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Name: Ben Country: Macao Birthday: 2/2/1987 Gender: Male
Interests: watching movies, reading, playing PS2, basically anything that doesn't require me doing too much physical activity, although I'm not COMPLETELY opposed to the idea. Expertise: Anything to do with movies or music, stocking grocery shelves, um, that's about it Occupation: Other
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| - Ain´t No Other Man...again, what happens to be playing in the internet cafe! Hello again from Apan! The past few days have been perhaps less notable than the first few, but they´ve been rewarding and enjoyable nonetheless. We´ve lightened our interview load considerably since the first 2 days and now we´re doing the typical 1 or 2 a day. We continue to make great connections with people and are reminded each day of the deep connection between our town and this one. Two nights ago we were ordering hamburgers from a man at a stand in the park when we noticed he was wearing an Elkhart Community High School sweatshirt. You don´t even see those in Goshen! Ha. Yesterday was a fun day as we did an interview in the morning, hiked up a mountain in the afternoon to get some shots of the city, and took the bus to the nearby city of Pachuca in the evening to catch a futbol match between Pachuca and Guadelajara. It was crazy; everybody sang and drummed through the entire game and when they scored a goal they shot off fireworks and a bunch of people lobbed rolls of toilet paper onto the field. They were world-class players; the goalie for Guadelajara was the starting keeper for the Mexican National team that played in the World Cup last month. This morning we woke up early to watch/record the sunrise over the town, then we toured two Haciendas, which would be somewhat similar to the plantations of old in the South; large houses that are more like cities that were once owned by the richest people in town. The one had its own bullfighting ring, a dining table that had nearly 100 seats at it, and a taxidermy room with a stuffed lion and tiger and zebra skins. We have one more interview planned for this evening with a kid that works at the front desk at our hotel who has a brother in Goshen. Tonight is our last in Apan. Tomorrow morning we leave for Mexico City. On the way to the city we´re stopping at Teotihucan, a site of ancient Aztec ruins, before spending the night with friends of Benito in Mexico City. We´ll then leave early Wednesday morning for Brownsville, Texas. Brownsville will probably put us back on the hectic end of the continuum, since we only have two and a half days there and there is MUCH to see and do, but we should be ready for it after a couple of slower days here in Apan. This may be my last update of the trip...I´m not really sure how internet connections will be in Brownsville or if there will be time, but, all remains well with the group and we couldn´t be happier with what we´ve accomplished in our time in Apan. Hopefully Brownsville will be equally rewarding. Adios! -Ben
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| Todays happenings (the previous post was from 2 evenings ago)
So we´re about to reach the 48 hour mark of our time in Apan. It has been crazy and exhausting but absolutely spectacular. Yesterday we woke up after a very needed long nights sleep after our day of traveling. After a breakfast of sweet tamales and a delicious hot chocolate like drink called Atole, we had our interview with El Presidente at 9, and that went quite well. Then we had some down time to read, relax, nap, eat lunch, etc. Around noon we headed off to a groundbreaking for a new sewage system being built in Apan. Michelle, our endless source of energy contact/emissary in the town, had informed us the governor of the state of Hidalgo, in which Apan is located, would be in attendance at the event, and we were hoping to score an interview with him. Unfortunately when we got there we learned that he had only sent a representative. This was rather disappointing for us, seeing as a sewage system had little to do with immigration and it felt like a waste of time. But, as we were leaving we ran into Michelle who introduced us to her friend Marco. Marco asked what we were doing in Apan, and when we told him we were doing a documentary on immigration he immediately lit up. He promised to schedule some interviews and show us his house in the evening. So, we left actually feeling pretty good about the experience and more than a little surprised that such a great contact just sort of popped out of thin air. Little did we know what the rest of the day would hold for us! After the sewage event we headed to an interview with the ex-Presidente of Apan who is currently a (very busy!) doctor. He told us the hospital in Apan delivers about 1600 babies per month! His interview also went quite well and we left to go grab some supper before heading to yet another interview at 5:30 with the manager of Cajaplax, a plastic factory in Apan. We again had some hesitations going into the Cajaplax interview; we were told we probably wouldn´t be able to film it at all, so it felt again, sort of like a waste of time. Yet, we went with our camera anyway just in case. When we arrived the manager was more than happy to let us film his interview, and even took us around the factory (a surprisingly clean, humane, well-run corrallary to the disaster NAFTA has brought on much of this country-problems we will likely encounter closer to the border later next week). After this he informed us he had an employee who had spent time in the US, and would we like to interview him? We said we would and were shocked to learn that he had lived in Goshen and worked in Elkhart!! Yet, he was somewhat hesitant in front of the camera and the interview was only mediocre. As we began to pack up our equipment, he brought in another person to interview. Not only had this man worked and lived in the Goshen/Elkhart area...he had worked at Goshen´s own San Marcos!! He was an extremely lively man and gave us an incredible interview with a very interesting immigration story. What a stunning and seemingly random encounter with someone from our home town in a small town halfway across the globe! We had one more interview at Cajaplax with a woman who had spent time in Chicago before finally packing up and leaving. By this time we had had 7 interviews all day...we were hoping for 2-3 per day! And we still had more to come! After we left Cajaplax Marco, from earlier in the day, picked us up at our hotel and took us to his father´s house. His father was formerly very wealthy (it showed...the house was huge and beautiful, a sharp contrast to the rest of Apan) but had fallen on hard times along with the rest of Apan. He gave us a very passionate and strong interview, telling us the story of a man that used to work for him who is now living in Indiana. His family remains in Apan. Marco, after showing us around the house, offered to take us to the house of the man´s mother. She is an older single mother (her husband is nowhere to be found after running off with another woman) who runs a small store she was able to open with the money her son (now the family´s main breadwinner) sends back from the US. The store is just one small room, and she lives with her two younger sons behind a curtain in the store. As she spoke about her son and their decision for him to move to Indiana, she began to weep. It was an extremely powerful moment. She gave us the contact information for her son, who lives in Elkhart, and we promised to seek him out and show him the interview. Yet another connection between our small town in Indiana and this small town in the middle of Mexico that illustrated for us just how important of an issue this is. It´s no ideological debate for these people; it´s a painful reality they have to live with every day. Anybody who thinks immigrating is easy and a decision hastily made need look no further than this mother, whose family had to be torn apart to make a living, to understand the folly of that argument. By this time it was nearly 10 PM. We were exhausted after an incredibly long day, but it was one of the most satisfying exhaustions ever. We have accomplished so much of what we came here to do, and we still have several more days! This morning we went to another plastic factory called Plastiapan (where we encountered another employee who had lived in Elkhart) and then walked to a high school where we interviewed the Principal and asked some classes about family in the US. We had ourselves a big lunch of Mexican spaghetti and pizza (a meager $120 pesos, or $12 american, for all 3 of us to eat...and this was by far our most expensive meal our entire time here!) and now are taking it easy for the afternoon. We don´t have big plans for interviews this evening. We need to make a contact with a man named Omar here who will be able to lead us to some more interviews, and Marco invited us to his house to spend some time. That about covers everything for now. Everybody remains safe and happy and healthy, and we are feeling more than content about our decision to come here. It has been a remarkable trip that´s yielded so much positive in such a short time. Thinking about the fact that we left less than 2 days ago is exciting to realize what still lies ahead for us! Adios! -Ben
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| - Mysterious Ways- just happens to be playing in the internet cafe! So, in the interest of my time and sanity, I will be updating from Mexico by copying and pasting what I send my parents. This should be comprehensive and long, but informational if you care! Whatev.
Hello from Apan, Hidalgo, Mexico! The entire trip was notably uneventful. Little bit of traffic into Chicago but we avoided the major construction. Pleasant enough hotel that got us to the airport on time. A decent but totally bearable wait to get through security at the airport, and we were on our way! We left on time from Chicago and had a two-hour flight to Houston, Texas where we had like a 30 minute or less layover before we hit the runway again for Mexico City. The plane to Houston was pretty small and cramped and apparently you´re only allowed 1 carry-on per person now, but the cameras came on so it was no problem at all (albeit we had to straddle them between our legs on the ground from Chicago to Texas!...a minor inconvenience, I just read a magazine anyway). We touched down in Mexico City early afternoon (1-ish maybe), sped through customs and found a taxi that could drive us the 2 hours or so to Apan. We were so lucky to get a great young guy as our driver and although he only sort of knew how to get there, he found his way in excellent time. We arrived at our hotel just before 4:00 (very nice and safe and clean by the way!...front door is locked at all times which is nice, our room locks, we have our own bathroom which is semi-unusual for Mexican hotels, small TV, all your basic conveniences!). That means our total trip time from leaving the hotel in the morning to arriving at the new one in Apan was less than 12 hours. Quite the feat, if I can say so myself!? We got settled in our room and went to the restaurant beside the hotel and had some fabulous enchiladas for dinner and then explored the city for a bit. It´s really a beautiful place...some farmland and mountains surround the city. It´s actually bigger than I expected...probably comparable to Lancaster City, if not a bit bigger! Hopefully we´ll return with some decent pictures in addition to our film that I can send your way sometime? As we were driving in to Apan, the first thing I saw in the city was a big building (New Holland tractors of all things!) with the word Fuerza painted in huge letters on its side. This just so happens to be the name of our documentary! What a sweet little twist of fate! So, that´s pretty much the rundown from here. After we finish up our emailing we´re going to call one of our contacts here about setting up some interviews tomorrow with her (she works with tourism I believe) and El Presidente de Apan (basically their mayor). There´s several internet cafes around the town and it costs about $1 US ($10 Mexican Pesos) to use for 1 hour, so, access should be plentiful! I´ll try to keep you posted with the interesting things we encounter along the way. Pass on the good word that all is well and we´re here hassle-free!!! -Ben
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| Summer, Where did you go?
-Ben
12 hours til I leave for Goshen, 3 days until Mexico.
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| How dare Kevin Smith produce a sequel to the darling of independent cinema, the little black-and-white movie with no budget that, by word of mouth alone, became a smash hit!? And how dare he make it in color, for several million dollars, featuring a big-ticket Hollywood name like Rosario Dawson!?!? Yet, over a decade after Clerks found the pulse of America, Smith has absolutely done it again with a hilarious, dialogue-driven gem that fully comprehends what it means to live in a post-millenial America. Now, Clerks II is a Kevin Smith movie through and through; if you are not a fan of his past films, you may be wise to steer clear of this, but all who were dismayed at the change of pace with "Jersey Girl" may res assured the man is back in full form. I've always struggled with the quantity of sophmoric sex gags Smith throws into all of his movies. They're the sort of low-brow humor that his other dialogue is head and shoulders above. Yet I laughed my ass off at this movie; at the clever and the scatalogical humor. And I found myself riveted as more serious discussions took the place of jokes. Say what you will about the simplicity of his filmmaking technique, Kevin Smith has never failed to entertain and interest me in his movies. Clerks II is without a singular dull moment. You may retch in horror at a few of the particularly filthy gags, but you'll probably be laughing as well. Brian O'Halloran and Jeff Anderson are pitch perfect yet again as slackers Dante and Randall, and Jason Mewes and Kevin Smith, although not as prevalent or as versatile as in other Smith movies, still get big laughs as Jay and Silent Bob. Rosario Dawson, pretty much the lone new face to come along in the Smith series in its 12 years of existence, manages to fit right in with the rest of the crew and give a dead-on, hilarious, and captivating performance. Clerks II is not a fine film. Kevin Smith has yet to, and I promise you never will, make one of those. But Smith makes damn good movies, and this is one of those. See it. 7/10 from me.
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