Adventures at "Frat Casa"



                                                                                                July 29, 2014

Hello Everyone,
So first, we moved to the "Frat Casa." Fraternity in Spanish is Fraternidad, so we called our new apartment the Frat Casa. It's a dump, but it's nice to leave the CCM every day. I'm the designated cockroach killer, and I'm at 6, all of them massive. I practically need a mop afterwards to clean up the mess they make. I've found 4 spiders in my bed, and 2 have crawled out of my shirt, while I'm wearing it. I've adjusted quickly though, the scream the second time was quieter than the first! ;)

My companion is super ambitious, and it drives me nuts. My Spanish is now the best in our district, but I'm still not confident that I can properly portray what I want to say, so I let my companion talk. Listening to him is hilarious because he just fires out infinitives until the people nod like they understand. However, he managed to place a Book of Mormon on Thursday on the way to the CCM. I was pretty mad because he didn't take me; he took Elder Lessard instead without even giving me a shot. haha.

While I'm talking about mi compaƱero, I'll tell you a quick story.  So while we were teaching Ines, one of our new investigators about the Word of Wisdom, he accidentally committed her to live the Law of Chastity. Chastity in Spanish is Castidad, and Wisdom is S-something, so I have no idea how he did that but it was hilarious. And then yesterday while teaching Gabriel, Gabriel was telling us how he liked church, and explained he loved how everyone shook his hand and was friendly, and Elder Adams thought he said the members attacked him. He will get Spanish someday, but it won't be tomorrow. Hahaha

We got a new teacher. He used to play for a Guatemalan soccer team and on the Guatemalan national team, but when he got back from his mission, he decided he didn't want to play on Sundays, so he started teaching at the CCM. None of our teachers speak very good English, so it's hard to communicate at all sometimes because no one in the CCM can explain "hay," and neither can the dictionaries.

On Thursday during personal study, I was trying to memorize hymns that I could sing, and some Hermanas overheard me. They came and had me sing for them (which was super awkward) and they wrote down my name. Turns out they told Presidente and Hermana Cox about me, and you'll never guess who sang Joseph Smith's First Prayer (en Ingles) during sacrament meeting Sunday. It was awesome. The first verse was shaky, but then this super cool peace came over me, and I even got one of the nurses to cry. I'm pretty much the man now down here. haha, j/k, but it was super cool.

On Sunday morning, a lot of the guys were feeling really down, so we had a makeshift testimony meeting in one of the extra rooms. I shared my dad's "Work Hard, Play Hard, and Let the Rest Roll," and I had four of the seven kids tell me how helpful that was, and two wrote it on their planners as a reminder. I just thought that was cool.

Someone, anyone, please look up

Lluvia de peices (Rain of Fish) and send me some information on that. We have a running bet as to whether or not that exists.

Speaking of rain, it poured last night. Like, I was pretty sure people were drowning just by standing in it. It took out the power for a while, and when it came back on, it only stayed on long enough for us to get back to the Frat Casa. If they place wasn't creepy before, imagine 7 scared misioneros walking around with flashlights in the dark trying to get ready for bed. it was hilarious.

Anyway, I just want to close by saying how much I appreciate you all at home. I pray for you all every night and you're always in my thoughts. Send me a letter anytime. It takes s ten days to get here, so I'll get it if you send it within the next 8 days ;) It’s so cool when a missionary gets mail on a Friday out here. haha the address is

Elder Caleb Aldrich
Centro De Capacitacion Misional
Bulevar Vista Hermosa 23-71
Zona 15, Vista Hermosa 1
Guatemala City, Guatemala 01015

I love you all so much, and I can't wait to share all my great experiences with you.

-Elder Caleb Aldrich
Second group photo taken with the new incoming missionaries


On the Move

     
The picture of Caleb's group when they arrived at the CCM (The Guatemala MTC).
Caleb is on the top row, just left of center

                                                                                                           July 22, 2014
Hey Guys,
Thank you all so much for the emails. We are moving out of the CCM today because we are short 17 beds.  My district was chosen to move into some apartments next to the temple. Since the Guatemala Temple has been my favorite FOREVER, I'm stoked. However, we have to move in 30 minutes, so I will probably only have time for one mass email.

My companions name is Elder Adams. He's a stud, and we get along great. We actually taught a lesson yesterday so well that our investigator (our teacher) accepted a Book of Mormon and the challenge to be baptized in the second lesson, instead of the third like he was supposed to. He said that if he hadn't have accepted it wouldn't have been realistic because he could feel the Spirit so strongly when I bore my testimony IN SPANISH!!! Out of our 3 companionships, Elder Adams and I speak the best Spanish, but we still aren't fluent.  I think it’s because we pray harder than anybody each night. Like seriously, this kid prays like no other I have ever heard. It’s so cool.

On day one, they shaved my head, and took my camera. While they seem unrelated, my hair was so short, I wanted to send a picture, but I couldn't. Trust me, I looked ridiculous. My hair is back to a reasonable length now though. Mostly.

Our Latino roommates left for their missions this morning. They were so cool. They taught us so much, and I am so grateful for them.

We play basketball for deportes (sports) every morning. Don't worry. I still shoot rainbows, they still go in, but only once for every twenty shots. I do really well at knockout though.

Our teachers both served mission, Hermana Alvarado in Las Vegas, and Hermano Morales in Guadalajara. He baptized 35 people in one month there. He said that people sometimes baptize more in these missions down here. I’m so excited to teach and baptize.

Look up a video on YouTube. it’s called something along the lines of “ The Atonement in Missionary Work” or something. It makes me cry every time. But don’t tell anyone.

In Honduras there is a thing called Juevia de Peisces. When spelled correctly it translates to Rain of Fish. Look it up. I need to know if this is a real thing. Hermano Morales swears on his life it is.

We live next door to a sports bar that turns into a club on Saturdays. It was nuts. At midnight they had a fireworks show. Kids literally dropped to the floor thinking there was a gunfight going on outside. I was so freaked out I couldn't go back to sleep, and I almost fell off the top bunk. hahaha.

The CCM has already taught me so much. I sing constantly, and Elder Rietze sings for 40 minutes in my room with me each night. Before I could speak any Spanish, it was the only way I knew how to bring the Spirit before lessons because I couldn't understand the songs or prayers. I had to speak in church on Sunday (which was terrible, no matter what the Latinos say) and I told El Presidente afterwards that I would rather sing next time, haha.

Seth, when I play investigator for other companionships, I'm always Juan. Just for you.

I love it here, but I miss all of you so much. I can't wait to get out in the field so I can bless the lives of people and give them what we have. I know this letter has been super random, but I'm almost out of time. I love you all so much.


-Caleb

First Emails Home


We received our first emails from Elder Aldrich on Tuesday, July 15, 2014.

Dad,
My companions name is Elder Jackson Adams from Alpine, Utah. He’s a crazy hard worker. It’s like having Tyler here with me haha. But for real, I love him to death. We taught an investigator on day one and he killed it. Yesterday we taught him the entire first lesson and I spoke almost fluent Spanish for about 25 minutes. I could feel the spirit so strongly and Elder Adams and I went nuts after we left our investigator. He’s just our teacher, Hermano Morales, of course, but he agreed to be baptized the 26th of July. Our district is just the seven going to San Pedro Sula East. They are the coolest guys, but we only have seven because one boy left Friday morning. The food is amazing, and they alternate between Guatemalan and American foods. Sunday was church, then a video from Elder Bednar, then we kinda talked until we got a devotional from Presidente Cox. I write in fluent Spanglish in my journal now because Jesus Christ just comes out as Jesucristo, and companion comes out as companero. It rained on Saturday so hard we couldn’t see out the window, but there was no flooding. I couldn’t believe it. haha. I love you, Dad.
I wish I had more time to write, but I don’t cuz I still need to write mom. haha.

Mom,
I have a great story for you. When we got here, we took a three hour nap and I got up and took a shower. When I got back in from the shower, I got dressed and realized I had no socks AT ALL. I thought, "well crap. I’m gonna have to where the same pair of socks for two years." I went four days on socks my awesome companion let me borrow before I opened a pocket I had not noticed and found them! FOUR DAYS! only I could go four days without realizing that they were in my suitcase. My companion is awesome. His name is Elder Jackson Adams from Alpine Utah. He’s a few months older than me, but we get along great. I’m doing really well as far as the language goes. I’m praying hard and my testimony has already tripled. I’m speaking and writing fluent Spanglish, and I am having full on conversations with the Latinos in our room. The older kids are helping us out, accompanied by the occasional prank. Its really fun. Our district is made up of 7 kids going to my mission. All of them are great men, and even better misioneros. One boy did go home already on Friday morning. It was really a bummer, but it was great motivation to work even that much harder. The food is great, and they feed as half American, half Guatemalan meals. It rained on Saturday for several hours so hard that I was sure we were reliving the story of Noah. It definitely doesn’t rain like this in Vegas. There is a sports bar/club across the street we call the "Great and Spacious Building" and they were super loud during the World Cup Final. I love it here, but I miss you all so much. Tell my brothers that I love them in case I don’t have time to respond to all of them. I love you,
Mom....Caleb






Tradition of the Traveling Tie

Four score and seven years ago, give or take a few scores, John served a mission in the Italy Milan mission. While serving, John bought a tie at an Itallian market. It was one of his favorite ties.

As Caleb prepared to leave on his mission, he and his brothers decided that they wanted to take a tie that would travel with each one of them while they served their missions.  We pulled down a box that held a few of John's ties from his mission, and they chose one and annointed it the "Traveling Tie."


On July 8, 2014, Elder Caleb Aldrich boarded a plane headed to Guatemala City wearing the Traveling Tie.

Called to Serve


Elder Aldrich,
You are hereby called to serve as a missionary for the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints.  You are assigned to labor in the Honduras San Pedro Sula East Mission...You should report to the Guatemala Missionary Training Center on Wednesday, July 9, 2014.