Monday, November 10, 2014

Let's Talk about the British ...


To start, I will apologize in advance for the length of this blog, but I suppose it is my way of making up for my lack of blogging over the last several weeks.  Read on if you wish, and there is no judgment if you don’t make it all the way through J.

Since we’ve been in Australia, we’ve been asked several times by Aussies variations of the question, “What has surprised you most about Australia?”  Others have asked us to identify the biggest difference between Australia and America or whether Australia is what we expected.  These are incredibly difficult questions to answer because they seem to bear the burden of identifying and describing all the slight nuances and variations of Australian culture which differ from the American experience.  Furthermore, we have not been in Australia long enough to fully understand or experience all of its culture and have not yet had the chance to venture to many of its differing geographies.  As with any country or culture, it is quite simply impossible to capture or fully explain an accurate and full picture of life in that country as opposed to one’s own.  A country or culture cannot be captured in a prism of explanations or quantifiable qualities, just as a person cannot be explained through delineating a few key characteristics. 

The last several weeks I’ve been thinking about how to explain our experiences so far with Australian culture.  I decided this week that I would focus on the one response Brad and I have settled upon as our “go to” answer for the time being when asked what has most surprised us.

Australian culture has more British influence than we expected.  To be sure, we knew of Australia’s connection with the British, we knew it is part of the commonwealth, and we knew the history behind it before arriving here.  However, when we imagined Australia, anything British did not enter our minds.  Almost every time I have mentioned this answer to an Australian, I have been met with a surprised look and usually a laugh as they explain that the British think that Australia is very Americanized.  First, let me make my case for the British influence in Australia, then I want to explain what others have pointed out as the Americanization of Australia.  As a brief disclaimer, the qualities I will point out are of course massive generalizations and not true in all cases or of all people, but they are just used in an attempt to point out some differences.

First of all, the sporting culture here is very British.  The big sports as of late are rugby, horse racing, soccer, and now cricket.  Though the Australian rugby season has ended, the sport still looms large in Australia at the moment as its national team is competing in the international Four Nations Tournament against New Zealand, Samoa, and the UK.  Soccer and cricket are gearing up and we cannot escape them as there is at least one game going on in the field next to our flat every weekend and cricket games are seen all over the city in every field as well.  To that end, lawn bowling is very popular, and lawn bowling clubs and games can be found everywhere. 

The big event this last week was the Melbourne Cup, the culmination of racing season in Australia.   The month of October is known as Carnival season in Australia, when the finals of the horse racing season occur, and the “big one” happens at the start of November in Melbourne.  We live very close to the horse track in Sydney, so we decided a few weekends ago we had to check out a race.  Though anyone and everyone can and does attend, the races seems very British and high society.  Men must wear suits, and women must wear dresses and sport some sort of headgear, usually a fascinator.  Though initially wary, I decided that when in Rome, I must do as the Romans, so we went for the look as best we could.  It was a lot of fun hanging out for the afternoon at the track and this was magnified when the big race on November 4 “stopped the nation”.  On that day, the state of Victoria officially has a holiday, little work is done as people are making bets throughout the day and having parties, most people come to work dressed in their racing finest, and all stops when the race is on so that the country can watch the race.  Pretty fun, and definitely British.



 

 
Another even more obvious way the British culture pervades is through the close travel connections between the countries.  Since coming here, we have learned that it is so commonplace that it is almost considered cliché for young Australian adults to go to London to study or work for a few years or for young Brits to come to Australia.  We have met many Brits here in Australia and there are quite a few Irish as well.  (While we’re on the subject, Sydney is incredible international, and many of the people we have met are from Asian countries or South Pacific islands as well.)  The crazy part of this is that I sometimes feel like I’ve lost the ability to differentiate a British accent from an Australian one.

This brings us to the Australian ways of speaking.  My view on this may be skewed a bit by the fact that I have been working in the business sector, but Australians seem to use more “proper” ways of speaking.  I certainly will not claim to be an expert on British English, but as far as I know, Australian English uses almost all the British spellings, and their word choice seems almost indecipherable from the Brits as well.  I answer many “queries” at work, we throw trash in the “rubbish bin”, we wait in the “queue”, moms take their babies around in their “prams”, and so on.  Just for fun, I started to make a list words and phrases that Australians use that are different than words Americans would use, and I included them at the end of this blog for anyone interested.   

To be fair, there are also many differences in the ways Brits and Australians speak.  Of course there is a difference in the accent, but Australians also have many informal, more “chummy” ways of speaking with their mates.  Everyone’s name is somehow shortened or given a nickname.  In my opinion, the best part of the Australian lingo is their indefatigable penchant for abbreviating everything.  There’s not much I like more than a good abbrev.  Yet paradoxically, they often abbreviate words, then add some sort of vowel sound to the end, often leaving the word just as long as it was before, but I attribute this to the Australian way of wanting to make relationships more personal and casual.  Some examples of this are breakfast (brekkie,) a cup of coffee (cuppa,) McDonald’s (Macca’s,) and sunglasses (sunnies).

Though their word choice seems more “proper” in some instances, in many other ways the Australian ways of speaking represent the Aussie friendliness, lack of pretention, and intent on creating familiarity and rapport with people instantaneously.  The Aussies love to joke about everything, can’t resist lampooning those who take anything too seriously, and communicate often through ribbing.  You know you are liked when a joke is made at your expense, and you are liked even more when you show you can throw one back. 

Though we haven’t had a chance yet to get far outside of Sydney, I’m told that especially outside of big cities, in the Outback, and in western Australia, the Australian slang is much more “bogan” and can be almost indecipherable at times to outsiders.  “Bogan” seems to be a uniquely Australian word for a uniquely Australian type of person.  Most Australians can’t entirely explain it, but as best I understand, it is their work for a typical type of Australian who is a bit uncouth, somewhat “redneck”, perhaps a bit high-wheeling, and often speaks using heavy Australian slang.

Anyway, I should probably get back to my original point of finishing my explanation of British influences in Australia.  However, I wanted to explain a little further about Australian ways of speaking, because I believe that this is what I have found most distinctive about Australian culture.

Two final ways we have seen the British influence is through their food and government, though these influences aren’t as strong.  Aside from vegemite (which I don’t recommend!) there doesn’t seem to be much cuisine that is uniquely Australian.  Fish and chips and meat pies are commonplace and could be considered part of Australian cuisine, but these are of course traditionally British.  Australians do love to barbecue, and some grilled items (kangaroo burgers anyone?) are Australian.  Outside of that, they have cuisine from all around the world.  Here in Sydney, there is a ton of Asian food from every country as well as Turkish and basically food from all over … Africa, Greece, Italy, South America, America … you name it. 

The government also has British influences.  Australia is a parliamentary system with some socialized institutions, including socialized health care and a government mandated employer pension contribution for all Australians (called a superannuation).

Yet I’m told that many Brits, others from outside of Australia, and even Australians themselves view Australia as extremely Americanized, and I can definitely see how that is true.  A lot of the shows on TV and most of the movies are American.  The music scene includes all the current American singers/musicians along with some Australian names.  American pop culture seems very embedded here.  There are American stores (Target and Kmart are big) and lots of American food and restaurants.  McDonald’s, Subway, Pizza Hut, Domino’s, and KFC are the popular American fast food places that can be found around.  Typical American food can be found on many menus and many American food product brands are found in grocery stores.  I’m heard that fried southern food is a trend in Australia right now as Australians have fallen in love with fried chicken, among other things.

I’ve also noticed very similar ways of thinking about politics between Australians and Americans.  Of course the classic debate over how much government influence to accept in everyday life is an ongoing discussion which seems to surface in every political issue.  There is much frustration with the current government, but it seems as though there has been frustration with almost every government.  Australians have complained about a lack of trust for government.  Especially as of late, the Australian government has closely allied itself with America and very much assumes the same stance on issues such as ISIS and the crisis in Ukraine as the U.S. government.  To be sure, this is definitely not to say that Australians follow or even always value the American way or the opinions of others.  Though Australian policies and government actions may be similar to other countries, Australians seem very independent in their thinking and will act according to what they believe is right, regardless of how it appears to others.  They are not concerned with following anyone, nor do they idolize or strive to emulate other countries. 

Another striking difference that still catches me off guard at times is the absence of a concern for political correctness at times; quite frankly, Australians don’t always care about how they are perceived.  The prime minister of Australia, Tony Abbott, recently threatened to “shirt-front” Vladimir Putin, and this comment was both heralded and derided as a very classic mark of Australian political culture.  Though perhaps not the most diplomatic comment to make to alleviate tensions with Russia, Abbott vowed (understandably) to assume a confrontational stance with Putin over a lack of clarity regarding the MH17 disaster, which affected many Australians.  This is a mild example, but a lack of concern for political correctness is seen in many other areas of Australian culture.  Racial slang and stereotypes are still used here more openly and commonly (though it is still derided) than in the U.S., and colorful language is much more common on tv.  The Australian news media has been particularly interesting for me to take in.  In the print media, the voice and opinion of journalists is freely and readily seen.  The journalists’ opinions on a subject are often openly shared through the course of an article, and this usually emerges in the form of sarcasm or jibes at the expense of the subject.

All in all, we have really enjoyed Australia so far and I continue to enjoy observing both the similarities and differences between Australian and American culture.  We love the laid back culture (and I especially love the beach culture J) and the fact that Australians tend not to take things too seriously.  We have met lots of friendly people and have felt very welcomed.  As always, thanks to those who keep us in your thoughts and prayers.  We love and miss you all!
 
 

Australian Phrases/Words

How you going? = How are you doing?

Lollies = candy

Brekkie = breakfast/brunch

Cuppa = cup of coffee/tea

Footy = rugby

Boot = trunk

Pram = stroller

Bits and pieces = things

Billabong = watering hole

Capsicum = green pepper

Chooks = chicken

Rock melon = canteloupe

Mate = friend

Way out = exit

Take away = take out

Bush tucker = original Australian food off the land

Bush walking = walking in nature

Bogan = Uncouth Australian person/redneck

Superannuation = government mandated employer retirement contribution all employers must make

Heaps = lots

Good on ya = good for you, nice job, etc.

Trolley = shopping cart

Rubbish = trash

Macca’s = McDonald’s

Sunnies = sunglasses

Wednesday, October 8, 2014

Bunnies, Beaches, and Blue Mountains


As the NFL post season marched on this past winter, with every passing week it appeared more and more likely that an inner-household clash was looming between my Seahawks and Brad’s Broncos.  And though I was not all that disappointed that the Seahawks finally experienced a Super Bowl win, the victory was a bit bittersweet knowing that only one of us would enjoy a win.  It was not until this week that we could finally claim a joint victory again and restore harmony to the household.   Fast forward to today, and we are enjoying a very mild (though not repairable) salve to the Super Bowl split.
Since we have arrived in Sydney, we have been watching a fair amount of rugby.  We arrived just as the post season was heating up and since Australians are obsessed with rugby (and sports in general), we felt obligated to check it out.  I must admit that though I initially thought it looked like a ridiculous game of keep away played by oversized men with too-short shorts, I have come to appreciate it and even enjoy watching it.  After figuring out the rules, the game makes quite a bit of sense and is really fun to watch!  To add to the excitement, the flat we moved to a few weeks ago is right next to the South Sydney rugby stadium, so we have been close to the action.
This weekend was essentially Australia’s Super Bowl.  It was the rugby (or “footy”, as they call it) Grand Final.  This year the excitement was especially palpable as “our” team, the Russell Crowe-owned South Sydney Rabbitohs, were in the final.  (On a related note, the Aussies have an inexplicable penchant for rallying behind incredibly un-intimidating mascots … in addition to the Rabbitohs, “the bunnies”, there are the Swans, the Roosters, etc.  Menacing mascots don’t seem to be of much importance, so we figured it was acceptable to be bunnies fans.)  Anyway, the level of Aussie media coverage, hype, player-worship, commercial saturation, and general obsession in the lead up is truly on par with the American Super Bowl hype.  Recent news coverage dissected players, plied every possible special interest story, and stalked team personnel for weeks.  The pubs have all been packed for Grand Final parties and the neighborhoods surrounding us have been decked out in red and green (Rabbitohs colors), potentially leading one to believe Christmas has hit early this year.  Sydney stopped for the day on Sunday to watch the big game, and to make a long story short, our ferocious bunnies won the Grand Final, allowing us to finally enjoy a joint victory once again.
Aside from this excitement, we have had other good things to report as well.  Brad has been working in a contract accounting position for a company called RCG Corporation and he enjoys it quite a bit.  It is a large shoe distributor and wholesaler with several newly acquired shoe brands and he has been doing several reconciliations across these new brands. 
In addition, we have had the chance to continue to explore the Sydney area with weekend trips.  Last weekend we took the ferry across the harbour to a peninsula on the end of the harbor called Manly, a place we had heard a lot about.  The ferry ride was gorgeous and spending time in Manly by the water was beautiful and relaxing.  Manly has a very laid-back vibe which feels far removed from the busyness of the Sydney CBD.  It is a classic beach town with gorgeous coastline where local young people come in droves to hang out and (what else?) barbeque. 
A beautiful day on the ferry in the harbour


Couldn't resist some sunset pics of the Opera House and bridge on the ferry
BBQing with the locals at Shelly Beach
 
This past weekend, we took the train a few hours out to the Blue Mountains.  The Blue Mountains are called as such because they are covered in gum trees, which have a blue tint to them when hit by the sunlight.  We started by traveling to the mountain town of Katoomba and visited Echo Point, which has beautiful views of some of the largest canyons in the Blue Mountains and the iconic rock formations, the Three Sisters.  The views from Katoomba are gorgeous, and we decided to explore them further by hiking down into the canyon, hiking along the Jamison Valley, and then hiking back up near an area called Scenic World.  Scenic World is essentially a tourist attraction built around the old Katoomba mine at the bottom of the valley that used a mining track at a 51 degree grade to cart coal back up to the top!  You can take a gondola ride, glass tram, or rail back up to the top, but we found the hike back up especially rewarding as it offered more great views and some waterfalls to check out.  We then took a bus over to the next mountain town of Leura, wandered around this quaint town for a bit, and then headed home.
 
 
 
The Three Sisters

Yesterday (Monday) Brad and I both had the day off of work due to Australia’s Labour Day, so we did as the Aussies do, and hit the beach.  Just as we suspected, every Aussie had the exact same plan, but it was a beautiful, relaxing day. 
All in all, we’ve enjoyed the variety Sydney has to offer so far.  We (and by we, I mean me especially) love how close we live to the beach and look forward to enjoying this part of the classic laid back Aussie life.  We’ve been grateful for the experiences we’ve been able to have experiencing Sydney and are excited to start venturing around Australia, hopefully in the coming months.   Through Hillsong, we’ve also been able to continue to meet people, including attending a barbecue with our new Connect group this week.  The church continues to feel like the foundation around which our life here is anchored, so we really look forward to our chance to go back each Sunday. 
As always, we have also been thinking about and missing our family and friends in the U.S. and know that we think about you all often.  We will continue to write and hope to hear from you all as well!     

Saturday, September 27, 2014

Aus Life


First of all, let me apologize for not blogging sooner but the reason for that is we have been busy, Janelle especially.  At this moment Janelle is at work and Brad is doing the housework.  Given that our apartment is approximately 180 sq. feet, the housework goes pretty quickly, so today, the housework includes blogging J  How did we get here?
We arrived just over two weeks ago and initially got familiar with Sydney as well as doing some job searching.  Janelle got hired right away as a coach.  (Janelle here … I just had to explain this one a bit!  I got hired with a company called FlipSport to go in to schools and coach sport programs.  On the first trial day, I was being driven to the school by another coach and she was giving me a quick crash course in the curriculum, coaching methods, and everything I would need to know.  In the midst of this, she informed me that for the time being we would be coaching the gym program … as in, gymnastics.  Yes, GYMNASTICS.  She must have been able to read the look on my face, that look that said, “Do you understand that I’m 6’4”, can’t do a cartwheel, and have the flexibility of a tree trunk?!?  Do you understand that this is the antithesis of everything I am?!?  Dear Lord, you really do have some twisted sense of humor!”  She assured me it didn’t matter, so I went in still not sure what to expect.  To make a long story short, I made it through, and have gone through some significant coaching and curriculum training as part of the start which has been very insightful, but very intense.  I was at a different school everyday, so it has been cool to start to see how Australian schools are run, compare them, and interact with the kids!  Perhaps I’ll share some more stories on that later … back to Brad.)
After Janelle’s first week, the schools are on a break in between quarters (year round school) and Janelle had another interview setup in an administrative role for a company called McArthur Consulting in downtown Sydney.  Due to her awesomeness (yes, it’s a legitimate word according to spellcheck), Janelle got offered that job as well and started this last Monday and she loves it.
During our first week here, we went down by the harbor and had a great time seeing the sights.  The Sydney Opera house and Harbor bridge are absolutely beautiful.  Near the Opera House is an area called the Rocks, which is essentially the historic district of Sydney where the first English settlement was established.  You can see where all the soldiers and sea captains stayed and there is also a really cool weekend market that we browsed.  That night we saw a fireworks show over Darling Harbor as well with people packing themselves in to see it.  The official reason for the show? Because it’s the weekend!  At first I didn’t believe the guy that told me, but sure enough, they do fireworks every Saturday night just because it’s the weekend.  


At the Rocks market ... why not a kangaroo nativity?

Darling Harbour


This past weekend we did some apartment hunting and then went for a cliff walk along the ocean for a couple miles between Sydney beaches and it was simply breath-taking.  Along the way, we saw humpback whales!  They were breaching and slapping their tails just barely out of the beach area and it was the most incredible sight we will never forget.
 Bronte Beach


Coogee Beach

Couldn't capture the whales ... but they were just off of here

Our church experiences so far here have also been pretty interesting and couldn’t be more different.  Our first Sunday here we attended a Uniting church in which we were 2 of 17 people in attendance.  To give a little background, the Uniting church of Australia was formed in the 1970s when the Presbyterian, Congregational, and Methodist churches of Australia joined.  It’s a fairly large denomination in Australia and we found one nearby, so we wanted to check it out.  The best way to describe the church is that it appeared to be quite eclectic.  The church was celebrating “Earth Sunday” that day so the service was filled with praise to the earth, sky, and cosmos.  Two seventy-ish year old women (one sporting a Mohawk) provided the music, playing a recorder and banjo, and the cockatoos hanging on the stained glass windows joined in.  The three kids were happy to make arts and crafts throughout the service at a table in the corner and attendees were invited to share stories about their interaction with the earth throughout the service.  There seemed to be a very broad range of people from all walks of life in attendance, and all were very friendly.  We were curious what a “non-Earth Sunday” service would be like, and we suspect that there is a wide range of styles of Uniting churches, so we hope to check out other ones in the future to compare.

Instead, the next week, we attended a branch of the Hillsong Church.  To be perfectly honest, I have always been somewhat skeptical of mega churches, feeling that sometimes the messages aren’t always that theological, and that they tend to be a bit “showy.”  (That is not to say that mega churches aren’t good or important or can’t be theological; they are!)  Anyway, we were blown away by the whole experience.  Immediately the church felt like home to us and we loooooooved it!  We were immediately welcomed/shown around by several people who then invited us to join their young adult group in the service.  The worship was like nothing I’ve ever experienced and Janelle commented that she has never been so comfortable freely and passionately worshipping God.  You could tell that God was working in that place and that every single person there was so incredibly happy to be there and be in God’s presence.  Their worship is genuine and they love each other and their church so much! In addition, the church is very multicultural and there’s quite a lot of young people there as well.  Before, during, and after the service, we met tons of the most friendly, welcoming, and warm people you could imagine and were invited out to lunch afterward with a young people’s group.  We were offered a ride home (we had walked about 40 minutes to get there) and we are already getting connected with a Frontline (young adults) group and hope to continue to make friends.    

This brings us to our big “God lesson” as of late which has really sunk in.  One of the things that hit me during the service is that worshipping God is worshipping God no matter where you are.  Janelle said that even though Australia is a very Westernized country, everything is new so nothing has made her feel like she’s at home until she stepped into that church.  A true love for God and his people is a universal that is the same everywhere.  Whether you have two song leaders on stage or whether you have seven song leaders, a band, and three big screen TV’s on stage, it does not matter.  What matters is your personal relationship with God and the place or way in which you praise and worship him doesn’t really matter as long as it’s genuine.  When the Holy Spirit is present, the most foreign place in the world can be the most familiar and comfortable.  We look forward to making Hillsong our Australia church home and are thankful that God provides spiritual homes for us all over the world.  And finally, we’re thankful for all the prayers from all of you in our spiritual homes in Washington, Colorado, and all over which have been keeping us in your prayers!  You are all important to us and we are thankful for God providing and expanding our network of spiritual homes!   

 

Friday, September 12, 2014

The Dutch do Asia

 
“How do you feel about Beijing?”  Why not?  I responded to Brad.  “How about Thailand?”  Whyisthisevenaquestion,um,YEEEAAAAAAH!  And that’s essentially how Brad and I decided to start our adventures with stopovers in Beijing and Bangkok.  While booking our flights to Sydney this summer, Brad figured that we could still use the same amount of miles to fly to Sydney and throw in extra stopovers wherever possible, just so long they weren’t more than 24 hours.  Virtually free international travel is never a question in our book.  So the 23 hour whirlwind tours of Beijing and Bangkok were born, and we were off last week.

Of course, Brad and I decided that maybe international travel didn’t quite provide optimum travel excitement, so Brad timed it nicely to get sick right before we left, and I needed to join the fun upon arrival in Beijing.  We had suddenly become THOSE PEOPLE on our flights.  Fortunately, neither of us had stomach issues, and we managed to change our seats on each flight to either exit or bulkhead seats and give our legs a break.  (We managed this in spite of the very sweet 4’10” Chinese ticket agent who-in spite of us standing right in front of her-could not comprehend why anyone would EVER give up their view in the window seats to get an exit.  The insanity!  We assured her we would sacrifice.  J)  Nonetheless, we were still able to make the most of our time in each country and enjoy it.  We’re definitely extremely grateful we had the chance to get a taste of each place.

This brings us from Seattle to San Francisco and then to Beijing.  We arrived later in the evening, and after getting through everything at the airport, we headed to our hotel in the city.  Our hotel was by Tiananmen Square, so we got to walk through on our way, which was really nice to see at that time since the outside to the Forbidden City is beautifully lit up and it just sort of instantaneously cements in your mind what your senses are screaming at you: you’re in a truly far off place.  While standing there, my mind reeled through the historic events that have taken place where we were standing, and the monumental changes and defining movements represented by that square sunk in.  What a witness to the will of a people and the seeds of democratic action in spite of violence.  Awesome. 
 
The next morning, we initially set off on our mission to see the Great Wall.  In spite of trying most every mode of public transportation, we soon realized we wouldn’t be able to make it there and back in time due to a combination of hours-long lines, sold out train time slots, etc.  Instead, we decided to tour the Forbidden City, and we were not disappointed.  The entire complex continues on and on with palace after palace, expansive courtyard after courtyard, each one grander, larger or more ornate than the last.  “Impressive” is the word that comes to mind for the whole experience.
 
After that, the Olympic junkie in me couldn’t resist a quick hop over to see the Beijing Olympic Park (Bird’s Nest, Aquatic Center, etc.) and then we were back to the airport to head to Thailand.
The varied nature of Bangkok’s city-scape, transportation, and cultural offerings were differences that we really enjoyed about Bangkok.  We spent the night by the airport, then took public transportation into town until we got to the river, where we used the river boats (and later tuk-tuks) to see all kinds of temples. 
Tuk-Tuk, i.e., my next car!  As we were frequently reminded, the air conditioning is free.  There's nothing like the promise of free things to lure a Dutch woman into a vehicle made for someone half her size.
Our favorite was probably Wat Arun, but we had to give the Thai people some credit for original temple names of some of the others we saw (e.g. “Temple of the Happy Buddha”, “Temple of the Reclining Buddha”, etc.).  We also took a tuk-tuk to the Golden Mount to climb the Golden Stupa, which provided an awesome view of the city. 
Wat Arun - extremely steep steps!
After seeing the Grand Palace, drinking out of a coconut, hearing the life stories of a variety of very friendly Thai people, and a bit of shopping, we were back at the airport to head to Australia.  Overall, we loved how friendly the Thai people were, enjoyed the sights and travel on the river, were amazed at the intricacy and ritualism of the temples, and became huge fans of Thai Airways J (we highly recommend their service!)     



Temple of the Happy Buddha

Golden Mount
I’m hoping to post in the next week or two about our first little while in Sydney, but I’ll just sum it for now.  We’ve loved the people, experienced some minor challenges, and are seeing God’s dare-I-say twisted sense of humor in our lives (read: Janelle’s adventures in gymnastics J … more to come on that later).  We’re taking it all in and thankful for this chance to experience life from a different perspective!        

Tuesday, September 2, 2014

Welcome!


Hello and welcome to our blog!  I’m assuming that most, if not all of those reading this are our family or close friends, but in case you do not know us, I’ll do a quick introduction.  We are Brad and Janelle Draayer, a couple in our late 20s and have been married for three (awesome!) years.  I (Janelle) am the official author of this blog, and I’ll probably be doing most-all of the writing as I enjoy it more than my lovely husband, but perhaps he’ll make a cameo. J  In effect, the specific thoughts will be more my own, but the content will also be meant to represent the both of us. 

One of the first things that you should know about us is that we love Jesus!  We are Christians and are committed to following God’s path for us in life.  Speaking of that path, it is getting a little windy lately.  We have recently taken a huge leap of faith and are trusting in God as he leads us in our new adventures abroad.  Since our first date, Brad and I have often discussed our mutual passion for travel and discovered early on that we both independently believed that God had a calling for us to live abroad for a period of time.  (I may go more into depth in a later blog on my path toward realizing this passion, but that can be another time.) 

Though we have had wonderful lives in small town Washington state for the last few years with jobs as a high school history teacher (me) and accounting controller (Brad), earlier this year we felt called to leave our jobs and commit to traveling, living, and working abroad for a while.  When we committed to this, we didn’t know where we would be going or what we would be doing (and we still don’t entirely know), but we knew God wanted us to take the leap.  At the time being, we do have some initial plans in place.  We are going to move to Sydney, Australia and hopefully obtain work.  En route, we are first going to be visiting China and Thailand.  Somewhere in there, we’d love to do some other traveling if possible.  Other than that, the details of our planners are conspicuously empty.  But I think this background lends itself to an explanation of the title we chose for our blog, “The Broken Compass”.  In taking this leap, we are not sure exactly where it will lead us, or even for how long.  In our hands, our “compass” is broken.  We do not have our path figured out; we are fully and delightfully at the mercy of our Compass, our heavenly father.  His direction and expertise is critical toward continuing on the unknown journey He has destined for us. 

Thank you for taking a few moments to at least check out our blog, and we hope that we can use this blog to stay in touch with all of you who are near and dear to us.  We covet all your prayers and look forward to sharing the all the pit stops, attractions, diversions, highlights, unexpected surprises, challenges, and lessons of our windy road abroad!