Antigua to me is a charming, Spanish-colonial town with cobble-stoned streets and bright colorful buildings. Nestled in the center of three towering volcanoes/ mountains other large hills, nature surrounds this small city. It was the Spanish capital of Guatemala until an earthquake in 1779 did some major damage and they moved everything to the current capital, Guatemala City.

What remains are re-awakened versions of the earlier Spanish days, friendly people, and many foreigners that come here for a preserved antiquated place full of Spanish language schools and modern westernized conveniences. Oh, and there are about 23 churches in this small city - nearly all of which were destroyed in thge earthquakes hundreds of year ago. The churches are partially rehabbed and partially left for tourists to climb.
Some of my favorite things:
The natives & handicrafts:
I am so in love with the colorful creations of the mayan women. They make headscarves, clothes, tablecoverings, you name it from their brightly colored woven goodness. Women walk around town with their traditional clothing, heading to the store, selling tortillas & beans, or other handicrafts. Not only the mayan partake in wearing this beautiful cloth, it´s integrated into all ways of life, mayan and non-mayan women alike use this fabric as window coverings, placemats and as baby-carrying devices (photos to come).

The charm:
With cobblestoned streets and brightly colored buildings every direction you look, it´s impossible not to be transported to another time and warmed inside and out. Tripping on stones, not so charming, but I´ve even seen locals do it, so I don´t feel so ridiculous. We spent a decent amount of time sitting in Parque Central (Central Park) taking in the sun and culture. Highlights of Parque Central include watching pubescent teens divided in separate factions that would occasionally come together with explosions of giggles; large brown eyed toddlers running toward the fountains to by chance get a feel for the flowing water; and enjoying the spanish architecture while the warm sun beats down, ice cream cone in hand.

Hospitality:
We´re staying in a simple hostel, La Casa de Don Ismael, $22/day that has 7 rooms and 3 shared hot water baths. A man Luis runs the show and he and his 3 daughters and a young granddaughter all appear to live in one of the 7 rooms. They´re available every time we pass through the common area ready to cook breakfast, open the door for us, or eager to help us get to a tourist spot. As in most of Central America, the plumbing system can´t handle toilet paper, so it goes in the basket next to the toilet. I do not exaggerate that each time I have gone into the bathroom (3-5 times/day), the waste basket is empty and the toilet paper is perfectly folded into a triangle pocket with a small fan hanging out of it. Each night, about 15 candles are lit throughout the common areas to light walkways. It´s partially to save electricity, but it adds a warm homey feel. Also, as in most places, there isn´t a speck of dirt on the floors anywhere. Cleanliness is next to godliness. These are small touches, but they shows people take pride in their work and our proud of sharing their homes with others.
¿Habla español?
The spanish here is clean and crisp and wonderful to understand. No wonder there are so many english schools. Usted (a formal way to say you) prevails over the more casual tú form. I´m eager to discover as we travel more of Guatemala if the easy to understand spanish is because I´m a gringa, or if it´s the norm. I suppose I´m a bit surprised because there´s a large indigenous population here and it´s very close to Mexico, so I figured it would have a few more twists and turns.
Less favorite things:
Crazy sounds:
Now back home living on Clark Street in Chicago, each night we´d hear "Bus 22 Clark St. Run 1742" and I grew pretty accostomed to that. Down here the noises are nutty as well, but in a different way that´s not just about Antigua but I´m sure will abound in most towns we stay.
- cats running across the tin roof. Now these aren´t hot tin roofs, but at night, the neighbors cats hiss and play and run across our roof, little nails scratching and paws pawing. The dogs join in as well, and boy, they bark like a chorus of wild animals that when one starts, the rest respond, and whatever it is, it´s controversial, because it carries on. And on. And on.
- honking. cars here, well driving here, walking here, it´s all a bit chaotic. Stop signs are generally a suggestion. Traffic is fairly predictable, but I´ve watched cops watch actionless as cars go the wrong way down one way streets, and cars all but stop at stop signs. All the while cars are honking, motorcyclists blow whistles, and well, the pedestrians hollar. Watching it all during rush hour is much preferred versus participating.
Noteworthy:
On the last day of the month, the bank is a popular place to visit. Why? Payday. Not only banks, but the Western Union (money from the US?) across from Parque Central had a line that will probably keep me from complaining about having to wait for anything for a long time. I had to take 4 pictures to fit it all, and they´re blurry because night was falling and I didn´t want to use a flash. I felt like a wierd enough gringa taking pictures. It was a long line.




February 02, 2008
Ben
February 03, 2008
Bessie
I´ve been really happy that my Spanish is still decently strong. Everyday I´m sitting with the diccionario looking up words I want to say that I can´t remember, and since we´re immersed, I´m like fly paper. Stuff sticks and I can use it later when talking to someone.
I totally want to make a video at some point of me speaking spanish and add translations. Sorry about the snow! Besos!
February 02, 2008
DADDIO
February 02, 2008
mom
February 03, 2008
Bessie
:) Yeah!
February 02, 2008
Linda
February 03, 2008
Bessie
February 02, 2008
Andy Stevenson
February 03, 2008
Kyle
February 03, 2008
Pam Z
XXXX Pam Z
February 04, 2008
DADDIO
February 04, 2008
Ben
February 05, 2008
Auntie Donna
February 06, 2008
Bessie
Also, we´re likely to pick up ¨volunteer jobs¨ down the road that ¨pay¨ with a place to stay and for food. That way we can be somewhere and not be paying anything, except for additional things. Theoretically, the more we do that, the more we can travel! :)
February 05, 2008
cheri /ed
February 06, 2008
Bessie
February 05, 2008
selena
February 05, 2008
mom
February 06, 2008
Bessie