Sponge cake and British accents

I finally have time to blog! After writing up my field notes, jottings, field journal, log and personal journal (every day-theoretically) it's hard to remember what I have/haven't said. But I've only posted once so far, so here's the update [warning: it's sort of schizophrenic] with LOTS of pictures.

So. Basically I've been learning all about the island, doing touristy things but then also learning as much about my subject as possible, doing research and making contacts. Everyone here is really friendly, which has been really nice. I feel like I've been here a month already, it's hard to believe it's been only a week and a half. I suppose that's good, since I've jumped right in to my research. Have I explained it here yet? I don't remember...I've explained it to so many people by now. Well in case I haven't, here's the low down:

• my project has to do with the traditional/native language on Guernsey, locally known as "patois" or "Guernsey French" (or "Guernesiais" by actual speakers). 
• I'm trying to find out if patois is still relevant in the everyday lives of the islanders, even though most don't speak it anymore.  
• So my research consists of learning as much as I can about the history of Guernsey (I'd done quite a bit before getting here)
• reading everything I can get my hands on about patois (I've already looked through all of the books, there are about five, and I'm not kidding)
• hopefully getting to talk to the people involved in revitalization efforts (fingers crossed!)
• hopefully (again) attending a patois class to talk to people currently learning it
• talking to as many people as I can to find out what they know about it, and summing it all up in a 30-pg thesis this fall. [Did I mention I'm slightly terrified of talking to strangers? I'm doing better, but it's still quite scary]

So there you have it. That's the [extremely] watered-down version of what I'm doing here for two months. On top of all that, in the last week-and-a-half I have:

• Gone on a walking tour of St Peter Port (the town I live in--actually the only town)
• Gone on a walking tour of Vale (the northern part--beautiful!!)
• Gone on a bus tour of the island
• Attended Liberation Day celebrations (May 9, 1945--the day the Allies freed the Channel Islands from the German Occupation)
• Did interviews with two people who lived through the Occupation
• Learned how to navigate the bus system
• Gotten to know our host "mom" Naomi, and her brother Simon
• Gone to church in a tiny branch of normally 7-10 people (so cool)
• Tried very British food
• Roast and potatoes
• Fish and chips
• lots and lots and lots of tea (herbal of course)
• sweet pickle spread
• pickled onions
• Victoria sponge cake
• curry [Yes, curry. It's the most popular dish in the UK.]
• Pasties
• Bread pudding with treacle and custard
• Walked along cliffs looking into the ocean
• Admired the bus driver's mad skills in navigating the tiny lanes
• Learned that English here is sometimes like a different language: 
• Filter (means yield to the other cars)
• Transfer flights (instead of connecting)
• Muzzy = mouldy (but that's a patois word they've adopted)
• Picky = itchy (also patois)
• they call it the "American War of Independence" not the "Revolutionary War"
• Missed a couple buses

Phew. No wonder I'm tired. It's been great fun though, as the British would say. Here are some pictures:

All dressed up for Liberation Day. They sound off the air raid sirens every year at 9 am--
it was so cool to hear them in real life!

St Peter Port

Liberation Day parade

Where I spent an afternoon researching :)

Vale Church

Knight's Templar cross

medieval wall--they are all over and still use them

A Martello tower, built during the American Revolution

at l'Ancresse 

Millennium stone, they raised it in 2000

A real life Dolmen!!

inside

bathing pools

Guernsey cows

reminded me of childhood

the Little Chapel

Greenhouse, apartment-style

Guernsey

Well I'm sort of too tired to blog, (but I guess I'll do it anyway) plus nothing of note has really happened yet. I got in yesterday, and tried to stay awake, so we ran errands in the freezing rain and got soaked. I did get to try my first pasty though! Pork, apple and cider mmm. So good. Plus I've discovered they have an AMAZING selection of herbal teas--it is the UK after all. I'm pretty sure I've had more tea in the last two days than I have maybe ever. Super good. I'm still sort of in a jet lag daze, hopefully I feel better tomorrow.

Also-today we didn't do much, we did go to church which was really nice. Including the 4 of us there were maybe 16 people there? Usually it's only like 7 or something, so everyone was really excited. It was neat to see how dedicated they were though, it was inspiring. (Except for the little girl who kept shrieking, I had forgotten kids could make that noise haha. Dad would call it squealing like a pig). Anyways after church we went to Sheila's for lunch, went over some business-y stuff for getting our research started, and then I took a nap, went on a nice walk and had dinner. It wasn't raining today (yay!) but it was still pretty cold, I'm hoping it warms up. I'm starting to learn my way 'round (as the British say it), we took the bus home for the first time today and I got a map finally. It's funny, Amy (the other girl) keeps slipping into the British accent on accident. That surprisingly hasn't happened to me yet, although I am picking up on some of the different phrases like way 'round, or need a 'lift' instead of ride.

The countryside is beautiful, when the sun came out this afternoon I was able to finally take some pictures. None of St Peter Port yet (the town I'm staying in), but I'm planning on bringing my real camera tomorrow, so hopefully if it isn't raining I can get some good pictures. We are going to go explore tomorrow, go to the information centre and sign up for some walks. This week is Guernsey's "spring walking week" so there are a bunch of guided, themed walks going on around the island. I probably should be starting on my research as well, but it's so daunting...maybe I'll check out the Priaulx library, especially if it's cold and wet outside. Well here are some pictures anyways--enjoy!

This house must have an amazing view

loved the yellow door

Hedge vege! I love the stone.

Oh and Alex (she's from Jersey, did her masters at BYU for theatre) told me that they are going to make the Guernsey Literary and Potato Peel Society into a movie, with Kate Winslet and Kenneth Branagh. They were all joking about it, saying that no one had ever heard of the Channel Islands until that book, and now when they say they are from Jersey people go, oh! is that by Guernsey? haha. It's ironic too, cause Jersey is bigger. Anyways, I guess Kenneth Branagh wanted to film somewhere else but there was an outcry, and so now they are planning on filming it here, sometime this year. It's supposed to come out in 2013.

Oh and our host mom is really nice. Her name's Naomi. I haven't taken a picture of my room yet, but I will. Also we met a bunch of her siblings, they came over for dinner last night. And her sister started recommending a bunch of people that we can talk to for our research, so I think that'll be good. It's strange speaking English here. Obviously everyone has an accent--mostly British, but there was a Scot at church today (at least I think he was Scottish...I dunno. It sounded more Scottish than Irish to me). Anyways, but it's also strange cause I sound sooo American. And then some words or phrases I almost understand, but they are different enough that I'm not quite sure if I got the whole thing or something. It's odd, because, yeah, we are all speaking English, but it's almost like another language. The culture's definitely different--but the people on Guernsey so far are all really friendly. And....now I'm rambling. Time for bed. Since the time difference is 7 hours ahead I haven't quite adjusted yet--it's the middle of the afternoon at home when it's night here and the middle of the night when I'm supposed to get up. Ugh. confusing. 

Travel

Well I'm at the salt lake airport (finally). Yesterday was slightly stressful--I ended up missing my flight, which meant I also missed my other flight and...my other flight. I was supposed to be getting to Guernsey today. But there were a couple really bad accidents on I-15, so after 2 hours of going 20 mi, I gave up and went home cause it was too late anyways. Then I had to call and get all my flights changed, thank goodness for BYU travel, they took care of all of it for me, which was so so so nice. She even got up at 1 am to call the Guernsey airline when they opened and fix that flight. I'm definitely getting her a thank-you something when I get back. After all that, I had to figure out out to call the U.K. to let my professor know that I'd be a day late.

It was pretty weird being home for an extra day. My apartment was all packed up and everything, cause I (obviously) thought I wouldn't be back for 2 months. Needless to say it was a looong day, I was so bored haha. Luckily I still had some food cause Annica hadn't picked it up yet, and a book I was going to read on the plane. I went and got lunch with Anna and played volleyball with some people in my ward, so that was nice. But it all worked out eventually, and at least I made it to the airport today! Let the adventure begin.

Life

This last week has been so crazy. I've been running all sorts of errands to get ready to leave, getting wedding and birthday presents, going to weddings and receptions, enjoying the beautiful weather, and saying too many goodbyes--it's been kind of chaotic.

This weekend especially was really busy. Friday I went to Caleb's reception with my other friends from Study Abroad. It was really fun, I'm so happy for them. (And it was fun to get all dressed up haha. Annica curled my hair and I was so happy with it). It's super crazy that he's married--you know you're getting old when all your friends start getting married. Plus on study abroad he was all sad cause she left him to go on a mission. haha. And almost a year to the day our study abroad started, he married her. Adorable. It was so fun to see everybody but bittersweet at the same time--it's probably the last time we will all be together. Caloux (Caleb) is married, Erin and Sarah are leaving on their missions this summer, and life goes on. Here are a couple pictures from it.

The whole gang! (+ Courtney) I love these guys

haha they took pictures with her tag cause she came home for him :)

so cute

After we got back from the reception Erin spent the night at my place cause I was taking her to the airport early the next morning. It was so good to just talk--I probably won't see her for a while, since I'll probably be graduated by the time she gets back, and who knows where I'll be then. So it was really fun, but sad at the same time. (Plus we didn't get much sleep...haha. About 4 hours I think).

Saturday morning I went to the temple with Catherine to wait for Miriam (my roommate) and Brandon to come out of their wedding. That was fun to see them so happy. Then we went to their luncheon later that day and took pictures and everything. I can't believe it finally happened. It didn't really sink in until I came home that night. I kept expecting her to come home like normal, but of course she didn't. It's weird living practically alone, good thing I'm only here until Thursday.

Their first dance-love her face here. 

(former) roommates!

A year ago today I arrived in France for study abroad. I cannot believe it's been that long!! So crazy. I still miss it. So much has happened in a year, but at the same time it feels like it was yesterday. I can't believe it. And now I'm off on Thursday for another adventure....gah. I'm really trying quite hard to be excited and not nervous/worried. For the most part I've been successful, but I'm getting nervous again since I only have a couple days left. It's mostly just the research that is making me nervous. Living in another country with a host family I've done before (exactly a year ago!) and that was awesome. So I'm not at all worried about that. It's just doing anthro research, for real this time. And gathering enough data to write a thesis!! and talking to strangers about their lives...aaaah. It's crazy. I'm sure I'll be doing a lot of writing on here, to document it/vent/keep everybody updated.

Oh I got some study abroad pictures from Caleb that I'd never seen. Ah memories. Good times.

At BHV-the crazy expensive department store

hahaha I love this one

The failed sunrise-watching day

At the train station in Lyon

Life is funny sometimes. A year ago I couldn't have imagined myself doing a field study, and yet, here I am! And right now I can't even imagine what I'll be doing next summer--internship? graduating? mission? working? in school? Who knows. Luckily things always work out. That's the hard part, just having the faith that there is a plan, and that things are always better then you think they will be. I'm so glad I don't have to go through life alone, God is always there to help every step of the way! 

Summah

It's officially summer and I am loving it. It was was 85 today...so hot. It's still April, Utah!! It felt like August. But I'm super excited to have time to do fun things. My ward has a ton of activities in the summer so I'm a little sad to be leaving a week from Thursday. There are a bunch of awesome people doing super fun stuff. Oh well I'll be back in July!! That's going to be sooo fun. We had ward fhe tonight out in Lehi and then had a dance class--super fun. I forgot how much I miss dancing. I really hope I get into 380 for the fall, I'm currently waitlisted, #7.

BUT I also leave for Guernsey a week from Thursday...so I can't complain haha. There's so much to do before I leave. I have grading and errands and weddings and all sorts of things. Caleb's (from study abroad) wedding is Friday and Miriam's (my roommate) is Saturday so it's wedding weekend for me haha. It'll be fun though. I've also had time to read books for fun, which I have definitely missed.

I'm getting more excited about Guernsey--a couple weeks ago I was just stressing out about it. But then I realized that all anthropology is, really, is talking to people. And I thought, oh, I can do that! Plus I'm sure it'll be super interesting to hear their perspective about their culture so I think I'll be too interested in what they have to say to be shy. At least that's what I'm banking on haha. I really am kind of a shy person, it always surprises me when people think I'm outgoing. I guess that's good though, that means I get out of my comfort zone a fair amount, and that's definitely healthy.

I do wish I had gotten to go home before I left. But at the same time it's been really interesting being here after most people leave. I've never stayed through graduation weekend before (next year that'll be me!! aaah). And it's been weird to see people move out and not be one of them, I'm never stayed in one complex more than a year before. It's kind of nice though, not having to move out. And hopefully I'll go  home for a bit in July, that's the plan anyways.

It's also nice to have time to do fun things and not feel bad about not doing homework. It's still a little surreal. I know it happens every year, but for some reason it seems new every time.

In other news....I survived finals. Even got the high score on my film one!! I was not expecting that. I also got to go to the Ingrid Michaelson concert on Thursday--she's amazing live. So that was pretty fun. Also Erin and Sarah (also from study abroad) got their mission calls! Erin's going to Temple Square and Sarah's going to Russia. I'm so excited for them, but a little sad, since they won't be here next year. So we had our last crepe night--it was bittersweet.

Last crepe night! I love these guys.  

Erin opening her call!

Ingrid!

Happy Easter!

Happy Easter!

I sometimes wish that Easter was a bigger deal. Along with Christmas it is one of the most significant days in the entire year, but often it passes with extra candy and the easter bunny. I think it is really sad that the meaning of the holiday is often overlooked. Easter is a time of celebrating the Resurrection, an event that gives us the chance to live again, that gives us hope of a better world.

I was watching the new mormon message on Easter (you can watch it here) and Elder Wirthlin's talk "Sunday Will Come" kept coming into my mind. He puts the hope of Easter into words much better than I can:

"Each of us will have our own Fridays--those days when the universe itself seems shattered and the shards of our world lie littered about us in pieces. We all will experience those broken times when it seems we can never be put together again. We will all have our Fridays. But I testify to you in the name of the One who conquered death--Sunday will come. In the darkness of our sorrow, Sunday will come. No matter our desperation, no matter our grief, Sunday will come. In this life or the next, Sunday will come." (you can read the whole talk here.)

That quote...I'm not sure why it is so powerful to me. But it truly embodies the hope of Easter. No matter what happens in life, how lonely we feel, there is one who has gone below it all. Christ understands me more than I can even comprehend, and we are never truly alone. He will always be there to catch us when we fall.

And that hope..isn't that what we are all searching for? The hope of being happy. Those "Fridays" when I feel like I have no idea how the future is going to work out, when life just seems overwhelming--it is hope, and faith, that keeps me going. I have my Plans A-D yes, but the faith that it will all work out somehow, is what gives me hope.

I recently heard a friend talking about "existential depression", or the feeling of wondering what the purpose of life is (a true existentialist would argue that there is no point, of course). It made me really sad to realize that people deal with it, because I don't have to wonder about that. The questions: "where do I come from?" "why am I here?" and "what happens after this?" I know the answers. And that faith and assurance, or as Paul would put it: a "hope for a better world," is what keeps me going. The answer to Job's question: "If a man die, shall he live again?" is yes. We will all live again, because of the atonement and resurrection of Jesus Christ, because of Easter.

HELPS

The view from the hospital in Tejutla-we were on a mountain

Guatemala was amazing. I'm so glad I went. Even though I don't speak very much Spanish I still met some incredible people in Tejutla. It was really eye-opening to see how the people in the mountainous villages live. They are so incredibly impoverished but so much happier than most people I know. They were so grateful for the medical care they received and so devoted to their families. Especially the husbands, it was really neat to see how patient and devoted they were--they just stayed by the bedside of their wives or children the whole time they were there, making sure they had everything they needed. I got to learn how to take vitals and helped out the nurses for a couple days. And I got to watch a couple surgeries too, which was fascinating (after I got over the initial queasiness haha).

The little boy Carlos was so cute, plastics operated on his hand

These two are sisters

The little kids were so adorable as well. A couple of girls we were playing with one afternoon asked us what it was like to ride in an airplane, and Sophia was trying to describe it to them. We played games with them for an hour or so one afternoon and they were trying to teach me the Spanish alphabet haha. And laughing at my prononciation. We taught them a couple English phrases too, it was so cute. Their favorite was "thank you veeery much."







A day or two later they were peeking under the crack under our door one day and recognized Sophia (they called her Sophie). But they couldn't remember how to say my whole name, so they were asking her: "Donde esta Kenni??" haha it was so cute.







We had a military escort the whole time in Tejutla, so there were always soldiers around. Haha they totally took this picture seriously and posed with their guns. I think they were trying to look menacing haha.

One of the last days we got to go on a hike down the mountain and up the next to this really colorful cemetery. The view was absolutely amazing. We also got to look at a real flour mill powered by a waterwheel--they diverted the river and everything. So cool.

This boy was wearing a BYU shirt and didn't even know what it was

Grinding flour

The mill

One of the farms

The cemetery

The view

Most of the nights we were just too tired at 8 or 9, so we just went to bed early. The roosters started around 4 am, though so the last two hours of sleep were usually interrupted by them or the dogs, or firecrackers haha. One of the nights I went and played cards though, which was really fun. I had never heard of the game 500 before, but it's basically a more complicated version of hearts.

I already posted about Tikal, which I got to go to on Monday, but after the week in Tejutla we went to Antigua for a couple days to do touristy stuff. Tuesday we just laid by the pool and had a banquet that night, where everybody got dressed up. It was fun to see everyone again but sad having to say goodbye.

Love them

Guatemala was amazing. I definitely want to go again, but next time I want to go on the stove team, cause there were too many helpers this trip. It was definitely still a great experience though. I loved it.