Friday, February 3, 2012

Soap [Success]

Months ago, a group of women in another aldea (village) asked that my site mate and I teach them to make soap. We agreed, and went through a series of hygiene charlas (talks, trainings, activities...) with them as we did the research to teach ourselves how to make it and how to manage the logistics of doing it with them in their community.

At first we gathered the supplies and tried doing it on our own to iron out any kinks in the process. Good thing, too, because we were going based on phoned in advice from another volunteer, and something crucial was lost in the process and our soap did not turn out. At all.

So we jumped through some hoops to import our very own soap making expert volunteer to show us how it was done. It turned out that we'd done everything right, but just needed to stir a little faster, and voila! Success!




Day 1:  Boil 5 gallons water.  Mix it with 5 gallons used oil (we bought from a fried chicken place).  Add 7 bottles of lye.  Mix rapidly stirring only clockwise for one to three hours, until the mixture is thick enough that it doesn't drip off your stirring stick when it is pulled out.  Cover the mixture, let it set for 24 hours in a cool dry location.



Our cautionary warnings of wearing protective materials (left) 
and the steps to make soap on the first day (right).


Our host, Maria, all suited up to take her turn at stirring.


I stirred with another woman, so she could get the idea of the speed and rhythm needed.


My site mate whipping up the mixture toward the end of the process.


Our soap, left to set up over night.




Day 2:  Uncover the soap and pour off any excess oil that remains in the mixture. If the soap set hard, cut it into bars/chunks and wrap them in newspaper.  If the soap remains like a cookie dough texture, ball it up and wrap it in newspaper.  Leave wrapped in a cool, dry location for 4-6 weeks to cure.









It felt wonderful to finally be able to deliver on our promise. To successfully make it through the two day soap making process while teaching in Q'eqchi'. And, to share a bit of our site with a friend from training.

Friday, January 27, 2012

Harvest [Coffee]


Coffee beans started turning from green...



...to red in November... 


...causing another round of harvesting.


Since what gets picked is color coded, the kids and I got to be involved.



The goods get put into large costal bags which the men haul...


...to the cooperative to be weighed.  
They often carry 100-200 pounds worth of product for kilometers over steep, muddy, treacherous terrain...


...and then up the cooperative hill....


...to be de-pulped...


...washed...


...and sorted by quality.

The high quality stuff gets sold and exported, the low quality stays in the community to be toasted and consumed in heavily sweetened mugs at every meal.

Monday, January 23, 2012

Harvest [Cardamom]

The Cardamom harvest got under way in October, and has been going strong ever since.


A typical house surrounded by cardamom fields.


The tops of the plants are big reaching leafy fronds, 
at the base are the flowers and seed pods.


Although they look the same from the outside, some pods are ready to pick (those with the black seeds) and some are still immature (those with the white). Those in the know go through and invariably pluck the ones with black, coming back through two to three weeks later to get the next round of ripe cardamom further down on the stem.


It's tiring work, requiring bending over to the ground to reach the seed pods.



Once picked, they are gathered together and taken to the cooperative...


...where they are bought and put into huge wood-fired driers. Once dry, the coop sells the "pergamino" abroad where it is processed. I haven't met any Guatemalans who have tasted cardamom, despite it being the main income in my community and many villages in my area.  

I bought some cardamom while home in the States for the holidays. 
If anyone knows a simple recipe using cardamom, please post it in the comments. 
I'd love to share the flavor with my host family and the women in my cooking groups.