24 juin
Marseilles!
Marseilles! Marseilles! I love Marseilles! (Pronounced Mar-say)
I woke up still having that hungover feeling, but got up
and showered hoping that it would go away when I talked to a real person for
the first time in 3 days. I successfully
found church! The beach is apparently right
down the road from the church because everyone and their mother were in their
beach gear with picnic baskets heading that way. I found the missionaries at the bus stop and
they helped me get off at the right bus stop.
Church was overwhelming but good!
Today wasn’t a super good speaking French day partly because of my
hungover-ness and also because my mouth felt weird with the French words
because I hadn’t been speaking it for 2 weeks.
But it will come back I hope.
There’s just one ward in Marseilles and everyone is super
friendly…meaning I did the bise about 20 times today with complete
strangers. But that’s just how it is
here which will be weird getting used to.
It just weirds me out to see a 20 year old girl give the bise to the
bishop. But Americans do weirder things
probably. I was relieved to find Jared
who is another BYU student that is doing the same internship as me this
summer. His parents are the senior
missionary couple that is in charge of the YSA program. I started meeting the YSA people and
completely forgot all of their names about 1 second after they told it to
me. Sacrament meeting was the last hour
of church. You know you’re in France
when the sacrament bread is a delicious baguette. A brand new missionary bore his
testimony. He has only been in France 5
days and I was so impressed with him getting up there and doing that because
that takes so much courage and self-confidence!
He stayed up there longer than I expected he would and read from a
notebook some pre-formed sentences and then did his best to communicate his
thoughts. He turned to the bishopric
every so often to double check the translation of a word. It was cute.
There seem to be a lot of neat people in the ward so I’m excited to get
to know them better. Singing the hymns
was my favorite part as always. After
sacrament meeting, I was introduced to a bunch more people. The typical conversation went like this:
*bise*
Hi what’s your name
Melissa
Oh nice to meet you, are you visiting?
No I’m here doing an internship with les petits frères
des pauvres
How long will you be here
2 months
Where are you from?
United States
I know, but where in the United States
Arkansas
(blank stares)
Don’t worry, Americans don’t even know where it is
Oh okay, how did you learn French, did you serve a
mission?
No, I just studied it in school
You speak French well
Thank you but not really
That last part of them telling me I speak French well is not
very flattering because it really means “I can tell it’s taking a lot of effort
for you to carry on this conversation but you’re getting by just enough that
you merit a compliment of encouragement.”
Jared took me up to the Institute room where I used the
Internet and watched cute French children fight over a drawing game on an
iPad.
I made friends with this girl, whose name I forgot of
course, but she is from Madagascar but has lived in Marseilles most of her
life. We bonded over both being 19 and feeling
super young. She loves English and was
very encouraging and patient with my French.
She wants to take me out and show me the city and she spouted off all
these things we could do like go to the beach and such. Yay I have a friend!
My roommate Stephanie, the other BYU intern, is not here
right now…and I have no idea when she’ll get here.
I spent the afternoon/evening unpacking and organizing
the apartment. It feels a lot more homey
and less cluttered than it did before.
Then I spent about 5 hours reading my Jerusalem book and then studying
some French.
All the grocery stores are closed on Sunday and so I had
a lovely dinner of leftover travel snacks that consisted of an orange, cheese
and crackers, and some trail mix. I am
looking forward to having a kitchen and being able to cook all my meals instead
of having to eat out. I plan on eating
lots of delicious fruits and vegetables along with delicious bread and
cheese.
Yeah!!! I love your apartment!!! Cute!!! You truly are quite traveled and experience for a 19 year old! You have done more in your 19 years than most people do in a lifetime. Maybe you should just come home in August and stay for the semester and hang out with me and take a breather!!! :)
ReplyDeleteI'm glad you have a friend and you are meeting more people!
I love you sweetie!!!
I pray for you all day everyday!
Love,
Mom