So…Where Are We Headed Captain?

This entry has a lot to do with Guatemala and a lot to do with graduating college. 12 days. We leave in a meager 12 days. After spending about 115 days abroad, 12 days seems like no time at all. 14 days. We graduate in 14 days. Yikes!

I decided I would blog about what has been plaguing my mind as of late: the future. Ah yes. I mentioned how daunting the future can be in a previous blog post in January. However, on the brink of the unknown future it can be a tad bit scary and intimidating. Be forewarned that I am indeed a tedious planner and I do have some plans like living with my parents, graduate school in fall 2013, and working on fixing my parents’ house and minimizing their vast collection of stuff. However, I don’t have a source of income and have had trouble getting a job being 2,098 miles away from home.

I go through bouts of bitterness where I think “I paid for and have earned a 4 year degree and Olive Garden won’t even call me back?! What was I thinking choosing social work? How will I ever pay off these student loans?” But then my husband keeps me grounded. He reminds me of the cost of ignorance vs. the cost of education. He reminds me that our time abroad in Colombia, Cambodia, and Guatemala has taught us that education is invaluable. And of course we have some social welfare services in place should we meet financial hardship. He reminds me of the true joys in family, love, and community.

In retrospect I am SO very blessed and privileged to have a safety net and support system in my family. If there is anything I learned from my internship at Nuestros Ahijados, it is that the future is a luxury. Many of the clients I encountered practicing social work here have little idea of where they will sleep, what they will eat, how they will cope with the hardships of today, and how they will survive today.

My prayer is that I can put aside worry, focus on the present, and not be too busy worrying about life to actually live it.

Just some thoughts from a semester abroad soon-to-be graduate to you.

Once again, as I near the end of my journey in Guatemala, I would like to thank the Gilman Scholarship for funding my studies abroad. :)

Check out their website at http://www.iie.org/en/Programs/Gilman-Scholarship-Program.

Here is a fun photo to hold you over until next time! Volcan Agua.

Adios Amigos!

I’ll Have a Volcanic Crater with Water, Thanks!

Hanging out with the ladies.

My sincere apologies to the few faithful readers I have! After my last post, my computer battery conveniently stopped charging. Not to mention the massive amount of hours involved in finding a job, planning for graduate school, wrapping up your final semester of undergrad, and brainstorming how you can make your dreams of becoming a bestselling author come true. Ergo (I have always wanted to use that word) it has been a tad difficult to blog. 

• So let me tell you a little about my life as of late. 
• Aaron and I have been visiting other nonprofits and NGOs in the Antigua area. Including Namaste Guatemaya, Common Hope, and Open Windows.
• We have about 65 hours remaining in our internships (out of 400 hours). 
• I worked for a solid day straight to get an A- on my resume according to http://rezscore.com/.
• I’ve applied for about 10 jobs in the Metro Detroit Area (fingers crossed). 
• I could eat Subway Chipotle sauce on a daily basis. Which is no good for my health or budget. 
• I have learned to tolerate black coffee thanks to Aaron daring me to take a small sip every day. 
• Zip lining. Check. 
• We went to Lake Atitlan and the Highlands last weekend!

For those of you who are unaware, Lake Atitlan is located in Guatemala and brags to be one of the most beautiful lakes in the world. Well… it is the most beautiful lake I have ever seen

:). Created hundreds of years ago, the lake is actually a volcanic crater, beautifully positioned between 3 enormous volcanoes. We were able to tour Santiago Atitlan, Panajachel, and San Marcos, 3 tourist hotspots but super interesting nonetheless. Aside from 3 or 4 spiders I would deem “too big for comfort” sleeping in our room, the trip was beautiful. Aaron and I kayaked in the morning and he went for a swim. We explored little villages and artisans markets. 

Aaron in the hot springs. 

View of the sky in the hot springs.

Then…the hot springs. Natural pools of hot water located a good half hour drive up a foggy mountain. Seriously one of the coolest experiences! We made hand woven scarves too. 

Weaving, like a boss.

Well we leave in 20 days and I must admit I am ready for the next phase of my life to begin. Don’t get me wrong, I love Guatemala and all of my experiences here. I am just ready.

View in Panajachel.

Test Your Might

Welp, I have some to terms with the fact that Guatemalan social work and American social work are worlds apart and each have their own strengths and weaknesses. Observe…

Guatemalan Social Work

• A degree takes only 3 years to complete.
• A master’s degree? What is that?
• Home visits conducted monthly.
• A universal code of ethics? Nah.
• Many males pursue social work as a career.
• More laidback attitude.
• Less regulation on how to communicate with clients. 
• Social workers and clients can be friends outside of the agency. 
• Organizations, agencies, nonprofits, and NGOs are pretty unorganized. 

American Social Work

• A degree takes 4 years.
• You pretty much have to get a master’s degree to get a solid job. 
• Then licensing takes 2 years.
• Then you have to complete a certain about of continuing education credits every year. 
• Home visits conducted monthly IF caseload isn’t too high. 
• A universal code of ethics and standards of practice (for this I am thankful)
• Pretty much a female dominated profession.
• Strict, albeit, uptight rules and regulations. 
• Organized and pretty fair on who and how services are provided to people.

Each type of social work has strengths and weaknesses, but I cannot help but admire the way in which access to social services is open in America, whereas there is basically only privately funded NGOs and nonprofits that provide services to Guatemalans. I have studied the American welfare system for four years and I have seen the flaws, loop holes, and cracks. But I am thankful that we are moving toward holistic, inclusive, widespread, and humane welfare system in America. Maybe this hemisphere can take a lesson from the Baltic region?

For those of you who are unaware, the Baltic region has some of the world’s most educated, healthiest, happiest, and stable people in the world.

I am not the biggest fan of how Ronald Reagan conducted affairs while in office, however, I do agree with the following sentiment.

"Welfare's purpose should be to eliminate, as far as possible, the need for its own existence."

-Ronald Reagan 

Cheers to human abilities for learning, growing, and changing!

Semana Santa aka "Every Day I’m Processioning"

Semana Santa (Holy Week) 2013 - Antigua, Guatemala

I do not own this video. All rights belong to the owner.

Antigua is world renowned for their Holy Week (Semana Santa) celebrations. And truly, this religious experience is one of a kind. Let’s begin with alfombras (carpets). It is an extremely important tradition in Antigua to create these outrageously beautiful alfombras on the cobblestone streets of this colonial village. The materials commonly used are pine needles, flowers, petals, colored sawdust, fruits, vegetables, candy, and then pretty much anything available to make these carpets bright, colorful, and intricate. See below for some of these beautiful arrangements. 

Huge alfombra in Iglesia San Francisco.

Aaron & a pretty alfombra.

Our host family's 1st alfombra, mariposas (butterflies).

Our host family's 2nd alfombra.

Next we move on to the processions. This is serious business. Each church/village leads a procession. Commonplace sights and sounds during these processions are men draped in purple robes, women draped in black and white with veils, incense, mournful sounding music, and grandiose floats depicting scenes of Jesus’ life, death, and resurrection. Also see below for pictures.

Carrying the cross of Jesus along with Him.

Even children carry floats! This is my host family's grandson in front, Manuel.

Now to tie the alfombras and processions together. Only the individuals carrying these heavy floats can step on the alfombras. This sacred action reminds me of the story when the Lord appeared to Moses and asked him to take of his shoes for “the ground you are standing on is holy.” If you could see the faces of these men and women carrying the floats you would get the idea of suffering for Christ. Draped in long robes. 80+ degree weather. Cobblestone streets. Carrying floats that weights hundreds, if not thousands, of pounds. Parading proudly through the streets the declare their faith and suffer as Christ did when he carried his own cross. It is a deeply moving and breathtaking sight. Check out some of the pictures and videos below, they truly do not do these celebrations justice.

Si Robertson spotted during Semana Santa. Hey! Duck Dynasty anyone?