Halloween in Chile??
Mas o menos. It is a super casual
holiday. There is a lot of superstition about it that leads a lot of people to
not celebrate it because of the appearance of worshiping or praising evil
things. Our Ward had an activity which was so very much fun. We played lots of
little games such as fruit basket. And some mixture of balloon basketball/keep
up volleyball. There was 1 hula hoop hanging at each end of room. We had to
get the balloon in it without it hitting the ground in the progress with 2
teams. I got boo´d a lot for being able to jump above everyone's heads and pass
by to score. But at the same time there was a "Gringa" chant from my
team. Nothing like breaking a sweat in a sweater and skirt. The members had no
mercy with the Hermanas.
Did we dress up? Sorta, I was Hermana Lino for the night
with her clothes and nametag. And she was Hermana Lance with just my nametag.
We struggled to find any of my clothes that would not drag on her.
1 de Noviembre -- 'The Day of The Dead'
No one was in their house on the first of November. The day
of the dead is the day where everyone goes to cemeteries with flowers and
such. It is kinda bigger than Halloween itself. So we had a huge service
project with our stake and 2 zones of missionaries. The Elders went to clean
out this nasty swamp while the Hermanas and other ward members went to paint
over all the graffiti that is on the boardwalk next to the beach and clean up a bunch
of trash from the beach. Sounds about right with how the work is always divided
between the Elders and Hermanas. They take good care of us :). It was about a
good 4 hours and the board walk looked so good afterwards and the Elders
smelled ripe!
Lirquen is so great! I know that I get to stay here for at
least another "cambio" (6 weeks). After that, maybe more, maybe not. But there
is nothing more constant than change. Some that is welcomed and other that is
not. Some change is subtle while others is unexpected. Either way don´t think
about tomorrow just yet because you do not want another empty yesterday.
Con mucho amor siempre,
H. Lance
The dog that always
finds me on P-day at the beach. 3 P-days in a row now. Se llama Frank.
It seems so strange to see you in bare arms, working on the beach while I am all cozied up sitting on the couch trying to keep warm. Upside down seasons are strange. Love your smile. I really like your closing comment about empty yesterday's. Very intuitive.
ReplyDeleteI just love this girl. You just radiate joy, Mckenzie.
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