“I have everything I ever wanted, nothing I ever really needed,” I read in Twitter.
In Guatemala is quite the opposite most of the time for most Guatemalans. Often I see Guatemalans, young and old, have so much fun with so little. Kids buy an inexpensive colorful plastic ball or natural membrane ball and have an informal foot ball match, and I mean real foot ball, not what North Americans call foot ball; a chamusca pues. Adults can spend a few hours playing cards at the park.
The image above brought back memories of a family spending quality time at the green areas of the ruins and where I wrote “the best things in life are free or nearly free as Claudia said it, “… simple times, simple pleasures, family, friends, nature… ” feel her heart with nostalgia.”
And that image triggered this comment from Claudia, a long time reader of AntiguaDailyPhoto:
“No helmets, no amber alerts, no Wiis, just a plastic ball or if lucky a real soccer ball…”
“… I feel one component that I loved of living down there was that you knew everyone and everyone knew you, or of you, do you know what I mean? You spoke to your neighbors, you knew their names, where they worked, etc. Heck, you could even have refaccion together, at night you could hang. . have some decent conversation about everything and nothing…”
Oh such is life deep on the highlands of Guatemala and just about any country of the infamous “third world.”