FTMBA students Dan Cho, Cynthia Song, Peter Stilwell, Rob Uvanovic and Qing Ye spent 3 weeks in Rio de Janeiro and Buenos Aires working with Fielo, a B2B loyalty incentivization platform. Here, they give an insight into life outside the office.
Our IBD project has taken us to three amazing countries in three weeks. It’s been hard work but we’ve also had an opportunity to live as South Americans do, embracing their passion for both football and fitness.
The Big Game
We’re going to the Boca game!” Rob announced, brandishing five tickets and smiling like Charlie when he won the golden ticket to Willy Wonka’s chocolate factory. The group emitted a collective shudder. Boca Juniors…one of the biggest football clubs in Argentina with the most passionate supporters in the country, and possibly the world. Such passion often spilled over into violence with almost 90 deaths at football matches in the previous 10 years.
And we were going. Our motley crew of two Americans, to whom passion in sport was getting upset because the hotdog at the baseball didn’t have enough mustard and two Chinese whose only previous experience of live sport was watching their grandparents play Mahjong.
As we approached the magnificent Bombonera stadium, we could feel tangible tension in the air. This despite the fact that there were no opposing fans since a nationwide ban several years earlier! We walked through approximately 12 lines of police, spread out every 100m or so on the approach to the stadium. Each time we were searched thoroughly, with seemingly something confiscated at every step. By the end, they had even taken away Dan’s pink highlighter. Fortunately, this turned out to be the most traumatic event of the evening.
The Main Event
The game itself was a low quality 0-0 draw but despite this the crowd made an almighty noise and never stopped drumming and singing. We briefly pondered how a drum was allowed into the stadium and not a pink highlighter but couldn’t work it out. Just as impressive were the flags, banners and ribbons which brightened up the stadium, creating a visual cacophony of yellow and blue.
As we made our way out of the stadium into the Buenos Aires night, we reflected on a quite remarkable evening. The Boca supporters had been truly magnificent and we had witnessed nothing but passionate support for their team. The team agreed that it had been a successful evening and returned home reinvigorated for the next day of work, stopping off at the dry cleaner to drop off Dan’s soiled underwear.
From the moment we landed in Rio, we’ve been in awe of the natural beauty that surrounded us. We would often gaze around in wonder, mesmerized by the synergy of mountains, water, and city. Our team lead, Cynthia, inappropriately noted that in addition to the beautiful landscape, the people were rather attractive as well. Peter wisely offered his opinion, suggesting that this was possibly due to the fact that there was at least one gym or fitness studio per block and an exercise station every few hundred feet along the beach.
Following up on his observation, we attempted to do as the Brazilians do and get our fitness on. Look at Cynthia.
Rob did well. Form is on point. Why was his shirt still on? Brazilians were also confused.
Here is Peter and Dan at a gym. The trainer winked and flirted his way to Peter’s million dollar frown.
QING!!…wrong outfit for pushups. No ponytail. Shoeless. Laughing. Sigh
We celebrated with a coconut.
Drink the coconut Peter.
Good. Fabulous technique Peter.
Time for the team to put all that exercise to good use and jump…!