Monday, November 18, 2013

FIRST WEEK IN RYNFIELD





 Hey Everybody.


Sorry to write all of you on Monday now, my p-day has changed so it will be on Mondays from here on out. I love you all and miss everyone, thanks for the pictures i hope everyone is doing well. Right now I am sitting in a email shop in Bononi (right next to our area). It cost 16 rand for an Hour and a half, which is only about $1.60 USD.


So i am finally out of the MTC, I left this past Tuesday so i have been in the field for about a week. My first area is a place called Rynfield. It is actually a very nice area. It is rough though. The work is incredibly slow , we can't really even tract because everyone has these fences that go all the way around their house. Some of them are even electric and EVERYONE has huge dogs. We do the best we can though and the ward is really receptive to us. We have a dinner appointment just about every night, so much for losing weight. My very first night here I had McDonald's for lunch (it is a little different but pretty similar) and the member we had a dinner appointment with fed us pizza (it was from this pizza place here called Roman's, again similar but different like the toppings were bacon and avocado...i just don't chew here and don't question what I am eating anymore). Like I said the area is actually really nice, but it is still incredibly humbling to be here. By St. George standards all of South Africa can't compare, but our area is safe and relatively clean (mom can stop worrying now). Part of our area does extend into a township. So basically there are three types of areas: Town, Township, and squatter camps. Rynfield is a town, which like the majority of towns is mostly white, with nice homes and fences. However, they are not very receptive to the gospel and the work is very tedious and really just comes down to happening upon potential investigators. Now townships i only have a little bit of experience with, but like i said we do have a part of one in our area. They are made up of very small homes, much humbler people, dirt roads, and mostly black residents. They don't have much but are much more receptive to our gospel message, and the people there are some of my favorite people i have ever met. They are just really happy and funny, most of the time with them I am just laughing because i have no idea what is going on. There are 11 different languages and not everyone speaks great English so I am still figuring everything out. So far I haven't had too much trouble, and i haven't had to eat anything too weird. I have had to wash my hands in a bowl and eat with my hands quite a bit though. At first it was weird but you just kind of get used to it. Here they eat this stuff called "Pap" (pronounced pop but i am not sure how to spell it). Picture really thick cream of wheat that you eat with yourt hands, it almost has no taste so i can handle it. They also feed us a lot of rice, which is a little different than the rice back home. Plus there is always some kind of meat, I think it is usually chicken or some kind of beef but i can't really tell so i just eat it and be happy. My favorite thing here so far though is the juice...seriously so good. They sell most things here (juices and soda's) in concentrate form, so you have to dilute everything.Squatter camps are basically huts made out of anything they can find. Definitely the saddest areas in South Africa, but I have only driven by them, never been inside one yet.


I got to drive on the left side of the road for the first time this week. It was an interesting experience haha, it wasn't too bad though because the steering wheel is on the left side too, so as long as you think about it you drive fine. Everything here is in kilometers which I still haven't figured out. Also gas is called petrol here and is measured in liters which is new. I Actually really like driving, because for the other half of the week we are on bikes. Biking is fun for the exercise but it is so hot and our area is so big we seriously bike forever between appointments. Plus everyone drives crazy so most of the time I feel like we are about to get ran over haha. It is fun though, and seriously everyone we meet asks us for our bikes which is funny too. I love the little kids here, they are awesome. I will play soccer with them and race them on my bike and they love it. They are pretty funny too, they make fun of my accent. While I am talking about them i should mention Joyce. She is an African woman who lives in the township in our area. Basically she is grandma Taylor, but black haha. She is super funny and her grand kids live with her. She is a recent convert and we have been over to see her a few times.


My companion/Trainer is named Elder Wheatley. He is actually a good guy. I get along pretty well with him, we are a little different though and we are still getting used to each other. He is from Brigham City Utah so we relate pretty well. He will be my companion for the next two transfers (6 weeks each) but we get along well so no worries there. He is basically as new as me though, he has been out for like 4 months but to be honest i feel like we are just kind of making it up as we go haha but we will get on top of things and get the work rolling in rynfield soon. I live in a four man flat, and we are all American. Actually our whole district is, to be totally honest i think it is because our area is kinda racist. A member actually told me that Malloy is a Zulu surname (spelt Maloi i think) and he was worried i would be black, but he can see the lord has been good to us. I didn't really know what to say so it was a little awkward haha. The member is a good guy though. I miss everyone back home and i am sorry my email is a little bit all over the place, but i have a lot to say and not a lot of time.


Mom-Love you, thanks for the pictures...please send me some mission approved music, i am sick of mo-tab. Our President is pretty lax on the music, basically as long as it is conducive to the spirit it is okay. I am trying to find some here but it is hard. Check out the bands, The Arrows and The Lower Lights for me please, thanks a ton.


Dad- Things are good here...They love soccer (blacks) and Rugby (whites) so that is about it as far as sports go. We are playing rugby with the ward tonight for p day sports so it should be fun.


Logan- Did you get a car yet? Way to not work on Sundays, thanks for being a great little brother. Miss you man, you would love it here. Don't flunk out of High School for me.


Taylor- Giraffe it is, I will be back at the temple next week so i will pick it up from the distribution center. Love you and miss you.


Abby- You should see the moon here, the sky is so big. Plus the weather is crazy. It rains so much this time of the year, and the day before i came it hailed really hard and the pieces were literally the size of baseballs.


Madi- I miss you Madi moo, how is school? I hope you are doing good...will you draw me a picture of the family and send it to me in the mail?


Lindsey- How is my room? I hope you like it, i miss you pim. Be good for mom and dad. Draw me a picture of jello and send it with Madi's.


Sidney- keep that picture of me, i hope you will still remember me when i get home. Love you squib.



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