Cross-Cultural Exchange in Russia
By Donna Duell
The Great White
The jeep crept slowly over the dirt road as we peered into the
woods. After rising early to drive outside the city, we had spent
the last hours enduring mosquitoes in the woods and swamps. Now,
slightly weary, we were road hunting. "Stop, stop," shouted
Dina as she leaped from the vehicle and hurried over to a clump
of moss and pine trees. Reaching deep into the ground, she pulled
out the prize. "I got it!" She held aloft her treasure,
the great "white mushroom" beloved of Russians.
Not being a connoisseur of mushrooms, I was at first puzzled by
this cultural fascination. Over 153 million Russians hunt mushrooms
in August. Mushrooms are free food, and special varieties bring
money. Once harvested, they grow back with proliferation. Unlike
deer hunting, mushroom hunting is a noisy, communal affair with
shouts echoing through the woods when a beloved specimen is found.
I was amazed at the sheer variety of mushrooms in the damp undergrowth
of Russia 's forests: red, brown, yellow, and green; speckled, thick
and slender-stemmed; old and young; kinds that squeak when rubbed,
kinds that taste bitter; kinds to fry and kinds to boil.
Russians can't imagine a whole continent of intelligent Americans
who don't hunt mushrooms. They sadly shake their heads at such ignorance
and waste. After sliding through slippery dead leaves in search
of the coveted white mushroom (which isn't white at all until cut
open), I came no closer to developing "mushroom fever." But by participating
in Russian culture, I was able to demonstrate my love for the people
I desired to reach with the gospel.
The Big, Black Trunk
Missions is a cross-cultural exchange. Just as I joined in their
cultural pastime of mushroom gathering, I encouraged the Russians
to try making American-style crafts. Hidden in a big, black trunk
under my bed is the largest crafts supply in the Ural Mountains
region. The cache had been stashed for months, awaiting the opportunity
to be used for the Lord.
In the past, Russian women were preoccupied with the responsibilities
of work and home. They had little time or money for fellowship,
much less for making crafts. Creativity had been stifled for years.
Americans perceive hand-made gifts as personalized and special-evidence
of the thought and effort of the giver. To Russians, however, the
idea of making rather than buying a gift seems cheap. Quilt-making,
which we consider an art, seems absurd to them-only the poor would
spend time piecing together blankets from scraps of material.

However, a broadening worldview, in combination with the tightening
economy, has changed many Russians' perception of crafting as frivolous.
Women's church groups have come to embrace craft evangelism as a
fresh method of reaching women with the gospel. My big, black trunk
of craft materials is finally being used in Russia, but now we need
to adapt craft evangelism to Russian culture. In the past, we used
imported materials for craft projects. When the ladies learned the
materials could only be bought in America , their enthusiasm was
dampened. The use of imported goods puts pressure on missionaries
to continue importing more materials.
In the future, we desire to enlist other women to brainstorm craft
ideas and find Russian substitutes for American materials. We are
grateful to our Hungarian colleagues for pioneering the concept
of craft evangelism: their vision and creativity has spread to
the
Russian-speaking world.
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