|The kitchen of our hostel in Córdoba|
"Oh sure, that's just a protest. Happens nearly every day," he told us nonchalantly.
So we set out a little warily, especially since the noises were coming from the direction we wanted to go, the center of town. But he was totally right: it was a loud but peaceful march in the street. Léa and I couldn't make out what exactly it was about, but I get the impression that Argentines like to protest just because they can. Which makes sense, considering their recent political history. From the military dictatorship of the 70s to the government corruption that is still rampant today, Argentina's citizens have a lot to complain about. And they don't take for granted their right to voice those complaints. When I tell people here that I study journalism, they always react with a deep nod of approval, and often a smile of admiration or appreciation. They recognize a crucial need for honest journalism.
|A protest march in Buenos Aires|
We couldn't exit through the front door because the protesters had gathered there (quite noisily), so we slipped out through a side door.
|Protestors blocking the front door of the congress building|
Later in the day, we walked to Argentina's oldest university, which is coincidentally abbreviated UNC (Universidad Nacional de Córdoba) to see the campus. A big crowd tipped us off that there was something going on. We asked around and found out that none other than Argentine President Cristina Kirchner was about to arrive! So we pushed through the crowd to the front and waited until she arrived. We saw her walk across the stage and wave, but there were several performances and speeches before hers, so we left before she addressed the crowd.
|Students gathering for the arrival of Argentina's president|
Back at the hostel, Léa and I napped until dinnertime (11pm) and then went to bed, since both of us had a little cold. And we had to be up early the next morning for the next adventure!
|Cathedral ceiling in Córdoba|
|Detention center turned museum in memory of the hundreds of thousands of people who "disappeared" during Argentina's military dictatorship of the 1970s|
|Another gorgeous cathedral in Córdoba|
|Trash art! I find that efforts like this make cities that much more charming.|