(6/22) 8 Hour Bus Ride? Sike, It's 18


Instead of Spanish classes, today we had a tour of the public hospital in Xela. It was a very eye-opening experience that allowed me to get a deeper understanding of the state of health care in Guatemala. It was super crowded, with all the waiting rooms packed and people waiting outside too. Some people traveled over 6 hours to try to see a doctor. I've never lived farther than 20 minutes away from a hospital, so the fact that all of these people have such limited access to check on something as vital and necessary as their health is crazy to think about. It was also amazing to see how many people the hospital was able to treat, despite very limited resources and space. The chairs were losing their backing, and there were quite a few beds in the hallways with patients laying in them. Even under these circumstances, the staff was doing everything they could to give the best medical treatment as possible. 

After the tour of the hospital, we got lunch at Tacorazon, a Guatemalan version of Chipotle. We finally got to try the avocado fries, but sadly they were a disappointment. Just way too greasy. But at least the burritos were bomb!



After lunch, we started off on the what we thought would be an 8 hour bus ride to Semuc Champey. Something was off from the start, when a van that barely fit all 12 of us pulled up, let alone all of our luggage and gallons of water. But, we turned on some good road trip music and group morality was high for the first hour or two. We even stopped by a huge mall in Guatemala City, which blew my mind away. The difference between this mall and the hospital we were just at was beyond words. The fact that a public hospital didn't have the resources to keep all their hallways lit and clean while a mall probably 3 times its size was blinding and shiny was bizarre. 



But, it was only downhill from the break. We stopped in the roads multiple times during the night because of construction and whatnot. 8 hours turned into 10, 11, 12. At one point we stopped by a gas station, but it wasn't only to get gas. The driver had to take a 2 hour break to get some rest. Which I completely understand, but it just added 2 more hours of sitting around in the cramped van. 

And it doesn't stop there. I was in and out of sleep, but when the sun was slowly coming up I realized we were literally in the middle of nowhere. We were on a dirt road surrounded by nothing but trees and mountains. What made the driver think this was the right way to Semuc I have no idea. After about an hour of driving on this road it finally hit him to turn around to find the main road again. At this point it was around 5 AM, and everyone was about to lose it. Because the driver didn't even think to bring a map, Kurun and John had to direct him out using maps on their phone. 

I was preparing myself to never make it to Semuc, but after 18 hours, we did. We left at 3 PM, and arrived at 9 AM. Semuc, you better be worth it.

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