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Going out with a bang |
Winding down. The
weather has turned delightful. People are on the streets. There is excitement
in the air. We’ll leave Mongolia’s spring and summer for others to enjoy. We’ve
had our day in the sun.
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Winters in Mongolia have their own charm - Photo by Karl Shuler |
We (a term loosely used – think Sister Farmer) are cleaning
and packing, weighing suitcases, packing again with a new suitcase that weighs
17 pounds less than the one we are replacing, visiting homes and about to visit
more.
Our office has been stripped of our personal things. Our computer files have been consolidated and
stored on back up storage and flash drives. Our plants have been given away. Each
day of the week that passes will be the last one we spend in Mongolia.
We will have a few more memories to make. We have more two
farewell parties to attend, three more dinners to enjoy, two more opportunities
to share our deepest thoughts, more goodbyes and gifts to exchange.
This too shall pass. Life goes on. Those truisms don’t stop
being true. Another cast of missionaries and seniors are moving the gospel
ahead in Mongolia while we will move on to other things. We will certainly be
interested. Part of our hearts will be left in Mongolia while we take our
memories with us.
Not all things were
rosy. On Sunday night we were aroused after mid-night by insistent pounding
on our door. We had been counseled not to open our door to strangers so we
weren’t too cooperative with a man speaking in loud and demanding Mongolian.
He
then recruited a bunch of teen-age boys who were laughing at our fear and
encouraging us to open the door by chanting in English, “We are not bad guys.” They wouldn't give up and go away. They had promised the man they wouldn’t leave
until we looked at his bathroom ceiling. They were practically begging me to
open the door and investigate the problem.
It turns out there was a leak from
our bathroom to the ceiling of his bathroom one floor directly below us. We made
some church related calls for help and a plumber came and shut off our water,
the aggrieved neighbor was relieved, and we all went back to sleep –sort of.
The next morning started out at 8:00 am with a series of
visitors - our landlord, a plumber, Batbold, the apartment manager for the
church – all involved in making the plumbing repairs.
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Last Senior couple's meeting - Sister Farmer was helping a patron with her family history when the photo was taken |
This drama ended during
the noon hour just shortly before our 1:00 pm monthly meeting with the Senior
couples and President Benson.
Mid-week update. We surprised the members of the Sukhbaatar Branch by attending their meetings this
past Sunday. Our friends flocked around us as we said our goodbyes. We were
invited to speak in their sacrament meeting. It was a great day for closure for
them and us.
We found out that one of the dinners we have been invited to
this week in reality with be a farewell party for us and the Sukhbaatar Branch
members who can come. So it wasn’t quite our final goodbyes after all.
I had a couple of counseling sessions sandwiched between the other events of the weekend.
Darlene had a final training session with a few of the Consultants on Saturday morning. This was followed by a planning meeting between ourselves and Puujee about our upcoming meeting with the National Archives.
The farewell visits begin. The Bishop of the Unur Ward invited us to come to their home
for a Family Home evening on Monday night.
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The Bishop and his daughter - a big evening finally wore her out |
The sister missionaries joined us
for interpretation. There isn’t anything quite like Mongolian hospitality.
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Our hostess, Otgonbat, a Family History Consultant, and wife of the Bishop of the Unur Ward |
It was
an evening planned around abundant courses of food and leisurely and friendly
conversation. We were asked to share
some personal thoughts about our work in Mongolia.
We have a timed group photos
at the end where the camera unexpectedly was programmed to take about 8 shots
instead of two. It caught us by surprise and caused a lot of hilarity.
We had a final visit to Buyandelger’s home. She and her
family were gracious and served a lovely meal. She too was a magnificent cook and presents her food almost as a work of art.
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Gorgeous dessert - served with popcorn |
Darlene taught her granddaughter
Buyanzaya piano and she turned out to be a precocious musician.
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We shared memories and feelings for about 20 minutes before the meal began |
Buyandelger tearfully shared her fond memories of us, especially of our time together at
the Hong Kong temple. It is hard to
say goodbye to such sweet people.
No visit is complete until the photo albums are shared.
A meeting with the National
Archives. We had a meeting with the
two of the top officials of the National Archives. With the help of the
Translation Department and Steve Nickle, the top Family History person for acquisitions
for Family Search for Asia and Africa, we had prepared three great videos (Granite
Mountain, Niue Island and a brand new video about Family Search’s relationship
with the Guatemalan government) with Mongolian subtitles and voice over to demonstrate
the professionalism and contributions of Family Search and how it could help
them. The videos were perfect for what they needed to know about us.
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Erdene-Badrakh, Puujee, ourselves, and Bilguun |
The mood was positive and upbeat, their disclosure of their
status and problems with record preservation and digitization was frank and
forthcoming. They expressed a strong interest in getting help from Family
Search in achieving their goals.
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Together we can do this - Photo by Karl Shuler |
We couldn’t have realistically hoped for
anything better. (It would have been thrilling for us to have the contract
signed while we were still in Mongolia but the timing wasn’t right). It looks
like the process will take another couple of months to come to fruition with Danny
Chin coming in from Hong Kong to complete the negotiations. The contract has to
meet legal muster with the Ministry of Justice also and that will take a little
time.
During the meeting, one of the directors said to his
superior that he had promised us a sample from their census records and he hadn’t
delivered on his promise. The Deputy Director waived a secretary to bring in
some records and they took pictures with my camera of their records. Just like
that! There was no hesitancy.
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Sample of a Mongolian census record in classical Mongolian script - names are written across the top |
We were dealing with the actual decision-makers
in the National Archives and they wanted
our help. We were happy. We did
everything we could during our mission to accomplish this goal and it will be
left to others to finish the task.
That is the way all of this will end – it will be left to
others to finish the task of Family History in Mongolia. We feel good about our
part in this process. It is the Lord’s work and it will happen according to His
will and design.
More to come – stay tuned.
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We will be following a new path |