I love this
picture. I think this is objectively a great photograph. We took this last week (Oct
2019) in Cusco, Peru. I just feel it needs
some explaining. If I step outside
myself (no, I didn’t do any Ayahuasca… which would have had that experience)…
here is how the picture looks to me.
Come here
weirdo native people, please. I know you are on your way to work, to likely toil
somewhere that involves you taking home 50 pounds of bananas on your head. Please, though, indulge me and the wifey
with a picture. I think your lowly poor
hobbled existence is just adorable. It
will show all my friends back home how in touch we became with local culture. I will tell our friends made up back stories
about us all, and how we promised to keep in touch.
That, to me, is
how all of these types of pictures look.
In a word… exploitative.
Doesn’t it?
Well, there was
exploitation involved, but we were kinda more the victims. Allow me to explain. “No, there is too much. Let me sum up.” – Inigo Montoya... who kinda looks Peruvian.
These ladies
are full time tourist picture be-inners.
See, Peruvians in the city don’t dress like this. They dress like you. We did see ladies who genuinely dressed like
this, but not on stoops in the city. It
was in drives through the countryside.
We were talking
down the incredibly and brutally steep streets of Cusco looking at touristy is
you can: four white people wandering
around with big ass backpacks.
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how steep? That steep. Not exactly 'to code' |
I looked
over and saw them on the stoop and made eye contact, because it was such an
adorable site. I nudge the wifey, and
she looks over. These astute capitalists
ran over and literally handed my wife that… lamb? “we take picture together?”, may have been
their only English. But, I did really
want a picture like this, and I didn’t want to exploit the locals. I even thought about sneaking a photo to try
and capture a genuine moment, but took the high road.
Before we know
it, we are sitting their with these wonderful ladies taking out picture taken. “10 Soles?”.
Sole is the Peruvian dollar, and they were 3 to our dollar. So, 10 soles is about $3. Absolutely worth it. I would have paid that just to take a picture
of them, not to mention with them. After the great photo, we give them 10 soles
(do I capitalize the S there for currency?
Don’t know. They say “20 soles!”. I explain that is all I have (wifey and I
both speak Spanish). They start chasing
us down the street yelling “20 soles.”
Obviously, we gave them an extra ten soles. They made $7 in about 4 minutes. Well done, ladies. Happy to share the wealth. As we walked around more, we saw several groups
like this, sitting and being adorable with baby llamas and alpacas making themselves
available for tourist photos.
Again, TOTALLY
worth it to get that photo above.
For the record,
I did sneak a photo of a genuine adorable real life Peruvian moment. See this pic below.
This is in Ollantaytambo,
one of the gateway cities to Machu Picchu.
The father had a huge blanket set up selling wares to tourist. This was his child, who likely spends hours a
day there with his father. Like any
adorable child, he was bored and started playing a beautiful steel drum they
had out for sale. I can tell you it was
a kid just being a kid, and not a kid trained to be adorable for tourists
because after I got this shot his dad kinda yelled at him and told him to put
the drum down.