Mail Order Bride
Posted by Jennifer at 7:23 am in Uncategorized

My friend Sylvia, who lives in Germany, contacted me a few weeks ago and asked me if Napoleon would be interested in corresponding with a German pen-pal. The daughter of a friend of hers was looking for an American pen-pal because she wanted to practice her English. Since Napoleon is taking German and has a passion for all things German (including German girls!), I gave her his email address. And promptly forgot about it. However, few days ago, Sylvia contacted me again and said her friend had not heard back from Napoleon. I asked him about it and he told me he had not received her email. I decided I had probably screwed up the email address because he recently created a new one, disdaining the one I had started for him when he was ten, the one that was so locked down all he could look at online was Disney Channel. Ahhh….those were the days of wine and roses….the days when I still had COMPLETE control…

But I digress. I emailed Sylvia again and told her to just have the girl send her letter to me and I would make sure Napoleon got it. And so, on Saturday, I got this:

From: mechtatvoiya
Sent: Sat, Jun 26, 2010 6:50 pm
Subject: Hi my new friend!

Hi my new friend! (a nice start from a nice German girl!)
My name is Tatyana I hope my letter will find you in good mood. (Tatyana? I would’ve though Helga or Ursula, but what do I know about German girls?)
I for the first time try such a way of dialogue, and I really don’t know what to tell
right now even though I understand that this first message have greater importance. (awww…first time she’s sent an email to a foreign boy!!)
But I have decided to write to you and maybe you will answer. (well, yeah….that’s the point, right??)
I sincerely hope that you are looking for the same as I. (Whoa….he’s looking for a pen-pal…what are YOU looking for???)
Once upon a time, the loneliness has come into my home and since then does not want to let me off. (ominous turn here….LONELINESS???)
The loneliness establishes own laws of life and life filles with sadness and disappointment. (WHAT???? HUH????)
I freeze from loneliness. (Well put on a jacket, Fraulein!!! My kid is NOT going to warm you up!!!!)
Every evening I look at a sundown and I try to absorb all warmth of day, up to last drop. (What?? Like Folgers???)
I am looking for a partner in life to share simple pleasures and together take off from the soul the weariness and sadness given birth by loneliness. (Partner??? Partner???? I thought this was a pen-pal relationship, not a MARRIAGE!!!)
I am looking for a man to become friends first of all and to go together along the road of life, (HE’S SEVENTEEN!!! NOT A MAN!!!!!)
to have common joy, together enjoy autumn magnificence, together build the future. (FUTURE MY ASS!! WTF IS THIS????)
I do not know if it is really possible to find it in such a way. (Trust me, IT’S NOT POSSIBLE WITH MY SON YOU GERMAN HUSSY!!!!)
But I know that many people not been able to find happiness in the usual life, have found happiness in this way. (Getting more and more freaked out here!!)
I am happy where I now, and my life is a good life, but happiness has no sense if you cannot share it with person dear to you. (NO!!!)
I could not find here a man who will make me blossom like flower. (My son is not going to make any German hussy BLOSSOM LIKE A FLOWER!!! NO NO NO!!!!)
That is why I took this courageous for me step. (Step back bitch….leave my son alone!!!)
As speak, the journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. (Again…step away from my son and no one gets hurt!!!)
To tell about itself briefly is impossibly, therefore I will not try to do it now. (That’s right…don’t try it NOW or EVER!!!!)
I will wait for your letter and if you are really serious in your search, maybe we will find interest in each other. (Nope, no interest!!! You’re gonna be waiting a LONG TIME!!!)
Neither of us knows to where this path will lead but I am willing to walk it and see where it takes us. (Let me assure you fraulein that it will take you NOWHERE!!!!)

Luckily, I read it before I forwarded it to him. Because….well….ummmm….the first few sentences were fine. Kind of sweet even. “I hope this find you in good mood”….such a sweet thought! But then she got to the “loneliness”. I thought she wanted to practice her English. “Loneliness” sounds like she wants to practice her French…kissing that is!! And she says she is looking for “a partner in life” and I thought all she wanted was a freaking pen-pal!! And “blossom like a flower”??? I’m telling you right now that my kid is not going to make ANYONE blossom like a flower, especially some German hussy pen-pal who is not a pen-pal at all, but apparently a sex-starved maniac looking for a date!!!

I read it through a couple of times. I read it out loud to my friends who were over to watch the USA lose their World Cup bid. We all agreed that she sounded like a girl in search of a green card, not a pen-pal!! Filled with righteous indignation, I contacted Sylvia and told her about it, upset that she was apparently pimping out my virtuous American boy to German hussies! She asked me to forward her the letter, which I did. Here is her reply:

I am rolling on the floor laughing.

Sorry, Jenny, but this is NOT from my friend Patricia over here.

lenta.ru = ru stands for RUSSIA.

I have NO IDEA who that might be and NO, I didnĀ“t give her Napoleon’s email address!!!!

But if you would like to have a russian daughter in law who is sad and lonely, go for it ;-))

I can give you the address of the girls parents who wanted to contact Napoleon so you might want to get in contact first.

Well alrighty then!! Apparently Sylvia is NOT a Trans-Atlantic Madame, brokering out German girls to unsuspecting American boys. *blushses sheepishly* SORRY SYLVIA!!! Apparently….and how freaky is this??….it was just a COINCIDENCE that the letter came as Sylvia and I were trying to establish the pen-pal relationship between Napoleon and the nice, non-LONELY, German girl. I was beyond relieved. I love Sylvia and hated to think she had been reduced to pimping out kids!!

And so ends the love affair between Tatyana and Napoleon. She will have to try and hook another unsuspecting teenage boy!! Then again, maybe Tatyana was soliciting my husband. In which case, she BETTER LOOK OUT!!! Because I might just let her have him!!!

Mail Order Bride has 7 Comments

  1. Puppysitter wrote:
    June 28th, 2010 at 11:47 am

    That is TOO FUNNY!!!! I really thought it WAS the letter your friend was sending!!!

    What was MORE funny is it gave me SUCH insight into a microculture near here! There is a tiny “town” (defined mostly because they DO have a post-office, and a tiny building used as a community hall for dances, funerals, etc, and down the road at the highway there is a gas station/cafe.) Anyway, it turns out some of the guys around there DID do the russian mail order bride thing!!! I am not sure how it started, and if it was that the one was nice so the others tried it, or if it was a fad or trend or what—but those guys were trying to get a couple of the remaining single guys in that age group to “order one”—so their wives would have a friend. — I was just wondering what the whole thing was about—now I know. The person I knew down there told me about one of the letters they passed on to him—but I did not always trust what he said, so I thought he might be exaggerating—but I guess he wasn’t!!!!
    To be fair, I do have to say, I did meet one of the “brides’ and hung out with her a couple times, and she was really very nice and very normal (more than her husband). She was shy, but otherwise I really did like her a lot. She was funny and smart and did not take too much crap from her husband.

  2. For two days I completely thought it was Sylvia’s friend and I was HIGHLY offended!!! SO glad I was wrong!!
    I’m glad you’re commenting; I was afraid you had dropped off the planet!

  3. I think there was a segment on “Desperate Housewives” — on of the twin boys brought one home when he tramped around Europe (oh that is such an appropriate verb for that vision. heh heh)

    This is really the perfect sitcom story — except in the sitcom it would obviously be forwarded to your son without mother reading it.

  4. I still don’t understand how YOU got that email though. Maybe I missed it. But your friend forwarded it to you, right? How did SHE get it?

    Anyway, this Russian bride thing is quite real. A friend of mind (and a number of his buddies) were going to Russia to visit women they’d “met” online, and at least one I know of got his young Russian bride and brought her to America. One ALMOST got married, but the girl changed her mind and married an old boyfriend. The women are in their 20s. This is not uncommon at all. Unfortunately.

    But it says a lot about our culture and the complicated gaps/issues/problems between American men and women, and why a midlife-age man would prefer to go to another country than pick a bride from his own back yard.

  5. The email just appeared randomly; no telling where it came from!! But it was NOT from Sylvia!!

  6. LOL, so glad you found out it did not come via your friend!

    Going to log into my son’s email right now and go through it with a fine tooth comb!

  7. Puppysitter wrote:
    July 1st, 2010 at 10:20 pm

    Glad you saw me…drop me an email, I do not have yours on my new computer…I’ll catch you up, in brief (not in briefs!)
    Actually wanted to ask you a question the other day but didn’t know how to write you! Only you would have understood this brand of crazy!!!!!

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