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| Váyanse a Guatemala! by Eboni Bailey We finally made it! Against all odds; a teacher-led strike coupled with missed flights, political unrest, and family and friends against us, it did not forecast a positive experience. Nonetheless, the trip was full of silly |
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| moments, and life-changing experiences, which have better equipped me as a world-traveler in the years to come. We were five, from all different backgrounds and experiences, but we were all ready to embark on a new type of Spring Break challenge. After meeting my Guatemalan friend, Alejandra, in Italy some years prior, we had been planning my visit to her homeland. Finally it came to pass. I have always been up for a new and unique travel experience, especially if it involved my beloved Spanish language. I had been studying Spanish prior to my trip to Guatemala, but with discouraging grades on my Spanish grammar tests; I was in need of a boost in self- esteem, and what other way than to put it to use than in a Spanish speaking country! Due to various flights, three out of the group arrived Friday, and of course without me! They were to meet my friend, Alejandra, in Guatemala based on my physical description. Much to my surprise, however, there were many Guatemalans of African decent, most commonly residing on the east coast of the island. In spite of this, due to my keen descriptions, they were able to meet up and spend the first night with Alejandra in the artistic city of Antigua, 45 minutes west of Guatemala City. Another friend and I arrived the following day Saturday, anxious to hit the ground running with only 6 days vacation remaining. |
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| Our first view was not as spectacular (very dirty, full of traffic --a big city), so I felt a bit at fault, since it had been I who pushed all of these ladies to join me on this one of a kind vacation. Henceforth, I was determined to make it worth their while. With my Lonely Planet guide book in hand, I began to map out our next steps. It is surprising how someone who has traveled so much in her young life, can still fall short when it comes to packing…or should I say over-packing! |
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| Guatemala is really a low maintenance country. With its’ diverse landscape consisting of clear blue beaches, crowded cities, quiet country sides with vibrantly dressed women, rainforest surroundings full of colorfully singing Toucan birds, and acrobatic monkeys swinging from tree-to-tree amongst the Mayan Ruins of Tikal; it takes only an open heart to enjoy this captivating country. As we hauled our very- American oversized luggage up a hill to catch a taxi, and packed all of the bags and ladies in the cab and closed the door, we realized that one lady, me, was still standing outside of the packed car. So, I climbed into the car on the lap of my friend. At some point we finally realized we were being watched, and we heard the locals laughing as we drove away. This would be the beginning of a trip full of warm surprises and fun for the remaining week. To say that Guatemala is just a picturesque location without economical and political turmoil would be untrue. When we first left for Guatemala, my mother ran out to a local store and stocked us with bags and bags of candy, toothbrushes and combs to hand out, should the need arise. On one side, you find a very simple people who dress in very colorful and “exotic” ways that can draw in any traveler; but it doesn’t take away the shock of seeing women and men, barefoot, walking from Antigua to Guatemala City (45 minutes by car) to and from work. Nor does the beauty negate the day that we saw a man in his sixties, perhaps younger, fully dressed in a tan suit and tie but without shoes and socks and the calluses to say he had been in this state for many years. Due perhaps to the low numbers of tourist that visit each year, the people did not beg or send their children out to beg as you would find in gypsy communities in western Europe, or in Mexico. Nonetheless we returned empty-handed. The great throng of children surrounding us due to their amazement of seeing Black-female tourists was quite an icebreaker. |
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| Our trip was very short, so we spent the first day walking around Guatemala City and the evening eating small meat tacos and dancing to a live Cuban band in one of the locales. The following day we were able to find a RT flight from Guatemala City to Tikal of Peten (the Mayan ruins) which we decided to take because of the heightened security risk on night bus routes. The flight was only 683 Quetzals/ 90 US$. Upon arrival, we paid a set rate offered by the local registered airport hagglers. |
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| We were then provided transportation to and from the Tikal ruins, 1 night hotel stay in San Elena, and breakfast for just 227 Quetzals/30US$ each. In addition, we joined 2 other U.S. travelers we met along the way and paid a group rate of 75 Quetzals/ 10 US$ each for a 2 hour tour through the Mayan ruins, that taught us many other cost-efficient ways to visit the country along the way. Our trip of 7/6 days in Guatemala consisted of visiting the colorful and artistic city of Antigua, Guatemala City, and Tikal. Antigua is a city full of brightly colored buildings, art galleries, and throngs of Spanish language schools for foreigners, and local artisan markets. The little city is very much a touristy hub, much like San Miguel de Allende in the state of Guanajuato in Mexico. There were many Canadians and Americans around, but you could find many little angles in which you could only find the locals, if you desire that type of trip. Guatemala can be what you want it to be. The best advice that I can give is to go with an open mind and be ready to learn from others, rather than try to change them. Yet this applies to any type of travel. Be ready to haggle the prices--those are the rules, if you do not do it, they will take advantage of the opportunity. Pack light, and dress ready to walk and experience whatever and wherever your feet may take you. Try to find amusement in the chickens and onions stored overhead on the local buses, slide closer to the window when three more people push in on the bus bench which you might think is only built for two. Be ready and willing to make mistakes, it happens to all of us every time we travel. Isn’t that what traveling is about, learning something new about yourself and others? I challenge anyone to go and experience Guatemala for themselves. You will certainly not regret it. |
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