In what some would consider pure masochism, I decided to organize a weekend trip for my Green Brigade to one of the national parks, an hour into the mountains from our homes. Armando Bermudez is the national park that houses the highest point in the Caribbean and is often referred to as the mother of the waters, as so many of our rivers begin there. For nearly all of my brigade it was their first time inside the park and for all but one it was the first time they had ever seen the river that supplies all the water that they use to drink, cook, bathe and wash.
When the old, giant, land-cruiser-like truck (which we now affecionately refer to as the Brigada Verde Hummer) arrived, my kids an hour early as usual, ran wrestling to pile in. When it was completely jam packed a little less than half of us were still standing outside. So we eventually packed in, even the puppy came along! In their usual, high energy positivity we did environmental education, hikes, Leave No Trace activities, painting quilts and murals, and all kinds of fun playing baseball, hacky sack, swimming in the rivers and roasting marshmallows by the fire. Because it was overnight I had to play mom, an even more thankless job than teacher, curing cuts and tummy aches, but they really enjoyed it so it was worth it.
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