; is the kinda place where you can find everything, ranging from tarantula like spiders, parrots, old comic magazines, groceries, books, arts &amp; crafts, old vinyl records, old tv and radio sets, antiques, to the latest pirate piece of software. I guess, &lt;i&gt;"eclectic"&lt;/i&gt; is the most suitable word for the place.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/1600/tristanNarvaja3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/200/tristanNarvaja3.jpg" border="0" alt="Uruguay tristan narvaja, largest flea market in uruguay" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's the land of the collectionist and the pick-pocketer, a place where you can find the neighbor buying the week's stock of groceries, the ocassional madman shouting, the street beggar begging, and the reseller looking for some undervalued item. A human zoo of sorts, a uruguayan gallery of sights, sounds and scents. It's in some way the negative of a shopping center.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/1600/tristanNarvaja2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/200/tristanNarvaja2.jpg" border="0" alt="Uruguay tristan narvaja, largest flea market in uruguay" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The market is placed all along the &lt;b&gt;tristan narvaja&lt;/b&gt; street, which is about one kilometer, and extends to every crossing and paralell street. While the backbone of the market takes place in tristan narvaja st, it is in the periphery where it is more likely to find hidden "treasures", laid on blankets on the street. It is also in the periphery where is less secure, and is a more fertile ground for street scams. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/1600/tristanNarvaja5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/200/tristanNarvaja5.jpg" border="0" alt="Uruguay tristan narvaja, largest flea market in uruguay" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There is even one &lt;b&gt;uruguayan urban myth&lt;/b&gt; that talks about one &lt;b&gt;"torres garcia"&lt;/b&gt;, a painting from one of the most famous uruguayan paintors was actually found and bought here for nothing. There is also another myth about an stradivarius being found here, but the latter I find harder to believe.&lt;br&gt;
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Football is the opium of uruguayans, and this is one good example of it.
Right in front of &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;the school of engineering of the university, I came across this banner. Translated it reads something like: &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;i&gt;"Garat: Don't be kangaroo, and change the exam's time.&lt;br&gt; Your students"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;
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The most emblematically uruguayan card game is called "truco", or "uruguayan truco" to be accurate. &lt;b&gt;Truco&lt;/b&gt; means something like &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;trick, as in: to trick someone in doing something. It's played by four or six players, in two teams of 2, or three players, with a spanish deck without the 8's, the 9's and the wildcards.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/1600/truco1.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/200/truco1.0.jpg" border="0" alt="Uruguay truco cards" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Three cards are handed to each player, and one card is left upside down under the deck, this card is called "la muestra", which would be something like "the shown" (don't worry; it makes as much sense in english as it does in spanish ;). Every player plays one card at a time in three "rounds". The game is based on betting points on each hand, and the team who wins two rounds out of three wins the hand and the pot of points of that hand (well, sort of, it's a bit more complex than that). The team to reach 40 points first is declared the happy winner.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

Every card in the game has a value assigned to it, and one of the cool things about truco, is that most of the cards in the deck have one  or another value depending on the "shown". All cards are given a value, some cards don't depend on "the shown", but the most valuables are the ones which do depend. This set of most valuable cards is called "las piezas" (the pieces). Remember I said it was played in teams, well, one of the funniest things about truco is that there is a language of facial signs meant to communicate what cards you have to your team mates. And part of the game skill is to communicate the cards you have without being watched by your opponents, you will try to cover your face with your arms, or wait till no one’s watching to make the signs.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

Good players, and good teams are those who make the most out of the cards they have, and when they don’t really have valuable cards, they  act, and trick the other team into believing that they do, and when they do have good cards they act as if they didn't laying out a trap for the other team to fall into. So there's a lot of acting involved, I guess while in poker is more natural to stay calm, and not to show emotions whatever is your hand, in truco there's a lot of team acting and outspoken speculation of the cards the other team might have. Add a bit of alcohol to the situation and you will get Shakespeare like interpretations.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/1600/napking.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/200/napking.jpg" border="0" alt="Uruguay truco card game" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The betting mechanism is based on a set of reserved words: "truco", "retruco", "vale cuatro" to raise the bet one point, and "envido" to make a special bet, or "flor" if you have a certain combination of cards. All these reserved words you just can't use them in your conversation, which sometimes does happen, being the name of the game one of the reserved words, if you do say any of them your opponents may hold the bet as made, and you will have to prove the worth of your hand of cards. One very common act is to say one reserved word and pretend it to have been a mistake, good acting is required. Another thing that is cool is to say some kind of poetic verse ending with the reserved word, to anger the opponents, typically used with the "flor" (flower), which informs the opponent team that you have a certain combination of cards that entitle you to 3 points per se.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/1600/inyaface.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/200/inyaface.jpg" border="0" alt="Uruguay truco card game, in your face winner typical celebration picture" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There are a lot of subtleties to the game, like the fact that you can say any of the reserved words if you place your hand or one finger on top of the deck (for the deck not to listen), or traditions like carrying the score on a napking using squares, where each line is a point, or carrying the score with beans, and using beans to represent the amount of points in the pot of the current hand, or like licking your fingers, and wetting your forehead to place one card on it when you won the hand with the most valuable card, and fooled the other team into believing you were out of good cards, like some kind of "in your face" sort of thing.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

The game is played also in argentina, the uruguyan version of the game is called uruguayan truco, or truco oriental, while the argentinian version is called "truco ciego" or blind truco, since they dont play with "la muestra", much simpler, all cards have the same value always, also much boring if you ask me.&lt;/span&gt;
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This is a very common sight in Uruguay, that I did &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;not see elsewhere. Horse carts marching with the most modern cars in the city side by side. In Uruguay horse carts like the one in the picture are used as a means of making a living, by the lower classes in Uruguay. They are used to carry out activities like: garbage digging, or cardboard recolection, or wood transporting. It usual to see them followed by one or two dogs.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/1600/HorseCarts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/200/HorseCarts.jpg" border="0" alt="Uruguay horse carts" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/1600/DSCN2736.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/200/DSCN2736.jpg" border="0" alt="Uruguay palacio salvo" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Finnished in the year 1928, this building is one of the most &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt; emblematic ones in Montevideo. It's set by the "plaza independencia" square, at the heart of Montevideo's downtown. With it's 120 meters it was the highest building in South America when inaugurated. The thing has a personality of it's own, I like it, but im not sure the reason is esthetics or the unavoidable association with home it represents to me. There are those who say it's a midget with a hat.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

I learnt &lt;a href="http://www.montevideo.gub.uy/fotografia/archivo/antiguo/salvo/textosolo.htm"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; that it was built on the same spot that used to be the very same cafe were "la cumparsita" (the first tango ever) was composed.&lt;/span&gt;
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Last saturday took place one of the &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;national megapartys, called "La Fiesta X" (the X party), which summoned around 80.000 persons, or so they say. When you live in a country of 3 millions people, believe me, that's a lot! You had in one spot in the city every uruguayan music band of every genre and style possible playing on several stages along with some really big tents for electronic music. It must have been a human zoo of sorts. &lt;a href="http://www.egelforum.com.ar/forum/archive/topic/57212-1.html"&gt;Check out the complete list bands that were there&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

I wasnt there but the word is that the organization turned out to be kinda crappy, food stands ran out of food around 11pm (here in uruguay, partying is something that goes on until 5-6am). And they were very short on chemical toilets, bad for the women, huge queues.&lt;/span&gt;
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Among the downsides of living in uruguay there definitely is &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;urban transport. In Uruguay the time spent waiting for buses it's like some patience endurance test run by the goverment in cooperation with the transport companies. Seems to be part of long term goverment policy for raising buddas among the population. There is no such a thing as bus schedules on the bus stops, and if you by some mysterious means come to the possesion of one, any coincidence with reality is an event comparable to planets aligning, or eclipses.  You see, here in uruguay, if the thing's supposed to pass by 5:00 chances are that it may pass 4:50 or 5:10, if not worse. But I guess the whole uruguayan punctuality culture could be a post on itself.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

Finally when the bus does arrive, you are so happy that you dont mind sharing a box intended for 32 seated passangers with 60 persons more, like some weird solidarity movement with canned sardins. What's the choice?, keep on waiting?&lt;/span&gt;
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The story tells the stadium was full of brazilian green and yellow (verdeamarello;) supporters, for the final match. Brazil beign big time favorite scored, and the first half of the game ended up 1-0, brazil above uruguay. The brazilians were so confident that they took the match for granted, even when in the second half the little uruguayans scored, and the match got even. This was no real stress for the brazilians since a tie was enough for achieving the championship.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

Until suddenly...little uruguayan team, coming from nowhere scored for the second time. The story goes that the time froze, and around 200,000 brazilian supporters got real quiet, that you could actually hear a small bunch of uruguayan supporters screaming fanatically.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

Despite all the efforts made by the big shot brazilian team, the match remained as it was, and little little uruguay took the world cup home, leaving a big country openjawed.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

This is a bedtime story that pappas tell their sons in uruguay. Scholars cannot achieve consensus on whether this actually ever happened, some say it took place in brazil in 1950.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

I understand that brazilian pappas don't ever tell this story to their children. Nowadays noone in brazil knows the story of little david uruguay, who beated big goliat favorite brazil in the football world championship of 1950.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

Sad side effects of this spell is that a big part of little little uruguay's population got stuck in time when that happened, remain there, and lost the hability to look forward in time.&lt;/span&gt;
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This are some typical &lt;b&gt;sights of Montevideo&lt;/b&gt;'s downtown.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/1600/DSCN27361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/320/DSCN27361.JPG" border="0" alt="Uruguays's downtown sights" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This is a picture of &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;the statue of Gral Artigas, in Plaza Independencia. There is a mausoleum beneath the statue, with the rests of the national hero. 
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This square has a nice hippie and naturist market.&lt;br&gt;
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&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/1600/entrevero.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/320/entrevero.jpg" border="0" alt="Uruguays's downtown sights, plaza entrevero" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This one's infomally called "Plaza del entrevero" which means something like square of the mixed up, after the statue in the middle representing several horseman in the heat of battle, where they are all kinda mixed up.  Actually  noone remebers it's real name which is plaza fabini i believe. &lt;br&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Montevideo&lt;/b&gt; is the capital city of &lt;b&gt;Uruguay&lt;/b&gt;. The story goes that the word montevideo comes &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;(at least that's what they teach us in school) from one portuguese expeditionary who saw the hill by the area known today as montevideo, and said something like: &lt;i&gt;i see a hill&lt;/i&gt;, which in portuguese was something like &lt;i&gt;monte vide eu&lt;/i&gt; and sounds like montevideo.&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/1600/Hornero2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/200/Hornero2.jpg" border="0" alt="Uruguay typical birds, hornero nest" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;If you are roadtripping in uruguay this is a very common sight. It's the house of a bird that &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;goes by the name Hornero (&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Furnarius rufus&lt;/span&gt;). Builds his own place, about the size of a basketball ball and seems to have a thing for telegraph posts. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

As a kid I used to think that it had a complex internal rooms distribution, with a tv room (electricity and telephone wire access is not the problem ;), and a bedroom, the whole bird family thing. Dumb kid.&lt;/span&gt;
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The 26th of august Uruguay went through the worst storm in it's history. There were&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt; winds of about 160km/hour. 7 men died, around 50 injured. This is not normal in this part of the world, here we dont have hurricanes, we are not prepared for this type of thing. There were lots of families without electricity or water for a couple of days. I've friend who took showers on cold water for a week.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/1600/storm2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/200/storm2.jpg" border="0" alt="Uruguay fallen trees" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;About five blocks from my place there is a wood of eucaliptus, that covers one full block and has survived urbanization in the area, It was cool. This are post storm pictures of my neighborhood's wood. I used to play there when I was a kid. Very sad sight.&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/1600/mapa_colonia.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2509/827/200/mapa_colonia.gif" border="0" alt="Uruguay colonia mapa" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Located at the south west end of the land, Colonia do Sacramento is the oldest city in Uruguay or &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;err... mmm, maybe the oldest city in Uruguay, or one of the oldests cities in uruguay, anyway. The fact is that in 1680 the portuguese founded this city, and that's prior to the foundation of our capital Montevideo, in fact Montevideo was founded as a countermeasure of the Spanish empire (not darth vader's one) to stop the portuguese advance. The history of Uruguay's colonization is a continuous struggle between the spanish forces against the portuguese, with some intrusion of the british (when not?) to take over this chunk of land in the world. Colonia went from portuguese creation, to spanish domination, then back again to portuguese or brazilian, depending on the year, and back again, times N, until Uruguay as an indepenant country was born. This is why the historical part of the city has blend of spanish and portuguese architectural styles which is kinda nice.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

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The historical parts of the citiy were declared common heritage of the human kind by the unesco, some time ago, and it's right now one of the turistic spots of the country. &lt;br&gt;
The historical part of the city it's small, you can make it by feet, it keeps it's original disarranged cobblestoned streets, and houses.&lt;br&gt;
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It's a good place for example to spend a weekend in couple, as it's beautiful, quiet, and there lots hotels in the whole area, some of them reasonably cheap and good. Let's put it this way it's not famous for it's wild night life.&lt;/span&gt;
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As americans have donuts, and french have croissants, we have &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;bizcochos. Lazy cops here dont eat donuts, no, they eat bizcochos. They are made mainly out of flour and grease. There are salad and sweet ones, the salad ones are filled with cheese, or bacon, and the sweet ones with...guess, yes, dulce de leche, or dulce de membrillo. It's typical to have them with breakfast or tea (mate actually). You buy them by the kilo, and you usually eat it with friends or family. I guess it's not very healthy but tasty ;)&lt;br&gt;
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These ones are called "Alfajores de maizcena", like little cakes, with a thick layer of "dulce de leche" in the middle, and coconout in the borders, if you like really sweet stuff (which i do) you can't miss them. Enter into any baker's store (panaderia) and pronounce: "alphajores", then thank me.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

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These ones are called "ojitos" (little eyes), dont know how they make them, dont really care, I think it involves grease and some sweet red stuff that goes in the middle, im crazy'bout them, always been. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

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Dulce de leche is a creme, made with milk and &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;sugar (hence the name), with kinda caramel flavor, but better ;) You can find it everywhere in Uruguay's sweet food, cakes, everything. I guess it's part of the uruguayan culture. As a kid I thought all the world had dulce de leche, and that all the world eated it as much as we do. To my surprise little is known of dulce de leche outside the river plate zone. I have concluded that for mysterious reasons the uruguayan population has developed an addiction to this stuff, I know I'm on it. It's one of the things uruguayan's living offshore miss the most. It's also one of the many things uruguayan's and argentinian's debate on who invented it, I say Uruguay :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

It's not a dish on itself, as it supposed to be eaten along with other things, bread,  in cakes, you name it, but the chubby uruguayan won't doubt to grab a spoon full of dulce the leche lick it like there's no tomorrow, and when finnished, go get some more.&lt;/span&gt;
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Barbecue, or "asado" as we call it's &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;the national dish, if there's such a thing. Uruguay's meat has very good fame, and for good reason. The conditions for cattle growing are ideal in this part of the world, or so they say. History goes that, a long time ago (in this galaxy;), one spanish guy, called Hernandarias, brought around 100 cattle heads to the land, that would later become Uruguay, and in a matter of years they had reproduced big time. Land and weather natural conditions turned out to be real good, as well as the lack of any kind of predators, including human populations. So we could say that Uruguay's territory was populated extensively first by cattle, then by humans.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

Asados are social activities, instead of charcoal the meat is roasted by making a fire from wood, and using the embers (is that the word?) to cook the meat. It's a time consuming process, but all for the better, because while someone is preparing the fire (el asador) everyone else get's to eat snacks, and play cards (&lt;a href="http://fromuruguay.blogspot.com/2005/11/truco-most-uruguayan-of-card-games.html"&gt;"truco"&lt;/a&gt; typically). It's typical to put some &lt;s&gt;parmesano&lt;/s&gt; provolone cheese on the grill, and to serve hot cheese as entrance, along with the snacks. The meat is placed in a big, big grill, called "parrilla", expected to support considerable amounts of meat, and sausages ("chorizos"). &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

Typically if the asado turns out to be good, the responsible cooker (el asador), get's an applause from everyone. Actually "el asador" always gets an applause, unless the asado is real bad, and you have a trust relationship with the person so you can tell him the awfull truth, that his asado sucks. Luckily this is not often.&lt;/span&gt;
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Do you know the phil collins song titled: against all odds? Phil's should have dedicated that song to uruguay's football team, after &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;yesterdays match. It won after 16 years of not winning to Argentina, anything but a win would have lefts us out of the world cup. Do you know what are the odds of pulling a win after 16 years? It was insane.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

Some observations:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

Once again Colombia beated Paraguay, in Paraguay, when paraguay is known to be very hard to beat playing at home. Monkey business.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

Once again colombia didnt make it to the world cup thanks to Uruguay ;)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

Once again Uruguay will be playing Australia. People are talking here that kangaroos seasons is open, and about top ten ways to cook a kangaroo ;) Yet this time, they have the last leg of the match, it'll be hard. It would not be fair to loose with Australia after beating Argentina, but who said football is fair anyway? Oceania should have one assured place for the world cup, but not at the cost of one place less for South America.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

Once again it's impossible to watch a Uruguay's team football match without suffering.&lt;/span&gt;
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White background, sky blue stripes, with a sun in the top left corner.  The strange thing is &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;that the sun has a face, with eyes, mouth'n stuff, just weird. I've heard somewhere that is some sort of masonic symbol, I understand that masonry is strong in uruguay, brazil, paraguay and argentina. Urban legend, who knows?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

Anyway, beautiful flag, isnt it?&lt;br&gt;
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Populated mainly by cows Uruguay's countryside is a &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;green and flat meadow. Very, very quiet. This are typical sights of Uruguay.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

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Mate is the name of a &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;typical beverage of the river plate zone, shared with south of brazil and argentinians. It's an infusion of a weed named "yerba" (wich actually in spanish means weed), like tea, but the weird thing  is that it is drinked (sipped actually) in a special recipients made out of a dried, hollow "fruit" (it's kinda small pumpking) called mate, wich names the whole thing. You sip it with a metal thing called "bombilla". There I've said it. It's like coffe, some sort of stimulator, very popular among students to start the day, and to stay awake until late.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;


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Half of the population or more are on it, people carry their own "mates" to work, and it's also a social drink, it's unpolite to have mate and not offer, and if someone requests "a mate", while you are having it's almost illegal to deny it.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;


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&lt;b&gt;Uruguay&lt;/b&gt; is a small country, located at the south of south america, between Argentina, and Brazil. We are a population of about three millon people (most people are surprised when they find out this :) scattered over a flat surface of 176.220 km², which means you could fit Uruguay almost four times in France. It's a spanish speaking country, and most of the population are mainly spanish or italian descendants.&lt;br&gt;
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We have no mountains, no snow, we are too close to the sea for that matter. Uruguay it's a green country, with green extense areas, forests, and good beaches. It's NOT a tropic country, we have four clearly different seasons, a true winter with temperatures as low as 0 degrees celsius, and as high as around 35 C in summer.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

The capital of Uruguay is &lt;b&gt;Montevideo&lt;/b&gt;, with one millon and a half inhabitants, half of Uruguay's population. It's a low city, even in the downtown area, buildings won't go above 15th floor, due to a legislation that states that all buildings have to be no taller than a building called "Palacio Salvo", I promise pictures. It's true that it's kind of a gray city, not very colorfull, some even say comparable to eastern europe cities, I don't completely agree, montevideo's architecture, in particular downtown's 18 de Julio buildings with paralell only in buenos aires, argentina in south america.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

We, &lt;b&gt;uruguayans&lt;/b&gt; are raised listening that we are quiet, nice, humble folk, with somewhat a low profile, especially when compared to our argentinean neighbors. Uruguayans are usually conservative people, or at least in the last sixty years or so we've been. It's sort of an atheist country, with an important catholic minority.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

The country's main income comes from the cattle industry,(big beef n'steak fans country :), most if not all of it extensively breed. Another, more recent, important income source is &lt;a href="http://www.zonamerica.com/"&gt;information technology&lt;/a&gt; industry and services. Banking services are also big in Uruguay, since there is &lt;b&gt;banking secrecy&lt;/b&gt; in Uruguay, just like in Switzerland, and Cayman islands.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;
The average monthly income per family is around 820 usd, in the capital city, and around 590 usd in the rest of the country.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

I could go on for ages about my country, from big statistics to the small stupid details about living here, but then I'd leave myself without anything interesting to tell afterwards so I better stop over here ;)

If you have any question, you just let me know.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

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