Don,
I think the thing that impressed me most was the
church there and when I
speak of the church I speak of it as a whole though it
had a multitude of
denominational, evangelical, and of course Catholic
expressions. They were
pretty much "ON" 24/7 and especially in the evenings.
The doors of each
building were always cracked wide open, worship was
joyful and vibrant, the
preaching was passionate and uplifting, youth and very
young couples were
involved and seemed happy and enthused, and there
seemed to be very genuine
care being extended to one another. Outside of
competing for the largest PA
systems, there seemed to be a real openess between the
people of different
churches and perhaps that unity has flowed out of the
persecution that they
not so long ago, endured.
I also enjoyed the marketplace, good smells and bad
smells, and became fond
of those little red banannas which replentished me one
day when I was
cramping up from being dehydrated. (Altitude) Almost
every marketeer could
say, "You like? You buy! For you I make very good
price!" Walmart was
never so fun and of course the artisans were abundant
and the creativity and
craftsmanship were really awesome.
Lake Atitlan must indeed be one of most beautiful
lakes in the world and on
the trip from Panajachel, crossing south to Santiago,
all three volcanoes
visible, my eyes were fixed in front of me. And on the
return trip several
days later, they were fixed behind me. A day has not
passed since I was
there that I don't think of my experience and as I
mentioned, your article
walked me through those streets again.
Gracious Senor! Steve
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A Recent Visit to Santiago Atitlan
I just finished reading with appreciation the
article you wrote about
Santiago Atitlan. This past August, I and eleven
others spent 9 days in
Guatemala, most of which was in Santiago. We were
building small homes in
the nearby village of Chachaya. While I was aware of
the fighting and
unrest in Guatemala in the 80's and early 90's, your
detailed accounts, so
personal and journal-like, were very insightful and
helpful in understanding
what these people had been through, not so long ago.
I walked where you
walked, saw the misty fog and the same fisherman, saw
the same women washing
there clothes on the shores of Atitlan, and saw kids
shooting hoops in the
same village center. (One of our kids even got into a
one-on-one match at
dusk one evening on a court where basketball and
soccer were being played
simultaneously.) Tensions you once experienced have
pretty much vanished
and the streets were festive each night-usually way
past midnight. We were
then awakened each morning around 4:00 am by a pair of
motorized corn
mashers that were powerfully loud and my last morning
in Santiago I got a
couple pictures of these high decibel alarm clocks.
Don,
You're more than welcome to use my remarks. The
people I encountered
had a refreshing combination of tenacity and
contentment. What a few years
of peace will do! They work so hard but laughed from
the belly up. The
dress you described in your article is still the
uniform but younger kids
wore ball caps and the Nike swoosh was no stranger to
their atire. We sat
around one evening exchanging conversation in Spanish,
Tzutijil, and English
nouns and as culturally different as we were, I felt
like we were very much
alike. Growing up around Ohio cornfields all my life,
I was very much awed
by their ability to grow corn (mazorka) almost
vertical up the side of
mountains and volcanoes. We could never get a combine
to work hills like
that!
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