Surprise, surprise! It's another hot day in Brazil!. Thankfully, a cool breeze was blowing so the 86 F heat wasn't too bad. I boarded a shuttle bus into town and then explored the colonial part of the city on foot. The new section of the city is just a mass of skyscrapers and tall apartment blocks, so there was no point looking around there. These high rises went on for miles and miles because more than 2 million people live here.
After battling traffic, both on the sidewalk and on the streets, I finally made my way to the Jose de Alencar park. There, one of Brazil's most famous writers has a theater named after him.
Warning – the park is filled with people and some of them like to make fun of passersby. You are expected to give something to these jokers. If you don't tip these talkers, then they will heap insults on you. It won't matter if you don't speak a word of Portuguese, you will clearly understand that what they are saying about you is not good!
One of the first things that you notice about Brazilian cities is that there is a lot of graffiti. If it was all nice like this, then it wouldn't look so bad, but the majority of it looks terrible. I thought that New York had graffiti problems, but it has nothing compared to Brazil. One tour guide said that most of the stuff was political in nature and not gang related. Most small political parties can't afford to run ads or pay for billboards, so they hire people to mark up the streets with their slogans. If they stuck to fences, it wouldn't be so bad, but they mark up everything that they can lay their hands on. As a result, it makes many places look grimy and rundown.
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