Though teeming with tourists, Antigua is one of Guatemala’s more
picturesque towns. Once a grand capital of Spanish colonialism in Central America, today Antigua’s restored glory mostly benefits the tourism sector and the tourists it
serves.
That being said, it is a wonderful place to while away a day
or two, and hunker down under a blanket or two at night. Ringed with volcanoes,
crisscrossed with cobblestone streets, and smattered with churches and
cathedrals, Antigua is brimming with photo opportunities and steeped in
history.
Massive ruins of once great churches destroyed by earthquakes
punctuate Antigua, a glimpse into the Spaniards’ reasoning behind abandoning
the city and moving the capital to modern-day Guatemala City. Ruins rest
alongside newer cathedrals, past and present hand in hand.
Throughout the city, local indigenous Mayans in native
dress, colorful and hand-woven, pedal goods to tourists. Baskets effortlessly
balanced atop their heads, they offer everything from fruit to jewelry,
stopping here and there in the shade to rest.
And, as in many towns across the world, the real commerce
takes place not in stores, shops, or through street vendors, but in the local
market. A sweaty, hectic labyrinth, aisles of the market weave and intersect,
leading one onward. From shoes, live chickens, and fake flowers to shampoo,
produce, or raw meat, all necessities are available at a price. Hawkers call
out their wares, voices mingling repetitive calls like so many birds.
The market sits in stark contrast to Antigua’s artesian
market, with its wide, clean aisles of stall upon stall of similar goods. The
artesian market is a place of tranquility, a sudden silence, shut off from the chaos
of the market next door. Souvenirs and trinkets in vibrant hues are pushed at
tourists, t-shirts and purses, hammocks and toys.
It is this that strikes me most about Antigua: its
contradictory natures coexisting side by side. It is Burger King in a colonial-style building, an ancient church facade in front of a modern structure. The old and the new mingle. The
genuine and the artificial mix. In Antigua, the modern dress and the indigenous garb walk
down the same streets, harmonizing beautifully.
