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Monday 17 September 2007

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My Thoughts On Costa Rica
By Mahanya, progressiveu.org

After 13 hours of travel, I arrive in Costa Rica. As I left the airport, my excitement flourished. I sit in the back seat of a smal car, window down. My dead lay on my hand, rested upon the window sill. Green explosions encompassing the earth, whether welcomed or not, it does not matter.

The tropics engulf. The nature is closer to people here. In the U.S. seldom do people live off the land but in Costa Rica the land is one of their biggest attributes. The car ride continues, only entering further into this world of greens. The driver is cautious as he maneuvers through the rain, the seldom pedestrians, and the stray dogs. The rain only started as we climbed higher in the hills, into the rain forest. The car turns and as my gaze remains outward, rain slides through the opening of my window, and sprinkles my face and chest. I welcome the quick shower, feeling refreshed, for I hate the feeling of coming off an airplane.

Back at the airport you could see the hills we reside on currently. The fog starts on the lower hills, but we continue to climb in the little car, and the fog begins to intensify. Thicker spots limit my vision to maybe 50 feet an not much more, other times maybe a half mile of vision, then pure fog. The mystique of fog: it moves so slowly, hugging the hills, masking the trees and all the creatures that live within. But the fog cannot cover everything, because one can always see green in Costa Rica. An everlasting, prehistoric green. Pure, untouched green.

The spastic hummingbirds jet around me. The panoramic hills are my view. They are covered in forest, which is covered in rain. At certain times, like sheets it falls. Or, Just provides a cool mist. The unexpected beauty of rain showers in Costa Rica. There is an appeal to rain in warm weather. Instead of suggesting a stormy, boisterous rain, it implies abundance, rhythm, mystery, romance. It is not a rain to destroy, but yet one to help life live. It is a Costa Rican rain.

It's the seldom occurrences that make the biggest differences. The interest in the animals and the plants. The respect for them, the cohabitation. The small town feeling. It's honking as you drive pass someone, but to say "Hola!" not "Yo Schmuck! MOVE." even if you don't know the person you are greeting across the road. It's using "my friend" (or "amigo") at the end of a sentence. It's the interests in our surroundings and ourselves. But why? Could it be just a facade? A so called mask for tourists? Unfortunately I might never know, unless I learn more Spanish and escape these tourism spots. But you know, It could be a result of pure humility, which is taught when people live so closely to the earth. Because when dealing with the earth, one must practice respect.

It's the emphasis on education and the de-focusing on military and authority. Has not having an army been the cause of their...compassion? It has saved their national funds for educational needs and other things. One finds many things to do with the billions of dollars that most countries waste on armed forces and other militia. But tourism has allowed Costa Rica this peaceful opportunity. Is this just the beginning of a non-aggressive trend? I hope so!

No matter where I travel to in Costa Rica, I am still treated with sincerity. On this trip, I meet those who I feel I could be life long friends with, but our relationships never last for more than 2 or 3 days though. And as I write this, feet in water, a light rain starts to fall from the dark sky, raining on me, my book, and this small gecko on the leaf of a plant a couple feet away from me. My only problem now is fending off the mosquitoes and not having any light to see what I'm writing.

As George Orwell said, the Spaniards have a miraculous sense of comradship. I believe that Costa Ricans are the same. Also, Orwell describes Britain in such a way that oddly resembles America. But that should make sense because America was derived from the unhappy British. the separation of classes, the strong distinctions between minorities, all very similar. But to differ from England, America is not run by the old and odd, rather the leaders of America are the two-faced heroes. The ones that will say what you want to hear, be who you want to be, to win your vote. Which takes politics as we know it (or at least how I ideally pictured it), and turns it on its head. It is no longer honesty, it is popularity. It is publicity stunts. It is money and advertisements. Its billions of dollars to campaign. It is sabotage, cheap hits, and "innocent" white lies. It is hidden agendas, and it is dirty.

But how is this different from other political histories? The one thing the world can share is the dirty tricks that people of all races, ages, colors have done to gain power. Is it possible to work towards an honest politic? I don't know, probably not because naturally humans are greedy. And where there is power, there is greed. If only so many great advancements didn't come from the government, because given the right circumstances, people working together can lead to some beautiful things.

Costa Rica is one of the countries that is advancing at an amazing rate. Part of the country still lives as the majority of the world, in rural conditions, not taking advantage of technology's advancements. But a large part of Costa Ricans are not happy with that. They have a hunger for a "better living". An example of this is Hewlett Packards role in Costa Rica. About 6,000 people work for H.P. in Costa Rica. These are the first of so many that have stepped up the standard of living. They are moving from coffee pickers, to shop owners, to business men and women, waiters and waitresses, travel guides, and connoisseurs. Now they say the Nicaraguans are the ones working on the fields, as it is with some of the Mexican immigrants working the fields in California. That alone shows these people are looking for a more complex life, looking for more than farming.

It is exciting to see such changes, hopes, even revolution take place. I hope this newly discovered way of life doesn't spoil the Costa Ricans' hard work ethics and humility, like it has done to most of Americans. Advancement in dangerous.
 

 
 
 

 

 

 

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