Happy Belated Valentines Day! The entrance to the delightful park in our area had this festive greeting...just had to share it.
This has been a wonderfully full week. We always take advantage of a visit with our Zone Leaders to Laressa's and her sweet family. You may remember that Laressa ia paralyzed, so company is always welcome. We take a short bus ride then comes the long hike. This doesn't really show the extent of the climb...but there is a steep hill that has intermittent steps...it seems that they go on FOREVER! I really feel badly for whoever has to clear this sidewalk and stairway.
I have told you before that because so many people don't have cars...they spend a lot of money on extravagant buggies for their little ones. Well, when you live at the top of the hill and the bus lines don't travel that way, you have to push the buggy up the many flights of stairs. Thank goodness they have provided these rails that are the exact fit for the wheel base. So the parents either push or pull the "baby buggy bumpers" up, up, up the hill and to their apartments.
We pass this beautiful Russian Orthodox church and monastery as we climb the hill. It is approximately 6:30 p.m. and we still have a little daylight. Yea, we love that the days are getting longer.
We have shared once before the challenges of getting to Laressa's home but at that time it was pitch black. This shows the little village of homes nestled together. It is beautiful...just wish that it were more accessible for Laressa's sake! When we finally get to the top of the steps, we turn and go downward towards the river bottoms. Much of the way is footpath only, no auto access. Before this point, she has to be carried on a stretcher the remaining distance. Her home is the one right over Elder Prestwich's head. The picture captures some of the landscape, but you have to imagine going down to the river on the left and then back up to her home on the right. Believe me, it is steep and now that some of the snow melts and then refreezes...we find it quite a feat to stay upright.
Lubov and Yaric had what we call "a play date" with children from the surrounding area. Laressa tries so hard to make her children's life as normal as possible. When we left this evening, Laressa asked us if we would take a book to one of the children's mothers who is suffering with an alcohol problem. She wanted to help cheer her up...this is the kind of woman Laressa is.
Laressa looked so beautiful this night...she had on a fancy top and had just painted her nails. During the course of the conversation, she asked us if we would call her every day and encourage her to do her exercises. She has a pulley and rope that is attached to the ceiling above her bed that she uses to strengthen her legs...but she hates doing it and often puts it off. She needs encouragement. Then she surprised us with the news that she will be going into a physical therapy hospital in the coming weeks. She will be staying there a month and is in hopes that the constant therapy will help with her legs.
Wouldn't it be wonderful if she could get the use of her legs again or even partial use?! It would be a miracle...but we believe in miracles. Our constant thoughts and prayers are with her.
Our new zone as of 2/2013. Back row LtoR...Elder Kaiser from Iowa, his new companion, Elder Henderson from Provo, Utah. Have to say that Elder Henderson lives in the ward my parents lived in and would visit my folks when he was involved in the YM's program...small world! Elder Christiansen is from SLC, Utah...he is training his new companion, Elder Ashjian from Las Vegas, Nevada. When Elder Ashjian arrived in our zone, he had been in Russia for all of 3 days and he was struggling with the jet lag. He stays awake in all our meetings now! Front row...Elder Dugger, New Mexico, Elder Prestwich, Utah, then Sister Patterson, who is new to our area from Bountiful, Utah...she serves with Sister Calli, from Georgia. We are always glad to keep missionaries around...and love getting to know the new ones! This is another great group of hardworking missionaries serving in a difficult mission.
Close-ups of the new companionships...Elders Kaiser and Henderson
Sisters Patterson and Galli
Elders Christiansen and Ashjian (Elder Ashjian has Armenian roots)
This is the greatest family! We had a picture of this family on the blog around Christmas time...Brother Valamir was Father Frost. Here you get to see him out of costume and with his lovely wife, Svetlana and two adorable daughters. It was such a blessing to be in their home and get to know them better. It is so rare to have all the family active members of the church...such a joy.
Brother Valdimir and Sister Svetlana make such a talented team. Here is their little study that serves also as their older daughter's room. Svetlana designed the furniture and Vladimir made it!!! Wish the picture did it justice...she has created furniture that utilizes the space to the max. Wish they could afford their own business, where they could capitalize on these talents. They are taking one room of their little apartment at a time and remodeling it. Can't say enough good about this family.
This is the new branch presidency. Seated is President Ustyuzhaninov, with First Counselor, Vladimir Motovelov (shown above) and Second Counselor, Elder Pocock.
For Family Home Evening, we had two special sisters here for dinner and a night of getting acquainted.
You know our dear Olga from previous blogs...but this is the first time to introduce Nadesda. What a sweet, giving woman. She gave me a haircut a few weeks ago...not only came to our apartment but then wouldn't let me pay her!!! So I told her that the only way I would accept those conditions, is if she and Olga came for dinner. We had a wonderful time. She shared that her husband was a heavy drinker and he left when she was pregnant with their first child. She never remarried. Her daughter lives in Spain and is married to a man from there. They have a son. She spent four months with them just last summer. She worked as a beautician for 35 years. She is now what they call a pensioner. (retired). I'm sad that it has taken us so long to get to know her...she is delightful. Can you tell that we have an amazing branch?
This was the best week...we got to see Olga again and again. She had invited us to attend the art gallery after her work. On Wednesday it is free admission...so we took her up on the invitation. This was a Russian Orthodox church but in the Soviet era they tried to eliminate religion and closed the church. In the 90's, the building began to be used as an art gallery/museum. The guide told us that the church is now talking with the city in hopes of taking back the building for the use of church services.
The building is three stories tall. When the government closed the church...all of the interior decor and icons were removed, stored or destroyed. Since the 90's, the museum/art gallery has been able to find numerous collections. This is a picture of only the top one-third of this monstrous wooden and gold- gilded iconostasis that has been preserved and moved from another church to this one. The pictures that are visible are not the original iconic portrayals...but rather European artwork.
This is a little closer view of part of the display.
We were fortunate that the only English speaking guide was on duty when we were there. We are now on the third floor of the church where there is a huge display of wooden, three dimensional figures that have been recovered. It is so against the church for people to worship life-like figures. All the icons of the Russian Orthodox Church are paintings on flat surfaces. To worship something that resembled a human, was considered irreverent! Our guide explained that because this region is a great distance from the central headquarters of the Russian Orthodox church, people didn't follow the tradition and began to carve, paint and worship three dimensional idols. You can see some of these wooden idols in the background.
This carving of the crucifixion was one that the guide explained in detail. If you have ever seen a Russian Orthodox church...they all have a cross with a slanted cross bar where the feet of Christ were nailed. The slanted bar depicts the fact that on the right hand of Christ was a thief that was repentant and the bar tips upward depicting that this man will be with Christ in paradise while the other will not.
The skull painted at the base of the cross symbolizes the skull of Adam, because their tradition states that he had been buried on the very spot where Christ was crucified.
We thought this angel with a trump was particularly poignant...kind of looks like the angel Moroni on the original Nauvoo temple.
I was so amazed with this picture that is painted directly on the wall of the former church. The guide said that the entire church and even the ceiling of the church was covered with this kind of artwork prior to the Soviet era. When the government took over the church, they put plaster over all these paintings. This is one of only two wall paintings that have been recovered. The government asked if they wanted money to restore these paintings, but because it is such a slow, and expensive process...the gallery opted to take the money for expanding their displays rather than restore the paintings that are now under plaster...apparently lost forever!
This is looking upward from the third floor to the ceiling. Can you imagine artwork painted on every wall and even the ceiling.
This is one of my favorite paintings at the gallery. Here a Russian family and friends are gathered around a newly purchased radio during the outbreak of WWII. I have seen a similar painting of an American family gathered around a radio...anxiously fearing the news of another world war. Life truly has similarities all over the world.
As we continued to our next destination, we found that with the warming temperatures...some of the businesses are pounding and scraping the ice from the sidewalks. Here you get a feel for the depth of the ice.
In our travels, we passed this beautiful Muslim Mosque.
We finally located the "Lame Horse Club". We had read of the disaster in Brazil where hundreds died in a night club disaster. In the article, it made reference to a similar situation in Perm, Russia on December 5, 2009. We asked Olga about this and she took us to the location. As you can see, they have done nothing to the building except to wrap it in the green restraining fabric. Our dear friend Nadya told us that some of her friends had come into town that night and they begged her to go with them to the club to celebrate. She told us that she was just so tired that she refused to go. In the end, she saved her life and that of her friends!
They have built this lovely monument in a park just across the street from the club in remembrance of the 156 people that died in this fire. On the center pillar they have printed the names of those who perished. We were told that 90 children became orphans that night!
At last English Conversation Group has started up again. The area authority presidency has put out some specific guidelines on how we conduct our English group. This was our first week, so I am sure that as the word gets out, our numbers will grow. Elder Pocock and I are teaching the advanced group again.
On Fridays we have our zone meeting at our apartment. We rotate with the companionships preparing the meal. This week, Brother Stepan offered to prepare us his favorite Armenian dish, Doma. He is from Armenia and is a great cook! He purchased quality ground beef, added spices and rice...rolled it into meatballs and wrapped it in grape leaves and tied them like little packages. He cooked them in a large covered pan filled with salt water for about two hours. They were very delicious...especially with the Russian Smetana (sour cream). It truly is the tastiest sour cream ever!
The kindest man ever is Brother Vacilly. He is the branch assistant executive secretary. On one of the branch presidency meetings, he brought with him his official booklet showing that at one time he belonged to the Communist Party.
This is the inside...with a young picture of Brother Vacilly. Wow, talk about handsome!
Here is Vacilly now... and to think we were afraid of communists! Never a more gentle, sweeter man will I ever meet!
Many of you have heard of the meteor blast in Chelyabinsk, Russia. Chely is a town of about 1.4 million. It is located in the Yekaterinburg mission. It takes about an eight hour bus ride to get to Chely from Perm. We never heard, felt, or saw a thing the morning of the meteor blast...but we got a phone call from the mission office telling us that the missionaries were all safe! We were shocked to hear the news. What we are hearing is that when the meteorite entered the earth's atmosphere...it exploded like a sonic boom...and this is what caused the damage to the city. I guess windows are broken and many of the frames are bent and mangled...it is a bad time of year to not have windows!!! The missionaries got the scare of their lives...but it makes for a great approach when teaching the Plan of Salvation! This is a picture they are displaying over here showing the initial blast. No sign of any meteor fragments have been found. Sunday our Branch President used this experience as a perfect example of how we need to listen to our Prophets and be prepared spiritually and temporally for unpredictable disasters. Who knows what next week will bring....