Tuesday, July 19, 2011

Rain, kayaks, and a lot of wilderness

I've now made it to week 3 of my trip to Guatemala.  I'm still in Xela, getting accustomed to the life here.  My Spanish has improved over the past two weeks, and so has the weather.  It's not as miserably cold and wet as it was when I first arrived.  Also, I've learned how to cope with the random spurts of cold pouring rain -- I just keep my umbrella with me every second of the day, and drink hot tea whenever I can.


Each week at ICA, students and teachers rotate.  So, I'm now on my third teacher.  And fortunately, they've all been great so far!  I've learned A LOT of Spanish up till now and I'm also practicing my speaking quite a bit since no one here speaks English.  I've started making myself at home, both at school and in my homestay.  It also helps that I've made a few friends now.

This past weekend, I took a 3-day long vacation to a lake about 2-3 hours away.  This lake, Lake Atitlán, is a huge mountain lake surrounded by three volcanoes and a bunch of little towns.  It was by far one of the most breathtaking landscapes that I have ever witnessed.  Imagine a large, light green mountain lake surrounded by volcanoes that are covered in Central American jungle...a peaceful, barely populated place where the sun, sky, and earth, and water all meet in one giant valley.  Okay, you can stop imagining now and actually take a look at some of the pictures I took :)

Panorama of Lake Atitlán
Lago de Atitlán
Volcan San Pedro -- picture from San Marcos
We got to Atitlán in something called a "chicken bus," which are actually old American school buses that Guatemala now uses for their own public transit.  Now imagine yourself in an old creaky school bus that has a capacity of about 45 adults, yet packed full with about 70 adults for a two and a half hour ride up and around Guatemala's mountains. Well, it was a unique experience.

While visiting Atitlán, we spent one night in a town called San Pedro and another night in a town called San Marcos.  The first town is the larger of the two, but still very very tiny. It was a nice, youthful place with a lot of backpackers.  While in San Pedro, we ate dinner at a cool Israeli restaurant, then rented kayaks the next day for about $1 and spent an hour exploring the lake.  We then hopped on a speedboat and rode across the lake to San Marcos.

Isreali restaurant in San Pedro
San Marcos is an interesting place.  It's a very small village that's entirely walkable in about 5 minutes.  There are two main "roads" that intersect in the "center" of the town. Every other "road" is not even accessible by car since they're actually just stone/mud walkways.  That can give you an idea of how peaceful it is.  Almost every building is built out of wood and is roofed with palm leaves (see pictures below).  Who lives here?  A small Mayan community, a handful of tourists, and another handful of life-loving Americans who decided to leave the craziness of the U.S. to spend the rest of their lives meditating and doing yoga by a lake in Guatemala.  That's San Marcos!  I'm trying to figure out a way to go back there for a longer period of time...maybe I'll stay there for my last two weeks in Guatemala, but that all depends on the money.

Our hostel in San Marcos
The "streets" of San Marcos
We also found an American man named Keith who lives in an enclosed piece of land in San Marcos.  He's lived in Guatemala for the past seven years and has become a master of chocolate.  He makes 100% pure sugarless chocolate using cacao beans from nearby areas.

Also, while in San Marcos, we found a cliff, called "Las Rocas," from which people can jump into the lake.  It's over 30 feet high...not a long fall.  I tried to fly off of the cliff, succeeded for a while, but ended up falling into the lake. 

About to take off...
I've begun my flight...
I'm flying!
...okay, not anymore.

For now, I'm back in Xela until further notice.  I have some plans for the weekend, but nothing huge.  I'll let you know when there's more excitement in my life.  But until then, I'll continue my endless search for a ukelele. (If anyone knows how or where to find a ukelele in Guatemala please let me know, because it's pretty impossible from what I've learned).

P.S.  I'm trying to learn how to play the ukelele, which is why I want to find one.

Saturday, July 9, 2011

Where'd the sun go?

I've now been in Guatemala for a few days.  The town that I'm in is called Quetzaltenango -- known as Xela (which is pronounced as Shela).  It's the second largest city in Guatemala after the capital, Guatemala City.  In order to get here, I had to endure a 4-hour bus ride from Guatemala City to Xela.  


Fortunately, while waiting in the Fort Lauderdale airport I made a Guatemalan friend who offered me a ride from the Guatemala airport to the bus terminal.  We managed to communicate with the very very little Spanish that I know, and it ended up saving me a few dollars that I would've paid for a taxi.  The bus ride was dark and cold...not what I was expecting.  I hopped on the bus at 3pm, but the sun started to set around 5pm.  By the time we were nearing Xela (around 6:30pm), it was pitch black outside and pouring rain.  Definitely not the welcoming I was expecting, haha.  I made my way to my homestay, met my host-mom (Judith), ate dinner, got settled in, and went to bed.  It continued to pour rain from the time I had arrived until about 10am the next morning.  I had known it was "rainy season" in Guatemala before coming here, but I didn't realize that meant virtually endless rain.  According to the people here, it's only supposed to rain for a few hours every afternoon, and then clear up in the late evening and morning hours.  But since I've been here, it's been raining A LOT more than just a few hours a day.  I guess I'll just have to wait and see though.  Luckily, yesterday and today have been relatively nice days...only a few drizzles here and there throughout the day.  Hopefully that will last.
View from my bedroom
View from my bedroom
Another view from my bedroom
So, besides this wonderful weather, I'm now getting a little bit more comfortable here.  I'm taking Spanish classes Monday through Friday for 4 hours each day, so my Spanish is steadily improving...but it's hard for me to stop throwing in Italian words by accident.  As of now, I only know how to speak in the present tense.  That makes conversations a little awkward, especially when my host mom asks me what I did last night.  It's difficult adjusting to living in an environment where I don't really speak the language.  But I've started to make a few friends.  I've met several American students that go to my school, and have also befriended two Guatemalans -- one of which was my teacher this past week, the other is the son of the host family of one of my American friends.  It's also difficult because many of the students at my school are only staying in Xela for a few weeks, whereas I'll be here for 10 more weeks.  I'm just hoping that some more long-term students will arrive soon.


In terms of daily life here in Xela, I get up each morning around 7:15 and eat a delicious Guatemalan breakfast at 7:30.  I then walk about 10 minutes to get to my school.  My classes last from 8am until noon, then I'm free for the rest of the day.  In the next few weeks I'm going to try to find something to occupy my free time with...maybe a job teaching English or volunteering at an elementary school.  My Spanish school also organizes daily activities such as hiking trips and Salsa lessons.  I'm trying to become a good Salsa dancer before I leave here :)  We've gone out to the clubs twice so far -- good for my practice.  On the nights that I don't go out, I go to bed around 11pm or midnight.  It's hard to resist sleeping since it gets dark and cold kind of early every day.


The food here is all amazing!!  I get three home-cooked meals a day, which I am always looking forward to.  Also, there is an incredible bakery here that bakes all kinds of fresh sweets each day.  Yesterday, I bought a large muffin, a piece of sugar bread, and another large sugary thing for less than 50 U.S. cents in total!  I might be going there every single day from now on!
View from the roof of my school
View from the roof of my school
View from the roof of my school
I.C.A. -- my Spanish school!
Hopefully, by the next time I update my blog I'll have gained 5 pounds from eating too much.  Keep your fingers crossed! :)