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Showing posts with label Coffee plantations. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Coffee plantations. Show all posts

Saturday, August 21, 2010

Local Mysteries – What am I?

A few weeks back Camillo and I went on a Sunday morning tour to a (non-working) coffee plantation just outside of the Rio de Janeiro Metropolitan area.  If you read that post you would have gotten at least one of these mysteries.  Although not from ‘My Town’ these items could have been found in Nova Friburgo if I looked hard enough.  They are all very indicative of this area of Brasil.  Well maybe not the last one, but the timeline is right.

What am I?

DSC_4910 I am a hand made angel.  I am made of straw & grass with a bit of lace to dress me up and I carry real dried flowers for color.  I have brothers and sisters, cousins and aunts made of corn cobs and dried husks, and bright yarns and fabric, but we all have a family resemblance that is unmistakable in our hand painted faces.  I would make a very nice gift for the US Thanksgiving or a Christmas dinner table.

DSC_4893 I am another stage of a banana tree in bloom. These are my newest Bananas, when you buy a ‘chiquita banana’ at the grocery now you will know what the little dry stems, often hanging off the end of your otherwise perfect banana are.  I would even make Carmen Miranda’s hat proud.

(I have to admit I am fascinated with the banana tree. People plant them in their yards in Houston and they just make a mess, looking bug eaten and moldy.  Here they go through a continuous bloom and are quite beautiful, and this time of bloom I’d never come across before.  I will post a series soon to see if we can follow all the stages of a banana tree. GingerV)

  DSC_4857 I bet you guessed I’m a potty chair for the little master.  But my real use seems to be another mystery, even to me.  The little girl that tells you about the house and its contents says that the chair was too heavy so they drilled a hole in order to be able to lift it….?  That sounds just made up to me.  I have to say that the hole has been there since my awareness of time so I think it natural that I have a hole in my seat.   Maybe my creator needed to hole in order to make me round and concaved …. do you know why I have a hole in my seat?   If you do send me a comment.

Thursday, August 19, 2010

MTFSO – Local Mysteries

What am I?

See Sunday Post for answers to these mysteries!

Saturday, August 07, 2010

A Small bit of information

On Thursday of this last week I wrote a short post about the Brasilian coffee plantations.  I could have written more but I just wanted to set a scene for the photos not tell the whole history.  There are books and articles and other blogs that tell plenty.
You need this extra bit of information though: I have added a couple links to the original post to clarify the area and the farms we visited.

Thursday, August 05, 2010

The coffee Plantations of Colonial Brasil

If you have been following me for any length of time, you’ve read my post about traveling in Minas that I wrote last year.  Last weekend Camillo and I took a tour to see a local coffee plantation in the State of Rio de Janeiro.  This is the second or third coffee plantation that we have visited and I wanted to tie my prior posts to this one – so as to not have to recreate the wheel.

RoseMary and Abel I can’t believe how the time goes by, it seems that I have not written about a visit to Ouro Preto nor about the coffee plantations that we visited mid 2006 with RioRose and the Commandant before they left Brasil, and before I joined Rosemary on her blog in early 2007.
I have a lot of catching up to do.
The coffee plantations, of the 17 and 1800s, are tied, woven, knitted tightly into the history of colonial Brasil and the slave trade that thrived here both legally and illegally until the late 1800s.  These vast plantations are now known for their shoddy land management practices; using up the soil with the continuous planting of coffee like was often done in the southern USA with cotton; planting vertically up the hills because it was easier and causing erosion and, most of all, they are known for the large scale clearing of forest all along the eastern seaboard of Brasil. 

The royalty of Portugal gave the land and titles away (well that’s what was said but I suspect if you had money you could have a title and the piece of land.)  After the freeing of the slaves, and the crash of the coffee market around the world these plantations were left to decay.  Now, in the past 25 years or so, they have been sold and some have been recovered; becoming Pousadas, restaurants, tour destinations, small museums documenting this important part of Brazil's cultural heritage.

That really wasn’t a tangent but necessary to set the stage for the photos I am going to show you.  The first group is of the two plantations we visited in 2006, and are in The State of Minas Gerais.  It is easy to see how well the coffee ‘barons’ lived in comparison to the slaves that made them rich. 
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I learned this weekend that this avenue of
imperial palms (that also grace the Botanical Gardens in Rio) declared that his home and plantation were owned by a ‘Barão’.  When the Portuguese King here in Brasil (which is an interesting story in itself) awarded the land and the title, he would give the new Baron a few seeds for the imperial palm.  Through time the slaves stole the seeds lying around on the ground and planted them in their own gardens, and they have now become a common sight in the towns surrounding these plantations.  If we went into this first house I don’t remember it – maybe we weren’t allowed to take photos – HUM, I should carry a notebook to write down these details that I forget so easily if no captured on the camera.
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When we went to the
second estate, the house had been restored inside as well as out.  There was a sign that said ‘please’ no photos because this was a private home, DSC00892

but Camillo spoke with the Italian owner…. he is quite charming you know…. and told her I was interested in the architectural features and she said okay take photos but make sure there was someone I knew in each one…. so meet Marissa my granddaughter who was 10 at the time

 

DSC00870 Now that I look at the photos again, I can see that these three plantations are very different in what they offer visitors. 

The first one focused on the gardens, the second the interior of the house and the third, that we visited just this weekend, was more about the history of Brasil, its music, and its slaves.   [Pousada Fazenda Ponte Alta, Av. Silas Pereira da   Mota, 880, Parque Santana, Barra do Piraí, R J ]                                        (Fazenda is a farm – so this B & B is of the High Point Farm). 
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The last two photos above are of the slaves quarters, large rooms about 20 ft x 20 ft., at the time there were no windows only large wooden doors, where families of slaves were locked in for the night. 
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