After arriving at the Managua Airport, it was hugs and kisses as Jess and Matthew met us just the other side of Customs. The flights from New Jersey to Houston and Houston to Managua were smooth. We left our home at 4 in the morning, and we were in country in time to eat lunch with Mathew and Jess.
We stayed at a beautiful hacienda-like hotel in Managua. At night after swimming in the warm pool, we sat on the veranda in our wicker rocking chairs. Palm trees all around us and the calls of some native birds…we knew we weren’t in New Jersey anymore!
We visited the Peace Corps office (El Cuerpo de Paz) and met some of the administrative people that make decisions that keep our kids safe. One item of interest is there is a bell hanging in the entrance of the Peace Corps. Volunteers ring this bell on their last day of service.
We walked through the gardens after eating. The flowers, bushes and cacti covered the landscape.
We stopped for the night in Esteli. We drove up to the hotel and passed horse and ox drawn carts. The hotel had a stucco front and looked small. Again upon entering the hotel we were greeted by a two story building with balconies looking down upon a beautiful garden. Again unexpected.
The best part of the trip for me was seeing where Jess and Matthew live and, of course, meeting Astro.
Somoto is a friendly, busy town. The storefronts are colorful. There is a beautiful church across the street from a lovely park. The market is a bustling center of fruits, vegetables and hanging meats. There, at various stalls, women will cook you a fine meal. Everything comes with rice and beans. We enjoyed that very much. A university is housed in buildings from a U.S. Marine presence in Nicaragua in the 1930’s.
We took a walking tour of Somoto, watched Astro run down the slide at the playground, and said “adios” (a hello greeting) to every person that passed.
Matthew's turn...
We were fortunate to meet some dear friends of Matthew and Jess’s, Agnauton and Silvia, and their two daughters, Adriana, 10, and Ena Sophie, 5. They were excellent hosts sharing their home with us. The food was fantastic and we enjoyed watching videos together and playing Uno with the girls.
The most touching and heart-wrenching experience was our visit to a health clinic held in the countryside. Taiwanese doctors and dentists, who travel to Central American countries, set up a clinic in a school. People left their homes as early as 4 in the morning to walk to this clinic. Some would be seeing a medical professional for the first time in their lives. Jess and Matthew acted as interpreters. Many people cannot read but needed to understand the medicine directions.
Dave and I spoke to many of the English-speaking doctors. We also had great “conversations” with young children. Somehow with our meager Spanish and their eagerness to understand us, we had an amazing time learning about the children’s families and lives.
One item to note is that although the wait was long and the weather hot, each person waited patiently in line; we never heard a child complain about the wait or the heat. All were dressed in their very best. Little girls wore their newest dresses and lace-trimmed socks. This was an important day. Nicaraguans care very much about their appearance.
We stayed for several hours and learned so much about the people, their culture, their warmth; about Jess and Matthew’s work.
The rest of the trip was “touristy”. We visited several big cities: Leon, Granada, Masaya and Managua. Driving was interesting. Often we had to wait for some cattle to cross the road…at their pace.
Driving in Managua was as frightening as in any big city. Basically the roads to and from the cities were fairly well-maintained two-lane highways.
In Leon, we learned about the Sandinistas, Ruben Dario (Nicaragua’s Robert Frost/Walt Whitman/Carl Sandburg), and climbed to the top of the cathedral roof. What a view! In every direction we could see volcanoes. Dave wanted us to be sure in which direction was New Jersey.
We stayed at a most fantastic hotel and met the American who owned it. It was a paradise place.
In Masaya, famous for its craft market, we shopped for souvenirs and gifts.
In Granada we walked to the mouth of a volcano and traveled into the earth into a bat cave. We visited the volcano during the day and night. What an experience.
We needed gas masks to travel to the other side of the volcano. The fumes are toxic.