My wife and I were in Guatemala in 2012 to work at a children’s home for a week. It is a beautiful – but terribly impoverished – country. Although the people are very friendly, there is an extremely dangerous underclass. Our flights into and out of Guatemala City were carefully timed so that the bus from the children’s home (driven by Guatemalans, but with the American “host” aboard) would be able to leave Guatemala City and arrive back home 90 minutes away before nightfall.
When in Antigua, we were warned explicitly not to get separated, and were given a relatively small set of marketplaces to navigate. To deviate from the established boundaries was to invite the risk of kidnapping.
Sadly, the fact is that most Caucasians are considered to be extremely wealthy, and are therefore possibly ripe targets for kidnapping.
I met several Americans studying in Guatemala, and this included two sisters about 19 and 20 years old. They both spoke fluent Spanish and exhibited that bold confidence that foreigners who are truly living in a country adopt really quickly. Looking like a wide-eyed tourist amazed at the sights will mark you as a possibly easy target for pickpockets.
The children’s school we were at was a walled compound at the top of a small hill, and was about 10 acres or so in size. At night, we were warned not to leave our cabins, as there were a couple of very large, ferocious, guard dogs loose and on duty. Every night, we could hear gunfire from assault rifles of the AK-47 variety in the colonias around the school’s compound.
Be prepared for scenes of abject poverty the like of which you have probably never experienced. When you pass a garbage dump for a city or a neighborhood, you will see children as young as 4 or 5 scavenging among the trash heaps, looking for anything that can be recycled, reused, fixed-and-sold, or eaten.
The country’s sewer infrastructure does not allow for the flushing of anything except for human waste. You will be told to place your used toilet paper into the trash receptacle which is next to the toilet. This is true even in some of the nicer hotels.
The bags from the trash receptacles with the remnants of human waste make their way to the trash dumps. Yes, those bags are then looked into by the scavengers.
As with all impoverished places, even a little money from you will go a long way, but don’t just throw your money around. If you can, work with a reputable organization to provide something specific; you cannot solve all of the problems for all of the people, but you very definitely can do something significant in the lives of a few. I don’t mean for this to sound cruel; it is just the plain facts of economics.
Our tiny group of 5 people contributed several hundred US dollars to purchase desks for a small school. I don’t remember the exact numbers, but I think the desks were about $10-$15 each. I think we bought something like 40 desks for the older kids. The looks of pure joy on the children’s faces as we unwrapped the desks and placed them into rows still moves my heart. Up to that point, even the older kids were seated at little tables like the kind you find in a preschool.
Allow yourself to look past the beauty of the countryside and past the deep poverty. Look into the eyes and souls of those you meet. Greet them with a smile and friendly, “Buenas dias!” Just being friendly will touch them deeply and will have an even more profound effect on you.
Enjoy your trip. The memories will last a lifetime!