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    <description>t is the end of the journey... on june 1st i will turn in the keys of my apartment near IC Norte America, in Cochabamba, Bolivia...take a cab to the airport, and fly my magical home... Guatemala... behind i will leave a city in which i made many friends, </description>
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      <title>Roots &amp; Wings</title>
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Roots and Wings &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;In June of 2004, after going to college in Arkansas for 4 years and teaching in Honduras, Costa Rica and the Carolinas in the USA for a total of 7 years, I decided to take a sabbatical in Guatemala. I had lived abroad for 11 years and I wanted to get back to my roots to the place that defined who I was.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I spent most of that year in Antigua Guatemala and Lake Atitlan. Two of the most beautiful places I know. It took me a few weeks to readjust to what was familiar. I was home. My family. My food. My people. My land. I felt &amp;quot;chapin&amp;quot; again. &amp;quot;Chapin&amp;quot; is the nickname given to Guatemalans. As the end of my sabbatical approached I began thinking of starting to look for a job. The thought of returning to teach in the USA came to mind, but a phrase from Mario Benedeti, poet and novelist from Uruguay, came coming back to me. He said in one of his poems: &amp;quot;The south also exists...!&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;After giving it some thought I decided to go &amp;quot;south.&amp;quot; I began looking for a job online. A couple of weeks later I was hired to teach grade 6 in Cochabamba, Bolivia. On August 10th, 2005 I arrived at my new home with 2 suitcases and a backpack full of dreams. For the next two years I had the opportunity to live, to teach and to travel in South America. I had the joy of becoming friends with many Bolivians and with many people of other nationalities. I volunteered in an orphanage teaching English twice a week. I explored Ecuador, Colombia, Venezuela, Chile, Argentina and Bolivia, I had previously traveled in Peru, Brazil and Uruguay. From the sunny Cartagena to the spectacular Patagonia. I watched the sunset in the Galapagos and sang at a Ricardo Arjona concert in La Paz.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In June of 2007, I went back home to Guatemala again. After those two years in South America I felt more chapin, more latino and more a citizen of the world. I am so glad I listened to that inner voice that reminded me that &amp;quot;the south also exists...!&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thanks to that decision, now, I not only have roots, but I also have wings.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://marioarana.blogspot.com/" href="http://marioarana.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://marioarana.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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      <category>Guatemala</category>
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      <pubDate>Sat, 23 Jun 2007 10:37:00 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>countdown</title>
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&lt;sub&gt;the countdown has begun for me to leave bolivia...one more month and i will be in guate... three more and i will be in cairo... i can't believe it !!! it seems like yesterday i was at a kjarkas (local folk band) concert having ron abuelo during my first weekend in cochabamba... here is something i wrote back then... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/sub&gt;&lt;sub&gt;&lt;em&gt;I arrived in Cochabamba less than two weeks ago… and I  a m  s o  g l a d  I decided to come here… why I am glad I came to Cbba ? Here are the top five reasons…   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. the weather… &lt;br /&gt;    clear crisp mornings and evenings… sunny warm days…   &lt;br /&gt;    the city is called the city of the eternal spring... just like &lt;br /&gt;    guatemala... hehe &lt;br /&gt;4. the school...&lt;br /&gt;    friendly teachers… great students… beautiful campus with  &lt;br /&gt;    lots of grassy areas... beautiful views of the city and &lt;br /&gt;    mountains from my huge classroom windows… &lt;br /&gt;3. the city...&lt;br /&gt;    plazas and tree-lined boulevards... one of the biggest&lt;br /&gt;    markets in Latin America where you can find any &lt;br /&gt;    imaginable product for a great price… &lt;br /&gt;2. the scene...&lt;br /&gt;    lots of lil plazas, markets, bohemian cafes, good and cheap&lt;br /&gt;    restaurants and lively bars all over town… &lt;br /&gt;1. the cost of living&lt;br /&gt;    the incredibly low prices allow you to go out, have fun and &lt;br /&gt;    spend little… nothing like a delicious dinner at a really nice &lt;br /&gt;    place (couple of beers included) for 4-5 dollars !!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel really lucky: I arrived on a Saturday, July 30th. On Sunday I bought the newspaper to look for an apartment and on Tuesday I moved to a second floor &amp;quot;garzonier&amp;quot; (an apartment behind a family house) very conveniently located (close to school and city life) … lots of windows… nicely furnished… nice, helpful and friendly landlord… quiet neighborhood just a couple of blocks from everything you can possibly want... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been out basically every night since I got here… the highlight of the week was the Kjarkas concert… a parent gave ten tickets to the school counselor and he invited all the new teachers… Kjarkas was so cool… they play traditional Bolivian music with passion … lots of fun… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this is my life in Cochabamba now… &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow... c r a z y... that was almost 2 years ago... i have truly fallen in love with this city... i will miss all the people i met here... i take with me so many memories...sigh... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, in two weeks i am traveling to sucre, a colonial city of white houses and government buildings... simon bolivar along with local generals signed the declaration of independence of bolivia, peru and ecuador there... i wonder what he would have thought of having a country named after him... my last adventure in bolivia will be the first week of june when i travel to uyuni salt lake... the perfect end to my two years here, a surreal place in every sense of the word... as if you step inside a dali painting...&lt;/sub&gt;</description>
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      <category>Travel</category>
      <category>Bolivia</category>
      <author>marioarana</author>
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      <pubDate>Sat, 12 May 2007 00:25:00 GMT</pubDate>
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