The Drive to School
Every morning I set three alarms. The first goes off at 5:30. Most mornings I
stay in bed, read my devotional and check FaceBook. You guys go to bed after me so often have
posted things after I was already asleep.
The 6:00 alarm is to tell me, get up and get ready. I have a last alarm at 6:45 to tell me to be
ready for my taxi pickup.
William, my taxi driver, is usually here by 6:45. I originally asked for someone to pick me up
by 7:00, but he is early 4 days out of 5.
Often the alarm and the call from the guard that William is here are
happening at the same time.
Bad picture of William
Because the streets around my house are one-way, we go
around the block, past the Fidalga grocery and Plaza Blacut to get on Avenida
Irala. At first I thought he was crazy
going that way, but at 6:45 in the morning the traffic is not so bad.
Bus Station on Irala
At the end of Irala is the bus station, where all buses call
home. So you can imagine how crowded
that can be. It is also where the Ramada
Market starts. That market is always
crowded, but just waking up at 7:00. The
street through the Ramada is called Grigota, but its name changes to Doble Via
La Guardia (I guess you could translate that as the highway to La
Guardia). In the 80s it was called the
Highway to Cochabamba.
Ramada Market
You pass the Second Ring where you are not allowed to make
left turns. That makes for some interesting
methods of getting somewhere. Since I am
going straight on my morning journey to school, I don’t have to worry about any
left turns. Actually it is my taxi
driver who has to worry about it, but you get my meaning.
The Second Ring
After the Second is the Third, and the Fourth, and the Fifth,
and the Sixth. At first glance it looks
like one continuous stretch of stores, restaurants, garages, and small
factories. But if you look beyond the
street, you see there are neighborhoods a block beyond, and schools, and churches, and
parks. It is a city very much alive.
Third Ring
Giant Hipermaxi at the Fourth Ring
Fifth Ring
Sixth Ring
After the Sixth Ring, there are a series of speed
bumps. I haven’t quite figured them out,
except that there is a busy market and a school here. There is also a pedestrian bridge, but people
cross the street and ignore the bridge.
Just past the gas station, where I turn right to go to church, is a
retorno, a turn-around. After a left on the retorno, we go back two
blocks, past the cemetery, that is not as well-kept as it was in the 80s.
Busy Sixth Ring Market
Pedestrian Bridge
Gas Station
The Turn-around
The Cemetery
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