Future of Belize
October 28, 2018
Future of Belize
While Belize was founded by Creoles, the
descendants of African slaves, and that group has dominated the government
until recently, the Mestizos and Maya are rapidly advancing economically and
socially. A recent report indicates that the Creoles and Garifuna (descendants
of African slaves and Arawak Indians) have the highest rate of unemployment.
Belize is also a haven for displaced Central Americans. One of these is
Adonías, an immigrant from El Salvador. He is an electrician and the owner of Z
Power. He married a Belizean woman, and they have three children—two girls and
a boy. Adonías works all over the country and the Caribbean. Albert’s parents
came from Guatemala and Mexico. He repairs washing machines and works as a
clerk at Juan Chuc’s Hardware Store (Mayan owned).
The pool
One of the nicest things about October has
been having the pool at Midas Resort all to myself. The temperatures have cooled a bit, and I
love making big X’s in the water, crisscrossing the pool.
Street construction
The town council for San Ignacio/Santa
Elena sent out crews to dig out the drainage ditches and grate the roads. They
did the road in front of my house the same day that I needed to drive to
Spanish Lookout to do some shopping. That meant that I needed to move my truck
early. It is always a bit difficult to get the truck out of the yard because of
the dogs. I usually have to trick them into coming into the house and having to
lock them up there, getting the truck out, closing the gate, and then letting
the dogs out. Because they wanted the truck moved right away, I wasn’t able to
get the dogs locked inside. Instead, they took off and disappeared down the
road.
In a little while, one of the men signaled
me where the dogs had gone. I ran down the road looking for them and finally
saw them about three blocks away. They were frantically looking around—I guess
they could hear my voice but couldn’t see me. Once they saw me, they came running.
The little one went right into the yard, but Boss, the medium sized dog, began
twisting and leaping and running up and down the street. I had to get hold of
her collar to get her back into the yard.
The next day it rained, and the road, which
is mostly limestone, was a slimy mess. One good thing that came out of that
entire business is that Leroy, my across-the-street neighbor, had to move all
his clunkers off the road onto his own property. That makes it a bit easier to
back out of my drive now.
I have been taking Boss out for Sunday
morning walks on a lease to get her used to walking with me. The first time we
went out she began leaping and jumping and I got pretty banged up trying to get
through the pedestrian gate (she slammed me against it a couple of times). She has been gradually doing better except
she gets too excited around people and other dogs. Both pups are about a year
old now, so hopefully both will become calmer as they age.
Driving to Belmopan
Belmopan, the capital of Belize, was carved
out of the woodlands and is a planned community. Consequently, it looks more
like a North American city than San Ignacio. All of the embassies are located
there. I have to drive there every two months to renew my tourist visa and
sometimes more often to shop. I try to leave fairly early in the morning. Most
shops open at 8 AM, and it is a 30-40 minute drive down the Western Highway.
While it is only 23 miles, the highway goes through many small villages with
their speed bumps. About 8:30 AM, there are children in uniform walking along
the highway to school, men with machetes chopping the tall grass, Mennonites in
horse-drawn wagons, and lots of highway construction—the highway is being
widened. The roads are paved with crushed limestone that has been oiled. It
looks like asphalt, but it isn’t. And it doesn’t last as long.
Rabbit and door
After the two pups popped out the pet door,
I tapped over the opening. That didn’t suit the Rabbit. With his teeth, he
started ripping the tap until he had an opening large enough for him to enter
and exit. He is also spending some time every evening lying next to me on the
bed. If I don’t pet him, he begins nipping at me. A few times, he has tried out
each of the dog beds as well.
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