Blogs from Leon, Northern Pacific Coast, Nicaragua, Central America Caribbean - page 21

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So we left Utila very early in the morning, taking an hour long ferry back to the town of Ceiba. We travelled all day and arrived in Comaguya (i think im spelling this wrong), this city is the formal capital of nicuragua. It isnt pretty at all, full of dust, industry and crime. We were only there as a stopover for the evening. We were all glad to leave the next morning especially because there were cockroaches everywhere! I thought my group leader was kidding when he mentioned cockroaches but sure enough in the bathroom hiding in the toilet paper! As soon as laura found out about the little nasties she slept with her backpack on her bed and with the lights on (apparantly cockroaches are afraid of the light?) The next morning we continued our ... read more


This is a true story: When I was 8 years old I would take Milkbones out of the pantry closet, wrap them in tin foil, and sell them for 5 cents each to classmates in the cubby hole hallway in the back of our 3rd grade classroom. What was this wonderful hard grainy, yet sweet snack that was only allowed for dogs! Everyone wanted a bite! (This may be the greatest tragedy of spending 9 years going K through 8 with the same 56 kids in a Catholic school - the people that you hit puberty with remember all the stupid stuff you did when you were 8.) This long-since-repressed memory was thrown back into my thoughts as I deflect yet another approach from Guatalupe, the Cookie Lady. Hard and grainy that feel like sand on ... read more


Yesterday afternoon Lenin and I made flags to wave at Don Señor´s, a restaurant and dance club with a television where we knew the Super Bowl would be playing. Most of the signs looked like a 5 year old made them and were trashed, but 2 looked okay- one that said "The Chicago Bears, Super Bowl!" and the other said "Mata a los Colts" (kill the Colts). The whole idea that it was the Bears versus the baby horses brought a lot of laughter, clearly the Bears had the advantage. The flags were triangle pieces of paper held onto a wooden post with 2 thumb tacks. Me, Lenin, and Taylor (the other American volunteer) marched down to Don Señor´s to find every other American from the region also ready for cheer and beer. I think most ... read more


...only makes you stronger. From my very short time here in Nicaragua this is the impression that I take from its people. Having stuck pretty close the cities and the gringo trail, I can´t fully appreciate the issues and the struggles that this country faces, and while many do struggle they haven´t lost their will to fight nor their pride. Walking through the city of León you can see the very best and worst of Nicaragua. "This is where Somoza (ruthless dictator) was killed....this is the house of Ruben Dario (famous poet) ...here is where 4 students were shot while protesting...this is the jail where countless sandistas (socialist resistance of the time) were tortured. I´ve found the people here to be both proud and kind. It´s the only country where I´ve seen local people wearing touristic ... read more


Hi all, This system was not working for a while so we did not bother adding any entries, so this is a bit of a catch up message. After Klaus finished his classes, we did a day tour in Granada that was memorable. In the morning we travelled for 45 minutes in the back of a landrover along what was supposed to be a road, but in actual fact seemed more like a dry river bed to me, until we arrived at the canopy tour in the heart of a large coffee plantation. The coffee there is all shade grown and the total crop is sold to Starbucks. We got out of the truck, had a fortifying strong cup of coffee and got our gear on which consisted of a very elaborate harness and helmet. Then ... read more


We just got back from three amazing days at the beach. We had a little cabin with bathroom right on the water (sounds familiar) but these were real waves, not the little splashes we get in Gibsons. 20.00 us per night. such a deal. We are now back in the beautiful colonial city of Leon which is a university town and full of energy. It is very very hot here. We are now just heading out again to do the museum trek. We will head off to the highlands and coffee country in two days and then we will have a week or so in the carribean. Klaus says to mention that this is ground zero for the Sandinistas and there are red and black flags everywhere. Lots of interest in the new ¨communist¨president....he is not ... read more


The other week Alana and I were talking about moments when you catch yourself in a unique situation and think, "what happened in my life that lead me to this point?". This was the last moment I had like that: I have just finished a 2 day hike up and down Volcan Telica and after spending 6 hours preparing food and equipment, I have a few hours to sleep before waking up to lead the hike again. I am exhausted and filthy- the dry season dust has stuck to a base layer of sunblock and sweat. I am riding from the QuetzalTrekkers office to my homestay on a bicycle that is too small while wearing a backpack that dwarfs me. The contents of the pack include 6 liters of water, 1000 cordobas, and a machete. Because ... read more


I just finished my first week working at Las Tias, a before/after school program where I will help by tutoring and planning activities for students ages 6 to 14. School is still on break until the end of January so for now I am a kickball captain. This is the kickball court: a narrow cemented lot in between the school and a concrete wall with a large tree on one side. You have to kick the perfect projection because if it hits a wall it´s out, hit the tree and it´s out, foul balls are out, and if your kick comes up too short it´s out. The tree is first base, a flip-flop is second. No third. Teams are usually 6-8 people and must have an equal number of short and tall people. Unlike most of ... read more


Barrio Subtiava, where I am living, is a 35 or 40 minute walk from the 2 places where I volunteer, and when some the hikes meet at 4am, there is no way. I was also feeling a weird depression that was not exactly homesickness, but missing something famliar. Last week I bought a bicycle and now both problems are solved! The selection was rough- either a beater from the market or a K Mart quality bike assembled without grease and sold at a store that also carries mattresses and plastic furniture. I went with the K Mart quality bike because the brakes (kind of) work. It´s clean, the one nice thing you can say about it. Bright red and blue paint job with 2 Nicaraguan flag decals, it was quickly nicknamed the Ferrari by my co ... read more


1. I am sending this blog from Cyber Cristonet (Cyber Christ Internet). 2. When a foreigner walks down the street, teenage Nicaraguan boys take the opportunity to practice any English word or phrase that they remember. Yesterday someone yelled at me "Goodbye, my sister, I love you!" But seriously, hombres, get a life because this whole "Gringa, Chela, Chelita, Chelita, Chelita" thing is getting really old. 3. On New Years Eve I met this English guy named Rufus who is one of the most interesting characters you could ever meet. Gelled hair and unbuttoned shirt, el suavo James Bond for sure. I introduce myself and after a short conversation he says "You know what I like about people from Chicago? They´re blunt almost to the point of rudeness, just like Europeans." My first compliment of the ... read more




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