As a full week abroad draws to a close, the gang prepared to forge ahead to the next stop: Costa Rica! A recap of the week includes walking the skyline in Panama City, mountain-biking in the tiny town of Boquete, and sleeping in a tree house on the paradise island of Bocas del Toro.
While the Spanish is quite different from the lingos and lisps used in Spain, I'm starting to adjust to the carefree, relaxed manner that sometimes involves smashing all the words together. The rest of our group, totaling all seven of us, have vastly improved in Spanish in the past few days.
Now that my first week is nearly done, I look back and see such a humble lifestyle in a hardworkin country. Locals seem diligent in accomplishing their tasks (diligent but slow?) and it truly shows in the thriving city of Panama. Also the tourism industry is off the charts here. In some places, like Bocas, the community seems to survive on first-world tourists alone. Nevertheless, the white sand beaches, coral reefs, rainforests and volcanoes are definitely worth the visit.
Tuesday, June 14, 2011
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Wednesday, June 8, 2011
Panama City and my New Companions
After a swift journey through a few familiar airports, I have landed in panama city and am now united with my travel partners, as well as some uninvited companions... Bedbugs on the first night.
As backpackers become more and more well travelled, the presence of bed bugs has spread all over the world. My suspisions of encountering these pests was dead on. Lo and behold, upon liftin the sheets, a visible array of bug trails can be spotted and one or two of the tiny peaks can be seen scurrying about. What else to do but to grin and bear it? While not particularly dangerous, bedbugs bites can be irritating and bothersome. Hopefully some bug spray will ward them off.
As backpackers become more and more well travelled, the presence of bed bugs has spread all over the world. My suspisions of encountering these pests was dead on. Lo and behold, upon liftin the sheets, a visible array of bug trails can be spotted and one or two of the tiny peaks can be seen scurrying about. What else to do but to grin and bear it? While not particularly dangerous, bedbugs bites can be irritating and bothersome. Hopefully some bug spray will ward them off.
Monday, June 6, 2011
Central America: The Next Adventure
As I revisit my blog since the days of my study abroad adventures, the exhilaration of moving about and traveling the unknown slowly returns. The next adventure, commencing approximately 48 hours from now, is a journey from Panama City to Guatemala City, a journey spanning 40 days, seven countries and countless cities.
And with the traveling plans comes, of course, the chaos of packing. This time, I thought, surely experience would have served me well. This time, I'll know exactly what to bring, exactly how much of it, and exactly how to pack it. How wrong of me to think that.
Anybody who has ever traveled for five weeks on a student budget might know the same. Packing really is dependent on plenty of variables: wealth, leisure, accommodations, activities. Unfortunately, my case will be the lowest wealth, the highest liesure, the slightest accommodations, and the most adventurous activities.
A few packing considerations of mine have already been the traditional obsessions among pre-traveled backpackers. Already, months have been spent selecting the ideal backpack, researching the weather. stocking up on random wet-season items like water-proof jackets and fast-dry shoes. Personally, I had to consider the consequences of taking my DSLR over a point-and-shoot, of which I choose to face. Nevertheless, less than two days prior to my departure, I'm still wondering how the hell I'm going to fit all my stuff into this bag.
And with the traveling plans comes, of course, the chaos of packing. This time, I thought, surely experience would have served me well. This time, I'll know exactly what to bring, exactly how much of it, and exactly how to pack it. How wrong of me to think that.
Anybody who has ever traveled for five weeks on a student budget might know the same. Packing really is dependent on plenty of variables: wealth, leisure, accommodations, activities. Unfortunately, my case will be the lowest wealth, the highest liesure, the slightest accommodations, and the most adventurous activities.
A few packing considerations of mine have already been the traditional obsessions among pre-traveled backpackers. Already, months have been spent selecting the ideal backpack, researching the weather. stocking up on random wet-season items like water-proof jackets and fast-dry shoes. Personally, I had to consider the consequences of taking my DSLR over a point-and-shoot, of which I choose to face. Nevertheless, less than two days prior to my departure, I'm still wondering how the hell I'm going to fit all my stuff into this bag.
Friday, June 18, 2010
Socialism
Just returned to Valencia after another string of epic travels. I got back home on Thursday morning after spending a dreadful night in the Barajas Aeropuerto, and then spent the proceeding 24 hours in hermitude studying for my Controls exam. Finally now, a chance to reflect on the past two weeks, and the (less than) two weeks to come.
Sitting at a café with my two favorite Scandinavians today sparked some thought on the trip I took to Norway and Sweden; how shockingly similar these two countries are, how incredibly stable their government-controlled society seems, and how much happiness socialism brings to their citizens.
Norway and Sweden are probably two of the most sparsely populated countries in Europe. Not many people live there, I think combined there are less than 13 million people (less than the population of Pennsylvania). Their languages are similar enough to be mutually understood and neither country is on the Euro. Also did I mention the cost of living is ridiculously high there? Probably the highest in the EU, although I'm positive that Oslo is. Anyways, these countries have a pretty different way of running things. It's called socialism.
It seems nice. Education is paid for. Heathcare as well. No person goes without the basic necessities of life such as food, water, and a place to live. Those with jobs get government-mandated salary bonuses and one month of vacation time per year. Those without jobs receive a livable stipend from the government until they find one. The standard of living is level for all.
However, the downside can be cause for concern: taxes up the wazoo. It's like a giant piggybank that takes money from everybody and sends it back in a steady stream, in social programs and welfare. While nobody is poor, nobody is rich. Simply because the rich can't afford to stay rich. Most people live a decent lifestyle. The average. The standard.
What are they missing out on? Is it the American Dream that drives us all to be so fickle with our hard-earned dollars? To deny some access to fundamental services, like healthcare and food? Or need we explain how it is only just to reap what you sow, because the wealthy deserve luxury just as the impoverished deserve destitution? Perhaps our ladder remains unclimbable. Perhaps it's good we have a ladder at all.
Maybe one day I'll move to Norway to get rich and come home.
Proof of Norway's ridiculous wealth:
Sitting at a café with my two favorite Scandinavians today sparked some thought on the trip I took to Norway and Sweden; how shockingly similar these two countries are, how incredibly stable their government-controlled society seems, and how much happiness socialism brings to their citizens.
Norway and Sweden are probably two of the most sparsely populated countries in Europe. Not many people live there, I think combined there are less than 13 million people (less than the population of Pennsylvania). Their languages are similar enough to be mutually understood and neither country is on the Euro. Also did I mention the cost of living is ridiculously high there? Probably the highest in the EU, although I'm positive that Oslo is. Anyways, these countries have a pretty different way of running things. It's called socialism.
It seems nice. Education is paid for. Heathcare as well. No person goes without the basic necessities of life such as food, water, and a place to live. Those with jobs get government-mandated salary bonuses and one month of vacation time per year. Those without jobs receive a livable stipend from the government until they find one. The standard of living is level for all.
However, the downside can be cause for concern: taxes up the wazoo. It's like a giant piggybank that takes money from everybody and sends it back in a steady stream, in social programs and welfare. While nobody is poor, nobody is rich. Simply because the rich can't afford to stay rich. Most people live a decent lifestyle. The average. The standard.
What are they missing out on? Is it the American Dream that drives us all to be so fickle with our hard-earned dollars? To deny some access to fundamental services, like healthcare and food? Or need we explain how it is only just to reap what you sow, because the wealthy deserve luxury just as the impoverished deserve destitution? Perhaps our ladder remains unclimbable. Perhaps it's good we have a ladder at all.
Maybe one day I'll move to Norway to get rich and come home.
Proof of Norway's ridiculous wealth:
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