Wednesday, February 29, 2012

Feb 29 - Another "Taller," Another Baleada


The thing that people
Really seem to like about
workshops is the food

Feb 28 - I've Got to Pace Myself


I don't mind long days
But too much gets done in nine
hours. Must slow down

Monday, February 27, 2012

Feb 27 - The Perks of Working in a Tropical Country



Eternal sunshine
Mere steps away from my desk
Now that’s a workplace

Feb 26 - Dinner at Canton Comida



Chinese food for three
Our new friend wants to try it
We're easy-going 

Saturday, February 25, 2012

Feb 25 - The Weekend Routine Falls Into Place



Saturdays become
Our chore days, full of pleasant
Trips for this and that

Feb 24 - A Really Unpleasant Trip to San Pedro Sula



Seventeen hours
In a hot truck, slamming through
A thousand potholes

Thursday, February 23, 2012

Feb 23 - Things Start to Come Together


I have a desk now
Wifi, and at least a sense
Of the work I'll do

Wednesday, February 22, 2012

Feb 22 - We Climb a Mountain For a Workshop



Finally, work starts
The rapid talk eludes me
But less than before

Feb 21 - Still Not Complaining



Went to work again
But my boss still wasn’t in
Just more time for sun

Feb 20 - Mayan Protest at City Hall



My first day of work
Not quite as planned, but I like
Waiting for Mayans

Sunday, February 19, 2012

Saturday, February 18, 2012

Feb 18 - An All-Day Cleanup at the New Place


Six months of street dust
Leaves grime on every surface
By night, the house gleams

Feb 17 - Our Last Day of Spanish School


Gracias, maestras
Ahora entiendemos
That we don't know much

Friday, February 17, 2012

Feb 16 - In Which We Montar a Caballo


Sun shining, horses
Gently taking us higher
To La Pintada

Feb 15 - Finally, It's Moving Day


Tonight we will sleep
In peace and tranquility
No sound but ours here

Wednesday, February 15, 2012

Feb 14 - We Have Reached the End of the Line



No sweetheart moments
Are possible in this house
Get me out of here

Feb 13 - Another "Surprise" Visit to My Workplace


Come at two, he said
And I do, but one more time
No one expects me

Monday, February 13, 2012

Feb 12 - Farewell Dinner with Peggy


Another student
Moves on -  to the beach, to dive
I long for sunshine

Feb 11 - The Mayans Play With Fire



Hard to top a sport
That uses a flaming ball
Flung about with zeal

Friday, February 10, 2012

Feb 10 - A Useful Field Trip


Forget the classes
We hijack our maestras
To show us around

Feb 9 - Learning the Ways of Honduran Tiendas


I wander the stores
Noting prices for Cuso
Nothing is normal

Thursday, February 9, 2012

Feb 8 - You Say Homestay, I Say NO!!!!



I am trying hard
To stay flexible, adapt
Ignore this chaos

Feb 7 - In Which We Walk a Stranger to Her Hotel




The Honduran night
Scares her. She asks to join us
We feel like locals

Feb 6 - Will I Be Fluent Soon?



The conversations
Get deeper as the days pass
Understanding grows

Monday, February 6, 2012

Feb 5 - Time Out For Tanning



A nap in the sun
On the rooftop terraza
Homework forgotten

Feb 4 - You Just Never Know Who Might Show Up



Surely that’s not a
Mariachi band outside
Our window? It is

Feb 3 - Our Little Class Breaks Up



Time to bid farewell
To Percy, fellow student
Loud, friendly, happy

Friday, February 3, 2012

Feb 2 - Grumpy About the Homestay Food II



Funny how pizza
Can be the best thing ever
After morning gruel

Feb 1 - Grumpy About the Homestay Food



Simple food is fine
But this spot of meat, plain beans
Just feels dismissive

Wednesday, February 1, 2012

Jan 31 - If It's Tuesday, It Must Be Baleada Night



Tortillas sizzle
Atop a wood fire; my hands
Fumble with the dough