Tuesday, December 11, 2007

Sorry, I Only Speak English

Matt is blogging about our Italy vacation adventures last week over at his blog so I won't duplicate efforts.

Matt is hard at work in Geneva, Switzerland this week and next week. I'm here this week with him getting to eat dinner at some of his favorite places and trying to do the tourist thing solo.

Yesterday, I took it easy, slept late, read, met Matt for lunch, etc. Today, however, I ventured out. Went to lunch on my own and then caught local bus 29 to downtown Geneva. I was going to try to catch a bus to do a 2 hour city tour but couldn't find the depot location. Still a good afternoon, though, and I got my Geneva and bus legs. Managed to catch the bus back and wind up where I wanted. Hurrah! I plan to head downtown again on Wednesday and Thursday and explore old town one day and see all of the international organizations the next.

But I had to share what happened today.

Crossing the street, I catch a gentleman in his 40s (I'm guessing) looking at me. He walks up to me and starts speaking Russian. Yep, Russian. In Geneva, Switzerland where most everyone speaks French. So, of course, I say, "Sorry, I speak English." Then he starts speaking English and explains that he is currently studying Russian and, looking at me, he thought I was Russian. Don't know how many of you out there know this, but my Dad's father was 100% Russian - my great-grandparents immigrated from Stebnik near the Carpathian Mountains in the 1800's.

Okay, so the interaction only gets more bizarre from there. After a few moments of pleasantries, he asks me if he can talk to me about the Lord. And proceeds to witness to me for a good 15 minutes. Really. Seriously. And I listened. I didn't feel threatened or anything. I think he just decided when he woke up this morning he was going to witness to at least one person. And I just happened to be the person he picked, probably because he thought I was Russian.

Anyway, anybody else just find it bizarre and ironic that I travel thousands of miles from Kentucky which is in the heart of the Bible belt to be witnessed to about the Lord in Geneva, Switzerland?!

4 comments:

Becky said...

"Anyway, anybody else just find it bizarre and ironic that I travel thousands of miles from Kentucky which is in the heart of the Bible belt to be witnessed to about the Lord in Geneva, Switzerland?!"

LOL...Yep. You traveled thousands of miles, around the world, leaving the Bible belt, to be witnessed to - in Geneva...by a Russian. We would have arranged that for ya right here; however, I'm sure the experience wouldn't have had the same effect! :)

I hope you're having a great time! Stop thinking about work things, quit sending work emails. If you MUST send work emails, send us pictures!

foxtwin said...

I know how you feel, Nicole. Whenever I'm out in a big city I'm like a red-painted magnet for people who want to talk to me (about the Lord or the time or their chat with the President) or ask for cash. It never fails.

That's pretty neat that he recognized the Russian in you. Hope you stay safe.

Melissa said...

This is indeed ironic, especially since Western Europe is supposed to be about as far from the "Bible Belt" as you can get! What a great story. And how cool that he identified you as a Russian!

tria said...

your bus experience slightly remined me of the combis!!! wish i had been there with you....