Brasil is a very iconic country and the northeast region is no exception. Admit it, for those who haven’t been down here when you hear Brasil you think of Rio de Janeiro, Carnaval, samba, monkeys, anacondas, and the Amazon. I did. After that the next popular images would probably go something like: capoeira, favelas, and gun slinging flip flop wearing teenagers wreaking havoc in the streets like in the hit movie “City of God.” Again, before coming down here for the first time, I thought that. While the country is a little more complex than that, there is some truth to all the imagery, particularly the latter ones. They’re the popular images and icons for “the other” Brasil. The Brasil that is outside the skyscrapers of São Paulo and the clubs of Rio de Janeiro. Let’s face it, Brasil is a country of huge inequalities. We’re talking a country where 10% of the people have 50% of the country’s wealth and are mainly clustered in the south and southeast, while the poorest 10% receive about only 1% of total income. It’s no secret that most of that 10% is located in the northeast of the country. The northeast of Brasil is very much like the south of the US….generally poorer, home to the historic cash crop sugar industry, which led to a huge presence of slavery, and reflected today by the large black population living in the region. The inequality issue is a pretty deal in Brasil, at least in the policy circle, and Brasil is infamously known as one of the most unequal countries in the world with regards to income distribution. However, much to their credit, the government has taken many positive steps in the past few years to curb the inequality. But the issue persists.
Anyway, I am really intrigued to see the “other Brasil.” Last year I was living in the southern state of Paraná, considered to have one of the highest qualities of life in Brasil. And this year, of course, I’m in Sao Paulo – largest economy in Latin America, cosmopolitan & international city, and home of much of the country’s wealth. So I have read and studied all about the “other Brasil” that’s geographically only a plan ride away from São Paulo, but culturally a world apart. It should be an eye opening experience to see a part of the country with a more homogenous population, poorer standard of living, and with still very strong remnants of the legacy of slavery.
But it’s those differences and unique identity that lure so many travelers to the northeast. It’s the home of the Afro-Caribbean Brazilian culture, the reggae capital of the country, and the birthplace of capoeira – the artistic dance that mimics a fight between two participants mixing martial arts with traditional dance steps. And let’s not kid ourselves…the northeast has hundreds of miles of coastline, is stacked with sun-kissed beaches, 360 days of sun, and year round 85-90 degree weather. AaaAAhhAhhHHH!!! But my plan whenever I travel is to not expect, rather, just let things unfold. So I don’t want to get too caught up in anticipations and expectations.
Logistically, I will be on the road bouncing from hostel to hostel over the next 4 weeks so my opportunities for blog posts will be few and far between. This could even be my last blog post until I get back to São Paulo in early January. Then from there I might flood the blog with recap stories. But hopefully I’ll be able to sneak into an internet café somewhere along the way and throw a quick shout out in. OK, signing off for now. But I leave you with some random pics from the past couple weeks in São Paulo.
Me and the king (Pelé, not Lebron James)

3 comments:
Thumbs up, buddy. I'm getting a little bitter sweet feeling for you, myself. Travel safe... see you soon.
Keep living the dream!
Fabulous blog, Naki. Hung out with Erin Sposato last night and if agreed that if you're ever in NYC once you're outta Brasil, you should hit us up! Would love to see ya and hear about this amazing experience. Brings me back to when you took us (me, Charmaine, Jon Madden, and Kate Dubois) around Barcelona. Best time, best tour guide! Keep on, keepin' on :)
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