2 weeks in Rio de Janeiro have been truly stunning!
Since my last blog we have visited the eye-opening Santa Marta slum which is overlooked by the Christ the Redeemer statue. This juxtaposition of wealth and poverty is exactly what we´re here to study, but if I´m honest I felt quite intrusive walking through the favela. Sanitation was, as can be expected, quite poor. We saw an absolute monster of a rat whilst we were waiting for the ´train thing´ to take us up the hill, and once in the higher levels of Santa Marta there was a lot of animal poo lying around. However it is clear that either charities or the government has invested a large amount of money in the place- most notable are the two free (for want of a better expression) train things, which carry up to 20 people up the near-45 degree slope. More importantly however is the installation of an effective sewerage system, this will have immeasurably improved sanitation and saved many many lives.
The favela itself was really really interesting. From the top of it we could see for miles as the irregular sprawl of colourful buildings surrendered to more orderly blocks in the next district of the city. We could see an astroturf football pitch with teenagers playing on it... They had a little shout at us but it was all banter! The interesting thing about Santa Marta is that it is a UPP (Unidade de Policia Pacifidora) zone. This means that is has been recently ´taken back´ by police forces from the druglords who run most favelas. This is a violent and difficult process, especially with the irregular terrain of Santa Marta, and keen to stop drug dealers re-establishing themselves in the area there is a permanent police post at the top of the inhabitable part of the mountain which overlooks the entire slum. We paid a brief visit to this facility where two officers gave us a short talk, translated by our Cultura Inglêsa guides, and took a few questions before with dark approaching we had to set off back. We were privileged enough to be able to walk all the way back through the favela- something which would never have been possible if it were under control of druglords. All the same, I won´t lie, it was an intimidating walk. Dogs were barking and snarling, and people would hang out of their windows to gawp at us- and fair enough, there are very few, if any visitors to areas like this and we were walking through their back yards. The children offered us some respite however, as with when we visited Afro Reggae, they were keen to approach us and say ´hello´, and ´bye bye´. We also briefly visited a mosaic of Michael Jackson- in honour of when he shot parts of his video for ´They don´t care about us´ in the area. The locals seem to be very proud of this, as unlike most writeable surfaces in the favela, it is devoid of graffiti. The graffiti in other areas however is not offensive- the most common word used is ´Jesus´ which reflects the fact that despite the high violence rates, walls pockmarked with bulletholes and horrific past, the favelas are some of the most intensely religious (Catholic) areas in Brazil, which itself is a very religious country with around half of the country attending church, far more than the UK.
So rare was our visit and so ground-breaking and contreversial is the UPP that we received local and national news coverage. Back at the hotel many of us jumped around over-hysterically as we saw ourselves, most notably Bintu who said a few lines in Portuguese and Dave (Lauren) who sang the chorus of a famous favela rap we´ve all listened to a few times this week. We were also featured in a newspaper the next day, and in true tourist fashion i´ve bought a copy- well i do look rather dashing ;)
Anyway, at the end of our time in Rio I´ll write a few high and low points-
The police station ´incident´, and resulting argument. Luckily this is all sorted now :)
Leo, one of our Portuguese teachers, having his car and all his posessions stolen at gunpoint during a visit to a favela- luckily, this was also sorted out, a call from the bosses of the centre we were visiting around the community meant the car was swiftly located and returned. It sounds odd, but it is presumably only due to the kingpin drug dealer in the area that this happened- his/her respect for the football youth centre project and whoever robbed Leo´s car´s respect, and undoubtedly fear, of reprisal meant the car was quickly returned. In the favelas there is very little in-fighting and robbery is usually only extended to visitors... who admittedly are fortunate to leave with their lives, forget posessions. Drug use is also frowned upon, which i was really surprised to find out, but apparently drugs are only really sold to the more affluent areas of the city, the lawless favelas are just an ideal hideout for drug lords.
And now for the high points! To be fair pretty much the whole trip has been a high point, but I´ll pick a few things out:
Visiting the Christ the Redeemer statue- I doubt i´ll ever see views like this again. The majestic statue towers above everything on the tallest mountain in Brazil, watching over Rio day and night. Yes, it is a touristy place to go but it was very special, with Aniqa and I paying a visit to the small chapel at the foot of the statue.
Maracana- absolutely huge football stadium, lots of legroom, and a pretty good atmosphere.
The beaches!
The people- this really is an absolutely top group. So many contrasting backgrounds, lifestyles and personalities yet I have made some really great friends and there is nobody in the group I wouldn´t feel comfortable spending time with.
Now off to a meal with the global changemakers, who i know very little about but they sound interesting from what i have heard! Then maybe a trip to lapa to see a live band, planning to stay up all night to watch the sun rise on our last day in Rio... sleep on the plane.