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Uxmal

(This didn’t post until Sunday, so when I say “today,” I mean yesterday.


Today we went to Uxmal!  Uxmal is an old Mayan city that was built before the Spaniards arrived.  It was so cool!  There were a lot of BIG ruins.  We left about mid-day and took a tour bus to the site.  Again, it was HOT!  We spent some time with the same tour guide (his name is Guillermo and he teaches the Yucatecan culture class) who again proved he is super knowledgeable about the ruins around here.  I’m pretty sure he knows everything.  Here are some pictures:















After the tour and historical info, we were given some time to do some exploring.  At the end, we climbed La Gran Pirámide.  Climbing up it was scary because the stairs are really steep, but going back down was terrifying.  People have died by slipping and falling down those stairs!  Anyway, I didn’t get a picture of the actual pyramid so I took one from someone's facebook.  The people you see in the front of the picture are the program director and his son.  The other pictures are from the top of the pyramid:



After I made my way down the terrifying stairs, we met as a group and went to dinner.  We ate at a nearby restaurant, where I ate sopa de lima, some sort of chicken, and flan.  Here are pictures of each in order:




From the ceiling of the restaurant were some piñata-like men hanging...I thought it was funny so I took a picture...


Also, I had horchata.  I’ve always liked horchata but the stuff here is soooo good!

After dinner, we swam in a pool at the hotel there (although we didn’t spend the night, I think they let us use the pool since we ate at their restaurant) and then returned to the ruins for a show.  The show was sweet!  It was a about some Mayan legends and included music, and lights from each of the ancient ruins.  I have a few pictures, but they definitely don’t do it justice.  It’s one of those things you have to experience for yourself. 

 


I have a blister on the bottom of my foot from yesterday, so walking so much today was kinda rough.  The blister on a callus on the ball of my foot, which is super weird!  Anyway, at dinner, I sat at the same table as Guillermo (tour guide) and his friend.  We talked about English and Guillermo had some FUNNY stories.  When he first started learning English, he went to a restaurant with some friends.  He dropped his fork on the ground, so he asked the waiter for a new fork.  But he thought that the letter “r” was silent so what he said had quite a different meaning than “fork.”  His friends laughed at him and he didn’t understand, so he kept telling the waiter that he needed another [explicit].  He also said that he can’t tell the difference between the “eee” sound in “eat” and the “ih” sound in “it.”  He said that certain swear words sound exactly like other words to him.  For example, he can’t distinguish between beach and the b-word.  Or between sheet and the s-word.  Anyway, it was interesting and super funny.  One of the guys in the program said that in his mission, there was a guy named Elder Beach.  He got so sick of people pronouncing his name like the swear word that he changed it to “Elder Playa” for the rest of his mission.  (“playa“ means “beach” in Spanish)




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El Templo, La Serenata, Dzibilchaltún, y El Instituto

I have officially been here for a week!  Yesterday, I went with the ward to the temple.  The Mérida temple is set up the same as many other small temples including the Columbus and Louisville temples  (as far as I could tell).  It was really nice.  Having something constant and familiar makes a BIG difference!  I was able to talk to some of the ward members which was fun.  There is a 13 year-old girl, Juilette, who is SO sweet!  I talked to her for a while and I found out that her 19 year-old sister, Alexandra (she goes by Ale), goes to our university (El Modelo)!  Both of them are super nice.  When the bishop (who was doing confirmations) asked me my last name, it took a while to explain how to pronounce it.  Finally, he was like, “Oh!  Como “Ralph Lauren!”  So I found a universal way to explain the pronunciation of my last name.  Also, everyone knows Britney Spears so I’ve found it’s easiest to say “Brittany…como Britney Spears.”  Anyway, in the bathroom in the temple, there is a little sign that tells us to flush our toilet paper instead of putting it in the trash!  It was cool.  And another thing…..the showers have HOT WATER!!!  It was my first hot shower since arriving in Mérida (which seems way longer than a week!) and it felt sooooo good.  All of us were in HEAVEN!  The temple is super pretty and it is definitely a little escape from the city surrounding it.  The city is dirty, smelly, and polluted, but as soon as you walk through the gate onto temple grounds, it’s literally a breath of fresh air.  It's beautifully white and in perfect condition.  Definitely the prettiest building I have seen thus far in Mérida.  Don't tell the Catholics.  They LOVE their cathedral in El Centro.  It is a super pretty historical building though.  Anyway, the temple was way refreshing.  :) 



After the temple, we went to La Serenata.  La Serenata is a cultural event that occurs each Thursday in a park near El Centro.  There is traditional music, dances (such as the Jarana), and lots of Mayan vendors selling things such as bracelets, fans, food, and traditional Mayan clothing.  The vendors are SO annoying.  They practically pounce on you as soon as they see you with tons of handmade stuff.  And when you say no, they persist.  They try to show you more stuff.  They try to convince you that you need their stuff.  I've learned that you can't smile and say "no, gracias."  You have to be obviously apathetic and ignore them after saying no once.  At first, I felt kinda bad because it's their way of earning money, but they are really annoying.  When we see a group of them, we do our best to avoid them but they always seem to find us.  We must stick out or something.  ;]  One of the vendors had her daughter helping her sell stuff, so the little girl (I think she said she’s 7 years-old) was LOADED with random crafts and going around trying to sell them.  I have a confession.  That tactic definitely works on me.  I could NOT say no to the cute little kid!  She looked so tired and discouraged.  So I bought 3 bracelets for 10 pesos (about 30 cents each).  Anyway…back to La Serenata.  It was really cool and I definitely want to go next week.  There was one dance in which they put bottles of water on their heads and then danced.  It was amazing to see what they could do while balancing those bottles!  At one point, they were spinning really quickly for what seemed like forever.  I can’t spin like that WITHOUT balancing something on my head!!  I didn’t have my camera with me so no pictures this time, but hopefully next week.

Today, we went to Dzibilchaltún, one of the Mayan sites.  I really enjoyed it but it was HOT!  So so so hot.  Here are some pictures:

First is the tour guide showing us a cistern.  It goes down pretty far, but I couldn’t tell how far because it was so dark.  We’re pretty sure the tour guide is una mariposa (slang for “gay.”  Literally, it means “butterfly.”)  He is super knowledgable and teaches at the Universidad Modelo.  He definitely knows his stuff!  He taught us some Mayan words and phrases.  He can read and speak Mayan which is really cool. 



The next picture is of three neighboring ruins.  Many years ago, they were houses for rich Mayans.



A Catholic Cathedral...the reason it's open with no door is kind of interesting.  The Spaniards didn't bathe very often so they smelled BAD.  The Mayans were super clean and bathed three times daily.  So they couldn't stand the European stench and refused to go into closed, stuffy cathedrals with them.

Another ruin...underneath this is a burial are for some rich guy.  I can't remember his name but it is written in Mayan.

The largest ruin, a temple:




The stairs are super scary...really big and really steep!


Next is the whole group.  All thirty students, our tour guide (who is a professor at the university), the Director, his wife, and his three kids.


After seeing the sites, we went to a “cenote,” which is a natural pool of water.  Often they have underground rivers that run underneath them so you’re not supposed to dive in the deep parts because you can be taken by the current…through the underground river, where you will most certainly drown.  But anyway, the cenotes are my favorite part of Mexico so far.  It was amazing.  The water is perfectly cool and refreshing.  And it’s SUPER clear.  From far away, it seems greenish-blue, but that is the color of the bottom of the cenote and the water is so clear and you can see the bottom super well.  After climbing the ruins, and walking around in the super hot sun, it was absolutely perfect.  Not that it means a whole lot, but the water in the cenote is cleaner than the water from the faucets in Mérida from which we shower…we were there for a while but I could have stayed for hours longer!  I am super excited to go to more cenotes here in the Yucatán!! 



After the cenote, we went to Progreso beach (my third time in one week!) where we had lunch, socialized, and swam.  Several of the host families own beach houses and one of them let us have our get-together at her place.  So all of the host parents came, and we had a lot of fun!  For almuerzo, we ate “tacos al pastor.”  Like everything else here, they were amazing!  The “al pastor” part has to do with the way the meat (pork) is cooked.  It's roasted by fire from a strange roasting thing that spins the meat while the fire cooks it.  I took a picture of the guy they hired to cook and serve the food.  This picture demonstrates better than I can explain how it’s cooked:




I’m slightly embarrassed yet satisfied to say I ate eight.  Eight tacos…judge not.  I’ve decided it’s a good representation of how I eat here.  The food is so good and they give us so much that I overeat enormously at every single meal.  Our mamá gives herself normal portions, and to us she gives waaaaay more!  I mean, it’s super good, but I’m definitely a member of the “clean plates club” so I always eat all of it.  Which is a TON!

At the table, some of the students played the cup game. 




After Dzibilchatún, we went home and soon afterwards, we went an institute activity.  I haven’t gone to institute yet, but I really want to.  The activity was SO fun!  There were movies (Toy Story 3 and Tangled), tons of games, food, and lots of socializing.  At first, it was kind of hard to mingle because we’re so different and it’s hard to connect with locals.  It’s much more comfortable to just stay with our group.  But, that kind of defeats the purpose of attending the activity so I found a couple of people playing Jenga and joined them.  It was fun!  Later, I DOMINATED in foosball with a guy named Fernando. He says it’s okay to call him “Fer.”  He is from Mexico, but has spent the past years traveling and playing music.  He’s a musician.  He seemed cool.  We totally beat like 9 teams at foosball before someone finally beat us by one point.  We also played Pictionary with another guy…I can’t remember his name but he fits the single’s ward stereotype of the super friendly guy who is a little strange but knows absolutely EVERYONE!  Finally, I played Chinese checkers with a group including this super nice girl named Mildred.  It was way fun!  I plan on attending one of the classes next week.  Not totally sure which class because I’ve taken all of them already at BYU, but it’ll be great.


After the activity at “el Instituto,” we went home and on the way, I sat next to a Mexican guy.  So I started talking to him and asked him a few questions for one of my classes and he told me he is from Cancún and is studying at El Modelo also!  He was on his way to meet some friends at a club and get some drinks.  While on the bus, we decided to go to a gelato place that the director’s wife told us about.  So we got off by the Carl’s Jr and went to the place she thought it was.  We definitely didn’t find it.  So we started walking home and decided we still really wanted ice cream.  So we went into an Oxxo (pretty much a 7/11) and bought some ice cream from the little freezers there.



Today, I burned...more than I have in a LONG time!  But it was way fun and now I have some sweet tan lines to add to my collection.  :)  Tomorrow, we're going to Uxmal so hopefully I will have another update by Monday!!

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El Centro!

When I started this blog, I intended to post in it once every other week or so.  Obviously it hasn't worked out that way because this is my fifth post in about a week.  :)  There is SO much going on that I want to write about it all before I forget anything!

Today I had my EARLY class.  It starts at 7:00am which means that breakfast was at 5:45am and we have to leave the house by 6:00am.  Luckily, there is no reason to put much effort into my appearance, because I will sweat off any make-up I put on within 10 minutes of going outside.  There is no point in doing much with my hair besides put it up because it very quickly goes to puffy and sweaty.  Gross?  Yes.  Do I care?  Not at all.  I’m getting used to feeling disgusting and it’s not so disgusting anymore.  Everyone in the program is the same so it’s not a big deal.  And it is really nice to just take a shower, put my hair up, and then leave.  What gets me, though, is how the locals don’t sweat much.  I guess they just get used to it, but how is it humanly possible to NOT sweat when the temperature of the air is greater than the temperature of your body???  Anyway, just something interesting to consider.  I have to say, though, that I am surprised there aren’t more insects.  I’ve seen a significant number of ants and other little critters that I’m unfamiliar with but not many things bigger.  I mean, I have definitely flicked a few little bugs out of my food because there are often a few the crawl onto the table but for how hot it is ALL of the time, you’d think there would be some giant, bloodsucking, scary creatures lurking around each corner.  Maybe it’s because I live in a nice house.  There are a lot of mosquitoes, though.  I currently have about 8 bites and one is on my stomach.  I have no idea how it got there…

So after class today, Mari and I walked to the bus stop and after waiting for a few minutes, we could see about 15 of the other program participants on their way to the same bus stop.  As they crossed the street and walked towards us, a car zoomed up and stopped in front of us.  A woman inside told us to get in.  It was one of my teachers but I didn’t recognize her at first so I was thinking, “there is NO WAY I am getting in that car!”  But Mari got in and then I realized who it was.  So I got in.  It was funny to turn around and see the faces of the others in the program.  I just caught a glimpse before we drove off, but they looked really surprised.  They were probably wondering why Mari and I randomly got in a car that stopped in front of us.  Anyway, the drive took about 20 minutes (35ish minutes less than normal) and it was free!  Mari tried to give her gas money when she dropped us off but she wouldn’t take it.  People here are so awesome. 

Later, we went to El Centro again.  But this time we actually spent some time enjoying it.  On the way, a couple of young guys boarded the bus dressed like clowns.  They started telling jokes back and forth and I soon realized they were doing a comedy act.  I didn’t think it was that funny, but the people on the bus definitely did so it must be a cultural thing.  Anyway, they collected money after their little routine and after seeing how many people gave them money, I realized it’s actually a really good idea.  No one gave them a LOT of money, but if they got 6 pesos from 15 people (which they easily did), that’s 90 pesos (or about 8 dollars).  And they were on our bus for about 15 or less minutes.  Anyway, I gave them a little bit of money and then took a picture with each of them:
 
(don’t make fun of my gang sign…he did it first.)



In El Centro, we went to the Catedral.  It was hard to get a good picture because it’s SO big, but here is the best I got:





I plan to go back sometime soonish and spend more time getting better pictures. 

Here is a tour bus that was colorful and cool:


Also in El Centro is an ice cream place, Colón.  Colón is SO good!  I bought chocolate flavor, which was kinda weird because Mexican chocolate has cinnamon and other stuff in it but it was good.  I tried someone’s “coco” (coconut) and it was amazing.  I’m getting that flavor next time for sure.  Anyway, here are some pictures from Colón:





El Centro has some really cool stuff.  It’s definitely a touristy place but we’re kinda half-tourists so it was fun!  There are a lot of people who sell little trinkets and crafts that they make.  There are hammocks, jewelry, many different types of belts, bags, clothing, and tons of other stuff.


After El Centro, we went to the director’s house for a girl’s night at the pool there and on the way home, we decided to take a little shortcut.  On the map, it looked easy and definitely way shorter than walking all the way around on the large, well-traveled road that we took on Monday after FHE.  Well, it wasn’t too difficult but there were parts that were waaaaaaay shady.  It was dark and we had never been on those particular roads before.  At one point, we passed a dimly-lit house and behind the gate to the house were multiple loud, angry, seemingly-aggressive dogs.  It scared us to death!  They were really scary.  So anyway, we didn’t get eaten or anything, but here is a picture of one of the streets:


 Yes, the stop sign IS upside down. :)

So anyway, we got home okay and didn't get lost, but I think next time we will take the long way.  =]

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Las Clases y La Playa

This is going to be a long post with lots of pictures!

Today was the second day of classes and so far, they’re great!  I am taking two Spanish classes.  A conversation class and a grammar class.  They’re taught by Mexican instructors, both of which are fairly young women.  One is 29 years old and the other appears to be about the same age.  There is a grand total of three students in each class so we are going to get to know each other and the profesoras very well!  The classes are two hours long which at times is a bit much, but it’s not too bad.  The conversation class is going to be super fun.  The profe has a car so we will go with her to different places where she can instruct us and then have us practice conversing.  Places like markets, cultural sites, and other places where we can just talk with people.  Coolest class ever.  I have that class two days each week.  My other class, the grammar class, is Monday-Thursday with a few Fridays here and there.  The profesora is awesome.  She is understandable and teaches super well.  In her class, we got Spanish names.  Mine is Mina which is short for Guillermina.  That profesora speaks fluent English which is cool although I haven’t heard her use it since we only speak in Spanish.  The university is small but nice.  It’s a private school and has air conditioning, thank goodness! 

Here is a picture of me waiting at for the second bus to go to la Universidad , the front of the school, me in the courtyard of the school (it was super bright so I’m squinting a LOT), a monument on the way to school, and a bus.


I am super glad I brought a couple of summer dresses because it is HOT and we spend a significant amount of time in the heat when we travel to school.  Students here dress up a bit more for school than we do in the US and for that reason, I can't wear shorts.  That leaves me with either long pants or a dress/skirt.  I don't know how the poor guys do it!  

Next is my roommate, Mari, (in the yellow) and a neighbor, Jessica, also waiting with me.



Here is a fairly typical bus.  A few are nicer but most of them look like this or older.



And here is the front of the school:



Yesterday, on the way back from school, I was on the bus when I heard 

“Hot and dangerous, 
if you’re one of us then roll with us…” 

Yup…”We R Who We R” by KE$HA.  It was the theme song to the talk show that was playing on the radio.  I wonder if they understand the lyrics.  The other students and I exchanged smiles and laughed a little when it started playing.  The talk show was discussing some serious topics such as revolutions and their theme song was by KE$HA, an overrated “musician” who can’t sing and has really stupid lyrics that are generally about a formerly “good girl” turning into a skanky wannabe bad girl who likes to drink and party and...…oh wait.  That’s it.  There’s no more depth to her.  (Sorry Steff and Jackie haha)

After class, we went home for lunch and then….we went to the beach!!  There is a bus that goes directly to Progreso (the city where the beach is located).  It takes about 30 minutes and 16 pesos (about $1.35) each way.  The beach is pretty with light-colored sand and greenish blue water.  There are lots of little shops and other interesting things to see at the beach.  However, the wind yesterday was CRAZY strong.  It kept blowing sand into our eyes, so I wanted to buy some sunglasses.  I bought a pair in Provo, but in the process of moving and packing, they got lost.  So I went to one of the little touristy shops along the beach.  The guy who worked there was very friendly but interesting for sure.  First he asked me if I spoke Spanish so I said yes and then he asked me if I had a boyfriend.  Even though it’s not true, I emphatically said SÍ!  He looked disappointed but told me he had a “special” price for me.  So I asked him how much the sunglasses cost and he told me 350 pesos (about $30.50).  Obviously that is WAAAAY overpriced so I told him that it was a lot of money and I didn’t have that much with me.  I asked him if he would take 100 pesos and he said no.  So I thanked him and started to leave when he asked me where I’m from.  So I told him Ohio and he said something along the lines of “Oh close to Chicago!  I have a special price for you!”  Well Ohio is definitely not close to Chicago…closer than Mexico but it’s still pretty far.  He said his “special price” was 250 pesos which is still a ton of money for those crappy sunglasses.  So I said no and started to walk out of the little shop.  He tried to get me to stop again and said I needed something to protect my “green eyes.”  He said again that he had a special price for me…225 pesos.  So I just said no thanks and left.  He definitely liked the “special” price line.  I later learned that you can easily find sunglasses for 50 pesos or less.  I must look REALLY stupid and naive.

After the beach, we took the bus back to Mérida and went to the Program Director’s house where we had FHE.  The bus between Progreso and Mérida is a little bit nicer, newer, and has air conditioning.  Una foto:



The bus was PACKED.  Multiple people didn’t have seats.  At one point “Baby” by Justin Bieber could be heard throughout the bus.  Somewhere near the middle of the bus sat two Mexican youth around 16-18 years old with an ipod.  Bieber Fever isn’t just an epidemic in the US.  It has spread to Mexico as well, afflicting young and old alike. 

When it was time to get off the bus, someone yelled “baja’ but it wasn’t loud enough and there were a ton of people on the bus so the driver didn’t stop.  One of the guys then shouted SUPER loud, “¡párate!”  And by loud, I mean that EVERYONE on the bus heard.  There were multiple giggles and chuckles from the Mexicans on the bus and many people turned to stare at the American that said “¡párate!”  Why is that, you may wonder?  Well, although “parar” means “to stop,” adding the “te” on the end means “stop yourself!”  Furthermore, it is used more commonly to mean “stand up.”  So, basically he screamed at the bus driver to stand up and the native Spanish-speakers definitely thought it was hilarious!

Anyway, the Director’s house is kind of an “embassy” as he describes it, meaning that we can speak English there.  According to program rules, we can speak English no more than 30 minutes each day and only when everyone around speaks English.  So it was super refreshing to be able to communicate well again!

After noche de hogar (FHE), we went home.  We were going to take a bus but it’s not a super long walk (about 15 blocks) so we walked back.  One thing that I am still not used to is the staring and the whistling.  Everyone stares at us.  Everyone.  And it’s not uncommon to have a car or truck full of guys whistle or yell at us.  One time, there was a bus with a bunch of boys about 11 or 12 years old (going to a baseball game, I think…) and when their bus passed ours, several of them leaned out the windows and whistled obnoxiously.  Starting early haha.



Anyway, today (Tuesday), we had classes again and afterwards we went to the beach again.  Today wasn’t nearly as windy and it was super fun!  Most of the program participants went this time.  (Yesterday it was only 8 of us)  We also had time to walk the streets in Progreso (the town with the beach), which was cool. 

Three other girls and I arrived a bit later than the others but we had NO problem finding everyone.  Among dark-skinned Mexicans was a group of people that were extremely white.  From a distance, they were way easy to spot.  Here are some pictures of the beach and me enjoying it!







There is a pier and off in the far distance is a hotel.


Next is my roommate, Mari, and I.


One of the street vendors in Progreso was selling Cocos (coconuts) that he hacked with a machete and then inserted a straw.  First is a picture of the vendor.  It’s kinda hard to see what he is doing, but he is chopping the coconut with the machete.




  
Another vendor sold pan (bread) from a little van.  It was super cheap and super good!  I bought a concha for 3 pesos (about 25 cents).  A concha is a sweet bread.  Here is a picture of the bread sold from the little van:



Next is a picture of a Dominos Pizza restaurant.  The reason I am posting it here is to show the way they deliver the pizzas…they don’t use cars.  They use motorbikes.  With boxes for the pizza on the back.  Different but kinda cool.


Another interesting little tidbit is that it’s hard to find a free public restroom in Progreso.  You have to pay to use them and when you pay, they hand you a little bit of toilet paper to use.  I found one by the bus stop that costs 2 pesos (17 cents) but it was GROSS.  There was no toilet seat haha.  Here is a picture of a business that offers a restroom for 5 pesos per use (43 cents):




You can see on the right pillar the word “baños” and to the right of that, a woman is standing in front of a white gate.  She takes your 5 pesos, gives you toilet paper, and lets you through the gate to the restroom.

So a few more interesting things about where I live.  The neighborhood is called “Villas del Sol” and it’s part of what is called “La Rosa de Mérida.”  Basically, it’s the more wealthy part of the city and there are a lot of NICE houses.  The neighborhoods here are way different from suburban USA.  They don’t have obvious entrances.  They all kind of blend together and if you aren’t familiar with Mérida, you have to read the fine print under the street names to know where you are.  Four of the girls in the program live one street away from me and their family has a maid that does the cleaning and much of the cooking.  She’s a 4-foot tall Mayan woman.  Super short and super nice.  From my bedroom, there is a small balcony.  Here are some pictures of the view, one from each side.  Basically, you can see other casas (houses) in the neighborhood. 




I have been getting to know my mamá a little bit better and she is a LOT easier to understand now.  I think this is because of a combination of two things.  1) By being around the language so much I am understanding it a ton better.  And 2) She realized we couldn’t understand most of what she said so she is speaking a little bit slower and more clearly.  There are some pictures of her and her family on the wall by our bedroom and in one of the pictures she looks like Jennifer Lopez!  It’s a photo of her on her wedding day.  Not to be weird or anything, but I took a picture.  See!


 She totally looks like Jennifer Lopez!

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Domingo!

Being Sunday, today was church!  For breakfast, we had "avena" (oatmeal).  I have decided that my mamá has some sort of supernatural cooking power because it was amazing...and I don't like oatmeal.  It was creamy, a little sweet, but not too sweet, and the texture was perfect.

We took a bus to Itzimná, the neighborhood where our capilla (meetinghouse) is located.  The building is very interesting-looking.  I will take a picture next week and post it.

The chapel and a few classrooms are upstairs and there are some offices and classrooms on the main level.  The chapel is small and it has chairs instead of pews.  We had all three meetings in the same room.  In most of the testimonies shared in relief society, the sisters said they were happy to have us there.  They are super nice and welcoming.  I think we almost doubled the attendance of the ward.  The speaker system wasn’t very loud and that made it really hard to understand what was going on but it was nice to be there anyway.  The guy who taught Sunday School was fairly easy to understand and his lesson was interesting.  He knew some English and at the beginning of his lesson, he said things in Spanish and English.  I sat next to a lady named “Linda” and she was really nice.  When I told her my name, she had me repeat it several times and the closest she got to my name sounded like “brett.”  :)  My name is hard for them to pronounce because of the sound the “i” makes.  In Spanish, the “I’s” always make an “e” sound. 

After church, we went home and ate almuerzo and then it was siesta time!  I have not been able to nap very easily before but this place is so hot and tiring, that after eating, sleeping is all I want to do haha.  Siestas are quickly becoming close friends of mine!  For lunch, we ate more of that phenomenal rice, some type of tender, marinated beef, some hashbrown-like potatoes, and ceviche.  Ceviche is raw fish marinated in lime juice and other seasonings.  It was actually REALLY good!  I didn’t realize the fish was raw until hours after eating it but me gustó mucho!  It is eaten with tostadas (tortilla chips) like salsa.  My mamá said that her son-in-law only goes fishing on certain days each year and the weeks following are when she makes food with fish because he brings it back from the ocean for her.  I didn’t take a picture of the meal, but my roommate did so I will get it from her at some point in the near future and post it.

This evening there was a CES charla fogenera (fireside) so we decided to go with our amigas who live one block away.  The fireside was held at a meetinghouse across from the temple about 6 blocks away from el centro (the center of the city).  Our mamá’s sister, Amira, wanted to show us how to get to el centro anyway, so we decided to go there with her, attend the fireside, and then make our own way back.  Well, there were some miscommunications and things lost in translation so it turned out to be quite an adventure.  We knew the temple was close to el centro but we weren’t totally sure in which direction.  On the way to el centro, I realized she thought the fireside was at the same building where we had church…which it wasn’t.  So I was trying to explain it to her and it was NOT going well.  She didn’t understand what I was trying to say and she didn’t understand that there is more than one LDS meetinghouse in the city…so she kept telling me that I was confused (which was totally true) and to leave it to her.  One of the other girls in the program (upper level so way better at this than me!) joined the conversation and it seemed that Amira understood…but she kept telling us we needed to take another bus to the church.  I thought that was wrong since the building is so close to el centro but she was very sure so we went along with it.  The other girl even said, "el edificio con el ángel" (the buiding with the angel) and Amria kept saying yes, yes, that's right.  At that point, I was really frustrated because she still didn’t understand that “el templo” and “la iglesia” (the temple and church) were different places and I didn’t think we were going the right way.  But we got on another bus anyway and pretty soon we were at the church where we met earlier today…definitely the wrong place.  Amira had stayed on the bus to go home so we were in the wrong place unsure of how to get to the right place.  At that point, we had ten minutes to get to the fireside and we all were super frustrated.  So we went home.

I think I experienced culture shock for the first time today.  The situation with Amira and the fireside was WAY more stressful and frustrating than it should have been and that kind of stuff normally doesn’t get to me that much.  I was suddenly got super sick of Spanish and I just wanted to speak in English. Looking at the streets and how different they are from the US, I really wanted to go back to my apartment in Utah.  The heat was getting to me too.  So yeah…a bit weird and frustrating but está bien now.  I just needed to have a few moments to listen to some music in English and take a breather.  I’m glad we were educated on culture shock because I knew why I was feeling that way and I knew it wouldn’t last even if it seemed it would.

So anyway, things are good now and my blissful moment of no classes, work, or other pressing responsibilities is over because classes start mañana!

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