Coming to America
13 August 2007
There are two themes to this: First, I´m coming home. And second, there are a lot of people who want to come with me!
I travel quite a lot, but it’s been a while since I’ve stayed in a foreign country for an extended period of time. All of a sudden, I’ve come to feel intensely proud and lucky to be an American. I was born into a country that gave me an opportunity to become anything that I’ve ever dreamed of. Sure, there are barriers, and it’s harder for some than for others, but I live in a country where most people have clean drinking in their home, where you don’t see children begging on the streets, and where if you try hard enough, you can find some sort of job that will allow you to put a decent roof over your head and feed you. I’m even lucky that I’m allowed to visit almost any country I please.
I’m amazed at the number of people who have jokingly asked me if I could take them home with me when I return. I have had more than a few offers to find me a good Honduran man to “import” back home. I’ve also met many people who have tried to cross the border by foot (often more than once), only to be caught and deported. I think the statistic here is that 1 in 4 families have a family member in the US. Many of the borrowers I interviewed have husbands, sons, and daughters who have immigrated, illegally or legally, to the US. One of the big education campaigns in Honduras is to encourage people to stay in their country, and help make it a better place. The belief here is that if one could only make it to the US, they would find this utopian society where all their problems would disappear and they would have a better life. For many people, their life does improve, but for others who are working illegally, it’s still a hard life in the US. I even know people here who don’t want to move, they just want to travel to the US on vacation, and they can’t get the visa.
Immigration is a controversial subject in the US, and I don’t know what the answer is. I only wish everyone else could have the economic opportunities that I have been given. There are a lot of countries that offer natural resources, rich cultures, and scenic beauty that just need a chance. Despite the downsides to Honduras, there’s another side to it that is equally impressive as the United States. So you can get a feel for just how beautiful and varied this country is, I’ve attached a few photos. It is abundant in natural resources – coffee, tropical fruits, shrimp, cocoa; tourism opportunities abound – the Bay Islands with its coral reefs, numerous national parks abundant with wildlife, the Mayan ruins of Copan; and most importantly – incredibly friendly and hospitable people who have welcomed me with open arms. I can’t say enough how much I am going to miss all the people I have met along the way that have been open and honest and willing to tell me their stories. Hopefully the next time I come to Honduras (and I will someday!) I will hear stories of change and progress.
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1. Ramon | 17 August 2007 at 17:34
Hi Daniela,
thanks for all you work and reporting from Honduras. Many of us at KivaFriends are BIG Prisma fans, because we see this MFI as a prime example of how commercial and development purposes can be combined. A pity you are leaving— but as they say in German “Alles hat ein Ende, nur der Wurst hat zwei…”
I can relate to the stories about wanting to come to the US from the time I lived in Nicaragua– it’s the big dream. Interestingly, once you leave Central America and the northern parts of South America, people’s dream destinations appear to shift to Europe, although many of them would definitively “settle” for a life in the US.
In name of all us Kiva lenders out there– thanks for the great work you have done, and I hope you don’t drop off the radar.
–Ramón
2. Gleg | 26 September 2007 at 23:24
Hi Daniela,
Great fun to run across your blog. I spent two weeks in Honduras in Feb 1991, and again Feb 1994 volunteering in the far eastern region. The Honduran military flew us into Puerto Lempira, then we went by tuk-tuk across the lagoon to the small villages on the Moskito coast. Amazing country, amazing people.
Thanks for the blog.
Gleg