The other day my fried Matt sent me this article (http://www.slate.com/id/2205635/) about ¨The most annoying economic crisis in the world.¨No friends, it´s not the US economy or the bailouts - it´s the complete lack of change in Argentina. Change as in coins, not lack of progress. On days when I actually have to do something or go somewhere, the only limiting factor to what I can do is whether or not I have coins for the bus. Often that means waiting in line at the bank for them to say to me, ¨No hay monedas hoy.¨ How ridiculous! You´re a bank aren´t you? Isn´t giving out money and making change what you do?
One side effect of the lack of change is the fact that I have to lie about whether or not I have any everytime I buy something. The grocery store and the convience store don´t have coins just like everyone else, so they have to be creative. Every time I buy something, I´m asked ¨¿diez centavos tienes?¨And of course, I say no, even as I walk away with a jingling pocket full of coins that I´ve spent the last three weeks collecting. I´d rather have the store offer me a piece of candy or drink mix that I don´t want or need because they don´t have exact change for my 10 peso bill than tell the truth that I have a pocket full of coins. My personal favorite is when they ask me if I want to donate the change that they don´t have to the store. Even the locutorio where I´m writing this has a huge sign right in front that says, ¨NO HAY MONEDAS!¨Either I wait until the clock on the computer is at a whole peso amount, or I sacrifice the difference.
My sister-in-law, who has lived here for just about a year now, tried something different. She tried the good karma, what goes around comes around approach to monedas. If someone asked her if she had coins, she was honest and gave them what she had, believing that there would be enough change when she needed it. I´m not sure how long that approach actually lasted, but it wasn´t long. Now she hoards coins just like the rest of us.
All of this brings me to why I actually started writing this. It´s our last week in Argentina - I know, I can´t believe it either. So, I thought that I would write down a few things that I´ve really enjoyed and am going to miss, and a few things, like the monedas, that I won´t.
Things I´ll miss:
1. Huge tree-lined, green, shady avenues, all over the city
2. The parillas in the park where I buy my $1.33 lunch
3. The parks and plazas across the street from our building
4. The city lifestyle - walking and taking the bus everywhere
5. Gimnasio Renacemiento
6. Plant covered balconies on every building
7. Getting a little cup of agua con gas and a cookie everytime I order tea.
8. The 3-1 exchange rate
9. The leisurely time schedule
10. The pool on the roof
Things I won´t miss:
1. The diesel fumes on the tree-lined avenues
2. The complete disregard for the lives of pedestrians
3. The noise from the street at rush hours or after a futbol game
4. The lack of monedas
5. The leisurely time schedule
6. Paying for bottled water
7. The dog shit all over the sidewalks
8. The neighbors´shouting that serves as my alarm clock
9. The neighbors´dog
10. The elevators that make you pray everytime you step inside
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