One month down! Not that I’m totally counting down, but I do miss how easy everything is at home. The only thing that really bugs me now is all of the grocery stores, and not having a car. And if one grocery store had everything, then not having a car wouldn’t bug me as much either. I never realized before how much I take for granted just being able to run to Hy-Vee and get whatever I want. You don’t have to think about whether they carry that or not, and if they’ll have it in stock. Most of the stores here have a lot of things, but fruit and even milk that’s not expired can be fairly hard to come by.
Last Monday Altaa took me out for the afternoon. She took me out to lunch with her and some other people from work. Then we went to the Natural History Museum, and the Mongolian History Museum. They were both really neat to see, while not what you would expect from the Field Museum or the Museum of Science and Industry they were a lot better than the museum in Darkhan. At the Natural History Museum they had almost an entire floor of dinosaurs that have been dug up in the Gobi, along with a lot of dinosaur eggs, so that was neat to see. They also had pretty much any type of animal and flora that can be found in Monogolia on display, along with some from other parts of the world.
The Mongolian History Museum I thought was neater, just because I’m more interested in history than in plants and animals. There they had displays of all of the traditional outfits. I never realized that there are several (8, I think) ethnic groups within Mongolia. They all have little variations on their del’s that they wear. They also had a lot of artifacts at this museum from Mongolian history. Then they had kind of a timeline of Mongolian history in a series of rooms. This was interesting to me and I was glad that I had gone there with a Mongolian. I don’t remember all of the dates on everything, but basically the Mongolians were under attack by the Chinese at one point and went to the Russians for help and that is when they came under communist rule. Then in the late 1980’s and early 1990’s they broke their communist rule and became a democratic society. Altaa was very excited about this and was telling me about it from her perspective and pointing to pictures that she remembered happening. It was also neat to see how excited she was about Mongolia being a democracy. I really can see now how for granted we take our freedom in America and the choice that we have. We didn’t get to spend very long at the Mongolian History Museum because they were closing, so I will need to go back again sometime and see the rest of it, and really get a good look at everything.
This weekend I went out to Terelj with a group from the embassy. This was by far the best time that I have had yet while I have been here. On Saturday morning we left from Grace’s apartment complex and headed to Terelj. The ride wasn’t too bad, but the roads definitely are not in good condition, so it was an incredibly bumpy hour. On the way there we stopped by an Ovo and I was taught what to do. You pick up rocks and then walk around the Ovo three times and then throw your rocks onto the pile. If you’re on a journey it’s supposed to bring you good luck on your journey. After we got done with this we drove on down the road a little ways and I happened to see some camels sitting there. Well I mentioned to Tumii (our driver) that I wanted to ride a camel and no sooner had a I mentioned the words and I was on top of a camel.
It was an experience. First they stand up with their hind legs, so you feel like you’re going to go flying over the camel’s head, and after that it’s just kind of like riding a really tall horse. They were pretty ugly close up, and really calm. Mine kept making a weird noise and that kind of freaked me out, but I guess it was okay (or so I was told). Finally after that adventure we made it to our ger camp. Liz and Andy had brought a Frisbee, so we played that for awhile before lunch. After lunch we went out to learn how to set up a ger. For as simple as it was they are incredibly sturdy structures. It was kind of funny because initially everybody in our group was helping with the setting up, and by the end we were all just taking pictures of the guys that worked there finishing the ger. First you set up the walls, and then tie them to the door and then to eachother. Next you run a strap through all of the walls to hold them together even more snugly. Then you put together the ring in the middle with the posts that support it and have somebody hold that up. Next you run poles (an odd number always for luck) from the walls up to the center circle. I forgot my pamphlet with all of the Mongolian words for these things at Grace’s place, so when I get it I’ll post them for you. So after you have your poles in then you cover it with the felt. And you have your ger. They also used some other straps to tie down the felt and put a waterproof cover over theirs.
When this was all done we went for a hike. Hiking here is NOT like in America. At least not any hiking I’ve done. You basically go STRAIGHT up a hill, and then back down. I guess you could walk in the flat for a long time, but who wants to do that, right? Anyway, you don’t really crisscross the hill or anything, just go straight up it, why waste time. So we did that and saw some really amazing views. I was so mad, because my camera which told me it had a full battery at home ran out of power. But I’m going to steal everybody else’s pictures. When we got back it was time for dinner. Oh I almost forgot there was a Yak too!! We pestered the Yak for a little while before dinner, but he didn’t really like to be bugged. Anyway back to dinner. I ate a traditional Mongolian dish. I need to have somebody write down the names of all of the dishes too, because they all have different ones. It was some homemade noodles with mutton and it was actually quite good. Then they served us some Yak yogurt. This was okay, but it was pretty sour, and I’m not much of a yogurt eater anyway, so I just tried it. I also ended up drinking tea ALL weekend, but that was fine, they actually had some tea that I liked, so now I know what kind of tea to buy. After dinner Tumii took me down to visit a family who was staying near our ger camp. Their ger was really nice and cozy inside. All of the walls were lined with furniture with really no wasted space. They also had electricity and a TV in there. They must have had a generator somewhere because there were no power lines. I kind of liked how everything fit together really well, and while it was close quarters with the entire middle of the room open it seemed quite spacious inside. When we went back Liz and Andy had brought some games so I got to play a game of Carcassone which was super exciting.
That night it was FREEZING. We had our fire at the beginning of the night, but that went out after about an hour and it got cold. I had my sleeping bag, which I’m not really glad that I brought all the way to Mongolia with me. And even with a sleeping bag that’s rated to 20 degrees I was cold. So I threw another blanket over that and covered myself head to toe. I think I would have been fine then, except there was a dog barking that woke all of us up, and I almost fell off the bed once and got myself wedged between the bed and the side of the ger. In the morning Tumii had told us that we could go help to milk a yak, but they were already done milking them by the time I woke up at 6. I went back to bed, and when I got up at 8 Liz was riding the yak that we had pestered the day before. Apparently he is trained to pull a cart and be ridden, we just weren’t touching him hard enough the day before. I didn’t ride the yak, because Liz got all hairy doing it, and he was already to his pasture when I got over there.
After that we just ate breakfast and then packed up to head back to UB. Grace and I did a little bit of shopping, and then I came home. I hope that my adventures from here on out are as good as this weekend was!
Arriving at our camp.
Building our ger





Tumi with the yak







Bold


















