Friday, December 20, 2013













Thursday Dec. 12

           Sitting in the same hostel where I started out my trip, in Antigua.  It was a pretty uneventful ride from Pana but it always surprises me how sick I get in the back of the buses riding through the mountain roads. Last night we had our farewell dinner as a family and I really enjoyed having everyone at the table one last time. We opened up the Christmas gifts that my parents and the Sunday school class had provided the money for. The previous day I went into Pana and raided the 3 Q store for presents, mainly for the three boys and Lidia (Alicia's younger sister age 7).  Yes, the 3 Q store. Everything in there was less than fifty cents U.S.  Everything. I also found another story that had more of the expensive things and in all with around 100 dollars I was able to buy gifts for 8 people.

            After we had finished supper, I went and got the gifts. I had told the kids about the "regallos" during dinner, so they ate super fast in order to hasten the gift giving. I started with Hardeth the youngest, and worked my way around the kids. Probably the happiest was Lidia. I don't think she was expecting any gifts, and we were able to buy her 5 or 6 things, one of which included a play cook set. She was always playing "casa" so I figured she needed some proper kitchen attire. We were also able to get gifts for Carlos, Alicia and Maria (Abuella/ Grandma). I wasn't sure what exactly they would like but Alicia's brother Mario said they each would like a pair of Church shoes. We spent about 60 dollars total on the shoes, which isn't much by U.S. standards but for Guatemala that is the upper echelon of pricing. After they each opened their gifts I could tell they really enjoyed them. At first I thought shoes were a weird gift to give someone who you don't know really well but after thinking a little more they seemed like great gifts.  The shoes were something that the parents weren't going to spend money on but they really did need/want them. By the look on their faces, it seemed they appreciated the gifts.  I gave Mario my small Osprey bag that I brought from the states. He had said he wanted me to send him one when I got back home but I don't think you can buy anything like it any more.  He really appreciated it and he had it going to work when I saw him this morning. I wasn't sure what to get Vanessa, I've never shopped for a 14 year old girl. I found a nice wallet/ ID carrier in one of the stores. I put in 200 Q in the main pocket and wrapped it. When she opened it she didn't look inside immediately so I told her to check it. When she did, she looked up at me and thanked me without pulling out the money or showing anyone.....

            All the gifts were given out after about 30 minutes and while the adults attended the church service in the living room all the kids, including the ones who came for church, were confined to the kitchen playing with the cars, balls, action figures, helicopters, watches, fake tattoos and coloring books.  I would like to make it clear that I spoke with Carlos earlier that week about wanting to buy gifts for the kids. He said that was fine other him and he appreciated it. I also asked him if he would rather give the presents to the children on Christmas and not let them know they were from other people. He insisted we give them while I was there and he wanted his family to know that people are kind and generous to them and so they should make sure to be kind and share with the people who have even less than they do. The children stayed up way past there normal bedtime playing with all the jugetas and it made me happy to see how much fun they were having.

            I woke up early this morning to clean my room and say my goodbyes. I went to the clinic to thank all of the workers and Dr. Craig and I promised of a return someday with the letters M.D. behind my name. I sat and had a last little meal with Alicia and the kids before I went to catch the boat to Pana. I was a little disappointed that Abuella and Lidia weren't there to say good bye as they had given me a few little gifts and I wanted to thank them again for everything (including the great cooking). I waited for a few minutes on a tuk tuk because I didn't want to carry all of my stuff down to the dock, but after a while I decided I better walk. Juan followed me for the first fifty yards calling my name every few seconds and waving when I looked back. He will probably look a lot different next time I see him.

            I made it to the dock without too much of a struggle carrying all of my things. I stopped in the hostel and chatted with the workers and friends I had made there, realizing that send offs and goodbyes must not be a rare occasion at a place where people are always coming and going. Just as I was about to leave to head for the dock I see an older woman with a blue head dressing looking into the hostel. It was Abuella! Her and Lidia had come down looking for me to tell me goodbye. I walked outside to meet her and she gave me a big hug. She wasn't letting go and in looked down to see her wiping her face from tears. It was a moment I'm not going to forget. I couldn't help but stand there and bear hug Abuella, thank her for everything, and wish her a Merry Christmas. Lidia followed it up and it made me happy to see her before I left and to say a proper goodbye.

            Carlos happened to be going to Pana too so we caught the same boat. We talked for the first half of the 20 min ride and he thanked me (as I did him) for the friendship and living with this family. He also told me how much the gifts meant to Abuella, Lidia, and Vanessa on this Christmas. Her husband left sometime earlier this year and that's why they were living with Carlos and Alicia, literally sleeping under the kitchen table at night. He told me the kindness to her really helped to make her happy. The last few minutes of the ride we both sat there not saying much.  I looked out at the volcanoes and the lake, not knowing exactly the next time I would be back but thinking what a special place Lake Atitlan is and how lucky I was to be able to enjoy it for a whole 4 weeks. Carlos and I walked to the bus...I got on and  headed to Antigua