Day 1: Spirits in the Advocacy Project office are high. The team of seventeen senior

I arrived in Guatemala without much fanfare – no ticker tape, no marching bands or

It was Friday, July 28th, two weeks before my return to the States, and though

Boat TransportationThe survivors of the Rio Negro massacres probably haven’t had the opportunity to enjoy

A common sight on the streets of Rabinal is the huipil.A common sight on the

It´s a ubiquitous scenario. You know it well – when common sense/wisdom whispers in one

It should have been a normal walk to work. It should have been peaceful like

Every Monday night at 9 PM, my host family stops to catch the newest installment

Finally, I am here in Rabinal, a sleepy town of 12,000, hidden in a luscious

My last post was entitled “Safe Arrival”… alas, I almost spoke too soon. My trip