<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1752164602867998683</id><updated>2011-04-22T01:01:16.745-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mark goes to Guatemala</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markgoestoguatemala.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1752164602867998683/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markgoestoguatemala.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Mark Hamilton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06133193746003058730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>20</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1752164602867998683.post-6769460373835338750</id><published>2008-09-29T19:16:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T19:19:28.442-04:00</updated><title type='text'>See ya Spacecowboy...</title><content type='html'>I'm done with this blog... at least for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be starting an emailing list so for those of you who are still interested in my time down here send me a message with your email address and I'll be sure to add it to the list to keep you informed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apologies,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark (Suerté, Kux, Q'anis, Canché, Gringo)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1752164602867998683-6769460373835338750?l=markgoestoguatemala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markgoestoguatemala.blogspot.com/feeds/6769460373835338750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1752164602867998683&amp;postID=6769460373835338750' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1752164602867998683/posts/default/6769460373835338750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1752164602867998683/posts/default/6769460373835338750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markgoestoguatemala.blogspot.com/2008/09/see-ya-spacecowboy.html' title='See ya Spacecowboy...'/><author><name>Mark Hamilton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06133193746003058730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1752164602867998683.post-3707345736607556121</id><published>2008-09-01T12:37:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T13:05:46.506-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Movin to the country, gonna eat me a lot of peaches...</title><content type='html'>Decided to move from the busy high-times city life of Coban back to the slow movin country livin of Chirrepec. Made the decision for a few reasons:&lt;br /&gt;1. Peace Corps told me to&lt;br /&gt;2. I don't want to get fired&lt;br /&gt;3. I want to take care of stray dogs that wander into my house (I'm gonna need to buy a bunch of dog food and flea collars).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daily Report:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2:30am woke up to the rooster call outside my window&lt;br /&gt;2:40am woke up to the rooster call outside my window&lt;br /&gt;4:30am woke up to the rooster call outside my window&lt;br /&gt;4:45am woke up to the rooster call outside my window&lt;br /&gt;6:30am woke up to the rooster call outside my window&lt;br /&gt;7:00am got out of bed&lt;br /&gt;7:15am ate breakfast with my neighbors: mashed hotdogs in scrambled eggs with a tablespoon of beans and cream alongside a platter of tortillas&lt;br /&gt;8:30am cleaned the old apt.&lt;br /&gt;9:45am came to the San Juan Chamelco library to check out a book for my tree tour lesson tomorrow. -found internet.. hoorah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm excited to be back in the tranquil land of my tea farm living near a new family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I need and can't find here list:&lt;br /&gt;-Dr. Scholes for my too big boots (size 11)&lt;br /&gt;-Peanut Butter (JIF smooth)&lt;br /&gt;-AA batteries (too pricey here) 4pack&lt;br /&gt;-Chocolate&lt;br /&gt;-Tuna&lt;br /&gt;-Motorcycle &amp;amp; Jetpack (against PC regulation, but would be useful)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, time to work... see yaw later&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1752164602867998683-3707345736607556121?l=markgoestoguatemala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markgoestoguatemala.blogspot.com/feeds/3707345736607556121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1752164602867998683&amp;postID=3707345736607556121' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1752164602867998683/posts/default/3707345736607556121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1752164602867998683/posts/default/3707345736607556121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markgoestoguatemala.blogspot.com/2008/09/movin-to-country-gonna-eat-me-lot-of.html' title='Movin to the country, gonna eat me a lot of peaches...'/><author><name>Mark Hamilton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06133193746003058730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1752164602867998683.post-6759316423491414200</id><published>2008-08-21T19:52:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T21:03:00.119-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Slight rain, greener on the other side</title><content type='html'>Today:&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 7:30&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast: spaghetti and a freshly over easy egg with a pack of chips a hoy cookies and milk for dessert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work: Made a 3 month plan to organize my ongoing projects&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: huge-frijoles, tortillas, and two hotdogs&lt;br /&gt;After Lunch Lunch: Tyuyos (two tortillas with beans in the middle)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work: Drank tea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off work: walked home, layed on my bench, walked to the internet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts: Obama's gonna win, Tex's feet stink, I need Dr. Scholes for my too big boots, im going to have to get some really big speakers to drown out all the marimba music around me, hey, i kinda like marimba music, nevermind, im hungry, don´t wanna cook, but im getting good at it, butt muscles hurt.. time to get up&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1752164602867998683-6759316423491414200?l=markgoestoguatemala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markgoestoguatemala.blogspot.com/feeds/6759316423491414200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1752164602867998683&amp;postID=6759316423491414200' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1752164602867998683/posts/default/6759316423491414200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1752164602867998683/posts/default/6759316423491414200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markgoestoguatemala.blogspot.com/2008/08/slight-rain-greener-on-other-side.html' title='Slight rain, greener on the other side'/><author><name>Mark Hamilton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06133193746003058730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1752164602867998683.post-5801510781864893310</id><published>2008-07-24T11:57:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T12:08:09.350-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Reconnect</title><content type='html'>Last night: Played RISK until the wee hours of the night... lost a good friend, who is now a terrible enemy... and managed to make it home for a few hours of sleep before Spanish class -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesson learned: don't play board games with people that you will need as friends later in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast this morning:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Banana ($ 0.04)&lt;br /&gt;1 Donut - tastes horrible ($ 0.25)&lt;br /&gt;1 Cookie - with a 3 year old drop of strawberry jam ($ 0.25)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still hungry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things I learned today in Spanish class:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a hunk - Que mango&lt;br /&gt;Person like a wet blanket - Aguafiesta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number of pictures taken recently: 0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See ya space cowboy...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1752164602867998683-5801510781864893310?l=markgoestoguatemala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markgoestoguatemala.blogspot.com/feeds/5801510781864893310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1752164602867998683&amp;postID=5801510781864893310' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1752164602867998683/posts/default/5801510781864893310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1752164602867998683/posts/default/5801510781864893310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markgoestoguatemala.blogspot.com/2008/07/reconnect.html' title='Reconnect'/><author><name>Mark Hamilton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06133193746003058730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1752164602867998683.post-8769356033909330203</id><published>2008-07-14T18:05:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T18:13:39.811-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Daydream</title><content type='html'>I'm still doing well. Not much to report. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been running through several projects for the tour in my mind, although nothing is quite as concrete as I would like it to be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am looking forward to getting my backpack next week, and seeing my friends soon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What I ate today:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Beans&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Tortillas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Cream&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Eggs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Cut up hotdog&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Tortillas filled with spicy beans (Tyuyos)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Lipton Iced Tea&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Chirrepec Hot tea from a Lipton Iced Tea bottle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;New word for the day:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chan-ru? : Q'eqchi- How is it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Light rain came 9 times today for about 5 mins each time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My favorite music right now is Margura (Spanish Classical)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1752164602867998683-8769356033909330203?l=markgoestoguatemala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markgoestoguatemala.blogspot.com/feeds/8769356033909330203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1752164602867998683&amp;postID=8769356033909330203' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1752164602867998683/posts/default/8769356033909330203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1752164602867998683/posts/default/8769356033909330203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markgoestoguatemala.blogspot.com/2008/07/daydream.html' title='Daydream'/><author><name>Mark Hamilton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06133193746003058730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1752164602867998683.post-4183144672343401340</id><published>2008-05-24T04:31:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T14:01:47.721-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Once again: I´m still catching up on events that happened a while ago - but better late than never. Before we backtrack though, I'll fill you in on the past few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been continually asking for more guides than the one that we currently have. This is because I would like for the tour to be prepared when my promotion starts taking effect. Unfortunatlly for right now that seems like a loosing battle, but still I struggle with the powers that be to eventually prevail. - I am continuing to have my presense felt in the school here (which is continutally making it easier to get to know the kids and enjoy working with them). I have been trying to create a lesson plan folder for each teacher in regards to the environmental education curriculum.. but they haven't had enough time in the past &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;2 months&lt;/span&gt; to review my resources to pick the ones they like (this was an attempemt to make sure they took some ownership of the program).  So things are slow.. and i decided to speed it up by asking for my books back so I could just pick them out and show the teachers some of my favorite lessons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aside from that I have been diving into 19th century France - intrigued by the Count of Monte Cristo... who like myself mingles with royalty (embassador Durham pictured below), has outlandish parties (the welcome party pictured next), and sees strange things (ostreches) in the middle of nowhere. Anywho... back to the past -&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/SDfVYxeVa_I/AAAAAAAAAPA/_0a1wrUQa0c/s1600-h/IMG_83110002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/SDfVYxeVa_I/AAAAAAAAAPA/_0a1wrUQa0c/s320/IMG_83110002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203862516024044530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A jolly bunch in my training group:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/SDfWDReVbCI/AAAAAAAAAPY/qkl-3Ub0PLY/s1600-h/Picture+1000001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/SDfWDReVbCI/AAAAAAAAAPY/qkl-3Ub0PLY/s320/Picture+1000001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203863246168484898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BFF! lol... j/k..rotfl! (sitemates)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/SDfVZBeVbBI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/mazE8P7JntA/s1600-h/Picture+1280009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/SDfVZBeVbBI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/mazE8P7JntA/s320/Picture+1280009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203862520319011858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the trek in the mountains of Chilasco-&lt;br /&gt;A view from Gerogios patio:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/SDfTRReVa-I/AAAAAAAAAO4/n6laQd2hGmA/s1600-h/Giorgeos+place0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/SDfTRReVa-I/AAAAAAAAAO4/n6laQd2hGmA/s320/Giorgeos+place0001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203860188151770082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Georgio and Buckley:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/SDfTRBeVa9I/AAAAAAAAAOw/bpZdNCbowEg/s1600-h/Picture+0580004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/SDfTRBeVa9I/AAAAAAAAAOw/bpZdNCbowEg/s320/Picture+0580004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203860183856802770" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think you can blow this up and seek the birds I was trying to capture:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/SDfTQxeVa7I/AAAAAAAAAOg/xuExipq7hPA/s1600-h/Picture+0690005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/SDfTQxeVa7I/AAAAAAAAAOg/xuExipq7hPA/s320/Picture+0690005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203860179561835442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some birds that I actually DID manage to capture- Just glad that they were behind that protective fencing.. I never knew ostreches could look so mean in person!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/SDfTRBeVa8I/AAAAAAAAAOo/JsClvi1AmiA/s1600-h/Picture+0730006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/SDfTRBeVa8I/AAAAAAAAAOo/JsClvi1AmiA/s320/Picture+0730006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203860183856802754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A view on the way home - Very cool mountains that look like they should be valcanoes (but we are pretty far away from the volcs here)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/SDfTQheVa6I/AAAAAAAAAOY/mi8or9Cfp2Q/s1600-h/Picture+0900007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/SDfTQheVa6I/AAAAAAAAAOY/mi8or9Cfp2Q/s320/Picture+0900007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203860175266868130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whos that cherry fellow? What a goon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/SDfVYxeVbAI/AAAAAAAAAPI/bH0BbDbppDI/s1600-h/Picture+0420003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/SDfVYxeVbAI/AAAAAAAAAPI/bH0BbDbppDI/s320/Picture+0420003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203862516024044546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the lack of explination, but I will soon be able to pick up the pace with this thing and be able to discuss some real issues here in Guatemala. Hopefully I will still have visitors by then... see you guys later...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1752164602867998683-4183144672343401340?l=markgoestoguatemala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markgoestoguatemala.blogspot.com/feeds/4183144672343401340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1752164602867998683&amp;postID=4183144672343401340' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1752164602867998683/posts/default/4183144672343401340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1752164602867998683/posts/default/4183144672343401340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markgoestoguatemala.blogspot.com/2008/05/once-again-im-still-catching-up-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Mark Hamilton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06133193746003058730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/SDfVYxeVa_I/AAAAAAAAAPA/_0a1wrUQa0c/s72-c/IMG_83110002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1752164602867998683.post-8703111342610247449</id><published>2008-05-24T04:16:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T10:58:33.612-04:00</updated><title type='text'>La Cooperativa (and the city too)</title><content type='html'>Finally, the long awaited... much too anticipated, almost feared, NEW POST!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personal) I have been trying for quite some time to sit down and transfer photos, and write some short snippets... and it had been eluding me for quite some time. I know what you've been thinking all this time in my absence: "no more excuses Mark, gimme now!" "I'm tired of hearing of how you saving the world is getting in the way of my blog-reading time," and "Oh well, I suppose he was kiddnapped by FARC and since I don't have the money to pay for his ransom, I'll just stop checking his blog..." And to that I say, come hither! No more shall you be left in the dark! No longer will you have to click the refresh button, only to realize I haven't actually posted anything since you just loaded the page 2 seconds ago... Now you will see, a vague little picture I might add, what I've been up to for the past month and a half or so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Project 1) Restoration of "Antigua Local": This is the name of the historic plantation house, a site where close to 100 years ago German immigrants made a little nook for themselves in Alta Verapaz to begin cultivating the land of the native Mayan people to grow coffee, cardamom, and among other things Tea - now known here as "Te Chirrepeco."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The house (or mansion... compared to the small shanties where the surrounding Mayans live) is made of some type of adobe/stone mixture, and used to be covered by clay tiled roofs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The aritecture is very unique, including intricate designs of porch banisters (shown below).&lt;br /&gt;Also a common practice was planting a quadrant of giant palm trees that reach to the skies above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/SDfR6xeVa2I/AAAAAAAAAN4/E93nMv01o5s/s1600-h/Picture+2000015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 194px; height: 145px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/SDfR6xeVa2I/AAAAAAAAAN4/E93nMv01o5s/s320/Picture+2000015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203858702093085538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/SDfRHheVazI/AAAAAAAAANg/FbUgWpGXreE/s1600-h/Picture+1720011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 192px; height: 144px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/SDfRHheVazI/AAAAAAAAANg/FbUgWpGXreE/s320/Picture+1720011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203857821624789810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the origional iron work on doors and furniture still stands the test of time.&lt;br /&gt;And huge wells and pilas where water was gathered make this place come to life as if some German housekeeper was about to come gather the morning supply...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/SDfRHheVa0I/AAAAAAAAANo/DMGlEqOWRPY/s1600-h/Picture+1760012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 123px; height: 164px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/SDfRHheVa0I/AAAAAAAAANo/DMGlEqOWRPY/s320/Picture+1760012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203857821624789826" border="0" /&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/SDfRHxeVa1I/AAAAAAAAANw/TnFvrkT3Z_o/s1600-h/Picture+1800013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 221px; height: 163px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/SDfRHxeVa1I/AAAAAAAAANw/TnFvrkT3Z_o/s320/Picture+1800013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203857825919757138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Project 2.) Visitors Center: I was able to lend suggesstions of this building when I first visited in March, and here the majority of the work has been completed. Since this picture was taken about two weeks ago, the  rest of the walls have been built, including a section in the rear (which I had to practically beg for) to become a combination mini-museum, and gift shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/SDfR7BeVa3I/AAAAAAAAAOA/-EpAYYMW9Ns/s1600-h/Picture+2080016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/SDfR7BeVa3I/AAAAAAAAAOA/-EpAYYMW9Ns/s320/Picture+2080016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203858706388052850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Project 3.) Chirrepec Instituto Primeria: This is the view I see twice a week as I surmount the peak of a small mountain to get to the local elementary school.&lt;br /&gt;Description: 5 teachers, 150-200 students (depending on which have to stay home to work the farm), 4 classrooms. - And I thought teaching at an inner-city school in the states was difficult!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I observe classes given by the teachers to become aquainted with the kids, who are ever so egar to run up to, stare, point at, tag, and sometimes shout "gringo!" and then giggle with their friends as I approach the school. It's a bit taxing at this point because I don't know enough language to communicate with them, and get to know their world. And until I can, I won't be able to get them organized enough to learn anything from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/SDfR7ReVa5I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/VBjFiuEg6yc/s1600-h/Picture+2270018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/SDfR7ReVa5I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/VBjFiuEg6yc/s320/Picture+2270018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203858710683020178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rudy) One of my favorite little rascals at the Co-op, sometimes my guide through the forest trails, and all together a good person to know. Unfortunately, as is the case with many of these kids, he has almost just as many responsibilities for working the farm-land as the adults, with little time for an education (which he is very fortunate to receive). Too bad for me, he goes to school in a city close by, because the quality of teachers and education is higher outside of Chirrepec. This raises an immediate challenge for me to do something so that the brightest kids here don't have to seek for opportunities elsewhere...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/SDfRHReVayI/AAAAAAAAANY/SonSSzosQwk/s1600-h/Picture+1510010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 212px; height: 159px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/SDfRHReVayI/AAAAAAAAANY/SonSSzosQwk/s320/Picture+1510010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203857817329822498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/SDfP3ReVavI/AAAAAAAAANA/bGM_cmqRiUA/s1600-h/0006+0460045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 119px; height: 159px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/SDfP3ReVavI/AAAAAAAAANA/bGM_cmqRiUA/s320/0006+0460045.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203856442940287730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to my house) It's banana harvesting time, and all the banana trees you see below my porch [pictured left] are going to be cut down for their fruit. It's a shame because now I can walk down and loose myself under the canopy of giant leaves with the fear in the back of my mind that a stegosaurus is about to stomp through any moment...  and safe on my porch [pictured right], I am able to enjoy the closet of the banana trees along with the distant mountain ranges that contain wonders yet to be explored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/SDfP3ReVawI/AAAAAAAAANI/6VUpkdVCYB0/s1600-h/0006+0470046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 135px; height: 101px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/SDfP3ReVawI/AAAAAAAAANI/6VUpkdVCYB0/s320/0006+0470046.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203856442940287746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/SDfRHReVaxI/AAAAAAAAANQ/MuPA29sZKgE/s1600-h/0006+0540053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 100px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/SDfRHReVaxI/AAAAAAAAANQ/MuPA29sZKgE/s320/0006+0540053.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203857817329822482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random events) Candle light after the local medicine man or "cura" sancitified my host-families home - I was prohibited from taking photos of the actual cleansing, but this picture gives a little insight into how the Mayans here have adapted catholic norms into their own cultural context.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/SDfP3BeVauI/AAAAAAAAAM4/anx2ktVizA0/s1600-h/0006+0280027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/SDfP3BeVauI/AAAAAAAAAM4/anx2ktVizA0/s320/0006+0280027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203856438645320418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feria [similar to a very small state fair] at Uspantan) Silly processions involving Guatemalans dressing up in full body star-trek costumes (among other types) in the middle of 90+ degree heat, and 'dancing' or more correctly described as swaying back and fourth and moving in the same square repetition for hours on end. For me the novelty wore off when I realized that Klignons hadn't actually landed in Guatemala... but for the locals this was a huge, huge hit. And yes - that is a tractor trailer filled with a homemade 16-set enormous stereo system!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/SDfP2xeVasI/AAAAAAAAAMo/_0xyVe54QVI/s1600-h/0006+0090008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 119px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/SDfP2xeVasI/AAAAAAAAAMo/_0xyVe54QVI/s320/0006+0090008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203856434350353090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/SDfP3BeVatI/AAAAAAAAAMw/ybESgPW7910/s1600-h/0006+0140013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 166px; height: 124px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/SDfP3BeVatI/AAAAAAAAAMw/ybESgPW7910/s320/0006+0140013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203856438645320402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My walk home, Coban) Tree wall - One of the coolest views on my walk back home from my friend Dan's place. As far as I can see, it has no contact with soil, but is doing comfortably well in concrete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/SDfR7BeVa4I/AAAAAAAAAOI/l270gHqZz-o/s1600-h/Picture+2180017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/SDfR7BeVa4I/AAAAAAAAAOI/l270gHqZz-o/s320/Picture+2180017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203858706388052866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now. I already have the next&lt;br /&gt;update mostly prepared, since my last post&lt;br /&gt;was up for so long.... kinda owe you one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1752164602867998683-8703111342610247449?l=markgoestoguatemala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markgoestoguatemala.blogspot.com/feeds/8703111342610247449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1752164602867998683&amp;postID=8703111342610247449' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1752164602867998683/posts/default/8703111342610247449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1752164602867998683/posts/default/8703111342610247449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markgoestoguatemala.blogspot.com/2008/05/la-cooperativa-and-city-too.html' title='La Cooperativa (and the city too)'/><author><name>Mark Hamilton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06133193746003058730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/SDfR6xeVa2I/AAAAAAAAAN4/E93nMv01o5s/s72-c/Picture+2000015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1752164602867998683.post-6321661968921447064</id><published>2008-04-06T10:32:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T10:51:41.084-04:00</updated><title type='text'>new post</title><content type='html'>hey everyone...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I won't have a whole lot of time to write more posts in the near future. I'll try to pick this up whenever I get the chance, but having to rely on internet cafes in another city kind of hamper this info sharing process.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have settled into my site at Chirrepec, and within the first week of working there have been able to convince people to build a visitors center, check out other tours to get a better sense of what ours should be, and create new paths for our current tour.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is pretty astounding to most people that the folks in my site have had the motivation to do so much with me in so little time, considering the first three months here are supposed to be just a transitioning time where I just get to know everyone. So this week has gone by very quickly, so quickly in fact that I woke up yesterday, got dressed, panicked because I looked at the clock and realized I was late... then looked at my watch again... saw it was saturday.... thought for a minute.... no, it couldn't be... I missed a day this week!  I'm still not quite sure which day I missed, but I completely missed one day of my life this week....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so this next two years is going to go by very very quickly it seems. but i'll keep the updates coming as soon as I can...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;till next time, adios!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p.s. feel free to send packages to the address listed on the sidebar... and try out the number i put on my last post... it might just work sometime..... see ya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1752164602867998683-6321661968921447064?l=markgoestoguatemala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markgoestoguatemala.blogspot.com/feeds/6321661968921447064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1752164602867998683&amp;postID=6321661968921447064' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1752164602867998683/posts/default/6321661968921447064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1752164602867998683/posts/default/6321661968921447064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markgoestoguatemala.blogspot.com/2008/04/new-post.html' title='new post'/><author><name>Mark Hamilton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06133193746003058730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1752164602867998683.post-2875125853371545623</id><published>2008-03-29T11:14:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T11:45:55.988-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Officially A Volunteer</title><content type='html'>I was sworn in to the United States Peace Corps. as an Official Volunteer for Peace Corps Guatemala on March 27th, 2008. WOOH HOOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These past three months of traning have been leading up to my current status. I´m very excited to have made it this far and I have so many people to thank for it. I had to overcome my terrible memory to build my comprehension of Spanish to an adequate level. I suffered for three weeks with some aweful bacteria in my stomach (I´ll spare you the details...). And I jumped through all the hoops that my technical trainer and training director placed in front of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All that being said, I still feel incredibly unprepared for the task ahead of me. I am not worried at all because I can look back thinking how unprepared I felt before I left the U.S. But now I face my two year stretch dead in the face and figure out how well I measure up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to live in the aldea Chirrepec in the reigon of Coban in the department of Alta Verapaz (Chirrepec, Coban, A.V.). 100% of the people living there are indegionious, which means they speak Q'eqchi (don't worry, you're not going to pronounce that right). So, as I come to know and understand these people I will also be picking up my third language spoken by only a minute portion of the population of Guatemalans and spoken no where else in the world! So as useless as it may seem when I leave it will be esiental to getting to know and love the people that I'll live with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckly, I will be working with a few of the members of my community that speak Spanish, so hopefully I'll still be able to continue building that vocabulary. So as I head off... away from the comforts of my home away from home in San Bartolomé... I will be filled with a mountain of emotions, but with them comes a sense of calmness, open-mindedness, and optimism for what my future holds in the little Tea making Coopertive of Chirrepec.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adios!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. My new address is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my name, PCV&lt;br /&gt;Cuerpo de Paz&lt;br /&gt;Apartado Postal 66&lt;br /&gt;Antigua Guatemala, Sacatepequez 03001&lt;br /&gt;Guatemala, Central America&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Office Tel. # 502.2384.3800&lt;br /&gt;(needed for courier packages:FedEx, DHL, etc.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my telephone number if you'd like to get a hold of me here:&lt;br /&gt;502-4532-6433&lt;br /&gt;You may need to try several times before you're call makes it through.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1752164602867998683-2875125853371545623?l=markgoestoguatemala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markgoestoguatemala.blogspot.com/feeds/2875125853371545623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1752164602867998683&amp;postID=2875125853371545623' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1752164602867998683/posts/default/2875125853371545623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1752164602867998683/posts/default/2875125853371545623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markgoestoguatemala.blogspot.com/2008/03/offically-volunteer.html' title='Officially A Volunteer'/><author><name>Mark Hamilton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06133193746003058730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1752164602867998683.post-5852980336320548278</id><published>2008-03-19T17:06:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T13:30:19.947-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A compilation!</title><content type='html'>Okay guys and gals, here´s a compilation of the events of my life in Guatemala over the past few weeks. I haven´t been using my camera enough, so I´ll have to fill in a couple of details here and there. I've seen the bioreserve in Chilasco, Mayan Caves in Uspantán, Mayan Temples in Punta Piedra de Soch, the jungle of our surrounding parks, and wildlife living near our rivers. Now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179585918609577746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: left" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R-GV80pW1xI/AAAAAAAAAHk/-86hx1lOwVg/s320/SaltoChilasco.jpg" align="right" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me present the Eco-Tourism sector of Peace Corps Guatemala. Here we stand in the midst of foggy tropical cloud forest, below the largest waterfall in Central America (Guatemala's got it all!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R-UmbUpW2FI/AAAAAAAAAKE/6khZPr4oqMs/s1600-h/Chilasco+Trail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180589197200119890" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R-UmbUpW2FI/AAAAAAAAAKE/6khZPr4oqMs/s320/Chilasco+Trail.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the trails leading back up from Chilasco falls. The park is kept up amazingly well for the amount of erosion that takes place with visitors and the natural climate. These steps are a testiment to the quality of service and the mix of natural beauty you can expect here. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Later, I raced a friend of mine to see who could reach the top first (5km uphill at 3000 meters[I'm guessing])... not a good idea!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180584915117725746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: left" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R-UiiEpW2DI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/SnhJRM1syGY/s320/DSCN0993.jpg" align="right" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Random cow- usually seen on the streets of little pueblos like San Bartolome.. but I found this guy and his brothers (not pictured) grazing on the side of a river near Uspantán. We were on a makeshift river tubing tour when this cow started a starring contest--- he won.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180585318844651586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: right" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R-Ui5kpW2EI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/5BOdebWKgLU/s320/Carazon+del+Agua+(Magdalana).jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jungle shot. This is a local park in Sacetepeqez (sp?). I caught this photo of my friends Ted and Andrew just before a Velociraptor (not pictured) attacked them from the behind the fern trees. [not a true story]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R-G2BkpW1_I/AAAAAAAAAJU/3pBTtOSfU3Q/s1600-h/UspantÃ¡n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179621184586045426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R-G2BkpW1_I/AAAAAAAAAJU/3pBTtOSfU3Q/s320/Uspant%C3%A1n.jpg" align="right" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uspantán! We were led by a guide to a great view of this Aldea of Baja Vera Paz. These grounds are home to a host of Mayan rituals and ceremonies preformed by the local Mayan population below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R-G1SUpW19I/AAAAAAAAAJE/MXuiH7IcjOI/s1600-h/PajuilClass.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179620372837226450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: right" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R-G1SUpW19I/AAAAAAAAAJE/MXuiH7IcjOI/s320/PajuilClass.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Pajuil, Guatemala (probably not gonna find this one on a map). Here we gave a charla (workshop) to a very rural and indigenous community about improving the quality of their arts and crafts to generate more income in local markets. With the use of a translator I was able to communicate in my broken spanish to these indigenous women who only spoke Pok´m Chi (thier native language).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R-G1AEpW18I/AAAAAAAAAI8/9sD__Y2Xrow/s1600-h/PajuilLunchtime.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179620059304613826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: left" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R-G1AEpW18I/AAAAAAAAAI8/9sD__Y2Xrow/s320/PajuilLunchtime.jpg" align="right" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After a hard days work we were invited to one local farmers house for some very interesting soup concotion (during this trip I had some really bad intestinal issues-which were resolved some 3 weeks later-needless to say, at this point I was a little weary of our meal).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Ancient Mayan World:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179620892528269282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R-G1wkpW1-I/AAAAAAAAAJM/Xfbx5Toke0Q/s320/Uspant%C3%A1n+Caves.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Here I am exploring the sacred caves of Uspantán with our Mayan Guide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R-G0pkpW17I/AAAAAAAAAI0/UFRwzeELsM4/s1600-h/Iximcheruins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179619672757557170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R-G0pkpW17I/AAAAAAAAAI0/UFRwzeELsM4/s320/Iximcheruins.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At Ixchimché we were able to see a resorted Mayan city from almost 1000 years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R-G0ekpW16I/AAAAAAAAAIs/5069pVu6ZZE/s1600-h/IximcheCeremony.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179619483778996130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R-G0ekpW16I/AAAAAAAAAIs/5069pVu6ZZE/s320/IximcheCeremony.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here we were also invited to take part in a Mayan sacrifical ceremony. Each color represents something special to the offering. The red flowers signify the position of the sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, imagine taking a two hour van ride into a very remote part of the country. The only explination you´re given for your presense here is to help a local sugar cane farmer/ex-soldier(guatemalan marine) decide what is best to do with whats left of the Mayan ruins in his back yard (a.k.a. JUNGLE). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, knowing that you are about to be some of the first people in 1100 years to see these archeological sites, you step into the jungle to find this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179591987398367058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R-GbeEpW11I/AAAAAAAAAIE/ViiEFEZNrx0/s320/Punta+Piedra+Maya+Soch(Temple1a).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179592854981760882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R-GcQkpW13I/AAAAAAAAAIU/Lr9DvKQo3Rw/s320/Punta+Piedra+Maya+Soch(Temple3).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R-GcdUpW14I/AAAAAAAAAIc/VI1UVhdPCi4/s1600-h/Punta+Piedra+Maya+Soch(Caves).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179593074025092994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R-GcdUpW14I/AAAAAAAAAIc/VI1UVhdPCi4/s320/Punta+Piedra+Maya+Soch(Caves).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179593258708686738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R-GcoEpW15I/AAAAAAAAAIk/JmdHtrzkq50/s320/Punta+Piedra+Maya+Soch(Artifacts).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three amazing Temples, Mayan ceramonial caves filled with ancient pottery, and the rarest and most reviered of birds in Guatemala (the Quetzal) flying around the treetops. Wow, what a site!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On one hand, this local farmer has single handedly defended his 200 acres of jungle throughout the violence that took place here during the civil war, which has left this place in pristine condition.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the other hand, he is very afraid that if the government finds out about these precious Mayan ruins, he will have to give up his land.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fortunatly some volunteers from Peace Corps have been working with him to dispel the notions that the govenement can sieze his land. This will enable him to work with Guatemalan Arecheological organizations and museums to preserve what is left of the Mayan history here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now... back home:&lt;br /&gt;It´s always nice to come back to San Bartolome after long trips.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's my house on the left with the curved arch doorway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179623529638189090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R-G4KEpW2CI/AAAAAAAAAJs/JARLOcb77X0/s320/San+Bartolom%C3%A9+(myhouse)left.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Gotta get up and go to chuch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179587576466954034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R-GXdUpW1zI/AAAAAAAAAH0/c_g8DoFwXrU/s320/Iglasia+San+Bartolome+Milpas+Altas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R-GX3UpW10I/AAAAAAAAAH8/5gQ8DUynPqA/s1600-h/Inside+Iglesia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179588023143552834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R-GX3UpW10I/AAAAAAAAAH8/5gQ8DUynPqA/s320/Inside+Iglesia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Pop-dukes helpin out with the laundry. Imagine if you had to wash your clothes like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180595124254988386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R-Ur0UpW2GI/AAAAAAAAAKM/6DwMxyeBBDA/s320/Don+Cezar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's a good shot on Don Cezar's farm. Frijoles growing to the left, alvacados growing to the right, and a couple of cows and chickens in the woods below.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179622576155449346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R-G3SkpW2AI/AAAAAAAAAJc/Wlu007RwdNI/s320/Don+Cezar+Farmlife.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Doña Dora: my host-mom dukes... always having a good time! Here shes laughing with a customer at our houses school supply/candy store. This is a convienient way to make a living as most of these kinds of stores are attached to peoples houses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180597984703207538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R-Uua0pW2HI/AAAAAAAAAKU/9y9Ds5iHoNk/s320/Do%C3%B1a+Dora.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1752164602867998683-5852980336320548278?l=markgoestoguatemala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markgoestoguatemala.blogspot.com/feeds/5852980336320548278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1752164602867998683&amp;postID=5852980336320548278' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1752164602867998683/posts/default/5852980336320548278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1752164602867998683/posts/default/5852980336320548278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markgoestoguatemala.blogspot.com/2008/03/compilation.html' title='A compilation!'/><author><name>Mark Hamilton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06133193746003058730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R-GV80pW1xI/AAAAAAAAAHk/-86hx1lOwVg/s72-c/SaltoChilasco.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1752164602867998683.post-6337005206316255169</id><published>2008-03-02T17:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T17:45:09.072-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dokkie - and the litter: life of a dog in Guate</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And she' finally done it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R8soYMVHFzI/AAAAAAAAAG0/drdjRBtz8W0/s1600-h/DSCN10360168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R8soYMVHFzI/AAAAAAAAAG0/drdjRBtz8W0/s320/DSCN10360168.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173272993056888626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;10 perritos (layin' on the floor)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R8sqKcVHF1I/AAAAAAAAAHE/2pfIb1k4YAk/s1600-h/DSCN10400172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R8sqKcVHF1I/AAAAAAAAAHE/2pfIb1k4YAk/s320/DSCN10400172.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173274955856942930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... and  two got a little lost...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R8sqjsVHF2I/AAAAAAAAAHM/XXvOF3bPpFY/s1600-h/DSCN10410173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R8sqjsVHF2I/AAAAAAAAAHM/XXvOF3bPpFY/s320/DSCN10410173.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173275389648639842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;but mine has mom's milk seekin sensors equiped...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R8srZcVHF3I/AAAAAAAAAHU/4DLywdYkNSI/s1600-h/DSCN10440175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R8srZcVHF3I/AAAAAAAAAHU/4DLywdYkNSI/s320/DSCN10440175.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173276313066608498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;to join the pack and survive another day:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R8sov8VHF0I/AAAAAAAAAG8/5WH9pTh-3Jw/s1600-h/DSCN10390171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R8sov8VHF0I/AAAAAAAAAG8/5WH9pTh-3Jw/s320/DSCN10390171.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173273401078781762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1752164602867998683-6337005206316255169?l=markgoestoguatemala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markgoestoguatemala.blogspot.com/feeds/6337005206316255169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1752164602867998683&amp;postID=6337005206316255169' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1752164602867998683/posts/default/6337005206316255169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1752164602867998683/posts/default/6337005206316255169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markgoestoguatemala.blogspot.com/2008/03/dokkie-and-litter-life-of-dog-in-guate.html' title='Dokkie - and the litter: life of a dog in Guate'/><author><name>Mark Hamilton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06133193746003058730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R8soYMVHFzI/AAAAAAAAAG0/drdjRBtz8W0/s72-c/DSCN10360168.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1752164602867998683.post-3696830059807640153</id><published>2008-02-24T15:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T16:52:20.739-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Goin' to Antigua, Guatemala</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;was able to catch a ride one day to Antigua with a friend of mine. The drive takes about 30 minutes depending on traffic, but I wanted it to last longer because I could stare at those mountains for hours...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R8HYOXkFmeI/AAAAAAAAAF0/VO87vFk5iDc/s1600-h/DSCN0827.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170651588553185762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R8HYOXkFmeI/AAAAAAAAAF0/VO87vFk5iDc/s320/DSCN0827.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;etting through town is no easy task - If it looks like the angle of my picture is offset, you might be right, but the roads are curved and look more like ditches to me... Look closely and you can see that the road is handmade with cobblestones (and the roads stretch for probably 10 miles around the city). This makes for a pleasent scene on foot, but also an awefully bumpy car ride:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R8HZbHkFmhI/AAAAAAAAAGM/byQC7szAwVA/s1600-h/DSCN0834.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170652907108145682" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R8HZbHkFmhI/AAAAAAAAAGM/byQC7szAwVA/s320/DSCN0834.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;T&lt;/strong&gt;he center of the city contains a beautiful park &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;that acts as a rest area for visitors as well &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;as a gather place for live music and art vendors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R8HZo3kFmiI/AAAAAAAAAGU/_Lcu67J-j_k/s1600-h/DSCN0837.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170653143331346978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R8HZo3kFmiI/AAAAAAAAAGU/_Lcu67J-j_k/s320/DSCN0837.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R8HWinkFmbI/AAAAAAAAAFc/ZmGq6jesI9w/s1600-h/DSCN07700045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170649737422281138" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R8HWinkFmbI/AAAAAAAAAFc/ZmGq6jesI9w/s320/DSCN07700045.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R8HWwHkFmcI/AAAAAAAAAFk/fWM4kOnMYlg/s1600-h/DSCN07770052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170649969350515138" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R8HWwHkFmcI/AAAAAAAAAFk/fWM4kOnMYlg/s320/DSCN07770052.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(above: Markets are common in every town, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;but the one in Antigua is exceptionally &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;big - Volcan de Agua adds to its grandur.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ntigua was the second location of the nations capitol city. The first was destroyed by a gaint mudslide that started on the side of a Valcano. Antigua was partially demolished by a great earthquake. Luckily, some of the beautiful architecture (built by Mayan slaves for Spanish conquitadors), still stands today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R8HZQ3kFmgI/AAAAAAAAAGE/mfg9lxFTDCw/s1600-h/DSCN0833.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170652731014486530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R8HZQ3kFmgI/AAAAAAAAAGE/mfg9lxFTDCw/s320/DSCN0833.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R8HZEHkFmfI/AAAAAAAAAF8/Ld_Rq1qknr8/s1600-h/DSCN0829.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170652511971154418" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R8HZEHkFmfI/AAAAAAAAAF8/Ld_Rq1qknr8/s320/DSCN0829.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R8HWUHkFmaI/AAAAAAAAAFU/Gn5TbKcwo3s/s1600-h/DSCN07720047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170649488314177954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R8HWUHkFmaI/AAAAAAAAAFU/Gn5TbKcwo3s/s320/DSCN07720047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ate night in this city is magical. Tourists (mostly gringos[Americans]) and chapinas[Guatemalans] congregate in mass number around tasteful dance clubs, cantinas, or the central park to enjoy good converstaion and good company.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;My favorite pub (pictured below), contains lots of space to relax(two floors), hammocks, cheap rooms for rent, and even a shrine that preserves the Mayan cultural experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R8HaE3kFmkI/AAAAAAAAAGk/t5yqGbtlgF4/s1600-h/DSCN0851.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170653624367684162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R8HaE3kFmkI/AAAAAAAAAGk/t5yqGbtlgF4/s320/DSCN0851.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R8HZyXkFmjI/AAAAAAAAAGc/6Y4qgTu1hyU/s1600-h/DSCN0841.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170653306540104242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R8HZyXkFmjI/AAAAAAAAAGc/6Y4qgTu1hyU/s320/DSCN0841.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ere my friends have gathered for a couple of pints at another well known cantina... full of gringos. My host-brothers are the one with the white shirt and the one with the red vest. The other two guys are part of my pueblo: Andres (Andrew) and Juan (John)... team San Bartolomé!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R8HXJXkFmdI/AAAAAAAAAFs/FUGzgHBlZu8/s1600-h/DSCN07800055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170650403142212050" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R8HXJXkFmdI/AAAAAAAAAFs/FUGzgHBlZu8/s320/DSCN07800055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R8HaP3kFmlI/AAAAAAAAAGs/tHos9wGCH9s/s1600-h/DSCN0855.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170653813346245202" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R8HaP3kFmlI/AAAAAAAAAGs/tHos9wGCH9s/s320/DSCN0855.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Home again home again, jiggity jig...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;o- as much as I miss Bojangles cajun chicken biscut combo with french fries and sweet tea, topped with an outer swirl of ketchup and an inner swirl of texas pete hot-sauce - I'm still really excited to be here to experience this adventure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been a month and a half since I left the country, and I feel like I've learned soo much from these people. Their open kindess has no match in the fast paced technologically developed society I came from. I still have a lifetimes worth of Spanish to learn and I haven't even chipped off the top of the iceburg (I don't even have any idea how to say iceburg - something I probably won't need anyway).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'll keep everyone posted as much as possible... and thanks to everyone who's stopped by to check this out: hope you get something from it. Till next time, Adios!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. My dog had puppies (pictures on the next post!).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1752164602867998683-3696830059807640153?l=markgoestoguatemala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markgoestoguatemala.blogspot.com/feeds/3696830059807640153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1752164602867998683&amp;postID=3696830059807640153' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1752164602867998683/posts/default/3696830059807640153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1752164602867998683/posts/default/3696830059807640153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markgoestoguatemala.blogspot.com/2008/02/goin-to-antigua-guatemala.html' title='Goin&apos; to Antigua, Guatemala'/><author><name>Mark Hamilton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06133193746003058730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R8HYOXkFmeI/AAAAAAAAAF0/VO87vFk5iDc/s72-c/DSCN0827.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1752164602867998683.post-5904951084255346907</id><published>2008-02-03T12:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T14:48:47.466-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Catching Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R6X_kA41W7I/AAAAAAAAAEk/4eQ4oh7DOfQ/s1600-h/DSCN07460024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R6X_kA41W7I/AAAAAAAAAEk/4eQ4oh7DOfQ/s320/DSCN07460024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162813542028893106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Check it out!&lt;/span&gt; Volcan de Pacaya is the biggest I've seen so far - and also the most intimidating - as it is currently categorized as one of the three 'active' volcanoes in Guatemala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: There are 33 volcanoes here and more are developing every day. Guatemala is at a point where three tectonic plates collide. Our world is ALIVE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R6X-ww41W4I/AAAAAAAAAEM/tmIedtft0Yg/s1600-h/DSCN07390018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R6X-ww41W4I/AAAAAAAAAEM/tmIedtft0Yg/s320/DSCN07390018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162812661560597378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before we ventured to Volcan de Pacaya we made a trip to visit the tourist attraction of Lake Amatitlán. Unfortunatly the beauty that this place has to offer is overshadowed by its overwhelming enviornmental problems: Flavio Linerez (the director for the environmental sector of the Peace Corps) explains this to our group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R6X-iQ41W3I/AAAAAAAAAEE/y6QBwI4kklc/s1600-h/DSCN07330012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R6X-iQ41W3I/AAAAAAAAAEE/y6QBwI4kklc/s320/DSCN07330012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162812412452494194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The lake recieves water from surrounding rivers and streams that contain all kinds of pollutants: agricultural, industrial, and commerical wastes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As my co-worker &lt;a href="http://www.oneam.net/redshift/"&gt;Andrew &lt;/a&gt;explains: "... as result, the water has extremely high levels of nitrogenous compounds, phosphates, and mercury. The entire lake is in a dramatic state of eutrophication. The flow of raw sewage and agricultural agents has stimulated a choking growth of algae, blocking the sun. As the plants in the lake died, the process of decay consumed oxygen, devastating animal populations. There are still fish in the lake, enough to attract a few little green herons and great and snowy egrets, but the ecosystem is far out of balance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R6X_Jw41W6I/AAAAAAAAAEc/VJGHIlVpk9w/s1600-h/DSCN07430021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R6X_Jw41W6I/AAAAAAAAAEc/VJGHIlVpk9w/s320/DSCN07430021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162813091057327010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here you can see a school of minnows struggling to receive light through the curtain of algae that coats the lakes surface:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R6X-8A41W5I/AAAAAAAAAEU/njpK08XeVkk/s1600-h/DSCN07410020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R6X-8A41W5I/AAAAAAAAAEU/njpK08XeVkk/s320/DSCN07410020.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162812854834125714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snowy egrets perch atop small boats and rafts meant to serve the needs of tourists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We continued to Volcan de Pecaya to view the condition of eco-tourism at a fellow Volunteer's work site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R6X_vA41W8I/AAAAAAAAAEs/h-IkLFfY0jE/s1600-h/DSCN07490027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R6X_vA41W8I/AAAAAAAAAEs/h-IkLFfY0jE/s320/DSCN07490027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162813731007454146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R6YAIA41W9I/AAAAAAAAAE0/SzTFForbrdo/s1600-h/DSCN07480026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R6YAIA41W9I/AAAAAAAAAE0/SzTFForbrdo/s320/DSCN07480026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162814160504183762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a beautiful view from the side of the Volcano. One of the many rest stops on your journey to the top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This park is split between three different Municipalities. This makes it very hard to gain permission for projects that would benifit the park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunatly this is a place where you can find a fair amount of well trained guides that will provide information from a cultural and geological perspective.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R6YF1A41XAI/AAAAAAAAAFM/mlxTuQ8vsFk/s1600-h/DSCN07470025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R6YF1A41XAI/AAAAAAAAAFM/mlxTuQ8vsFk/s320/DSCN07470025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162820431156435970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the hike back to the base of the Volcano:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R6YAqw41W_I/AAAAAAAAAFE/CHHL5aGDSQk/s1600-h/DSCN07510028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R6YAqw41W_I/AAAAAAAAAFE/CHHL5aGDSQk/s320/DSCN07510028.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162814757504637938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tourists are approached by a barrage of unhealthy looking young boys (who should be in school) peddling walking sticks to make extra money for their families.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the volcanoes small dining facility we were solicited by a good number scraggly looking dogs who have figured out that tourists are easy pickings for their next meal. It becomes apparent that with the help of the local communities changes could be made to help this park generate much more income. If the municipalities governing the park agreed, these communities could benefit from the income and keep many Guatemalans from poverty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R6X-YA41W2I/AAAAAAAAAD8/gQS9r8B44gA/s1600-h/DSCN07260006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R6X-YA41W2I/AAAAAAAAAD8/gQS9r8B44gA/s320/DSCN07260006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162812236358835042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After seeing the changes that could be made in a couple of Guatemala's parks, I was glad to get back to my host-family - and specifically my perro (dog) named 'Dokkie' who I hope never changes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1752164602867998683-5904951084255346907?l=markgoestoguatemala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markgoestoguatemala.blogspot.com/feeds/5904951084255346907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1752164602867998683&amp;postID=5904951084255346907' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1752164602867998683/posts/default/5904951084255346907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1752164602867998683/posts/default/5904951084255346907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markgoestoguatemala.blogspot.com/2008/02/just-catching-up.html' title='Just Catching Up'/><author><name>Mark Hamilton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06133193746003058730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R6X_kA41W7I/AAAAAAAAAEk/4eQ4oh7DOfQ/s72-c/DSCN07460024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1752164602867998683.post-5034673733420300669</id><published>2008-01-24T14:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-02T17:13:50.277-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My first Journey in San Bartolome' Milpas Altas</title><content type='html'>So I've been bombarded by a steady load of Spanish language work, Peace Corps training, and journeys around the surrounding towns of San Bartolome. So apparently a rift must have opened the cosmos at just the right time, because I now have a little time on this wonderful Saturday afternoon to make this post that I've been trying to put up for weeks. Without further ado...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My journey began by trekking slowly up a dirt road on the outskirts of town with my almost everyone from my host family...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R6TY0g41W1I/AAAAAAAAAD0/kqu2jMNp0So/s1600-h/DSCN06600027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R6TY0g41W1I/AAAAAAAAAD0/kqu2jMNp0So/s320/DSCN06600027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162489469566540626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As we began the hike I could tell it would be a rough time for my host-sister Ulissa who was wearing dress shoes... ouch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In front of her is Eddie her husband, and the adorable Diego riding on his back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R6TYDw41W0I/AAAAAAAAADs/L6rsnDTKj8M/s1600-h/DSCN06610028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R6TYDw41W0I/AAAAAAAAADs/L6rsnDTKj8M/s320/DSCN06610028.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162488632047917890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of the first close up views I was able to get of the highlands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Milpas Altas (tall cornstocks) are partly what our town was named after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R6TXlQ41WzI/AAAAAAAAADk/WVqUSfy40Ac/s1600-h/DSCN06700036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R6TXlQ41WzI/AAAAAAAAADk/WVqUSfy40Ac/s320/DSCN06700036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162488108061907762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend of my host brother was my guide through most of the hike as we were much faster than everyone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And we made it to the top!&lt;br /&gt;On one side of the mountain:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A stunning view of my small pueblo below&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R5_K6A41WwI/AAAAAAAAADU/6lqsDkQhAYI/s1600-h/DSCN06800046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R5_K6A41WwI/AAAAAAAAADU/6lqsDkQhAYI/s320/DSCN06800046.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161066796009478914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R5lTKw41WuI/AAAAAAAAADE/1Dkl3EOfRqo/s1600-h/DSCN07010067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R5lTKw41WuI/AAAAAAAAADE/1Dkl3EOfRqo/s320/DSCN07010067.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159246292516690658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other side...wow&lt;br /&gt;Volcan de Agua,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R5lUMg41WvI/AAAAAAAAADM/4CCwjS3ycVo/s1600-h/DSCN06850051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R5lUMg41WvI/AAAAAAAAADM/4CCwjS3ycVo/s320/DSCN06850051.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159247422093089522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and... Volcan de Fuego in the same view (but my camera couldn't capture all of it).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R5kehg41WsI/AAAAAAAAAC0/sLKZ1KD5uX8/s1600-h/DSCN07080074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R5kehg41WsI/AAAAAAAAAC0/sLKZ1KD5uX8/s320/DSCN07080074.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159188409242442434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My host-parents finally made it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don Cezar (pictured here) moves throught the mountain like he owns it. And he actually does know this place like the back of his hand. He also owns a small farm near the base of the mountain with a few cows, pigs, and roosters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On the way back:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R5kdPQ41WqI/AAAAAAAAACk/gkm1R7Emhiw/s1600-h/DSCN07190085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R5kdPQ41WqI/AAAAAAAAACk/gkm1R7Emhiw/s320/DSCN07190085.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159186996198202018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R5kdCg41WpI/AAAAAAAAACc/7nMXYqyfRBU/s1600-h/DSCN07140080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 365px; height: 273px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R5kdCg41WpI/AAAAAAAAACc/7nMXYqyfRBU/s320/DSCN07140080.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159186777154869906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R5kdzg41WrI/AAAAAAAAACs/AOjgTs24y_k/s1600-h/DSCN07100076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R5kdzg41WrI/AAAAAAAAACs/AOjgTs24y_k/s320/DSCN07100076.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159187618968459954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though it's the dry season, the forests on the mountain are still a luscious bright green, filled with life including Jack, our friends husky and our personal scout for the trail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R5kcMA41WnI/AAAAAAAAACM/oZtWmQ9dJRI/s1600-h/DSCN07180084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R5kcMA41WnI/AAAAAAAAACM/oZtWmQ9dJRI/s320/DSCN07180084.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159185840851999346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking back - I had to duck my head several times to make it through the briars and twigs guarding the entrance to the backside of our mountain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R5jtqA41WmI/AAAAAAAAACE/58LYeZ1agj0/s1600-h/DSCN07200086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R5jtqA41WmI/AAAAAAAAACE/58LYeZ1agj0/s320/DSCN07200086.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159134679201569378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost home... we catch a glimpse of a windmill currently in use to grind corn into meal for the town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R5jseQ41WkI/AAAAAAAAAB0/wS_cGGJcDWs/s1600-h/DSCN07280008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R5jseQ41WkI/AAAAAAAAAB0/wS_cGGJcDWs/s320/DSCN07280008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159133377826478658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Back home again, I looked up from my house to see where I had just been. This country is amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1752164602867998683-5034673733420300669?l=markgoestoguatemala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markgoestoguatemala.blogspot.com/feeds/5034673733420300669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1752164602867998683&amp;postID=5034673733420300669' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1752164602867998683/posts/default/5034673733420300669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1752164602867998683/posts/default/5034673733420300669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markgoestoguatemala.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-first-journey-in-san-bartolome.html' title='My first Journey in San Bartolome&apos; Milpas Altas'/><author><name>Mark Hamilton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06133193746003058730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R6TY0g41W1I/AAAAAAAAAD0/kqu2jMNp0So/s72-c/DSCN06600027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1752164602867998683.post-2566097448675364932</id><published>2008-01-19T16:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T17:23:36.567-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Update with Photos</title><content type='html'>So, I've discovered that I'm going to have very little time to let everyone know what I'm up to. Between Spanish classes (every day from 8-3), traveling to Santa Lucia for Peace Corps technical training 2 times a week, trying to understand what my host family is saying to me, AND creating my own journal, blog posting is getting more and more difficult. BUT... with the little time I do have I can still upload photos that I've taken from my journey's traveling around Guatemala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll try to make sure that I put a little explanation next to each photo I post.&lt;br /&gt;After the next 3 months I should have lots more time...&lt;br /&gt;So, without further ado: here are some good moments-&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R5J0Pkg0y6I/AAAAAAAAABM/elJewZxzcVI/s1600-h/DSCN06360004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R5J0Pkg0y6I/AAAAAAAAABM/elJewZxzcVI/s320/DSCN06360004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157312334140853154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the view that I have when I walk out of my room and look up :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R5J01Ug0y7I/AAAAAAAAABU/HsCaBGUb72Y/s1600-h/DSCN06380006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R5J01Ug0y7I/AAAAAAAAABU/HsCaBGUb72Y/s320/DSCN06380006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157312982680914866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These are the canaries that I wake up to in the morning; how uplifting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R5J1gkg0y8I/AAAAAAAAABc/P6McdKftkvI/s1600-h/DSCN06390007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R5J1gkg0y8I/AAAAAAAAABc/P6McdKftkvI/s320/DSCN06390007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157313725710257090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a pila (pee-luh). It is used to wash hands (on the left side), and clothes (on the right side).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every household in Guatemala has one of these, but most are about half this size.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R5J2v0g0y9I/AAAAAAAAABk/njdw1QqlqQU/s1600-h/DSCN06510019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R5J2v0g0y9I/AAAAAAAAABk/njdw1QqlqQU/s320/DSCN06510019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157315087214889938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the view from my rooftop (looking left).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: Women can typically be seen carrying their cargo on their heads. This looks painful, but I'm told it's not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R5J3jkg0y-I/AAAAAAAAABs/tTq6py8LiZs/s1600-h/DSCN06530021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R5J3jkg0y-I/AAAAAAAAABs/tTq6py8LiZs/s320/DSCN06530021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157315976273120226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;View from my rooftop (looking right).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the next post - a trip up the mountain (in my back yard)!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1752164602867998683-2566097448675364932?l=markgoestoguatemala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markgoestoguatemala.blogspot.com/feeds/2566097448675364932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1752164602867998683&amp;postID=2566097448675364932' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1752164602867998683/posts/default/2566097448675364932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1752164602867998683/posts/default/2566097448675364932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markgoestoguatemala.blogspot.com/2008/01/update-with-photos.html' title='Update with Photos'/><author><name>Mark Hamilton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06133193746003058730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R5J0Pkg0y6I/AAAAAAAAABM/elJewZxzcVI/s72-c/DSCN06360004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1752164602867998683.post-2005904343139691171</id><published>2008-01-19T16:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T16:05:49.981-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Posting comments...</title><content type='html'>I know some people are having trouble posting comments.. and I really only wanted to rely on this blog, instead of email, to communitcate with everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I have now turned Anonymous Posting ON! (Sorry, didn´t realize it was set for only users with a Gmail account).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Post Away!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1752164602867998683-2005904343139691171?l=markgoestoguatemala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markgoestoguatemala.blogspot.com/feeds/2005904343139691171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1752164602867998683&amp;postID=2005904343139691171' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1752164602867998683/posts/default/2005904343139691171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1752164602867998683/posts/default/2005904343139691171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markgoestoguatemala.blogspot.com/2008/01/posting-comments.html' title='Posting comments...'/><author><name>Mark Hamilton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06133193746003058730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1752164602867998683.post-1540046392010629044</id><published>2008-01-16T14:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T14:59:41.779-05:00</updated><title type='text'>No mas tiempo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R45iJEg0y5I/AAAAAAAAAAk/kfQEIVjIv-o/s1600-h/DSCN0689.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156166531355560850" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R45iJEg0y5I/AAAAAAAAAAk/kfQEIVjIv-o/s320/DSCN0689.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is my back yard.... more to come!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1752164602867998683-1540046392010629044?l=markgoestoguatemala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markgoestoguatemala.blogspot.com/feeds/1540046392010629044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1752164602867998683&amp;postID=1540046392010629044' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1752164602867998683/posts/default/1540046392010629044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1752164602867998683/posts/default/1540046392010629044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markgoestoguatemala.blogspot.com/2008/01/no-mas-tiempo.html' title='No mas tiempo'/><author><name>Mark Hamilton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06133193746003058730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R45iJEg0y5I/AAAAAAAAAAk/kfQEIVjIv-o/s72-c/DSCN0689.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1752164602867998683.post-137905940401427700</id><published>2008-01-08T22:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T22:49:31.975-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Washington D.C.</title><content type='html'>My first impressions of the Peace Corps started when I arrived here in D.C. for pre-service training. I'm really glad that everyone I've met seems nice. Total there are 35 men and women going to Guatemala with me. There are a few more girls than guys and most are around my age. Only one in the group is older than 30 and she is around 50 or so. It's really neat to see people doing this after they retire!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I don't have much time to catch you up. Most of the stuff I've learned is about safety and security and how to act appropriately when I arrive in country. I think it will be around 1-2 weeks before I can make another post... but it will be a meaty one for sure - with lots of pictures. Until the, Adios!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1752164602867998683-137905940401427700?l=markgoestoguatemala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markgoestoguatemala.blogspot.com/feeds/137905940401427700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1752164602867998683&amp;postID=137905940401427700' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1752164602867998683/posts/default/137905940401427700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1752164602867998683/posts/default/137905940401427700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markgoestoguatemala.blogspot.com/2008/01/washington-dc.html' title='Washington D.C.'/><author><name>Mark Hamilton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06133193746003058730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1752164602867998683.post-4746214253186154033</id><published>2008-01-06T18:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T22:41:46.121-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Update</title><content type='html'>Scrambling to complete my preparations for my trip I stumbled upon the mailing address for packages and mail that gets shot my way:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my name, PCT&lt;br /&gt;8 Calle 6-55, Zone 9&lt;br /&gt;Guatemala City, 01009&lt;br /&gt;Guatemala, Central America&lt;br /&gt;Office Tel. # 502.2384.3800 (needed for courier packages:&lt;br /&gt;FedEx, DHL, etc.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm more anxious than ever now - I leave for Washington D.C. at 9a.m. tomorrow, where I will stay for 2 days of orientation - then its on to Santa Lucia Milpas Altas, Guatemala!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for all the encouragement and support I've recieved over the past few weeks. There is no way I could have come this far alone.  Not sure when I'll be able to make new updates - but I'll make sure they keep coming ASAP. Hasta Luego Amigos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1752164602867998683-4746214253186154033?l=markgoestoguatemala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markgoestoguatemala.blogspot.com/feeds/4746214253186154033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1752164602867998683&amp;postID=4746214253186154033' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1752164602867998683/posts/default/4746214253186154033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1752164602867998683/posts/default/4746214253186154033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markgoestoguatemala.blogspot.com/2008/01/update.html' title='Update'/><author><name>Mark Hamilton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06133193746003058730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1752164602867998683.post-3534737702978464692</id><published>2007-12-24T17:03:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T17:45:08.288-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretext</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R3A2bdvnCJI/AAAAAAAAAAc/YLUFinoF0Hg/s1600-h/nc3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R3A2bdvnCJI/AAAAAAAAAAc/YLUFinoF0Hg/s320/nc3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147674219553163410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi everyone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I set up this site to post updates on my travels during my Peace Corps service in Guatemala. This will allow me to keep everyone informed in a much easier and more appealing way than mass-emailing or facebook-ing people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I imagine I'll leave out a considerable amount within the texts, so, by all means, feel free to post up questions or anything you think I might find amusing/inspiring/informative from your side. I'm not real sure how this will begin - but here we go!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1752164602867998683-3534737702978464692?l=markgoestoguatemala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markgoestoguatemala.blogspot.com/feeds/3534737702978464692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1752164602867998683&amp;postID=3534737702978464692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1752164602867998683/posts/default/3534737702978464692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1752164602867998683/posts/default/3534737702978464692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markgoestoguatemala.blogspot.com/2007/12/pretext.html' title='Pretext'/><author><name>Mark Hamilton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06133193746003058730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OVHGmemqYY/R3A2bdvnCJI/AAAAAAAAAAc/YLUFinoF0Hg/s72-c/nc3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
