As most of you know, I just returned from a nine-day vaca- er... class field trip to Jamaica. It was a really good experience chock-full of cultural experiences, fieldwork, and fun. I was picked up in Montego Bay the night of Sunday May 31 and driven to the south side of the island to Bluefields Bay. The rest of the group had arrived three nights prior and spent their first day in the field surveying the day I arrived. The next couple of days were spent in the field surveying.
The purpose of the trip was two-fold: 1) test the streams surrounding Bluefields Bay for E. coli, total coliform, and phosphates (Jackie's thesis) and 2) examine the effects of a large flood on Bluefields river that occurred in 1979 (Pat's thesis). The Bluefields river study was more up my alley, so Derek, Dave, and I (along with Bob) helped Pat while Erin helped Jackie. This flood occurred as a result of a lot of rain and a dam breach in a pond located at the top of the watershed. The water released from that, as well as all the rain, increased the volume of water in the stream to an extent that resulted in extreme erosion and damage to the surrounding infrastructure. By the end of our time there, we discovered the stream had downcut over 5 meters and deposited all that sediment in the bay downstream. Boulders the size of cars were moved over 1500 meters downstream taking out two bridges in the process.
The rest of the time (3 1/2 days) was spent visiting various places around the island. The first thing was a community tour where we drove up into the mountains and checked out some of the small villages and had lunch at a small bar. The second day we went to YS Falls and then Treasure Beach for dinner. Our third day off was overcast and rainy and, of course, we went to another set of waterfalls (Mayfield Falls).
The roads, of course, are terrible and everyone drives 60 mph all the time, no matter the radius of the curve. Needless to say, car sickness is common for visitors. Luckily, I have had conditioning on the ever-winding Scotland roads for a summer. Despite being the minority, I didn't really feel like I was. This could be due the fact that I was with a group of white people, but nevertheless, when I was on my own, the people treated me openly and friendly. These people are poor- the average income in the area is US$5,000 per year- but they seem happy with what they have. Everyone knows everyone else, they help each other out, and are pretty genuine. This, of course, might have something to do with the ganja, which was everywhere. However, I think the people of Bluefields are an exception to the general Jamaica racism; they seem motivated, or at least some of them do, to make their community better. Anyway, I'd recommend it only to people that are prepared to not have air-conditioning, screens, or hot water. Seriously, the main thing I didn't like was waking up in the morning with additional red spots as gifts from some unseen creature with multiple legs. Check out the pictures:

cutting my way through the bush.

The local shower- hence the water quality study.

The single biggest culvert I've every seen- a semi truck could drive through it with room to spare. It's something like 30' across.

Veda, one of the locals that went out into the field to run interference for us. Obviously, she was one of our cooks as well.

In the Caribbean, one shot of a sunset is a necessity. Sadly, this was the best sunset the whole time I was there.