Thursday, March 6, 2008

Last days in Cuilapa

Our last two weeks in Guatemala really flew by, and we did our best to enjoy every last minute of it. On our last Saturday the Perez family drove us to a famous local bridge known as “Los Esclavos” or “The Slaves” because it was built by slaves under Spanish rule a few hundred years ago. It’s an incredibly thick and sturdy construction of solid stone that’s lasted centuries of hurricane-induced flooding. The locals told us that when Hurricane Mitch hit ten years back, all the other modern steel bridges for miles and miles around were destroyed by the force of the boulders and trees carried in the raging river. This bridge withstood the beating though and is still around to face the next disaster.


If you look closely you’ll see a chunk of stones that’s fallen from the bridge support in one spot. The local legend is that the Spaniard in charge of building the bridge centuries ago made a deal with the devil in order to get it done on time. They say the Spaniard went back on the promise though and refused to hand over his soul when he died. That sure made the devil mad and he subsequently gave the bridge a big kick to try and destroy it. They say his kick knocked those few rocks off, but even the devil couldn’t topple the sturdy bridge.

Here’s a picture of Michelle honing her pupusa making skills with Marisol and Haley. Pupusas are like soft thick corn tortillas stuffed with cheese and/or beans and they’re the typical meal of El Salvador. Marisol served her mission in El Salvador, and Michelle had been itching to make pupusas with her since we arrived. What better time to do it than a mere 2 hours before we left Cuilapa to catch our plane in the capital?
Here’s a peak into the valley of Guatemala City that includes the temple. From Cuilapa we drove down the mountainside to enter the valley and stopped halfway down to take some pictures.

This last weekend we touched US soil in Miami for a few hours and then made our flight to Medellin, Colombia, without any problems. I will tell you that Michelle’s biggest concern during the flight wasn’t the threat of losing oxygen in the cabin or a devastating crash into the ocean. Her panic was about her jump drive and the dissertation file it contained. Rest assured that we dug it out of her backpack and safely secured it in a well-zipped plastic sandwich bag deep in her pocket until we landed. Michelle did an excellent job with her presentation at the University of Antioquia on Monday and now she’s finishing up some work with her papers to be published. With the rest of our time we’re visiting all of Michelle’s friends and seeing all of Medellin’s interesting sights.

2 comments:

Douglas & Lucinda Johnson said...

Hi Michelle and Ryan --
I felt bad no one made comments on your blog. I enjoyed it a lot! I read it the other day, but then our internet quit. We are still suffering from that. I know some people think we have fallen off the face of the earth, and some days it feels like it.
Have a safe trip back to the US. We love you! -- Mom and Dad

Spencer and Amber said...

I haven't commented because I haven't be online either. Something about having the worst cold I've had since being married, and only taking Tylenol to take off the (very small) edge. I'm better now and can almost talk and breath. Just thought you should all know so that you can feel sorry for me.

P.S. Happy Birthday Michelle!