ARRIVING IN NICARAGUA
I would like to start by saying that nobody here knows what MacDonald is…pretty self-explanatory in terms of the vast differences between Nicaragua and Canada. I came with the idea that Nicaragua was going to be very much like my country of origin (Colombia). As soon as I stepped foot outside of the airport I realized that, Nicaragua is much more underdeveloped than I thought. Managua is the capital of Nicaragua; one would think that the capital is the biggest city of a given country, right? However, I did not see much of a city (as we, North Americans, know it); I did not see buildings, highways or large amounts of people walking down the streets; Bogota (the capital of Colombia, where I was born and raised) DOES have building and highways and many people walking around the main areas. I have also visited Colombian cities which are not as advanced as Toronto but they are getting close. In this way, I assumed that the capital of Nicaragua would look like a Caribbean city similar to the places I had seen back in Colombia. Nevertheless, Managua looks much more like a small Colombian town: opened spaces, old cars, poor children walking the streets by themselves, a lot of stray dogs running wild and A LOT of orange mud. In this way, when I came out of the airport, I was immediately surprised; it was then when it first hit me: I was going to live in a way I had never lived before, I was in a for a rough ride.
I had to take a bus from Managua to Nueva Guinea. The bus was old and hot, which is why I was surprised when they put on a Denzel Washington movie in a big portable DVD player; the a sound system was amazing, you could hear the movie loud and clear throughout the entire bus; it was particularly funny to watch Denzel talking in a Mexican voice. This was just an example of the relationship Nicaraguans have with technology; although all the places and people look poor they are all very attached to some technology. For instance, almost every person has a cell phone, even older ladies. People text all the time, just like we do (in Canada). It has made me think that even though there are so many other factors that separate the Nicaraguan lifestyles from ours (in Toronto/Canada), we also have many things in common.
NUEVA GUINEA: MY TEMPORARY HOME
I live in a small house with a very nice family. My room is extremely small and I share a bathroom with five other people. The first night in Nueva Guinea I saw a cockroach the size of my hand crawling on my bedroom wall, which was “a lot of fun”. The food is really good, mostly rice, beans and cheese; it sounds boring but it is so much better than you would think. This house is like the mother ship of the family, there are always people coming and going and it makes it a very fun environment in which I get to meet many people. I enjoy the children, they are fun and loving and it gives me a chance to watch cartoons without being judged.
URACCAN: MY JOB
I work in the University of URACCAN (Nueva Guinea Campus). My job is to enhance and improve the quality of the English courses in this university. I will be doing this by planning and implementing classes with the students and teachers who are involved with the English department; the main purpose is for these people, who aspire to learn English, to practice their conversational skills as well as their reading and writing skills.I am also working on some educational proposals that need to be updated; I have been chosen to help with this project because I have an outside outlook on life and education as well as control of the Spanish language.
I feel very blessed to be able to work within a developing community; I enjoy seeing how everyone is very dedicated and eager to better themselves. Nothing is taken for granted here, and I like seeing that in people.
