Las Tsachilas

I am very sorry for this long overdue blog. I finally feel, for the first time in two months, that I have time to stop and think about what is actually going on. I dont know where to begin, so I will just start with what has happened most recently.
Yesterday may have been one of the best days I have ever had. First, i am now in Santo Domingo, city of 500,000, where I will be living for the next two years. It is a busy, dirty, poor city about three hours southeast of Quito. Driving from Quito to Santo Domingo is interesting. In three hours you go from the snowpeaked mountains, down through windy roads until you get to a tropical jungle, filled with trees and fruit and flowers. That is Santo Domingo, a tropical, muggy city.
Santo Domingo is home for alot of people from all over the country, and alot of people from Colombia. They say that the city is about 60 percent Colombian, but I'm not sure if that is entirely true. Regardless, when I tell people where I am living, they respond.."que peligroso." Its dangerous, but honestly its starting to feel easier and easier every day.
So- back to my amazing day yesterday. A Peace Corps volunteer, Laura, who has been living here for the past two years invited us to go to visit "las Tsachilas," who are the famous indigenous tribe that live about a half hour outside of Santo Domingo. I was extremely excited, because I have heard alot about these Tsachilas and have been wanting to meet them ever since I found out my site location. We travelled about an hour and a half to get there, as they live far far into the jungles of Santo Domingo. The drive was gorgeous, as it was filled with banana trees and we travelled on a small dirt road through the jungle.
We arrived at one of the Tsachilas communities, which was vacant when we arrived because they were all playing soccer, but since Laura knows them personally she was able to show us around with there permission. The community consisted of about three grass huts, made on stilts, and a bathroom (which was incredible) that was made by previous Peace Corps volunteers. It was beautiful, and it was like nothing I had ever seen before. In this community lives a shaman and his wife and kids. Next Friday I am going to go meet with them to see about working with them in the future.
We continued our drive through the jungle until we got to a soccer field with tons of Tsachilas watching the game, drinking cervezas and relaxing. Las Tsachilas are famous for their appearance. They dye their hair red with a special type of dye from plants, and paint their faces. (if you can, google them.) In modern times, many Tsachilas dont dress up in traditional clothing, but some did. I didnt take photos because I don't yet have their permission or trust, but once I do you will see!
It was funny to see the Shaman, with bright red hair, playing goalie in the soccer match. He spoke with us after and offered us to come back to see him next week.
So that was that. Other than this, I have only been in my site for 2 days now. Its strange, its a completely different vibe down here. The people are alot crazier, and more outgoing. I like it though. People in the Sierra can be very introverted and cold, where as here everyone is screaming, dancing, singing, laughing.
My host family is great, but very very into me being their "hija (daughter)." They want me to do everything with them, all the time. Last night we laid on hammocks and drank a bottle of "Pajarito Azul," some sort of liquor from the coast. It was nice to be with them. My house is great. It is 4 stories, there is internet, I have my own room and bathroom, and everything is really clean and cozy. Other Peace Corps volunteers that are living in the middle of nowhere in little huts like to make fun of us "city folk" and say that we are living in "Posh Corps," not "Peace Corps." I beg to differ...but, maybe they are right.
Work will be challenging, tomorrow is my official first day but I am having some stresses about it which I will talk about later.
I miss my friends! I made such good friends during these past two months. My friend Ali and I spent our weekends hiking the mountains around Cayambe, hiking next to waterfalls and eating peanutbutter and jelly sandwhiches (dad I told her about our PB&J's on our hikes.) So many great friends, everyone here is really inspiring and are going to do great things.
So, thats all for now folks! Whose planning to come see me? How about sending me letters? I would just love that! Here is my new address:

Morissa Pertik
Casilla 17-24-116
Santo Domingo de los Tsachilas
Ecuador

I love you all. Sorry again about taking so long to write I hope this makes up for it. Besos enormes!