Ever bought 12 mangos for $.33? I have!
Number of states visited- 4 (TX, NM, CA and AZ for 2hrs)
Number of times I ate sushi- 4
Number of pictures I took at the rehersal and wedding- 600
Number of pictures after I edited a few out- 400
Time it took to photograph the rehersal and wedding- 11hrs
Time it took to edit and upload the rehersal and wedding- 18hrs
Number of hours it took to get from Los Angeles to Tejutla- 17 on Tues and 9 on Wed
Number of times my bus back to Tejutla got stopped by the cops- 5
hile and throw a spiderweb party to celebrate.
date I would think if the date said 04-10-07 ¨Wow! This milk expires on September 10th?!?!¨
Wed Night- Judas was supposedly out and about in his small procession around 10pm. I got back to Tejutla that day so I crashed around 8pm.
Friday morning at 330am a guy walked around town shaking a board that had a bunch of door knockers on it making a lot of noise while another man was yelling and pounding on doors. This signified that Jesus had been captured by the Romans. Friday morning was the procession of Jesus on his way to being crucified. This is when the town makes carpets out of colored sawdust, flowers, fruit and other natural products and the procession walks over them. Other houses were also choosen to set up altars for the procession to stop at. Then in the afternoon, the procession started again but this time with a different float, it was a wood statue of Jesus being taken off the cross. They put a black cloth around the Mary float to show morning and quietly walked back to the cemetary in town.
Saturday was for family time and an annual tradition of the soccer team of the town playing against the soccer team of the town from 20yrs ago. I ate a scary taco, thankfully didn´t get sick. In the afternoon it was pouring and it was time for the 30 or so young guys in town that dress up in costumes and masks to come out and ask for money to pay for the burning of Judas in the park. Another annual tradition. My host family told me it would be better for me to be with them to watch the guys go by becuase they can be a bit assertive and disrespectful sometimes. So I opened my door to go to my host families house and there were 5 ¨Judas¨s under my roof. Ut’oh... So of course they jumped up and started asking for money by shaking their cans. Then they just stood in the door way with me and waited for the rain to go by. One wearing a dress even showed me a little leg. They were actually pretty funny. Then about 30min later, they used gas to set the stuffed Judas doll on fire in the park. In the evening the procession started at the cemetary with a GIANT candle and the town priest carried it while everyone sang and they stopped every 100ft or so to read one chapter from the first 9 chapters of Genesis. We only got to the second chapter when it started to pour and so we went home early. That night a TON of fireworks were set off. I mean a TON. So loud I had to pause the movie I was watching becuase I coudln´t hear anything.
Sunday- I asked my host family why so many fireworks last night adn they said it was in celebration of the resurection of Jesus Christ. I said ¨I thought that was celebrated today?¨ and they said ¨well, many people have to leave town and travel back to their houses on Sunday morning so they celelbrate the night before¨ It doesn´t work like that people! So Sunday I dyed eggs with my host family which was a fun first for them.
What we got down here- You can buy bottles of water on every corner basically
Chiqui and I about to eat a scary taco that wasn´t that tasty but it was a good laugh
How Am I Doing In Guatemala- Well, with 7months left, time is flying very fast. Sometimes I wish it wouldn´t go fast because I like living here in Guatemala for various reasons, but also miss the U.S. However, I am VERY frustrated with my job at the moment. It´s not my work in itself but my coworkers. I have been very offended by their actions and comments as well as some of the other girls in my office. I go to work each day trying to be a pleasant working volunteer. Some days I dont make it all the way through the day and I go home mid-day and try not to take whats been said, done or I have heard about personally. Just gotta keep telling myself each day is a new day.
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