The training center. Just like the Peace Corps Propaganda I got before I joined.
I'm all up in Guatemala for a couple years. Read this junk to see what's crackin'. Also, this has nothing to do with the Peace Corps. Everything you read here is just like, my opinion, man.
The training center. Just like the Peace Corps Propaganda I got before I joined.
I went to Guatemala City with my Spanish class and teacher this week. The purpose of the trip was to check out the US Embassy and the hospital we would have to go to in case anything bad was to happen. What a thrill that was. Not. In order to make the day more interesting, we decided to do as much touristy things as we could. That included touring the presidential palace, the central market, INGUAT (Guatemalan institute of tourism) headquarters, and an enjoyable lunch in the city´s central park. I was pleasantly surprised by all of it. It wasn’t nearly as dangerous as all the Peace Corps employees are making out to be. Pati, our teacher, was freaked out the entire day that we were going to get beaten and/or robbed. That prompted a new nickname for her that she gladly accepted, PreocuPati. Preocupada is the word for worried, so it works out quite nice. Don´t fret Babs, if I even travel to the city without Peace Corps permission, I´ll get kicked out. I won´t be doing that any time soon. Twas a good day in the city.
Here´s a quick video of my little host sister. She wrote out a whole speach to the fam. She practiced it several times before she let me tape it. This is the result.
translation: hello, my name is sheila vanesa perez. My dad´s name is Mario Perez. My mom´s name is Sonia Yolanda Quezada. I have a very beautiful family. I congratulate you for the son you have. He is very good and friendly. I hope that you have a good day and that you do everything that you have to get done.
I then ask don Mario what he thinks of that, to which he replies “esta bien”. Sheila then gets upset because she hasn’t said anything to Katie yet. I tell her now´s the time so she says: Hello Katie, your brother talks about you a lot. I think he loves you a lot. He says he loves you, your mom, and your dad the most in the world. I congratulate you for the brother that you have. God bless you. Goodbye.
Then I ask my host mom what she thinks of the message and she gets embarrassed. Good stuff.
In just about a week here, I am very encouraged by my host family. Don Mario is a teacher and Doña Yoli has a barber shop. They have 3 girls that are 25, 23, and 10, respectively. All the kids are students. Don't get any ideas, I don't think I'll be marrying any of them any time soon. The whole family seems to love to have fun, but is also willing to help make their pueblo a better place. The first thing I did with Doña Yoli and Sheila, the youngest girl, was play a joke on our next door neighbor. She also happens to be Don Mario´s mom. Her fence reaches maybe as high as my shoulder, which is way taller than both Yoli and Sheila, maybe put together. Anyway, they stood next to me, whispering things for me to say to her over the fence. After about a minute or so of me trying to convince this old lady that I was going to live with her, my host mom and sis laughed and the joke was over. Later on, the ladies left the house and Don Mario and I talked for a couple hours sharing ideas of how to make San Lucas a better place. I am going to be pretty busy the three months I live here, but hopefully I will get to actually do some of the stuff we talked about.
Here is a quick video of my house. I was pleasantly surprised by how nice it is. I haven´t taken any pictures of the host fam yet, but those will be soon.
Looks like it works. Who knows if I can actually do this stuff in Guamania, but I shall try.
Ok, I leave in a day and I am feeling all those feelings you would expect. To my family and friends: thank you and I love you. I am excited to tell you all what is happening with me and I would love to hear updates on what you are doing. You can do that through email (tedelgringo@gmail.com), facebook, snail mail (i'll let you know how to do that when I find out), or getting your ass down to Guadalamania. We'll be in touch, and seriously, a very happy new year to you and yours.