From Man-AGUA to WATER-loo

Flying from Nicaragua to Southern Ontario in the middle of summer wasn’t exactly the respite from the heat that I was hoping for, but at least it is less humid here than it was down there when I left.  July 30, I flew out of Managua at 2:30pm and was home in Waterloo just a little less than ten hours later.  Amazing how you can walk into an airport in one place and walk out of another one someplace so different only a few hours later.  Every time it reminds me how privileged I am as a Canadian that I am able to hop from country to country so easily when  for so many people in the world, the thought of traveling such distances with such ease seems so unattainable.

People often talk about experiencing reverse culture-shock when they return home after a trip abroad, particularly to a country like Nicaragua where there is so much less in terms of material things.  Personally, I don’t think I have ever really experienced this phenomenon.  I think I experience more culture shock going from Waterloo to Toronto than I ever had returning home from another country.  The one thing which did hit me like a slap to the face was when I bought the summer edition of The Walrus magazine from a Coles Bookstore at Conestoga Mall and somehow ended up with a new points/reward card in my wallet when I left the store.  I forgot how badly people want you to buy from them; in Nicaragua stores just blast music into the street.  Harder on the ears but I liked it.

I had a great time interning with the Council of Protestant Churches in Nicaragua, getting a chance to see some of the work of an organization that Presbyterians in Canada help to support through their contributions to Presbyterian World Service & Development.  There were certainly slow points in my internship where there was little for me to do and I was discouraged at having gone so far to do so little.  Looking back now, however, I can say that even if all of my time wasn’t completely occupied, it was an amazing experience and I learned more than I think I had realized while I was there.

The highlight of my time there was when I was asked to create and present a workshop on leadership as part of CEPAD’s micro-finance project (see post titled Community Banking, June 8).  It was a chance, not only to take more of a lead role in one of their activities and to test my Spanish on a large group,  for the first time, but to also get a better idea of what life is like in these communities and how the women interact with each other and with the projects that organizations bring to them.  The banking project is progressing slowly at the moment and I have no idea how much the women took from that particular workshop but I am hopeful that the women get something out of the project when all is said and done.

Driving through the Departments (Provinces) of Jinotega and Matagalpa was something else which will stay with me forever.  The scenery there is beautiful, especially now in the rainy season when the clouds come down so low on the mountains and into the valleys.  At first glance many of the communities that I visited, or just drove past, looked very poor, and certainly many of the people there do live in poverty, yet my boss never missed an opportunity to point out that many families have their own land, a cow or a pig, a motorcycle and always that the campesinos have a great wealth of knowledge concerning farming and life in the campo.  There are resources there, human and physical, and it is so important to not just ignore them because all one sees is poverty.  These resources are capable of doing such wonderful things.  One only needs to look at the dedication of all of the community members who volunteer so much of themselves to the work that CEPAD does with them.  One of the community banks, formed by the communities of El Matazano and El Castillo, chose to name their bank ‘Trabajando para un Futuro Mejor’ (Working for a Better Future).  It is this commitment and belief that things can be better, that I will take with me from this experience.

I am not sure what I will be doing next.  At the moment I am back with my folks, who recently had a fantastic trip to Nicaragua of their own (coincidence?), and looking for work.  So if you have/know of anything please let me know.  The only thing I know for sure is that I want to keep improving my Spanish and that I would be happy going back to Nicaragua should the right opportunity present itself.  For now, I would like to express my thanks to International Ministries for the opportunity to experience this internship.  Thanks, also, to everyone who read my blog and shared the journey with me.  If I ever write another blog you are very much invited to follow along.

Last day at work

Well today (Monday 25) is my last day here at the CEPAD office in Matagalpa.  I had thought that they were going to have a little goodbye/pre-birthday party for me today but they decided to surprise me and held it last Friday instead.  It was the actual birthday of one of the workers here, Wil, so we both sat at the head of the table with our very own personalized cakes in front of us.  It was a very nice party.  Lots of singing, traditional nationalistic songs which were all sung at such a fast pace that I had no chance of being able to join in, followed by everyone saying something they respected about the birthday people, followed by cake.

It was lovely to be sent of this way, it is rare that everyone in the office finds themselves together at the same time so that was also a treat.  I was asked to give a speech which I don’t think I did a too horrible job of though it was rather on the spot.  I recounted some of my favourite memories from my time with them and some of the jokes that they had told me, though I still don’t really get most of them.

I just thought that I would give a little update on the Demitierra and Bancom projects and where they are at the time of my leaving.  First, Demitierra.  The harvest from the first phase (what little there was) was sold to AVODEC Community Development (http://www.avodec.org/) in Jinotega for a seed bank project of theirs.  After that the project entered a period of evaluation carried out by the central office in Managua.  I was told that they were planning on beginning the second phase in April or May for the Primera season but that didn’t happen and they are now aiming the Postrera season which begins in August/September.  Before they begin planting again they will have to search for a number of new farmers to be a part of the project as many from the first phase were deemed unsuitable to continue with.

As for Bancom, it has finally been able to start handing out financing after having its funds frozen in the bank here for a mandatory 20 day waiting period after arriving from Germany.  This caused a bit of a delay in getting the loans delivered after they had been approved but they are in motion once again.  Another little hiccup was the fact that many of the women applied for loans in order to finance their existing agricultural activities, primarily, beans and corn.  These requests were initially approved but later revoked as it was deemed by head office that the loans were only intended for business separate from the family’s main agricultural activities.  There is already agricultural credit available for those purposes so the Bancom loans should be put towards something else.  This has resulted in a number of women dropping out of the project and many others having to revise their initial requests.

I am hoping to be able to stay in touch and get updates on both of these projects and hopefully they both get past all of the initial start-up hiccups and become successful in helping to change people’s lives for the better.

My supervisor, Juan Carlos, handing me my birthday card

Singing!! From left to right: Ivania, me, Wil, Maria

una poema

Something that is ours

Our national this and that

Guarded as sovereign, revered

Forgotten until stepped on

Nicaragua’s national flower grows on vines

Commonly found on fences

The flowers spaced evenly along the vine,

Nature can be freakishly particular

In perpetual bloom each flower finds itself four petals,

Each sharp enough that it can easily be mistaken for a creeping, ground covering cactus

Never really dying the flowers take a rusty orangish hue in old age

It’s hard to say exactly how the flowers come from the vine

In fact they look more like an afterthought

Barbaticus Keepouticus

Barbed wire, to Nicaragua what duct tape is to Canada

Impossible to trip without landing face first in a pile of the stuff –

Which hurts – a lot

So intricate it really could be from nature

And so EVERYWHERE that it has to be native

Hard to say where it sprouted from, or from what kind of hideous seed

Find its origin

Find the country’s heart, bleeding from a million tiny steel pricks

Kilometer after kilometer it follows road all over the country

Old loose and sagging

New taught and springy

Gates that need careful opening

Clothe lines that surely shorten the lifespan of anything they dry

Hands that bleed, rust that poisons

In some places trees grow through the fences,

Swallowing the seedless adornments

Forever among the countries living flora

Nicaragua’s national flower, never to be stepped on…it hurts a lot

A Tale of Two Water Filters

Welcome to development reality blog!  This week we have the much anticipated show down of the water filter projects!

Let’s see how the filters stack up!

(I will refer to the two projects by the name their respective filters to keep things simple though I do recognize that there were a lot more people and organizations involved in making the projects succeed.  Also, I am sure there are things that I don’t know about both projects)

Filter 1: ONIL Water Filter by Helps International

http://www.helpsintl.org/

http://helpsintl.org/programs/ONIL_Water_Filter.pdf (I won’t pretend to understand the filtration process so this is the only description I will provide)

The filters cost US$30 to buy from ONIL/Helps, this cost was covered by an American church, and CEPAD sells them for US$5 each.  They will filter 10 gallons per 24 hours.  The actual filter thing-ma-giggy, technically known as a ceramic candle, costs $10 and must be replaced every year.  The filters are made in Guatemala and all parts are specific only to this model and are therefore not available locally.

 

 

Filter 2: Aqua Clara

http://aquaclara.org/

http://aquaclara.org/wp-content/uploads/2008/12/howitworks.pdf (again I will leave it to you to make sense of the filtration process)

The filters cost anywhere from US$40 to $60 depending on who I asked.  The majority of the cost was covered by an American church through fundraising, US$10 was contributed by every family who received/bought one and I believe the rest was covered by Aqua Clara.  They filter 10 gallons per 24 hours.  The materials (sand, gravel) will last 10 years before they need to be replaced, I don’t know what they cost to replace.  The filters are put together on site, in this case by the group of Americans, and all parts, except for the ACX (HA! Now you have to read the above hyperlink to understand), are locally available.  The sand and gravel is all Nicaraguan.

How the projects went down!

ONIL/Helps International

There are a number of these filters in storage at the CEPAD office as well as one that is used for the office drinking water.  They are the result of a project that CEPAD did with a church in America who wanted to help some poor rural families by providing them with a means for safe drinking water.  The church members paid for the filters and a group of them came down to help set them up in various homes in the rural communities around Matagalpa.  The ones at the office are the ones that didn’t get installed during this time and are now being sold off little by little.  Helps International only provided the filters but played no part in their distribution.

Aqua Clara

This was a project mutually conceived by the members of a church in the United States and an association of communities around Matagalpa who have formed a direct partnership.  The founding of the association was assisted by CEPAD in 2006 when CEPAD was still working in those communities.  Now CEPAD has withdrawn from these communities leaving the association to continue with the work that they initiated.  The association has since formed this partnership with the American church.  CEPAD now only assists by providing translators and transportation for the groups that come down but has no role in the formulation or completion of the project.  Aqua Clara only provided the know-how in this specific project.  It is up to the Nicaraguan and American partners to make sure that the filters get where they need to be.  The group of Americans has to install all of the allotted filters, it is not a project that CEPAD will pick up and finish once they have left.

Let’s see what the judges think.

Loud angry man: AHHH!! Water filters are stupid! (ulcer bursts)

Lady who I’ve never heard of: I love you all!! (thinks: I wonder if anyone will go out and buy my water filter after watching this?)

Super chill guy: Man, who even drinks water anymore (takes a sip of Coca-Cola™ and a bit of his Snickers™)

But in all seriousness I have to give this one to filter number 2, both in terms of the filter itself and the nature and execution of the project, though I must declare a slight information bias as I was actually able to see this project in action while I have only been told about the other.  Families pay US$10 for (supposedly) 10 years of potable water with the Aqua Clara where as they would have to pay the initial US$5 plus US$90 for extra candles to get the same longevity from ONIL/Helps.  Parts for the Aqua Clara are easily available in Nicaraguan stores while any parts for the ONIL would have to be specially ordered and imported by someone, not sure who, CEPAD perhaps.  To me this gives the Aqua Clara filter the edge in the use of technology, cost.

As for the project designs I also like the Aqua Clara over the ONIL/Helps.  There is nothing wrong with ONIL/Helps’ use of CEPAD as an intermediary for distribution.  Taking advantage of the knowledge and resources of local organizations rather than storming communities with outsiders is a great strategy for development work.  However, that the Aqua Clara project is based on a direct relationship between a group of people in America and a group of people in Nicaragua takes that a step further if done correctly.  In this case the community association is the direct result of CEPAD’s work and evidence that their empowerment and capacity building work has resulted with these communities no longer needing to rely on CEPAD and being able to make decisions for themselves.  Of course they are still dependent on the members of the church in America since that is where the money is but without a massive global redistribution of wealth or a more active government (or both though neither seem imminent), perhaps this is the best these communities can hope for so far as access to resources is concerned.  This all gives Aqua Clara a slight advantage in sustainability assuming the association maintains itself.

Community Banking

I have now started working with the community banking project which I had mentioned a couple of posts back.  As a brief refresher it is a micro-finance project meant to empower women by giving them greater earning potential and thus greater control over household resources by helping them to initiate small profitable businesses.  The underlying assumption is that women are more financially responsible than men insofar as women give higher priority to the family and so getting money in the hands of women will result in the greatest benefit for the entire household.

The project involves seven rural communities around Mataglapa; El Guineo, Las Mesas Sur, El Balsamo, Matazano, Payacuca, Monte Verde, El Castillo.  In each community there is a group of five women who form the individual banking groups, this is the ‘solidarity group’.  However, each ‘solidarity group’ is partnered up with at least one other community to create the actual ‘bank’.  For this project there are two ‘banks’ of ten women and one of fifteen.  I explained more of the structure in the last post so I will leave it at that for now.

There have been three workshops held so far meant to introduce the project to the women, to organize them and to get all of their paperwork for loan requests in order.  The most recent workshop is where I was given a chance to take more of a lead role.  The first day was to be a workshop on leadership and the second day was the filling out of forms.  I was told ‘create a presentation on leadership, here is a 16 page document that you will need to cover in the presentation, and get ready to talk’.  The idea of leading an eight hour workshop entirely in Spanish was intimidating to say the least but I was continually reassured by the social technician that he would be there to help out whenever I needed it.  All the information was there, all the activities were already outlined for me, I just had to put it all together and get it done.

I got the powerpoint presentation finished and my outline for the day.  It pretty much went; game/activity, discussion; game/activity, discussion; game/activity, discussion; etc.  It had to cover the topics: what is leadership, what isn’t leadership, the difference between leadership and a leader, self-leadership and various models of leadership.  The point was to get each woman to realize that they all possessed leadership qualities and that they would need to grow and to use these qualities to make the banks and their businesses successful.

I started the day off with a game to demonstrate some of the aspects of leadership.  The women formed a circle, front to back so that theoretically they should all be able to sit on the thighs of the woman behind them while having the woman in front of them sit on their thighs.  Well I forgot that almost all of them would be wearing skirts which I think made it all a little bit harder and it ended up with a lot of women on the ground and a lot of laughter.  To be honest the latter was the only thing I was really hoping for from the game so I considered it a success.  I then asked them what that game might have to say about leadership, got a variety of responses like communication, cooperation, sharing ideas, listening, and I tried to make some sort of discussion or moral out of that.  I quickly ran out of vocabulary, started repeating myself and decided to let the technician take over.  And that is pretty much how the day went.  I would introduce a topic, say a few words, run the activity, get a discussion started and then leave it to the technician to do most of the talking.  It was really a lot of fun in the end and I had a great time.  They were a wonderful crowd and really made me feel comfortable and even applauded for me a couple of times.

When the workshop had finished I found that it had given me a lot to think about, first, about micro-finance in general.  I had studied a fair bit about micro-finance in university, and there our analysis was always limited to questions like, do women really benefit? Does it target the poorest of the poor? Does it actually lift people out of poverty or just send them into cycle of debt? Are these types of individual businesses really even feasible?  I still have these questions but there are some new ones which have been added.  Where do the women actually keep the cash from the loan?  3000 cordobas (US$150) is a lot of money for most of these women to be getting all at once and many expressed fear about keeping that kind of cash in their homes for any length of time.  How much personal commitment do these types of banks demand from the women?  These are busy women, really busy women, and maintaining these banks will consume a lot of their time, especially for the women on the board.  How do you explain loan concepts, the principle, the interest, collateral, a written budget, terms of repayment?  These are women whose literacy and math skills are of the most basic level (if at all) and who I would guess have not spent much time in formal banks and as a result it took us close to six hours to get all of the paperwork filled out.  That was part of my job, do the calculations, fill in the blanks and get them to sign.  Later when I described the event to a friend of mine he commented, quite rightly, that both sides had some knowledge gaps when it came to working together, they didn’t understand interest or a balance sheet, but I didn’t understand raising a chicken or growing maiz.  How much was lost, and not just through the language barrier?

Some other things I noticed had nothing to do with micro-finance but I’ll mention them anyways.  First, if you are planning a meeting in a rural community make sure to account for the bus schedule.  If you plan on going until 6pm but the last bus passes at 4pm, well then you’re going to have to wrap up early.  Holding a meeting in a building with a tin sheet roof during the rainy season will inevitably result in a lot of necessary shouting and me not understanding anything.   Yours might not be the only workshop around meaning that women have to prioritize and choose only one.  If, during an introductory game, you say in Spanish, ‘I want to know you’, and then, when asked what about her it is that you want to get to know, you say, ‘everything’, people will laugh…a lot.

The next stage is approving the loans and doling out the dinero.  It will be exciting to see how far people get before I have to leave and what the final result is at the end of the first phase; I’ll definitely be staying in touch with this project.

Forms, forms and more forms...at a workshop in the community of Matazano

The women work on untangling themselves from a 'human knot' also in Matazano

Women working on their investment plans at a workshop at the office in Matagalpa

 

Youth in Mission Nicaragua 2011

The rainy season has begun and as I write this I am sitting by my back door waiting for the afternoon shower to begin.  I am back in Jinotega and facing my last two months in the country before heading back home.  Getting to hang out with Canadians again on the recent Youth in Mission trip which I was lucky enough to be a part of triggered the strongest longings for home that I have had yet and was a wonderful break from my life here, a chance to just hang out, relax and speak some English!

I was one of the co-leaders of the Youth in Mission (YIM) trip which was here from May 3rd to 17th and was able to see some completely new parts of the country and visit some of the other inspirational organizations which PWS&D helps to support.  The group was a great bunch of Canadian youth joined by three Nicaraguan youth.  Together we spent two weeks learning about the mission work of the Presbyterian Church in Canada here in Nicaragua and seeing the results of the givings of Canadian Presbyterians first hand.  I can’t do the entire trip justice in a single blog entry so I will do my best to highlight some of the most memorable moments for me.

One of the organizations we visited was the Institute for Human Protection (INPRUH) in Managua (http://inprhu.org/).  While they do a variety of programs, what PWS&D helps to fund and therefore what we saw the most of, was La Casa de las Niñas (The Girl’s House).  This is a place where girls who have been the victims of domestic abuse (mostly sexual) can stay for an eight week therapy/recuperation program.  To tell the truth though it seems to be far more than just therapy that these girls receive here.  They get a community, a chance to gain new strength, a greater control over their own lives and a vision for their futures.  A lot of the girls who go through this program return to support and lend their strength to the new girls, already on their way to being the type of leaders that are needed here and everywhere.

The most amazing part of our time with the girls was when we all sat in a circle and a number of the girls spoke about their experiences, why they had come to the house and what sort of change they had experienced since being there.  I think we were all surprised and warmed by the incredible openness of these girls to share such personal stories with a group of complete strangers.  I can’t use the word strength enough to describe this experience.  What I thought was going to be such a depressing moment was in fact a moment of inspiration, and while it certainly did trigger feelings of sadness it also held so much determination and promise.  For me the determination and promise was in two sentiments that a number of girls repeated, the first; that what had happened to them has a name and that it is right to call it by that name and to not be ashamed, sexual abuse and rape, the second; that what had happened was not their fault and that they would not allow themselves to be blamed for the actions of others.  This reminded me of the recent Slut Walk in Toronto and that these are issues that face girls and women in every country.  In the evening they invited us to dance with them and proceeded to thoroughly embarrass at least me.

The homestays with Soynica North (http://www.soynica.org.ni/) were another highlight for me.  I had spent plenty of time out in the rural countryside in Nicaragua but this was the first time that I was able spend a time with a family and a community and not have to talk about beans, which was a nice change.  Of course I still had to eat beans, impossible to get away from them completely.

I, along with two of the other guys on the trip ended up in the home of Doña Sulema and Don Carlos and their four sons in the community of Caliguate.  The idea was that our hosts would show us some of the ongoing projects of Soynica in the community and explain in their own words what a difference these projects had made in their lives.  We spent two nights and one full day in the communities and for that full day they dragged us around to see garden after garden after garden.  We learned how to plant a new plantain tree, how to make organic fertilizer.  We saw the results of the crop diversification program and the patio gardens full of vegetables, new tanks for water conservation and a ton of coffee.  One of the YIM participants asked her host dad what he had done for food before the Soynica had come and he said his family had eaten beans and tortillas but sometimes, they hadn’t eaten at all.  Now he said he grows enough vegetables and fruit that he can even give some away to other families in the community.  It was amazing to see how much pride they took in their work, they had a chance to show off and they wanted to show us everything.  A lengthy church service each night (I missed the second one due to illness) and an amusing English homework session with one of the boys where I tried in vain to explain that Piccadilly Circus isn’t actually a circus, where only some of the other wonderful experiences from this time.

There is always a worry about the sustainability of projects like these, the possibility that once the project’s three, five, eight or however many years is up that the community will not be able to continue the change that has been made.  In this case however faith in change has been strengthened greatly.  I find it very hard to believe that with their level of enthusiasm, pride and commitment that the people we met will settle for anything less than to continue their hard work and to reap the benefits that they are seeing already after only two years.

After that we returned to the unbearable heat of Managua, visited some more organizations (http://nimehuatzin.org/, http://www.esperanzaenaccion.org/) and then took a couple of days off for the always important tourist activities and gift shopping.

The trip was a great chance to really bring overseas mission to life.  Being an individual in Canada and wondering if your givings are really making a difference can be very confusing and frustrating when we see so much need in our world.  Getting a chance to see exactly how people in Canada and Nicaragua are actually connected to one another really does offer a sense of renewed hope that things can be better.

There is a passage that seems to be a popular one for mission trips, 1 Corinthians 12 which talks about how God made the different parts of the body meaning that they should all work in unity, a metaphor for our personal gifts.   There are a lot of ideas that can be drawn from this passage but for me the most important is to understand that even though it may not be obvious, that we may not be able to see it at first, we are all connected and we all have influence over one another.  But verse 26 says, ‘when one member suffers, all the members suffer with it.’  The trip was good for showing us how we are connected to the people benefiting from these projects but what about all those people who aren’t?  How does the suffering of the people who don’t enjoy these projects affect my own suffering and what is my response?  That is the question that has stayed with me now that the trip is over and I am back at home.

Making organic fertilizer out of leaves, plantain tree trunk, ash, manure and earth

Abbey Road moment

My homestay family

The group on a tour of Managua

Beans beans the magical fruit, the more you eat the more you toot!

I cannot believe that it has taken me six months to remember that little verse and even though it seems that my time with the DEMITIERRA bean project has come to an end I thought I would slip it in anyways.  Right now the beans are just waiting to be packaged and shipped to the buyer.  I had written earlier in this blog that I would be working on a marketing strategy for the company however with only a fraction of the projected seed yield, marketing has turned out not to be much of an issue, for the first phase at least.  I am not entirely sure what is going on right now in terms of determining the projects future, I always seem to be a few steps behind, no doubt a result of being an intern and not speaking the language.  Anything else I could say about the project at this point would be solely guess work so I will leave it there for now and move on to a different subject.

Having finished my role with the beans I am now getting involved with a community microcredit project in seven rural communities in the department of Mataglapa, adjacent to Jinotega, where I live. The project is called Bancom, short for Bancos Comunal (community banks) and is designed to provide small amounts of credit to women in order to help them create or expand small businesses.  Today (April 27th) and yesterday, CEPAD held a workshop for the women of the project here in the office in Matagalpa where they went through the process of defining a business, creating a budget or investment plan for said business, researching the local markets and generally learning how these community banks are supposed to work.

I have been trying to learn with them and here is a brief summary of how they function.  Each bank consists of 10 women, 5 from one community, 5 from another.  Each group of 5 is a separate ‘solidarity group’.  Within each bank there is a board, including a president, treasurer and secretary, as well as a credit committee and a voluntary promoter.  CEPAD gives a sum of money to the board that is then responsible for its distribution.  The individual women present the credit committee with requests which are then considered for approval by the committee and, pending approval are granted a loan of the requested amount by the board.  The promoter works to monitor the process and make sure that everything is above board.  The woman then has 4 to 6 months to repay the loan at 3% interest per month.  If one woman defaults then the whole bank assumes responsibility for the repayment.

Some of the business ideas from yesterday included a small bakery, selling enchiladas or nacatamales (typical foods here), selling cloths, growing beans, maiz and a variety of vegetables.  I was told that an average loan will probably be around 3000 cordobas, roughly US$150.  There s also a savings component but I am not sure how that works exactly.

Microcredit has, in the past decade, become one of the most popular development tools out there, seen as a market driven strategy of helping people lift themselves out of poverty without relying on handouts or conventional aid.  Recently has come under quite a bit of attack however, people asking the question ‘how well does microcredit really work?’ and ‘is it really helping the poorest of the poor climb out of poverty or is it just trapping them in a cycle of debt?’  But…all critiques aside, it sounds like a cool project and I am excited to get started.

However, I won’t really be able to get started with BANCOM until late May as a Youth-in-Mission trip is arriving next Tuesday (May 3rd) which I will be helping to co-lead until the 17th of May.  Before then however, I will be heading down to Costa Rica for a few days in order to renew my visa for my final 90 days in Nicaragua.  So the next post might not be for a while but there should be lots to tell.

And in other news I just got back Saturday (April 23rd) from a week in Honduras.  They get a week off for Easter in Nicaragua so decided to head north and see some of the sites there.  My goal was to get to the ruins of Copán, just a few kilometers from the Guatemalan border.  The ruins are of one of the great Mayan cities from the 7th century AD and are a UNESCO world heritage site.  Since I was by myself I didn’t feel like hiring a guide and so now I have to read a book or something to really understand what I saw.  Needless to say it was pretty spectacular and there really isn’t much point trying to describe it in words so here are some photos.

Election fever

Now that campaigning for the May 2nd election has finally gotten underway I suppose I can forgive all of you for not having the time (or the stomach) to keep up to date with Nicaraguan politics, there is, as I am sure you are all aware, a national election here in November.  I have a funny feeling that any stories about Nicaragua are getting lost in the Canadian media among an endless flurry of polls and promises, not to mention Libya, Japan, Ivory Coast and the Leafs’ noble but ultimately wasted push for a playoff berth.  Good thing I am here to keep you in the know.

People of my parent’s generation may remember that there was a revolution in Nicaragua back in 1979 which saw the Sandinistas come to power after toppling the dictatorship of Anastasio Somoza.  This was followed by a decade long civil war between the Sandinista government and the counterrevolutionaries, or contras, just one of the many surprisingly hot conflicts of the Cold War.  The only reason I bring up the history is because today the Sandinistas are again in power and with the very same president no less, Daniel Ortega (I saw him within my first fifteen minutes in the country WOOOOO!!!!).

The election may not be until November but that doesn’t mean people are waiting until then to start jumping into the issues.  Things have been heating up since before I even got here last November and recently they seemed to reach their hottest point yet.  In Managua, the capital, there were contesting marches, one pro-Ortega, the other, anti.  According to the newspapers only the pro-Ortega march had been officially sanctioned by police despite the anti-Ortega march having gone through all the same channels to seek permission.  During the actual marches the police protected the pro-Ortega marchers, keeping anyone not related to the march out, while they showed no hesitancy to use aggressive force against the anti-Ortega marchers.  There was even a picture in one of the papers of a member of parliament being carried away by three police officers at the anti march.

This is all part of a larger issue, the candidacy of Ortega in the upcoming elections.  Last year the Supreme Electoral Court ruled to change the constitution, allowing the president to run for a third consecutive term.  A lot of people aren’t impressed.  Signs proclaiming ‘DICTADOR!’ seem pretty commonplace at anti-reelection rallies.  The rallies actually to position themselves as anti-reelection and not necessarily as anti-Sandinista, the organizers claim that they are not supporting any of the opposition parties specifically.

So, as Canadian leaders bicker over tax-cuts and try to deal with the multiple mini-scandals that always seem to pop up at election time, Nicaragua is buzzing with its own election fever and considering how things are going at the moment I am really sorry that I won’t be here in November to see the final show.

Here are some pictures taken from La Presna, a conservative newspaper, of the march challenging Ortega’s reelection in Managua.

Canadians in Nicaragua

Front and center on this morning’s edition of La Presna; Miss. Canada 2010 and four other Canadian beauty queens!

It turns out that the organizer of the Miss Canada Organization, Denis Dávila, is Nicaraguan, but that’s not the only reason that they have come here. Miss. Canada 2009, Chanel Beckenlehner, has been involved in raising funds for Aldeas Infantiles SOS (Children’s Villages), an international nongovernmental organization that works with children and youth without families, seeking to provide them with a caring and loving environment for them to grow in. In Nicaragua they have 8 Social Centres and 54 Homes and Community Centres and are working with over 3500 children in 7 cities.

www.aldeasinfantiles-sos.org/

The beauty queens will be visiting at least three of these centers, inaugurating new computer rooms and playing computer games with some of the children.  They will also be visiting San Juan del Sur, the town with the best beaches in the country and taking photos to promote it as a tourist destination.  As well, they will be participating in a fashion show with Nicaragua models where they will be helping to sell Mother’s Day cards designed by some of the kids supported by Aldeas Infantiles SOS.  The contestants for Miss. Nicaragua also took centre stage in the paper during the competition with each one getting their own feature edition.

If, like me, you had no idea who Miss. Canada was, she is Elena Semikina and she went to York University and that is all I found out. The other women are; Chanel Beckenlehner, Neda Deraksanfar, Katie Starke and Ava Ferdowsmakan.

Now that’s what I call building bilateral relations! (no offense to old men in suits) Get the people interested, not just the policy makers!

 

From left to right, Chanel Beckenlehner, Neda Deraksanfar, Elena Semikina, Katie Starke and Ava Ferdowsmakan (taken from La Presna)

 

Front and centre on this morning’s edition of La Presna; Miss. Canada 2010 and four other Canadian beauty queens!

It turns out that the organizer of the Miss Canada Organization, Denis Dávila, is Nicaraguan, but that’s not the only reason that they have come here. Miss. Universe Canada 2009, Chanel Beckenlehner, has been involved in raising funds for Aldeas Infantiles SOS (Children’s Villages), an international nongovernmental organization that works with children and youth without families, seeking to provide them with a caring and loving environment for them to grow in. In Nicaragua they have 8 Social Centres and 54 Homes and Community Centres and are working with over 3500 children in 7 cities. www.aldeasinfantiles-sos.org/

The beauty queens will be visiting at least three of these centres, inaugurating new computer rooms and playing computer games with some of the children. They will also be visiting San Juan del Sur, the town with the best beeches in the country and taking photos there to promote it as a tourist spot. As well they will be participating in a fashion show with Nicaraguan models where they will be helping to sell Mother’s Day cards with designs made by some of the kids supported by Aldeas Infantiles SOS. The contestants for Miss. Nicaragua also took centre stage in the paper during the competition with each one getting their own feature edition.

If, like me, you had no idea who Miss. Canada was, she is Elena Semikina and she went to York University and that is all Wikipedia was able to tell me. The other women are; Chanel Beckenlehner, Neda Deraksanfar, Katie Starke and Ava Ferdowsmakan.

Now that’s what I call building bilateral relations! (no offense to old men in suits) Get the people interested, not just the policy makers!

Béisbol

I discovered something the other day, baseball can actually be interesting and, dare I say it, even fun to watch.  My most memorable baseball moment until a couple of weeks ago was getting my glove signed by the Ottawa Lynx mascot when I was five, talk about the big time.  I’ve only been to see one Jays game in my life, it was against the Yankees.  CC Sabathia was pitching for New York, a giant of a man in pinstripes who I think is one of the best in the game right now.  That should be a big ticket game right?  I don’t know, maybe it’s the size of the Roger’s Centre, maybe it’s the fact that Toronto appeared to be out of the game after the 3rd inning, or maybe it’s because I don’t really like baseball, but it hardly captured my interest.

Nicaragua’s national league started in February and Jinotega is currently fifth (out of eight) in Group A.  At first it was one of those things where I said to myself ‘I know what I’ll do, I’ll go watch a baseball game,’ yet after a month of games I still hadn’t gotten to one.  Eventually I did get myself psyched up to go and I went, Jinotega vs. Neuva Segovia.  I asked a friend if I should go early to get a seat and he assured me that there was no need for that, there will be plenty of space whenever you get there.  I spent the next three hours standing, holding onto the chain linked wire protecting the fans from foul ball, trying to keep my keep my place while people jostled all around me.

It was the third inning and Jinotega was trailing 2-1.  They ended up losing 7-5.  The stadium is everything that the Roger’s Center is not (or was not the one time I was there).  It has with benches, not seats, so when you do find a place to sit you are inevitable squashed in-between two sweaty people.  You ever notice how it’s always the people around you that are sweating and not you, weird.  It was loud.  People were shouting and there was a band, or at least a group of people with instrument, in the stands who played a medley of current Nicaraguan hits.  And it was full!  Granted that only requires around 300 people but still, it all made for a surprisingly exciting atmosphere.

I have a pretty good understanding of the basic rules of the game and they play the same way here as they do in the majors.  One big difference however, is the scheduling.  The players here have day jobs so they can’t play every day of the week.  As a solution to this problem they occasionally will play two games of only seven innings back-to-back.  This was something I did not know before my first game.  So when the scoreboard reached the 7th and was then cleared, starting over at the 1st I had a little trouble figuring out what was going on.  In the end I saw two games that day and even at seven innings two baseball games take a long time.  But that was ok, because, like I said, it was a good time and if I am maybe not yet a diehard, I have definitely found a new activity for the weekends.

And now, some completely unrelated photos.

My brochures, finally finished and printed

Women sorting beans at the packaging plant

Outdoor mass for Padre Odorico D'Andrea in San Rafael del Norte

Look very closely at the people in the back of this bus

Mi casa, second door from the left