Tuesday, October 21, 2014

Ambivalencia

View from the capitol in Nashville:
Apparently, this is a very old (and possibly famous) picture that someone recently decided to colorize and post online. I am unaware of the identity of the original photographer and the year the photo was taken.

Truths:
  1. I have been in love with Nashville, TN for six years.
  2. Three months in Honduras, and already I don't want to live back in the states.
  3. CANNOT WAIT to return to some of America's conveniences and amenities and resume life there, leaving behind the developing country lifestyle.
Ambivalence (in Spanish - "ambivalencia"):
the phenomenon of having simultaneous and conflicting feelings.

That's where I live these days!

Saturday, October 18, 2014

What Is There To Eat Here?

I am very aware that there hasn't been a post about the food in Copan. Forgive me!

Food is near to my heart, so I'm sure there will be plenty to say about the meals, snacks, and desserts I find here this year. But for now, how about just a quick tutorial on what you can expect to eat when you come to visit.

Three main dishes, here we go.

ONE: In Copan, you will quickly learn the word "tipico" (Pronounced "tee-pee-koh". It means "typical"). Here, tipico is the name for a plate of this area's culinary staples - things people eat every single day for one or more meals.

Sidenote: Now the thought of eating the same thing in this fashion was hard for me to grasp at first, but eventually I just compared it to the way kids in the states, for example, might eat cold breakfast cereal every day, love it, never get sick of it, and never imagine doing anything else.

When it comes to tipico, what usually is involved is beans (which are often pureed), eggs cooked to order, butter, cheese, and warm corn tortillas. Looks something like this:

Tipico is what people prepare for themselves at home regularly, and plenty of restaurants feature it on the menu under that name.

Bonus information: other meals that may also appear on any given day - chicken soup, or rice and fried chicken (and in this rural setting, the chicken is super fresh, if you know what I mean).

TWO: Another popular dish in Copan is baleadas (pronounced "bahl-YAH-dahs").

Flour tortilla with sour cream, beans (which are often pureed), cheese, and sometimes additional ingredients such as eggs and avocado. 

The picture above is just a Google image that shows the egg and avocado additions I look for in a baleada. But in Copan, the tortilla is much larger and is heated to perfection on a skillet or griddle with the toppings inside; I never see baleadas here with a small, cold tortilla like in the picture. The average baleada looks more like this:

I'm not the only person in town who likes avocado and egg in my baleadas, but those ingredients aren't included in the majority of baleadas I see people eating.

THREE: Folks here eat baleadas like they're going out of style, but what I eat instead (and as often) is empanadas! (Pronounced "em-pah-NAH-dahs")

Fried, cheesy, gooey, goodness inside a corn tortilla! Goes great with a scrambled egg placed right on top.

Sometimes in town, you can hear the hand-clapping sound of one or more ladies forming the corn tortillas during the process of making fresh empanadas. Whenever I hear those claps, I get an urge to give applause of my own!

Thursday, October 16, 2014

Bueno/Menos


All that grammar stuff you hated back in school -- I absolutely loved it!
Now, I teach four sections of 8th and 9th grade English and two sections of 8th grade Literature.

My day was good.

Bueno: The Literature classes had a brief unit on poetry this week. I never expected this, but the kids are really into poetry. And I most DEFINITELY didn't expect them to request a day to write their own original poems in class.

To top it all off, when I read the poems they came up with, I couldn't believe some of the creativity! As writers, these kids are making moves that had me wondering if they're really in eighth grade.


Menos: When I asked for my lunch tab total at school today, the figure was higher than I thought. It hurt!

Wednesday, October 8, 2014

Saturday Never Felt Better

My feet are on cobblestone streets in Copan,
my heart on the beach in Brazil.

Mellow early Saturday.
Heading down to meet my Spanish conversation partner,
Tom Jobim's breezy bossa nova in my earbuds.

Saturday, October 4, 2014

You And Denzel Washington

There's something you have in common with Denzel Washington:
you and Denzel are the final two things that will occupy this Saturday evening for me.

In about ten minutes, I'll cue up the film "Man on Fire" and watch Denzel's character being awesome in Mexico while trying to start a life there.

Between now and then, I'll write a few lines for you about recent happenings in Honduras.

Team stretch.
Andrew, the athletic director/head track & field coach, helping the team get focused at the stadium minutes before the start of the national meet last Thursday.
Don't worry - Andrew didn't choose that green polo...the Association of Bilingual High Schools made him wear it for the event.

So far in Copan, most of my time has been spent teaching 8th and 9th graders at the bilingual school and coaching athletes for the very short track season here. Getting my bearings with the school job and staying after school to coach took priority over my plans for working on Spanish. But all along, I knew the delay wouldn't last more than a couple months.

Overall, I am pleased with the experience I've had teaching and coaching. The students are pretty great.

Even though I'm only three months in, some people have asked if I will return for a second year when August rolls around.

Quien puede ver el futuro? "Who can see the future?" This is the response that comes to mind when I'm asked about next year.

Honestly, there is a growing list of reasons I think it would be wonderful to live here a second year. There is also a list of reasons why continuing to live here would be difficult or undesirable.

What seems clear to me is that no matter how I feel now, there's always a chance I'll have a different opinion in the spring when it's time to talk to the school about my plans for 2015-2016. So, rather than predicting the future or worrying about a decision that's not to be made for months, I just take a deep breath and aim to stay focused on the goals I have for the current year.

Immediate goal: say goodnight to you and hello to D. Washington!

Tuesday, September 30, 2014

The Hardest Thing I've Ever Done

The hands-down hardest thing I've ever done is TRYING TO MASTER THIS FOREIGN LANGUAGE!!!

Man alive! This undertaking is no joke.

I know in my heart that I will get there someday; there isn't a doubt in my mind. What's unfortunate is that this knowledge does nothing to prevent the days of now and then feeling overwhelmed by how vast the language is and how slow progress feels.

Academia de Espanol Guacamaya.
Guacamaya is the language school I enrolled in during the summer when I decided to move to town three weeks early for some focused Spanish study. My teacher became a friend, and now we still meet on weekends for a language exchange - one hour of Spanish practice for me, followed by an hour of English practice for her.

There's a phrase I can hear echoing in my head from the July morning when I was feeling discouraged during my Spanish lesson. "Poco a poco," said my teacher. She was telling me that the language is acquired "little by little." And she was right. Progress is the goal every day - not instant perfection.

And the words I added to the teacher's sentiment during that conversation: "Paciencia y fe!" I know patience and faith will be of use to me on the journey of progressing a little at a time.

Saturday, September 27, 2014

Bueno/Menos

 Dark, scary skies are so beautiful to me!

My day was good.

Bueno: The latest software update for my laptop was apparently all I needed to solve two pesky problems I've had since settling in Honduras.

Problem #1 was that FaceTime calls wouldn't connect at all. Living a thousand miles from everyone I love made this problem hard to ignore. It's true I am meeting some wonderful locals in my new town, but there is no substitute for access to free technology that enables you to see and speak with the friends who have known you since junior high school.

Problem #2 was that Spotify was refusing to grant access to the free account where I keep my treasure chest of music playlists. Something about international access being barred except in the case of users who pay for a "Premium" account.

But now that I finally allowed the software update run on my computer, FaceTime and Spotify work like a charm!

And by the way, the album your ears need to meet now on Spotify is this one:
John Smith – Great Lakes

Menos: Esta lloviendo! (It's raining!)
No software update could put an end to the weather we're having during the rainy season here. Actually, rain wouldn't be such a bummer if it happened more often during the workday and less on weekends. But we're one month into the academic year, and I don't remember a day when there was rainfall during school.

Another bummer for today was the spottiness of the video stream I was depending on for viewing the Georgia game this morning. If you didn't know, University of Georgia football is one of the great loves of my life!