Below are a few photos of Tamar’s environmental education center (adjacent to their research facilities) in Arembepe, BA. Tamar’s outreach program in this community are oriented towards kids that have been deemed to be at “high social risk” due to the prevalence of drugs and domestic violence in their community. The team of teachers at Tamar’s education center is made up of visiting biological research interns and a couple guys from the local community who started working Tamar when they were young.
Images from an “Environment Day” celebration held in the main Plaza of Praia do Forte (Brazilian equivalent of our Earth Day). A giant whale from the Humpback Whale Institute made from plastic bottles dominates the scene at the plaza, while a group of local kids organized into a samba band play and sing songs to honor whales, turtles, and the environment. Kids learn to make a variety of toys and dolls out of recyclable materials in the town square. In Tamar’s visitor’s center, Tamar’s band, Casco Cabeça, plays a song about turtles while a throng of kids sings along. At sunset, a rehabilitated green turtle is released back into the wild while almost 100 people, locals and tourists alike, look on in anticipation.
Originally posted on Monday, June 21st, 2010 at http://mbmtravel.tumblr.com
The first afternoon in Praia do Forte was spent with Tamar’s regional coordinator for environmental education, Valeria. Amanda and I sat down to talk in front of Tamar’s stage, which I already recognized from videos of various shows that had been put on there. Now, there was a puppet show going on, directed and played by kids. Valeria explained that the kids were part of a program called Tamarzinhos, which takes in 15 new kids from the community every year and involves them in an intensive course in environmental education taught by Tamar. The kids spend half of their days (the half that’s not spent in school) in and out of their classroom at the Tamar base learning about marine biology and participating in activities with Tamar researcher and the community. They assist in monitoring of turtles, community environmental education campaigns, and even learn how to give tours of the visitor’s center and eventually give the tour of the entire facility to tourists. The puppet show we were watching was part of an assignment that they were given; the Tamarzinhos were instructed to go home and listen to the stories of their grandparents and elders in the community (mostly fishermen) and turn one of them into a puppet show to put on to the public. This not only served as both an educational tool for the Tamarzinhos and the public, but also as a form of cultural preservation; keeping stories and knowledge alive that would otherwise be lost with the passing of a generation. This was just one of many examples of the interchange of ideas between the local community and Tamar.
Post originally uploaded on Thursday, June 10th, 2010 at http://mbmtravel.tumblr.com
One of my only reservations about performing research in Brasil was the language barrier. I came to Brasil a few years ago and got pretty comfy with the language, but I wasn’t sure how I would fare after not having been in a Portuguese environment or conversation since. Once I arrived to Praia do Forte, and had to depend on Portuguese to accomplish even the simplest tasks, the language started rushing back to me. I quickly reached the level at which I had been in 2007 and picked up where I had left off on the learning curve; but despite several encouraging compliments from locals, I still came home at the end of the day with a fried brain from so much concentration during conversation.
Post originally uploaded on Sunday, June 6th, 2010 at http://mbmtravel.tumblr.com
After only two and a half days in Brasil, I have more to talk about than I could possibly convey in one post. Amanda and I arrived in Salvador do Bahía at around 0830h. Our flight had been pushed back for two hours due to heavy thunderstorms in Miami so our poor driver, Domingos, had been waiting since 0630h! We were apologetic but he didn’t seem to mind. We packed our things into his small Fiat and drove north on a highway out of Salvador.