Una Lección en Geografía (A Geography Lesson) y Nuestro Primer Apartamento (Our First Apartment)

Panama is a bit of a strange country.  I’ve always assumed that Panama separated the Pacific in the West (on the left) from the Atlantic in the East (on the right).  However, Panama, for the most part, runs west to east, which makes things a little more complicated.  The Pacific is actually mostly south of the country, while the Atlantic – or rather, the Caribbean Sea – is to the north.  Here’s a map:

Mapa de Panama

And fair warning – the maps are a little small in this post, but you can double-click to blow them up.

So we’ll be living in Panama City, the Capital of Panama.  The locals just call it Panamá.  It’s right in the middle of the country, on the Pacific – or South – side.  The Canal runs along the west side of the city.  Technically, I believe it runs through the city, but most of what I know to be the city lies to the east of it.  Here’s a really detailed map of the Canal.  I haven’t seen it yet, but it’s definitely on the list.  You can see Panamá in the lower right hand corner of the map.

Panama Canal

The city is divided into barrios, or neighborhoods.  I haven’t been able to find a map of the barrios that I love yet, but this one gives you an idea of how they are divided up.  For some reason, every map of Panamá seems to be oriented in a slightly different direction.  It drives me a little crazy.

Los Barrios

If you double-click to blow up the map, you should be able to see the name of the neighborhood where we’ll be living during January – El Cangrejo – just over the most concentrated cluster of black dots indicating hotels.  At this point, we think we’d like to end up along Avenida Balboa, the road that lines the Panamá Bay, la Bahía de Panama.  The views there are really spectacular, as you might imagine.  More on that area later.

So we will be in our first apartment from January 3 through the beginning of February while we look for a more permanent place.  Again, this apartment is in a neighborhood called El Cangrejo (“The Crab”) which is in the center of the city, about two blocks from the hotel where we stayed in January.  It is within walking distance of a large supermercado (supermarket), just a few blocks from a metro station, and across the street from a park called Parque Andrés Bello.

Fountain in Parque Andres Bello

Fountain in Parque Andres Bello

We’ll be within walking distance of a decent sushi place that we tried in January, a churreria (if you don’t know what this is, please google “churros” right now), our taxi driver friend Jorge’s favorite restaurant El Trapiche, and countless other restaurants and bars.  Our building is right on Via Argentina, the main road that goes through El Cangrejo.  And Mom, the Johns Hopkins-affiliated hospital in Punta Pacifica is just a 10 minute cab ride away.

I’ll leave you with some photos of the new digs!

Paris? Wait, I thought you were going to Panama…

So I googled “how to come up with a blog name” today, but by the time I got to “how to come…,” the Google had filled in the rest for me. Go ahead, try it. I’ll wait. Apparently I am not the only one asking this question.

Following the first bit of advice I was given, I came up with what I think its a pretty lame list of words and phrases that relate to the subject I’m going to be blogging about, namely mine and Eric’s yearish-long trip to Panama. Here it is:

Panama
Central America
City
Isthmus
Culture
Latin
Spanish
Espanol
Hot
Sweltering
Tropical
Adventure
Quest
Experience
Venture
Undertaking
Beauty
Naturaleza
Ciudad
Nuevo mundo
Venturing out
Self dare
Year
Amor
Vida
Panamaventura
Panamania
Panamamor
Move
Transfer
Expat
Fake Expat
Temporary Expat
Trial Expat
Expat on Trial
American in Panama
Newlywed in Panama
Sin Pan en Panama
Paris in Panama???
Panamor
From Paris with Love

I thought about Panamor for a while. I liked it – a nice combination of Panama and Amor, or Love. A beautiful idea – it would express that this space is about me and my love traveling to Panama and about my hope that we will love the country and our time there.

Turns out Panamor is an NSAID used for rheumatoid arthritis and gout, or for local use for inhibition of miosis during surgery for cataract prevention of cystoid macular edema associated with removal and lens implantation, inflammatory eye non-infectious nature, post-traumatic inflammation in penetrating and nonpenetrating wound of the eyeball. From what I hear anyway. Not exactly the tone I am trying to set with this blog.

I realized it could also end up being interpreted as Pan Amor, meaning Bread Love in Spanish. Ironic given that I’ve been gluten free for three months now. A cruel joke, actually. I do love bread. So much. So very much.

Obviously the final one on the list won. I love my new last name, and most of you know that it’s at least half of why I married Eric. Plus I feel like I’m incredibly clever for stealing the title of a B-rated movie who stole their title from a Bond film that, quite honestly, I don’t remember. Apparently it’s one of the Sean Connery ones, so it must be worth watching.

Anyway, here we go.  Eric and I are moving to Panama for one year on January 3, 2015. He’ll keep the same job with Red Hat that he’s had for over ten years and will work from home, wherever that happens to be. I have been looking for a job since the Fall of 2013. That’s a whole separate post though. The goal is for me to be fluent in Spanish by the time we come back. In the meantime, please plan a trip to visit us!

-From Paris with Love