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From Inside a Government Occupied Favela in Rio

Rio de Janeiro is more than just beaches, warm weather, expansive views, and beautiful people.

One of our new guides, Stewart Alsop III, has an amazing story to share that shows the side of Rio that many people live their everyday lives in but travelers don’t necessarily get to see. He is currently starting an adventure paintball company and living in a favela that will be occupied by the government. He decided stay and develop a business, bringing travelers and adventure seekers to this world. He hopes that people on the outside can get a different point of view than that offered by mainstream media.

He’s chronicling his time there, and here’s a snippet from his blog:

For the past four months I have been living in an unpacified favela, known as Vidigal, located on a hill overlooking the richer parts of Rio de Janeiro. On Sunday, the government will invade this favela, as well as a neighboring one and attempt to establish control over the estimated 450,000 people living in these two areas. Around 2000 troops, with the support of armored vehicles and helicopters, will descend upon Vidigal on Sunday and I will be here.

For those of you that aren’t aware, favelas are informal lower-income neighborhoods that were set up by poor migrants looking for opportunities in the larger cities of Brazil. An unpacified favela is a community that is under direct political control by drug traffickers, not the central government. Almost everyday that I have lived here I see armed men without uniforms. Since Brazil received the 2014 World Cup and 2016 Olympics, the government has slowly and surely established its control over these areas in order to convince the world that it is ready to host these events.

Rio is generally seen as a dangerous city to the outside world, with some justification. My friends living in other parts of the city have been robbed on several occasions and live their lives accordingly; they don’t take out their cell phones in public and never display wealth. My experience in the favela has been completely different. I drive an expensive foreign motorcycle and have no fear of taking out my iPhone or expensive camera. This is because the dono, or leader, of the main drug gangs, enforces his law rigidly, with the help of his managers and street level enforcers. The punishments for theft or rape are harsh and swiftly administered. Unlike the police, who live on $500 a month in the 12th most expensive city in the world, these enforcers and managers are not corrupt. They too know the punishment for inappropriate behavior.

In writing this, I am trying to witness and describe the disappearance of a unique community that is full of contradictions. I have been lucky enough to experience this unique place and want to share what I know before it disappears forever. I am not trying to excuse the drug dealers or portray them in a positive light. They have chosen the life they lead. I only want to bring attention to the majority of the community who are in no way tied to the drug trade. I have lived, travelled and studied in over 45 countries and nowhere else have I encountered such a warm and charismatic people as the ones I have met here in Vidigal.

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On Being Inspired by the World Around You

“Travel is more than the seeing of sights; it is a change that goes on, deep and permanent, in the ideas of living.” – Miriam Beard

We’re inspired by the places we explore and the people that we meet there, and our guides feel the same way! Hannah, who organizes a Sunday Drawing by the Beach activity on Vayable shares her story about traveling to India and being inspired by the land, people, and energy of the world around her to create beautiful paintings (featured here in this post). 

by Hannah, painter, model, interior designer, Vayable guide in the Los Angeles area

I came to India to travel and to visit my good friend, Lobsang, whom I’ve known for many years. He is a Buddhist monk from the region of northeast India between Bhutan and Tibet, called Tawang. I met him when I was in high school and decided to attend weekly Buddhist sanghas to deal with the pressures of being a teenager. He was always the friend who I would sheepishly go to with “what does it all mean” questions, and the friend I would proudly show off and introduce to my other high school friends as my very own “spiritual mentor”.

Lately he’s transitioned more to the role of “good friend” and “life-consultant”. A few years ago he built a school for orphaned children and village kids who live in extremely dire circumstances, deep in the foothills of the Himalayas, where he grew up. He wanted to provide for children who are living much the same childhood he led until he entered the monastery – a life devoid of parent figures, full of hard manual work (beginning at age 3), suffering abuse, starvation, and lack of any basic hygiene or health care. The school is located in an extremely tiny village with very few people, and is a three day drive from the nearest (slightly bigger village) over waterfalls – that’s right: real, gushing waterfalls which CAN kill you – and the broken down remains of old carrier trucks and military vehicles that did not make it over the narrow roads of the mountain pass.

I traveled to the school with a friend who was teaching English in Asia and wanted to join me in my journey.  We intended to spend a week visiting and ended up living there for almost a month, teaching English, some art, some history, and helping to put on a sloppy, but cute Himalayan version of the Ugly Duckling.  We also spent time with the live-in, resident teachers discussing their syllabi and the differences between an Eastern and Western approach to teaching and raising children.  I think perhaps I learned more from them than they did from us!

The location was incredibly beautiful – saddled between Bhutan and the beginnings of the Himalayan steps toward middle Tibet, we were literally in the clouds. Sitting on the side of the hill, listening to the monkeys rustling the trees in the nearby jungle, watching the clouds slowly envelop the jutting peaks in the distance and smelling the nag champa incense burning for evening prayer (in English, Tibetan, Hindi, and the native language of Tawang), I truly felt that I was in Heaven.

I sketched the face of every kid at that school, but I did not truly start painting until I traveled back to grimy, hot, jungly, bustling Delhi.  For me, Lobsang’s school was too perfect, too beautiful.  It was the areas on the way from Bengal to Delhi and in western Rajasthan that truly inspired me to make paintings.  There was something to the way people lived in these areas – literally on top of each other and yet, to some extent, in harmony.  They bathed openly in the lakes surrounding tourist-ridden Jodhpur architectural ruins; they laid out fabric at night and slept alongside each other in groups of over a hundred on the train platform and shaved over the tracks in the morning while waiting for the express train.

The presence of people was everywhere: in the embers and smells of the burning trash piles on the corner of the street, in the Tibetan scrawlings on the side of a road-side shack from Kathmandu to Darjeeling, in the candle-lit Hindu altar seen through a crevice in the crumbling wall of the Red Fort in Delhi.  And the colors were enough to throw my painter’s brain into a tail-spin.  I feel sympathy for artists who visit this area of the world – there is simply TOO MUCH to take in.  I fell in love with the orderly chaos of life in these places that I visited.  In this work I want to show people a view of the world that may not be easy to look at, but perhaps is the best view for us to see.

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Castro Cultural Bar Crawl in San Francisco

Beneath the fabulous dance music, clever puns, and rose colored drinks is a district full of history. Stories from the past are told through the establishments that are still standing and the culture that exists today. Twin Peaks, on the corner of Castro and Market, was the first gay bar in the nation with large glass windows on all sides, symbolizing a sense of transparency and openness. Harvey’s has a long history and was raided by the police in the Harvey Milk days.

Over time the district has overcome many struggles, led by a sense of community and love, to become what it is today. Now the Castro is not only tolerant but celebratory of a thriving gay culture, a destination for the GLBT rights supporters around the world. Jeremy offers a Castro Culture Bar Crawl in San Francisco so that anyone can instantly become part of the culture, life, and community in the Castro.

We experienced the crawl ourselves and can assure you that this one is worth it. Jeremy moved to San Francisco from Kansas (after a stint in Washington DC) and finds himself making a living by participating in the sharing economy, doing tasks on TaskRabbit and leading tours on Vayable in this down economy. Here’s what Jeremy has to say about his experience:

I thought that posting an experience on Vayable would be a fun way to meet interesting people from all around the world. Everyone wants to travel and experience the places they go as a local, and it was the perfect venue.

People should go on my tour because everyone should step into my shoes at least once and experience the fabulousness that is life in SF. I’m from Kansas. There isn’t much of a gay scene in Kansas. People are fairly accepting, but it doesn’t mean that there will be parades or lots of gay bars anytime soon.

The moment I fell in love with San Francisco: It was an amazingly warm Sunday in Feburary and I wasn’t looking forward to going back to DC, which was still in the middle of a deep freeze. I was sitting in Dolores Park waiting for a few friends, and I decided right then and there to move to SF. So I pulled out my iPhone and bought a one-way plane ticket!

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For a Limited Time: Treat a Friend for Halloween!

At Vayable, we’re celebrating Halloween with a treat for our community! Book a Vayable experience before the clock strikes midnight on Monday, Oct 31, and bring a friend along for free!

We love holidays at Vayable. They remind us to break out of our day-to-day and explore something new. Halloween is about more than dressing up, it’s about breaking out of the ordinary and stepping into a new world and identity, for a night….or three. To keep the Halloween spirit alive, we’re inviting you to bring a friend along on your favorite Vayable experience, on us!

Whether it’s a treat for that special someone, a nice gesture for a friend, or a gift for the holidays, we’re sure that friends and family will appreciate the treat! All you have to do is book by midnight Monday, Oct. 31 for any future tour or activity.

It’s our little way of saying, thank-you for being so awesome and get out and enjoy the world around you!

Love,
Jamie, June & Shelly
(The VayaTeam)

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Choose from any of the following Vayable favorites:

SF, $75 for 2

Tour SF on a Motorcycle

Experience life on the wild side and step into the fast-paced life of a Bay Area entrepreneur.

SF, $37 for 2

Scout for Street Art

Get to know the walls and sidewalks that are canvases for artists laboring under the cover of darkness as the rest of us sleep.

Sausalito, $15 for 2

Yoga on a Yacht

Escape from the city and rejuvenate to a new you by stepping into the lap of luxury with the glistening bay surrounding you.

Queens, $48 for 2

Queens Midnight Street Crawl

The streets of Queens awaken at night, as immigrant workers come home and amazing ethnic food is dished out. Experience something you’ve never even heard about.

NYC, $60 for 2

Photography Workshop Walk

Become a photographer for a day as you get trained – in the wild – in the art of photography!

NYC, $25 for 2

Build a Farmer’s Market Spread

Put on some overalls or a chef’s hat and learn how to eat local and fresh. Re-invent your diet and learn the secrets to nutritious foods… for the holidays!
Paris, $30 for 2

Picnic on the Seine Banks

Spend an afternoon à la a Manet painting on the banks of the Seine and dine on delectable culinary delights.

Paris, $35 for 2

Scout Montmarte Street Art

Get in the know with the art scene as you experience this ever-changing district.

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Trust and Safety Features on Vayable

At Vayable, we want to ensure the best experience for everyone and build a friendly, trustworthy community. We’ve actually been implementing these things from our side for a while, but we want to make it official and as transparent as possible for everyone!

For explorers. We are personally meeting each and every guide that lists an experience on Vayable either face-to-face, via a video call, or through a Vayable Ambassador. You can check to see if a guide is Vayable Vouched simply by clicking through to their profile page (example here) and looking for the stamp! Before experiences can be approved on Vayable, every guide has met one of our friendly team members.

For guides. Vouch calls are also a great way to get your questions answered and get some sweet tips on making your experience popular on Vayable. If you want us to help vouch explorers who are requesting reservations with you, please feel free to shoot an email to support@vayable.com. We’ll get them vouched in a jiffy! Sometimes we’ll call them to welcome them to Vayable regardless!

If you’re thinking of booking something, guiding an experience, or wanting a cool stamp on your profile, please feel free to set up a time to meet us!

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After Dark, New Worlds. Jeffrey Orlick in the WSJ!

Our dear friend, Vayable Ambassador to New York City, and guide, Jeffrey Orlick‘s Queens Midnight Street Crawl was featured in the Wall Street Journal today! Love it!

The night began on a wary note: A bouncer relentlessly tried to kick an inebriated man out of a Mexican restaurant.

The group of eight cautiously eyed the man, patiently waiting for their al pastor tacos as two women worked the grill outside of Maravillas Restaurant. Inside, a man belted out songs in Spanish karaoke.

Most had never been to this part of Queens, where Jackson Heights blends into Elmhurst and the soundtrack is the consistent rumble of the elevated 7 train.

“For a minute I wondered if he was going to be our tour guide,” said Annie Maynard, somewhat jokingly, of the drunken man.

Ah, Roosevelt Avenue, a whole new world late at night when the streets awaken with immigrant workers, many returning home from shifts in the service industry.

Here’s a little secret: It’s at night when some of the best Mexican and Central American food is dished out, grilled and fried and sliced and diced in nocturnal food trucks and carts. The trucks are virtually full-service kitchens on wheels, with televisions blaring soccer games from back home.

Think you can’t get good Mexican food in New York? Think again.

“This is Mexican food made by Mexicans for Mexicans,” said Jeff Orlick, our real tour guide. “It’s the real thing.”

And so here we were: two Aussie tourists, six New Yorkers, a reporter, a Spanish translator and her 5-month-old baby and Mr. Orlick, a 29-year-old Woodside resident who has made it his mission to shed light on New York’s little-known culinary scene…. read more >>

“I want people to see something they’ve never even heard about,” he said, “to open their minds.”

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Explorations in Culture: A Monthly Column

by June Lin, community manager at Vayable. 

Over the last couple of weeks, all of us at Vayable talked about starting our own monthly columns in the Vayablog, and I’m kicking mine off with this post! We thought about what personally motivates all of us to work on Vayable, and a common theme was “keeping culture alive.” That is at the heart of Vayable, and everyone had a travel experience that made them realize just how important that is.

Even though I experienced the effects that tourism has on culture before, my real wakeup call was when I went to Manuel Antonio in Costa Rica earlier this year. When I was there, it was almost like Disneyland. The city was sprinkled with hamburger stands, pizza joints, restaurants that were more like Red Lobster than anything else, and places that sold daiquiris on the beach. Whenever I spoke to someone in Spanish, they would most definitely respond in in English, and sometimes there wasn’t even a Spanish version of the menu at the places I went to.

To get a cheap and delicious gallo pinto or ceviche, you had to trek to the nearby town that wasn’t nearly as nice. It was so odd to me that you had to downgrade in order to get a better experience and eat more delicious food. In that town, I met a couple of locals that didn’t speak English but were trying to learn because, according to them, you have to fit in with the tourists to get a decent paying job in there. On Facebook I uploaded a bunch of gorgeous photos from my time there and called it “Manuel Antonio, a soulless dream.” There were rain forests that fed into the ocean and some of the most beautiful sunsets I’d ever seen in my life, but it didn’t have to be such a culturally vapid experience. Locals shouldn’t have to change in order to accomodate us.

As travelers, we want to be able to have access to amazing things but also preserve the integrity of local culture. We don’t want to trample on it. We want to tread lightly, respect the culture that exists, and experience it for ourselves. That is why we travel. I’m passionate about movements of people, the influences that the past has on the present, and how things came to be the way they are. From the Lower East Side of Manhattan to that tucked away village in Peru, each month I’ll profile one specific part of culture that is unseen from the surface yet leaves traces in the cities that we think we know well.

Stay tuned!

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June’s Brief Handbook on San Francisco

by June Lin, community manager at Vayable, based in San Francisco. 

Hey everyone! I’m kicking off a series of personal handbooks that anyone who knows their city well can contribute! In writing these handbooks, there are no rights and wrongs because everything is essentially a matter of opinion. If you want to write one for your city or a city that you know well, please let me know at community@vayable.com!

I moved to San Francisco a couple of years ago from Austin, Texas in a post-college, headed off to the real world type of move. Over the course of my time here, I grew to love not only the glistening bay and rolling hills that you can see around every street corner but also the people and relaxed vibe. Of course there are downsides like the agonizingly unreliable public transit system and wantrepreneurs present at every party, but overall this is quite a charming town.

Districts

San Francisco has very distinct districts, but (for better or for worse) most tourists never venture outside of Union Square, Fisherman’s Wharf, Chinatown, and North Beach. Here’s a handy map to get you oriented.

Hayes Valley. This is where I’ve been fortunate enough to have a shoebox where I can store my stuff and my bed and occasionally stay at night. It’s a charming district filled with pretentious little boutiques, macaroon shops, and a store dedicated to only things you can bring on flights. Yeah, really. During the day, ladies that lunch and people with dogs come out in droves to Patricia’s Green so they can talk about which nearby coffee kiosk is better (Ritual or Blue Bottle) as they snack on their ice cream made in under a minute using some fancy liquid nitrogen machine. It’s a sunny paradise full of happy people and frolicking dogs that used to be shrouded under a highway until that huge earthquake in 1989.

The Mission. This is where I spend approximately 90% of my conscious time… when I’m working or playing. It’s actually kind of sad. All my tech nerd and hipster friends go here to gentrify the historically Hispanic hub with their cheese stores, pop up brunch restaurants, fixie-only bike shops, and establishments where bacon flows more freely than water. There are some outstanding eateries here and a park where grownups go to dance around in drum circles, play catch, and lick ice cream cones. The Mission is also the center for street art, vibrant street culture, and taquerias in San Francisco!

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Some Tips on Visiting Paris

Paris on Demand helps you make the most of your trip to Paris. By suggesting workshops and designing custom-tailored itineraries according to your wishes and needs, it enables you to visit Paris with complete peace of mind. Here’s a guest post by the wonderful, Pierre, who runs the joint and offers tours on Vayable! 

Thinking about your long-time dream trip to Paris? In order to avoid a strong cultural shock, here are some tips you may find helpful… When packing, some essential rules must be kept in mind in order to make your stay as pleasant as possible. To the astonishment of many tourists, Paris is a very small city compared to its European counterparts. It is about 8 times smaller than Berlin or 3.5 times smaller than London. Paris is thus a city made for walking. Don’t forget then to take sneakers you’re comfortable in as you may end up walking through Paris all the way down from Montmartre, its Northern boundary, to the Eiffel Tower with a stop at the Champs Elysees.

However, your sneakers won’t make you feel at ease in restaurants or any other places frequented by Parisians. Indeed, Parisians like fashion and style. Even though most of the designers at the helm of the top French-fashion institutions are no longer French, Paris remains the capital of fashion. Parisians like to be well-dressed and to make an impression wherever they go. High-heels are not mandatory but some elegant shoes may help you feel better. You may indeed get some dirty looks from “Parisiennes” who will take great pleasure in looking coldly and haughtily at you…

As you may have understood, Parisians will be an essential part of your Parisian experience… Dubbed as deeply arrogant and self-centered, a reputation that generally proves to be quite accurate, you may easily avoid them (unless it is the contrary…) but if you want to get in touch with them, it is better to learn the few essential words to make things easier… Parisians will indeed be happily surprised and feel compelled to answer you if you address them in French, even with a strong accent or grammatical mistakes. On the contrary, you will most certainly be ignored if your opening line is in English…

However, once you get used to Parisians’ lack of conviviality, you may actually find it fun to observe them. Their behavior seems to be an infinite source of inspiration for authors as they are the subject of an incredibly high number of books. Here is a selection of my favorite picks:

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