Greetings from Russia!
This is the second installment of our periodic “Greetings from Russia. Since we last wrote there have been a number of things to report. During the recent cold snap a hot water pipe in our building burst sending a flood of water through one of the lower apartments and out into the street. Where the sidewalk was once covered in a thick blanket of snow it now has a slick layer of ice that runs from the building to the gutter. We haven’t yet heard how long it will take to repair the pipe so we are making due by filling the tub and sink at night with cold water, letting it stand until morning, to let it come up to room temperature and then adding hot water from an electric teapot to make it warm enough to take a bath. Cold water here is just above freezing so letting it slowing warm to ambient conditions has helped.
We have met two of our neighbors, who like us, are also out of hot water. The neighbor next door was friendly and very quick to laugh and Jamie’s silliness. We do our best to try to speak Russian. The other neighbor we met, Sergei, is the one down stairs where the flood of water passed through his apartment. He is an artist and when we came down the stairs he invited us in to see his artwork. He draws and carves wood. Both are exquisite. He is a nice looking older man and Jamie hopes to give him some work by having him carve a nativity set.
Outside of our apartment the snow is about two feet deep with paths dug for walking. During the night heavy equipment is used to load massive quantities of snow into large dump trucks. The snow is then taken to the river where it is dumped into the water or at the edge of the ice to await the spring thaw. They do a good job of keeping the major roads clean and the traffic moving.
For foot traffic it is more of a mixed bag. Along most to the side roads and between buildings there is rarely a shoveled area, with the occasional exception of entranceways into buildings or businesses. The paths through the snow resemble rabbit or deer trails. Most are only wide enough to accommodate one person at a time. The trails form after each snow and appear wherever the first person to brave the new drifts has decided to walk.
Established sidewalks, for the most part, are either cleared of major snow or at a minimum sanded over the top of compact snow to provide a walking area. Persons who traverse the deer trails and make it to the wide tree lined walkway between the lanes of traffic, find that it is kept very clean and cleared of snow almost as soon as it falls. That being said, it should be noted that along the edges there is a lot of yellow snow. Many people walk their dogs and some of the owners appear to use the ample space to relieve their own needs. Public restrooms are nearly nonexistent.
One of our observations is that people are outside at all hours. We have rarely seen a time when the street is devoid of a human presence. Across from one of our windows is a very small convenience store with hot and cold drinks, pastries and snacks. It is very popular and often has a crowd around it. It is not much larger than one of the fruit stands but it a permanent structure with a small covered storefront. Every morning and anytime it snows the owner is seen outside sweeping and moving the snow away from his door. He keeps the brick walkways completely bare and accessible. The brooms here look different than we have at home. They look much like a witch’s broom with long stiff bristles made of a durable plastic material. The snow shovels are a bit different as well.
The other morning, just after six am, I counted twenty three individuals near his door. I watched as his clientele entered and exited barely leaving time for his door to completely close. One young man, appearing to be in his teens, entered the store without wiping his feet. He no sooner had entered when the door swung open and he was on his way back out to properly clean his shoes. Watching him from the doorway was what appeared to be the store owner’s wife. When he had sufficiently cleaned his shoes she let him again enter the store.
Birds in Yaroslavl are not in short supply. We see many varieties, including sparrows, crows and pigeons. At night they congregate in the trees and make quite a racket. In the mornings I have observed what appears to be an employee, at the grocery store across the main avenue, throwing chunks of older bread onto the sidewalk for the birds to eat. They fly down by the hundreds and devour the bread and crumbs, leaving little to mark their morning ritual. Throughout the city, along the sidewalks and in the parks, we have seen people feeding the birds. They are rather plump looking with a heavy coat of feathers to keep them warm.
The other animals not in short supply include cats and dogs. At one apartment we visit, we counted eleven cats with long winter coats of fur to keep them warm. Much like the birds in the trees, the cats congregate near the front door of the apartments waiting for the babushkas to feed them. One day we watched as three or four babushkas put out cat food, chunks of meat and milk for them to eat. The dogs, almost always, are on a leash but there have been a few that roam freely looking for warmth and food. Many of the smaller breeds are seen wearing little coats and sweaters to keep them warm. They can look quite fancy in their fur lined outfits.
As mentioned, the weather has been rather cold, cold enough to freeze the little nose hairs. The snow has been sparkly with the look of table sugar and there is often a chilly breeze when we walk. It has been around -14 F or colder feeling with the breeze. Jamie has been wearing the coat she purchased in Sweden but until the weather improves she has been persuaded by our resident winter coat expert, Masha, to put it away and get another coat. There will be more on Masha later in a future email.
Jamie took an 18 year old, Kristina Chernakova, with her to shop for a coat. The first reason she asked her for help was because she spoke perfect English, having lived in Burley, Idaho as an exchange student. The second reason, even more important, she knew where to shop. The third reason, more important still, she would not let Jamie buy anything ugly, weird looking or strange, as Jamie says that mature women, in a foreign country, are apt to do. Coats here are a big deal they almost always involve some fur. I would call women’s coats a form of art on a grand scale. Hats match the coats, scarves match the coats, gloves match the coats, boots match the coats and I am guessing the makeup matches the coats too. The knowledgeable 18 year old was indispensible.
She took Jamie to a “Mall”. What Jamie loved were the textured cloth coats. What Jamie desired was a fur coat. In the end, what Jamie got was a sleeping bag with fur. She looks very cute and to hear her tell it, it is the fur. A boy told her she should try on a pink coat. She told him that then she would look like a furry flamingo in a sleeping bag. The coat is close to a pewter color with a hint of purple. The coat was within budget, the girl liked it and Jamie likes it. It is warm, maybe too warm and Masha the coat expert approves. The next time Jamie falls on the ice she will probably slide better in her new coat.
I did not bring a coat or boots when I came to Russia. I purchased a very warm coat, also fringed in fur and fur lined boots while we were in Moscow, the day after we arrived. Jamie says that when I am fully decked out that people give pass me with a wary eye. Mom sent me with a good scarf and I have great gloves to keep out the weather. When we take some pictures we will be sure to send some with our coats on.
Another find was the Russian equivalent of a dollar store. Everything is thirty eight rubles which is close to a dollar. Jamie has been doing a fair share of cooking of late with more cooking set for this coming week. We shopped at most of our local grocery stores to find what we need and at the open air market which also has an indoor section out of the cold. We found a large variety of products, including very nice dried fruits, fresh fruits and vegetables. We now have more persimmon cookies in the freezer.
Part of the upswing in shopping and cooking was due to our hosting of three dinners in our apartment this past week. The first was Wednesday night we had the Mission President and his wife, Ken and Athelia Woolley, visiting from Moscow. Some of the branch members came as well, including Masha, President Chernakov, his wife and four children and Elders Smith and Weihing. No other family we have met so far has had four children. Most everyone when asked will say that they have a brother or a sister but we have yet to meet or see another large family. With one more child the Chernakov’s would qualify for the medal we mentioned.
At dinner, with thirteen mouths to feed, Jamie did a great job making the fixings stretch. For dessert Jamie served an apple crisp, (Phyllis Mason’s recipe), made from Granny Smith apples and the tart addition of bilberries. Thinking the bilberries were blueberries gave the dessert an added flavor that everyone loved. Jamie calls it a tart surprise. Sister Chernakova loved the crisp so much so that she went back for seconds and looked like she would have gone for thirds had any been left. After she finished, she came running across the room and gave Jamie a big hug while asking in Russian for the recipe. I hope we can find bilberries when we get back to the States.
After dinner we gathered everyone around and watched a short Christmas message in Russian about the birth of Jesus and the signs that were given of his advent. It was accompanied by beautiful music from the Tabernacle Choir. Here in Russia, after so many years without religious freedom, there is still a dearth of the signs that this was a Christian nation. Many of the signs of Christianity have been removed from public view or were driven underground. Even after over twenty years of freedom they are still not outwardly visible. After the video, President Woolley spoke to us about the childhood of Jesus and of family values. Everyone seemed to have a very pleasant evening.
The people here in Northern Russia are good people but so many that we have met have no idea what it is to have a personal relationship with the Savior. Even prayer, in its simplest form, is missing. They know what it is but it does not apply to daily life. It is not that they are negligent or ignorant, they are not, they just have not been taught. One man that we taught early in the week said that when he was ten he was curious about God and where he came from. He asked his father and his dad said to forget it and walked away. Now the man is in his sixties and he still wants to know.
It would be very sad to grow up not knowing who Jesus Christ is. I cannot imagine growing up without that knowledge. As missionaries we teach the message of Jesus Christ and invite all we meet to come unto Him. Jamie and I know that Jesus lives and know that He loves us. We have been commanded to love God and to love our neighbor as ourselves. In exchange for a contrite spirit and a broken heart He promises us salvation. We are here to lift up the spirit of the people and to teach and to bear testimony of Jesus Christ. There is a lot of work to be done here in Russia.
Our second dinner was Thursday night with a younger single man named Pavel. He is very quiet individual who was baptized some time back. He comes to church and usually sits in the back. He travels a great distance to attend church, over an hour each way and looks starved for friendship. He works maintaining the trolley railcars. Jamie made a hearty stew with black bread and more apple crisp with bilberries for dessert. We shared a prayer with him and conversed in our broken Russian about families as we ate. We all ate well.
We asked him if he had any hobbies and he said that in his spare time he likes to knit. He showed us a pair of house slippers that he had made. They were very good and would be handy to carry in ones bag for all the times we enter apartments and have to remove our shoes. On Sunday, he said that if I would like, he would knit me a pair of house slippers. Judging from the size of my 14EEEE feet it could be a daunting task. We also watched the same Christmas message in Russian with him from the night before. He said that he really enjoyed it. We had a discussion about the life of Jesus and will visit with him again next week. Jamie sent him home with a container of stew and bread for later.
On Friday, Jamie was invited to teach a special English class, just for women, which focused on female related topics and issues. They learned English words for household items and home decor, names for items from the kitchen and bathroom and terminology for clothing (color, size, type and style). Other topics discussed included hair (cut, style and color), nail care, cosmetics, jewelry, accessories (watches, glasses and handbags), holiday traditions and gardening, baby care (food, blankets, diapers and pacifiers) and to finish their lesson they discussed relationships (family, friends and boys). Jamie said that it was interesting trying to translate and explain words like glitter, sparkly and shiny without pictures. Even so, everyone left the room with smiles so it must have been good.
The third dinner of the week was held Sunday evening where we broke our fast with Sergei and Olga Varnavski, the couple who had attended Thanksgiving with us. We had meat with onions and peppers over rice with green beans and beet salad. It was delicious and once again we had the apple crisp with bilberries. Does anyone get the idea that this dessert is a winner? I may be going to the market at any moment for more Granny Smith apples and bilberries. We had a fun evening with them and showed a different video on the life of Christ from Luke 2. We finished the evening with discussion of the mission of the Savior and how we can each serve and love Him.
It is time to end for now and we hope that you have caught a taste of what we have been experiencing. Have a good week and we will write again soon. As always, you are in our prayers and we love hearing from you. God bless you all.
With love,
Elder Mark & Sister Jamie Forsyth
Tuesday, December 7, 2010
Sunday, November 28, 2010
Friday, 26 November 2010
Greetings from Russia!
We have had a wonderful week. It could be described by saying that the snow was falling softly as we walked along the street. Yesterday was Thanksgiving and here in Russia the hearts of the people have proved to be very warm but we have to admit that the weather has been cold. For Thanksgiving we had a fresh foot of snow and the night before it was accompanied with a biting wind.
Inside of our apartment it is like a sunny day in Hawaii. It is very warm, so warm that we need to leave our windows cracked open to counter the effect. The other evening we went to bed with a steady snow fall. The next morning we awoke to a small snow drift on the inside window sill. The good news is that the inside window sills in our apartment are from 18 to 24 inches wide. We have found that we do sleep better when the room is cooler.
Our Thanksgiving dinner was wonderful. We had some challenges in matching the Russian ingredients to our list of needs but we did as well as we could. Our first challenge was learning the word for Turkey and then trying to find one. In the end we did learn the word but our search for a Turkey was in vain. We each made use of our good imaginations and we were able to pretend that the chicken we ate was a very fine Turkey.
Present with us for dinner were Elder Smith, from Vernal, Utah, Elder Weihing, from Herriman, Utah, Shondra Jacobis, a convert to the church and medical student from Guyana and Sergei Varnavaski and his wife Olga who are originally from Uzbekistan. Sergei has joined the church and Olga was given a baptismal challenge on Tuesday. She has felt the Spirit and wants to be baptized. The young Elders here are so good and faithful. They are a tribute to their families back home.
Jamie had the table festively set with yellow chrysanthemums to brighten the occasion. Both Elders ate their fill, so much so, that Elder Smith had to lay down on the floor to recuperate. Our meal included Turkey (Chicken), stuffing made from black bread, mashed potatoes and gravy, candied carrots, green beans with bacon and onions, black and green olives from Spain, fruit salad, pasta salad, sparkling cowberry juice, strawberry cheesecake and homemade pumpkin pie. We each, in turn, told of things that we were thankful for and had a very pleasant afternoon of friendship and conversation.
We continue to improve as we study the language. We teach in a mix of broken Russian and translated English. We feel the Spirit and love the people. The branch here, as in other developing areas, is small. We are impressed with the tenacity and the love that we feel from this handful of people who have testimonies of Jesus Christ and call themselves the Yaroslavl branch.
It is our desire to help where ever we can. We have been helping with the English club and as of last week we have also started a Spanish club. There is a large university here and many students wanting to learn English and apparently Spanish. The medical student who joined us for Thanksgiving dinner is returning to Guyana next summer and needs to learn Spanish. Along with others, she is one of the students in our Spanish club. Though we do not actively proselyte during the language club meetings, a number of converts have come from this venue.
There is just a bit more about warm apartments before we leave that topic. When we go outside we are bundled up for a trip into the arctic. We are dressed in layers. We have on long thermal underwear, a pair of pants, shirt and tie for me and slip, skirt and stockings for Jamie followed by a sweater or suit coat that is covered by a heavy winter coat, a scarf, warm hat, gloves and insulated shoes made to keep out the cold. That is all wonderful until you go into a Russian family's apartment, where inside temperatures can be in the 80's or 90's. They dress in light clothing and appear, with few exceptions so far, to greatly enjoy their warmth. While standing in their doorway we immediately shed our shoes then go through a complete metamorphosis and try to shed as many layers as we can. By the time we bundle up again to leave we usually end up drenched in sweat.
Getting a grasp of the language is one of our most pressing needs, so as a learning tool for Russian we have stickers in our apartment placed all over the many objects of daily life. Each sticker has the name of the object spelled in Russian along with a phonetic spelling to help with pronunciation. They have proved very helpful. Recently, after giving a lesson at an investigators apartment, Jamie was preparing to put her boots back on to leave when she found the sticker for shoes stuck to her stockings. Pointing the sticker out to our investigators we found it somewhat amusing.
A fruit here that is in large supply is the persimmon. There are persimmons in many varieties, shapes, sizes and colors. They range from the typical orange color to red, purple and yellow. The local fruit stands here are like mini insulated huts. They are found along most streets, close to housing and near news stands and other similar huts for small food and drink. The fruit is displayed behind glass windows or on tables outside if the temperatures permit. At one such stand, on a busy corner, Jamie has made friends with a woman who has a warm smile and who found Jamie's smelling of the fruit amusing. Purchasing some of her persimmons, walnuts and raisins, Jamie has made some very delicious cookies and brought the lady some to sample. She seemed taken with the gift of the cookies and we found out that her name is Sabrina. The other day when we passed by we purchased more walnuts and Jamie gave her a copy of The Book of Mormon.
In talking to people we find there is a genuine interest in us and in all things American. They almost always ask us why we have come to Russian. When we tell them that we are missionaries, some have asked how much money do people get paid to be a missionary? We tell them that we are not financially supported by the church, that we pay our own way. Most people here know very little of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints.
Almost everyone wants to know what it is like to be from America. They ask if life in America is like they have seen portrayed in our movies. They ask us what we like to read and what our home is like. They are interested in knowing about our schools and we field many questions about politics. Russians seem to love President Obama and at the same time have very little good to say about former President Bush. When we show them pictures from home and of our family we are greeted with broad smiles.
There are three McDonald’s here in Yaroslavl and most have eaten there. With Burger King now in Moscow as a comparison they have asked which we prefer. To say that there are masses of people at McDonalds would be an understatement. If you compare it to standing in line with three busloads of football players and the opposing teams band at a US McDonald's, there are still more people at the McDonald's here. The astonishing thing is how quickly the lines move and how efficient they are. With six to eight lines at the counter they are very fast with their service.
In thinking about what to write there are several odds and ends that may be worth mentioning. In Russia people are amazed when they learn that we have a large family. We have been told that women who have five or more children are given a medal of recognition by the state for their contribution to building the nation. Several have mentioned to Jamie that if she were Russian she would be considered a hero of the state.
Though they have keys and locks similar to what we are accustomed to seeing, many of the keys here look like those that might have been used to open a door in a medieval castle. We would best describe them as skeleton keys. They are five or six inches long with a flat and wide, notched end. In the apartment buildings there is almost always a large outer door to enter the building. These doors are made of steel and have a call system to let tenants approve a visitor’s entry to the building. Each individual apartment will then have two heavily locked doors to enter the apartment. These doors are also made of steel. Each door is thick and hangs on heavy hinges. They would seem suitable for use as a door to a gun safe, a bank or perhaps a door in the Harry Potter movies. These double doors each have two or more locks and dead bolts, some requiring the skeleton keys. Taking into consideration the size of the keys and possessing a set of keys for our apartment, a set of keys for the church and another set of keys for the family history center, we try to only carry one set at a time. Carrying keys is better than wearing ankle weights for keeping in shape. Jamie likes the sounds they make as they jingle jangle in our pocket.
For those who like to shop, there are stores and shops all over the place but it can be tricky to find them or just the right shop with what you need. Often with only a non-descript door, barely noticeable or advertised from the outside it will open into multiple small shops that are stuffed with goods. In the grocery and department stores the shoppers put their bags into a locker and many have a place to check your coat. They have a large department store called Globus that is much like Wal-Mart.
At the open markets we have found all sorts of items including a large assortment of clothing and products with fur. There are fur lined boots, fur lined hats, fur lined coats, fur lined gloves, fur lined bags and fur lined scarves. There appears to be no end to the uses of fur. Animals covered in fur need to be very careful here in Russia.
Before Thanksgiving, after we had given up our hunt for a Turkey, we kept a sharp eye out for fresh whole chickens. We had seen them in the store but they disappeared quickly. Preferring fresh over the frozen, two nice looking birds made their way to the poultry section. The young missionaries were quick to fend off the savvy babushkas and secure them for our meal. To hear them tell the story they used a combination of slow motion moves from football and Kung-Fu to keep the wily bab’s at bay. They made us smile.
Finding spices proved to be an odyssey of sorts. When we looked in the stores we did not see a familiar spice aisle or anything resembling spice bottles. We found that they don’t use bottles for their spices here. Spices come in little packets. Vanilla is not liquid but also comes in a packet similar to what we had observed in Norway. Baking powder packets are small with about two tablespoons per packet. We were able to look up the words for spices like cinnamon and nutmeg and eventually found most of what we were looking for.
Another curiosity is the placement of advertising. Often it is painted on the sidewalk, especially noticeable on the sidewalks in Moscow. Russians walk with their heads down rather than looking straight ahead. There are so many people who walk and with sidewalks and walking surfaces that are somewhat inconsistent, it makes sense to watch where you are walking. Sidewalk painted ads probably don't do as well when there is snow on the ground but it is something different.
It has been our observation that the simple movement of people from point A to point B or points in between consumes a huge amount of time. A great majority of the people own one or no personal vehicle and are extremely dependent on public transportation. Their public transportation system is efficient and easy to access with large and small buses running at all times. Passengers use the honor system to pay their fares often needing to pass their money from the back to the front of the bus.
We would like to end by giving thanks for what we have received and experienced. We are grateful for finding hidden treasures, a good grocery store, a beautiful pumpkin to make into pies, the prospect of 100's of lilac trees in the spring, a genuine smile from a weary human, the generosity of a stranger, figuring out how to say baking power in Russian and for finding out that Harry Potter speaks Russian.
Oh and lest we forget we want to say thank you for the two fantastic, amazing and sweet young Elders who have taken such good care of us. Thank you Elder Smith and Elder Weihing and thanks to the many who have given their words of encouragement. God bless us all in this work. We are thankful every day that we are here. We are thankful for the gift of tongues. We hope you have enjoyed your Thanksgiving as much as we have ours. May it have been all things wonderful!
With Love,
Elder Mark & Sister Jamie Forsyth
We have had a wonderful week. It could be described by saying that the snow was falling softly as we walked along the street. Yesterday was Thanksgiving and here in Russia the hearts of the people have proved to be very warm but we have to admit that the weather has been cold. For Thanksgiving we had a fresh foot of snow and the night before it was accompanied with a biting wind.
Inside of our apartment it is like a sunny day in Hawaii. It is very warm, so warm that we need to leave our windows cracked open to counter the effect. The other evening we went to bed with a steady snow fall. The next morning we awoke to a small snow drift on the inside window sill. The good news is that the inside window sills in our apartment are from 18 to 24 inches wide. We have found that we do sleep better when the room is cooler.
Our Thanksgiving dinner was wonderful. We had some challenges in matching the Russian ingredients to our list of needs but we did as well as we could. Our first challenge was learning the word for Turkey and then trying to find one. In the end we did learn the word but our search for a Turkey was in vain. We each made use of our good imaginations and we were able to pretend that the chicken we ate was a very fine Turkey.
Present with us for dinner were Elder Smith, from Vernal, Utah, Elder Weihing, from Herriman, Utah, Shondra Jacobis, a convert to the church and medical student from Guyana and Sergei Varnavaski and his wife Olga who are originally from Uzbekistan. Sergei has joined the church and Olga was given a baptismal challenge on Tuesday. She has felt the Spirit and wants to be baptized. The young Elders here are so good and faithful. They are a tribute to their families back home.
Jamie had the table festively set with yellow chrysanthemums to brighten the occasion. Both Elders ate their fill, so much so, that Elder Smith had to lay down on the floor to recuperate. Our meal included Turkey (Chicken), stuffing made from black bread, mashed potatoes and gravy, candied carrots, green beans with bacon and onions, black and green olives from Spain, fruit salad, pasta salad, sparkling cowberry juice, strawberry cheesecake and homemade pumpkin pie. We each, in turn, told of things that we were thankful for and had a very pleasant afternoon of friendship and conversation.
We continue to improve as we study the language. We teach in a mix of broken Russian and translated English. We feel the Spirit and love the people. The branch here, as in other developing areas, is small. We are impressed with the tenacity and the love that we feel from this handful of people who have testimonies of Jesus Christ and call themselves the Yaroslavl branch.
It is our desire to help where ever we can. We have been helping with the English club and as of last week we have also started a Spanish club. There is a large university here and many students wanting to learn English and apparently Spanish. The medical student who joined us for Thanksgiving dinner is returning to Guyana next summer and needs to learn Spanish. Along with others, she is one of the students in our Spanish club. Though we do not actively proselyte during the language club meetings, a number of converts have come from this venue.
There is just a bit more about warm apartments before we leave that topic. When we go outside we are bundled up for a trip into the arctic. We are dressed in layers. We have on long thermal underwear, a pair of pants, shirt and tie for me and slip, skirt and stockings for Jamie followed by a sweater or suit coat that is covered by a heavy winter coat, a scarf, warm hat, gloves and insulated shoes made to keep out the cold. That is all wonderful until you go into a Russian family's apartment, where inside temperatures can be in the 80's or 90's. They dress in light clothing and appear, with few exceptions so far, to greatly enjoy their warmth. While standing in their doorway we immediately shed our shoes then go through a complete metamorphosis and try to shed as many layers as we can. By the time we bundle up again to leave we usually end up drenched in sweat.
Getting a grasp of the language is one of our most pressing needs, so as a learning tool for Russian we have stickers in our apartment placed all over the many objects of daily life. Each sticker has the name of the object spelled in Russian along with a phonetic spelling to help with pronunciation. They have proved very helpful. Recently, after giving a lesson at an investigators apartment, Jamie was preparing to put her boots back on to leave when she found the sticker for shoes stuck to her stockings. Pointing the sticker out to our investigators we found it somewhat amusing.
A fruit here that is in large supply is the persimmon. There are persimmons in many varieties, shapes, sizes and colors. They range from the typical orange color to red, purple and yellow. The local fruit stands here are like mini insulated huts. They are found along most streets, close to housing and near news stands and other similar huts for small food and drink. The fruit is displayed behind glass windows or on tables outside if the temperatures permit. At one such stand, on a busy corner, Jamie has made friends with a woman who has a warm smile and who found Jamie's smelling of the fruit amusing. Purchasing some of her persimmons, walnuts and raisins, Jamie has made some very delicious cookies and brought the lady some to sample. She seemed taken with the gift of the cookies and we found out that her name is Sabrina. The other day when we passed by we purchased more walnuts and Jamie gave her a copy of The Book of Mormon.
In talking to people we find there is a genuine interest in us and in all things American. They almost always ask us why we have come to Russian. When we tell them that we are missionaries, some have asked how much money do people get paid to be a missionary? We tell them that we are not financially supported by the church, that we pay our own way. Most people here know very little of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints.
Almost everyone wants to know what it is like to be from America. They ask if life in America is like they have seen portrayed in our movies. They ask us what we like to read and what our home is like. They are interested in knowing about our schools and we field many questions about politics. Russians seem to love President Obama and at the same time have very little good to say about former President Bush. When we show them pictures from home and of our family we are greeted with broad smiles.
There are three McDonald’s here in Yaroslavl and most have eaten there. With Burger King now in Moscow as a comparison they have asked which we prefer. To say that there are masses of people at McDonalds would be an understatement. If you compare it to standing in line with three busloads of football players and the opposing teams band at a US McDonald's, there are still more people at the McDonald's here. The astonishing thing is how quickly the lines move and how efficient they are. With six to eight lines at the counter they are very fast with their service.
In thinking about what to write there are several odds and ends that may be worth mentioning. In Russia people are amazed when they learn that we have a large family. We have been told that women who have five or more children are given a medal of recognition by the state for their contribution to building the nation. Several have mentioned to Jamie that if she were Russian she would be considered a hero of the state.
Though they have keys and locks similar to what we are accustomed to seeing, many of the keys here look like those that might have been used to open a door in a medieval castle. We would best describe them as skeleton keys. They are five or six inches long with a flat and wide, notched end. In the apartment buildings there is almost always a large outer door to enter the building. These doors are made of steel and have a call system to let tenants approve a visitor’s entry to the building. Each individual apartment will then have two heavily locked doors to enter the apartment. These doors are also made of steel. Each door is thick and hangs on heavy hinges. They would seem suitable for use as a door to a gun safe, a bank or perhaps a door in the Harry Potter movies. These double doors each have two or more locks and dead bolts, some requiring the skeleton keys. Taking into consideration the size of the keys and possessing a set of keys for our apartment, a set of keys for the church and another set of keys for the family history center, we try to only carry one set at a time. Carrying keys is better than wearing ankle weights for keeping in shape. Jamie likes the sounds they make as they jingle jangle in our pocket.
For those who like to shop, there are stores and shops all over the place but it can be tricky to find them or just the right shop with what you need. Often with only a non-descript door, barely noticeable or advertised from the outside it will open into multiple small shops that are stuffed with goods. In the grocery and department stores the shoppers put their bags into a locker and many have a place to check your coat. They have a large department store called Globus that is much like Wal-Mart.
At the open markets we have found all sorts of items including a large assortment of clothing and products with fur. There are fur lined boots, fur lined hats, fur lined coats, fur lined gloves, fur lined bags and fur lined scarves. There appears to be no end to the uses of fur. Animals covered in fur need to be very careful here in Russia.
Before Thanksgiving, after we had given up our hunt for a Turkey, we kept a sharp eye out for fresh whole chickens. We had seen them in the store but they disappeared quickly. Preferring fresh over the frozen, two nice looking birds made their way to the poultry section. The young missionaries were quick to fend off the savvy babushkas and secure them for our meal. To hear them tell the story they used a combination of slow motion moves from football and Kung-Fu to keep the wily bab’s at bay. They made us smile.
Finding spices proved to be an odyssey of sorts. When we looked in the stores we did not see a familiar spice aisle or anything resembling spice bottles. We found that they don’t use bottles for their spices here. Spices come in little packets. Vanilla is not liquid but also comes in a packet similar to what we had observed in Norway. Baking powder packets are small with about two tablespoons per packet. We were able to look up the words for spices like cinnamon and nutmeg and eventually found most of what we were looking for.
Another curiosity is the placement of advertising. Often it is painted on the sidewalk, especially noticeable on the sidewalks in Moscow. Russians walk with their heads down rather than looking straight ahead. There are so many people who walk and with sidewalks and walking surfaces that are somewhat inconsistent, it makes sense to watch where you are walking. Sidewalk painted ads probably don't do as well when there is snow on the ground but it is something different.
It has been our observation that the simple movement of people from point A to point B or points in between consumes a huge amount of time. A great majority of the people own one or no personal vehicle and are extremely dependent on public transportation. Their public transportation system is efficient and easy to access with large and small buses running at all times. Passengers use the honor system to pay their fares often needing to pass their money from the back to the front of the bus.
We would like to end by giving thanks for what we have received and experienced. We are grateful for finding hidden treasures, a good grocery store, a beautiful pumpkin to make into pies, the prospect of 100's of lilac trees in the spring, a genuine smile from a weary human, the generosity of a stranger, figuring out how to say baking power in Russian and for finding out that Harry Potter speaks Russian.
Oh and lest we forget we want to say thank you for the two fantastic, amazing and sweet young Elders who have taken such good care of us. Thank you Elder Smith and Elder Weihing and thanks to the many who have given their words of encouragement. God bless us all in this work. We are thankful every day that we are here. We are thankful for the gift of tongues. We hope you have enjoyed your Thanksgiving as much as we have ours. May it have been all things wonderful!
With Love,
Elder Mark & Sister Jamie Forsyth
Thursday, 18 November 2010
Greetings from Russia!
This past Saturday we moved out of the hotel where we had been staying and got into the apartment we had selected. It has two bedrooms, a spartan kitchen, Bathroom facilities and a nice living room area. We paid first, last and a deposit and filled out the required documents for registration with the city in exchange for two sets of keys. We are very satisfied with our new surroundings.
At some point in the past the apartment was extensively remodeled. It is fully furnished and has a new bed. Out of our window we can see what would be in English the equivalent of Lenin Blvd. There are two lanes in each direction with a wide tree covered walking area in the middle. Most cities in Russia have at least one or more streets using the name Lenin. The apartment is located on the second floor of a building in an older urban area with shops and stores at street level. There is a smaller grocery store just across the street and a larger one just around the corner. Most amenities are very close. The church is only a ten minute walk up the street.
During the summer Yaroslavl held a celebration commemorating the 1,000th year anniversary of the cities founding in 1010 AD. Streets have been repaired, buildings painted and banners still hang on doors and on buildings. A stylized 1000 with the zeros in the shape of onion domes is seen everywhere. We are told there are over 150 old churches in this city of 800,000 +/- inhabitants.
Though it is quite cool outside, we have been told by the locals that this area is experiencing some of the warmest November days in the last fifty years. The apartment heat is provided through the use of radiators that have no adjustment. If you want it cooler you just open a window. We have most of our suit cases unpacked and have set up our computer. We hope to get the internet hooked up soon so we can communicate with the outside world. We wrote a short email last week that, due to lack of internet, did not get sent. It follows and will fill you in on our first week here in Russia. This week’s note will be the same and will hopefully get sent out soon.
During the past week we were taken on a short tour of the historic section of Yaroslavl and took a walk along the Volga River. The Volga looks much like the Columbia River or any other large river with ship traffic. There is a very nice walking area along the river bank. We have been impressed by the many parks and open spaces. There are trees throughout the city and it has a very family oriented feel. Even though it is cold out there are children and families spending time outside of their apartments. The apartment buildings are numerous and usually five stories in height. Higher than five stories requires the installation of an elevator. Most of the apartments we have visited are small but functional. Single family dwellings are a rarity in the city environment and many go to the country where they have a dacha (summer or country house).
Our teachings have been good this past week and we have met many of the members of the branch. We have had many prayers and lessons with a number of investigators. One young couple, from Uzbekistan, has been very interested. We visited there twice, taught about the restoration of the Gospel of Jesus Christ and about the principle of faith. We have invited them to share Thanksgiving dinner with us and the other missionaries on the 25th. We also helped with the English club on Tuesday night and started a Spanish club. Those classes went very well with more than a dozen in attendance.
We did not mention it but we finally seem to be over our jet lag. Our flight into Moscow, back on the 1st, was uneventful other than the lack of sleep. It was good that we had a few days in Moscow to get our legs under us. One thing that we were taken to see in Moscow was their WWII museum. The enormous scope of what Russia endured during those years cannot be expressed in words. They made use of three dimensional dioramas, expertly displayed and haunting to look at. They have done their very best to honor their 27 million dead. We felt privileged to be taken there.
It appears that this is all for now. We have much still to do to get ourselves settled into our apartment. At some point our landlord has promised to bring us some additional chairs and we still need to do some shopping for basics and household items. Thank you again for your prayers on our behalf.
Our love to you,
Elder Mark & Sister Jamie Forsyth
This past Saturday we moved out of the hotel where we had been staying and got into the apartment we had selected. It has two bedrooms, a spartan kitchen, Bathroom facilities and a nice living room area. We paid first, last and a deposit and filled out the required documents for registration with the city in exchange for two sets of keys. We are very satisfied with our new surroundings.
At some point in the past the apartment was extensively remodeled. It is fully furnished and has a new bed. Out of our window we can see what would be in English the equivalent of Lenin Blvd. There are two lanes in each direction with a wide tree covered walking area in the middle. Most cities in Russia have at least one or more streets using the name Lenin. The apartment is located on the second floor of a building in an older urban area with shops and stores at street level. There is a smaller grocery store just across the street and a larger one just around the corner. Most amenities are very close. The church is only a ten minute walk up the street.
During the summer Yaroslavl held a celebration commemorating the 1,000th year anniversary of the cities founding in 1010 AD. Streets have been repaired, buildings painted and banners still hang on doors and on buildings. A stylized 1000 with the zeros in the shape of onion domes is seen everywhere. We are told there are over 150 old churches in this city of 800,000 +/- inhabitants.
Though it is quite cool outside, we have been told by the locals that this area is experiencing some of the warmest November days in the last fifty years. The apartment heat is provided through the use of radiators that have no adjustment. If you want it cooler you just open a window. We have most of our suit cases unpacked and have set up our computer. We hope to get the internet hooked up soon so we can communicate with the outside world. We wrote a short email last week that, due to lack of internet, did not get sent. It follows and will fill you in on our first week here in Russia. This week’s note will be the same and will hopefully get sent out soon.
During the past week we were taken on a short tour of the historic section of Yaroslavl and took a walk along the Volga River. The Volga looks much like the Columbia River or any other large river with ship traffic. There is a very nice walking area along the river bank. We have been impressed by the many parks and open spaces. There are trees throughout the city and it has a very family oriented feel. Even though it is cold out there are children and families spending time outside of their apartments. The apartment buildings are numerous and usually five stories in height. Higher than five stories requires the installation of an elevator. Most of the apartments we have visited are small but functional. Single family dwellings are a rarity in the city environment and many go to the country where they have a dacha (summer or country house).
Our teachings have been good this past week and we have met many of the members of the branch. We have had many prayers and lessons with a number of investigators. One young couple, from Uzbekistan, has been very interested. We visited there twice, taught about the restoration of the Gospel of Jesus Christ and about the principle of faith. We have invited them to share Thanksgiving dinner with us and the other missionaries on the 25th. We also helped with the English club on Tuesday night and started a Spanish club. Those classes went very well with more than a dozen in attendance.
We did not mention it but we finally seem to be over our jet lag. Our flight into Moscow, back on the 1st, was uneventful other than the lack of sleep. It was good that we had a few days in Moscow to get our legs under us. One thing that we were taken to see in Moscow was their WWII museum. The enormous scope of what Russia endured during those years cannot be expressed in words. They made use of three dimensional dioramas, expertly displayed and haunting to look at. They have done their very best to honor their 27 million dead. We felt privileged to be taken there.
It appears that this is all for now. We have much still to do to get ourselves settled into our apartment. At some point our landlord has promised to bring us some additional chairs and we still need to do some shopping for basics and household items. Thank you again for your prayers on our behalf.
Our love to you,
Elder Mark & Sister Jamie Forsyth
Tuesday, 9 Nov 2010
Greetings from Russia!
Last Friday was our multi-zone conference in Moscow. Most of the missionaries were in attendance other than those serving in Kazakhstan. It was wonderful to feel the spirit of the young missionaries and the other senior couples. We received good training and instruction from our Mission President and his wife. After the conference were taken on a nighttime driving tour of Red Square and around the Kremlin walls. It is very impressive. Our first few days were spent learning about the mission and what was to be expected of us in our assignment, then on Saturday we were driven up here to Yaroslavl. It was a beautiful ride across the Russian countryside. We saw many typical Russian homes, small communities and lots of forest on our drive. The trip took us about four hours. When we arrived in Yaroslavl some of the members had come to the church and later to our hotel to meet us. They had prepared a gift for us that they had written notes upon. We have been made to feel very welcome here.
On Sunday, though it was lightly snowing as we walked to church, the weather was not been that bad. At Sacrament meeting there were 23 in attendance with a warm spirit. We each had the opportunity to bear our testimony in Russian and afterward we got better acquainted with the church members. On Monday, Rather than take a preparation day, we went apartment hunting and saw many potential locations to choose from. There was one in particular that stood out and we hope to have it rented by Friday. For now we will stay here at the hotel. Out of our hotel window we have a view of a shiny gold covered onion dome church. We would love to send a picture but our camera was left in the van we rode up in. It is back at the office in Moscow for us to pick up at a future date.
Last night the young single adults had a Family Home Evening at the church. Two of them were celebrating birthdays. There were about a dozen in attendance and an investigator. We were given more gifts and practiced our Russian. You can feel a hunger for the Gospel. The Church is so new here that is not unlike the early days of the Church. A member of the branch presidency shared how the Patriarch had given him his patriarchal blessing. He had just recently been to the temple and he marveled at the blessings he has received.
We have been working with the Zone leaders here on a plan to visit all of the members and give them Gospel instruction in their homes and on how to expand the work they have been doing. We have yet to visit the small genealogical library but there have been several who are anxious to gather names for the temple in Kiev. Today we have four lessons to teach and tonight is English club were there have been a number of converts over the years. At home evening two of the members, one from Guyana who is studying to be a doctor and another who teaches English at the university, have expressed an interest in learning Spanish. It appears there are some Spanish speakers here at the university.
Once we get into our apartment we hope to set up an area book and get lists of the branch membership. The Elders here have been a great help. That is all from here for now. Thank you for your thoughts and prayers. Please know that we keep you in our prayers and send you all of our love and best wishes.
Love,
Elder Mark & Sister Jamie Forsyth
Last Friday was our multi-zone conference in Moscow. Most of the missionaries were in attendance other than those serving in Kazakhstan. It was wonderful to feel the spirit of the young missionaries and the other senior couples. We received good training and instruction from our Mission President and his wife. After the conference were taken on a nighttime driving tour of Red Square and around the Kremlin walls. It is very impressive. Our first few days were spent learning about the mission and what was to be expected of us in our assignment, then on Saturday we were driven up here to Yaroslavl. It was a beautiful ride across the Russian countryside. We saw many typical Russian homes, small communities and lots of forest on our drive. The trip took us about four hours. When we arrived in Yaroslavl some of the members had come to the church and later to our hotel to meet us. They had prepared a gift for us that they had written notes upon. We have been made to feel very welcome here.
On Sunday, though it was lightly snowing as we walked to church, the weather was not been that bad. At Sacrament meeting there were 23 in attendance with a warm spirit. We each had the opportunity to bear our testimony in Russian and afterward we got better acquainted with the church members. On Monday, Rather than take a preparation day, we went apartment hunting and saw many potential locations to choose from. There was one in particular that stood out and we hope to have it rented by Friday. For now we will stay here at the hotel. Out of our hotel window we have a view of a shiny gold covered onion dome church. We would love to send a picture but our camera was left in the van we rode up in. It is back at the office in Moscow for us to pick up at a future date.
Last night the young single adults had a Family Home Evening at the church. Two of them were celebrating birthdays. There were about a dozen in attendance and an investigator. We were given more gifts and practiced our Russian. You can feel a hunger for the Gospel. The Church is so new here that is not unlike the early days of the Church. A member of the branch presidency shared how the Patriarch had given him his patriarchal blessing. He had just recently been to the temple and he marveled at the blessings he has received.
We have been working with the Zone leaders here on a plan to visit all of the members and give them Gospel instruction in their homes and on how to expand the work they have been doing. We have yet to visit the small genealogical library but there have been several who are anxious to gather names for the temple in Kiev. Today we have four lessons to teach and tonight is English club were there have been a number of converts over the years. At home evening two of the members, one from Guyana who is studying to be a doctor and another who teaches English at the university, have expressed an interest in learning Spanish. It appears there are some Spanish speakers here at the university.
Once we get into our apartment we hope to set up an area book and get lists of the branch membership. The Elders here have been a great help. That is all from here for now. Thank you for your thoughts and prayers. Please know that we keep you in our prayers and send you all of our love and best wishes.
Love,
Elder Mark & Sister Jamie Forsyth
Thursday, October 21, 2010
Sunday, October 10, 2010
Forsyths are going to Russia
Right missionaries... Wrong country... This is not Russia...
One of the missionaries... Wrong mission... Wrong year
Still the wrong Mission... but those were good times...
We are headed to the right mission... We hear that Russia is cold this time of year...
One of the missionaries... Wrong mission... Wrong year
Still the wrong Mission... but those were good times...
We are headed to the right mission... We hear that Russia is cold this time of year...
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