Classes stopped at 10 A.M., which meant I didn't have any, and I went downtown to watch and take some photos. Apparently last year's extended nationwide strikes were unusually aggressive (complete with water cannons), because this was extremely tame.
I walked alongside the marchers until they went into some narrow streets that I wouldn't have been able to escape from if trouble started; that's when I started staying in front of the cops who were walking in front of the march.
Lots of students came, and watched or marched. During the pre-march speeches, the girls were running up and hugging me and chatting, and asking me for money (I have a blanket policy of saying no, though I did offer them some candy popcorn). One kid, who I actually don't know, made a point of being very adult and saying "Hi, teacher, how are you?", and when I said was fine, proceeded to "Can you loan me a hundred pesos?". I smiled and said "Nope!", and his girlfriend gave an amused snort.
This is Camila, Franchesca, Mackarena, and Aranxa:
I had fun, though, and the teachers appreciated that I showed up. And no water cannons!
Your kids are adorable, as always (as are the Dogs of Valparaiso). I'm glad it was a tame protest/rally/whatever, so you didn't have to use your mad ninja skills to avoid trouble :-)
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