The next morning, "Magda" took Aly, Brad, and myself for a walk in one of their parks. Since the streets are very crowded, very small, and cars in general do NOT stop for pedestrians, they travel to a park-like area for a nice relaxing walk in the cool morning.
Afterwards, we delivered flowers to "Chio", the 15-yr. old sister, who was creating her own "offering" for their celebration Dia de los Muertos - a grand celebration of sorts for all those who have passed on to the next life. It's a 5-day celebration with each day focusing on a group to honor and remember. Little children, accident victims, adults, all the saints, and a culmination of all who have died are the honorees of this celebration. Chio attends a private school, which was very nice and very clean. She is in a high school of about 500. We came home to a very delicious breakfast, truly Mexican in flavors and textures and oh-so-delicious!
Aly's group of teachers she works with...and a few extra kids on the right!
Next up was following Aly to her "school" where they were also holding holiday celebrations. We took a Combi - a gutted out van - and made it alive to our destination. I can't explain the driving in Mexico. Brad was enjoying the similarities to his experiences in Korea as a missionary, but for me....I counted it as a blessing we are alive and well. Enough said! At these celebrations, the offerings are very elaborate.
Brad and I got the grand tour of the ILP School where Aly spends most of her days:
Did you know that bobbing for apples in not a tradition in Mexico? Aly and her friend, April, showed the kids how to grab an apple with their teeth and then they had fun trying it on their own.
April, as a mad scientist
a beautiful young girl, who tried so hard, but did not like getting her face wet!
After the celebrations, we were all very tired and came home, enjoyed some down time and spent the rest of the evening all snuggled together in Aly's bed watching "FireProof" on Aly's laptop. We shared headphones and it was absolutely wonderful!!
Saturday was Market Day. Magda took Brad, Aly, Fanny (the older daughter), and myself to Market for another yummy breakfast and some good bartering/shopping. I loved all the smells of the market, especially the peppers - which turned into some amazing salsas! Again, we ate delicious tacos with blue corn tortillas and beans. Brad and I also tasted one of their "snacks" - a cricket...legs and all. It wasn't too bad, but the thought of eating a cricket was a little too much for me to enjoy and want more. Afterwards, Magda wanted to share her love for crafting with me, so Brad and Aly headed for her room for some needed computer clean-up. Magda has a small craft shop she is intending to open someday, but for today, she taught me the art of "quilling". She laughed - quite politely - at my first attempt, and promptly told me to "practice" while she petered around her shop. With her broken English and my very broken Spanish, we were able to communicate very well. Sometimes, I would have to say: "Lo Siento - no entiendo!" She would try to explain with her hands and we got along splendidly
Hers is on the left - mine on the right
We arrived in Oaxaca later that evening, went to our hotel, where Aly found a tub she could enjoy, and we had air condition! We all went to dinner (which is usually around 10:30 or 11:00 p.m.), then went to the city square to look at all the offerings and other art that was created and bought a few goodies for the family. We ended up back at the hotel sometime after midnight.
These were made out of dirt, then spray painted...amazing!
The next morning - Brad, Aly and myself took a taxi to the Oaxaca Temple, where we enjoy some alone time, took time to read from the scriptures, talked to some missionaries who thought we might "want to know more", and headed back to meet up with the other family for breakfast. The temple is so beautiful in a city where the buildings are close and crowded and the streets are very noisy. Not this place. There was a peace and calm that was felt by all of us. We couldn't get into the gates, but enjoyed looking at one of the many "Houses of the Lord".
Next up was to Monte Alban and the ruins. This place was absolutely amazing. We happen to be there on a holiday for the Mexican people, along with the Dia de los Muertos holiday. Also, were some "sun worshippers" who were getting "charged" from the sun, and laying on the ground releasing the negative energy into the ground....weird! We all had to get hats because it was a very hot day....we look like such tourists!!
BUT - it was a lot of fun to imagine what Book of Mormon stories took place at this place. It would be easy to see King Benjamin standing in the middle, with all the families and their tents in this huge temple area. The acoustics are amazing and you can really hear across the flat area. Or looking across the valley and being able to see the Lamanites coming in for an attack. You can see forever from the top of these towers/ruins. It was inspiring!!
(Can you see the Lamanites marching up the valley here??)
We traveled home late that evening. One driving rule we learned: A blinking green light really means "run!" or speed thru because the yellow is basically a nanosecond before the red. It was a long day and we promptly headed to bed after arriving back home. The next morning we went to the town square and had a look-around, visited the grocery store, and then enjoyed a very delicious breakfast with the family. They were so excited for us to try one of their delicacies. I tried one first and then, Brad followed. It was a first, that was for sure!
Mexicans are very proud of their town squares!
Yes, you are looking a worms - a delicacy!!
We said our good-byes to this host family, and with Aly and her friend, April, headed on a bus to Puebla for 2 more days of sight-seeing and much needed relaxation. After checking into our hotel, we headed to the Town Square for a 'historical' tour and some shopping. Yes, we sent Brad back to the hotel while us girls did our shopping!!
A Holiday Express in Puebla, Mexico
One of the oldest Churches in Puebla
Inside - very ornate...but missing the "feeling" of something special
A historical monument - Puebla is rich in history and they are very proud of that!
A tip of one of two volcanoes surrounding Puebla....and Burger King!
Shopping was quite the experience it went something like this:
I look around at all the beautiful stalls down the Artisans Market.
Ladies saying: "Senora, Senora - mira!! Muy bonita, si??"
Me - picking and choosing what I want and then turning to Aly and saying: "Do your thing"
Aly, in Spanish, barters a better price and pays. Conversation in Spanish follows and I chime in "Gracias!!"
On the last day, Aly and April headed to the gym for a good work-out, and then with me, spent the afternoon at the mall with a visit to Tony Romas, where the girls enjoyed some American ribs. They ate a whole plate by themselves!! Everyone who knows Aly will understand how much food that is!! We met up with Brad at the town square in the evening and after our shopping. Everyone was dressed up, parades of the dead, and so many people. We found a place with yummy tacos and trimmings that we all enjoyed. That is one thing I miss...the food was fantastic!
This was a wonderful experience for Brad, myself and even Aly. We made a list of all the good things and not-so good things about Mexico.
Good things included the food at the top of the list - it was amazing, the salsas were delicious, and avocado was plentiful - which I loved! Even though Breakfast wasn't served until 11:00 a.m., it was delicious and usually consisted of fresh fruit, fresh OJ juice and homemade tortillas - with salsa of course!! The marketplace was filled with beautiful fresh flowers and all sorts of produce. None of that preservative stuff we Americans eat. Everything smelt fresh and yummy!
We took buses everywhere and they were surprisingly clean as were the streets. Every morning you would see the shop owners cleaning and sweeping their spots.
Another thing we noticed was the importance of families. They were everywhere. Even at night and in the square, the families were together. At 11:00 p.m. or even later, the kids were out with their parents - which was mind boggling since school was the next day. I asked the sister about that and she told me that was the custom.
The people of Mexico are generally laid back and quite mellow. "This morning" could be 8:30 a.m. or as late as 11:00 a.m. Even with the driving as crazy as it was (I just closed my eyes and offered a prayer), and basically no rules on the roads, the drivers are courteous of each other and actually help those who need to pass. You would never see that in America! Now, the taxi drivers do NOT wait for the people to cross the street AT ALL! You had better be moving quickly if you cross the street and don't want to be hit. They would travel down a small street - lickety split - and people just ran across the roads or waited. Amazing!!
The people of Mexico are generally laid back and quite mellow. "This morning" could be 8:30 a.m. or as late as 11:00 a.m. Even with the driving as crazy as it was (I just closed my eyes and offered a prayer), and basically no rules on the roads, the drivers are courteous of each other and actually help those who need to pass. You would never see that in America! Now, the taxi drivers do NOT wait for the people to cross the street AT ALL! You had better be moving quickly if you cross the street and don't want to be hit. They would travel down a small street - lickety split - and people just ran across the roads or waited. Amazing!!
What did I miss?? Water!! Not enough. You could only buy water in the bottles and sometimes that was a little expensive. I missed my ice machine!! And also fresh salads. I was too afraid to eat too much of that, so I passed and was fortunate to make it thru our vacation without any serious "side" effects.
It was hard to see the little ones, maybe 4 or 5 or maybe 6, pulling a wagon of miscellaneous goods to sell. Some of these little ninos were up at midnight trying to sell some items for their families.
There were a few Mexican customs that were hard to get used to. Slamming the car doors is a no-no and trying to close the door and not slam it was an art. Everyone in the house is very quite in the morning, so for us to arise early (you know, around 7:00 a.m or so), we would have to whisper, tip-toe and use the hair-dryer sparingly. I also did NOT like the TP etiquette rules, but will not go into detail in this blog :)
I was so impressed with Aly and her adjustments to the Mexican culture. In reality, she only speaks Spanish about 5 hours a day with her host family. The rest of her time is spent teaching English to the little Spanish kids. She had to be the "take-charge" person while we were there. She navigated each taxi ride, paid and bartered each time talking like a native Mexican. After living in Mexico for just 2 months, it was amazing to see her communicate as well as she did. She has learned so much and I am so proud of her for undertaking this challenge. I think she missed us just a little and we enjoyed our time together more than words can express. We relished the time we read scriptures together and prayed as a little family. It strengthened me and gave me the reassurance that Aly will be okay for the next 6 weeks...and counting!!













