FROM MEXICO TO ARGENTINA 2006 - 07
GUATEMALA - AROUND LAKE ATITLAN, FAMOUS CHICHICASTENANGO MARKET AND TOTONICAPAN
(Nov 2006)
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After 10 days in Quetzaltenango, it was time to pack my bag again.
I took a bus towards the terminal. I had to go
through the
market, where I almost lost my wallet only a few days ago.
Pickpockets crowded around me and when I got hold of my
pocket,
the wallet was half way out. This time I went fast across the
danger area. Soon after my huge, 30 kilo bag was on top of a
chicken bus, and I was sitting inside it. It took 4 hours to
get
to my destination - San Pedro de Laguna. It was dark already,
but
the streets were full of people. Nothing new, even small
towns
burst with life. Maybe because most of people live in small,
damp
houses with tiny windows, so obviously they don´t like to
spend
time there. I was walking to a hostal when I heard "Marius!"
It was Mayu! We were supposed to meet in San Pedro,
but I
didn´t expect it to be so quick.
Next day we took a room with private bathroom for just $4 and decided
to have a few lazy days. Just walking by Lake Atitlan,
cooking
and eating. The lake is surrounded by mountains and volcanoes
and
is a prime tourist destination.
One day we went up a mountain called Nariz del Indio, meaning
Indian´s Nose. The mountain looks like human face
from a
distance. It took us 3 hours to get to the top, 2263m above
see
level. We planned to have a fire and cook chicken legs, but
Mayu
forgot her lighter. When I was wondering where to get fire
from,
Mayu was praying to Buddha. I was making fun of it, but soon
after
2 American guys smoking marihuana appeared on top, and so did smoke
from our fire. We took time to cook it slowly, and it was
almost
sunset when we finally finished eating. Going down was steep
and
slippery. The other side of the mountain was supposed to be
easier, but it was not and we ended up on the wrong side.
When we
found the right path, it was dark. Of course we
didn´t have
a torch. For me it´s nothing new walking at night.
But I was not alone. The path was very steep and
full of
stones. Under trees it was completely dark. We
climbed down
slowly, step after step, guided by instinct and intuition. We
made it back to town at 9pm, quite tired I have to admit.
After a day of deserved rest, we went horse riding. The
horses
took us to a viewpoint above the lake, and we could just look around
and enjoy. Another day we went swimming in the lake.
A lot
of local people also go there, but for different reasons.
They
wash themselves and their clothes with soap. It´s
great to
have a hot shower and a washing machine at home!
I would stay in San Pedro longer, but I´m a traveler and not
a
holidaymaker. So we took a boat across the lake to
a town
called Panajachel. From there we visited a village of San
Antonio
Palopo, where the people grow a lot of spring onion. We were
approached by a woman who invited us to her house. I
don´t
know why we went there, probably we were curious. The whole
family were cleaning spring onions outside of the house.
Inside,
they had a lot of traditional clothes for sale. Mayu was
forced
to try them on while I had to answer personal questions. In
the
end we left without buying anything, we just didin´t need any
clothes.
Chichicastenango
Next day we went to the town of Chichicastenango to visit
it´s
market. There are a lot of traditional clothes, masks and
other
handcrafts for sale. It´s very colorful and
interesting.
Outside of the church there was a small fire, old people were
praying on their knees. 2 men were playing drums on the roof.
We went inside. I was watching an old woman praying
and
spilling rum from a small bottle as an offering. Catholic
religion is mixed strangely with ancient Maya customs here in
Guatemala. The people here are very religious.
There are
only 2 ways to escape misery: go to Usa or die and go to Heaven.
Young people thing about Usa, the old ones only about Heaven.
Totonicapan
This 10,000 people town in the mountains is rarely visited by
foreigners. We visited the market again, but a different one.
It was full of fruit and veg, local women carrying their
shopping
in baskets on top of their heads. Others were making
tortillas,
kind of pancake made from different kind of flour. It can be
white, yellow or even black. Again pickpockets were trying to
rob
me, but unsuccessfully. I liked this market, it was just
ordinary.
In Totonicapan there are hot springs. We went to visit, and
paid
about $0.03, meaning it´s not a tourist attraction.
Inside
we saw hundreds of people changing or washing in water white from
soap. They all looked at us and we didn´t feel
welcome.
We left but then decided to give it a try. We
entered the
pool of white, ankle-deep water. From there we went inside
"the
whale", an igloo-shaped concrete structure. Again it was full
of
people. They used little bowls to pour hot water on
themselves.
When they saw we didn´t have anything, they offered
theirs.
Soon after we were talking to people, they asked where we
come
from and what we do. Suddenly we felt welcome and had a great
time.
In the evening again we met friendly people. We ate in a
small
restaurant. We talked to the owner, than his daughters joined
in
and it was 11pm! Next day we went to a chinese restaurant.
I knew they would do their best because they think Mayu is
from
China, so she would know if the food was bad. When we were
waiting for our meals, the place started to shake. I looked
at
the girls waiting for an explanation. Instead, everything
shook
even more. The floor was moving and the walls gave
threatening
sounds. Then we all realized it was an earthquake and we went
to
the exit, but it was over. The earthquake lasted 20 seconds
and
measured 5.3 in Richter scale. There was no damage to
property,
but it was felt across the country.
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