Monday we had a new group of missionaries. They are a really
sharp group. We discovered a few errors in our handout for the class—I believe
it is a never-ending task to get them right. Things change so fast.
Tuesday we had a full day of classes. Ted taught and did a
good job. I worked on revising documents and doing a little family history
research. After class we went to the temple to do baptisms. I had memories from
my childhood of doing baptisms in the Salt Lake Temple. I remembered the font
in the middle of a very large room, sitting on the backs of the oxen. The room
with the font now is not large at all, being just big enough to hold the font
and a few benches around the sides. I was really glad to have the opportunity
to do these.
In the evening we walked to the Brigham Young Park to enjoy
a concert. The air was wonderful and felt so good in the shade. I didn’t know
any of the music, but it was a beautiful night and the walk was short and
sweet.
Wednesday I taught Historical Records. It went well and the
class did a good job of keeping up. I enjoy teaching this particular class and I am
grateful I have been assigned to do it. (I haven’t done it for three months.) We
were out by around 3:30 so I did a little research before going home. My friend
and I walked to Smiths on 6th Avenue to get some fruit. She would
have walked longer, but it was enough for me. I also went to say goodbye to a lady
we have home taught who leaves Thursday.So many missionaries have finished and are going home.
Thursday I taught the Partners class on Ancestry.com and
MyHeritage. We had received word that MyHeritage was no longer going to have
their newspaper collection unless they could successfully renegotiate their
contract, but I couldn’t remember the date that would happen. As it turned out,
when we did our newspaper search, we got mixed results and the missionaries
were unable to find very much when they did their own searches. It turned out
the newspaper collection stopped yesterday. We will need to revamp that section
of the lesson. Change is the only constant.
After dinner we met a friend and went to the Tabernacle.
The Tabernacle Choir presented the concert they will do on their upcoming tour of Europe. We sat on the front row and took extra bench space so our friend could
rest her leg on the bench. (She is wearing a leg brace for a broken knee.) We
all really enjoyed the concert and the walk home was good.
Friday we started late since the rest of the zone was on Temple
& Research day and our class didn’t start until 9 am. We held the class in
the Training Lab of the JSMB where new missionaries are trained. They have two different configurations on the computers so it makes it difficult to give instructions. The students needed
more help than usual so I was up and down helping a lot. It was mostly
navigation issues, but once a student gets lost it is difficult to get them
back with the class.
The afternoon class was on Honoring Our Immigrant Ancestors.
After the class the teacher provided us with a template to create our own “banner” for
an ancestor. These banners are about 2” by 9” and are
a very brief bio of an ancestor with name and immigration information, who
created the banner, and usually a picture or symbol representing the ancestor.
I used Christian Hogensen, my 2nd great grandfather from Norway, and
told about his conversion and early life in Utah/Idaho. It was fun. I stayed
after everyone else had left and worked on it.
After I finished the banner, I finished organizing the
research I’ve been doing in Sweden. The names have begun to be confusing to me
so I am having trouble keeping track of where I am and what still needs to be
done. I made a list and devised a numbering system that is not wholly
satisfactory to me, but it will work. I am now able to see who I have records for
so at least I can tell where I am and what still needs to be done.
We planned to attend another concert in the park, this time
a Scottish bagpipe band and Highland dancers. Our friend with the leg brace
wanted to go, so Ted helped us get the walker down the stairs then he went
ahead to the park to get us some good seats. I walked with our friend and had a
good visit. Ted found her a chair on the front row with a chair for her to rest
her leg on. The concert was really nice and we especially enjoyed the wonderful
outdoor air.
Saturday I slept in a long time and it really felt good. I
went through my Swedish research notes some more. I think I am nearly ready to
get back into revving up the research again, now that I know what is missing.