Belize Journal, October 22, 2017
Re-entry 20
October 2017
I arrived back in Belize about 2:15 PM, 7
October. While the tourists milled around trying to figure out what to do with
customs, I went right through with nothing to declare because I know what the
word abroad means and that someone
who lives in the U.S. and is coming to Belize did not buy anything abroad
unless, of course, they visited Scotland or somewhere else. I arrived home a
little after 4 PM to lots of chaos, or as my oldest son described it—the rabbit
was in charge. In Southeastern lore, rabbit is the trickster. For me, it was
“tain’t funny McGee.” I spent about ten days restoring order to my property,
house, and belongings. To my pet/house sitter’s credit, the animals were fine
and no one had stolen anything. Perhaps that is all I had a right to expect.
In Portland, I had a great time getting to
know my grandson, Eero. We celebrated 3 birthdays—his, his dad’s, and
mine—while I was there. Once he understood the idea, he got into the swing of
things and observed—there will have to be presents. I went with him to the toy
story so that he could pick out what he wanted, and it was a neat toy—a gun
that shot soft darts. What made it neat was that it had a scope on it to
increase his accuracy. He agreed to wear his Chahta Sia T-shirt along with me. We ate at Red Robin and had some
cake and sherbet that Eero had picked out. He had never had sherbet before, but
was keen on trying it. He liked it so much that the next night he had some more
while we watched the movie Goonies upstairs
in the kitchen on my laptop. He pronounced it the best movie ever made.
He also took Mr. Pickles (the ball python),
Banana (Matthew’s dog), and me on a long
walk. On the way back, he suggested a short cut that ended in people’s back yards.
In trying to get out of that, I slipped and my leg got bent back under me.
Fortunately, I swing it out a bit before I landed so that I didn’t land on the
bent leg, but I had heard a little crunch in my knee before I went down. After
that, Eero was careful to tell me to hold onto the trees when we were coming
down a steep part of the path. I asked him what he would have done if I had
been hurt. He really didn’t have a clear plan—don’t think he had ever thought
about this situation before. I recalled all the hatting I gave my kids on how
to handle emergencies. I still believe hatting kids on some basic emergency and
first aid handling is very important.
Matthew was busy as always—selling the
house, keeping up with his work, and raising that son. He loves to joke around
a lot, so we gave him a new name—Chukfi, the trickster. He has been my best
friend for some time.
In Albuquerque, I was able to do one ensayo
with Kalpulli Ehekatl, get back on my personal project, and visit with James.
James and I always have a good time together. He introduced me to Hotel Beau Sejour, a Flemish murder
mystery that was fascinating, and I fell in love with Flemish language. I
ordered the DVDs from Amazon Fr, and they arrived before I left. Of course, the
subtitles are in French, not English, so I may be doing some dual language
learning. Actually, I had been studying some Dutch and was able to recognize
some vocabulary here and there. One word of warning if you ever plan to do
this, you do need an all region DVD player.
It is raining here—lots, and the weather
has cooled a bit. I have been replanting my gardens, but I need more soil,
which I hope to get next work. I am still experimenting with what will grow
when and where. I had my police interview for my residency application. He said
he had received the paperwork on September 29 and had started trying to contact
me the following week. At any rate, he seemed satisfied that I wasn’t a
criminal threat although I did tease him a bit about that stereotype about
older women.
I am finishing up one course and starting
another for University of Maryland University College. I did get a little work
done on my metaphor article. I just printed out what I have so far so that I
can get that up and running again. I am taking an online drawing course just to
refresh my skills in preparation to doing illustrations for some of my
children’s books.
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