Showing posts with label Guatemala. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Guatemala. Show all posts

Bye Bye Guatemala

Saying "Goodbye" to Guatemala was quite sad as I loved, loved Guatemala.  The owner from the hotel kindly woke up at 5 am to make sure I got to my bus okay.  He booked the direct bus from Flores to Belize City, which is about 5 hours. He helps me carry all my stuff to the bus and he sends me off with a kind "Adios." 









The bus to Belize City is about $14 and there are a bunch of tourists and a few locals.  On the bus, there are two girls from England having a problem with their ticket as the driver says it is "invalid." They are having a fit and going off with their English accent and I am thinking it is way to early to listen to their accent-sorry, but just saying. 

After eating some animal crackers and juice and taking a nap(yes preschool behavior on the bus), we arrive at the Belize border. Everyone had say you have to pay $13 to cross the border in Belize.  When I went through Belize customs, I saw a sign that said, "Cashier," but I walked past looking confused.  The taxi driver said, "You don't have to pay, just go." 
I stamped in the Belize office and she had a nice, sincere "Welcome to Belize for me." She asked me for 20 Quetzal ($3 USD) and that was it. 




Welcome to Belize where the currency is the Belize Dollar and the rate is $1USD=$1.8 Belize Dollars. The Guatemalan Quetzal was a better value, but have to work with what you got.  






Tikal Unesco

TIKAL IS A WORLD HERITAGE SITE: 


FROM: WWW. UNESCO.ORG

Together with Sierra de las Minas Biosphere Reserve, Maya is the most important reserve in the country, because of its archaeological and bio/ecological interest. Rivers, lakes, swamps and flooding savannas are important for biodiversity and for migratory birds. The reserve contains the largest area of tropical rainforest in Guatemala and Central America, with a wide range of unspoilt natural habitats. A large area of the reserve still comprises dense broadleaved forests with more than 300 species of commercially useful trees, such as cedar, mahogany, ramon (bread-nut tree), Araceae
(osier for furniture), chicle, pepper and others.
The soils of El Petén-Caribbean form a sedimentary basin with deposits from the Mesozoic and the Tertiary periods. They contain limestone and dolomites showing Cretaceous characteristics of karst formations with a broken relief. Soils are clayey and slightly permeable, with internal drainage, and easily compactable. Two types are found in the reserve: the Yucatan shelf to the north, formed by small hills, and the Lacandon mountain chain in the centre, consisting of rounded hills of calcareous origin, mountain chains, lagoons and alluvial plains. In the Lacandon area, soils are poor and there are abrupt cliffs. In the Tikal, Uaxactun and Dos Lagunas areas, the topography is undulating and soils are well drained. Laguna del Tigre and Laguna de Yaxha are the main lagoons found in the wetland area, where there are a large number of 'aguadas' or superficial swamps. The rivers in the reserve are part of the drainage basin of the Usumacinta River in the Gulf of Mexico. This is one of the most extensive wetland systems in Central America.
Tikal protects some 22,100 ha of rainforest. The rich vegetation includes; species of savannah such as nance; high altitude forest with chicle, ramon , West Indian mahogany, cedar, palma de botan(palm) and palma de escobo , 'tinto' lowland forest. Other common tree species include cedar and the palm. Over 2,000 plant species were identified in the park area. Local people use forest species such as chicle, pepper, cedar, mahogany and ramon and the use of leaves and flowers from Chamaedoreaand Araceae spp. are used for ornamental purposes.
Fifty-four species of mammal occur, including mantled howler monkey, spider monkey, giant anteater, lesser anteater, dwarf anteater, three-toed sloth, nine-banded armadillo, squirrel, pocket gopher, raccoon, brown coati, kinkajou, tayra, paca, long-tailed weasel, hooded skunk, otter, puma, margay, ocelot, jaguarundi, jaguar, Baird's tapir which is limited by water availability, collared and white-lipped peccaries, white-tailed deer and red brocket deer. The avifauna comprises 333 species, representing 63 of the 74 families in Guatemala, and includes ocellated turkey, red macaw, jaribu stork and many others, including crested eagle.
Reptiles and amphibians include Morelet's crocodile, the Central American river turtle, nine families of amphibian and six genera of turtles, as well as 38 species of non-poisonous and poisonous snakes including coral snake, four species of Bothrops and two subspecies of rattlesnake Crotalus. A rich invertebrate fauna, especially arthropods, also occurs.
In the heart of this jungle, surrounded by lush vegetation, lies one of the major sites of the Mayan civilization. The ceremonial centre contains superb temples and palaces, and public squares accessed by means of ramps. Remains of dwellings are scattered throughout the surrounding countryside. The ruined city reflects the cultural evolution of Mayan society from hunter- gathering to farming, with an elaborate religious, artistic and scientific culture which finally collapsed in the late 9th century. At its height, AD 700-800, the city supported a population of 90,000 Mayan Indians. There are over 3,000 separate buildings dating from 600 BC to AD 900, including temples, residences, religious monuments decorated with hieroglyphic inscriptions and tombs. Excavations have yielded remains of cotton, tobacco, beans, pumpkins, peppers and many fruits of pre-Columbian origin. Large areas are still to be excavated.
Source: UNESCO/CLT/WHC
Historical Description
Declared a national park on 26 May 1955, having originally been established as a national monument in 1931. Tikal National Park (accepted as a World Heritage site in 1979) and Laguna del Tigre (a Ramsar site) are located within the biosphere reserve. Declared a biosphere reserve on 30 January 1990 by congressional Decree No. 5-90, based on Article 12 of Congressional Decree No. 4-89 of the Protected Areas Law (Lehnhoff Temme, 1990).
Source: Advisory Body Evaluation

Charming Antigua

  Little girls selling their handcrafted family       
  Items 

                 Always a lady selling mango




                       Adorable restaurants 

         

    Yikes I forgot the name of this church

               





               
           
               Jesus, Jesus, Jesus 



  


Center of Traditional Textiles where you can buy great gifts at a discount price. They have nice traditional tops and skirts for a 1/3 of the regular price 




                                      Beautiful artwork all over 








             



Morocco meets Antigua....




Oh Saberrico with its fresh juices, freshly made cacao chocolate, goji berries, fresh apricots, and brazilian nuts, organic pastas. A whole foods inspired place! So content in that little garden typing, listening to the birds, and eating away. I bought some food for the bus, chocolate truffles, fresh fruit bowl, and cashews-Delicious place. 


          



No Goal for Israel

When sitting in my hostel Pacaya de San Carlos, a few girls came out and were on their phones. They were sitting right next to the hammock and I was on the chair on the other side of them- listening. I was trying to figure out what language they were speaking, as it sounded partially like Arabic, but I knew it wasn't. I sat there puzzled wondering and their guy friends came out- the puzzle piece came walking right towards me.

It was tall, muscular, tan, dark hair, and dark eyes with the scruffy facial hair-just enough to make you look twice. I had been wearing my yellow pajama shirt, pink shorts, and my glasses.









Instead of talking to his friends, he just came walking my direction. He was looking for something at the front desk it appeared and I saw him looking at me from the corner of my eye. 


I smiled and said my friendly "Hello." The puzzle piece wanted to take things a step further.  He asked me my name, where I'm from, blah, blah and I was talking to my friend while in conversation with him.  


He asked if it was my boyfriend and I smiled saying, "Just a friend." 


He said, the famous male response, "good answer."

I didn't ask if he had a girlfriend, but I didn't really care enough to ask.
He said he just came from Belize and he was traveling alone and met fellow Israelis. They were all going out and he would like it if I joined them. 

I kind of sat their frozen looking at myself, "Like this?"



He smiled, "Yeah who cares just come. It will be fun." 



His friends were hurrying towards the door and He stood at the door saying, "This is your last chance to come."  

I said I would think about it, but that really meant No. He then gave me directions on how to get there, which was cute.



As I sat there in my glasses I contemplated going and just having fun. I don't drink or really go out and socialize, even rarely in the states, why not just go? 




My bed was calling so I resisted the temptation to go out with the hot Israeli and I resisted socializing with tourists. 







The next day.....

I came out and of course he was sitting at the table in front of my door. I said hello and he didn't say anything. I thought maybe he didn't hear me. I saw him again on the street and he gave me these big sad puppy dog eyes- the same as when I left my little preschooler. I actually felt bad and did not even know he was that interested, but it was probably just the rejection his ego couldn't handle-Men. 




Again, being pretty close with men on a friendship level, I am a bit oblivious to when someone actually likes me. Although, I do have to admit he was a pretty cute sight to see in the morning-yikes. Those Israelis both men and women are beautiful-per my Bestie Matan=) He would love that statement. 


Unfortunate for him, I have no interest in the superficial flings as it's just not a focus for me. 
I guess the rejection got the best of him where we could not just be cool and civilized friends-hate that=(


Pris loves being friends and cool with everyone! 

Chi Chi Market

Chi Chi market is short for Chichicastenango.  It is the most famous market in Guatemala holding it's market days on Thursdays and Sundays.  The city itself is a small mountain region with a largely indigenous community.  

In the market, vendors sell handicrafts, food, flowers, pottery, wooden boxes, condiments, medicinal plants, candles, incense, lime stone, grindstones, jewelry including granite and amber, different types of masks used for traditional dances, comedores  (small eateries to have food). 

With my visit falling on a Sunday, the first place I had to visit was the Church of San Thomas

Next to the market is the 400 year old church.  It is built atop a Pre-Columbian temple platform and the steps originally leading to a temple of the pre-Hispanic Maya civilization remain venerated.  K'iche' Maya priests still use the church for rituals burning incense and candles.  In special cases, they burn a chicken for the gods.  Each of the 18 stairs that lead up to the church stands for one month of the Maya calendar year.  

Another key element of Chi Chi is the Cofradia of Pascual Abai, which is an ancient carved stone venerated nearby and the Maya priests perform several rituals there.  Writing on the stone records the doings of a King named Tohil(Wikipedia). 

I arrived around 830 to the Chichi Market and I was hurrying along asking each local where I could find the church. This one older gentlemen on my path looked he had been living in the village his whole life. Of course he knew informing me that I could possibly make the 9am.  I quickly ran through the market and up the stairs to see women selling flowers and a beautiful ritual is occurring in front of the church door. The men were dressed traditionally and the women had towels on their head. They stayed outside while I walked in ready to see a bunch of people and the Pastor about to come through. Instead I saw a baptism to my left. 
It was not my preference, but I decided to sit in and watch their traditions. 
The babies were dressed beautifully with big, white fluffy dresses-adorable.   


It was beautiful to witness these babies coming into the World of Christ. The family members looked beyond proud standing and watching. While I was not dressed for the occasion, I tried to stay in the back.  
As usual, tourists were sitting on a tour listening to the history of the church and taking photos-no attention to their surroundings.  It´s fine, but I can only hope these people explore their surroundings better other than photos and shopping.  

When you arrive at the Chichi market, there are a couple things that stand out in the aura of the market. 1.) the colors 2.) the energy 3.) the desire to sell

In general people are not very pushy when selling in Guatemala. They are friendly and helpful and if you don't buy they don't have a fit about it rather they have grace and dignity and say "Thank you."
This is not really the case for Chichi as it is a touristic place to sell and make money. Rather than learning about the culture and how they make their product, they just want to talk money and prices. When I asked a man about the significance behind his art piece, he kept saying, "How much you pay?" "How much you pay?" I have no interest in buying artwork that someone can't share their ideas or thoughts about for one minute. This is clearly not the case for all vendors, but most had their agenda to sell.  Mouths to feed and money to earn. It's understandable especially when with tourists.  


What is outstanding about the market is the colors and how beautifully they blend together in their different bright shades of pink, purple, blue, orange, and yellow. The tribal patterns are very common whether on blankets, table cloths,  purses, belts, bags, sheets- they make literally everything. The quality of the product can vary from vendor to vendor, but overall they have incredible hand work and beautiful patterns.














                       


In the market, I met a lovely, lovely young lady and her kind family.  It was her Grandma and Grandpa, who initially caught my eye. They were innocently sitting and eating their lunch. No one else would think this is such a sight, but I just love people and especially older generations, especially older couples.  The elderly of new cultures with their kind smile, wrinkles, and unawareness to what is going on-it's adorable. Her Grandma was enjoying her lunch and asked me a couple questions. One included: "Why am I traveling alone and not with my husband?" That's a good question. I just told her that I have a distant love and I hope he can travel with me one day-truth.  She looked at me quite puzzled probably not understanding why I was traveling alone.  




Their granddaughter Marissa was not so different from me as she studied abroad in Brazil for her MBA and she enjoys traveling as well.  She went to the US two times and plans to go again soon.  She helps with her family business selling different colors of yarn for sewing, but her passion is Aesthetics.  


She was helping out with their family business, but she was working in aesthetics with foreigners. She received her MBA in Brazil. She is currently learning how to speak French and she already speaks Portuguese, Spanish, and English.  She has a 7 year old boy who stands behind her in a shy manner. His name is Omar. She is also interested in philosophy and multi-cultural studies where she works on a project for the indigenous community. She stimulated my mind and made me question my own theories and beliefs.  She gets the Stamp of Inspiration approval from Pris.  She truly is a independent woman who cares for her family while taking care of her child, educating herself, traveling, and involved with the rights of her people.  It is empowering to meet a young Guatemalan woman with such passion, motivation, and charisma.




Along with this woman, I met another man who sells handcrafted belts and I bought one for a friend. I also bought a $1 handmade eyeglass case and was tempted to purchase a $25 hand crafted backpack.  My eyes were open for the perfect designed backpack, but this backpack had a weird flower design at the top, which did not interest me much.  The man wearing overalls and a cowboy hat was so sweet and eager to sell it.  He kept showing it's best features like Vanna White selling a car.  It made me sad to say, "No gracias." But it was just not the bag for me.  The perfect bag will definitely speak to me.  


As for food, well I had two glasses of fresh squeezed orange juice at different times.I drank one cup and it was so good I had to spin around the market again to get another. I was feeling a little under the weather so I also took my chances on some homemade chicken soup.  I sat with a police officer and shared my soup asking him about the local crime.  He said there are problems with youth and robberies, but it was not such a bad city.  I wanted to take a picture with him to remember the moment, but he got a phone call and he had to leave quickly.   


Being dropped off at 8:30, we only had until 1:15 and of course I cut the time a bit close because I was wondering around and talking.  I had to be at the bus at 1:40, but I forgot where they parked it. In a panic, I was asking where the tourist bus is and how to get there.  People lead me to a main area, but this was not where they parked.  Fortunately, there was a man who knew the direction and pointed about 2 streets down where I was suppose to go. I was literally 5 minutes away from it and I was in a panic-ridiculous, but I did not want to say goodbye to all my stuff as they left to Guatemala city without me! 


Always an adventure, especially at the markets! 

Eating, shopping, talking, listening, learning, locals! 

It Found Me




When I arrived at Lake Atitlan, I had to find my new home for the next 2 weeks. I had an idea of what I was looking for including something quiet, spacious, and with a great lake view.  My price range was anywhere from $15 to $20 per night.  First, I stopped at a coffee shop and asked around about what they recommend.  
Little Amigo said:  "If you want to party, stay on Calle Santander."


I said, "Which way is Calle Santander?"

Little Amigo said: "This whole street is Calle Santander so just walk up." 

I said, " I will be walking the opposite way to the Lake where the quiet people sleep." 

Little Amigo: "The lake is more quiet, buen idea."

My new line of questioning is asking where all the parties are and completely avoiding that area.  Off  I went to the Lake from place to place to see if they pass the "Pris Investigation and Line of 100 questions." 

The guy from the restaurants was helping direct me to a couple places I had showed him on my phone.  
It was hard to find places that included breakfast so I let that go and decided to utilize my cliff bars. 
Due to the amount of water I drink, the place had to have filtered water with the brand name Agua de Salavidas.  It also had to have a Lake view because I wanted something with a view to write and do yoga. I also wanted nice staff who I could spend some time getting to know. 

After exploring many that were nice, clean with a great rooftop- something was missing. My last stop just happened to find me with an angel on my shoulder.   I walked into a lovely little garden and was greeted by a little black hot dog looking dog.  I was kindly greeted by Juan Francisco who showed me the first room- in my price range and Lake view, but something was missing.  He could tell that I was not fully satisfied. I asked about the other rooms with Lake view. 



With some hesitation, he showed me the bigger room in the middle, which had 3 beds and was for 3 people.  My arrival day was probably one of the most beautiful days. The sky was clear with a few clouds and and the lake was fully visible with a panaramic view.  The beds were all hot pink with the cutest rug and the shiny wood floors. The room furniture was all Guatemalan wooden antique with a cute fireplace. The bathroom was very  
Clean with a fresh scent and fresh towels. I was ready to negotiate for this room bc I knew this was exactly what I wanted for 2 weeks. 


I had saw the price of $40USD per night, but he told me we could just keep it at a single room rate of $17USD per night. If the room was needed then I would move to the back for the night. And that was it- SOLD. This was my new home for 2 weeks with my Lake and sunset views.  
   

      























































DIVINE
                                                               





Bright Colors Spreading Love

Many Latin American countries love COLOR! Not just any color rather they love BRIGHT COLOR and Guatemala is one of these countries. When they create, they use a wide range of colors, but many are bright shades of pink, purple, orange, yellow, green, etc.  They weave different colors together in threes and often I sit on the street just watching them with admiration-a bit like a proud mother.  It's one of the most beautiful sights watching someone engage in their craft.  

It's interesting that these women choose such similar yet different patterns for items.  One bag may have one pattern of stripes and the top may have a flowers and a new pattern.  I always wonder how they choose their specific patterns for quilts, bags, clothes, shoes, etc.  


The color choice always seems to be bright giving a sense of joy in the item.  It's a nice feeling to have something colorful and I believe colors contribute towards our mood state.  Those who wear color have a tendency to be happier and brighter people-people whose spirit just shines a bit more.  

Colors can positively impact our mood without us even being conscious of the meaning or impact. We can choose certain colors based on our mood and many of those in a Spanish culture like bright colors due to their internal happiness.  This would be from my experience and the many people I have met and know from Central and South American.  

Here are some examples of the beautiful work: 



























Diagnosed a Parrot

Outside my window I heard a child that was engaging in repetitive conversation. It sounded like an Autistic child. Each day I would sit and listen to this person examining their words.   I was puzzled with the sounds that were coming from this person.




Finally, I asked mi amigo downstairs and he said, "What kid?" The only kid here is older like 14.
" That's strange", I said.


He said, " You could be hearing something else." And then he pointed outside.


I went into the garden and was searching around. Amongst all the flowers and the behind the big avocado tree were cages with different birds, but sitting right in front of me was a parrot.
I diagnosed a parrot.