Wednesday, June 3, 2009

2162 36th Street in Astoria is The Four Seasons compared to...

Morning

A shower, some buffet at a random restaurant (picture a pizza parlor with waiters dressed from Le Cirque) a granola bar and some packing.

I get a call at the hostel from a Clifford Nelson - brazillian guy with american name - he speaks english - tells me a man by the name of ARNOLDO will be by to pick me up at 1230pm. When a little old brazillian man looking like a little old italian man arrives - he gives me a wink and says Father Lorenzo (question mark). I say yes and we get into a Ford Pick-up truck where a HUGE man with four bellys is driving.

I pull out my brazillian portuguese translation book and start trying to have a convo. The miscommunication started right away as they told me It would take an hour to get to Fr. Lorenzo~s house, but we were there in less than a minute.

I~m feeling exhausted as I had very little quality sleep last night - my right middle finger aches for no reason and Im without a doubt malnourished by American standards.

They pound a gate while turning a key and then let me into an inner door to this 3 bedroom house that looks straight out of seedy parts of LA.

Appreciation for the Hostel - let alone NY - kicks in quick as I tour the facilities. Toliet bowl is ooooh man. Shower - well the Hostels was way nicer. There~s a coroted beday - what does a priets need one of these for(question mark)

The fridge is something out of the slums - with rotten fruit and their respective flies. Bad mayonaisse, old cheese slices and three beers. The kitchen is loaded with canned foods as if we are about to experience a hurricane. The house is loaded with old books and old clothes. There~s and old computer on a shelf in a spare room. My bed seems ok - tell you tomorrow.

Im alone here as Father Lorenzo - the priest I am to go with into the amazon - doesn~t arrive til Thur - I have the keys to the house and I dont think I will ever see Arnoldo or the big fat sweet driver again. Oh and there are so many nasty stray dogs around here-should of gotten a rabies shot - another thing you never think about living in America.

I guess I will catch up on sleep, read and journal - at some point I will find food - problem is, will they understand me (question mark)

1 comment:

  1. Brad, Sounds like you're having a good time.....just wondering...why is your right middle finger hurting while you're getting drunk with random guys in a hostel......just wondering...
    Please say hello to Arnoldo for me. Let him know that Terminator 4 was just released here and that he should get back to work on improving the California economy! Please save me some bad mayo, and old cheese slices as I'll be there in a few days for some good Brazilian food. Smell you later, -Craig

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