Monday, October 28, 2013

Triumph in the Midst

Hello World!

This week was... something else. I suppose that spending last P-day in/near the temple required that the Adversary make daily life feel as far from perfect as possible, and he tried really, really hard. Let me break this down:

The mother (Hna. Rolòn) of our 10 year-old Investigator (Yanina) bore a testimony the week before last in our fast and testimony meeting, and during that testimony, she said that her daughter would be baptized this Friday, which we had planned, but at the same time, we thought maybe it wouldn't happen because we still had a LOT to teach her before that day, and we still had to do a baptismal interview, AND Hna. Rolòn is practically never at home, so we figured we wouldn't see each other every day. Well, our beliefs concerning all of that changed of necessity when she bore such a testimony.

That was actually a cool moment, and I realized that the Spirit works through others quite often.
Well, we had to meet EVERY DAY after that. Lesson on SundayMondayTuesdayWednesday, and then a baptismal interview on Thursday, and then the baptism on Friday, and we also had to bake ourselves a cake for the baptism, find baptismal clothes, and fill the font. Sound impossible? It gets better.

Miraculously, all the lessons go through, she has the baptismal interview, we promise her a banana cake, and bake it. Done, done, and done. But, upon having baked the cakes (yes plural, we made two) and arrived at the chapel to fill the font, we discovered something wholly unholy: no one drained the font since the last baptism (which was at least four months ago). It was fetid, disgusting water... So, we had to drain it all, clean it, and then fill the font. No biggie, right? Wrong!

The pump to drain the font needs to be full of water in order to actually pump water out, and whoever screwed in the bolt where water is put in did it with a wrench, which means we can't unscrew it to put water in without a wrench. We don't carry wrenches on us.... Nor did the chapel have one... That was an awkward moment.
Well, that was solved eventually when the Branch President just so happened to show up with his car fixing tools, which include wrenches. We felt blessed. Nevertheless, the baptism was to be held at 8:00 sharp, and we finally got the pump working at like 6:00. So, we then play the waiting game; or so we thought!

I was asked to play the piano for the Primary Program which was held yesterday, and I'd accepted, which means that I also accepted to practice with them on Friday, at 6:00... So, I'm playing all of these different primary songs for the very first time while a choir of kids backs me up, and I can't even swat the mosquitos that are feasting upon the me. That was very stressful.

Finally, the font drains and we clean it out, but now we have to fill it, and it's already 7:15.... So, we scramble together a hose to help fill the font faster, and then we wait some more, but members are getting anxious as we get closer, and some families leave once 8:15 rolls around and we're just screaming that we're only ten minutes away. Not only this, but the Branch President, who was the only other priesthood holder there at the time and therefore absolutely needed to be one of the witnesses, starts to leave...

Nevertheless,

Yanina was baptized! We had everyone seated and ready to go at 8:30, and we had ourselves a lovely little baptism. In the midst of so much trial and difficulty, the work of God moved on. That built my testimony a lot, and Yanina was confirmed the following Sunday as her mother made the last Sacrament Meeting attendance necessary to officially be considered Active status. 

It just goes to show that although the work may move slowly at times, and although there may appear no possible way for it to be accomplished, if we show faith by putting in all our efforts towards success, God will help us and everything will turn out as it should.

Speaking of the primary program though, it went incredibly well! Lots of little ones came to church to help out, and they really sang loudly for all of the songs. I was really praying for help on the whole piano side of things, and that went well also. So, on the whole, we have success!

Look forward to some emails of Photos!

Wednesday, October 23, 2013

Tiny Post

Just kidding.

Okay everyone, ready for the five minute wonder? I hope you are:
  • Last week:
    • We had 40 different lessons and found over 10 people we legitimately expect to baptize within the coming months.
    • We set a baptismal date for this upcoming Friday.
    • We created the single greatest Noche de Rama activity that there has yet been over the face of the earth. It was great.
    • We discovered some great things about the poorest area of our area and just met some interesting people.
    • This Week: (Including today)
    • We expect to have a baptism Friday!!! Yay! (Of a 9 year-old named Yanina. Her mom is reactivating).
    • I'm hoping to cook something awesome (I'll keep you posted).
    • I cleaned and then stood on the top of the Asunción Paraguay temple! It was awesome.
    • We hope to have another few investigators with a baptismal date.
    • I'm going to play the piano in a Primary Program.
    • Good things will happen!
That's pretty much what's going on thus far. I'm going to write a real email next week though, so worry not. I actually got attacked this week with family emails (which is a very, very good thing. Just don't expect a response until the week after.....). I love you all!

-Elder Harris

Extra!
I just thought I'd show you my entire Zone! This is all of us (except for four of us, but they are office workers, so they're just different). This was just today at a restaurant called El Peruano! I hope you enjoy it!
 
 
Posted by Taylor from email in which Shelby asked to add this.
 


 

Wednesday, October 16, 2013

Another Post

Hey guys, I'm so sorry I didn't post anything last week! But, lots of stuff has happened since then, so I'll have a lot to talk about (especially since I can't upload pictures right now). Also, I want to share some Guarani with you this week!

General Conference! It was simply amazing as many of you know. I loved it, and it has such a different perspective if you're a missionary. There were a lot of talks this round about member involvement in missionary work, but not just missionary work, in Home Teaching and in working with Less Active Members or Inactive Members. They were things I really wished my Branch leaders had heard so that they would get really involved with the work, because things are going slow with the Branch and what we really want is to pick things up.

Before I go back to General Conference, let me talk a little about my Area. It's a little sort of suburb-ish thing in Ciudad Asunciòn Norte, but it's really poor. Most people lump it together with another area nearby and call all of it Zeballos Cuè, but it's actually locally known as Viñas Cuè, and it's fairly close to the center of Asunciòn Norte (20 minute colectivo- that means bus -ride away). 

Anyways, within our Branch boundaries, we have on record about 1,500 members, but our weekly church attendance lays somewhere around 75 or  85. That's a huge problem. So, we changed all of our goals to mean increasing number of people attending sacrament meeting, because over the past two decades really, the baptisms have been rolling in, but the Branch hasn't grown. Ever. So, since they started the kick to focus more on helping inactive members reactivate, baptisms have gone way down, and I'm kind of glad about that just because some of the people who are active weren't baptized under the best conditions as far as having a real, tangible testimony goes. And one reason why so few remain active for long, as far as they say, is because no one visits and so they grow to feel like no one cares. Which brings up the issue of Home Teaching, Visiting Teaching, and visiting Inactive members. Those things don't exist super well here, but when we finally got out and visited some inactive members with the Branch President, they wanted to reactivate. It was really cool.

Anyways, it means that Conference felt really inspired for my situation, but no one goes to sessions other than Sunday morning because it's all in the Stake Center and it's not part of the culture. So, it was just a bunch of missionaries and a few small youth (not a single soul from our Branch) up until Priesthood session when  few people come or Sunday Morning when a good chunk of the Branch comes. So, the moral of the story is for all of you Utahns, you have easy access to all sessions and a pretty strong culture of actually watching it! Don't take that for granted. I still love you all though!

Other than General Conference, we also had Stake Conference, which was important because the Area Authority, Elder DiGiovanni, came to speak to us, and he asked that we gather all less active and inactive members into the Stake Center. They even printed invitations for us to give and arranged for a free colectivo to pass by a certain spot in Viñas Cuè so that everyone could have an easy time going. We didn't have one single Investigator or Less Active Member with whom we're working show up. That was a really frustrating day just yesterday. The work has been really slow this past week. We have three Investigators that have been taught everything necessary for baptism, but can't be baptized for various reasons (two need to get married and one needs parental permission). It's also become hard to find a new solid investigator, and so everything just slammed into a standstill in the way of Investigators. But, the fact that a lot of less active members didn't come either just makes me feel like I did nothing for a week. It's frustrating.

However, God will provide, and I am doing my part. I need to improve in a lot of ways, but Elder Yauney and I really are working hard and trying to make progress. There's the giant hand of Agency though that continually is giving us sweets and then turning around and slapping us in the face continually. It gets fun after a while!
Okay, this sounds way too hopeless. In reality, I fully believe that this Branch will grow and become more than it now is and that I will get to be a part of that process. I'm happy over here even though it an emotional rollercoaster and my comp and I are having just tons of fun. So, please don't worry about us over here!


I have something very important to tell all of you though, so litsen up!
You can all send me things! The missionaries have all gotten all of their packages, so there's not a worry there. However, my telling you this so late means that you would need to send a Christmas package soon, so I thought I'd take all of the work out of it and send you a list of stuff I either miss or actually need! Send it all to the address I posted in the first post! Here's the list:

The only candies I really want are these, and I care not how many I receive, so if all of you just so happen to send me some, that's wonderful. ;)
-Skittles
-Starburst
-Rolos (Possible Resse's Peanut Butter Cups, but the other three are more important).

If it will keep, I want some canned Tomato Sauce. The stuff they have here mostly looks brown and just doesn't taste right... If you think it can last a plane right and 6-8 weeks of travel, send me some! Not too much, but a couple of cans.

Pens! I'm running out fast. Mostly crappy ones, but if one or two of you has found a cool pen you want to give me, I'd love that too. If you can find any, it'd also be cool to have a few color changing pens that include the colors blue, green, orange, and purple. I need those colors specifically.

Small Amounts of Money..... It's kind of dumb, but if you could slip it into a package... I just realized I don't have much money for cool recuerdos, like buying anaconda and crocodile skins and then getting people to make me stuff out of them (that's popular amongst missionaries here).

100% Cocoa Powder, the highest they have here is 50%. Also, if anyone could send me some holiday-cooking spices (nutmeg, cloves, cream of tartar, ginger, etc.) Not brown sugar, we've actually started making our own. But I want to make myself holiday goodies!

And yeah! Send it to the address I first posted! You guys can coordinate with who's buying what in the comments section..... I feel selfish posting this, but if it so be that I am, then I am! I love you all. The gospel is true; I see it every moment of every day. I'm so glad to be here.

Monday, September 30, 2013

Eat Your Heart Out

I'd like to apologize for last week's lack of post. I loaded the email with way too many photos, so it didn't send and I couldn't do anything about it.... Sorry. But this week will be exciting! For example:




My CCM District! The short guy right in the middle was our night time teacher, and he was our favorite. Hermano Riveros. And missionaries? Tons! Let me introduce you all:
(Left to Right) Elder Sanchez (Argentino), Elder Huillca (Peruano), Hermana Pilliza (seated, Española), Elder Inca (Peruano) Elder Harris (Americano-Uruguayo!), Hermano Riveros, Elder Matìas (Argentino), Elder Bretòn (Americano-Mexicano), Hermana Landeo (seated, Peruana), Elder Gerber (Brasileiro), Elder Garcia (above, Argentino and my companion), Elder Mejìa (below, Peruano).

That's us, I had some really good times with all of them. Elder Bretòn is now serving in an area of Asunciòn called Luque I believe. I actually saw him last week, which was really abnormal because Luque is pretty far away from our area, but whatever.


This is just a photo of me and my companion at the Buenos Aires temple. Below is a  drama shot of myself and some Elder-friends at the temple, and then another of myself. I love me, don't all of you?



Yeah, the BA temple is great, and I wish I could show you all more pictures, but I have another like twenty minutes of actual emailing I can do right now, so I have to keep going!


¡Mi Compa! This is Elder Yauney! Sitting on his bed, with his backpack, and a smile. He's half Peruvian on his mother's side, but she never taught him Spanish (or Guaranì for that matter, some people just don't prepare their kids well. Sheesh), so he had to learn both here. Well, he's crazily intelligent, he's been out in the field for a year now, and he's a really solid missionary. We tend to get caught up in conversation though, so that kind of wrecks things like nightly planning when we're cooking delicious things like snickerdoodles or Locrillo con leche or homemade popcorn (note: I might get really, really fat. We made the best chocolate chip cookie dough the other day, but it was almost just straight margarine surrounded by homemade brown sugar and flour. I ate a 1/4 kilogram of margarine; we calculated).




These things! So, there's a Guaranì art form called Ñandutì (nyan-doo-TEE), which literally means "spider-web" but it's a really intricate weaving thing. And we went Recuerdo shopping for it last P-day! I didn't buy those ones, but I was sorely tempted to. I bought some tiny ones as gifts, and two ties made from another Guaranì weaving style whose name escapes me at the moment.... But yeah it was cool. Anyways, that day, we went out to a big lunch and stuffed our faces with Empanada, or Milanesa Rellena, and sweet breads, and the two Elder's who are leaving next week did something awesome:


They bought Ponchos! They were so, so unbelievably awesome. So awesome, in fact that.......


The guy wearing the red poncho, yeah, that's the mission president (President McMullin). Not even the president could resist the cozy draw of an intricately woven poncho. It costed 185 Mil Guaranì (Guaranì is also the currency here, and it's measured by the thousands), which translates to roughly 42$. Most things here are ridiculously cheap when you transfer it over to dollars, but that was fairly normally priced. Weirdly enough. My ties were like 5$ and were hand-woven. See? That's what I call bargaining. You just have to go 5,700 miles away to get it.

Anyways, wanna see what we did today?


Yeah, that's cow heart roasting on the grill there. It's not a Paraguayan dish though, Hermana Villca from Perù made it for us and we had a nice little lunch up on the roof top. I have to say, cow heart is absolutely delicious when it's done right. We made our own contributions of really delicious tomato-onion-locote pepper-garlic rice that turned out really well and some bread (which always has Anise seed here). It was super delicious. And that's about all I've done today. Now on to the supermarket, clean the house, and then out to work some more!

Okay, so I know I haven't talked much about the missionary work this week, but there's a lot of business and back work to take care of, and I might need to do something like this again next week. Sorry, but that's just kind of the nature of things. I'm also sorry for the lack of personal emails this week, but there will be plenty next time. 
Anyways, I need to run some vocab by you all! We use spanglish like crazy, so it'll be easier for me to just give you guys some words right off the bat right now:

Asistencia: it means attendance in Castellano (spanish). It's the number of people who attend church one week).

Ja Mongru: It's a Guaranì word, so it's pronounced juh mon-ga-ROO, and it's kind of in place of a congratulatory high five, but the action paired with it is way different. We only use it when someone really does well at something.

Justo: It's Castellano for just, and can mean just like justice, or just as in "just at that moment," like, "I was walking down the street and checked the time on the phone and justo received a call right there."

There are a few more that I think I'll have to add, and I might teach you guys the random words and phrases of Guaranì I know, but I'm out of time! Stay tuned for next week's episode!

Friday, September 20, 2013

Heart Attack!

Okay everyone! I know it's been a while, but boy do I have a lot to talk about! The CCM in Argentina was pretty crazy, and my companion was really interesting there, but the second I stepped off the plane onto Paraguayan earth, it was like the entirety of the idea of truth and right filled my being and poured out into an overwhelming sense that I was where I should be. The first day I spent partially with the Mission President and went around the Asunción Temple, which is actually in our Mission. Then I went out with an Elder who was not my companion, because my companion was afar off and we wouldn't meet until early the next day. So, next day comes and my companion turns out to be Elder Yauney, a 1/2 Peruvian Elder from Sandy who is pretty much awesome. I'll include a picture (and many, many other pictures) next week. But yeah, he's cool, and he took me to the whole apartment we have and we went around the area quite a bit. He's a good teacher, but he's also Zone Leader, which isn't normal [except in some Missions: love, Baxter :)]. In every Zone of the Mission, there are two Zone Leaders, who are almost always companions, but in this strange case, they were separated so I could be trained by someone awesome. So we have a lot of added pressure and weirdness. But, let me define a Zone:

Two Elders= One Companionship

Two (or generally a lot more than two) Companionships = One District

Two (or more) Districts = One Zone

And each companionship works in an area with their own pool of investigators and workload. Our Zone has like 22 or so Missionaries with a good mix of Elders and Hermanas, but I don't know how many Districts there are at all... I'm kind of a weird thing that this Mission has never seen before by being the companion of a Zone Leader.

Anyways, Paraguay!
This place is absolutely crazy! Our area, which is in a part of Asunciòn called Viñas Cuè, is poor, like most of Paraguay and Asunciòn. The people live in these run down shacks mostly, which are made from corrugated sheets of metal or wood or whatever's lying around, but there are a lot of other types of buildings mixed in, and there's not a whole lot of severe socioeconomic distinction just based on geography. Case in point, a man we contacted named Juan lived in a two story house with a gate, several vehicles, and seemed to have a lot. He lived across the street from a family of like six who lived in a house the size of a child's room (no not even a master bedroom size).

 Guaranì is a crazy Native American language that is really common among the common people of Paraguay, but no one is just this fluent Guaranì speaker, so if I were to get good enough to read the Book of Mormon in Guaranì, I'd know more than just about everyone here (except for some older folks). Guaranì is more just the language of colloquialisms and severe emotional expression (when someone says leave in Guaranì, you leave. That still hasn't happened to me though).

 Food is mostly pasta, but the weekends are all about the Asada, when they just take an entire half torso of a cow and just grill it up whole without any real seasoning, which doesn't seem to have caught on here either. Other traditional foods: Sopa Paraguaya (cornbread with onions and cheeses baked into it), Chipa (bread maybe? It's just weird), Empanadas, Milanesas, and a lot of fried things. They even make the Empanadas by frying them here, which is kinda weird because I thought they were always baked, but people just do things differently in Paraguay. Another case in point, Adìos here is a greeting. You say it to pass people on the street, but you NEVER say it when you say goodbye.

Other things about Paraguay: Everyone I've met has received little to no education, so that kind of perpetuates poverty with poor money management and lack of educated work, but it also means that the work of the gospel moves pretty slowly here. You have to work really hard to get things done, but in the end it can be really fruitful because it means that people are more willing to trust the feeling of the Spirit. That doesn't actually make it easier to then try and get people to commit to things like going to church or quitting smoking or marrying their partner with whom they live, but that's always kind of done one step at a time. We have really big problems with the church attendance though, so we're trying to figure out a way to really get to people here, and we are met with varied success. The weather here seemed not to be in our favor this week. We're in the middle of the Winter to Summer transition here, so some days get blazingly hot, but others (like today) are sooooo cold and just really wet. It is really humid here, and rather like a jungle (the roads here are mostly not roads: just their orange sandy/claylike stuff), and since yesterday was like today, no one we committed showed up to church. That kind of devastated me, but you really just have faith and know that if you are obedient, if you really care for the people, then things will work out the way God wills and people allow. I definitely have been putting in my effort.

So, in my area, we are part of the Zeballos Cuè Branch, which is weird because most of the other missionaries are part of wards. But the branch had a meeting of like fifty three yesterday, and I'm told that there are generally more, so this is just kind of a preview. But remember the whole lack of schooling thing I talked about? It makes all the classes really, really, really odd, because, if you think about it, if you just had to teach a class, you might know what to do just because you've had teachers in school your whole life, but when you don't have much of that, then what would you do? Well, I got to find out yesterday, and it was mostly just quirky and gave me opportunities to share a lot. The area is interesting too. I feel like our investigators might be going stagnant, but I'll tell you more about them in a second.

 So, it's mostly really poor, which means you have like no front doors, and all the properties have some sort of barrier around them (from barbed wire fences to brick walls with shattered glass covering the tops of them), so you just have to clap outside of an entrance or say hi to whomever might be sitting outside the house and then talk to them. The people here are oddly believing and receptive to missionaries, and they kind of have this weird belief that we're all sent from God, no matter what church we belong too, but at the same time, we occupy a void in their society where you can feel free to lie to us and treat us disrespectfully. That gets frustrating, but even then, it's not too bad. No one has ever chased me away or threatened me and I always really feel safe. The whole receptiveness is awesome though, and we actually find new possible investigators just about every day. It's really cool to be part of the work progressing.

I almost forgot! The main meal of the day is lunch (El Almuerzo), so that's when we have our appointments with members and people, never at dinner. That's just another little quirk that I thought I'd let everyone know about.
Investigators:

Luz Còlmann:

A sweet little 15 year old girl who actually makes me think Kassi a ton! The reason Elder Yauney and his companion started teaching her before I got here is because she's dating the son of the Branch President. But yeah, I think she must be of German descent because she's whiter than everyone and has blond hair... It's kind of unnatural here. Anyways, I've taught her one lesson, and it was actually almost the last thing she needs to learn before baptism, and she's been awesome and kept all commitments and really just believes, but her parents need to give her permission to baptize, and they're just kind of being difficult about it. But, we're planning for this Saturday, and we're teaching her on Thursday all of the remaining things about the Gospel needed to know to be baptized, so please hope and pray that her parents give her permission!!

Leticia Gonzalez:

She's like 19 I think. Everyone here looks way older than they are, so I really thought she was in her late 20s, especially since she has three kids running around. Her boyfriend/roommate/father of her children is named Alfredo and he's actually a Menos Activo (Less Active) member of the church. She's progressed with lessons, but just cannot seem to read the Book of Mormon and pray to know that it's true, so we really don't want to baptize her just as soon as possible. She needs to really know the truth of the church, but it's really frustrating when the family won't keep commitments! I say the family because Alfredo is in on this too. That's because, in order for her to be baptized, they need to be married, which is actually going to happen (they informed us), but it'll be a little while, so this is more of a long-term investigator. I really hope she's held up on other commitments, because the gospel could be such a help to her, and if she only knew all that I've had the blessing to learn, she would be so helped and could be so strong.

Those are our only two really solid investigators who have plans of getting baptized. There are about two or three other possibles, and this next week we'll find out about getting even more (a lot, lot more). But the work is amazing, and I've been teaching and testifying so much every day. God is with us, and I can bear witness of that. Every day of Personal Study is amazing, and I'm so happy to be out here.

But this is week one! Next week, I'll have more time to tell you about random quirks and things about actually living here. I love you all! Thank you for your emails and support! I'm going to respond as much as I can!

God be with you,
Elder Harris

Saturday, September 7, 2013

1st Post

¡Bienvenidos from not so sunny Buenos Aires!

It's Winter, it's not remotely sunny. I have some pictures, but little time and knowledge of why the USB won't work, so it'll just have to be next time! And, when I say next time, I mean from Paraguay, because I'm only here until Tuesday. The thought really scared me all the way up until Sunday, when all of the sudden, church was way more awesome than everything and I really started to understand what people were saying in Spanish.

My District:
Latinos!!!!! Some from Argentina, most from Peru, one from Brazil (to whom I relate very well because he spoke literally no Spanish before coming. The languages are just THAT similar), and one from Spain. They're super funny and love the Gospel, but can't sing to save their lives, and, yes, even in a large group of raucous Latin-Americans, I am still the loudest and most obnoxious thing in the building. I state that with pride.

My Lessons:
Pretty flipping awesome!!! All in Spanish of course (no one in my District speaks any English). But yeah it's awesome... We also have to teach, pray for, study for and live for two fake investigators (Marcelo and Alejandro). It's all about the Investigator. ALL OF IT!!! But, I'm enjoying things here.

Myself:
Dreadfully ill as it would happen. I've lost my voice since Monday night, but still have to teach, so I'm just hurting myself more and more... Kinda dumb, I know. Even so, I'm loving it, and I'm getting better at soccer, although I will never have the magic feet of the Brazilian in my District. As far as how I'm treated, that same Brazilian (Elder Gerber), screams my name every time I walk into a room. He's nice and seems to have taken a liking to me. The others receive my quirky ways well, and the teachers like my in-class input, even if it does take me a long time to spit out an answer in Spanish that is riddled with grammar errors.

The place:
Located twenty paces away from Temple Grounds, it's pretty. But it's also Winter, so not as much. The BA temple is cool looking though. It has like three different buildings instead of one, and lots of spires. This CCM [MTC] serves EEUU [USA] (people from the states) and all Latin Americans going to regions in South America (Spanish Speaking). Things are a little weird though... There are some birds that are crazy spherically shaped, which makes them look really fat and unable to fly, but it's not true!!! They're just shaped funny. There are also some tree that just... Don't make sense.

Flying on the plane sucked, but touring around two airports with 23 Missionaries was awesome!!! I'll send some pictures when I can! I love all! Send you from Paraguay next week! Be happy!

Love,
Elder Harris.

Friday, August 30, 2013

Five Minutes to write!

First email from Shelby saying he made it yesterday. He left this open on my laptop so I'll post from his account. ~Taylor


Hey all!

It's been crazy, but I've been taking loads of pictures! Argentina is amazing! P-day is on Thursday, but they only gave me five minutes to write home today. If I messed up someone's address, please feel free to forward stuff. I love you! Flying sucked, except I was with a group of 23 elders and sisters and that was so awesome! I had to lead people through the airport because I was the only one who knew Spanish. Anyways, the CCM is on temple grounds, and I've already met an old friend of grandpa's....... Carlos E. Agüero. Anyways, this is awesome. I love you. I'll send lots more.

Love,

Elder Harris