Showing posts with label El Salvador. Show all posts
Showing posts with label El Salvador. Show all posts

Tuesday, November 15, 2011

Deuda, El Capital


“Every Salvadorean owes $15,000 if you were to break down our national debt to only the US,” Jose told me on our shuttle bus. Turns out the figure is more like $1,300 but the societal impact is still the same: deep reliance on their massive neighbor to the North. During El Salvador’s civil war, the US loaned the ruling government seven billion dollars over 10 years in military aid. Though in spite of the damage done, San Salvador seems a very modern city by Central American standards. Signs of US-Salvadorean partnerships are everywhere and have no doubt, contributed to the emergence of some sort of middle class, which is probably why El Salvador is much more expensive to travel in than its neighboring countries.

Another externality of its deep relationship with the US is the rise of consumer culture in El Salvador, particularly in the capital. We stayed in near the zona rosa, which may well have been USA suburbia. Wendy’s, Tony Roma’s, KFC, Payless Shoes and no less than three Burger Kings were in the nearby shopping complex. We surveyed the surrounding area, looking for something decidedly third-world. Aha! Between a crack in a fence 10 blocks away we found some ramshackle abodes that are more characteristic of Central America. San Salvador does a pretty good job of hiding its poverty from foreigners, though if we had ventured into the true center, I’m sure we would have had a much different experience.

Monday, November 14, 2011

Poo Poo Saa

Pupusas are the national food of El Salvador. It’s basically a freshly made tortilla/pita with cheese and whichever ingredient you like on the inside. In el Tunco, the pupusa shack was the best food spot we found, I had shrimp and fish pupusas, followed by a half dozen freshly picked oysters. Pair this with Regia, one of the best Central American beers I have found and we were set for an afternoon of bellyrubbing on the beach as the sun set behind the rocks.  

 

Sunday, November 13, 2011

El Tunco, El Sal

The first thing you hear about El Salvador isn't really good or bad, it's that you don't hear anything at all because it's not the most touristy of places.

El Tunco in La Libertad province has been touted as a surfer's paradise, comparable with beaches in Costa Rica and Nicaragua. The town itself is pretty tiny, about 1/4 the size of the Ecuadorian surf mecca, Montañita. The beach has a huge rock in the middle of it, with a beach break to the left and a point break to the right. Jeremiah, being an avid surfer, picked up a board and rushed right in. After examining the choppy sets rolling in, I decided to give it a pass until the next day.

The beach isn't the greatest for lounging about, as it's covered in rocks. Though there are a few beachfront bars with recliners. The most popular accommodations are a bit overpriced: $10 a night to share a "dorm" room (really just a large bedroom with 8 beds spaced no more than a foot apart) seemed pretty ridiculous. As did $40 for a private room. Luckily, we kept walking and asking questions and found a great little surf shack with a shared bathroom (1 for up to 8 rooms unfortunately) for only $14 a night. That's more our style.