Dear Everybody,
We got to meet our new mission president this week. It is
very different from having President Kosak. For one, the entire meeting was in
German, except for one small part where President Fingerle switched to English
at the suggestion of his wife to give me a break. That’s right. A break from
translating the meeting for all of the missionaries who don’t speak German very
well. My former companion, Elder Müller, told me that I could immediately hand
out all of the sisters a receiver. I didn’t, but I am sure there are some elders
and sisters who needed a translation, but didn’t want to take one.
That was the first new thing. Before all of the zone
meetings were in English. I am curious how it will be when some authority
comes. They will probably hold it in English then. I suspect it was in German
so that all the members of the family could participate. Which was the second
new thing. President Fingerle still has kids who live at home. His son who just
got home from his mission was there, and two of his daughters. He has another
daughter who is serving a mission on Temple Square.
So that was that. I also had the wonderful opportunity
this week of trying black pudding. That is what Google Translate tells me is
the translation. The dictionary tells me that black pudding is “a black sausage
containing pork, dried pig’s blood, and suet”. For those of you who do not know
what suet is, I had to look that up too. Suet is “the hard white fat on the
kidneys and loins of cattle, sheep, and other animals, used to make foods such as puddings, pastry, and
mincemeat”. I had heard of Blutwurst before, but I couldn’t remember what it
was made of except for the obvious word Blut there. Blut is the German word for
blood. Kosher is it not sir. Also, on the table was a Swedish bread spread made
of fish eggs. Unable to read Swedish I can’t tell you what fish the eggs were
from, but I can tell you that it had the taste of tuna fish from a can after
you have prepared it with mayonnaise before spreading it on a sandwich. Just
stronger, and complete with after taste. Was not bad. Niether was the black
pudding, it is just not something that I would buy for the purpose of eating
myself. My companion waithied until after the appointment to tell me that the
expiration date on the tube of fish eggs was over a year ago. I hope that
everyone has a good week, and remember – Once you get past the gag reflex, all
kinds of food possibilities open up! (Feel free to name that movie.)
Love,
Elder Evan Perez
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