Re: Cultural Immersion in Little Bay
So the day we go snorkeling at Homer's Cove, this one young man shows up.... [img]/forums/images/graemlins/704555_dwl.gif[/img] he goes over to the side, kind of in the shade...where the fisherman sit and clean the fish.... [img]/forums/images/graemlins/704555_dwl.gif[/img] Cole can probably relate this story better than I.... [img]/forums/images/graemlins/704555_dwl.gif[/img] Anyway, he has come to bathe, I guess. No word of a lie, he has at LEAST 10 pairs of boxer shorts on, under his shorts...and a hat, and a couple of shirts or something....either his shorts are WICKED big and he needs all of those to hold them up, or he is trying to conserve and combine bathing and laundry time....the guys are talking to him and he is laughing and joking etc....but I just couldn't even glance his way....eventually, he decided that he wanted to grab the aforementioned puffer fish, which is slowly making its way back out of the cove...so off he goes after it. We are packing up, and he emerges with this fish...handling it ever so gingerly, all the while, trying to keep all of these layers of bottoms up... [img]/forums/images/graemlins/704555_dwl.gif[/img]
So now he is walking on the road in front of us, and it was truly like a bad Benny Hill skit or something.....tug, shift, ouch, tug...gawd...where was my camera???? Anyway, poor Mr. Puffer fish was dinner to him....
Another time, I had had nuff heat and kids, and just before dinner I made Cudge take me to the Spring....needed to get away and cool off...well, we swam around for awhile, and then we were sitting on a little ledge in the cave (near the "alternate entrance" IM) talking and laughing, etc...we hear someone talking or something so we listen....Cudge recognizes he voice...it is a man from the village...he is truly here to take his bath. (Apparently, the least fortunate that don't even have tanks, or can't refill them right now, can come here with soap etc, as it all recirculates so quickly)...they are laughing and joking, and I am just sitting listening, practicing my Patois comprehension, when I realize the guy is about to jump in...within sight of me, naked....I don't get to say anything when Cudge asks him to just hang on until we get out....he does...and we get out and dry off....I am slipping on my T-shirt and shorts, and realize that he has already jumped in to get wet, then re-emerged on the rocks to soap and all....he is chatting away as he is scrubbing the netherlands, etc....and here I am worried that someone might see me slip my wet bathing suit top off from the sleeve of my T-shirt....
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So the day we go snorkeling at Homer's Cove, this one young man shows up.... [img]/forums/images/graemlins/704555_dwl.gif[/img] he goes over to the side, kind of in the shade...where the fisherman sit and clean the fish.... [img]/forums/images/graemlins/704555_dwl.gif[/img] Cole can probably relate this story better than I.... [img]/forums/images/graemlins/704555_dwl.gif[/img] Anyway, he has come to bathe, I guess. No word of a lie, he has at LEAST 10 pairs of boxer shorts on, under his shorts...and a hat, and a couple of shirts or something....either his shorts are WICKED big and he needs all of those to hold them up, or he is trying to conserve and combine bathing and laundry time....the guys are talking to him and he is laughing and joking etc....but I just couldn't even glance his way....eventually, he decided that he wanted to grab the aforementioned puffer fish, which is slowly making its way back out of the cove...so off he goes after it. We are packing up, and he emerges with this fish...handling it ever so gingerly, all the while, trying to keep all of these layers of bottoms up... [img]/forums/images/graemlins/704555_dwl.gif[/img]
So now he is walking on the road in front of us, and it was truly like a bad Benny Hill skit or something.....tug, shift, ouch, tug...gawd...where was my camera???? Anyway, poor Mr. Puffer fish was dinner to him....
Another time, I had had nuff heat and kids, and just before dinner I made Cudge take me to the Spring....needed to get away and cool off...well, we swam around for awhile, and then we were sitting on a little ledge in the cave (near the "alternate entrance" IM) talking and laughing, etc...we hear someone talking or something so we listen....Cudge recognizes he voice...it is a man from the village...he is truly here to take his bath. (Apparently, the least fortunate that don't even have tanks, or can't refill them right now, can come here with soap etc, as it all recirculates so quickly)...they are laughing and joking, and I am just sitting listening, practicing my Patois comprehension, when I realize the guy is about to jump in...within sight of me, naked....I don't get to say anything when Cudge asks him to just hang on until we get out....he does...and we get out and dry off....I am slipping on my T-shirt and shorts, and realize that he has already jumped in to get wet, then re-emerged on the rocks to soap and all....he is chatting away as he is scrubbing the netherlands, etc....and here I am worried that someone might see me slip my wet bathing suit top off from the sleeve of my T-shirt....
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