Tuesday, April 21, 2015

Lenses

We have been in the States for two weeks now!  I knew it would be a transition, but I didn't expect it would be quite so smooth.  Other than feeling rather cold every morning and not having quite enough long sleeves, we have comfortably transitioned.  We are blessed to be starting our state side stay in a place with others who are preparing to or have already worked overseas.  I'm sure this has cushioned the transition, resulting in us not seeming so weird or different.  Our boys are making friends left and right; starting conversations with others quicker than either John or I feel comfortable doing.  I'm sure Caedmon and Whitman know the names of more people living in this community than I do. 
Enjoying a basketball game. 

The stadium is soooo big.

Enjoying gardens and the weather!
 
Oh the selections are endless...
 
Thus far I feel like a kid in a candy shop.  There are so many great shops, grocery stores, and movie theaters!  The weather has been absolutely amazing; I haven't had sweat dripping from my body in the past two weeks, even when exercising! 
As I seem to be amazed with all I see, I've realized we have returned to our home culture and a lot of familiarity with very different lenses.  The lenses through which we now see and interpret the world around us have changed. 
For example, Whitman was quite disappointed with the rice that arrived with his Quesadilla at a Mexican restaurant.  He was expecting white rice when I told him, "It comes with rice."  I felt rather immodest last week when I wore shorts and a tank top, and I cannot believe how little the Maverick (basketball) Dancer's wear.  John and I have also been blown away by the number of obese individuals here.  The notable aspect to all of this is that it is not new.  Three years ago I wore shorts and tank tops regularly and I'm sure neither the Maverick Dancers nor the number of obesity individuals have changed that significantly in the past three years.  Though there have been many significant changes over the past three years...
...We have a 2 year old niece and nephew we've never met, three of our friends have gotten married, we've had 3 grandparents pass away, and at least 12 babies have been born to close friends or family members...,
But our lenses have significantly changed as well. 
I'm not so sure a clothes dryer is all that great any more, my clothes come out more wrinkled and I've already shrunk a pair of pants.  Homes, not to mention their respective yards, are sooo big.  It is so quiet outside, no chickens, geckos, or motorcycles revving their engines.  Everything seems so clean, to the point we've let the boys eat dropped food off the floor for the first time. 
Don't get me wrong, though things that were once normal we see very differently, we still have returned to a place that seems comfortable.  We know how to speak, mostly (be gracious if we slip up and ask questions that seem weird or sound funny in our word choices), we know how to maneuver through traffic, we know how to shop, interact with people, and we don't stand out!  We have really enjoyed gathering with people on Sundays and attending a Holy Book study during the week.  Thank you for thinking of us, it has been a fun and enjoyable transition back so far!

Tuesday, April 14, 2015

We Made It!

We arrived in Dallas last Tuesday the 7th and have been in the USA for one week! 
We are very excited to be here and thankful the actual trip of 3 flights went very well.  The boys slept well on the planes and watched multiple movies!  
We are pretty settled and have adjusted well to the time change, of 13 hours to be exact.  We knew there would be some adjusting and general transitioning for us as we returned, but so far returning to your home culture is MUCH easier than adjusting to a new host culture. 
Walking through an airport.
 
Resting the legs in the airport.
Waiting...with a GREAT attitude!
 
Most of our adjusting this past week, has sprung up in expected ways for me, enjoy the examples of what we are experiencing...
-I, Erin, am loving driving again.  It had been 3 years and though it is like riding a bicycle, a couple times I've had to remind myself to stay to the right when there are not any lines. 
-John and I have both reverted to the national language of our host culture when saying thank you at a store or restaurant where we heard Spanish or another language being used.
-I second guess myself every time I get water from the tap.  It actually took me a couple days to mentally be ok with drinking tap water again. 
-John and I both second guess ourselves when we use our left hands for eating or to hand something to someone.  The right hand is the only one used for those activities in our host culture. 
-I feel so rude when I walk in front of someone, regardless of whether they are seated or not.  In our host culture, out of politeness, you stretch your hand to your side and bend slightly forward whenever you walk in front of someone, even strangers in public places.
-I reach for an adaptor when I want to plug in my computer, which has a regular U.S. plug.  And I forget to grab the adaptor when I want to plug in my phone, which has a different prong set up. 
-Caedmon saw a pizza delivery car and said, "Look a taxi."
-Both boys asked, "What are graham crackers?" and "what are those?" when in the check out line I placed one of those sticks between my items and the next customer's items. 
-Once before bed Whitman said, "Mom, you forgot the lotion."  Referring to the nightly ritual of applying mosquito lotion before bed.
 
Naps...multiples time per day.
The first 3 days these boys would fall asleep just about anywhere. 
 

Thoroughly enjoying playgrounds!

Fun walks in nature.  
No mosquito lotion used here, though I did see mosquitos.