Monday, April 29, 2013

Lake Atitlan


So one day at noon we piled into our usual transportation device (bus-thing) and headed to Panajachel. On our way we stopped at a buffet of traditional Guatemalan food and at another Mayan gathering site like Tikal. We got to Panajchel and checked into our hotel for the night.
It was Hotel California, a really tall hotel (like five stories), but with only three rooms on each floor. Our room was on the second floor. We did not get the street-side room with the balcony, but I figured it was for the best because of the electrical lines that were in reach.

This was the night that I remembered that I wanted to watch How to Eat Like and Animal, because a lot of awesome people shared it on Facebook. That night we watched it three times and it never stopped being absolutely hilarious. Stop reading this right now and watch this video.


After and before this video we also watched clips from Judge Judy and a video of a boy who had gotten his wisdom teeth out and was all drugged up. Don’t forget: corner kick.
We ate dinner at Solomon’s Porch, which was connected to Hotel California and, conveniently, owned by the same people. The outreach of Solomon’s Porch is to positively impact the city of Panajachel, which is known as a place where people go to use drugs and party.

This is Brandon (Crystal's husband) in the boat. He is so funny.

The next morning we had to be up earlier than everyone wanted to ride a boat to San Juan, one of the little towns around Lake Atitlan. This was also the morning when I decided I was going to take so many pictures that minds would explode. We approached a sketchy-looking building surrounded by nothing and it turned out to be our hotel.



La Voz

(Note: If you do not want to learn information about coffee plants, skip this section. I realized it might be boring for some people and I do not want to be the reason you are sad because then I would be sad and I certainly do not want to be the reason I am sad.)

We dropped off our stuff and headed to La Voz, a coffee plantation in San Juan. Here, we learned all about coffee and I learned so many interesting facts.
First of all, different types of coffee are grown in different types of shade. There are three types of plants used to shade the coffee at this plantation: avocado trees, banana trees, and weird archy trees.

strange archy tree

avocado tree

These trees provide shade for the coffee plants, but they have other sweet uses to. The avocado tree provides avocado, another way the plantation can make money. The banana trees are good for bees because the can pollinate there and whatever bees do. The weird archy trees are good for migratory birds, but I’m not sure why. I am actually not sure that I ever knew, but in my head I was good for the birds because as they are flying they can dip under the trees to add some excitement to their route.

Just like with bananas, there is a disease killing coffee plants. There is no way to fight it, so when it get a coffee plant and makes the leaves black, you have to cut the plant off at the bottom. The best part is that the plants is not even a complete loss. You cut it off and it grows back healthy. This is a cute little coffee plant that is old and young at the same time.


After the tour we were given samples of coffee and waited for the tuk-tuk to bring us our lunch. In that moment, we got a glimpe of how people were feeling post-coffee and pre-lunch.

Me: “Can I have a sip [of your water, Morgan]?”
Morgan: “Heck if I know!”
(Awkward silence where I kind of fidget uncomfortably)
Morg: “Wait. What did you say?”
Me: “Can I have a sip?”
Morg: “Oh. Yeah. I thought you asked what time it was.”
Crystal: “Hey Morgan! What time is it?”
Morg: “I don’t know. Have some water.”
Making Scarfs

After lunch at La Voz we walked to a woman’s cooperative where the Mayan woman made clothes on their looms and sold it in their stores. We had the chance to make scarves ourselves with the hip-loom. It took hours and I found it very enjoyable.



After we finished our scarves we went back to the hotel and chilled until dinner. Even though people said it was polluted, Jamie and I decided to swim in the lake because, let’s face it, this is THE LAKE ATITLAN. We had to swim in it.



Santiago Atitlan

The next day we took a boat to Santiago Atitlan, one of the little towns around the lake. We took a group trip to a church, then had until the afternoon to explore (Explore is a generous word. We were actually pretty confined for safety purposes). We wandered around and looked at all the stuff that was for sale and made some nice gift purchases. Dana and I bought bananas and tomatoes for lunch and enjoyed it on a dock with Jamie and Ana who had purchased tortillas and an avocado.

Panajachel, Again

We went to a different hotel for the night and they gave us delicious smoothies that no one liked so I had three. Also, I met Pablo, the only bird I have ever loved.



All throughout this trip we got in the habit of sleeping more girls in a room that what was originally meant to happen. At this hotel we had two rooms right across from each other and shared them both. It was a great couple of nights and I was super happy that we all could be together.

The Next Day

I blew glass.
I made a fool of myself in a park.
I ate ice cream before lunch.
I walked through a cloud forest (reminds you of a rain forest but it is not tropical. It is moist because you are in the clouds).
I swam in a pool of water that is heated by a volcano.
I ate ice cream again.
We watched Emperor’s New Groove.
Jamie bought pot holders.

Back to Antigua

All this weekend I missed my family and friends back in The States more than normal. I think it was because Antigua and my family here has become a second home for me and being away from that for so long was hard.

Either way, I was glad to be back in Antigua, back to my second house, my second family, and my second room. Seriously, I love it here.

PS. I won the tuk-tuk game. The prize was a little tuk-tuk. I gave it to Francisco.

PPS. Sometimes I eat chocobananos and I feel sick (sad face times one million)

PPPS. On the trip I ate pancakes for breakfast every day. That is four days in a row. It was great.

Thursday, April 25, 2013

Holy Week and Stuff


This is coming at you nice and late, but I hope you enjoy.

My hope is that it tides you over until I have the next one ready.

Semana Santa

We all know about Good Friday and Easter. What some of you may not have known about was Holy Monday, Holy Tuesday, Holy Wednesday, Holy Thursday, and Holy Saturday. In Guatemala, the whole week before Easter is celebrated with much reverence. Every day there is a procession that leaves one of the churches and goes through the city. People make alfombras in the street which are then completely destroyed in a matter of two minutes.



The processions begin with a big float that has Jesus or some story from The Bible. It is carried by like 40 guys dressed in purple robes. Next there is a marching band and following the marching band is a couple guys pulling and pushing a generator-powered floodlight so the band can see its music when the darkness comes. After the band is a smaller float of Mary that essentially is carried by woman but usually there are not enough woman so men carry it.

  
      
On Holy Thursday, La Unión made an alfombra and all the students were invited to help. The alfombra (the Spanish word for carpet) was made out of colored sawdust. Once the  first layer of sawdust is down, stencils are used to make different designs on it.



This is the almost finished alfombra.

For safety reasons, the alfombra has to be kept moist. Justin was in charge of spraying the stenciled pictures with water.



We finished around 7pm and Jamie and I headed home for dinner. I went back to the school at 9:30 to watch the procession destroy the alfombra.



After the procession went by we continued with our night plans which included staying up all night looking at people make alfombras for the procession that was going to leave La Merced at 4 am. Dana, Morgan, Miguel (a friend), and I headed to La Merced to get a snack so we could have energy for the night. While we were snacking our friend Joel met up with us. The five of us hit the streets to see the alfombras that were the most beautiful ever. We laughed, we cried, and it was altogether a super fun night. At 4 am, at least two people from our group of 5 got to see the procession leave to church. Apparently, watching the procession leave is really exciting. I saw it happen, but I wasn’t as thrilled as my Guatemalan friend who was taking pictures even though he for sure had seen it happen many times before. This leads me to think that even though this whole celebration happens every year, it is a very important tradition for the people who live here.

Rumor has is there is 36 days left (Wednesday).

April 2nd

In my opinion this day is not really worth mentioning, but some people have asked.

This Tuesday began quite beautifully because Cony made crepes for breakfast. I eat my crepes with honey and banana. It is one of my favorite meals here. After breakfast I went to my bed to do homework and I fell asleep on accident.

Now this day I decided I wanted to accomplish a few personal records:

1. Beat my personal record of number of bananas eaten in one day. Previously it was five.

2. Run to Cerro De La Cruz.

I was only going to go after the banana record if we had bananas for breakfast because that would give me a kick-start and I could finish off the record with chocobananos. Sure enough there were bananas at breakfast and I had two with my crepes. At around 11 I had my first chocobanano, bringing my count to three and it wasn’t even lunch yet. When lunch rolled around I was a little discouraged that there weren’t any bananas, but then I found some hiding in a corner. I ate a banana wrapped in a tortilla. I left for my volunteer work and brought enough money for two chocobananos. I bought on one the way there and one on the way back. Boom. Six bananas. I wanted another chocobanano that night, but the place close to our house was closed and I did not want to risk the buy at the other place recognizing me because I was buying my fourth chocobanano of the day.

Dana and I were supposed to wake up a 5:30am and run to Cerro De La Cruz. Dana did an exemplary job of waking up, but I forgot to turn up the volume on my alarm clock, so I slept until 5:45 and by then Dana decided it would be better if we went at 10 when she was done with her class. So at 10:06 we headed for the huge hill that is Cerro De La Cruz. For those of you who do not know, I hate stairs. Running up them is a bit more tolerable, but this was still super hard and sometimes I would take big, slow steps up the stairs instead of running. Dana was having some shin pain and decided it would be better if she walked up the stairs, but now we both have a new goal to get before the end of the semester!

The day after my birthday we had a meeting at Paul’s house and there was cake for my birthday. This was even more exciting because the day after that there was leftover cake.

Morgan and Dana live with Flor de Maria. Flor invited me to eat lunch with them to celebrate my birthday. It was so unexpected and so nice. She made pepian, a delicious soup thing with chicken and rice. It takes three hours to make and is gone in fifteen minutes.

Random Week of Injuries

One week Dana burned the back of her leg on a motorcycle and I fell playing soccer and got all scraped up. We got these sweet marks.





Friday, April 12, 2013

Damelo

Okay Dudes. 

Sometimes I have no idea what to blog about.

Also, I learned that some of you have been withholding secret questions.

So right now I want all of you to feel free to Facebook or email me with any questions (about (my trip to) Guatemala) you might have and I will try to address them in my next blog.

andbogert@yahoo.com

Peace.