Life in the DR from my Ivory Tower
[QUOTE=Frannie;1487748]That is one of the main reasons why I like the DR. When I was a small child my mother grew vegetables like peas, beans, tomatoes, and potatoes at home and we had chickens and geese running around. Reminds me of the 1950's only with modern medications, Internet, and cable TV (if you want it.)[/QUOTE]Having read the numerous postings on the board about living in the DR, I thought that now would be the time to pipe in. Before I get into my own spin on life here, I felt that a quick synopsis of my situation would clarify from which perspective I am coming from. I am a Canadian by birth and spent the first 50 years of my life in Montreal. Being self employed in the management and ownership of a private, capital asset portfolio, I lived under enormous stress. But with the advantages of building up a level of financial security that allowed me to retire at the age of 50. Having had purchased a house in the DR 10 years earlier as a vacation home, I already was familiar with both the advantages and pitfalls of life in the Dominican when I elected to leave Canada and make the DR my new home.
Having resources that not everyone is privy to, I bought a new home. A fairly large estate in the mountains, less than 10 minutes from Puerto Plata. I live on a property that is about an acre of grass and mature trees and flowers, all behind a privacy wall. The house is a 4 bedroom. 5 bathroom, edifice and the grounds have a huge swimming pool, an outdoor Jacuzzi, numerous paved walkways and ample space to grow my own vegetable garden (which is enclosed in a concrete well to hide it from view) as well as numerous fruit trees. The view is a spectacular vista of the entire Puerto Plata port, the ocean and the city below. Although the estate was not cheap by any standards. In North America I would have had to start a Ponzi scheme and steal millions to be able to afford it. I would never, regardless of how long I worked, ever have lived in a house like this back home. I have the room to have 8 dogs, all of whom have the benefit of ample space to run and play.
As the grounds need constant maintenance, I employ a full time employee to do nothing but mow the lawns, trim all the bushes, care for the trees and flowers, etc. He also feeds the dogs and picks up after them so that the grass is always clean. To help keep the house clean, I have a Dominican woman come in three days a week to do the housekeeping and laundry. Both employees make less per month than I paid my cleaning lady in Canada to come in twice a week. And I overpay by a significant amount compared to other ex-pats that I know. The electricity bill is my biggest expense, but if you factor in the fact that I pay no real estate taxes (as I live outside Puerto Plata in an unincorporated section of San Marcos) , what I spend to maintain the house, pay the electricity, pay all the staff expenses, buy gasoline for my generator and new batteries for my inverter every two years, clean and purchase chemicals for the pool and cover the house insurance invoice. All this costs less than I paid for municipal taxes alone back in Montreal. On a middle class budget, to be honest, in the Dominican I live like a rock star.
As for the inconveniences of living in a Third World country, there are trials and tribulations. But life back in Canada has its own issues. I personally would gladly endure the drawbacks of maintaining and dealing with redundant electrical sources in return for never having to deal with winter. Making sure that the inverter works and that I have ample gasoline for the generator in case the batteries die during long power outages are nothing compared to having to deal with winter tires, snow, impossible to traverse roads covered with black ice and, to be honest, the fucking cold.
In Canada I admit that I had a larger supply of art and culture, but even that is less of an issue for someone who returns back to "civilization" about twice a year. Furthermore, as the DR has pretty decent Internet, and my moral compass when it comes to intellectual property is somewhat skewed, I download all of the high-def television and movies that I want and watch them on a large, flat screen TV that is attached to a surround sound system. I can get all the books that I want on my semi-annual visit and e-mail and a VOIP telephone line (Vonage) allow me to keep in constant contact with my family and friends back home.
My personal dietary habits are another reason that I am so gloriously content here. I eat almost no red meat (not any religious fervor, just a matter of taste). But have always loved chicken and fish. The chicken here is awesome, unbelievably fresh and clearly tastes like it is devoid of the steroids and chemicals that are introduced into the North American feed that is used to grow chickens back home. In Canada, avocados were a guilty pleasure that comprised an expensive part of my weekly grocery order, while here they're as cheap as apples back in Canada. I can get all of the fresh fruit that I want, I can grow my own vegetables the way that suits me and most of the imported, canned and packaged goods that cost so much here were never part of my grocery order back in Montreal, regardless of the cost is in either place.
Instead of howling, winter winds from December to April, I now eat outside by the pool every night, even if it's raining (as I have a lovely gazebo) and enjoy the view and the weather. The need to fill my life with artificial stimulation has been overtaken by the simple pleasures of dining with my wife as the sun sets and talking about our day and life in general. All of this can be done on my budget. And easily. Something that would never have been possible in Canada. Had I even wanted to consider a more "civilized" place like Florida, to live even half as well as I do now would have meant that I would have had to work another 10 to 15 years to save up the necessary resources. And what I've learned in the last 6 years in the Dominican is that even if I cannot afford to buy a new car every three years or find the newest tablet or Android phone every 18 months, I now realize that the best things in life are not things. I would not have traded the 15 years that I will end up enjoying my life here in the Dominican for 15 years of hard work back in Montreal only to be able to afford a condo in Florida.
As you can all surmise, I have never been happier and I am constantly reminded by my friends back home that I am the "smartest guy that they know" for having traded the North American rat race and the associated, endless chase for the newest toy for a life of peace, tranquility and gorgeous weather in a country filled with joyous people whose passion for life transcends their everyday poverty.
And this doesn't even address the numerous opportunities that we all enjoy when it comes to chicas.
For the right person with the proper perspective, the Dominican truly is paradise.
New Place in Puerto Plata
A friend of mine told me that there is a new h00ker bar or strip club on the malecon somewhere, anybody hear of it?