Wednesday, July 24, 2013

Belize and Guatemala: Summer 2013

On Friday, May 24th at 5:00am my dad and I finished loading my luggage into his car and we headed for Columbia College.  In a few short hours, I would be boarding a plane to Belize, and my life didn’t feel like my own.  For months I had been anticipating this trip, but it always seemed to be far away in the back of my mind.  The whole car ride to Columbia College I had butterflies in my stomach and I was so nervous.  This trip to Belize and Guatemala was my first time out of the United States and my first time away from my dad, and I was extremely excited, but apprehensive and cautious at the same time.  However, once I pulled into the Columbia College parking lot and I saw some of my travel companions, my nerves immediately went away.  I remember meeting Bob and Patti and they were so kind and I think they could tell that I was just a little nervous.  I gave my dad a long hug goodbye and I was ready to depart to Kansas City.  The car ride to Kansas City gave me another opportunity to talk to Bob, Patti, and Ann, who were all so friendly and welcoming.  We arrived in Kansas City, boarded a flight to Dallas, and from there we were finally headed to Belize City.  As soon as I boarded the three hour flight to Belize I remember telling myself, “there’s no going back now.”  Finally, my dream of seeing the world was coming true and I quickly found out that the next ten days would be unforgettable.

Arriving in Belize City and stepping into their airport was an extremely surreal experience.  I felt like I was walking around in a daze and I couldn’t believe where I was.  Life just seemed too good to be true!  The first night in Belize was fun, and I became better acquainted with the other Columbia College travelers and I remember feeling at ease with everyone around me, despite the fact that I was the youngest person on the trip.  Everyone was friendly, welcoming, open, and some people were just downright hilarious and outrageous.  In the beginning, I was very shy and introverted, but throughout the trip I opened up to the other travelers and I began to feel like I really belonged with everyone there.  The bonds and little moments I shared with everyone on the trip I will hold in my heart forever and I hope that I remain close with many of my travel companions.  These people were truly gorgeous, wonderful, and lovely, and I couldn't have asked to travel with better people.    

The next day is when our adventures began!  Our tour guide, Jake, was not only extremely knowledgeable about Belize, but he was a great guy who knew how to handle our crazy group.  He was so passionate about his job, which made it all the more enjoyable for everyone else and he always kept us entertained.  The boat ride on the Belize River was gorgeous and stopping to look at all the wildlife was amazing.  When we arrived at Lamanai, a ruin site, I really started to feel like I was in Belize.  Seeing a Maya ruin for the first time is an experience I cannot even describe.  Many of these ruins have been around before Christ, and they will continue to be around after I’ve passed, which is incredible.  Standing in front of a massively tall ruin or standing atop a temple and looking out over the treetops at the river below me are life changing moments I will never forget.  Viewing these ruins made me aware of how small I really am, compared to the thousands of years of history right in front of me.  Touching those ruins was surreal, powerful, and so emotional. 

Throughout the trip we saw dozens of different ruins, but never once did I wish Jake would take us somewhere else.  Each ruin site was beautiful and unique and stood apart from the last.  My favorite ruins were at Tikal and climbing the steep steps to Temple 5 was a tough feat, but the miraculous view from the top can’t even be captured in a photograph.  It was spiritual, peaceful, and breathtaking, to say the very least.
My favorite part about the trip was the all day excursion to the Great Blue Hole.  Snorkeling in a massive sinkhole four hundred feet across and seven hundred feet deep is not only terrifying and exciting, but I was fully aware what a once in a lifetime opportunity it was.  I swam next to stingrays, Nurse sharks, many different schools of fish, and sea turtles.  The water was a brilliant shade of turquoise and deep navy, and while I felt vulnerable and small in the massive Caribbean Sea, never once did I feel afraid or apprehensive.  I floated peacefully on the choppy waters and I wanted to fully embrace this amazing opportunity. 


I could write pages and pages more of memories, stories, and anecdotes, but I’ll leave the reader with these last few thoughts.  This trip was so much more than I could have ever expected, and I will treasure this trip with me forever.  While I was only gone for ten days, it felt like I lived a lifetime, and even more than a month later I still find happiness in looking through my photos and reminiscing with my Belize friends.  I can’t believe that I have been back in Missouri for over a month, and strangely, I feel like a different person than I was before the trip.  I was a different person before the trip, I was a different person on the trip, and I am not the same as I was now that I am back.  It may be difficult for me to pinpoint exactly what is different about me, but it is undoubtedly a positive change and I am thankful every day that I got to experience the beauty that was Belize.            

Tuesday, July 16, 2013

It was nearing five am on a Friday morning as I found myself driving to a back parking lot located in Columbia College. On this particular evening-morning the moon shown in the sky orange and remained there in a peaceful beauty guiding us into the next day.

As dawn broke, I found myself heading westbound for Kansas City, Missouri. Where I would board the first of two planes that would take me out of my home country for the first time into the country of Belize.

Belize proved to be very welcoming and full of unique, intriguing culture. My first impression of a genuine Belizean was none other than our extra-ordinary tour guide: Jake Martinez. Jake, as we would endearingly refer to him for the remainder of our trip, greeted us with a warm spirit and a full grin. Most of us keep in contact with our beloved tour guide through the present on Facebook. Most of us keep in contact with each other as well. The personal, human connections made on the trip far exceeded my expectations. Through shared experiences and perspectives, our group of twenty-one travelers formed bonds, friendships, and memories that will last well into the future. To yield friendship and to form fond memories are, in themselves, worthwhile experiences. My time in Central America gave way to both, and so much more.

As we came out of a restaurant after eating our first meal in Belize, an outlook of the ocean was just a short walk ahead of us. Situated above our view of the sea was a full moon. This moon was more graceful and awe-inspiring than the orange moon of the night prior. The moon that night, radiating its pure, white light, was our first glimpse into the magical qualities of the area.

The varying, vibrant greens of trees and vines, the bright, nearly artificial-looking-to-American-eyes colors of flora blended with the deep brown mud and heavy blue skies to form nothing less than a picturesque backdrop for the excursion to unfold upon. Palm trees of different sorts were in abundance. Everyday I had access to fresh, local food. The papaya, coconut water, and plantains were among my favorites.

Along with the food and nature, we had the opportunity to connect with ancient cultures as we visited several Mayan ruins. I read about the Mayan culture for a class offered by the college before traveling. This knowledge felt absolutely priceless and well worth the hours spent reading as I climbed yards-high up Mayan stonework. The temples had steps leading to the top, or near top, and typically some type of intricate design etched into them. This design not only accentuated the temples aesthetically, but also served a very usable purpose: they told stories. One who understands Mayan iconography can view these etchings and discern meaning and narrative from them. The language of the ancient Maya was represented through pictorial iconography as opposed to the alphabet we use. In addition to the ruins, we had the humbling experience of being hosted by a modern day Mayan village in Guatemala (or “GuateMAYA” as locals say). Although there was a considerable communication barrier, the people of the village welcomed us with the utmost hospitality. Because of the people, the night we camped in the middle of the sticky rain forest was "the best ever" to say the least.

The last leg of the nine-day trip consisted of island splendor. Over the course of the seven days leading up to the island we had become a very close-knit group. Our last two days would be spent soaking up island rays and snorkeling in the ocean. It was my first time swimming in the middle of the ocean and one of the most memorable experiences of my life. Everyone should snorkel a coral reef in his or her lifetime. The spectrum of color from the fishes to the seaweed, from the reefs to the water, is quite literally breath taking.

The island nights were wonder filled as well. Before the island, the night sky was never quite clear enough to see a sky full of stars. In Belize it’s a funny play on words with tourists to say something is “unBELIZEable.” The sky our last night on the island was just that. With my new friends around me, and the sky full of stars above me, I experienced a heightened moment of bliss. Staring up at that starry night sky is a moment of my life I will never forget. And I would like to thank the Columbia College Travelers, as well as my trip-mates, for making the incredible experience all that I could have imagined and more. My life will forever be richer because of it.

Peace and Love,
Kelli

Sunday, July 14, 2013

UnBelizable!

Arriving home to Syracuse, Ny was in fact bitter; not sweet. I had the time of my life on this Study Abroad trip to Belize and Guatemala. It is an ineffable experience. However, I will make an attempt to convey what I learned. The sole reason I enjoyed this trip so much was due to the class I took prior to going.
The online class: The Maya Sacred Landscape and Cosmology
Professor: Lee Stanton
                    ^^^Awesome professor



                                                                    Kelli, Me and Lee
We are posing with the textbooks from our class that we found in a shop in Guatemala, right on the border.
Taking this class for the trip made ALL the difference in the experience as a whole. The text book I am holding delves into the research of many professors, archeologists and scholars that have stayed in the Maya country-land and communicated their experience in this text; enormously useful. Kelli and myself were very  knowledgeable because of this course.We easily applied what we learned in class to the Mayan ruins.


Kelli, Lee and myself 

Before I continue, I want to express a huge thank you to our tour guide Jake Martinez for making this trip an experience of a lifetime. Without your guidance we wouldn't of nearly had such a wonderful time. Thanks Jake!

Jake Martinez

Me, Jake and Kelli








All the Maya myths have to do with their many stores of Creation. From rituals, dances, farming, sacrifices and games, Maya would make these everyday practices sacred by inviting the vision of Creation. All year round you can find the Maya story of Creation displayed in the Cosmos!
Specifically, Paddle into Xibalba; which is depicted in the piece of slate art above. Stingray Paddler is the creature to the left and Jaguar Paddle to the far right; the Maize God in the middle.
These Paddlers are the central actors in the celestial play of Creation. The Paddlers bring the Maize God to the place of the three stones of Creation so that he can be reborn and and create the new universe.

Well, our group got to re-enact this Creation story by paddling into Xibalba cave! (Where the Maize God was brought as a sacrifice) This was one of my favorite experiences of the trip.



Entrance of the cave (150 ft tall cave system)

Exiting cave

The stalactites protruded down from the cave ceiling about 90 ft; you could almost touch them. Our guides told of the ancient Maya myth: the gods planted the Tree of Life above the cave. Therefore the stalactites were the roots of the tree. They told how, if you were lucky to receive a cold drop of water upon you, you were blessed with eternal life; if it was a warm droplet.... it was bat guano!

The cave system seemed endless. As I said this cave was used to sacrifice for the gods. So, we did see skull remains and pottery as offerings. This was a very sacred place. OUr guides stressed the importance of remaining calm and not disturbing the peace within the cave. We turned off all our lights and sat in the still darkness for quite sometime; I will never forget that moment. I've never been exposed to such silence.

Random shots!

Belize city


Belize city

Guatemala - Uaxuctum Village. Walking to our camp.

When we arrived in Guatemala, we stayed as guests in the village of Uaxuctum. This village was NOT a tourist site. It was in the middle of Maya ruins. Carlos, our guide there, only allows guests in his village at his choosing; not frequent. We were lucky to have a real village experience. We stayed in tents in the middle of the jungle. Our tour guide Jake shared mystical, supposedly real, stories with us around the fire at night; a few went to bed terrified.

Best meal I have EVER had! Farm fresh, courtesy of Maya village community. It was rude to get seconds; the villagers would wait till we were finished and eat whatever we did not. The village was very poor, but the lived, farmed and shared life together; it was a true community, everyone did their part. You couldn't help to see the sheer joy within this village. I learned a lot from them. Mainly, "want what you have". Most didn't have shoes and only a couple weathered shirts. Yet, they did their part without complaining. We weren't even allowed to give the kids anything. Carlos explained: "then they might expect to receive, instead of giving".


Guatemala - Uaxuctum Ballcourts. Ancient Maya arena.

Me and the village kids

Uaxuctum

A lot of kids in the village. My buddy Abel on the right.

Tikal - By far the most amazing ruins we saw.

Contemporary Maya still hold these temples sacred. Woman performing rituals. We weren't allowed on this temple.

Still in Tikal. Atop the highest ruin. Those are other temples in the distance protruding from the forest. Tikal is so vast, it takes over 2 hrs to fly a helicopter over the city of Tikal.

Welcome to San Pedro! 

San Pedro Town

San Pedro

This was an experience of a lifetime. I am eternally grateful to have gone with Columbia College on this trip. The classes provided, along with the professors on the trip, made this not only fun, but you were able to learn something as well. I look forward to trips to come. If you are thinking of studying abroad for a semester or a summer, I highly recommend it. You will not regret it. Don't miss an experience of your life!  Thanks CC Travelers!




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Wednesday, June 26, 2013

Rome

Our last weekend in Italy, we visited Rome. We went on what has been fondly termed, in previous years, "Ashley's Death March."


Friday: We only had a couple hours after arriving in Rome to get dinner and see the Trevi Fountain at night. And here it is!

 

 Saturday: We were up early for our trip to the Vatican where we saw the famous Sistine Chapel and St. Paul's Cathedral. No sightings of the Pope, though!

Here is the Sistine Chapel. The ceiling, of course, was painted by Michelangelo, while the sides of the chapel (which are often overlooked) were painted by various famous painters such as Botticelli, Rosselli, and Perugino. The back wall, which you can't see in the picture below, was also painted by Michelangelo, about 30 years later (give or take a few). Until the ceiling was restored, it was believed that Michelangelo used dark colors in his paintings. But after restoration, Michelangelo's bright colors were revealed.

And here is the outside of St. Paul's Cathedral.


Later that day we walked past the monument to Victor Emmanuel II (dubbed the "Wedding Cake" by many Romans) which includes Rome's Tomb of the Unknown Soldier.


And here is Trajan's Column--the carvings on which tell the story of Rome's victory over the Dacians.


And here is the Colosseum at night.


On Sunday we visited the Pantheon.


And the Colosseum again (this time during the day and we went inside). The area with the sand is where the original floor of the Colosseum would have been--the sand was used to soak up the blood.


And here are a couple members of my study abroad group who brought their own Gladiator armor into the Colosseum just to re-enact the Gladiator fights from ancient Rome.

And that ended our study abroad trip to Italy.

However, since this is my last post, I just want to point out one more thing. If you decide to study abroad in Europe (or any country) just remember that once you're there, other countries are a lot closer. Just because the study abroad trip ends doesn't mean you have to go home. If you want, you can visit a few more countries that you've always wanted to see. After this trip ended, I stayed in Rome a few extra days and then I went  to London for a week--another place I've always dreamed of seeing. I had an amazing time on this study abroad trip and am so thankful that I got to go! So if you are considering studying abroad, whether for a summer or a semester, I cannot recommend it highly enough. Go! You won't regret it.

Ciao!

Tuesday, May 28, 2013

Ciao!

Last Wednesday, we visited Venice, which is an absolutely beautiful city. I learned how to ride the vaparetto (the water bus) and it was fun to experience a city entirely devoid of cars. The only forms of transportation are walking and boats.

The first day (Wednesday) we explored Venice and watched a glass-blowing demonstration where a maestro glass-blower made a pitcher and a glass horse for us. This is the Murano glass that Venice is famous for and it takes years and years of practice and experience for a person to become a maestro.

Here is a picture of me in Venice!


Here are a couple pictures of the glass horse which the maestro made for us in under 5 minutes, which was amazing to watch!


Then we visited the Doge's Palace and went on a special tour of the secret rooms above the palace, where the documents of state were stored and we visited the torture room--where prisoners arms were tied behind their backs and then they hauled off the ground by their wrists. They even hired other people to scream (in addition to the person being tortured) to scare the other prisoners (who couldn't see what was happening from their cells) into confessing everything. I even got to visit the actual cell where Casanova was imprisoned!

Here is a picture of part of the famous ceiling inside the Doge's Palace.


After Venice, we spent a day back in Florence and then on Saturday it was off to a small hill town named Chiusi where we visited an Etruscan Museum. After that, we took off for Montepulciano--a wine town in Tuscany. There was some beautiful countryside views despite the fact that it was cold and rainy. For any Twilight fans, Montepulciano is the town where the end of New Moon was filmed. It is the square Bella runs across to stop Edward from committing suicide.

Here is the square from Twilight (apparently minus a fountain and much smaller than it appeared in the movie).



And here is a picture of the countryside, taken shortly before it began to hail on us!



Sunday we went on a tour of the wineries in Tuscany and did some wine tasting and some cheese tasting. We visited a cheese farm and were able to eat fresh ricotta cheese made right in front of us.

Here is a picture of me holding a goat at the cheese farm.


And here is some more gorgeous countrysides in Tuscany.



By the way, the third picture is of the region where scenes from Gladiator were shot!

And finally, today I visited Milan. We took a bullet train and traveled at about 180 mph. We saw all kinds of interesting stores from Dolce & Gabbana to Gucci, to high-end furniture stores where a single chair could cost over 6,000 euros. And, of course, Milan's famous Duomo.

Here is a picture of the Duomo in Milan.


And Milan's castle.



Arrivederci!

Thursday, May 23, 2013

Flying south in the morning

The problem with winning the "rat race" is your still a rat! 

I am content with retiring from the "race" this summer; that started last week in Colorado! What what! 9,500 ft above sea level in the heart of Rocky Mountains. So, I came back to work for 3days and got my feet wet in the trivial stresses of the day in the life and I'm gone once again. Yes, it does feel good to be me. You know you're traveling well when you feel layered contempt from every person at work. Muhahahaa. Have fun guys!

The packing begins.....


Noooooo, I am not taking the cat. And yes my Mom bought the first aid kit. 

I'll arrive at Hancock Airport early 4am and hopefully join a coupe fellow travelers; miss Donna and Lisa.

Excited to meet great people and welcome new experience. 
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Tuesday, May 21, 2013

It's been awhile since my last post because I've been so busy seeing the sights in Italy. I've been here two weeks now and have seen so many amazing places.

To start off, here are some pictures from our trip to Siena, over a week ago, including its famous Duomo.




And here are some pictures from Cinque Terre, a group of five towns along the coast, famous for the bright colors of the buildings.



This past weekend, we spent a few days along the Amalfi Coast. The first day we spent on the Island of Capri, and visited the famous Blue Grotto, which is entered through a very small opening. Because the opening is so small, the grotto is closed during bad weather or choppy seas. It was closed when we first boarded the ferry to take us from Sorrento to Capri, but luckily it opened once we arrived! Entering the Blue Grotto involves sitting on the bottom of a rowboat and lying flat in order to fit through the cavity. Once inside, the water glows a gorgeous shade of blue.





The next day we visited Positano and its beach for a glorious day of lying on the beach, swimming, and relaxing.



Finally, Sunday, we visited the ancient ruins of Pompeii and saw the remains of buildings that had been excavated from the volcanic rock and ash of Vesuvius's explosion. Apparently there was no lava involved in the destruction of Pompeii, but because Vesuvius literally exploded, the town was buried in rock and ash. It was mostly the poisonous gases that killed the people of Pompeii.




On a sadder note, while Pompeii was being excavated, empty pockets were discovered in the layers of rock and ash, which had solidified. To discover what had occupied these spaces, the cavities were filled with plaster and then excavated. The results were human casts showing the positions of several people of Pompeii as they died. After death, their bodies decayed, leaving the empty pockets that preserved their shape. Below is a cast of a young boy, covering his mouth to try to prevent breathing in the poisonous gases.


Our trip ended with us climbing Mount Vesuvius and peering into one of its craters.





There are still two weeks left here in Italy and so much to see. Tomorrow we are off to Venice for a couple of days.

Ciao!
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