Well, as all of you know, I soon leave for Mexico
City before heading on to Chile. I'm sending this email out as a final
pre-mission message.
The start of the Amiens Offensive on
August 8th 1918 to the armistice on November 11th 1918, constitute what
was called the "Hundred Days Offensive" of World War I. As a history
nerd, I cannot help but point out that the first hundred days of my mission coincide with the one-hundredth anniversary of the Hundred Days Offensive!
Therefore, I will title my group
emails for the next 3 months as "The Hundred Days Offensive", in honor
of such a historic event.
Anyways, I hope to hear from many of your in the weeks and months ahead!
Sincerely,
(Soon-to-be) Elder Cherpeski
8/6/2018
Hey guys, we had a great week of work and had lots of investigators come
to church on Sunday. The time is going by ridiculously fast. In 12
days I'll have 16 months in the mission. The point of todays email is
to send off Andrew to the mission with a couple tips haha.
1: Don't freak out when you see Mexican traffic. It may appear
that every 2 seconds you're going to crash, but everyone is highly
trained drivers.
2: The first full day in the MTC is longer than 3 months in the mission field. Once you get past that day you'll be fine.
3: When you don't understand what someone is saying just smile and say sí.
4: Don't get down on yourself for the language. It honestly just comes with time.
5: Read the scriptures everyday, and liken them to your life.
6: You'll find that some missionaries arent very obedient. Don't
follow their example. Just keep yourself obedient, and dont criticize
them for not being obedient, just show and invite them through your
example.
7: Keep a journal and record specific feeling and events.
8: Leave behind all your worrys and doubts. The mission is a 2 year vacation from normal life!
9: When you're feeling down, read your patriarchal blessing.
10: Last but not least. Remember why you're doing this. You have
been called to invite others to come unto Christ. Let that be your
fuel that keeps you going.
Good luck with everything. He aqui, una obra maravillosa está a
punto de aparecer entre los hijos de los hombres. You're going to be
part of this incredible work. I'm always here if you need advice.
Mucha suerte mañana con todo!
I hope everyone has a great week. Love,
Elder Cherpeski
8/7/2018
Well, I made it safely to the MTC without any incident in what is probably the craziest day of my life so far!
My Preparation days are Fridays.
Have a great week!
Elder Cherpeski
8/17/2018
Hey all!
My morning teacher is Hermano Jacob Mora. Hmo Mora is a really nice guy, who likes to encourage us on. Hermano Oscar Valdez
in the afternoon is a bit more devious. His favorite thing to do is
cock is head and say ¨eh?¨ if we say anything to him in English.
Whenever we ask Valdez a vocab question, he responds¨Dictionario!¨ Both are really cool though. Hermano Mora actually went to the CCM when it was still a high school.
My companion got sick on the first Wednesday, and I followed suit
the day after. It was not fun to get a cold right away! ¡No bueno!
However, my entire district avoided stomach virus that got over a
quarter of the missionaries here in the first week. There was a
quarantine imposed and everything! Fortunately my cold and the pandemic
are over now.
I have a lot to write about and only 1.5 hours to do it, so I am
going to give priority to this email. To all of you who emailed me,
thanks! I really appreciate the messages! If I do not get back to you
personally, it is just because I am focusing on this email today.
The Trip Over
First, I have a confession to make:
The moment I said goodbye to my dad early on Tuesday morning was
literally the scariest moment of my life. The flight over to Salt Lake
was fairly uneventful, though I did have to book it over to the port for
my other flight. I cannot describe how much of a relief it was to see
all of the other missionaries standing around. Sheer relief. The first
people I talked to were two sisters from Idaho Falls. Crazily enough,
one of them was actually from Ammon!
The best moment of my day was when I took first class from Salt
Lake to Mexico City. I was literally in seat 1. It turns out that I was
the only missionary to be in first class, so that was pretty great. I
had lots of room, and even got a banana in the middle of the flight. I
rested, wrote in my journal, and ate. I have to say that I kinda like
that gig!
Arriving at the Mexico City airport was bizarre. It suddenly dawned
on my that few people here know my language. The traffic in Mexico City
is indeed crazy. I was actually surprised by how slow the roads were
here (typically 40 or 50 kmh), but the sheer density of cars makes it a
difficult trip. Very dirty and polluted! Our bus made it through without
incident, but its lack of air conditioning really made things rough.
I did not expect the CCM (Mexico Missionary Training Center), to be
as large as it is. I had the impression that it was would consist of a
few buildings. In reality, the CCM is 87 acres (Larger than Provo´s MTC)
in size and is basically a small town. I was assigned to Casa 25. Each
of the Casas has 5 bedrooms as well as laundry and common rooms. Each
room has two bunk beds, so it´s four people to a room and bathroom.
First Days in the CCM
Every Tuesday evening, there is a devotional for the entire group
of missionaries. It turns out that my group of missionaries is one of
the largest to ever come to the CCM in one week: 226, so the place has
been a bit more crowded than normal.
When Brandon was here he told me all about the Mangos and how good they were. Imagine my surprise to find out that THERE WERE NO MANGOES!!! The
cantelop is really good, but there are no mangoes to be found. I
presume that they are seasonal. Speaking of seasonal, the weather here
works like clockwork. Foggy and cool in the mornings, hot and sunny in
the afternoon, and raining in the evening. It literally rains every
night. It is not a question of whether there will be rain or not, but it
is a question of whether it will sprinkle, or flood.
My companion is Elder Thomason. Hailing from Gilbert, Arizona,
Elder Thomason is an obedient and dedicated missionary. He played
Quarterback in high school, and took first in state in his division.
Here is the pros and cons chart of my MTC companion:
Pros:
Works hard,
Obedient,
Faithful,
Optimisitic
Cons:
Doesn´t like going to bed
Farts a lot
I think that sums it up!
Aside from my companion, I share a room with Elders Richards and
Ormond, who both went to the same high school as my cousin Noah!
Speaking of Elder Talbot, it turns out that he is still alive and
kicking, so good for him! We are in the same zone, so we have the same
sacrament meeting.
Another neat encounter: One morning, Thomason and I sat next to an
Elder Harmon. We got to talking, and when I mentioned that I was from
Oregon, he said, ¨Hey, my brother served there. Did you know him at
all?¨ It turns out that our Elder Harmon who married Sister Fletcher has
a brother headed to Peru at the same time as I´m headed to Chile. It´s
pretty crazy!
The Plague
Summary
A lot of stuff´s been happening, and it is hard to get it all down.
Hopefully this will suffice for the week! I was pretty busy today
because we went to the Mexico City temple.
Please, keep the emails coming. They made the week!
Regards,
Elder Cherpeski
9/7/2018
Well all, a lot has happened this week, and depending on when I leave, this might be my last email from Mexico!
Elder Taylor is a member of my district who is heading to Concepción as
well. I am still cracking over the way he said something:
¨Satan, that guy´s a jerk!¨
It was the best thing I heard all week.
My best joke of the week:
Elder Richards: Hey who didn´t flush???
Me: It was probably Elder!
8/24/2018
Hello all!
p.s. Additional thoughts on Elder Bednar: First off all, he has quite a sense of humor!
I´m excited to write to all of you today for this hour that I have.
As a note to my mom, please correct any mistakes I make in writing. I
don´t have a lot of time, and my spellcheck is in Spanish, so if you
could help me out that would be great!
I was reflecting on how strange it is to always have a nametag on.
One of the first things that we all did when we got to el Centro de
Capitación Misional was put on the new nametags. Nowadays, I do not
leave the Casa without it on. I think of this with the recent MTC
devotional broadcast from Provo where Elder Christoffreson emphasized
the importance of the name of the church: The Church of Jesus Christ of
Latter-day Saints (or as I know it: La Iglesia de Jesucristo de los
Santos de los Últimos Días).
Life in the Centro de Capitación Misonal
I am now convinced that learning a language is one of the hardest
undertakings possible. There are so many words! Oh well, I am already
progressing at a solid rate.
Our little Casa is the best part of the CCM. It´s where we sleep,
shower, and relax, during whatever time that we have to do such things.
Food here is okay. It seemed pretty good the first week I
was here, but all of us are getting a bit tired of it. However, today we
had hamburgers which really made us a lot happier. It was really good,
and I ate until I was stuffed. Pretty much every meal here comes with
meat, which does get long after a while.
We spend most of our time in our classroom. A lot of time! It is where we study, have Spanish classes, plan mock lessons, and plenty of other stuff.
Of course, when I say us, I am referring to my district, the people with whom I spend 16 hours a day.
I´ll talk about half of them here today as part of my group email.
Elder Thomason is my companion here at the CCM, which means
that we basically spend all of our time together. He has a hard-charging
personality that occasionally chaffes with my much more laid-back
nature; however, Elder Thomason is hard working and obedient which makes
it much easier to follow the CCM rules.
Elder Richards is one of my roomates and a total goofball. I
am pretty sure that his smooth and energetic method of communication
can transcend any language barrier. His stunts have included putting on
Hermano Valdez´s second tag and imitating him to much hilarity, and
starting a OREEOOO chant. First with him tapping his foot to a beat,
then starting the chant, and finally pausing momentarity to call in
another member of the district until the whole district has followed
suit.
Elder Ormond is my other roomate. He is not a particularly
vocal person, especially in comparision to his energetic companion, but
he is probably the smartest person in the district (besides me;). It is
also apparent that he has made sacrifices in his life in order to be out
here. He is the only other person in my district headed for BYU.
Elder Taylor is one of the four missionaries in the district
older than 18, though you probably would not be able to tell from his
higher pitched voice. Elder Taylor hails from small town southern Utah
and is one of the funniest people I have met. The things he does, the
things he says, and the ways he says and does them are somehow super
funny.
Elder Moore is the most reserved member of my district. He
was a dedicated soccer player before he came out here, so I am sure he
will have no problem adjusting to that in Chile. From what he has told
me, he only started attending church full-time about a year ago, so I am
super impressed that he would come out here!
Summary
The worst day of this week was Monday. For some reason, that was
the day that the enormity of two years hit all of us in the district.
Spanish seemed especially daunting that day.
However, this day is great. For one thing, no classes. Another is
that Elder Bednar is coming tonight. The Apostle assigned us to read two
of his previous talks to prepare for this devotional, so I am super
pumped for him to come.
However, Elder Talbot will not be there, since he left early this morning. We hugged goodbye for two short ones last night.
I also got a pic with Elder Harmon.
That´s all I can pump out for this weeks folks,
I hope to hear from all of you.
P.S. Sometimes I forget I´m Mexico but then I see a parrot (not pictured) or a weird light switch, and it brings me right back.
8/31/2018
Well another week has gone by, and things are
definitely settling into sort of a routine. We spend lots of time in
classes and study time, but the weeks have started moving a lot more
quickly. I´m already in week 4 which means I am sort of a veteran now.
We twelve missionaries of Zone 8, District B have been going to
some lengths to have fun. One is the ever recurring ¨steal the nametag¨.
The funniest instance of this came when Elder Taylor took Hermano
Mora´s tag during a hug and, after a few minutes, called out to him from
his desk saying, ¨Hey, Hermano Mora, cuál es mi nombre?¨
¨Elder Taylor!¨, he replied incredously.
¨No! Soy Hermano Mora,¨ he replied showing his newly acquired name tag.
Lots of stuff becomes funny when you don´t have entertainment!
Only hours after I wrote last week Elder David A. Bednar of
the Quorum of the Twelve Apostles came to speak to us of the CCM. Unlike
many of the Provo Devotionals, this one was just for us and was a much
more intimate experience. The crux of his message was about the
importance of learning by faith and that faith is a principle of action.
His point for us missionaries is that to be effective missionaries, we
need to help our investigators learn to act for themselves.
He bore a powerful witness at the end of the meeting of the
truthfullness of the Restored Gospel of Jesus Christ that gave me a
strong witness of the divine mission that I have as a missionary for
this church.
Spanish is coming along. Though the full extent of the task
is finally dawning upon me. It is a task memorization of monumental
proportions of learning thousands of words. However, it is more than
just learning vocab. It is about being able able to use those words in a
cohesive and fluid manner. Moreover, pronounciation is different than
in English, so there is also an accent component to the task. I am
thankful for my powerful faculties which, although they do not
particularly help me learn vocab, help me to form sentences in a more
rapid and coherent manner than many of my colleagues. However, this task
will take time, take effort, and take a lot of prayer.
Elder Townsend is the youngest missionary in our district
(he turned 18 on the day of his farewell); however, he is a funny
outgoing member of our district. He is from the same Draper high school
as my cousin and Elders Ormond and Richards. He is a great story teller.
Elder Bingham, Townsend´s companion is the eldest member of
the district at the age of 20. Raised by a less-active mother, Bingham
only joined the church at the age of 18 only after years of discussions
with institute teachers and his girlfriend. Until last November he had
no plans of serving a mission, but his patriarchal blessing changed his
mind. Much to his girlfriend´s consternation, he decided to put off
marriage until after his mission. Since she too is going on a mission, I
would not doubt that they will get married.
The Hermanas
It must be interesting being an hermana. All around the CCM, I
witness districts full of energetic18 year old boys accompanied by a
couple of sister missionaries. Our hermanas are the focal point of our
district, since they bring with them a higher level of age, experience,
and maturity. Both have boyfriends on missions that they intend to marry
after they return home. I think that the age change´s biggest effect is
that in greatly increased the chances of relationships lasting through
missions.
Hermana Martin is outgoing and funny. At first, I doubted
her depth; however, I have found her a source of spiritual depth and
know that she will be an effective missionary in Osorno.
Hermana Weldert is from Ammon Idaho. She is the most studious person in our district.
I am running low on time here, so I think that I will cap off this message right now.
Have a great week, everyone!
Sincerely,
Elder Cherpeski
p.s. Additional thoughts on Elder Bednar: First off all, he has quite a sense of humor!
Two weeks ago, we received an assignment from him to read two of
his talks so we knew something about what the devotional was to be
about.
At the beginning of the devotional, he laid two ground rules.
1 ¨do not take meticulous notes of everything that I say¨
As he put it to us. ¨the most absurd example of this excessive
note-taking at general conference. Don´t they realize that it will all
be on the gospel library in an hour?¨
Instead, he wanted us to take a ¨small plates approach to our note taking¨
2 No playing Guess what is in my head
To demonstrate this guideline, he called out a random Hermana from
the front row and had her stand up. ¨Now,¨he said,¨I want you to recite
the 3 principles of Baptism for me. I do not actually want you to answer
this, but the sake of the demonstration I want you to stand here. Of
course, you may know what those principles are, but when you are in
front of 800 missionaries and an apostle, you can´t remember your first name!...whenever, you ask such a knowledge test question,The Spirit will not be with you.¨
The rest of the devotional was primarily where he would ask
questions from the audience, and occasionaly respond to these answers.
It was, in a sense, a demonstration of what he expects from us
missionaries out in the field.
My favorite part of his presence was at the end. The Spirit was so
strong when he bore testimony to us and delivered an apostolic blessing
to us in our efforts to become effective missionaries.
9/7/2018
Well all, a lot has happened this week, and depending on when I leave, this might be my last email from Mexico!
In the meantime, I have been learning and doing much here at the CCM.
The primary role of missionaries for The Church of Jesus
Christ of Latter-day Saints is to preach the principles of the gospel of
Jesus Christ. Hence, the primary focus of both my gospel and language
study have been to advance this objective. Every day, we do mock lessons
with our teachers who play the role of various investigators. My
teachers, Jacob Mora and Oscar Valdez are both less than one year off of
their missions, and the investigators that they potray are
investigators that they taught while they were in the field.
The first lesson that Elder Thomason and I taught was on the Friday after we arrived. It was scary delivering a lesson in Spanish for the first time!
Basically, we wrote out all the words we wanted to say and smiled and
nodded whenever Efrain (Hmo. Valdez) spoke back to us. For the first two
weeks of my time here in the CCM, we gave lessons to Efrain every
weekday. This week, Valdez showed us a picture that the real Efrain had
emailed him. Efrain is headed for Japan on his mission! It was cool
seeing all the effect we can have on those we teach.
After teaching Efrain, we moved into our second phase of teaching,
Roberto in the mornings and Alejandro in the evenings. This go-around
was a lot smoother. My Spanish is awkward at times, and I struggle to
understand conversational pace speaking, but in the slightly easier
environment of mock lessons, I can actually have conversations. Overall,
mock lessons are my favorite thing to practice here in the CCM because I
feel that I get a full variety of Language, Gospel, and teaching
practice.
As my friends probably know, I am a bit of a Grammar wiz. Ergo, my
favorite thing about learning Spanish is learning the grammar and the
conjugations. Pronounciation and vocab are much harder topics that will
take a long time to internalize. Language classes are fairly
instructive, and personal study has given me the ability to deepen my
testimony of the restored gospel of Jesus Christ. I marvel at how much I
have grown in this month here at the CCM.
I am enjoying myself here at the CCM. When I leave here, I
will miss all the friends that I have made in my district (Putting 12
people together pretty much night and day for five straight weeks works
real wonders). However, I am excited to begin the real mission.
Sincerely,
Elder Cherpeski
P.S.
Although this week was great overall, yesterday was a bit difficult for
the district in aggregate. Hermanas Martin and Weldert are great
missionaries and the center of the district, but they started to wear
each other thin this week. Yesterday morning, Elder Thomason gave
Hermana Weldert a priesthood blessing and I gave Hermana Martin a
priesthood blessing, so that is a first!
Overall, however, the strain in the district left a subtle cloud of
discord in the atmosphere, so that night when we got back to the casa
all of us Elders gave our companions a priesthood blessing. It was a
powerful experience, and it left all of us with a greater feeling of
peace. My first two blessings were on the same exact day.
I am hoping that since today is P-Day, we will be able to relieve some of the tension.
I am glad that Elder Thomason and I get along despite our
personality differences and occasional disagreements. I am also happy
that I get along with all of my district mates.
I think of home sometimes and occasionally miss it; however, I do not feel in any way homesick. For that I am grateful.
9/14/2018
Hello everyone,
It is great to hear from all of you, and I appreciate all of the encouragement and support.
Tomorrow is Mexico's independence day, so it
is going to be quite interesting. Then, on Monday morning at 3:30 a.m.,
my district and I report to the reception building to leave the CCM! We
are taking the 8:05 flight from Mexico City to Santiago Chile. After
arriving at about 6:00
local time, we are going to have a 16 hour layover--on Chile's
independence day! So basically, I am going to be in two different
capital cities for two different independence days over the course of
four days. It is going to be pretty sweet!
This last week here at the CCM has been pretty good.
Everyone is excited to be taking off for the real thing in just a few
days. It was weird doing the last lessons with my mock investigators
this week; however, I have learned so much in these last six weeks. For
starters, my Spanish has increased by leaps and bounds. I understand
most principles of verb conjugation and have seriously increased my
vocabulary. My companion and I have gotten to the point that we can
teach our lessons in Spanish without any notes, which is pretty neat.
Moreover, I have been able to read from the scriptures far more than I ever have before and have learned great deals there.
It is strange to think that, within the week, I will be in
the streets of Chile, but that is what is about to happen! I have grown
enormously here in the CCM, but now it is time for me to head out into
the real thing.
Another cool thing:
Last Saturday, I was talking to the new members of our zone and
found out that they are headed to Queretero Mexico, which is the mission
where my brother Brandon is serving. I told them to look out for him
when they get there.







