Mongolians are quite a unique people. Residents of Asia, yet with a history of native people, they have a rich culture. It's cool. We're staying in Ulaan Baatar, home to 1 million people, half the population of the country. The other half is spread out over the vast expanse of the countryside. Yesterday a few of us got the opportunity to ride horses, and of course we took it, because that's what you do in Mongolia. (I was thinking of Hannah Swed.) It's a beautiful country, and it only costs about $3 an hour to ride. Note to Kate, we saw lots of yaks!
We've had quite a full schedule here, teaching English at the University, meeting with youth groups, doing dramas and speaking in the square, and helping out with kids groups. Many of the people we've met here are Christians. Those who aren't are quite open to the God of the Bible. One lady stood close by after our dramas in the square. She wanted to know how certain her future life would be, and what that life would be like if she gave her life to Jesus. I told her she could be 100% sure that she would get to live her next life in the Kingdom of Heaven with God Himself. She wanted a Bible and to know this God more.
Shamanism also has it's influence. We've seen many blue flags tied in trees in worship to the sky. At this throat singing theater they performed a mask dance with masks representing long life and wealth as well as one of the lord to the gates of hell. For the shamanism dance, about 8 performers dressed in something like Native American dress and danced to their god in nature. It was quite an eye opening experience. But there was one man there whose voice seemed so pure and clear--so set apart and beautiful, it made me cry. All I could think of was the sheer beauty of this voice, and how this was the kind of voice the True God deserves to hear praising Him.
One challenge here for us has been the food. Traditionally, people here have survived on meat, fat, and dried dairy products. We have had a variety of Mongolian food, but our bodies have adjusted in their own way! One is called Hosher, like a deep fried pastry filled with meat and fat. Another is Boldts which is like a deep fried dumpling with some meat and maybe onions inside. Potato salad is also popular. By the way, I have no idea how those dishes are actually spelled, in case you want to order them at your local Mongolian cafe. There is the American restaurant called Mongolian Barbeque here. It's the only chain restaurant here, and it is not close to authentic Mongolian fair. I hear that your meal includes a shot of vodka. The Russian influence is still strong.
I'll leave you with one final story. The other night, Matt came home from the store. He had bought some bread and a few other items. After he paid he waited for his change, but the cashier didn't have correct change. So she gave him a piece of unwrapped gum! Apparently this is quite common. Trevor had the same experience a few days later!! I can only hope it will happen to me...
love to all,
Sara
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