Family forwards and backwards; Talloires
Our Church
Week—The Louit
Family invited us, the Young Missionaries, Mondul Pho (Cambodia) and Louise
(our 80-year old investigator) for a New Year’s meal on our Preparation Day. The Louit family has been inviting Mondul Pho
to join them once a month and for about the last 7 years to help him with his
French and to have family here while he works away from home. They are so gracious with their dinner
invitations.
Anything
food-related at the Louit’s home is multi-course dining. Since this was a special New Year’s dinner
(at noon to accommodate our missionary hours), we dined over 5 hours of
appetizers and appetizers galore followed by endive salad, venison, potatoes, peas
and the traditional Gateau de Roi. Even
though none of us drink, the traditional table setting of aperitif glasses,
water goblet and dessert glasses were set up with non-alcoholic sangrias and
punches. Christine out did herself yet
again. We didn’t think that was possible
after the incredible Christmas meal she served. What is more, we needed the 5 hours to let
the previous courses begin to digest just to have room for the next
course. We’ll just reiterate, France is
not the place to try to diet with all these dinner invitations and multitude of
chocolate gifts we keep on receivingJ.
It was so
insightful of the Louit Family to invite Louise to join in their New Year’s
feast and take her in as friend and family.
Like many converts in France, Louise is coming from a Catholic
background. And there’s nothing like the
support of a Church family as you make that spiritual journey together.
Speaking of
Church family, we just welcomed our newest member, Félix into our Church
family. He was born 8 Jan and right on
time. This is their first Sunday with us
since his birth. Everyone was eager to
meet the newest Braconnier. He’ll be
well-loved as the 8th addition to their family. He’s as cute as can be and looks very much
like his sister in the nose and mouth.
We also had
time to look at Anne’s ancestral family today.
Without many official records, it can be challenging to fill in some
missing holes. But with so many records
now on the Internet, including Church records, cemetery records and the like so
much can be at our finger tips. Marc
loves a good detective-like mystery to solve so we’ll get our heads together to
start on researching some possible stones not yet over-turned. Some leads we have are a Google Maps Search
to identify a farm that might give us some leads on location and an old convent
boarding school long ago closed down; but we have the name so off we go on the
search.
For
Christmas we got the Louit family and Valerie a DNA testing kit. It’s a bit tricky getting some of that
through customs—both the kit and the in-coming test results—as laws vary from
country to country. They have been SO
good to us and both were just thrilled to have their DNA tested. We never expected such a giddy reaction from
both. In France, DNA is not widely used
for genealogy. So they are paving the way for their families
and are eager to see where their DNA results place them. Marc has helped several families here with
their genealogy—he loves it and has equal experience under belt to help on
their individual searches.
Marc worked
quite a bit this week on emails and administrative items including additional
advancements of some of our youth. We
had 3 youth advance—one young woman and two young men. Nathaniel turns 12 this year and now advances
to the next level in January vs his late November birthday, the “old way”. So now he can pass the Sacrament to Church
members and Leo can pass and prepare the Sacrament.
We have a
fair amount of health concerns and life-threatening conditions for our small
numbers. This week, one more was added to that list. One way too young and with already
significant other health concerns. This
young father has just been told he needs open-heart surgery this week due to an
enlarging aorta. So we are remembering
he and his family in extra measure this week.
They had to teach their 8 and 11-year old children how to call 911 in
case they are ever the ones to find him collapsed on the floor prior to his
upcoming surgery. It’s just not what we
expect to have to discuss in a very real way with our children. We just never know how to count our blessings
of our everyday health we can so easily take for granted. Their family already bears a heavy load with
his other (unrelated) life-threatening condition. Mom has been in the process of putting
herself through Nursing School so she can support the family if need be. One of her finals is tomorrow; the very day
Dad goes for his pre-op consultation.
Given the bigger picture, she cannot miss or reschedule her final. We have a wonderfully energetic and
supportive Elder’s Quorum President who will drive Dad to Toulouse (2 hrs) for
his appointment. Mom will need nerves of
steel to concentrate tomorrow and as she has done all this week trying to study
for it.
Anyone in
the Branch would be glad to take on a portion of what their family is going
through. Fortunately, Dad will receive a
Priesthood Blessing tonight that all will go well and as planned. A Priesthood Blessing is a special prayer
with consecrated oil used for blessing the sick. They are also blessings of comfort and many
times promises of miraculous healing.
On Other—the Yellow Vests are growing. Yesterday morning we kept hearing a distant
“sound” through our double-paned windows.
Sometimes it sounded like music, then voices, then ??? We came over to our windows, threw open the
shutters…when what to our wondering eyes did behold?…….easily upwards of 1000
peaceful Yellow Vests demonstrators. We
are on the major artery for pedestrians and buses going from the train station,
down the street to our left, and to our right toward town and Place Verdun, the
main plaza. To our right are the
Pyrenees Mountain, one of which we look at each morning to see what brews,
weather-wise. Most of the Yellow Vests
were on foot, but the lead was on a tractor with four others beating loud and
large drums. Some had megaphones in the
lead. All the noise seemed to magnify
the numbers, until we started counting and found they were plenty despite the
noise. Some had protest signs; most
carried noise makers—large cow bells which have a surprisingly loud and
distinct ring, ram’s horns and other clanking and reverberating noise
makers. Then proceeded the crowds…..by
the HUNDREDS. HUNDREDS and HUNDREDS. They just kept coming and coming and
COMING. The tail, about 30 minutes
later, had a chant they were singing back and forth. Many were motioning us to come down and join
them.
We couldn’t
see the backed up traffic, but several buses use our street so we know that is
why the street was used. It was a
disruption to traffic, people’s routines and they brought the desired attention
to themselves just as they desired. This
was 11th week of demonstrating. The anger has died down; but the
movement has not. The organizers
seem…well, organized. That’s not always
been a strong point on previous “revolutionary-type” movements historically in
France: certainly not in Paris a few
weeks ago. Our town plaza has a “booth”
where you can ask questions, air your complaints, join the cause and
register. These demonstrations through
town have to be registered with the Prefecture.
We’re not quite sure why or what went “amiss” in the Paris demonstrations
in terms of registering. The platform of
their disputes seems to be expanding beyond the initial gas-hike tax.
We travel
next week. Between the Young
Missionaries and ourselves, we’ll put in upwards of 30 hours of travel. We just saw the Missionaries travel itinerary
tonight; it might prove to be more.
We’ll see by week’s end. It’s a
BIG country and we stretch the entire southern East-West band of France and
into French-speaking Switzerland.
We’ll
have our second Apostle, Neil A Anderson visit us. That’s a rare occasion since Elder Quentin
Cook was just here. Elder Anderson will
meet with the missionaries in our Zone and the neighboring Zone and they’ll satellite
broadcast to the rest of the Mission. He
served his Mission for 2 years as a Young Missionary here and then was a
Mission President for 3 years and when his family was young. Then, it was the Bordeaux, France Mission. It must be thrilling for him to see the growth
he has been able to witness in France personally over these last few
decades. He will also meet with our
Stake, so we wait with baited breath to see what changes may be in store for
us. We are a large geographic area so it
would not be surprising to see modifications to ease up on some of the inherent
challenges that brings. We’ll know soon
enough.
Town of the
week: Talloires—on our
trip to Switzerland some months ago, we passed through Talloires. Hence some of the left-over fall leaves. This is a resort town of the 1800s with roots
and buildings from the Middle Ages. It’s
located in the mountainous region surrounding Lake Annecy. Marc spent time here in High School and we’ve
visited this region on several other trips over the years. When Marc was studying French in Annecy one
day, an old lady out in town invited Marc and two of his Swedish friends to tea
in Talloires (herbal tea for Marc). Marc
and his friends made the trip around the large lake to Talloires where she
entertained them. It was a fun
experience and an opportunity to see the town of Talloires for the first time. It’s
a beautiful jewel of a town lost in time.
Mostly, it’s scenic, peaceful and fills us up…..no matter the time or
the season.
A la
prochaine.
A kind family invited the missionaries and an investigator names Louise to a New Years meal
That's non-alcoholic sangria!
and gâteau des rois cake with a hidden prize in some piece
Elder Scharman had the special piece of the cake making him King
Elder Scharman's prize and crown
Sea of fog settling in on Tarbes; Pyrenees in background; rain above. Altitude makes a difference!
Old-style French car
Tarbes
Catholic Church, Tarbes, still displaying its manger at the altar
One of the Catholic Churches in Tarbes
This Church sign says:
''It is possible that upon entering this church you may receive a call from God. On the other hand, it is less likely that he will contact you by telephone. Please turn off your phone."
Tarbes....this week, back to sunny
The carts here have all 4 wheels on a swivel, so when pushing them they float, drift, careen and go everywhere except where you'd like it to go. They require a lot of strength to keep them straight. Sometimes it's just easier to push them side ways: they behave much better
'Twas [3 weeks after ] Christmas, when all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse;
[...Actually we were peacefully eating breakfast]
When out on the [street] there arose such a clatter,
I sprang from [the table] to see what was the matter.
Away to the window I flew like a flash,
Tore open the shutters and threw up the sash.
When what to our wondering eyes we saw?
A sea of gillet jaune (yellow vest) demonstrators
A sea of gillet jaune (yellow vest) demonstrators
marching down the street making a lot of racket with whistles and drums.
There sure was a lot of them, but they were peaceful...beckoning us down.
We declined...:)
Above looking right; here left. Cars are parked cars.
Short Video clip of Gillet Jaune; we just missed the
drums out in front
drums out in front
Félix, our newest member
Setting sun
Countryside on the way to a service activity; long rays of fall sun.
The rich colors make it great for French painters and photographers alike.
Winter revealing all those lacy-treed silhouettes....hey, that's French!
Silhouettes was a French author born in the 1700s.
Not sure how the word stuck though.
Right in the rain cloud in mountains around Talloires
Those tiny "pumpkins" hanging on the tree are persimmons
You need that cow bell on to find your herd in these high-altitude mountains
Ready for winter, notice wood stacked around windows acting as extra insulation: Very smart!
And both the insulation and wood for winter are well-needed
....makes the trip in thigh-high snow to the wood pile shorter as well.
It might look like late fall, but the air was icy and winter was moving in
Fall-blooming flower
This horse's coat was already plenty thick and prepared for winter,
which in these mountains can come with little warning
It might not look cold....but it was bone chilling!
One of several unique suspension bridges heading back home
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