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Sunday, September 13, 2015

Week 3

Hola!

We have just finished our 3rd week.  We have been busy with the temple. We worked in the morning last week and had the afternoon off. This week we work the afternoon.


This picture is of our temple presidency. President  and Sister Casos are in the middle.  I really love them. They have a spirit about them that is pure and sweet. The Coacalla's are on the left. They live in one of the apartments here with us. The Diaz's are on the right. They live some place close, but not here at the temple. They are all nice but only President and Sister Casos speak English and I still don't know much Spanish.


Monday is our day off so we went to the mall and had lunch at the mall and went to the store. We ran Into a bunch if young missionaries having ice cream so we stopped and had some too and I was able to talk to a lot if them in English. It was fun. The ice cream was good too.


This is what it looked like as I looked out my window yesterday. There were a lot of people going to the temple, a lot waiting for those in the temple, and they kept coming and going all day long. We even had a bus load.


This is Elder Preece with the Saldana family. He is going home tomorrow. He bore his testimony in Sacrament Meeting and said two years goes by fast. I told him afterward that I hope it does. He is a great young man from Morgan. He will be in Utah on Tuesday.

We are doing good we are happy and well. This week when we went to the store we tried to find canned corn or beans but they don't have any here. I had to buy fresh beans and carrots and cook them. It is different.

The temple is a beautiful place. We are so lucky to be living in this beautiful place. We really have a wonderful place with wonderful people.

I have been trying really hard to memorize the ordinances in Spanish. It took me the first week to learn the new name and the last 2 weeks to learn the veil. Now I will start learning the initiatory.

I have been able to be one of the sisters leading a session. I don't have to talk to anyone so that is really easy. I get to do a lot of sealings too. I like doing those. Last week President Casos was the sealer, he had me be a daughter and was sealing me to parents. He did the sealing in English just for me. It made a cry to hear those wonderful blessings in English. I have listened to them over and over again in Spanish, but this one he did for me. I enjoyed that.

It is great to be here and to be with Wayne. I have had several people tell me how good Wayne's Spanish is. He gets along well with everyone and is really loving this. All is well in Trujillo Peru !

Well until another week, hang in there and stay well.

I sure do love you all!
Jan

Saturday, September 5, 2015

Every temple

These are the Chapmans from North Carolina.  They were at the Temple on Saturday the 5th. They have been to EVERY TEMPLE in the world, a total of 148.  Trujillo was their last. They were in Indianapolis last week.  They have been working on this goal for several years.  What an accomplishment.



Monday, August 31, 2015

Church in Trujillo


One of the great rewards and pleasures that I am having is meeting people that I knew when I was here 40 years ago.

Last week we went to church at the first chapel built in Trujillo (in 1962).  It is the chapel that I attended when I was here in 1975 and 76.


Here is a picture of Elder Moses, my companion, in front of the chapel (Av Ricardo Palma, Palermo Ward).

Elder Moses in front of Palermo Chapel, 1976
At that time we lived with the Alva Family.  Juan Alva was the branch president, and his wife cooked for us.  When I left Trujillo back then to come home, I gave him my suit and his wife adjusted it to fit him.

Wayne with Brother Juan Alva and Sister Emma Alva
They are still alive.  He is 94 years old, and he still remembers me.   He is perhaps the only person in Peru who could testify that I was really here.

Well, maybe Sergio BendezĂș could also.  He was here when we were here.  Chris Feinauer remembers him as a legend in the mission.


He is pretty great even now.  
That is him on the left in this picture.
And his daughter,  Nicole (third from the left) is one of the main coordinators for the sisters.

This is so cool to see these people at this next step (having a temple).  From here they will really prosper.

We went to Stake Conference on Sunday here in Trujillo and the Stake President gave as good a talk as any stake president anywhere in the Church.  And we went with the Temple President and they all treat us like we are important.  I can’t believe we are here.

Jan makes pancakes.  it took us a while to find the ingredients  the small blue package on the left is Polvo para Hornear which is baking powder, such a small package.  The round blue bottle is bicarbonato de sodio which is  baking soda, we had to buy that at the pharmacy, crazy place to find that.  We have flour and syrup and strawberry jam.

It didn't take me long to find the fire panel
here in the temple.

Actually Jan discovered the fire alarm system
first when she saw the speaker strobe in
our apartment, and there are pull stations that say Notifier.

And the fire alarm annunciator at the front door.

This is fruit at the open market. The Hartmans took us there last week.

These are nuts, It is interesting to see how they stock it all up

These are packages of cookies.


A picture at the Mall.  McDonald's, KFC, Pizza Hut, and many more.


We saw these missionaries having ice cream and so we joined them.  
Jan had fun talking to them, the sisters knew English




A pano view of part of the mall.  Where's Waldo?
another panorama of the mall.

I asked Jan if she is homesick.  We really are not.  We live in this beautiful apartment.  We have a mall with a great grocery store a few miles away.  It costs about $1.25 for the taxi.  We drink Tropicana Orange Juice, and fresh milk, and bread and peanut butter and corn flakes and all the things we wished we could have had.  I feel bad for all of us 40 years ago.  We have hot water and we can drink water out of the tap.  We dress in our white clothes and walk 140 feet to the temple, and home for lunch.  We work 6 hours a day. 

Of course we are 300 feet in the other direction from Peru and the houses look like they did 40 years ago.

I can connect by TeamViewer to my home computer and handle all my business.  And we connect to our Dish Network at home and watch KSL and local TV and all of our recordings.

Pretty sad, right? 

Seriously, this is awesome.  I have yet to feel like anything is not perfect.

Tomorrow we go to Lima to get our immigration papers.


We meet all of the missionaries when they come to the temple and then we see them again at the Mall and grocery store.  

This is a picture of Sister Peel and Sister Butikofer.  

I hope you can tell from this that we are enjoying this journey  It has been great so far.  


August 31

This was an email from Jan to Natalie on August 31...

We are flying to Lima tomorrow to get papers for immigration done  it will take all day. They told us to go this morning so we got a taxi and to the airport but when we went to check in it said we fly out tomorrow. So we went to a different store called Wongs. It is a little farther away. They are more like a grocery store and their prices are a little but higher but we were able to buy some frozen lasagna and some Tropicana orange juice. They are kind of expensive but worth it. We went back to the mall after we brought our groceries home and had lunch with the Hartman's. We see them a lot but it was fun to eat with them.   Then we walked around the mall and saw some of the stores we haven't seen before. It was nice to be with your dad. He has been very helpful at getting things like new rugs and moving the ones around just the way I want them to be. I am so happy to be sharing this time with him. While at the mall we saw about 12 missionaries eating ice cream.  Several were Hermanas and almost all if them speak English. We got some ice cream too. It was fun to visit with them and your dad even had fun speaking to them in Spanish. He is very good at it and all the young missionaries think it is so cool he was here 40 years ago. 

I have been studying hard to learn the temple ordinances in Spanish. I have memorized the new name and I almost have the veil memorized. I think that is pretty good for 2 weeks. I will keep working at it. 

The Peruvian sisters are so loving and kind. They always give me a cheek hug and kiss in the air. They really do care about me and even though we can't talk to each other I think we understand the sisterhood we share. It is neat. And I love Pres. and Sis. Casos. They have been very good to us. Pres. Casos asked us to go with him to Stake Conference yesterday because it was at the first church in Trujillo and he knew Wayne served there. It was so kind of him. They even mentioned us and welcomed us as part of the meeting. Wayne said he hasn't felt so important. It was a sweet meeting. 

So this afternoon I cleaned the bathroom and hemmed a new shower curtain by hand. It is hung up and looks much better than the white one.

Give everybody hugs for me. I miss you all but I am happy here. I couldn't want for a nicer place to live and there isn't a better companion in all the world. 

Tuesday, August 25, 2015

Training in Salt Lake

Prior to coming to Peru we spent 3 days at the Salt Lake Temple
along with 16 other couples going to temples around the world.


At our home the morning we left.


On the plane in Salt Lake

Welcome friends to our mission blog. We are safely in Trujillo and tomorrow will begin our second week as workers in the temple.  

We left home on Friday August 14 and flew to Atlanta and then to Lima and then to Trujillo, arriving here Saturday morning.  

We were met at the airport by President and Sister Casos, our temple president and matron. We were happy to see them and to finally be here.  They have made us feel very welcome and at home.  They showed us our beautiful apartment, It is a very wonderful.  President and Sister Casos, and the other couple missionaries were so kind to put some food in our fridge and on our shelves so we would have something to eat until we were able to go to the store on Monday.


Saturday afternoon President Casos set us apart as ordinance workers and gave us a tour of the temple It is a small temple but it is very roomy and very beautiful  You should be able to find pictures of the interior of the temple online. 


Our first breakfast scrambled eggs and toast

Saturday night at the temple


Monday is our day off from work at the temple. We needed to go to the mall to get some food  and there was a lunch planned for the senior missionaries at the mall  The Hartman’s invited us to go with them so we rode in a taxi to the mall.  The mall is similar to many malls in the US.

Sister and Elder Nield, Sister and Elder Haws, President and Sister Marler, Sister and Elder Hartman, Sister and Elder Fackrell, and Sister Vaughan and Sister Angell. 


The Couples Nield, Haws, and Hartman serve in the temple.
Elder and Sister Fackrell serve as Member Support Missionaries in The Casa Grande Zone.
Sister Vaughan and Sister Angell serve in the office as Secretaries.

Our first day working at the temple

Wednesday, August 5, 2015

It's getting close


Missionaries?

This is the first official mission post. The time is going by really fast.  Eek!  Our list of things to do is getting shorter but there is still a list.

We will be speaking on Sunday August 9th at 9:00 am.  The church is at 5000 South 5900 West in Hooper.  Wayne will give tours of the tree house and we will have a party after if you would like to come to our house. Adios!

Tuesday, August 4, 2015

Peru

 

A call was delivered in ‘74

The place he would go, he had never heard of before

A globe was consulted, the location was found

A new language to learn; and of that, he liked the sound

 

He arrived in Peru, excited, fresh, and green

He would never know what to him this place would mean

He served, he loved, he prayed, and he grew

After two years, they marveled at the man he’d turned into

 

He came home to his family, corn flakes, and peanut butter

But along with Peru, his heart grew to love another

She was kind, cute, and sweet, and he found her divine

And together those two became a family of nine

 

They raised all those kids, and watched each one grow

But what was in store, they just couldn’t know

For the place he had loved would soon become theirs

And sooner than later, came an answer to prayers

 

So again he went off to this strange land he adored

With her hand is his, they’d both serve the lord

Together they worked, laughed, prayed, and their love grew

And the place for so long he had loved, she loved too


Written by Natalie (with edits by Emily)

 

 

Friday, September 16, 2011

Grandma Marie's Life Sketch

The following is written with information which appeared in the Hooper 5th Ward Newsletter in 1986 written by Marion about her sister Marie.  Some information is added from Grandma’s life history.


Marie Widdison was born in Hooper, the seventh of eleven children in the family of James G. and Lillian Gardner Widdison.  She had five brothers and five sisters.

She was given the name Alice Marie, Alice for Grandma Widdison and Marie for Grandma Gardner.  At that time their house had electricity and inside plumbing which many families in Hooper did not have.

Hooper, during her young life was like one big happy family.  Everyone knew everyone else.  Most everyone was LDS and their activities were pretty well centered around the church and the Ward.

She attended school in Hooper through the ninth grade, and she had teachers such as Dawson Hales and Bowman Hawkes, who inspired her to love literature and music.  She sang in a girls trio and belonged to a ukulele group that Mr. Hales had them perform on KLO Radio and they entertained in the many surrounding wards.

She loved to play volleyball and softball.  They always had good teams and they won occasional championships.  One year they played against some Salt Lake teams and won the state championship.

She attended Weber High, where she was on the yearbook staff and belonged to a writing club called Scriptus Magnus.  She graduated from Weber High and Weber Seminary in 1937.

During the summer of 1938, Marie, Donna, and Ruth picked beans for Ellis Belnap.  Their father had been very ill and they were all worried about him.  He was in the Dee Hospital recovering from surgery.   They were in the bean field when Bert’s Ruth came and told them that their father had died.  That was the first real sadness that had come into their lives and it was a real difficult time for all of them.

After high school, she attended Weber College for two years.  Her best friends were Helen McCloy and Aleen Hunt.  The next year Marie, Helen, and Aleen went to Logan to Utah State.  That was their “fun” year.  Six girls, three from Hooper, two from Star Valley, and one from Malad had an apartment right off campus.  At first they came home on weekends, but they had such a good time that later they came home only when they were really low on food. 

After graduation she got a job teaching in Eden, Utah.  The next year she was assigned to be a principal at the school in Taylor.  During the summer she had a chance to work at Hill Field.  It was war time, and they needed workers.  She could make more money at Hill Field, so she gave up teaching.  With that large salary, she was able to buy a car—a Chevy coupe with a horn that played Yankee Doodle.  Then she could take her family and friends where she liked, such as Logan or Star Valley.  Gas was rationed because of the war, but friends could pool their ration stamps, so they could still travel. 

During the war, Milt was a chaplain in the Army and spent much of his time overseas.   Bert was in the Navy and Don was in the Army.  Eventually the war ended, and life became a little less scary.  She stayed on at Hill Field.

In December 1945, Bishop Verg Jensen called her into his office and talked to her about going on a mission.  After discussing it at home it was decided that she should go.

One Sunday, just before Christmas, Barrett Haws came to their home.  He had known Milt in Hawaii and Okinawa.  He was not yet out of the navy so he was still in uniform and Marie was impressed.  During the next month he dropped in every now and then to see Milt.

On Valentine’s Day, February 14, 1946, Marie went to Salt Lake and picked up her mission call at the Church Office Building.  It was to the Southern States Mission and she was happy.  When she arrived home from Salt Lake Marion said that Barrett had called.  He was in Ogden and said that he would call back.  He called and asked her if she would like to go to a show.  They went to dinner at Ede’s and to a show at the Orpheum Theater.  They discussed her mission call, but continued to date.  In March they began getting serious so they made an appointment with Joseph Fielding Smith.  He encouraged them to get married so on April 16, 1946 they were married in the Salt Lake Temple. 

Barrett’s parents were living away from home, so after a three-week honeymoon to the Northwest and Canada, they moved into his parents’ home in Salt Lake City.  Barrett went to photography school on the G.I. bill and they moved to Heber and opened a photo studio.  Later Barrett was hired by the Genealogical Society to go to Harrisburg, Pennsylvania to do microfilming.

After being in Harrisburg for about a year, and having been married nearly five years, Marie was expecting a baby.  They were so excited that they wanted to come home, so they returned to Salt Lake.  Barrett went to work at Hill Field and life seemed beautiful.  On Wednesday November 29th 1950 they had a son and decided to name him Kenneth Eugene and call him Kenny.

In May 1951 when Kenny was 6 months old they sold their house in Salt Lake and moved to Hooper.  They bought the house Grandma lived in from Arch and Elon.

They had fun living in Hooper with Kenny.  Marion had Bobby; Ruth had Larry; Margaret had Steven; Lorell had Kent; and Donna, who lived in Farmington, had Ronnie.

Over the next few years, three more sons were added to the family: Greg, Wayne and Alan.

In 1956 they added a double garage onto the house and started a feed business that Marie could handle while Barrett was at Hill Field.  They called the business: Haws Sales and Service.  A year later, Barrett had health problems and retired from Hill Field.  They closed the feed store.

Marie decided to go back to teaching for a year to pay off the medical bills.  She got a job teaching first grade at Municipal School.  She went to teach for one year, but stayed for twenty-three.

Marie has had a busy, active life teaching in all the ward auxiliaries, being on the Sunday School stake board, president of the Young Women in Salt Lake and Hooper, and teaching the Gospel Doctrine for seven years.  She has made books of remembrance, written books of family histories, of family stories, of missionary stories, and published a book of her poetry. 

She was editor of the Hooper Messenger, a paper published for service men and town people during the war. 

She wrote the Municipal School song and several road shows.  She has been president of the Hooper Women’s Club and captain of the Daughters of the Utah Pioneers. 

She and Barrett did a lot of travelling.  He died on June 4, 1984.  After his death, she took trips with her family and saw the Pacific Ocean, Hawaii, New Zealand and many other trips and cruises.  She worked in the Ogden Temple and the Computer Center for Church Records. 

In 1987 she met Delmont Beecher while working in the Ogden Temple.  They were married in March, 1987.  They went on trips to Hawaii, New Zealand, London and other places.  They served a mission to Billings, Montana working with the Crow Indians.  Delmont died in 1997.

Marie loved Hooper, her home, and her beautiful yard. Together with her mother and sisters, their corner of town was always a show place of flowers, green lawns, silver balls, and even Christmas lights.

She and her sisters were famous for their daily meetings on her patio at 10:00am.  There was rarely a day that any of them missed their 10:00 meeting.  She lived in her cherished home and until recently took care of herself and her yard.

Marie was the unofficial historian of Hooper and the “go-to girl” when it came to Hooper History.  She would often get strangers knocking on her door with questions about Hooper.  She also has written and published family histories and poems for family and friends. She was a principal writer and publisher of a community history entitled “Hooper, Our Home-Town”.

She was a huge BYU fan and could be found watching, attending, or listening to most BYU sporting events as well as BYU devotionals.  She loved the Book of Mormon.  She bore her testimony often both in word and by example. 

Her teaching career didn’t end when she retired from teaching school.  She constantly taught her children and grandchildren about how to live and love. 

She now has 22 grandchildren and 37 great-grandchildren of her own.  

She dearly loved her family, especially her sons and their wives as well as their children and grandchildren.  Marie made so many true friends throughout her life.  With her family constantly growing, she has left a grand legacy and her memory will love on. 

Grandma, we love you and will always treasure you in our hearts.  May the Lord bless us so to do.

Thursday, September 8, 2011

Dove "hunting"

This is the weirdest story.

Tonight, Grandpa Wayne was sitting on the porch reading a book and Benson was out there running in his new soccer uniform. Grandpa saw a dove and told Benson to run and catch it. Benson told him that he'd have to sneak and catch it. Grandpa went back to reading his book, and looked up to see Benson walking toward him holding this dove. He really caught it with his bare hands!!!!


 He was SO HAPPY to be holding this bird. He was even careful not to squeeze too tight.



The funniest part is that Andy was in the field with camouflage and decoys and everything, hunting doves! With no success. We made Andy come up and see what a dove really looks like in case he never gets any. 



Benson was so happy to have caught this little bird. He first asked if he could have it as a pet, after that didn't go off so well, he told Andy that he'd say "pull" and throw the dove into the air so Andy could shoot it. That idea didn't go off very well either, so Benson just laid the bird on the ground. It didn't move for a minute, and then once Casey started coming toward it, it flew away like a happy little bird.