Wait...where did all the people go?
This past week has been like 168
hours of the Will Smith movie, ¨I am Legend¨ (Yet another reference to a movie
I`ve never seen).
You see, here in Guatemala, Easter
is bigger than Christmas. Christmas is just a day where everyone stays home,
drinks hot fruit punch and eats Tamales (A dish that I still don`t quite care
for), but Easter lasts for 5 days, and is named ¨La Semana Santa¨ or ¨The Holy
Week.¨
It`s basically spring break.
And in effect, everyone makes their
yearly pilgrimages to their respective places of inheritance, places like
Jutiapa, San Juan, and Antigua Guatemala. Then the people celebrate Easter,
with grand and elaborate processions, with gigantic images of the crucifixion
paraded down the local streets with a type of sacred gradeur. These are events
in which all participate and are sights to behold.
Which brings us back to Montufar:
Where absolutely nothing seems to be happening. The streets are completely
empty, with all the people and the busy, scary, city traffic just...gone.
My area is incredibly commercial, and with all of the businessmen out on
vacations, Elder Gil and I have pretty much had the entire city to ourselves.
It`s actually quite nice: nobody
has to wait for elevators, if you order a Pizza it gets to you in ten minutes,
I can take my camera out and start snapping photos without worry.
Life is good.
So how was my ¨Semana Santa¨
anyways? With all the people gone, what was I able to do?
Let`s do a play by play:
Last Saturday: I forgot to tell you
last week, but for PDay we went to ¨La Cueva Del Negro¨ or ¨Black Man`s Cave.¨
It`s a 17th century ruin, tucked behind a winding jungle path past the
graveyard of Frijanes, which is in the mountains about an hour away from the
offices.
Needless to say, we did a lot of
traveling. It was an hour`s hike from the bus stop to the cave, and I hadn`t
brought with me proper hiking clothes....so I did the whole thing in a White
Shirt and Tie. It was pretty rewarding, even though, by the end I was soaking
wet with sweat.
The cave was breathtaking, like it
had been taken out of an Indiana Jones-style adventure flick. Shaped like a
cathedral, it had once been the home of a Spanish Conquestor, who`s name
escapes me, when he died, a wild indiginous man came to inhabit the dwelling,
and whenever someone came to reclaim the home...well, he killed them.
At least, that`s what it says on
the sign that I read.
Sunday: I had my first Sacrament
Meeting in Montufar! The ward has about 200 active members and they`re all
really nice! Before the services, our ward mission leader helped us drive by
and bring a family of investigators to church, The Morataya Family. It was
really good, but they only stayed for the first hour because their daughter had
a really bad cold.
Monday: In the Mission Offices,
Mondays are the most stressful, and busiest days of all. Since it`s PDay for
the rest of the missionaries, they all come to the offices, searching for
answers to their problems, ¨My Phone doesn`t have any more minutes¨ ¨I`ve
already spent all my money for the month on snack food, what do I do?¨ ¨The
sister missionaries in my district just got kicked out of their house for
yelling at their land lady...what should they do now?¨
...lots of stuff, you get the
picture.
The good part though, is that I get
to see a ton of my friends in the Mission! Elder Vieira passed by, along with
about a dozen other people that I`ve gotten to know and love in here in
Guatemala. Also, we have a meeting with the Mission President, the Assistants
and the other Secretaries every Monday morning...and It´s always pretty sweet!
Tuesday: I got my first taste
of what the Semana Santa is like....and it wasn`t too savory. When we had been
so busy the day before, the world did a 180...and things just sort of dropped.
This is where my ¨I am Legend¨ philosophy starts to kick in. I felt like
Moroni, who wandered the world alone, all of his people having been destroyed.
Wednesday: The drought of people
continued, full steam ahead. on the bright side I got to go and explore more
parts of my area! We went to Zone 10: The rich district. It felt like I was
walking through the deserted streets of New York, with all the high-rises and
fancy cars...with nobody there (but I DID find a Hard Rock Cafe in my area! Who
knew they had that in Guatemala?). We visited a recent convert, Patrick, who
has been passing through some problems recently, and explained why we have to
pass through challenges in this life. We shared two scriptures that really made
me think on the topic:
Ether 12, 6: ¨And now, I, Moroni, would speak somewhat concerning these things; I
would show unto the world that faith is things which are hoped for and not
seen; wherefore, dispute not because ye see not, for ye receive no witness
until after the trial of your faith.¨
2 Nephi 2, 11: ¨For it must needs be, that there is an opposition in all things. If
not so, my firstborn in the wilderness, righteousness could not be brought to
pass, neither wickedness, neither holiness nor misery, neither good nor bad.
Wherefore, all things must needs be a compound in one; wherefore, if it should
be one body it must needs remain as dead, having no life neither death, nor
corruption nor incorruption, happiness nor misery, neither sense nor
insensibility¨
We must pass through trials to
strengthen our testimonies in Jesus Christ, and to be able to enjoy the good
things that we see even more. Imagine how magnificent heaven will be to one who
suffered much in this life! The Contrast would be like night and day, and the
joy would be eternal!
Thursday: Yet another very slow
day. But I did teach a ¨Witch¨ ...she didn`t really care for what we had to
say...but I though it was funny. People here in Guatemala are REALLY
superstitious...
Friday: In the morning we had the
opportunity to go to the Temple with one of Elder Gil`s converts from his first
area. She was there to take out her Endowment, and we were able to accompany
her! It made me reflection on how incredible the temple truly is, and how
sacred things are there. It`s like a piece of heaven here on earth! It made me
very motivated: Sure, having a baptism is a great experience...but taking a
convert to the temple is even better!
And then, that night, I caught a
really bad cold.
Which brings us to today.
So....with two days left in La
Semana Santa...Ill see what I can do to occupy myself!
Happy Easter!
-Elder Monson
(Mom's thoughts: As I've read his letters each week and seen his pictures I am thrilled and in awe at how much he is getting know himself better, his abilities, talents and gifts. I also can't believe how much he has grown up, he looks older more sure of himself and so very handsome!)
Elder Gil and Elder Monson at Temple |
mosquito netting over bed (glad to know he has some!) |
Temple blessings! |
Tyler at flag pole at the Temple |
Tyler on city street corner |
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