Hittin' the Slopes - May 30th, 2017
About an hour away from our hotel in
Chimaltenango, across the rolling beautiful fields of cantaloupes and
carnations meant for the US, is the mountain aldea of Chipata. It’s a wonderful ride: thick green foliage, hundreds
of people and animals looking at us with amiable curiosity, and vistas from the
tops of mountains to the mountains beyond and valleys below that makes you feel
like the king or queen of the world.
We stop about a mile away from our worksite
at a nursery run by six women who have been working with AIR for six years.
Throughout their partnership, these women have raised and planted more than a
half a million trees, many of which were visible on our ride in. Doctora tells
us to listen carefully, as these women are Kakchiquel Maya, and speak only a
few words of Spanish. As Luis, our técnico, translates their story, the throat
clicks and glottal stops of that ancient language is like nothing we’ve ever
heard.
Our worksite, we’re told, is much more suave
than yesterday (referring to the dirt,) but is much more steep. Luis wasn’t kidding. It’s simply the side of a
mountain, no ifs ands or buts about it. The dirt is much more suave and easy to work with than yesterday, and we
only have to hoe a circle of clearance around the little tree before we easily
dig and plant it. Yet we have to step carefully, leaning on our tools and
holding onto trees as we descend. The good news is we plant 400 TREES! And we
plant them much faster than expected. More good news is that Florida and
Louisiana people aren’t used to this sort of terrain by a long shot and we’ll
all sleep well tonight.
Finally, because we plant 400 trees much
faster than expected—awesome—we get the chance to swing by the Mayan ruin of
Ixchimche. We get a discount because AIR planted super-rare trees there and
since we arrive with only 45 minutes left before it closes. Doctora leads us on
a whirlwind tour of its big temples and palaces, some still partially encased
by hills and trees. Of particular interest are the places of sacrifice, animal,
human, and otherwise. We climb all over what we can, especially the two ball
courts, learning what we can from the stones of the only city that staged a
guerilla war against the Spanish invaders.
Tomorrow, we build stoves. – Adam Darragh -
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