Tuesday, July 15, 2008

Pictures, A bit more of Trujillo Honduras, Lago de Yojoa Honduras, Perquin El Salvador, Leon Nicaragua

















These are the fish that were once again scaled and gutted right before my eyes in the Garifuna village of Santa Fe, and the soup that they became. The soup is called Tapado or Tapou and looks terrible but actually is delicious. It's made with bananas, platanos, and coconut.

The view from the street in Trujillo.

A waterfall near Lago de Yojoa (I don't actually have any pictures of the lake itself. Trust me, it looks like a big beautiful lake).

Iglesia Los Dolores in Tegucigalpa, Honduras, a quick stopover before El Salvador.

Welcome to Perquin, El Salvador. It's a tiny town that mostly just has the Museum of the Revolucion, which commemorates the war in El Salvador from 1980-1992. But the town is nice, and I met some of the most sincere, intelligent people I have encountered on this trip. They are all ready to tell you their stories about the war and how it affected their families and the culture of El Salvador.

Mural in El Mozote, El Salvador. The town of El Mozote was completely, literally razed during the war. The government claimed there was a guerilla uprising in progress there, but it was a small town with families, not guerillas. So all the women, men and children were separated and systematically killed, and buried in mass graves. The houses were all bombed, and even the animals were killed. The rivers were all poisoned so that the fish died, a tactic known as "taking the water from the fish". Needless to say, there wasn't much of a town until recently, when people started moving back in. They still do not speak much about what happened, because the people that do that mysteriously disappear.

A memorial statue of a family in El Mozote. This stands over one of the mass graves.

A memorial wall listing the names and ages of the children murdered (the ones whose bodies were found). They ranged from one day to 6 years old. This is only a tiny piece of the wall; it goes on around the building.

A non-detonated bomb recovered near Perquin. It is a 500 pound bomb, manufactured by the USA and sold to the El Salvadoran government for the purpose of conquering the revolutionaries (soon to congregate as the FMLN) who were campesinos and indigenous people fighting for the land that was stolen from them. We also saw hundreds of guns and several aircraft also sold by the US to fund the war.

A collage of some of the faces of the "heroes and martyrs", as they are known, who fought against the government as part of the FMLN.



Ok...on a light note:

A turtle at my hostel in Leon, Nicaragua! There are a bunch of them that hang out by the little pond in the "sitting area".

Cathedral in Parque Central. The largest cathedral in Central America.

A lion outside the cathedral.

A scary statue of Jesus inside the largest cathedral...

A church in Leon.

Tomorrow I am going "volcano boarding", which involves hiking an active volcano and sledding down at 60km per hour on a linoleum board. If I survive, I will post some pictures of it. Next I am head to either Little Corn Island, off the Caribbean coast of Nicaragua, or Granada Nicaragua. I leave in 2 days for somewhere else, but as I've discovered, it's useless to make plans here, as they change on an hourly basis. They also depend on the Central American bus schedules, which are not the most reliable. Most buses leave "when full", so if no one else wants to go where I'm going, it takes me a while to get there!

Hasta entonces!

Thursday, July 10, 2008

Trujillo, Honduras







Sunset over the bay, the beach on the bay, hitching a ride into town (this seems to be becoming a trend...), a view from Trujillo mirador, me with the beheaded Columbus in downtown Trujillo (he´s not a real popular guy), candles in the church near the town square.

Miami (Garífuna village), Honduras













Explanations from the top- a hut in the village (we slept in the one next to this one), our driver and the passengers pushing the van through the dirt when we got stuck on a big rock, guy in a boat on the lake, Garífuna kids playing in a boat, another kid, beautiful view, my first fish dinner (!), me and my first fish dinner, another view, chick, Drouyn (Australia) and Javier (Argentina) taking a nap outside our hut, the ride we hitched back from the village (from left Javier, Yvonne, Cristina, me, Drouyn).

Tela, Honduras









From the top-
Piñatas on the street near parque central, Genevieve (from Quebec) and me in a pool hall near La Iguana nightclub (Yaser, do you know it?!), railroad tracks on the beach in Tela. Hopefully no trains use it; it ends in the sea. Carlos (from Mexico) and me, Roisin (from Ireland) and me, beaches in Tela. I went everyday.

Copán Ruinas, Honduras








From Copán Ruinas I took a bus to Tela, a beautiful town on the northern coast of Honduras.

More pictures...






This is a turkey that sat in front of me on a chicken bus, and the second picture is an example of a chicken bus. These are in Guatemala. I have to post all my pictures separately, because I am a technological idiot and do not know how to move them around to where I want them. If you know how to do this, feel free to tell me.