Showing posts with label San Pedro La Laguna. Show all posts
Showing posts with label San Pedro La Laguna. Show all posts

Tuesday, June 25, 2013

I, Brittany Burton: An American Woman in Guatemala

I spent the weekend exploring San Pedro La Laguna, which is located about 20-minutes via boat from Santiago. A really interesting aspect of Lake Atitlán is that each town seems to have it’s own unique alma. San Pedro is close to Santiago, and while much of the local community is indigenous, to outsiders the town portrays itself as a hippie haven for expats and backpackers. A small winding cobblestone street that is only wide enough for pedestrian traffic connects the town’s two main docks. Once you are following the path between the docks, you suddenly are inside a world of yoga studios and thermal bath pools, health food stores and smoothie shacks, and bars that feature nightly performances of acrobats and fire dancers.

Great hang out spot

The Santiago dock. Rising water levels --> several underwater restaurants
I arrived on Friday afternoon, and checked into Casa Santa Elena on the main road. For less than $5 a night, I got my own private bedroom with queen size bed and a balcony with a view of the lake. Over the course of the weekend I had my fair share of falafel and $0.50 cuba libres, watched a movie screening of The Hangover with subtitles in Japanese, ate some of Guatemala’s best barbeque and hung out at the pool, and enjoyed a live performance from a group that called themselves “Nomads United: The International Horse Circus Caravan”.

Typical San Pedro bar activity
"Acroyoga" fire dancer performance at Buddha Bar

Lunch spot at Shanti Shanti
Like any good solo vacation, I had an excellent balance of meeting a lot of interesting people paired with time for self-reflection. On Saturday night at the bar, I spent several hours chatting with a young Guatemalan named Manuel about the hardships of growing up in Guatemala and his dreams to move to Miami. I also had a chance to read for pleasure (which is a luxury for a grad student). I read the book I, Rigoberta Menchu: An Indian Woman in Guatemala which is a biographical account of an indigenous Guatemalan peace activist. Her brutally violent history was kind of excruciating to read at times. Also, Menchu speaks a lot about how her Christian faith got her through her painful past and is what keeps her fighting against the ladino establishment, but to be honest, this refrain left me confused. Wasn’t it the Spaniards and ladinos who brought Christianity to the region, and replaced traditional indigenous faiths, in the first place? Fighting to maintain traditional values by defending her Christian faith seems kind of paradoxical to me. Either way, it was a really great read for someone who is here living in an indigenous town, and it also gave a bit of insight into the systemic marginalization and segregation that indigenous people have been suffering for centuries.

I must say that the biggest highlight of my weekend was the climb up Volcan San Pedro. The 5-hour hike was by no means easy, but the views of the lake were absolutely spectacular from the top. It was especially cool to be able to look down on Santiago and Chuk Muk. I found the main cathedral in Santiago and traced my way to approximately the location of my home. In Chuk Muk (the village that was built by the government for displaced victims of a 2005 mudslide) you could see that every single home was the exact same size and color, which is apparent by land but even more strikingly visible from the sky looking down. And of course, the lake was framed by several volcanoes and glisteningly blue and beautiful. I’m still sore two days later, but it was worth the trek!

At the summit, finally!

Busting out the new hiking boots

Panorama shot

This week I’m working on the launch of our online marketplace and grant proposal work, as we’ve almost collected all of the finished products from the first round of the Just Apparel project. Also, I’ll be traveling to Chiapas, Mexico at the end of this week to examine how our projects in San Cristobal have maintained sustainability and hopefully learn a thing or two from them. Stay tuned… hasta pronto!

Sunday, June 16, 2013

El Otro Lado del Lago

Tomorrow, Dolores and I will begin in-home visits with all of the women in the cooperative. One of our tasks throughout the visits will be to update the bios of each of the women in Just Apparel. The information that is currently on the website is several years old, so it’s important that we have the most up-to-date information for when we launch the new website and online marketplace. Additionally, meeting the women at their homes allows me to have a more in-depth conversation with each woman about her own perceptions, ideas and insight for the Just Apparel project and helps to build a personal relationship with each woman as well.

With this task on my mind and with today being Father’s Day, I began to reflect upon the women in the cooperative and how their relationships with their own fathers (or the fathers of their children) may differ from my own relationship with my father. In scanning the biographies of the women, I realized that while most of the women in the Just Apparel cooperative aren’t much older than myself, many have already lost their fathers to military conflict, murder, kidnapping, disaster, or disease. Some of the women are taking care of children who were orphaned and never knew their father, and many take care of their own biological children without the help of the child’s father. Guatemalan way of life has a culture that I’ve observed to be more collectivist and family-oriented than the American standard. I can’t even fathom how these women have persisted without the support of their own fathers or father figures for their children.
Children at the Puerta Abierta Biblioteca making Father's day crowns
In an email exchange with my own father today, he suggested that I consider the works of German sociologist Max Weber during my time working in Santiago. I was familiar with Weber’s “The Protestant Ethic and the Spirit of Capitalism” and have read articles by Weber in my political economic development courses at school. It was really interesting to contemplate some of Weber’s ideas in the context of the differences in inherent worldviews between myself and my Guatemalan partners.

When traveling to Panajachel (Pana) this weekend, I met a Guatemalan girl who had lived her whole life in Pana yet she shrugged and seemed nonchalant when she mentioned that she had never been to Santiago. A trip across the lake costs about U.S. $3 and takes less than an hour by boat. At first, I was shocked. How could she not even be curious about what was on the other side of the lake? But upon further reflection, I realized that she and many of her Guatemalan peers are struggling each day to simply survive, so my American-bred “quest for adventure” isn’t something that would have ever crossed her mind. A desire to travel has never entered her cultural framework, and isn't a part of her perception of how she lives her life.

My dad articulated it nicely in his email: because of my American upbringing, relative wealth and extensive educational background, I have a “fundamentally different zeitgeist from virtually all of the people you are now interacting with”. But I guess this is one of the reasons why I’ve chosen to study International and Intercultural Communication. Experiencing cultural difference is so deeply fascinating because even while we are learning about others, we are simultaneously learning even more about ourselves.

Some photos from our weekend exploring Panajachel and San Pedro de la Laguna:

At the Santiago dock about to take off for Pana

On the boat ride
With my homestay housemates and friends at the Pana dock

A tuk tuk (3 wheel taxis that roam the towns) named Brittany!
Markets in Pana

Pool party at the Piscina de San Pedro

Best BBQ on the Laguna

$5 Lunch