November 27, 2011
What a week! Sister Hanson has been great with the missionaries and is grasping very well. Our two days in Savaii were very busy as we met a few elders around the island and assessed and treated for rashes, boils, sore backs, etc. and we visited the sub centers as well as the Tuasivi Hospital. Things are not wonderful but they are better than nothing. We stayed in the cleanest hotel we know of at the back of the island but the Hanson’s are just new here and not quite used to the island standards. Our mission was to familiarize ourselves with the facilities the elders would go to so we can show Dr. Burton in a couple of weeks. The sailings were uneventful (we used ½ patch each from the Hanson’s and it worked).
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| Roy & Elder Hanson with the chiefs at the Falealupo Rainwalk Canopy |
Yesterday was a wedding in our ward – Deluvina is 19 and Wayne is 27. The invitation was interesting – announcing the wedding at 1:00 and reception to follow. Well, the wedding was actually at 9:00 with the reception following. We were put at the guests of honor table – I just wish we could be normal people but they always like to put us up front. There was a lot of food, dancing and some entertainment. Well, the MC for the event couldn’t quit smiling when he was around us – Roy had taught him in school in the 70’s and he hasn’t seen him since. His name is Sinapati (Sinbad). At one point there was a fellow on the dance floor with the grandmother of the groom and another old lady came and tagged him to dance with her. Well, the contest was on and the poor fellow at one point had three old ladies hugging and tugging at once and the whole place was roaring with laughter. We met a fellow from Japan who is teaching English in a school down here – nice young man. For the wedding cake there were two – a bride’s and a groom’s cake, each with about 5 tiers. We were given ½ of one of the tiers to take home just for Roy and I! They gave away most of the cake and then cut up the cake into small pieces and passed it out to be used for eating when the toast is done. Did I know that? Nope – I ate mine! Roy let me nibble his with him at the appropriate time. We left about 1:30 to go to an event at the ward of some other senior missionaries.
Elder & Sister Merrell’s daughters are here for a week and their ward held a cultural event in honor of them. They staged a full kava ceremony with some speeches, the taupou mixing the kava and all. That surprised us as the Samoan people were told not to have kava since one of the General Authorities (Elder Baxter) gave some instruction in June of this year. Anyway, they had some wonderful dancing and food. The bishop’s two daughters (about 8 years old) did some lovely numbers and had such poise and grace. It was a real tribute to the Merrells and the whole ward was involved. I appreciated them inviting us to share the experience with them.
Ok, we spoke in church today and I told you last week what the topic was. It went well, I think and now I will explain the musical number we did. “Christ of the Islands” is a Janice Kapp Perry song and is about missionary work in the islands. Evelina, Kumora and I turned up at 7:00 am for our practice before our 7:30am Sacrament Meeting. Well, 7:30 came and Donna (Soprano) still hadn’t come. Eveline, her mother, had phoned her but she didn’t get to the church on time. As we were waiting for the sacrament to begin, Kumora came up behind me (we were sitting on the stage) and whispered “I will sing Donna’s part and we will do it acappella). Great – no practice with Kumora singing or acappella. So, as soon as I finished my talk we sang. We stumbled for a second to get our notes and then took off and it was actually ok. After Sacrament meeting Donna explained what had happened. She is an air traffic controller and had worked all night. As she was driving home she got tired and pulled over to sleep. Her mother’s phone call had woken her up! This worked out ok as Kumora was the only other person who was at all familiar with that song and I actually liked the way she sang.
Brad and Becca Nelson are leaving Upolu this week to go back to Tutuila and then to the USA. They have been here for about 2 months and have been so fun to know. They came for dinner today.
Choir practice is wonderful – the men are fantastic and the women do a decent job as well. I am able to wrap my tongue around most of the words – I don’t know what they say but I know how to say them. Our bishop used to be the organist for some happy/clappy church before he joined the LDS church and he is fabulous on the electric piano. He has written a song and we are learning it quite well. The problem for me is there is no musical score – only words. He teaches each section, singing their part, and they learn it! I am so structured to need notes to follow so it is a challenge for me as well as trying to understand the instructions (ie: men sing this verse, repeat twice, leave out these words second time round, etc.) Thank goodness for Rosali and Lole who sit beside me and try to help me.
We had a severe problem this weekend – Roy lost the cell phone modem he uses in his clerk work. It must have dropped out of his pocket at the wedding and we could not find it anywhere. During church today, Brother Su’a announced that it belonged to the church and Roy used it with his calling and if anyone found it, could they let us know. We prayed hard this weekend and our prayers were answered. I went to choir and as I pulled up in the car, there was a young girl who I didn’t recognize but she kept looking at me. When I got out of the car she came up to me and handed it to me. She didn’t speak much English but I got the idea it was found in the church. I asked Brother Su’a to get the information. Her mother had found it under some chairs or benches. We are just so thankful as two others went missing from Roy’s bag and he has only had this one for a week or so. They are quite expensive and we would have replaced it but the fact it has been found is great. The phone number written in pen on the back had been rubbed off so we wonder if they had intended to keep it and were prompted by the spirit to return it. That was what happened to Roy’s ring the first time we lived here together and his wedding ring went missing. The second time his ring went missing (2007) Ian and Shar and Roy went back to the pool where he had lost it and found it – like looking for a needle in a haystack but they were guided to the right spot.
Roy and I are going to Savaii again this week so he can do some training for the Stake Presidents in some computer related work. I hope the sea crossing is as uneventful as last weeks.













