Week 3: Halfway Through the CCM (MTC)

Wow, I can’t believe another week has already come and gone! Time seems to be going faster each week. This week I’m going to go straight into talking about what’s happened and such, so that I can hopefully catch you all up. So much has happened that I want to tell you all about!

Hmm… Well, I guess I’ll go back to week one. On Thursday of that week, we had our 1st P-day.  We had to get up earlier than normal (at about 6ish) so we could eat and leave by 7am to go to the Mexico City Temple. And what a great experience it was! First off, the bus ride is SUCH an adventure. I love it. The drivers here are seriously crazy! It's like a much worse version of Chicago drivers. Everyone drives fast, reaaaally close together - like insanely close - and nobody seems to use blinkers. All the buses, which there are a TON of public buses & taxis, are green and always super full.

Busy Streets & Crazy Drivers

Graffiti

Mexico City

We went to the temple and took lots of pictures on the outside. Then we did our worship service on the inside, which was good. We got a "freebie" that week and were able to listen to everything in English, so that was nice too. Today, (two weeks later,) we went back and did the service in Spanish, which was a fun challenge. I feel like I actually understood okay.

Name Tag

Missionaries at Mexico City Temple

Missionaries at Temple

Me & My Companion at Temple

Afterward, (referring back to week 1 temple trip again,) we all loaded back on the buses to go back to the CCM. Well, most of us anyway. The bus driver started to drive away, but two of the elders in my district had not yet gotten on. They were still at the little store near the temple that sells fun things like Mexican-themed scripture cases & such. All of us on the bus were trying to let the bus driver know there were two people not on yet. Just as we were about to pull out of the gates, the elders came SPRINTING all the way across the parking lot and hopped on the bus JUST in time!  It was so funny to see them running for the bus. Apparently the drivers really will leave us missionaries at the temple if we aren’t on the bus at the scheduled leaving time. I heard that yesterday, six elders got left there because they didn’t board the bus in time. lol! So I definitely don’t want to be late! Haha! (Hence why mi & mi compañera have not gone to the store yet) I’m not exactly sure what they do if they get left... wait for another bus from the CCM, I suppose or maybe they have to get a taxi—that would be quite the intimidating experience with our limited Spanish. Haha! :P

Beautiful Sky

Banana Man 

So yeah, that was fun. On our way back, we saw lots of fun stuff; People wait at traffic lights here and when the light turns red they walk around the stopped cars trying to earn money from the drivers. There were jugglers, people quickly cleaning cars for money, and LOTS of people selling random foods; It was the craziest thing! When the bus came to a stop, my MTC Mission President bought some bananas from a boy selling on the street. Then an elder from the back of the bus saw and shouted he wanted to buy bananas, too. So, one of the CCM workers shouted out in Spanish to the boy just as we were starting to leave, and the boy hopped up into the bus. He sold bananas to the missionary and then the next time we stopped he just hopped off! I wonder how often people do stuff like that around here, and where would they end up at the end of each workday? lol!

When we got back, we ate lunch, did laundry, wrote our emails to family, took naps, and then got back to studying and practicing to teach Spanish-speaking investigators.

‪I love you all mucho!! I hope you have a great Thanksgiving!! Remember to all be very thankful for what you have. I very much believe that the Lord wants us to be thankful for what we have before he blesses us with any more. ‬

Con mucho Amor!!

Hermana Johnston

We wanted to clarify some of the things that Sydney mentioned in this e-mail. Below is a list of words along with an explanation of what they mean:

P-day stands for preparation day. It is one day set aside during the week when missionaries take care of personal needs like laundry, cleaning, grocery shopping, writing letters home, as well as some fun activities and exercise. P-day ends at the dinner hour – so that’s a lot of stuff to squeeze into a few hours!

Temples are houses of the Lord. They are the most sacred structures on the earth. There are 141 temples operating worldwide, in Kyiv Ukraine, Johannesburg South Africa, Suva Fiji, Stockholm Sweden, Hong Kong China, Caracas Venezuela and Washington D.C. to name a few.

The CCM is a Missionary Training Center where missionaries go to receive training for their missions. Sydney is staying at the Mexico City CCM for six weeks while she learns to understand, speak and teach in Spanish. There are a total of 15 Missionary Training Centers throughout the world.

A missionary companionship consists of two (or occasionally, three) missionaries. Missionary companionships are generally maintained for months at a time and most missionaries will have served with multiple companions by the end of their mission. These companions rarely have prior acquaintance outside of the mission. Companionships are always of the same gender.

Week 2 in the Mexico MTC

HOLAAAA!!

So another week has already past! What everyone says about the weeks seeming like days and the days seeming like weeks is true! I mean, sometimes the days go by really quick, other times they seem really long, but then the time as a whole just seems to fly by! It's weird. Haha! 

I have to admit, it is really nice to have 3 delicious meals a day just made for you. love them all (or most of them). Mexican food makes me happy! We have refried beans, a sort of yummy rice & meat, and corn tortillas at least once every day and I haven't gotten tired of them! I still love it so much! They change the flavors of everything so much that its almost always something new! I feel like they put a lot of work into our meals. They're so nice. I've decided that's one of the really nice things about the MTC: you get these 6 weeks solely to focus on studying the language and the gospel. You don't have to worry about food or cleaning your apartments because other people do that for us. Its really nice, and such an opportunity to just delve into studies! :)

Model of MTC

MTC

Considering I've only been here for 14 days now, it's amazing how much my district & I already understand! Especially the people who came in knowing absolutely no Spanish, yet are keeping up almost just as well as the rest of us! I still have a LOT to learn and study, but when the teachers are talking to us I can understand most of what they say, so that's cool. Although, I know from listening and talking with other natives that the teachers are just being really kind to us. Haha! They really enunciate their "palabras" (words) and talk a little slower than normal for us. I can kind of hold a conversation, but as soon as I get nervous or frustrated, I can't remember anything and then the conversation becomes Spanglish. Haha! But it's coming along. The hardest thing is definitely the verb tenses and their conjugations. "El idioma de Español y" (the language of Spanish and) its "las reglas" (rules) are "muy dificil" (very difficult).

Since the first day here, we all have gotten up at 6:30 a.m. every day, which, like I said, has actually gotten to be quite easy to do. I find that I wake up a lot of times a little before my alarm even! Most days I don't even feel tired! I know that this is a blessing from the Lord because getting up early, or sleeping on a schedule has "NUNCA" (never) been easy for me! Yet it works great here, even from day one! I actually like the schedule. And the most amazing thing was that even the first official day, after having soooo little sleep from arriving at midnight, I wasn't tired the next day! Definitely a blessing. :) 

We have a yummy breakfast at 7:15 a.m. every day. Sometimes they feed us American food too, like pancakes, waffles, corn dogs, hot dogs, etc.. What's weird is that at home I never was a huge fan of ketchup, yet here for some reason, I really like ketchup. I swear it tastes different, but all mis hermanas (sister companions) say it tastes like normal ketchup. Weird. haha!

On the first official day here after breakfast we met our teachers, learned gospel & language stuff, ate lunch, had more class time, got an hour and a half of gym time, ate dinner, and then did more class time. After that, they assigned us our 1st "investigator"! It was a little intimidating thinking we were speaking with a native speaker from outside the MTC, and with almost no language skills yet. But it turns out he is our night teacher, so he was understanding of our lack of language skills, even if he acted like he wasn't. :) haha! It was just practice before meeting with real locals. So now he teaches all our night classes.
During his mock lesson, he only spoke to us in Spanish and he was very good at acting uninterested, tired, and bored. Haha! It was intimidating, but good. I have found my biggest problem when I teach, (among many things,) is that once I get nervous and unsure of what to say because of the lack of knowledge of the language, I suddenly can't stop myself from laughing!!! It is awful!! It's like the worst thing you could possibly do in front of an investigator! They could feel like I'm laughing at them, but I'm really just laughing at my own stupidity and lack of knowledge. It's like a curse. Some people cry—apparently I can't control my laughing. So pray for me to break this habit of laughing during lessons. It's somewhat OK in the MTC, but not for real. Ugh. 

OK, sadly, I'm already out of time. It's so annoying that I can't type faster. I guess I'll just have to wait to write you all next Thursday! Love you all lots! Keep writing, especially letters! But be aware, it takes at least 2 weeks for mail to get here, so don't send anything too close to the date of Dec. 17th. (When I leave the CCM to go to Chile and start "mission-ing" for realz.)

Week 1 in the Mexico MTC

I have soooo much to tell you all, I wish I could talk to you on the phone. I would be able to tell you everything so much quicker, but that's OK. This will teach me to type quick. :) 

Wednesday, when I got to the Mexico City Airport, I was very nervous. But it turned out not to be as scary as I thought to go through immigration & customs. The airport people were actually quite friendly and helpful. Before making it through, one of the personnel did a look-over of one of my checked bags; I don't know if you're allowed to bring candy and snacks from another country, but the personnel just looked at the big bag full and me, smiled and put it back. I got the feeling that I wasn't really supposed to have it, but they were kind and let me keep it all anyway. 
When I walked out of the customs sliding doors with all my luggage in tow, it was crazy packed!  There was space roped off so the people crowded around left a walkway open; they were all holding signs and cameras and acting real excited any time the doors opened and another person walked out. I felt a bit like a character in a movie who gets ambushed by reporters or something. A representative from the CCM (Mexican MTC) came up to me really quick saying, "Hermana" ("Sister" in Spanish), and helped me with my bags. Apparently, the reason it felt like paparazzi was because it was! There were tons of people and many with their big cameras for news and such. The world-famous Korean boy band, Super Junior, was supposed to arrive that night also. I didn't end up getting to see them, but just as we were leaving they arrived. The whole airport was filled with loud cheers, screaming and giggling women workers leaving their posts to go and see. It was pretty fun. I wish I could have gotten a glance at them, but it was still really fun to be there with all the commotion. 

There were about 6 or 7 of us missionaries who arrived at the airport at about the same time. The CCM guys that picked us up at the airport were really nice. One of them bought us each a drink and a snack because he knew we were hungry, which was so nice of him! I only wanted a drink though. My first Mexican item! :D  T'was "delicioso"!

My First Mexican Drink

We all rode cramped together in this giant white van in crazy traffic. Drivers in Mexico City are "loco" (Spanish for "crazy")!! They just merge whenever they want to and as fast as possible! It's just so crazy that everyone doesn't get into accidents all the time! Many of the streets in Mexico City have bad smells. And almost everything has graffiti on it. On the way to the CCM we saw lots of "policia" too! I kid you not, it felt like almost every street we passed there would be a police car with its lights on. There were also a ton driving along the streets with us. While we were driving, one police car came down the road with its lights on and no one slowed down even a little or moved over for him or anything! I guess they don't do that here. 
I enjoyed the drive, even though it was dark out. It was fun to see everything in Spanish, (the advertisements, the road signs, the police vehicle's lettering, etc.) And all the house lights along the mountains and the old looking "edificios" (buildings) were neat. We even could see "el templo" (temple) all lit up. It was beautiful!

Our Van to the MTC

The CCM is located on 90 acres and was a school owned by the church for the last 50 yrs. Our CCM "presidente" (president) said it was intended to be an MTC the whole time, and the Lord was just lending it as a school for those years, which is an interesting concept. It does work really well as an MTC. It is surrounded by a wall the whole way around and is guarded at the gate by security guards, because the city is a bit scary. When we got there, they fed us giant pizza and more fun Mexican drinks. Then mi & mi hermana (sister companion) went and found our casa (house), and went to bed without really unpacking at around 12 midnight.

So far, I've actually been really enjoying the MTC! I wish there was a little more free time, but it's all good. I was doing good until Sunday, then I felt really depressed. I felt like, "holy cow, I'm going to be out here for a year and a half without going home!" But then we had a devotional that night with a speaker who actually served in Chile, the country I will ultimately be going. While on his mission there, he ended up having surgery on his jaw for a cyst, just like I once had. His talk was funny, uplifting, and just what I needed to hear. The talk came at the perfect timing, and it felt like it was for me. So I've been great ever since. :) 

And btw — I have woken up on time every day so far, and all on my own... Just so you know! So HA! ...except like 2 days ago. I woke up about 10 mins late, but 'tis all good.

I obviously can't speak Spanish fluently yet, but considering I only got here about 8 days ago I'm amazed at how much I know and understand already. All of our teachers are natives and generally know only a little English, so you really have to focus and "escuchar" (listen) to "entender" (understand). 
Every day is packed with learning. We wake up at 6:30 a.m. and spend the day going to classes for personal study, language study, companion study, or to the labs for more language study with an interactive computer program, (which I love). We have an hour and a half break for gym time each day. In the evening, we teach an "investigator" (a guest volunteer,) for practice in Spanish, which is so hard! Then we have about an hour and a half to get ready for bed and write letters, journals, etc. 

We get 3 meals a day that are legit Mexican food, & always so good! Their desserts usually are a little bland though, and have kind of a strange texture. On Sunday, we had tamales, which made me sooo so happy! It was "muy delicioso" (very delicious)! 

OK! Now I really have to go! Keep on choosing the right! ("Haz lo justo!") I will write more on Thursday next week! <3