"Cheerfulness, it would appear, is a matter which depends fully as much on the state of things within, as on the state of things without and around us." Charlotte Brontë

Friday, May 13, 2011

Bangkok Adventure Day 1


Well this first day in Thailand was pretttty crazy! The trip over was long, but I slept for a lot of the flights. I also read a whole book and started another. Being in Tokyo was pretty awesome! Loved it. Too bad my 4-hour layover turned into a 6-hour layover. On the last leg of the trip—6 ½ hour flight from Tokyo to Bangkok—I was on a row of four seats. The two next to me were free and the last seat on the row was an older Thai man. He was sooo cool. Spoke no English, but when I tried to get some sleep, I felt a tug tug tug on my pant leg—he pulled my legs toward him so that I could take up the whole row hahaha. He put up his arm rest, too, so that my feet were pretty much in his space, and then he put pillows and blankets on me lol. So nice. I already loved Thai people just from him.
In BKK airport, I quickly found Janella. We got our bags (sigh of relief that they arrived), and took a public taxi with two girls I met on my flights. Our taxi was bright pink—most of them are—barbie pink haha. We got to our hostel—Khaosan Baan Thai—around 1:30 or so. We got into our room (AC! Hooray) and then decided to go walk around a bit. We checked out 7/11—pretty cool to see all the brands I’m familiar with written in Thai. We didn’t sleep until around 3:30.
This morning we woke up around 7:30, got ready, had breakfast. Egg, sausage, and toast (with cute little smiley faces burnt onto the bread). We just started walking around, not really heading anywhere in particular. The first thing we did was….get a Thai massage. 100 baht aka $3 for a ½ hour Thai massage. Man, that was probably the most painful ½ hour of my life hahaha. We went into some upstairs room (where there was awkwardly a naked man with a towel over most his body) and got those suuuper painful massages. I seriously wanted to cry at many points during the massage lol but I thought to myself, “Alright, I gotta get the full effect of the Thai massage. I’m sure it’ll feel great after.” Nope. It still hurts lol. Everytime I thought I’d gotten through the worst parts, the masseuse would do something else even more painful—using her elbows and putting all her weight on the most tender spots lol. I thought for sure my whole back would be purple with bruises. Also, she tried to bend me in some crazy ways my body’s definitely not accustomed to lol. Anyway, can’t complain about a $3 massage, right?
After that, we checked off another must-do: mango sticky rice for 100baht. De-licious. Loved that. We just wandered around while eating it. We stopped in front of a map—what a blessing! This Thai man came over and was so amazingly nice and helpful. We didn’t even ask for his help, but he started telling us all about what we could do, the cheapest way to do it, etc. And he called over a tuk-tuk for us and told the man to take us to a bunch of places for 30 baht. Man, that guy made our day for SURE, but we didn’t even know just how grateful we’d be for his advice at that point. Our tuk-tuk driver was super nice and cute. He took us to the Temple of the Standing Buddha, Temple of the Sitting Buddha, a silks store, the Marble Temple, aNOTHER tailor store (where we bought loofah soap for 200 baht). We didn’t really want to buy the soap, but the guy pulled out a bag, all ready to put our purchase in, so we both bought some haha. Great sales technique. Then our driver took us to an awesome jewelry place—it’s set up kind of like an assembly line/museum sort of thing. We got to see how they cut the stones and buff and polish them. So awesome.  The sapphire and emerald, I believe, are from here in Thailand. Then we got to see all sorts of amazingly beautiful stones—opal, amethyst, topaz, sapphire, ruby, garnet, diamond, emerald, etc. I loved it. And then…the display room where Janella and I both bought rings. I got my birth stone—amethyst. Dunno when I’ll wear it, but it’s pretty awesome. It was like 2,800 baht, but it’s really unique and a great souvenir of Thailand.
They also had an utterly incredible souvenir shop on the way out. Best shop ever. We both bought a TON of stuff. But it was Thai handicraft, and it was so cheap! I’m pretty dang happy with what I bought—definitely don’t need to buy any more souvenirs lol.
Meanwhile, our driver is just waiting for us. At all these stops. We took hours of his time, and we wre only supposed to pay him 30 baht? Next he took us to this clothing tailor shop. I woulda loved it if I were in need of suits and all that. It’s a way better deal than buying tailored clothes in the U.S. And that’s somewhere I’d definitely buy my wedding dress.
Lastly, we went to the dock to take a boat tour of the river and canals. We were sad to say bye to our tuk-tuk driver, so we asked him to come pick us up tomorrow morning lol. We gave him 200baht instead of 30.  For the boat ride, we paid 800 baht—pricey. But it was really cool and unique. We got to see other parts of Bangkok, and see how people live along the canals. We also got to feed these huge fish with some bread we bought from monks. There were tons of fish! We also got to buy some apple bananas from a floating market man. Yum.
That boat ride was an hour long. After that we  bought a couple more souvenirs from a very nice Thai lady. The Thai people are so very kind. Nella and I have been practicing our Thai—the two phrases we know lol: Sawadee ka and Kop khun ka. It was extremely hot outside. Muggy heat..yuck. Felt like being back in Santa Cruz, and for Janella, Manaus.
Oh, at one point we used some toilets around the city. No toiletpaper. Instead they have hoses. Yep. Hoses. Interesting.
Last thing we did before returning to our hostel was to go eat at a Pizza place not too far from the hostel. It was very good food. Now we’re back here at the hostel, super tired and not really wanting to leave the A/C of the room lol. Not quite sure what we’ll do tonight. Or tomorrow. Or Sunday. But we’ll figure something out.
I love Thailand. It’s so amazing here. Already I’ve had such a great time. The temples are absolutely incredible. So ornate and unique. Nothing you’d see in the West. The people are so kind and helpful, even though we don’t speak a lick of Thai. The food has been delicious so far, and everything is dirt cheap.
 
At our hostel--Khaosan Baan Thai

7/11

Mango Sticky Rice


Monks on tour

Standing Buddha


Toilet with hose instead of toilet paper--yeeeeah




tuk-tuk ride

Our awesome tuk-tuk drive aka personal chauffeur

marble temple








Thai Decor













The Jewelry store

At work with the gems



Chao Phraya river cruise


Feeding the fish





Floating Market

Apple bananas



Hawaaiana pizza and Mango smoothie

Margherita pizza and chocolate shake

Friday, May 6, 2011

New Adventure

Yeah, it's been awhile. Like months. But hey, life happens, right? And instead of trying to catch up on those months, I'm just gonna go ahead and NOT. Catch-up is my least favorite game.
So in current news, I'm leaving to Thailand in 5 days. Yeeeuhhh. Random? Perhaps. I'm going to be doing volunteer work through an organization called IVHQ, working with an NGO called Mirror Foundation in Chiang Rai, northern Thailand. Janella and I are heading over there together and will be there for 5 weeks, 4 of which will be volunteer work. We'll be teaching English to children of the hill tribes there. We've got a few days in Bangkok before heading to Chiang Rai, so that should be an adventure. Neither of us speaks a lick of Thai. Woohoo! lol
Anywho, I'm taking my laptop--everybody cross your fingers that it'll be safe and sound with me--so I should be able to post some pics and update this blog while I'm there. I'll definitely have some time on here en route to Thailand. Don't worry, it's only 24 HOURS IN THE AIR. And on my way home? 8 1/2 hour layover in SFO. Most definitely heading to Fisherman's Wharf and the pier during that time. I've never been to Frisco.
So that's what's happening right now. And other stuff that I don't really wanna blog about. I'm just excited to leave the country--I always seem to leave at opportune moments. And the goal of all of this--besides having an amazing experience--is that it'll strengthen my application to the Master of Public Health program at the Y. We shall see. Alright, I just got roped into babysitting my neighbors tonight. Yup. Friday night babysitting. And then I think I got a hot date with Gold's Gym. Sweet.

Thursday, March 10, 2011

BOLIVIA AT LAST!

Martha is in Bolivia now.  We are waiting to get her first email.  She is excited but also apprehensive.  It's quite demanding to do contacting in 100 degree heat and high humidity.  We all need to pray for her and hope that things will work out for the best.  She continues to have great adventures with the food and the teaching.  She sang a solo at the final MTC meeting--I Know That My Redeemer Lives.  Hermana Olsen, who has been with her throughout training, accompanied her.  We'll keep you posted!

Thursday, January 27, 2011

1st Letter From the MTC in Lima, PERU!!!

Mi familia! The enter key doesnt work on here, just as a heads up, and i dont know where the apostrophe is either, so this email will be badly punctuated. But uhhh, Im in Lima at the CCM aka the MTC. What to say? Yesterday was a long flying day, but it actually went quite well. No complaints--I think Im fairly used to long flights now. My companion Hermana Olsen gave out a Book of Mormon in Miami, so that was cool. We had a group of 14 coming here, and then another group of about 30 after us. Im very happy to have the other North Americans here. Our flight left Miami over an hour late, so we got into Lima around 11. Its super humid here. My hair is going crazy. But we got to the CCM around 1 am I believe. Im in a room of four girls--one North American who has been here for 3 weeks, and two natives--one from Guatemala, one from Ecuador. My companion is Hermana Chacon from Guatemala, going to the Arequipa mission here in Peru. She will be here for 3 weeks, and then I will get another companion. She knows some English words, but so far we havent communicated much. My district is made up of North Americans, so I have my real companion, and then my district companion. Sounds confusing, right? The Lima temple is closed for 3 weeks. Im just writing things that come into my head. Oh, addresses: Sister Martha Maxwell, Av. Melgarejo 159, Urb. Campo Verde, La Molina, Lima, Peru. Each comma represents a new line since the enter key doesnt work on here. Mom, please send me some stamps! They dont even have a store at the MTC here, and I need to send mail by pouch, so I need stamps. Could you send me a pack of stamps and a few 10cent stamps as well so that i can send international mail as well? Just send them in a letter, por favor. They´ve instructed us not to send or receive packages since the taxes are really expensive here. Im sorry Im so continually in need of things to be sent to me :( I didnt know much of what to expect here. This morning was actually kinda hard. I got feeling homesick--but actually just for the Provo MTC. I really miss the people there, and I had just gotten used to the schedule. So I ALMOST cried this morning, but Ive since plucked up and am feeling much better. We just played some soccer--the MTC here has two great soccer fields, sand volleyball, ping pong, foosball, etc. Its a super nice facility here--much more so than Provo for the most part. Its beautiful--a nice courtyard with a fountain, flowers, green grass. Its mid-summer here in Peru, so its HOT. Hotter than I had anticipated. Its about 75-80 degrees, but the humidity just makes it so much hotter. Playing soccer was super dee duper hot. Its embarrassing to play with the natives here since theyre so pro at it, but Im happy to be able to play at all. The food has been fine so far. Pancakes for breakfast, then for lunch we had some kind of soup, spaghetti, a very strange yellow potato-ish kind of dish that I dont even know how to describe. Lima is a very interesting place. I only saw it at night, but the housing is crazy. They just stack and stack box-shaped houses on top of eachother. Apparently the wealthy live in the low areas and the poor on the hills--opposite of most US cities. I think its fascinating to see the houses here. I wish I could send pictures. Perhaps on PDay (Wednesday, by the way), I will try to hook up my camera and see what I can do. As for Spanish--hmmm....it is a struggle lol. The hermanas who are natives are super nice, but they just dont speak slowly. My companion is super cute and small. I feel like a giant next to her. Shes kind, but its hard to connect with someone you cant even communicate with. It will get better as I learn more. First thing i said to her was a prayer in Spanish. I said it pretty fast, so I think she got the idea that I speak pretty good Spanish haha. Not so. But I feel blessed because I understand more than any of the hermanas I came with. Today is pretty much a free day...which is kind of nice since I want to take a nap, but it also provides time for homesickness and all that. One of the hermanas I came with is super homesick today--her first time out of the country. I feel for her...its actually nice to have someone who needs comfort because then I dont get to focus on my own needs. There are only about 150 missionaries here at the MTC. Super small. But apparently we get to go out contacting once a week in the real world. Should be interesting lol. Im excited for PDay next week because we get to go to the store! No idea how the store will be. Apparently its like Wal Mart, but who knows what that means. We had interviews with the Mission Presidency this morning. I was actually a bit disappointed because it wasnt nearly as welcoming a feeling as going into the Provo MTC. I feel I was really spoiled at the Provo MTC--I felt so at home there. But this MTC will provide a good transition for Bolivia. I cant imagine how I´ll stand the heat in Bolivia when its already killing me here haha. But I feel blessed to have this experience--transition is always interesting. There are some nice hermanas from North America that I get along with. Other than that, lets see...it was nice talking to Mom and Anna on the phone yesterday! I miss all of you! So thats that. Im doing fine here--keep praying for me, please. I really do appreciate and feel it. I need it here a bit more than in Provo haha. But I will keep you posted on the happenings of Hna Maxwell in Lima. Exciting stuff! I really do love love love being a missionary. I need to get confident enough to open my mouth to the public, but Ive loved my experience thus far. You can write me on DearElder, I believe. We receive mail daily but our mail only goes OUT on Mondays. Thanks for all your support and prayers! I pray for you every day. Love always, mi querida familia! Hermana Maxwell 

Thursday, January 6, 2011

MTC, First Day

This is Martha's mom just updating everyone.  Martha received a beautiful blessing as part of her setting apart by the stake president, and entered the MTC on Wednesday.  The family received an email from my cousin Kathy Lund, who oversees room assignments and other arrangements at the MTC.  In it was included pictures of the missionaries in Martha's district and her companion, Sister Emily Olsen from Manti, Utah.  Sister Olsen will be going with Martha to Santa Cruz, Bolivia.  We don't know when we'll first hear from Sister Maxwell, but will post updates and excerpts from letters as we get a chance.  So keep visiting her blog!

Sunday, January 2, 2011

48 Hours --> Hermana Maxwell

Today was my last day of church here at home. Kinda weird...It was a great day of church, though. As I mentioned before, I'm pretty much always on the verge of tears. If you doubt it, I got teary-eyed in a movie preview earlier this week. How long do movie previews last? A minute, tops? Yeah, that's embarrassing lol. I also had to say bye to my brother Peter this morning. Gee whiz, I sure hate goodbyes. Yuck.
Anyway, less than 48 hours til I get set apart. Apparently it'll be at 8:30 Tuesday night. So I have tomorrow and Tuesday to get everything done. Can't believe it's actually here! I'm so excited and yet still nervous. If I can shake off the goodbyes-scene, I think I could do fine lol. Tim will be living at the French House, directly across the street. Uncle Mike is a branch president at the MTC. Josh Bradshaw works there. Aunt Kathy works there lol. Should be interesting. I'm excited to be challenged--it's encouraging to know that even if it's the most challenging thing I've ever done, I'll be constantly nourished spiritually during the whole experience.
I'm actually getting a little more worried for my dad...Peter left this morning, Tim's off to BYU tomorrow, I go into the MTC Wednesday, Sarah leaves back to Cedar on Wednesday. He's already getting pretty sad, I think. Seeing my dad cry...ugh. It's the worst. I'd really rather skip the dramatic, traumatic goodbye scene and just take the bus to Provo lol. But it's gotta be done.
Anyway, the family watched Sense and Sensibility tonight (at my request). And now Sarah and I are watching Emma. I'm reading a Georgette Heyer since I think I'll miss that a bit while I'm gone. But it's time to sleep so I can wake up at a decent hour and get things done tomorrow. Packing, cleaning, arranging things for departure, etc. I need to get a father's blessing as well. For sure.
BYU vs. UTEP

After the game--some random chick decided to ruin our picture. RRRR.

Christmas Eve

Daddy's Girls

Mina, Martha, Kirsten, Ana--after I spoke in Sacrament Meeting

The outgoing sisters--NZAM, BSCM, FJM

Isi, Me, Leima

My Muti Fam, Mina, Ana, Haini

Getting the food out of our teeth for a pic lol

Audra's homecoming party from Russia--Lei, Mina, Les, Audra, Me, Ana

I just LOVE these two

Nikki, Les, Me at Provo Towne Center :)