My First Volcano Hike: Pacaya
Thursday, we had a day off of school because of a Guatemalan
holiday. So naturally, a few of us
decided we should go on an adventure—preferably hiking. There’s a volcano (well, there are several)
about an hour’s drive from Guate. So we
spread the word, and sure enough, plenty of people were interested. We talked to Annette, one of the new teachers
who has been working in Guatemala for the past 3 years with an organization
called Young Life, and she just so happened to have a contact for a driver and
a guide for us. The driver had a 15
passenger van and charged $125 for the day.
We easily came up with 12 people who were interested in going, and we
made it happen. Talk about a reasonable price! And when Annette told me the guide’s fee for
taking us up the volcano—the equivalent of $12 US, my first question was, “Per
person, right?” No. For the whole group. We tipped a little more, because isn’t a 4
hour hike with 12 people worth a bit more than $12?
The whole trip came together really smoothly and
easily. We left our homes at around
8:30am and got out of the city. Our
guide, Fredy, didn’t speak much English, but there were enough of us on the
trip who understand that we could translate for the others.
The hike started in the forest, with plenty of stops at
look-out points affording us fantastic views of the surrounding
countryside. Fredy pointed out various
types of trees and points of interest along the way.
Then we came to the summit, where dirt and grass gave way to
rocks and ash. We were now walking on
the area which had been covered with lava in the 2005 eruption.
We traversed the rocky area on the loose gravel, stopping to
spell out “CAG 13” with larger rocks, and then stopping at a steam vent to
roast marshmallows. It wasn’t hot enough
right there to catch them on fire, but they did get nice and soft and
delicious. We were pretty excited about
our marshmallow roasting experiment.
As we walked along, we heard a rumble and turned toward the
crater to see it spewing rocks out its top!
It was possibly one of the coolest things I’ve seen in my lifetime,
knowing that we were that close to an active volcano, and it was active enough
to puff rocks and smoke. (We later found
out that a few hours after we left, Pacaya erupted, spewing red-hot lava. 32 people were evacuated.)
As the clouds rolled in, we walked into the mist along a
ridge, then came to the “skiing” part of the trail. There, the path became very steep, and
covered in loose dirt and gravel. We
sort or ran/slid down the hill. No one
lost their footing or fell, and we all came to the bottom and had to empty out
our shoes. Being in the middle of the
cloud during the experience added another dimension, because all we could
really see was the path in front of us.
After we bid Fredy good-bye at the bottom of the mountain,
we finished the day at the Santa Teresita Spa for a good meal and then swimming
in the thermal hot springs. It was
relaxing and just what we needed after a good hike!
Tired but refreshed…ready for another day at school!
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