Latin America is not directly my field of scholarship, for sure, but a) I'm enthralled by history, b) I'm a book whore; hence, I promiscuously read everything, c) I've spent a good many years in Guatemala and, d) I did my undergrad senior project on contemporary Guatemalan history. Thus, the topic of Guatemala is of interest and I'm slowly gathering information to write an article on Guatemala, gender and church. Since I'm also exploring other topics, such as graffiti, this'll take a while.But I digress.
Due to this historic interest I often attend lectures at the Academia de Geografia e Historia. Some are good, but my last experience at a lecture there was dismal (same old "grand narratives" stuff). Last night, however, I was luckier. We attended Dr. Stephen Webre's presentation (photo above). Webre spoke of his latest research discoveries (fascinating) and told a wonderful (if tragic) story. More importantly, he raised crucial questions about the role of historians and the nature and ethics of researching in archival material (photo below). Left my mind churning.
Sadly, because the auditorium was filled to capacity (not usually the case), it was steaming hot, and there was no following question-and-answer session. However ...
... it doesn't matter because happily, I was able to ask my questions from Dr. Webre personally, since we went afterward for drinks/dinner with a group which included some of the best minds in the field of Central American history. Besides Dr. Webre, the group was integrated by scholars and authors George Lovell, Alvis Dunn and Julio César Pinto Soria, all of whom, as my young historian/dissertating friend Florian Petersen (also in the group) confirmed to me, are among the best-known scholars in Guatemalan history. (Google them, google them! Google them now!)It was a fun-filled night where I learned a lot while having a few cold beers and lots of laughs at El Portalito (photo below), a gorgeous historic bar in Guatemala's old city. It is so cool to find that these serious scholars have such a fine sense of humor and tremendous repertoire of delightful stories.
Even more ... interesting ... is that the bartenders at El Portalito greeted some of these historians by name and quite heartily too! Like long-lost friends, they were. That can only mean one thing, you know. Yes, that's right: The bartenders are all huge fans of academic research and Guatemalan history.
On the other hand, it is disheartening that most of this research is known mainly outside of Guatemala. I find in Guatemala both a hunger for new information and technology and, at the same time, a sort of closing-ranks attitude against any sort of information that challenges the ideological status quo. There are, however, seeds of enlightenment. Perhaps time and the effort of more scholars and activist will change that.
Damn. Now I ...
... must go get all their books. This book thing is like a disease, you all, I swear. I have no furniture in my apartment right now but a big bed, some floor-to-ceiling bookcases, a small old fridge. And I'm SO cool with that! Bed, books, music, a fridge filled with ice-cold Diet Coke, lots of fresh fruit, cheese and breads, and I'm set. I could just be an eating/sleeping/reading machine and do nothing else.Just described my life.
Add a few sojourns to pubs, theaters and bookstores.
No wonder I'm shaped like the giant Buddha in Jou Jou Chinese Food just a block away.
I do contribute to the economy (however minimally), as I also have had to work at the inn. It has been getting busier. And busier. Today, for example, we're bursting at the seams and had to place a guest in an empty apartment, hurriedly furnished with a few pieces of furniture. She arrived from Germany with no reservation, but was cool with staying there at least for tonight.
We're not experienced hoteliers, to say the least, so it's often been a trial-and-error effort going on here but honestly, it has been interesting every step of the way. I think most realize we're really putting forward our best effort. Guests keep returning, and then one starts looking forward to some repeat guests who become sort of friends. Not a bad business to be in.
Today we have a lacrosse team in the house (yes, that's right, there is lacrosse in Guatemala. Marvels do occur). Also in the house this weekend, an 8-person Graff crew staying with us, some academics and NGO people. Athletes, scholars, activists and street artists from around the world, all under our roof. Can't complain, even though lately the pollution has been giving me smog cooties.
In other words, life here has its meshugas for sure, but in general, it doesn't suck.















































