Strike Two; Fall in Tarbes
Our Church
Week—This week
we welcomed Elder Gardner to Tarbes.
Elder Scharman went to pick him up via train. It was a really long day for them so Marc
went to the train station here to pick them up, take their bags home (3
blocks away) and brought them over for dinner (2 blocks away). We still thank the original Elders that got
our apartment. The location is
unbeatable. Elder Gardner hails from
Virginia and his French is well beyond his stay in France. Stateside, he began playing some online games
with native French speakers. How
motivated of him. And his accent, très
bien!
After
getting to know him over dinner, we talked shop talk. These missionaries are ready to work and
after a long day, they were up for their “marching orders” as Elder Scharman
put it. We’ve been in contact several
days this week and met them one day at the Church. They are “house-cleaning” the lists, making a
map of current members and those interested in taking the lessons and have set
up a very nice plan. We are VERY
impressed with the level of motivation and how proactive they both are. We couldn’t be happier.
As for us, this
week we have worked 12, 14 hour and one 16 hour day.
Today, Sunday, is our 16 hour day and we are still at itJ We are
working on the Christmas Program. Meg
spent 2 days writing it; Marc approved it and off it goes to the Music Leader
and First Counselor to distribute parts.
We’ve traveled 7 hrs. Our physical
batteries are running a bit low this week; but our spiritual batteries are
charged and to spare. That is what
carries us through.
This week,
we had Gisèle and Floraline over. They
are our new neighbors. It’s taken us several
weeks to get together as they were in upheaval with their move, then we have
been traveling, then Gisèle got sick for several weeks. Alas she is better and just in time for
Floraline’s birthday, the 9th.
Meg’s was the 14th so we had a little celebration. We played some ping-pong, visited and ate
snickerdoodles. They LOVE snickerdoodles! They are really quite German; but since we
make them, they consider them “American cookies”.
We are
getting ready to travel this week again, first to Toulouse (2 hrs) early Sunday
morning for Stake Conference, then on to Lyon (another 5 hrs) for a special
meeting with the First Counselor in the Area Presidency for Europe. We are looking forward to both.
This trip
comes with so challenges…..if you’ve been watching the international news, the
people (“yellow vest”) are protesting the high gas prices. Taxes are high all over France; this just
seems to be the straw that broke the camel’s back. Yellow vest represents those who drive. It is French law to have a yellow vest in
your vehicle in case you have an accident or need to be out of your car on a
highway to fix a tire, etc. Smartly,
everyone that has a vehicle has a yellow vest and are representative of those
paying higher gas tax. The first
demonstration was last Saturday and was at the local level. People in trucks filled with people drove up
and down the streets with cars following and their megaphones blaring. We live on a main drag so they of course came
down Victor Hugo. “Tore open the
shutters; threw up the sash” is not just for Christmas time. Several were peering out the same time we
were and that poem came to mindJ. (Opening
and closing shutters is a morning and evening ritual we are going to miss). Then this past week, the “yellow vests”
started blocking the refineries. Now it
hit the food line. We stocked up, just
in case this goes south and goes on for a while. Shelves were getting empty fairly fast in
some areas.
This will hit harder than the train strikes which
lasted for MONTHS. The one day
demonstration has mushroomed into this week and its impact will affect many
more directly than the train strikes. Venders
can’t get their foods into towns that depend on open-air markets weekly. That is their livelihood and consumers buy fresh
and LOVE their market day. That touches
French fabric at its very core. Only time
will tell. President Macron said there
will be heavy fines if they stop cars or blockade streets. Our neighbor is keeping us posted, sending us
texts to keep us updated. We bought a
gas can to carry with us in case we are stalled on the freeway. We’ll also carry our extra wool long winter
coats as a precaution. There were
several semi-blocked lanes and the toll booths are littered with “yellow vested”
protestors. They have fires burning in
some areas on the highways. Some of it
has undertones of Bastille Day but everything we’ve seen so far is calm
protesting.
Other than the inconvenience, it’s business as usual.
Our “town of the week” is Tarbes in fall colors. We walked along the river and just in
time. Rain has arrived along with a 20+ degree
drop in temperature overnight so it won’t be long until all the leaves are
gone. We sure have enjoyed fall here.
A la prochaine!
Gilets Jaune (Yellow Vests) protesters blocking the trucks but letting the cars pass on the freeways
Grocery shelves....going, going....
Gone....at least in the yogurt section
Our frig stocked to the brim, just in case.
We bought lots of canned items, just in case.
We bought lots of canned items, just in case.
Welcome Elder Gardner (left); Elder Scharman stays on
Going through the list, comparing electronic and paper copies
Marc and Gisèle
Floraline, now 13
The two birthday girls
Gisèle got Meg a French bag and personalized it with ribbon and "do-dads"
From Marc to Meg
A few roses are still left
Snow on "our" mountain; out our apartment window
City Hall at night; Tarbes
Almost human, look closely he blends right into the black shutter
Mums at the cemetery
Gathering leaves for last week's Thanksgiving table decoration
Marc and Valerie who lives around the corner
She teaches English
A kind, KIND heart
Litchi Fruit
Very unique, almost tiger-striped on the leaves that changed
Litchi....yes, in Tarbes
Litchi....took a close up to bring home and find out what it was
We don't know the kind, but that is one TALL tree
Marc is 6'1"
one of our favorite trees
Small leaves are about 1/4 inch, even they were changing....delicate and small as they are
Cactus House, Jardin Massey
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