Then we had a short recess, and came back for a class on Pueblos Originarios (Original People, the indigenous people of Latin America.) The speaker was a member of the Ticas community from the native tribe of the Comechingones. She told us a bit about her people, some of their customs and about a ceremony that was going to take place on Saturday. The Ticas are very connected with nature. On the longest night of the year, they have a festival where they say goodbye to the sun, ask it to return, wait all night and celebrate when the sun rises again. Their chief is called a najuán, which in their language means a servant leader. The flag of the Pueblos Originarios is a square flag, made up of tiny squares of many colors. From tribe to tribe, the color pattern changes, but the flag is the same. The ceremony this Saturday is called Pachamama, and they thank Mother Earth for providing for them and sustaining them.
After this talk, we took a picture and that class was over too.
At that point, many students were finished. But since I'm also in Argentine Literature class, I had one more class to go to. But it was not bad at all. We watched one of my favorite movies- La Historia Oficial. It's so sad! I might talk about it in a later post. After this class, I was finished too. It was a good day. I learned a lot.
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