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I would overlay a sheet of onion skin paper, the kind that was used to send airmail letters because of its reduced weight, and then I would trace. I traced mountains. I traced countries and political boundaries. Archipelagoes, inlets, islands, isthmi, lakes, land masses, peninsulas, rias, rivers, and straits were all described by my 1 pencil.
I drew South and Central America so much that to this day I can do a pretty good outline by myself without an atlas. Certain formations fascinated me and have influenced my travel. Places like the Baja California peninsula or Lake Titicaca. But none sparked my imagination like the Gulf of Fonseca which takes a gouge out of the Pacific coastline right where Nicaragua, Honduras, and El Salvador meet.
What was this interesting body of water surrounded by three countries? And who was Fonseca, a name I always associated with Portugal? In the latter part of the 20th century the area around the Golfo de Fonseca was extremely dangerous what with the Contra War, a proxy war where forces backed by the United States the Contras and a revolutionary government backed by the Soviets the Sandinistas turned the Nicaraguan cityscapes and countrysides into a war zone.
Add to that the flow of money and the smuggling of goods including drugs. When I moved to Nicaragua in , the Gulf of Fonseca was back-burnered, forgotten, and laying fallow in some recess of my mind. I was occupied wandering around other places in Nicaragua documenting my travels and capturing the wonderful smiles and faces of the people I met.