The strikes and blockades which started last week around the city of Kourou have now been generalized to every town in French Guiana. The country is now completely paralyzed, all schools are closed, and every flight to France has been canceled until further notice.
It all started a few weeks ago when we learned that the hospital in Kourou had gone bankrupt. This led to strikes and blockades around Kourou to protest against the horrible management and its consequences. Then, last week while attending a government meeting in French Guiana, Ségolène Royal, the French environment minister, was suddenly surrounded by a group of hooded men who had stormed the conference room. This anti-violence group actually wanted to show how insufficient police protection was in Guiana and how high the crime rate had climbed over the years. Guiana is now statistically France's most violent county.
The general population is very united and supportive of the strikes because the overall situation in Guiana is alarming. The demands are vast (more schools and teachers, more doctors and hospitals, more police and safety, more investment in the local economy to develop business, agriculture, fishing...) but they also show how disproportionate life in Guiana has become with life in France.
To make matters more confusing, French Guiana is actually a very rich place. Every year, about 6-10 tons of gold are illegally mined (rivers are poisoned with mercury, village inhabitants are dying...) and the French government extracts just as many tons of gold legally-- yet all these profits evaporate from Guiana and the local populations are just left with the pollution, insecurity, and health problems. What's more, the European Space Agency launches rockets from Kourou and the Guianese space industry generates billions of euros; however, local populations again feel deprived of the profits.
Anyways, here are a few pictures (click on photos to enlarge).
This roundabout near our home has become a meeting place for protestors.
The supermarkets are no longer supplied since the blockades severely limit traffic. Some ailes are almost completely empty.
This road is blocked... no traffic allowed.
Another roundabout blocked...
It is uncertain how long the general strikes will last...
dimanche 26 mars 2017
mercredi 22 mars 2017
In life, we've got to be flexible...
My students at school keep telling me that they wish their teachers were a bit more flexible...
I'm glad I've found a nice gym in Cayenne where I can keep working out. And, yes, I still love gymnastics even at the age of 45.
dimanche 12 mars 2017
Visiting Jericoacoara, Brazil
A new destination is now possible from the Cayenne airport: a direct flight on Azul airlines to Fortaleza, Brazil's fifth largest city. The flight lasts only two hours and it is half the price of going to the Martinique or Guadeloupe from Cayenne.
Jack and I had heard from friends about a scenic and colorful seaside village lost amongst the dunes, Jericoacoara, now turned into a popular destination for surfers and tourists. It's about a four-hour drive to get there from Forteleza and the last hour is in a dune buggy since there are no roads for a ten-mile radius around Jericoacoara. Here are a few highlights of our week's stay. (Click on photos to enlarge).
We stayed in a pousada (sort of small hotel) that had great meals and a nice pool area.
Here's the pousada Carcarà taken from the front.
The landscapes all around Jericoacoara are picturesque. We took many wonderful walks along the coast.
This is one of the popular dunes from which crowds of tourists watch the sunset every evening.
We had fun watching this group of kids learn capoera, a famous style of danse and martial arts invented in Brazil.
In the middle of Jericoacoara is the Samba Rock café. We gathered here many evenings under this giant tree to listen to live Brazilian music. At night, there are chandeliers hanging in the tree and candles on all the tables... those were simply the most pleasant and charming moments I spent on this vacation.
All around Jericoacoara are gigantic dunes. It would seem that I'm lost somewhere in the Sahara desert...!
After a long day sightseeing, there was no greater pleasure for me than enjoying a cool caipirinha. It's a cocktail made from cachaça (sort of light rum), crushed ice, and lime... simple but really delicious.
There's also a twenty-minute walk to a natural arch just along the beach.
On our way back to Forteleza, we stopped in a fresh water lagoon where a restaurant was serving customers in the water... literally.
We just opted for a coconut drink and a hamac in the shade. Nice!!
Jack and I had heard from friends about a scenic and colorful seaside village lost amongst the dunes, Jericoacoara, now turned into a popular destination for surfers and tourists. It's about a four-hour drive to get there from Forteleza and the last hour is in a dune buggy since there are no roads for a ten-mile radius around Jericoacoara. Here are a few highlights of our week's stay. (Click on photos to enlarge).
We stayed in a pousada (sort of small hotel) that had great meals and a nice pool area.
Here's the pousada Carcarà taken from the front.
The landscapes all around Jericoacoara are picturesque. We took many wonderful walks along the coast.
This is one of the popular dunes from which crowds of tourists watch the sunset every evening.
We had fun watching this group of kids learn capoera, a famous style of danse and martial arts invented in Brazil.
In the middle of Jericoacoara is the Samba Rock café. We gathered here many evenings under this giant tree to listen to live Brazilian music. At night, there are chandeliers hanging in the tree and candles on all the tables... those were simply the most pleasant and charming moments I spent on this vacation.
All around Jericoacoara are gigantic dunes. It would seem that I'm lost somewhere in the Sahara desert...!
After a long day sightseeing, there was no greater pleasure for me than enjoying a cool caipirinha. It's a cocktail made from cachaça (sort of light rum), crushed ice, and lime... simple but really delicious.
There's also a twenty-minute walk to a natural arch just along the beach.
On our way back to Forteleza, we stopped in a fresh water lagoon where a restaurant was serving customers in the water... literally.
We just opted for a coconut drink and a hamac in the shade. Nice!!
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