The week before Easter is called Semana Santa or ¨Holy Week¨ and was really something special. The beginning of the week I got to spend with Adam and Marisa in Nicaragua. I enjoyed getting to know their friends, church, and lives there. We also explored a little of Managua, Granada, Mirador de Catarina, and the beach. The time was short but packed with great food, fun people, and good conversation.
The second part of Semana Santa I spent here in Santiago and the other SALTer Anne came with me. I have never seen anything like these celebrations in my life. The streets were filled with a colorful rug made of flowers, other plants, and colored saw dust. On Good Friday there is a huge procession where they took Jesus down from the cross, put him in a brightly decorated casket, and marched him on the rugs through the town. They began marching at 3:30 and continued till sunrise, switching men every hour. Anne and I watched until about 10 at night. The town was filled with people trying to find a good place to stand as Jesus passed. The ambiance was something precious and beautiful that I will never forget. On Easter morning I climbed volcano San Pedro. A good 3 hours up and another 2 hours back down. As I climbed I tried to reflect on the new life that Jesus gave us.
After the holidays I am now jumping back into work, trying to complete some goals that I had for myself and the association. Along with that, I´m spending quality time with my friends and family here.