desde Córdoba!!

I´m writing from my hostel in downtown Córdoba. Have a little time to kill so I figured I might as well write.
So, what a day yesterday! Woke up at 4:30 am to catch my bus from Mendoza to here. Spent a seemingly endless ride in and out of sleep, arrive here at 5:30 and immediately rushed from the terminal dowtown to the place where tickets for Manu Chao were supposedly sold. I get there and despite the fact that I called the day before and specifically asked if there would be tickets if I came by at 6 pm, they were sold out. Ok, no panicking, I still have a chance if I haul ass 20 blocks down to the stadium itself. I rush there full of nerves, arrive, and thankfully they´ve just brought the last batch of tickets. Now I rush back downtown to find a bed to crash in later, eat a bit, do a 180, and join the parade of hippies and punks and anarquist and rastas marching across the bridge to the show.
What a show!! It was completely absurd. Thousands of people packed in losing their minds. The opening act was a huge drum troupe dressed up for carnaval, who played and danced themes against police violence. Then on came Radio Bemba Sound System and Manu front and center. By the second song my clothes were completely soaked through with sweat, mostly not mine. For most of the show I was right up front and center, 3 meters from the stage, and that meant being smashed up against everyone around me, lifting crowd surfers over my head, planting myself against the waves of people pushing back and forth and writhing up and down every time a ska beat came around. It was raging fun. My only complaint is that it was hard to breath with so much humidity and smoke, and dehydration was endemic. I was fortunate to be generally bigger than the average argentine, so I could hold my ground and not get smashed, and still be able to see the stage and jump up for some fresh air now and then.
They played 3 hours straight, weaving all the themes into each other, and pausing only toward the end (during one of 3 encores) to let anti-mining activists talk to the audience. It was amazing- I´ve never been to a concert where the artist let activists talk right in the middle of the show, but then Manu Chao is just down like that (background: in the south of Mendoza, new gold deposits have been discovered, but extracting them would threaten to contaminate a huge portion of the regio`n´s drinking water, thus the slogan of the resistence is ¨Sí a la vida, no a la minería!¨).
So anyway, after waking up and eating a hearty breakfast at 2 pm, to day was spent wandering around this pleasant, if balmy city. Saw lots of huge cathedrals, art museums, parks, talk to a lot of interesting people here and there. Climbed up a huge cypress tree on a hill above the zoo and watched a great sunset. Now I´m waiting for my aunt`s friend who lives here to come by so we can visit, and then hopefully I can get some sleep before my bus back to Mendoza bright and early tomorrow.