Monday, July 21, 2008

First Day in our New World

Our first real day in India - with our eyes open!! Today was so much better than yesterday. Jet lag was no fun. We went to the mission office on foot today. Just a few blocks from apartment. More passport photos had to be taken and lots of paperwork to register as foreigners. We still have to go to the local foreign register soon. The sights and sounds are extreme. The monsoon rains began last night. We had 2 blackouts without power on our first day. They need the rains desperately. The monsoons are fast and furious. We were fortunate we had just got back from the store carrying our things in plastic sacks when the rains hit hard. People hang up laundry here and when the rains come they just let it take longer to dry.  

Today is much better. Yesterday, our first day was very frightening. The sensory input is extreme. With the roads, extreme congestion, torn up sidewalks, extreme noise, everything you can imagine. It was just like being back in Africa, Ghana, again. When the hustle and bustle slows down it sounds like a Tarzan movie with all the bird calls. We went on an early morning walk for exercise. Debby turned the corner and almost ran into a cow. You have to watch every step you take here and can't be looking up all the time. Deb is not fond of cows. The cow just mozied along like it owned the place-and it does.  

We have been told not to leave things out at the church house because the local monkeys will come and steal thing out of a purse. You will never see it again. It is like the monkey 'Dexter' in Night at the Museum.  

After business at mission we went shopping. That is a different experience. The refrigerator is very small so you have to shop almost daily. We were going to walk to the local bakery but the monsoons started.  

We meet with the Seminary and Institute couple today. They are going to be our mentors. Shopping and getting Debby settled in the apartment is number one job for the time being. Tomorrow we will take our first motorized 'Rickshaw' ride. Can't wait. There are 75,000 of these things in Bangalore. They are everywhere. We will go to the church house where we will set up some kind of an employment office. It will take time. We are going to have a meeting with our Boss from Hong Kong in a few weeks. We have been told to just take it slow.

This was the night before we left. We got to see Ryan and Erin one last time. This was at the BYU creamery on 9th East just down from the MTC, we had some ice cream. 
Debby is in front of the local fruit and vegetable shop where we will be buying things. 
This is a typical road sign around here. 
That's Jack up by our apartment on the second floor...Bangalore, India.
Elder E standing at our apartment door. 
Here is the view from our apartment of the street below. 

And look, even ING has an office in Bangalore!

7 comments:

Lyn said...

OH my HECK Deb!! What a great start you are getting on this blog! I am so impressed!! Love the pics and Jack, keep the stories coming.We miss you guys...

Luell said...
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Luell said...

Love hearing how you are doing and seeing your new home. It all sounds very exciting. Hope you have/had fun on the Rickshaw :) Keep blogging, we love to hear and see how you are doing.

Anonymous said...

What an amazing experience! This is quite a culture shock after Florence, Oregon! Take lots of pictures for us to see.

Anonymous said...

What is their national anthom? I need live feed of you singing it. You live there so you had better support!!! You are Indians now -hehehe. Don't run into any cows! Hey-Mom I dare you to try to ride one and get over that childhood fear. Oh, that would make great memories. love you. Nicole

Libby said...

Hi Debbie and Jack,

We came to Oregon and you went to the other side of the world. It looks amazing! You guys look really happy. I look up the street at your old house and miss seeing you. What a good place to be.
Love you a lot.

Anonymous said...

Now in India's sunny clime
Where I used to spend my time
A-servin' of 'Er Majesty, The Queen--

Yesterday we were in Florence. My! So many changes. We were surprised to hear of your mission, but I'm sure you will do a great job.

'E lifted up me 'ead
And 'e plugged me where I bled.

I would think that would summarize the duty of all people - especially
our humanitarian missionaries. To lift up the weary head and give aid and comfort. We love you all, Marv