Monday, September 30, 2013

Day 48- I am definitely not in the MTC anymore

I am definitely not in the MTC anymore. Also, this computer is really strange. A lot of the keys are different, and the keyboard is in Español, so it says that all of the words I am typing are misspelled... oh well.

Anywho, I arrived safely in Buenos Aires. It is actually quite cold here, and I wear a sweater most every day. Once we arrived in Argentina I realized that I really didn´t know Español like I thought I did... because I couldn´t understand anyone at the airport. After the airport we were picked up by a double-decker bus by Presidente Ayre and Hermana Ayre and the Assistants. We went on a tour of the city, went to the temple, and then to the beautiful mission home. It is really nice, much nicer than our apartment. We had a lunch of empanadas which was fantastic, and then we had a whole bunch of information thrown at us  from Hermana Ayre and the Assistants regarding the mission and such. It was so long and a lot of us were so tired from the flights that many fell asleep throughout the time. When I finally got my turn to have an interview with the mission president, it was when we had to leave really soon, so I only got about a 3 minute interview with him, which was too bad. Presidente Ayre is a fantastic mission president, and I´m really lucky to have him. Cool story, South America was dedicated for missionary work in my mission in the 20s or 30s I believe, and we went to the place where it was dedicated. In other words, yes, I am serving in the best mission in the world. After we were done with all of our meetings in the mission home we went to the chapel by the President´s house and received our companions. My companion is Elder Cruz from México. He is 19 I believe, and he has 5 months in the mission. I am pretty fortunate to have a latino companion. We then got in taxis and went to our respective areas. I am in Constitución, which is right in the capital. When I got there, we were sharing the pensión with two other Elders, Elder Cutipa from Peru and Elder Buxton from Orem, but they moved to a new pensión on Saturday. Let´s just say that when I arrived, it made me realize how spotless my room was at home. Elder Cruz and I spent a lot of time today cleaning and organizing everything so it is now clean.

Argentina is definitely not Utah. One thing that is crazy is that we usually don´t have breakfast, lunch is around 2 at member´s houses everyday, and they eat dinner around 10 here, so we only really eat one meal a day. Also, lunch here is a huge meal that lasts for about 2 hours, which is something I´ve had to get used to. The first 4 days I didn´t finish my plates because I wasn´t used to eating that much at that hour of the day, but by Saturday I was able to eat it all, so hopefully I am getting accustomed to it. We walk everywhere, and excercise every morning, so I don´t know that I´ll gain any weight here. As a matter of fact, if I gained weight in the MTC, it´s gone, because my pants are quite a bit looser than they were in the MTC. The sidewalks and roads here are interesting... they aren´t maintained at all, so they are all sorts of broken up and you really have to focus on where you walk so you don´t trip. Also, some sidewalks are kind of tiled, and some of them are loose, so when it rains, like yesterday, water gets trapped underneath, and when you step on the tiles it squirts up your pantlegs. It was quite an adventure yesterday, because you never know which ones are "trampas". We went to McDonald´s, the 4 of us in our area for lunch today, and that was interesting. I got a Triple Mac, which they don´t have in the States. Also, the Coca Cola is actually really good here, whereas in the states I am not much of a fan. Apparently the water in our pension is safe to drink, but I still filter my drinking water. I should not have complained about doing laundry at the MTC, because at least I had a washer and dryer there. Today I washed my clothes in the bathtub and they are currently hung all over the pensión drying. Also, it´s so weird, there are lines on the roads, but the cars don´t follow them, they just go wherever they want, so I´m glad that I don´t have a car and I just walk everywhere.

As I said, when I got here I could not understand anything. I still have a really difficult time understanding. I could probably respond to people if I knew what they said, but I´ve got no idea. The accent here is a lot different from the accent of my teachers in the MTC who went to México and Alabama. It´ll probably take me a while to get used to the way people speak and get to the point where I can understand them. The members are quite patient with me and do their best to help out, but the children are really tough to understand because they talk much faster, not as clear, and they assume that I understand them. Español is definitely going to be a work in progress, but I know that I can do it. It´s just kind of frustrating right now not being able to understand people like I would like to.

We´ve got quite a few investigators, but we haven´t taught a whole lot of lessons this week because whenever we go to visit them they either aren´t there, don´t have time to visit with us even though they said they would, or they have decided that they don´t want to talk to us anymore. We´re doing our best to find people to teach, and I know that there are people out there that are prepared to hear the message of the restored gospel. I know that there are people that need to hear it from me, we just need to find them, and we will. I have already had a few experiences that have been really great where I have been able to bear my testimony to some investigators and less-active members and they have said that that was exactly what they needed to hear. It is so nice to be able to help people come closer to Christ, and I´m pretty sure I´ve got the best job in the world right now.

Overall I´m healthy and happy. The Spanish will come. I love you all.

Elder Garrett

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