I'm going to try to get this right this time because i often end up erasing these posts. I have been in Guatemala for one week and so much has happened. It truely has been an emotional roller coaster. Not knowing enough Spanish to understand that my host mother was tell ing me that breakfast is at 7:30 was challenging. Now after 1 week of 4.5 hours a day in Spanish tutoring, i can communicate on simple gramatically incorrect terms. Some of the stuff i say makes no sense though, an im still very confused with french. I cant tell you how many times ive confused elle with él. So now for current events. On Wednesday I saw a Mayan-Catholic procession for some saints day. It was quite a sight. There were literally hundreds of little indigenous people in full mayan garb (mostly women wear traditional clothing because much of the mens clothing was lost over the years and they now
wear western clothing) carrying out a parade in honor of a catholic saint, which represents the religion of the conquistadores. It is a sign of how interesting to see how indigenous people live in this country. I hope to find out more from direct conversation soon, but this is easier said than done. When my sanish improves and I finish
taking salsa and merengue classes (thats right , privte lessons for $6/hour) I hope to volunteer for an indigenous cause. Enough of that tangent. Last night i went to watch the Mexico-Guatemala game in
a movie theater, which was quite a sight. There were hundreds of Guatemalans going crazy, that is until Mexico scored 2 goals within 5 minutes of each other in the 1st half. The crowd was definitly more subdued after those disheartening goals. Guatemala scored 1 goal in the end, but we had already left by that point. Let me clarify that i was with my host sister and her 2 friends, when she told her mother that she was going to watch the game at her friends house. Basically i was led around all night not knowing what was really happening.After the game, I got food at an argentine restaurant near the movie theater. the waiter was smelly and I was sure that this would cause my first umm loose bowel movement, but so far so good. Yes I went there and brought up a topic that effects all travellers. I have conquered the stronger guatemalan bacteria and parasites thus far and escaped with merely stomach pain, which could easily be from the massive amounts of beans that ive consumed. Although the beans are tasty, my stomach is not used to them. And just to clear the air, beans are not the musical fruit, but beans for every meal can cause some moving symphonies. Back on track, after the argentine restaurant that played a lot of Beyoncé, we went to a Disco. I never realized how much of a gringo i am until i came to Guatemala. This was extra evident in the disco. It was the one place that i've been that wasn't crawling with foreigners and it was very evident that i have a long way to go to learn the spanish dance stuff. Step 1 is definitly to learn the hip
shake thing which feels awkward for me because i always feel like i'm "backing that thang up" when i try the hip shake thingy. But this like anything will fade with time.
The disco was nice and uncomfortable for me, but i went with the flow. The night grew more uncomfortable when while we were walking my host sister's friend home, the question came up, "Como religion crees-tu?"
This wouldn't normally be weird but my host mother and i had already had asked me this and I was faced with an uncomfortable reaction. I tried to avoid the question, "Yo no seis en español." Then they started listing religions and i told them. I mean i have nothing to hide or be embaressed about. Apparently I'm un poco extraño (or strange for the non spanish speakers like me), but i think this is good. I'm fairly certain that i'm the only jew that these people have ever met. The part that's even weirder for them is that i'm not very religous, which is certainly odd in Latin America. The concept of secularism isn't very popular here. I think these uncomfortable
situations are good not matter how objectified i feel because I learn about how other people work, think, and operate, and also what they think of me and my life.
A few closing thoughts:
Central America is a great place to travel as long as you're ok with being a little uncomfortable with certain living conditions. For instance, the shower is powered by electricity (thats right, electricity and water), and this is the only place with semi hot water. Also the house has kind of a smell to it because no toilet paper is flushed because the sewer system can't handel the extra load. The meals here work differently. There is a large breakfast by US
standards, when everyone sits down to eat together. Lunch is the biggest and most important meal of the day. It is also usually a communal meal eaten at the house. Dinner is almost non existant.
Guatemalan Totillas are very good.
Learning spanish is frustrating, but rewarding and immersion is the only way to effectivly learn unless you are super motivated, which normally fades in about a month for me when i realize that half the stuff is for a grade and doesn't have a specific pupose, (that is in foreign language classes in the US).
Thats all for now, I'll try to update this more regularly and keep the entries short and sweet.
Peace,
Arthur