We found “Che”!

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On Sunday, Rosario was deep asleep. I was prepared for it: last week, La Plata was dead as well and most stores in Rosario had actually started closing for the weekend on Saturday morning. When businesses are closed, streets are quiet and we enjoyed a long walk around the city without traffic or busy sidewalks.

We followed Boulevard Oroño, a posh part of the city with a Starbucks and police officers patrolling. Our initial idea was to cool off at the Art Museum at the end of the boulevard, but it was closed—or rather, it was only opened from 5 p.m. to 9 p.m. on Sundays.

The rest of the day was like this: Rosario was the city where we could never visit or see what we wanted. Most parks were closed for renovation, the tower of the Flag Monument was always cerrada (we showed up there three times!), the Jardín de los Niños seemed abandoned, the restaurants highlighted in the Lonely Planet were closed for summer holidays…

It wasn’t a huge deal, though, it made us laugh.

Eventually, we ended up at the Parque de la Independencia that featured a small lake with boats and a few lamas (they must have been hot with their fur!). This was where locals seemed to enjoy their day off.

On Monday, we were all business. We needed to go to the bank and buy our tickets back to Buenos Aires. Once this was accomplished, we decided to look for “Che”, once again—apparently, Rosario had inaugurated the first bronze monument to honor Ernesto Che Guevara in 2008, in commemoration of its 80th birthday anniversary. We checked the location on the map and started walking.

And walking.

And walking.

We left the downtown core and followed a long street where all the car repair shops were—tires, engines, auto parts were the theme of the neighborhood. We were far from downtown Rosario and we were drenched in sweat. We walked for so long that Mark fell asleep in his stroller.

When the street ended, we knew the park where the statue was had to be around. I asked the first person I saw, a lady minding a newspaper kiosk.

“Is there a park nearby?”

“There is this park por allá,” she replied, pointing to a vaguely green open space a block away. “The Che statue thingy is there. But why the fuck would you want to go there?”

I burst out laughing. Yep, no one gives a damn about “Che” here, just two backpackers who look for him for fun.

Feng and I walked to the “park”, littered with plastic and covering the old train tracks. In the middle was…

… at first, nothing.

“Oh Gosh. This is the statue?”

“Where?” Feng said.

“Well, that’s the thing,” I replied. “It’s… the less impressive statue I have never seen. I hate to use a line women may have used before but… it is very small.”

The trees and bushes around were almost as tall as poor Che, lost in the middle of nowhere.

“Looks like a Grade 12 art project.”

“We are two idiots for walking so far.”

I started laughing again.

“Do you know what Che is saying right now?”

“What?”

“Fuck, guys, why did you put me so far from downtown Rosario? I don’t even have enough plata to take the bus back!”

You can see all the pictures taken in Argentina here.

Newspapers and Magazines

Newspapers and Magazines

Rosario

Rosario

Rosario

Rosario

Rosario

Rosario

Rosario

Rosario

Miss USA?

Miss USA?

Rosario

Rosario

Boulevard Oroño

Boulevard Oroño

Mark Requested This One

Mark Requested This One

Rosario

Rosario

Parque de la Independencia

Parque de la Independencia

Parque de la Independencia

Parque de la Independencia

Parque de la Independencia

Parque de la Independencia

Parque de la Independencia

Parque de la Independencia

City Bus

City Bus

Long-Distance Bus Terminal

Long-Distance Bus Terminal

Plaza Ernesto Che Guevara

Plaza Ernesto Che Guevara

Plaza Ernesto Che Guevara

Plaza Ernesto Che Guevara

Plaza Ernesto Che Guevara

Plaza Ernesto Che Guevara

Plaza Ernesto Che Guevara

Plaza Ernesto Che Guevara

One Che Mural Downtown!

One Che Mural Downtown!

Rosario

Rosario

Rosario

Rosario

Rosario

Rosario

Rosario

Rosario

Rosario

Rosario

Rosario

Rosario

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French woman in English Canada. World citizen, new mom, traveler, translator, writer and photographer. Looking for comrades to start a new revolution.

4 Comments

  1. Haha, pretty anticlimactic, but at least you found him!
    I tried to find the toilet museum in BA when I was there, and when I came upon what should have been the address, it just didn’t exist. Plus there was no one around to ask, so I just called it a day. Still disappointed, 5 years later. I mean come on, a toilet museum!

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