Posts Tagged ‘Antigua’

 

Spring Break 2013

Sunday, March 17th, 2013

Tomorrow morning we will welcome 35 Canadian students to Project Somos. They are coming to volunteer during their Spring Break for the next two weeks. This year we have 18 students from Southridge School in Surrey and 15 from Saint George’s School in Vancouver. Plus four teachers!

Spring Break 2012-Building the perimeter wall

Last year 27 amazing students came from these same two schools and built the 400 meter perimeter wall around the Children’s Village. This year, the group will be building the playground for the kids!

Last night both student groups arrived at Aurora Airport in Guatemala City and immediately made their way to Antigua. Today they are exploring Antigua in the sunshine.

Lunch in Antigua-Saints' students

Lunch in Antigua -Southridge students

Glamour Camping-minus the mattresses, bedding and pillows (still to come!)

Here on site, we are busily preparing their glamping tents (glamour camping) and readying things for their work.

Stay tuned to follow their progress here in Guatemala!

-Heather Alicia

Antigua

Thursday, November 1st, 2012

The famous Arch in Antigua (photo by Shaun Veltkamp)

Tourists from all over the world visit Antigua every day. Cruise ships stop for the day and passengers take the bus for an hour plus, to explore this beautiful UNESCO World Heritage Site. Students come in flocks to populate the dozens and dozens of Spanish schools scattered throughout the ten square block town. Backpackers often settle in for an extended period to enjoy the night-time party scene.

As appealing and beautiful as Antigua is, for us it is a destination to complete chores every month or so. Yesterday Susan, Greg and I headed there to deal with a variety of these errands. We checked out and booked hostels in preparation of our 2013 volunteer groups, purchased our groceries that are impossible to find locally (brown rice, rice noodles, olive oil, teas, etc.) and of course, as always there are the hardware store visits. We also picked up a huge bag of eco-bricks that our friend and supporter, Deet and her friends have been collecting for us!

Wok restaurant with living wall

Of course, no visit to Antigua goes without a good meal and or a visit to one of the many wonderful coffee shops. Yesterday’s visit was too rushed for both but we did manage a quick lunch in a new “wok” restaurant. The setting was very inspiring for us, as is much of Antigua!

Outside of Antigua picking up more stones for the Gathering Place

A few stops in the uglier town of Chimaltenango and we were back in Tecpán for dinner. It is always so wonderful to return home after a busy day of running around and chaotic highway driving.

Today I look forward to experiencing my first ever “Day of the Dead”. We will take a wander over to the cemetery later to pay our respects and partake in the “celebrations.”

-Heather Alicia

La Bodegona is our go-to shopping spot in Antigua!

The Best Response

Friday, March 9th, 2012

Alicia, Cecilia, and I gave a Project Somos presentation last Tuesday at the Rainbow Café in Antigua. Although I had done some advance notifications of friends and interested people, we didn’t know what to expect.

We arrived early to prepare and set up our projector for the great video Steve Osborn put together. After some inevitable technical challenges, we were ready, and much to our delight the restaurant was full of people (40), waiting to hear the latest news of the development of the Children’s Village.

Alicia offered the welcome and introduction, including the vision of the Project. We moved directly into the video, that brilliantly depicts how the earthbag houses are built. When it finished, it received the largest rousing applause ever. It was wonderful to hear how it was received.

Cecilia, our fantastic architect and designer of the homes, then outlined some of the advantages of sustainable construction, as we are applying it. Again, there was applause. The feeling of acceptance and appreciation for what we are doing was tangible. For us it was rejuvenating, as sometimes, while in the trenches of daily tasks, we can lose sight of how significant the work is.

Greg and Cecilia presenting

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

To the further credit of the audience, they asked as many questions about the children as the construction. They understood, as we try to emphasis, that we are a Project for, and about children. Sustainable construction is a positive byproduct of our big Vision for the children, but we are here primarily to care for children.

Kudos to those all those attending the Project Somos presentation at Rainbow Café. It is enthusiasm like yours that keeps us moving ahead. Many thanks to Rob and Cristina at Rainbow Café.

Rainbow Cafe Audience

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

- Greg

Weeks Compressed Into Guatemalan Days

Thursday, February 25th, 2010

Everyday has been packed with activities and it seems I have been here weeks, not just days. Lloyd is a great companion traveler and we seem to have similar travel sensibilities or maybe we are both just really quirky.

Tuesday was a wonderful day, visiting San Antonio Los Jutes, the potential land for Project Somos Children’s Village. After 11 visits it still holds its magnetic magic for me and continues to amaze first time visitors like Jaz and Lloyd. It makes me realize that either I am not so crazy or there are alot of other crazy people around. We met the owner, Javier, there and he was as sincere and warm as always. He didn’t even come close to asking where is the money or when are you guys going to get your act together to buy my land. He answered our questions and left us to explore the paradise property.

We returned to Antigua and Lloyd and I had dinner with Franklin Voorhes of As Green as It Gets. He applied his extensive expertise to doing an agricultural assessment of the land, which will prove to be very valuable in the future. Lloyd and he had an interesting conversation on many aspects of the coffee business. I learned alot.

Wednesday was the crown jewel of meeting people. In the morning we borrowed Corrina’s car and drove to Parramos to visit Nancy Bailey at Semillas de Amor. I was so grateful to find her and the kids very happy with bright faces. Since my last visit they planted and fenced a garden, built a chicken coop and enclosure, and most importantly – they now have electricity. Nancy and her staff care for 32 children, 17 of whom are still waiting to go home to their adoptive families. They have begun a fantastic preschool program and the children seemed so engaged, happy and social. I think you can even see this in the photos. It was such a pleasure to spend time with the kids. Sometimes it is difficult for me to be patient to secure our land and begin the Children’s Village.

We then drove to El Tejar to have lunch with John Keppel of Child Aid and accompany him to a nearby school for a music concert by some of the students Ethical Bean supports with scholarships. It was very impressive to see this group of 12 kids playing the recorder and guitar. After only three years of after school classes they can play a remix version Pachabel’s Canon.

After the inspiring concert we returned to Antigua for another consultation with the lawyer and Jorge Mancio, who has assisted us with legal work in the past. Then to dinner with Marcia and Peter Fox, who Heather and I met and, by their account, I look very much like their son, Steven, who lives in California. What a day! PS I also met Domingo, our shoe shine buddy who works in the plaza.

Today I am in Malacatan, near the western Mexican border, visiting a project Corrina and Jaz are assisting to develop sustainable agricultural practices and organize a volunteer program. It is subtropical and hot here. It is even a big change from Antigua, no cool mornings here. We will return to Antigua on Saturday and Sunday I am off to Guatemala City to meet Lloyd (at a coffee conference), stay the night and jet off Monday late morning. Whew……. I may sleep all the way on the flight home.

Arc of Reentry

Thursday, June 18th, 2009

Because we had a 3 + week drive from Dallas, after arriving from Guatemala, I thought I that I wouldn’t suffer the insidious reverse culture shock that is dreaded by travelers. I was mistaken and caught unaware when I found myself in a hazy disconnected mental and emotional state that seemed to have no specific remedy other than time and patience. It surprised me.

There is always the initial cultural shift when visiting a developing country from the so-called “developed world.” The unexpected visual landscape, emotional reaction to the obvious poverty, unprepared digestive system to different food and bacteria, and the general cultural psychic shift, can bring physical, emotional and mental consequences. It is often less severe if one has traveled to the location on an earlier occasion.

Heather and I looked forward to the shift to the smaller city of Antigua and the simpler lifestyle, despite realizing there would be enormous work ahead and the dark underbelly of Guatemala to deal with. We experienced few consequences upon our arrival and settling into our new home and work. Aside from a few colds, our biological systems performed admirably and we already had experienced the sadness of the cultural tragedy perpetrated upon the people of Guatemala. This sadness and even tears can recur, but the cause is very clear.

We arrived in Vancouver at our beloved friends’, Jenny, Steve and Rachel’s home. After unloading our considerable luggage from our trusty Echo, we proceeded to Car-free Days on Commercial Drive, where Project Somos had a booth, personed by many of our friends and family. The throngs of people, the vendors in the street and the general noise of the masses, reminded me of a Guatemalan market. That human hum with the warm smiles and embraces of our “people” provided an initial soft landing for Heather and I.

Since that Vancouver “market” experience, Heather and I have spent the last few days, working to ground ourselves and begin to address the many details and implications of being back in the hood. It is somewhat intimidating, but as the days go by, I feel like more of my mental and emotional cylinders have begun to fire in sequence. I am looking forward to seeing all of our wonderful friends here and I am looking forward to taking the next steps on the road to bringing the vision of the Children’s Village into reality.

Grateful to be Here,
Greg

Juana

Wednesday, May 20th, 2009

Let me tell you more about the Juana that Denis mentioned in his blog a few weeks ago. After getting past her amazing ability to walk on the broken sidewalks and rough cobblestone streets with no feet, as well as her dexterous use of her arms that have no hands, we realized that her less obvious strength is her very strong and sweet spirit. We no longer see any disability in her, but perhaps because of that challenge, it has given birth to her great strength? I don’t know.

Juana is in the fourth grade and has three sisters and one brother. Her mother works in the market at the bus terminal selling hot corn on the cob. Sometimes after school (ends at 1pm) Juana goes to help her mother at her booth. Occasionally she can be seen downtown, gently and quietly discretely asking for money from passersby. I have to tell you, I don’t know how anyone could refuse her with such a bright light in her eyes coupled with her obvious ability to overcome an extreme disability, it’s inspiring. She has no feet, so her shoes hold her legs. How she can walk, I do not understand.

A few weeks ago, Juana saw Heather and I in a coffee shop (our other office) and waved to us through the window. We invited her to sit with us, as she would not presume to come into the restaurant. She sat with us, sipped her orange juice and in her soft-spoken manner, conversed about school, her family and what she liked to do to have fun. Soccer and playing with dolls are her favorite fun activities. It is a testament to the human spirit to consider this child with no feet enjoys playing soccer. How spoiled and ungrateful I felt in her company.

I was truly humbled to hear this child talk so lightly about the journey of her life. I felt like all of my life challenges and any discouragement I suffered were fairly insignificant next to hers. My falls in life and subsequent recoveries are clumsy and lack any grace next to her acceptance of life’s facts and how she has risen to meet them.

I have been often told before that the measure of one’s spiritual attainment can be measured by the ability to bear suffering. Juana, in her simple and gentle manner, certainly has suffered in many ways. Heather told Juana that she had tripped and fell on the sidewalk today. Juana showed Heather the scars on her knees from her falls. How many times has this child fallen and got up again? I sincerely hope I can continually rise as this child has and maintain such a dignity and sweet gratitude for life. There are many life teachers and she is certainly one for me.

Greg
PS Heather and I did not see Juana before we left Antigua. I wanted to have a photo of her sweet face to document that it is possible in life to remain heart-centred and happy despite life’s deep and difficult challenges. We wish her the best of life.

The One and the Many

Wednesday, May 13th, 2009

It was quite an experience to be a volunteer at the second Nobel Women’s Initiative Conference in Antigua, May 10th – 12th. Being the only male volunteer or staff, I was a little hesitant, and certainly didn’t know what to expect. I was delightfully surprised by the warm acceptance I received and I was often moved by what I heard.

(photo- left to right – Jody Williams, Rigoberta Menchu, José Rafael Espada -VP of Guatemala, Liz Bernstein – coordinator of conference, Mairead Corrigan Maguire, Shirin Ebadi)

I cannot tell you the history or current trends or philosophy of feminism. All I know, and have been aware of over the short course of my life is that historically women have suffered tremendously by the political, cultural and social orders set up by men. I realized that these decision makers were my gender, but not my people. I was aware in the conference that I was a representative of that gender and was sensitive to be somewhat invisible and respectfully silent.

My tasks at the conference were varied and simple – finding supplies, going to the print shop to make reams of copies, setting up a display of 1000 photos, and various other “in the moment” jobs. It put me in contact with the staff of NWI and the participants. I was impressed by the professionalism, intelligence, and passionate commitment of everyone I met. I also encountered a strong open-hearted spirit dedicated to human rights everywhere, for everyone.

I gratefully had the opportunity to hear the addresses of the Nobel prize winning women – Jody Williams, USA; Shirin Ebadi, Iran; Mairead Corrigan Maguire, Ireland; and Rigoberta Menchu, Guatemala. Each, in their own style and language, expressed what everyone at the conference wanted to see happen in the world – Peace based on justice and equality. The conference invited women from all over the world who are actively working for human rights and peace.
(photo – conference venue)

Hearing some of the heart-wrenching stories of the terrible abuses and injustices dealt to women and their families triggered how I have felt much of my life about humanity. Initially I was sad, then angry and then I felt strongly resolute to continue to work to shift the consciousness of this world to compassion, communication and freedom, rather than egoism, violence and oppression.

I realized that these women want is what I have wanted and worked for all my life – a world in which everyone, e v e r y o n e, despite race, creed, social status, or politics can have the opportunity for a harmonious, happy and healthy life. A world in which our political, religious, economic, and social institutions are based on cooperation and inclusion and their policies exist to serve the people of the world, not to strip mine human resources like a commodity. I wish these women and all caring people success in their activism to create justice and equality and bring about a true and lasting peace in this world.
(photo – Rigoberta Menchu being interviewed)
Peace,
Greg
Please note – all photos taken by Judy Rand, our thanks to her.

Joey Jango Wannabe Wallaby

Thursday, April 23rd, 2009

What is a Joey Jango you may ask? Well, “Wally” is a dog that used to live in the Central Park in Antigua until he met some troublesome gringos, namely Heather/Alicia and I. Looking vaguely like a small kangaroo-like animal called a wallaby, he has a charm that won over many of the young foreign travelers and we heard that some even took him home for sleepovers. His life in the park was not as harsh as most street dogs, but he did show some battle scars from defending his turf.

Wally began to recognize us and even showed some signs of being glad to see us. Perhaps it was because I brought him sausages a few times? He even would follow us out of the park, down the street and once parked himself in front of our door for a while before returning to his park. One night when we were in a restaurant, he appeared at the front door and followed Heather in and curled up at our feet for the evening.

As much as we liked/loved this sweet smiling dog, we thought the practical complications of caring for a dog would not be compatible with our work here. Almost everyday we would see him in the park, spend some time together and wish him well. We would often find him sleeping under the benches with gringos or in the garden snoozing. Wally seemed to have a fan club of foreigners.

Two things changed our course with this “park” dog. We were told that from time to time the city poisons the central park dogs to cleanup their prized tourist landmark. We saw this while living in Xela, when suddenly one day there were no dogs, when the day before there were 10. It seemed like a sad and backward band-aid solution to not offering free spay or neuter clinics.

A month ago we were walking downtown and saw Wally in the park, but he was limping, holding up his front paw, not able to walk on it at all. For a street dog, this usually is the beginning of the end, as day-to-day survival takes strength, agility and being ready and able to fight for territory and food. When we looked closely at the paw, there was a deep cut on the pad, probably from glass, which is often lying broken in the streets.

I could not leave him there, knowing it would bring his life to an abrupt end, perhaps within days. I don’t think most street dogs live beyond two or three years old. We immediately took him to a great vet who stitched his paw, de-wormed him, gave him antibiotics and, well, neutered him. After this adventure he may have had some second thoughts about his close relationship with gringos, but he recovered quickly and rebounded to his charming self and stills smiles at us.

As an epilogue, Wally, is doing very well, seems happy with his life, is learning tricks and trying to restrain his rather ferocious survival instinct in relation to other dogs. Corrina, a new friend and associate is going to care for him after we leave. Wally has worked his charming magic on her and leapt into her heart. We are happy for both of them. It is our intention to have dogs as a part of the Children’s Village, so the kids can learn to care for abandoned animals and understand how humans can have a fruitful relationship with the natural world.

Here’s a toast to Compassion,
Greg

Active Loitering

Wednesday, April 22nd, 2009

For those of you who have not heard of ‘active loitering’ (as I had not until several months ago) it is a proactive approach to ‘hanging out’, ‘networking’ or ‘making contacts’. No barriers. In my first few days in Antigua I found out how both Heather (Alicia) and Greg are really effective in doing this.

I joined Heather and Greg for a number of sessions of active loitering around Antigua, and what I found so impactful were the interactions that they have with some of the poorest of the poor. While most of the other tourists and gringos in the city square were being harassed to buy cheap trinkets by very poor women or their young children (it is a major industry here in Antigua), when they saw Heather and Greg they would come over with big smiles and hugs. It was so moving and allowed us to get ‘in touch’ with those who are representative of the children who will eventually live in our Children’s Village.

One little girl (who I later found out was called Juana) approached me. She had no hands. Later I noticed she had no feet. What she did have was a huge smile and a positive attitude. What I did not know was she had previously befriended Heather and Greg and they knew that her love in life was mathematics! Heather told me that her parents used her physical disabilities to generate income for the family. Juana is one of many of the poorest inhabitants of the city who know Heather and Greg at a personal level. There was also Domingo, the 7 year old shoeshine boy who Greg bought a lunch of some chicken for him and his father. And the three children who were treated to orange juice at the table next to ours when we went out for dinner. Many of the children I saw that related so closely with them were the subjects of the photos that are on our website or project materials, all of whom Greg and Heather knew personally and treated with dignity and respect.

Active loitering however does not just focus on the poor. During my time in Antigua I was also introduced to a number of individuals who are interested in supporting our project or who have contacts who are now considering some level of financial support.

Over the last few days, I have come to the conclusion that the only way our project can move forward successfully is to involve people of all backgrounds: inviting them to join with us to bring about a village that allows children to reach their full potential. We must reach out to people from all walks of life, recognizing the unique contribution that each individual can make. We must include everyone from the children of Parque Central to the ex-patriots living in Guatemala, to the individuals from nearby villages – securing their input so that whatever we do ‘fits’ into their world.

So try active loitering in your life and see what the results might be.

Denis Knox

Impermanence

Monday, April 6th, 2009

The Holy Week processions in Antigua are quite a spectacle. (check out the last blog) What is the point of making the elaborate street carpets (alfombras) and then having a procession march over them and completely destroy the beauty of the maker’s artistry? It took awhile to figure out what possibly could be the message. I couldn’t see the Christian meaning of the intricate carpets being made and then walked over. I wondered if there was a Mayan wisdom woven in there somewhere?

Unexpectedly, my reflections brought me to the Tibetan Buddhist sand paintings and what I remembered of them. As a spiritual practice, the monks consecrate a place and begin to use sand and other coloured materials to create a complex geometric mandala. It takes many days or weeks to complete and has various levels of spiritual meaning within Buddhism. When the work is complete it is swept away – a beautiful work of art gone in a moment – forever. For a more complete explanation of the sand paintings see – http://www.essortment.com/all/tibetansandpai_rklq.htm

I observed our landlords and neighbors creating elaborate and beautiful carpets working many, many hours to produce colourful masterpieces, only to be destroyed by the passing procession. It brought to mind how impermanent “things” are in this world. Beauty alone does not save anything from being destroyed or that beauty fading with time. What does last?

On one level of understanding, being mortals, we may wish our youth, beauty, wealth, social position, and most everything last forever, or at least our lifetime. The reality, which usually shocks us is that it usually doesn’t endure. I once heard a great interview of a 106 year-old Canadian woman. The interviewer asked why she thought she had lived so long and her answer was disturbingly simple. She attributed her longevity to acceptance of loss because loss is inevitable in life. She further explained that she found resistance to, or resentment of loss was not healthy – physically, emotionally or mentally. It was more than a theory, she had 106 years under her belt to prove it.

All of those beautiful carpets in the streets of Antigua, all of those Buddhist monks laboring for days on the sand paintings. I know the Buddhists understand impermanence, but I wonder if the participants here in Antigua are aware of the deep and simple meaning of their tradition? I’ll keep you posted.