It’s a cold and rainy Saturday in Santa Rosa de Copán. A
mist covers the town at 11 am, with a 54o temperature that feels
worse since the dampness goes right through me. And just a few minutes a go the
electricity went off.
11:30 am on my street in Santa Rosa de Copán |
Electricity going off is common here, at least two times a
month, sometime for an hour or so, sometimes for the whole day.
And it does get cold here – not below freezing, but often in
the low fifties, usually between October and early February.
Though this is a subtropical region, we are in the
mountains. And when it’s rainy or misty, it feels all the worse. Santa Rosa de
Copán is cooler than many places, but earlier this week I was in Esperanza,
Intibucá, which is the highest city in the country and where it is even colder.
But today as I walked to the market, I remembered that it is
coffee harvest season. Many families are out in the cold, wet coffee fields
picking, hoping to get some cash to help pay for expenses for the year. If they
don’t get enough, they may suffer serious hunger later this year.
I also saw a partially crippled beggar walking on his
crutches – in bare feet.
And so I wait in my cold house for the electricity to return
so that I can make some soup in the crockpot I have.
But I need to remember those who are even more affected by
the rain, the mist, and the cold, like the kids going down the street with their donkeys.
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