Chajul walkabout

Apart from the obvious interest of the market day, what I enjoyed most in my visit to Chajul was the simple, quiet pleasure of wandering around this lightly visited village, without a map or really much idea of what I might find. I had boarded a microbus in Nebaj at 7:45 am for the 45 minute rides to Chajul, and had spent the morning exploring the biweekly market. Now it was time to see more of the village.

The main street entering the village is of concrete and in good repair. There is a reason for this, and it is not a happy one. During the Civil War in Guatemala, the army completely occupied this town. The road was built to support the army infrastructure.

Mostly foot traffic on the concrete paved main street

Where the paving was asphalt, the surface was typically badly cracked.

The buses and microbuses entering the village turned off the main street before they reached the central area

In the more central residential areas, streets were either cobbled or paved with small cement blocks, no doubt another remnant of the military presence here in the 1980s and 90s.

Children and chickens play in the street

A little shop (tienda) in the village (aldea), with farms on the surrounding hills.

Throughout the Ixil area, the women and girls almost always wear traditional clothing (traje), while males – even tiny little boys – are dressed in Western clothing.

Away from the central areas, the streets grow more rough.

As the road climbs up into the surrounding hills it grows more narrow and rugged. Clean stream water is captured in a cement holding pond. Below are village women using the outflow to wash clothing.

Laundry is put out to dry on fences and gates

Traje drying on fence

and on roofs

Sturdy cotton fabrics, heavily embroidered, require long drying times. All sorts of vertical and horizontal structures are utilized as drying frames and racks.

After exploring to the edge of the main village on the roads that climbed into hills to the north, I returned toward the main road. My goal was to reach the village cemetery.

These little girls lived in the house adjacent to the village cemetery

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