It was a little strange living so far from our friends and families. This is especially true on the holidays. But there were many other foreigners who were in the same boat. To help make everyone feel more at home, a couple ambitious people organized a huge thanksgiving dinner. (Let's have a big round of applause for Jim and Carmen!) There was about 80 people in all, most of whom were foreigners, but everyone was welcome. It was a great feast with all the trimmings. This is impressive because the 'trimmings' can be a little tough to come by in this neck of the woods. They had to order the turkeys from Osaka (I think) and most ovens is this country are far too small for a turkey. But in the end, everything worked out great. Pumpkin pie never tasted better than it did that night!
The Christmas season felt very strange. There was no snow on the ground, and there were no Christmas lights on the houses. But we did have a small tree and lots of Christmas baking. There were a couple exchange students who attend Sue's school. Sue invited them over one afternoon to do some baking and to help them feel more at home too. Check out their handiwork!
Jane, on the left, is from South Africa. Camilla is from Denmark. They have both returned to their respective homes.We did have a Christmas tree. Sort of. It was only about 2 feet high, but we made the most of it. And by putting it on top of the bookshelf, we were even able to put presents under it!
And even though we didn't have any other family members to spend Christmas day with, we did have a few friends. We had a great potluck dinner over at Deryck and Carmen Webb's place. And the best part - they even had a copy of the Grinch! This made it seem more like home.
There's a group of foreigners spread throughout the prefecture who've put together a soccer team. It was a very informal group - we only played games when someone is ambitious enough to contact another team and try to arrange it. This actually occured a grand total of 1 times in the entire year. Here's a group photo of the 2 teams after the game. If you look carefully, you'll find me in the back row being kissed by some Japanese guy.
Another famous thing about the Japanese culture: bonsai trees. We were at a weird festival in Takafu a while back. They had a large display of bonsai trees there - we thought they were pretty cool. This particular one is growing on top of a large rock. It's roots run down the sides of the rock - they don't hit the soil for about 1 foot.
We're actually pretty disappointed that we didn't discover the group a few months earlier. There just aren't enough activities in the world where you get to hit things as hard as you can.
We were fortunate enough to make some good friends in our time in Japan. And even more fortunate, that our friend Adam Duran had his wedding while we were there. Adam, from San Fransisco, married Michiko, a local girl. It was a traditional Japanese Bhuddist ceremony. That means that Sue and I had no clue what was actually happenning. I know that we bowed a lot, and some priest guy was swinging branches at everyone as some sort of blessing. It was a very memorable event. One of these days, I'm going to have to ask Adam what happened.
One of the strangest events we particaped in was the Mikoshi. The large shrine is actually called a mikoshi. One morning, a huge group of 100+ people gathered and carried around these massive shrines on our shoulders. As near as I can figure, this was done as a way of saying thank-you to the various businesses which had donated money into some sort of community improvement fund. We were in teams of roughly 20 people with 10 or 12 carrying the mikoshi at a time. We wandered around the downtown area yelling 'YASUI' at the top of our lungs, and when we reached one of the businesses, we threw the mikoshi into the air 3 times and then spun around in a circle 3 times as fast as we could. Did I mention that these shrines weighed upwards of 300 or 400 pounds? It was quite the spectacle. And if you happened to be holding one of the ends during the spin, you had to hang on for dear life because it was surpisingly like a game of crack the whip. If you didn't hold on tight, you were thrown off into the nearest parked car or drainage ditch. Did I mention that there was a lot of alcohol involved? I smile everytime I think of it. When the smoke cleared and the dust settled, we all had very sore shoulders and had won first prize for being the most GENKI (enthusiastic, energetic, happy, etc). Then we went drinking some more.
Take a look at an amazing city - Kyoto!
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