Acatenango is a town about an hour away from where we are
staying as well as the volcano on which the town sits. Although Acatenango is
dormant it is a rare site because it is one of the few volcanoes to have a
double cone. Our task while in the town was to finish the stoves we had started
the day before. While in the house where the stove was being built you could
see no more than a few hundred feet away, if that. At first it seemed as if
there might be a fire nearby but come to find out the vapor was actually a
cloud. The entire day we were so high up on the volcano that we were actually
trapped in the clouds hugging its side. At times, while working the wind would
pick up and small wisps of the cloud would gently tornado into the window
making it hard to focus on the task at hand. To finish the stove off we had to
make mortar to paste the bricks together. When I say we I mostly mean the young
fifteen-year-old boy who seemed to be one of the oldest children of the family.
Dirt was stirred together with a slight bit of cement mix and just a splash of
a molasses boil we had made the previous day. The molasses when heated expands
and makes the mortar stronger than steal. Mixing all of these things together
made the stirring process next to impossible but the young boy did it with
ease. We then proceeded to take the paste and smoosh it between the bricks with
a trowel and our fingers. It was difficult to get the thick mixture packed into
the slits of the bricks because it seemed to want to stick to anything but
them. It is crazy that everything we were using to make this fuel-efficient
stove was from the ground upon which we were standing. Things as simple as dirt
and molasses could collaborate to make a mortar stronger than steel.
-Megan Lee
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