Monthly Archives: January 2012
After being at Hostal El Pulpo for two days looking after the place for Carlos Gord and I were anxious to get out for a walk. As we sauntered up the main, typically quiet road in Poneloya and we were surprised to see a crowd of people.
Men, women and children were lined up on either side of the street and gathered around the entrance of the church. We were definitely curious and wondered what was going on.
As I wandered around taking a few photos, trying to figure out what was going on a woman with blonde curly hair approached the fence. I asked her what the nature of the event was. She was less than forthcoming with information and was only willing to tell me that she was here on a mission from the US. She didn’t give her name, nor did she specify what organization she was with, which frankly, seemed a bit odd.
I asked how many pairs of shoes were they able to bring and she stated,
“Enough for all the children”.
Anxious to get inside the gates and take a closer look at what this mission was all about I asked her if I could come in and take some photos for my blog. She said that she could not allow my entrance to the church, but said I was free to take pictures outside the gates. This also seemed odd to me. First of all, if you were doing missionary work wouldn’t you want to talk about what you were doing, promote your organization and welcome any additional publicity you could get? Secondly, since when aren’t “all of God’s children” welcome in the church.
I eventually figured out that part of this mission was to provide new and gently used shoes to the children.
The kids were excited to pose for pictures with their new sneakers and as always giggled when I showed them their image on the display screen of my camera.
Other items that were being handed out were stuffed animals, pens & pencils and fleece blankets. The blankets must be for those cold winter nights when it dips to 25 degrees celsius???
As we headed back to Carlos’ place a little girl across the road gave us a friendly wave, smiled and said “adios”. I was quite sure she wanted her picture taken so Gord and I made our way over to take a quick snapshot and say hello.
With the help of Google I’ve learned that Solidary Foundation is the name of this group that was in Poneloya on Sunday. Ms. Zulma Gallego is the lady I spoke with. Why she was so unwilling to give me information – I’m not sure. To be honest, she made me feel as though I was not worthy of her saintly time and certainly not her respect.
I guess the important thing is the smiles on the children’s faces and how happy they were to have a brand new pair of sneakers or a stuffed animal to snuggle with at night.
Initially Gord and I thought we would have a significant list of items that we should have left behind in Canada, but after some contemplation we have come the conclusion that we are actually deserving of the title,“Near Perfect Packers”.
If you missed our post on “What We Packed in Our Suitcases” and would like to read it now click here.
As we packed up for our move from Poneloya to Leon we decided to leave a few things in storage with Carlos at Hostal El Pulpo. Although our warm weather clothing will come in handy once we head up to the mountains, we definitely don’t need jeans and hoodies here in Leon. Our linens will be used again when we get a place of our own, but for now, they too are in storage. We aren’t sure when we’ll be using our snorkel equipment but are still happy we packed our masks and snorkels.
The one and only thing we figure we should have left behind was the misting system we purchased online before we left. It’ll be great to have once we get settled into a place of our own, but seeing how that won’t be for awhile to save on weight and space in our luggage we should have left it behind.
As surprising as it may seem there isn’t any one particular thing or things that we didn’t pack in our suitcases that we feel we should have. A couple of things that would be nice to have include a sharp kitchen knife, my Spanish workbook, our bathroom scales (so we know when to lay off the gallo pinto and cerveza) and bug spray with deat.
All in all we are patting ourselves on the back for a packing job well done!
I’m happy to report that we now have 4 hours of Spanish lessons under our belt.
Alberto, a watch repairman by day, is our teacher. We pay him $5 per hour for our lessons. Although $5 an hour for private lessons may not seem like much, it’s actually on the high side of day’s wage for a Nicaraguan. To put things into perspective the maids working in our guest house earn a mere $4 for each twelve-hour shift they work.
We didn’t want learning Spanish to feel like work so we’ve made arrangements for Alberto to come to our house just 4 days a week for one hour at a time.
We have a mutually beneficial relationship with Alberto. He’s helping us learn Spanish on our own time, at our own pace, in the comfort of our home. In return we have helped him to nearly double his monthly wage. Being Alberto’s first students ever, not only are we helping him earn some extra cash, we are also providing him the opportunity to improve his teaching skills.
On class days Alberto shows up promptly at 5 pm (if not earlier) always with a smile on his face, ready to sit down and get to work. It didn’t take Gord and I long to recognize that have two very different learning styles. Acting as our scribe I sit close to Alberto focusing intently on his every word. Gord has a bit more of a relaxed approach to our lessons; he generally sits back and casually takes everything in.
Although Alberto isn’t formally trained as a teacher our lessons are going very well. We are learning a bit more Spanish every day and the fact that we are helping out a local is definitely an added bonus!
Leon is a city of about 200 000 people but it’s footprint is actually much smaller than you might imagine. The entire city is very walkable and by now it seems as though we’ve been from corner to corner at one time or another. We’ve learned that it’s rarely necessary to travel very far to get what you need.
Every small barrio has very similar stores restaurants and even churches. The perfect recipe for a barrio here seems to be 0.25 grocery stores, 1 Catholic church, 3 farmacias, 4 restaurants, 5 fritangas, 6 street food venders, 7 shoe stores and 10 knock-off clothing stores. I know that the 0.25 for grocery stores may seem odd, but there are 15 Catholic churches in the city of Leon and only 4 grocery stores that I know of. This ratio and the sheer number of churches in a city this size inspired Elisha and I to go on a mission to get a picture of each one.
We started with the biggest and most famous, La Catedral de Leon. It’s the largest church in Central America and is located in the heart of the city. This church was actually meant to be constructed in Lima, Peru but the plans were switched on the voyage over from Spain in 1747. There are underground tunnels that lead from this church to many of the surrounding churches. It has recently been recognized by UNESCO as a world heritage site and there are plans to revitalize the church, as well as the park and buildings surrounding the church.
We walked north toward the professional baseball stadium to find San Filipe. It is another large church that occupies an entire city block. It’s construction started in 1685 and was originally build for blacks and mulattos.
San Jose church is only a couple of blocks SE and was originally constructed in 1751. It was once used as a jail for indigenous rebels in the late 1800s, then rebuilt to its current glory in 1917 by Franciscan friars.
In the NW corner of the city we found San Juan church, built in 1625. The original train station is only a block away, a park is directly in front and a bustling market is right around the corner. It looks and feels like a second city centre.
4 blocks south is the El Calvario church. It was built in the early 18th century by the Mayorga family and looks brand new compared to most of the other churches.
Backtracking a little bit we walked 4 blocks NW to La Recolección church. Construction started in 1786. It is considered by most to be the most beautiful church in the city and is found in a number of tourist brochures and websites that feature pictures of this church instead of the main church La Cathedral de Leon.
Our last church of the day was Church La Merced constructed in 1762. It is home to Leon’s patron saint, La Virgen de La Merced.
The next day we went to the beach but we stopped to take in a few churches on our way home. Our first stop was one of the most interesting churches in the city. It is the oldest church and is located in the barrio Sutiaba. Sutiaba was its own village before Leon relocated a kilometre East. Now it is just another neighborhood of Leon. This church was built in 1530 and features artwork and symbols that pay homage to deities predating the Spanish conquest.
Just 2 blocks east lies Ermita de San Pedro constructed in 1706. It is a very plain church that is only adorned with three brick crosses.
Our longest walk between churches so far took us 8 blocks NE to the Zaragoza church constructed in the late 19th century. It is by far the most Gothic looking church that would make a perfect backdrop for any vampire movie. It was fitting that we arrived here as the sun was going down.
Day 3 of our quest left us with only 5 more churches. We started close to home with the San Francisco church dating back to 1639. It is one of the oldest churches in the city and a national heritage site.
San Juan de Dios is only a block and a half directly south. It was build in 1625 and is one of the least impressive from the outside but the inside is considered one of the most beautiful.
4 blocks SW brings us to Laborio church. It was constructed some time in the 17th century but the exact dates seem to be unknown.
San Sebastian church is 4 blocks east was built in the late 17th century and rebuilt in the late 18th century only to be bombed in 1979 during the siege of Leon. It was constructed of adobe so it did not fare nearly as well as the churches built of brick and stone.
With our mission nearly complete we strolled 4 blocks south to Guadalupe church. It is unique for two reasons. It is the only church on this side of the river and it is the only church oriented north to south. Maybe the compasses were all broken in 1743.
…and this friends concludes our church mission.
Have a mission for us? Send us an email; we’d be happy to take on the challenge!