The past couple days with my host family have been lovely! I arrived at Aizu Wakamatsu station Tuesday afternoon and was greeted by a crying Keiko. She was so surprised to hear that I was back in Japan and happy to see me. Haruna was a little shy...for about 10 minutes. Such a genki little girl! Unfortunately I had to come during the week so Haruna had to go to elementary school (which afterwards I was grateful for since she would have wiped me out!).
Our first full day we went to tsurugajo, or Aizu castle, in central Aizu Wakamatsu. The castle is beautiful in the spring surrounded by green grass and bright flowers, a contrast to it's bleached white walls. Today the kindergarteners were having picnics on the front castle lawn. We had a friendly Japanese tour guide who was very knowledgable about the history of Aizu castle. We probably spent 30 minutes listening to him explain the construction of the rock walls before we even entered the castle. Of course he only spoke Japanese so my understanding was limited. I took pictures from the top where you can see all of Aizu. It looks like a plate. Flat rice paddies filled with water reflecting the sun in the center and magestic forest-covered mountains encircling the valley. It's probably one of my favorite places in Japan. We also walked through a tea garden and drank matcha with potato manju sweets. Here I saw the biggest bee in my entire life!! It was bigger than my thumb! The Japanese call it the kumahati or "bear bee". It's dangerous and deserving of it's name.
Later that evening we had a BBQ at the Ishikawa house. Last time Kirby and I were in Aizu we had a similar BBQ by the river and the same guests came this time as well. They even all asked about Kirby and kept repeating that he is a "good guy". Whether the meaning of the phrase is the same in Japanese as it is in English, I don't know. I took it as a compliment. Again, I was the kids entertainer and they kept me busy until dark when we could light the hanabi, fireworks! It was nice to know that they hadn't forgotten us. They even asked if I would come back next year to visit.
The next day, Keiko and her father took my high into the mountains to Ouchijuku, an old village with traditional-style Japanese home. The drive to get there was gorgeous by itself but the village was quaint. All the roofs are made with straw and little obaa-chans sit outside and shout their wares. We wandered the town, admiring the scenery, and ate lunch. We had negisoba and ankomochi. With the soba, instead of using chopsticks, you eat the noodles with a negi or long onion (kind of like a giant chive). It was quite an experience. Afterwards we continued into the mountains to the river where an old wooden bridge spans across it. It was a little unnerving to walk across because the bridge moved but the view was stunning! It reminded me of the Willamette River in Oregon (but cleaner). There were small stores along the bank selling roasted chestnuts and ice cream, even liquor made from those giant bees!
Friday, May 20, 2011
Wednesday, May 18, 2011
Back in the Land of Hello Kitty
It seemed surreal as I disembarked at Narita Airport. Nothing looked different. I had done this before. The buses were on time, the trains were running, everyone was polite and smiling. It was as if, here in Ibaraki, the earthquake had never happened.
The next morning the sun's rays highlighted the differences. Stairs were barricaded because they were unstable, sidewalks were still shifted and cracked, debris and sand were everywhere, and Hirono still had no power or water. It has been two months since the quake and the coast barely looks like anything has been done. Driving down the highway along the ocean you can see all the trees are bent over from the weight of the tsunami's water. A lone car is almost hidden, crushed amonst the forest. We stopped in Yotsukura to take pictures of the wreckage. There was broken glass, twisted metal, and garbage everywhere. The supermarket with giant holes through the walls where the tsunami pushed through. Roofs with no walls to support them surrounded by childrens' toys. Soaked futons left in empty shells of homes. It was heart breaking.
But there were volunteers forming lines to clear the rubble and construction workers using machinery to move the debris into organized piles to be sorted. Hirono hardly looked any different on my side of town. Even more amazing was that there are still people working there. Maybe less than 200 of the 5000 people that used to live in Hirono. It is easy to feel safe there. I know the town, my apartment looks the same, it's spring and the flowers are in bloom. But the Japanese are afraid. When I get out of the car with only a t-shirt and shorts they balk. No mask?! No long sleeves and pants?! They quickly ushered me indoors.
I was surprised how little time it took to pack up my belongings. I thought it would take days! I had lived here for 7 months and felt like it would take ages to pack all those experiences. But instead I finished in a day and still didn't feel like leaving. I was leaving my home. And to return to what? A cheap hotel in Iwaki where it is supposedly safe? I'd rather have stayed in Hirono if they would have let me.
The next morning the sun's rays highlighted the differences. Stairs were barricaded because they were unstable, sidewalks were still shifted and cracked, debris and sand were everywhere, and Hirono still had no power or water. It has been two months since the quake and the coast barely looks like anything has been done. Driving down the highway along the ocean you can see all the trees are bent over from the weight of the tsunami's water. A lone car is almost hidden, crushed amonst the forest. We stopped in Yotsukura to take pictures of the wreckage. There was broken glass, twisted metal, and garbage everywhere. The supermarket with giant holes through the walls where the tsunami pushed through. Roofs with no walls to support them surrounded by childrens' toys. Soaked futons left in empty shells of homes. It was heart breaking.
But there were volunteers forming lines to clear the rubble and construction workers using machinery to move the debris into organized piles to be sorted. Hirono hardly looked any different on my side of town. Even more amazing was that there are still people working there. Maybe less than 200 of the 5000 people that used to live in Hirono. It is easy to feel safe there. I know the town, my apartment looks the same, it's spring and the flowers are in bloom. But the Japanese are afraid. When I get out of the car with only a t-shirt and shorts they balk. No mask?! No long sleeves and pants?! They quickly ushered me indoors.
I was surprised how little time it took to pack up my belongings. I thought it would take days! I had lived here for 7 months and felt like it would take ages to pack all those experiences. But instead I finished in a day and still didn't feel like leaving. I was leaving my home. And to return to what? A cheap hotel in Iwaki where it is supposedly safe? I'd rather have stayed in Hirono if they would have let me.
Thursday, May 5, 2011
3.16.11
So nice to be able to shower and wash my clothes! Although that means I have nothing to wear for a couple days. It dropped 10 degrees from Iwaki and started snowing!! My parents are trying to get me to come home. I understand that they are worried but I'm not entirely sure if their fears are justified. It seems to me that the American media is sharing much different news than the Japanese: radiation scares, people sick, nuclear core meltdowns, etc. It's like they want people to panic. But maybe that's why the Japanese government isn't telling us, to prevent a panic. But if it was super serious you'd assume the government would expand the nuclear evacuation zone around Daiichi. Bob says that Daini in Tomioka is cooling down or somewhat stable. I just can't stand all this conflicting news!! But Daddy said English teachers were leaving Iwaki and Candi (who is now in Osaka) confirmed that they are. I don't know what I should do. I would like to see everyone back home but not if it's going to cost a fortune! We'll see what comes of it. If they book me a flight for later in the week, who even knows where I'll be. I have no idea how long this nuclear mess will take to clean up or when I'll be required back at school. It would suck to get all the way home and then summoned right back. I hate waiting.
Flight booked for Friday at 3:40pm with a layover in Seattle.
On a more solemn note, the death count and missing people estimate has risen to 16,000 people and it's expected to actually be around 20,000 people. Horrible. I don't feel like it's real because I'm not there and I don't understand enough Japanese to comprehend their heart wrenching stories of experiencing the earthquake and tsunami. It seems cruel to ask Bob to translate the stories while they are so shocking and raw. However, there have also been good stories. A 62 year old man was found 3 days after the tsunami 15km from shore floating on the roof of his house. A 70 year old woman was trapped for 92 hours and survived. It's these little victories that make it almost seem better. But then the images on the news just remind you that people's lives are ruined. A whole town is completely wiped out, like it never existed. Even other JETs have been reporting that some of their students are missing, or worse, confirmed dead. I remembered that some of my students live closer to the ocean in Hirono and I pray that they are alright.
Flight booked for Friday at 3:40pm with a layover in Seattle.
On a more solemn note, the death count and missing people estimate has risen to 16,000 people and it's expected to actually be around 20,000 people. Horrible. I don't feel like it's real because I'm not there and I don't understand enough Japanese to comprehend their heart wrenching stories of experiencing the earthquake and tsunami. It seems cruel to ask Bob to translate the stories while they are so shocking and raw. However, there have also been good stories. A 62 year old man was found 3 days after the tsunami 15km from shore floating on the roof of his house. A 70 year old woman was trapped for 92 hours and survived. It's these little victories that make it almost seem better. But then the images on the news just remind you that people's lives are ruined. A whole town is completely wiped out, like it never existed. Even other JETs have been reporting that some of their students are missing, or worse, confirmed dead. I remembered that some of my students live closer to the ocean in Hirono and I pray that they are alright.
3.15.11
We moved to Ai's new apartment in Nasu town in Tochigi prefecture. It's about 100km inland from Iwaki. We have power and water but no internet which is slowly killing me.
3.14.11
Another 6am morning. Why do the Japanese insist at getting up at the crack of dawn!? And not only getting up early but talking loudly and forcing everyone else currently sleeping to wake up with them. It's not like we have anything to do. We are just going to sit here all day again and wait for news on the nuclear power plant. The trains are up and running in Tokyo but Tepco announced that starting today they will begin rolling blackouts in the Tokyo area. We shouldn't be affected. However, several JETs have decided to fly south to Osaka. I'm not sure why since nothing has changed and there isn't any increased danger from Okuma's daiichi plant.
Another breakfast of onigiri, miso soup, and bread...yummy.
Another breakfast of onigiri, miso soup, and bread...yummy.
3.13.11
The explosion didn't severely damage the nuclear reactors. So most likely we will be able to go back to Hirono tomorrow.
9:25am 3.13.11
Just got back from getting food and water in Iwaki. We waiting in line for about an hour for water and filled up as many plastic bags as we could carry. Coolers, garbage cans, etc. Luckily we got there early. By the time we finished the line was around the block and down the street. The wait would be at least another 2 hours. It was worrying to see little Obaa-chans (grandmothers) filling up giant buckets and trying to carry them on their bikes without splashing water over the edge. I hope they aren't by themselves.
Now building 3 of the Okuma reactor is having issues, so back to waiting. They are officially asking Hirono residents to evacuate. One good thing is that my cell phone began working this morning. I can't call and service is spotty but I received 30 messages this morning. Mostly from a nervous Kirby, but also my Japanese friends and JETs. I talked to Nas last night and she said the Iwaki JETs have gathered at Clarence's house. I'm glad they're safe and staying together. I think it's the smartest to stay with Bob & Fujie because I know they have my best interests at heart. Also because they speak Japanese so they can tell me what's happening on the news. So glad I went with them instead of going to the komikan (community center) or junior high school. I could be freezing in a gym somewhere and I don't know what would have happened when Hirono was ordered to evacuate. It's not like I have a car or the trains were running. I'd probably be glowing in the dark - just kidding! Instead I'm under a warm kotatsu (heated table), glued to the television watching people's home videos they've sent into NHK. It's horrible! There is a town of 17,000 people up north and 10,000 people are missing!
We are still having earthquakes. Last night we had a big one and this morning, while waiting for water, another one. It was amazing hearing everyone's earthquake alarms go off at the same time. I wish I'd had my camera with me so I could have documented it. I feel like I'm missing so much and its exhausting/daunting to write about the casualties. Information overload.
11:38am
Fukushima-ken 206 dead, 1167 missing. Total death count estimated at 2,800.
Talked to Kirby and Mom & Dad on Skype. Both seem to be in better spirits. We are prepared to leave if another earthquake hits. The news said that within 3 days there is a 70% chance that we will have another big earthquake. After 3 days the chance drops to 50%. All 3 reactors are failing in Okuma and American nuclear experts have been dispatched. We will be staying in Iwaki for the next couple days until we know the status of the cooling process. They added salt water today. Jane told me that the salt would cool down the nuclear substance but it would also ruin the reactors and they wouldn't be able to be used again. I'm not an expert about this but I always believe Jane. She's been having anxiety attacks while watching CNN all day.
I've already taken a nap and I've just been laying around all day but I'm so tired. Mentally exhausted. I just want to be in a warm bed with Kirby. I know he wants me to come home but I just don't see it happening. Other JETs were told that if they left their cities they would have to take nenkyuu (paid leave) - crazy!
6:14pm
The government has lifted the tsunami warning and people are allowed to search the beach area. Hundreds of bodies have been found (especially from that small town I was talking about earlier) and the death count has risen to an estimate of 10,000 people. I think that officially makes it the worst earthquake in Japan's history. It's the 7th worst earthquake in the world and 5th worst since the 1900's. It's insane to think I'm in the middle of this whole mess.
9:25am 3.13.11
Just got back from getting food and water in Iwaki. We waiting in line for about an hour for water and filled up as many plastic bags as we could carry. Coolers, garbage cans, etc. Luckily we got there early. By the time we finished the line was around the block and down the street. The wait would be at least another 2 hours. It was worrying to see little Obaa-chans (grandmothers) filling up giant buckets and trying to carry them on their bikes without splashing water over the edge. I hope they aren't by themselves.
Now building 3 of the Okuma reactor is having issues, so back to waiting. They are officially asking Hirono residents to evacuate. One good thing is that my cell phone began working this morning. I can't call and service is spotty but I received 30 messages this morning. Mostly from a nervous Kirby, but also my Japanese friends and JETs. I talked to Nas last night and she said the Iwaki JETs have gathered at Clarence's house. I'm glad they're safe and staying together. I think it's the smartest to stay with Bob & Fujie because I know they have my best interests at heart. Also because they speak Japanese so they can tell me what's happening on the news. So glad I went with them instead of going to the komikan (community center) or junior high school. I could be freezing in a gym somewhere and I don't know what would have happened when Hirono was ordered to evacuate. It's not like I have a car or the trains were running. I'd probably be glowing in the dark - just kidding! Instead I'm under a warm kotatsu (heated table), glued to the television watching people's home videos they've sent into NHK. It's horrible! There is a town of 17,000 people up north and 10,000 people are missing!
We are still having earthquakes. Last night we had a big one and this morning, while waiting for water, another one. It was amazing hearing everyone's earthquake alarms go off at the same time. I wish I'd had my camera with me so I could have documented it. I feel like I'm missing so much and its exhausting/daunting to write about the casualties. Information overload.
11:38am
Fukushima-ken 206 dead, 1167 missing. Total death count estimated at 2,800.
Talked to Kirby and Mom & Dad on Skype. Both seem to be in better spirits. We are prepared to leave if another earthquake hits. The news said that within 3 days there is a 70% chance that we will have another big earthquake. After 3 days the chance drops to 50%. All 3 reactors are failing in Okuma and American nuclear experts have been dispatched. We will be staying in Iwaki for the next couple days until we know the status of the cooling process. They added salt water today. Jane told me that the salt would cool down the nuclear substance but it would also ruin the reactors and they wouldn't be able to be used again. I'm not an expert about this but I always believe Jane. She's been having anxiety attacks while watching CNN all day.
I've already taken a nap and I've just been laying around all day but I'm so tired. Mentally exhausted. I just want to be in a warm bed with Kirby. I know he wants me to come home but I just don't see it happening. Other JETs were told that if they left their cities they would have to take nenkyuu (paid leave) - crazy!
6:14pm
The government has lifted the tsunami warning and people are allowed to search the beach area. Hundreds of bodies have been found (especially from that small town I was talking about earlier) and the death count has risen to an estimate of 10,000 people. I think that officially makes it the worst earthquake in Japan's history. It's the 7th worst earthquake in the world and 5th worst since the 1900's. It's insane to think I'm in the middle of this whole mess.
Thursday, April 7, 2011
3.12.2011
Still don't have any power or cell phone service. Thank God that Bob's house has news...but no heat, I'm freezing! We're too worried to start the wood stove in case there is another earthquake. Last night was rough. I was woken up at least three times just by giant earthquakes, not including the warning bulletins from the town at all hours of the night. Feeling sick - awesome. Wondering about my house, or at least the food in my fridge. I need to find out if my landline works and how to make international calls. Going to get out of bed and check the news. Yesterday there were 200-300 bodies found in Sendai and 28 middle schoolers missing. I hope it's better today...
Been sitting on the couch, glued to my laptop and the TV. I'm so exhausted from hearing bad news and staying up all night from the earthquakes and alarms. The death toll keeps rising. Currently there are about 1400 people missing or dead. Sendai is still underwater. 50 kids are stranded on a boat in the ocean and both nuclear power plants (Tomioka and Okuma) are beginning to fail. Tomioka has already been evacuated, in Okuma it is recommended. People in northern Hirono should stay inside their houses or leave.
Bob, Fujie, and I took a ride around town to see the damage. You can't see too much up by my house. Just cracked streets, buildings, and no power still. But when you get downtown you start to notice the fallen roofs, extra debris, and when you get to the river you can see how high it rose, and what it took out with it. Bob guesstimated that the tsunami took out about 20 houses. The land is just a muddy flat field of wreckage. You can see the roofs (sp? I'm so tired I can't spell. Jane says that it's my adrenaline levels finally dropping after keeping me awake in "fight or flight" mode. I could pass out anywhere) floating in the rice paddies with nothing left for walls. The trip from Tokyo to Sendai is taking over 15 hours by car instead of less than 5 like normal. The water maybe isn't supposed to come back for two weeks and the aftershocks are still happening. They've definitely diminished though - however, the news said it's possible for us to have another big earthquake within in the week.
Now we have to worry about the power plants failing. We have emergency packs ready if we need to leave but I have no idea where we'd go, Iwaki? The facility in Tomioka is supposedly 1000% over capacity and is beginning to leak. But all of my information is second-hand because I can't understand the news. That's probably the most frustrating part. Just waiting...
The death count in Iwaki was 23 this morning, now it's 41. There is a panic for food and water. Lines are down the street for convenience stores or sold out. Gas prices have skyrocketed and there's a shortage on gas and water. We have about 4 large bottles of drinking water now. Nuclear reactor building just exploded in Okuma. It's 5:45pm but it happened a little earlier. We don't know what's going to happen because of this but it seems increasingly likely that we will be evacuating to Iwaki
8:04pm in Iwaki at Bob's oldest son's apartment with his wife. Just finished dinner (Rice again. Breakfast, lunch, and dinner) and now sitting under the kotatsu watching the news. The Iwaki JETs are safe and know I'm here. We have no internet again but Bob has a long distance number that I can use to call my parents in the morning or even later tonight if I can stay awake. Bob keeps telling me it's horrible but everything that has happened is quite an experience! Haha, no kidding. I just got told I have to go to the bathroom in an unlit park or a bag, ewwww...quite an experience. I think I've had all the experience I need. I've lived through an 8.8 earthquake, 33 ft tsunami, and now nuclear power leakage! I really don't need anymore experience for today thank you. However I did get educated on tsunamis vs. waves. A wave's crest is the highest point, a wave flows in and out. Tsunamis are caused by earthquakes and the level of the ocean raises and doesn't go out.
Been sitting on the couch, glued to my laptop and the TV. I'm so exhausted from hearing bad news and staying up all night from the earthquakes and alarms. The death toll keeps rising. Currently there are about 1400 people missing or dead. Sendai is still underwater. 50 kids are stranded on a boat in the ocean and both nuclear power plants (Tomioka and Okuma) are beginning to fail. Tomioka has already been evacuated, in Okuma it is recommended. People in northern Hirono should stay inside their houses or leave.
Bob, Fujie, and I took a ride around town to see the damage. You can't see too much up by my house. Just cracked streets, buildings, and no power still. But when you get downtown you start to notice the fallen roofs, extra debris, and when you get to the river you can see how high it rose, and what it took out with it. Bob guesstimated that the tsunami took out about 20 houses. The land is just a muddy flat field of wreckage. You can see the roofs (sp? I'm so tired I can't spell. Jane says that it's my adrenaline levels finally dropping after keeping me awake in "fight or flight" mode. I could pass out anywhere) floating in the rice paddies with nothing left for walls. The trip from Tokyo to Sendai is taking over 15 hours by car instead of less than 5 like normal. The water maybe isn't supposed to come back for two weeks and the aftershocks are still happening. They've definitely diminished though - however, the news said it's possible for us to have another big earthquake within in the week.
Now we have to worry about the power plants failing. We have emergency packs ready if we need to leave but I have no idea where we'd go, Iwaki? The facility in Tomioka is supposedly 1000% over capacity and is beginning to leak. But all of my information is second-hand because I can't understand the news. That's probably the most frustrating part. Just waiting...
The death count in Iwaki was 23 this morning, now it's 41. There is a panic for food and water. Lines are down the street for convenience stores or sold out. Gas prices have skyrocketed and there's a shortage on gas and water. We have about 4 large bottles of drinking water now. Nuclear reactor building just exploded in Okuma. It's 5:45pm but it happened a little earlier. We don't know what's going to happen because of this but it seems increasingly likely that we will be evacuating to Iwaki
8:04pm in Iwaki at Bob's oldest son's apartment with his wife. Just finished dinner (Rice again. Breakfast, lunch, and dinner) and now sitting under the kotatsu watching the news. The Iwaki JETs are safe and know I'm here. We have no internet again but Bob has a long distance number that I can use to call my parents in the morning or even later tonight if I can stay awake. Bob keeps telling me it's horrible but everything that has happened is quite an experience! Haha, no kidding. I just got told I have to go to the bathroom in an unlit park or a bag, ewwww...quite an experience. I think I've had all the experience I need. I've lived through an 8.8 earthquake, 33 ft tsunami, and now nuclear power leakage! I really don't need anymore experience for today thank you. However I did get educated on tsunamis vs. waves. A wave's crest is the highest point, a wave flows in and out. Tsunamis are caused by earthquakes and the level of the ocean raises and doesn't go out.
Thursday, March 31, 2011
3.11.2011
I decided I'd post my journal entries from the day of the quake and aftermath. Don't judge too harshly, these aren't works of a literary genius...
3.11.2011
Probably had the scariest day of my life. Around 2:30pm an 8.8 earthquake hi Miyagi ken. I was skyping with Kirby when I heard my earthquake alarm on my phone go off. At first I didn't know what was going on. Then I thought I'd wait it out because I'd experienced earthquakes in Japan before. But I soon found out that I had experienced nothing like this...
I don't think I realized how bad it was at the time. Might have been in shock. I also don't have a bunch of stuff to fall off my walls, so I didn't notice the complete destruction of my home until I began to evacuate. Kirby yelled at my to get out and I grabbed my computer and ran. It was like I completely forgot all safety procedures that they teach you in school about getting under table or door frame. I just bolted outside. But even outdoors was a nightmare. The trees were swaying, telephone poles were tilting, the roads with buckling, cracking, and water was gushing from the earth! Then I was struck by horrible guilt that I left Mei, my foster cat, in the apartment, so I ran back inside when the shaking had subsided a little. The minx slept through the whole thing! What a lucky girl.
I was terrified that the next earthquake we would have would send me into a nervous breakdown. Unfortunately, we had 18 or so aftershocks within the next hour. It's almost midnight now and we are still having earthquakes. Every time we're hit by another one I freeze, adrenaline pounding, ready to run outside again.
I guess we are big news in the world. Mommy and Daddy said that Fukushima is all over NBC and the 5 o'clock news. Oregon is even on emergency warning for a tsunami. I think (I hope) that our tsunami has passed. I haven't been downtown to check out the damage. I can't even get there because my tunnel underneath Route 6 is cracked and very unsafe. They've closed the road. The news said that we are supposed to get 30ft tsunamis. Crazy....Onohama, Soma, and Sendai are underwater. Just to name few. Chiba and someplace up in Hokkaido are on fire! Not exaggerating in the least bit.
I still don't have power at my house, so I'm staying at Bob and Fujie's until I can go home. Unfortunately I had to leave Mei. I feel really bad about it, but she has food and water and I know if I brought her here she would just get stressed out. I hope that she is safe and warm underneath all the blankets like she normally is with me. At least one of us might be able to sleep tonight. This constant shaking is giving me a wicked headache. I hope I can talk to Kirby and my parents soon...
3.11.2011
Probably had the scariest day of my life. Around 2:30pm an 8.8 earthquake hi Miyagi ken. I was skyping with Kirby when I heard my earthquake alarm on my phone go off. At first I didn't know what was going on. Then I thought I'd wait it out because I'd experienced earthquakes in Japan before. But I soon found out that I had experienced nothing like this...
I don't think I realized how bad it was at the time. Might have been in shock. I also don't have a bunch of stuff to fall off my walls, so I didn't notice the complete destruction of my home until I began to evacuate. Kirby yelled at my to get out and I grabbed my computer and ran. It was like I completely forgot all safety procedures that they teach you in school about getting under table or door frame. I just bolted outside. But even outdoors was a nightmare. The trees were swaying, telephone poles were tilting, the roads with buckling, cracking, and water was gushing from the earth! Then I was struck by horrible guilt that I left Mei, my foster cat, in the apartment, so I ran back inside when the shaking had subsided a little. The minx slept through the whole thing! What a lucky girl.
I was terrified that the next earthquake we would have would send me into a nervous breakdown. Unfortunately, we had 18 or so aftershocks within the next hour. It's almost midnight now and we are still having earthquakes. Every time we're hit by another one I freeze, adrenaline pounding, ready to run outside again.
I guess we are big news in the world. Mommy and Daddy said that Fukushima is all over NBC and the 5 o'clock news. Oregon is even on emergency warning for a tsunami. I think (I hope) that our tsunami has passed. I haven't been downtown to check out the damage. I can't even get there because my tunnel underneath Route 6 is cracked and very unsafe. They've closed the road. The news said that we are supposed to get 30ft tsunamis. Crazy....Onohama, Soma, and Sendai are underwater. Just to name few. Chiba and someplace up in Hokkaido are on fire! Not exaggerating in the least bit.
I still don't have power at my house, so I'm staying at Bob and Fujie's until I can go home. Unfortunately I had to leave Mei. I feel really bad about it, but she has food and water and I know if I brought her here she would just get stressed out. I hope that she is safe and warm underneath all the blankets like she normally is with me. At least one of us might be able to sleep tonight. This constant shaking is giving me a wicked headache. I hope I can talk to Kirby and my parents soon...
Earthquake Aftermath
I have relocated back home to Oregon. It's a bittersweet feeling. I am eternally grateful to be surrounded by family and friends who are completely supportive of my decisions. They have been my rock and I am so tired. Even after returning to the states and no longer being force-fed news of the catastrophe, I feel surrounded by it. There is no escaping the endless questions about the earthquake and tsunami. How do you explain that to people? Even more so, how do you explain that to people at a loud bar? A place to go to relax and have fun is still tainted with the forced feeling of answering other's incessant questions. Are they just curious or do they actual care? Are they going to do anything about it? Fundraise? Donate? Or are they like the other scare tactic fear mongering media addicts that just want to know to satisfy their urges? It gets old really fast.
Then I feel guilty about not wanting to talk about it and not watching the news and basically sticking my fingers in my ears and singing when Japan gets brought up. It's like I'm running away from something that isn't going to disappear anytime soon. It's been about a decade since Hurricane Katrina and we don't hear anything in the news about it anymore, but they are still recovering! How long will it take for Japan to rebuild? It hurts to think that a place as beautiful and caring as Japan should have to endure such a hardship. These people have touch my heart so deeply and yet I feel useless in helping them. Currently I am trying to work with Oregon State University to start a fundraising event. It is still very much in the planning phase but hopefully it will ignite soon. I can't stand sitting in my parent's house feeling hopeless much longer.
Then I feel guilty about not wanting to talk about it and not watching the news and basically sticking my fingers in my ears and singing when Japan gets brought up. It's like I'm running away from something that isn't going to disappear anytime soon. It's been about a decade since Hurricane Katrina and we don't hear anything in the news about it anymore, but they are still recovering! How long will it take for Japan to rebuild? It hurts to think that a place as beautiful and caring as Japan should have to endure such a hardship. These people have touch my heart so deeply and yet I feel useless in helping them. Currently I am trying to work with Oregon State University to start a fundraising event. It is still very much in the planning phase but hopefully it will ignite soon. I can't stand sitting in my parent's house feeling hopeless much longer.
Monday, March 14, 2011
Saturday, March 5, 2011
Under the Sea
Daddy is always wanting me to write about my food exploits, so I'll give him one. Many Americans think that the sushi we eat in America is the same traditional kind of sushi the Japanese eat. False. Sushi served in America is very..."Americanized". I can't think of another way to explain it. The Japanese don't eat sushi rolls (unless they are hand rolls). They eat nigiri style sushi and sashimi. It is made by hand and artistically displayed. (Although, California rolls are becoming more popular). They pride themselves on the freshness and quality of the fish, not wanting to mask the flavor with sauces like spicy mayo. I'm afraid my little brother might be disappointed in comparison.
However, I do want to see his face when they take a live crab, cook it in front of you, and then ask you to eat it...whole. They don't take the guts out, organs intact, and give you nothing to crack the shell open with. Why? Because you eat all of it. Brain, shell, and all. (by the way, I asked my friend who majored in science if this was safe, but she assured me that crab poop is mostly seaweed anyways - yummy). Or how about eating fish heads? I've found that not only is it the softest meat, but fish eyeballs are delicious! Don't worry you only eat the membrane around the outside. ;)
However, I do want to see his face when they take a live crab, cook it in front of you, and then ask you to eat it...whole. They don't take the guts out, organs intact, and give you nothing to crack the shell open with. Why? Because you eat all of it. Brain, shell, and all. (by the way, I asked my friend who majored in science if this was safe, but she assured me that crab poop is mostly seaweed anyways - yummy). Or how about eating fish heads? I've found that not only is it the softest meat, but fish eyeballs are delicious! Don't worry you only eat the membrane around the outside. ;)
Friday, March 4, 2011
Daaa Da Da Da Dummmm Dummm...
It's starting to look like spring, despite the brutal cold, and along with spring comes Graduation! All this week we've been practicing for two hours a day. It's the most elaborate middle school graduation ceremony I've ever seen. They make these poor kids practice the songs over and over again, even though they can barely move their fingers - it's that cold. I'm pretty miserable doing nothing. But when I asked my J.E.T. (Japanese English Teacher) what the big deal was when one student didn't say "hai" loud enough, she told me that middle school graduation is a big deal because it isn't mandatory for the kids to continue onto high school!! I mean, 97% of them do go onto high school, but it's their choice to, not the government's. These 14 and 15 year olds could just stop learning now. That's crazy to me! I'm not sure for the reason why. Maybe way back when they needed the kids to work in the rice paddies. But why the precedent still remains is a mystery to me. Luckily, I think everyone of my Hirono sannensei (3rd year students) is furthering their education. Some of my favs have even gotten into some really good schools. I'm so proud of them!
Wednesday, March 2, 2011
Re: Why I love Japan...
That post was a reflection on the Japanese's genuine consideration for humanity, not that I just like to get cheaper taxi rides home. They also do considerate things like ring bike bells when they go around corners (which is the actual purpose of a bike bell...not just to scare your neighbors). They flash their tail lights when you let them pass you on the highway, and they turn off their headlights while they wait across the intersection so you're not blinded.
I love Japan for so many reasons! From their everyday mannerisms and exceptional politeness to their cultural acceptance of slurping your soup. Japan is beautiful! Well...maybe not right this instant. But it was spectacular in Fall (I wish I had my Nikon DSLR then) and I am excited to capture the delicate magnificence of the cherry blossoms in Spring. I promise to enjoy my remaining time here and share it with you.
I love Japan for so many reasons! From their everyday mannerisms and exceptional politeness to their cultural acceptance of slurping your soup. Japan is beautiful! Well...maybe not right this instant. But it was spectacular in Fall (I wish I had my Nikon DSLR then) and I am excited to capture the delicate magnificence of the cherry blossoms in Spring. I promise to enjoy my remaining time here and share it with you.
Monday, February 28, 2011
Pumba at Hirono JHS
So I'm in the teacher's room, minding my own business, when the secretary runs into the room, starts yelling something in Japanese, and all the teachers run out. Naturally, I followed them because they never tell me anything and for all I knew the building could have been on fire. But instead I see two wild boar ambling across the parking lot in front of the school!! Big, scary inoshishi! The teachers were speaking lightening fast Nihongo and taking pictures. I guess it's really rare to see them, especially this big, and even more so in town. I have no clue how they would even get to the middle school! Seeing how we are top of a hill and you have to take stairs to get to the front entrance. But they seemed to handle stairs fine because that's the way they left.
It must have also been the way they came back because everyone rushed out again during lunch time to stare and point. At first I was astonished because I've never seen a wild boar before. But after hearing that they are quite dangerous and realizing their chosen spot to hang out was my path home, I didn't think they were so fascinating anymore. I ended up having to walk the long way home in the freezing sleet. Soaking my uggs, breaking another umbrella, and further ruining my mood.
It must have also been the way they came back because everyone rushed out again during lunch time to stare and point. At first I was astonished because I've never seen a wild boar before. But after hearing that they are quite dangerous and realizing their chosen spot to hang out was my path home, I didn't think they were so fascinating anymore. I ended up having to walk the long way home in the freezing sleet. Soaking my uggs, breaking another umbrella, and further ruining my mood.
Sunday, February 27, 2011
Why I love Japan...
Because when you're lost in an unfamiliar city and too drunk to speak Japanese, the taxi driver will turn off the meter and drive you around until something looks familiar. Thank you Japan!
Tuesday, February 22, 2011
Where? Oh, where have my obentos gone?
They are closing the only conbini (convenience store) within bike riding distance from my house! Ahhhh!! What will I do without 7eleven!?
Monday, February 14, 2011
Be Mine?
In America around February 14th, we are used to being bombarded with the overcommercialization of Valentine's Day. So my expectations of V-day in Japan were more than slightly overrated. Valentine's Day is celebrated in Japan but due to a typo of a chocolate-company executive during the initial campaigns, the custom is that only women give chocolates to men. Lame. Unlike other Western countries, gifts, flowers, cards, and dates usually aren't expected. There are three different kinds of chocolate given: giri-choco, honmei-choco, and tomo-choco.
Many women feel obliged to give chocolate to male coworkers. This chocolate is known as giri-choko (義理チョコ), from giri ("obligation") and choko, ("chocolate"). This contrasts with honmei-choko (本命チョコ, favorite chocolate), chocolate given to a loved one. And lastly, friends, especially girls, may exchange chocolate referred to as tomo-choko (友チョコ); from tomo meaning "friend".
Thankfully, a marshmallow manufacturer tried to popularize "White Day", a reply day on March 14th, where men are expected to return the favor to those who gave them chocolates on Valentine's Day. However, marshmallows aren't very tasty and white chocolate became more popular to give. Originally only chocolate was given but now other gifts such as jewelry, clothing, and lingerie are acceptable. Men are expected to return gifts that are at least two or three times more valuable than the gifts received on Valentine's Day (nice!). Not returning the gift is perceived as the man placing himself in a position of superiority. Returning a present of equal value is considered a way to say that you are breaking off the relationship. However, I'm pretty sure these rules only apply to couples, not your coworkers - because that could get awkward...
Still no history of date nights, which is where I think Japanese girls are getting the short straw. In my opinion, going on a romantic date on Valentine's day is the best part! I will have to celebrate this holiday again when I get home since most of my coworkers and students didn't even realize that it was V-day. And it's an excuse to get Kirby to take me out. ;)
Many women feel obliged to give chocolate to male coworkers. This chocolate is known as giri-choko (義理チョコ), from giri ("obligation") and choko, ("chocolate"). This contrasts with honmei-choko (本命チョコ, favorite chocolate), chocolate given to a loved one. And lastly, friends, especially girls, may exchange chocolate referred to as tomo-choko (友チョコ); from tomo meaning "friend".
Thankfully, a marshmallow manufacturer tried to popularize "White Day", a reply day on March 14th, where men are expected to return the favor to those who gave them chocolates on Valentine's Day. However, marshmallows aren't very tasty and white chocolate became more popular to give. Originally only chocolate was given but now other gifts such as jewelry, clothing, and lingerie are acceptable. Men are expected to return gifts that are at least two or three times more valuable than the gifts received on Valentine's Day (nice!). Not returning the gift is perceived as the man placing himself in a position of superiority. Returning a present of equal value is considered a way to say that you are breaking off the relationship. However, I'm pretty sure these rules only apply to couples, not your coworkers - because that could get awkward...
Still no history of date nights, which is where I think Japanese girls are getting the short straw. In my opinion, going on a romantic date on Valentine's day is the best part! I will have to celebrate this holiday again when I get home since most of my coworkers and students didn't even realize that it was V-day. And it's an excuse to get Kirby to take me out. ;)
Sunday, February 13, 2011
The Festival of Fire and Ice
Yuki Matsuri. Translated it means "snow festival". And when you say it in Japan, it only means one means one thing: Sapporo's biggest festival of the year. The festival is one of Japan's largest and most distinctive winter events. Every winter, about two million people come to Sapporo to see the hundreds of beautiful snow statues and ice sculptures which line Odori Park and the main street in Susukino. For seven days in February, these sculptures (both large and small) turn Sapporo into a winter dreamland of crystal ice and white snow. I had the privilege of going to Yuki Matsuri and witnessing these amazing winter wonders for myself.
Our voyage began on Wednesday evening in Sendai as 35 genki (energetic) Assistant Language Teachers boarded our overnight ferry to Hokkaido. I had never been on a ferry before, but I'd been on a cruise ship and from the outside, they looked about the same. So wrong. I wasn't expecting the glitz and glam that I had readily received on my cruise to the Mexican Rivera, but I wasn't expecting such drastic swaying motion, that left me feeling as if I perpetually had the drunk spins.
We arrived in Hokkaido about eleven and my cranky attitude didn't improve when we had to take a hot, sweaty two hour bus ride to Sapporo. Thankfully when we arrived our hotel was spectacular! With a quick shower and a cup of art coffee with Bailey's (art coffee is when the barista makes pictures in the foam), my mood had dramatically improved and we were out wandering in the snow. Japan's snow is beautiful. There really is no other way to say it. The snow flakes are so big that you can see the individual crystalline structures with your naked eye.
Later that evening we had tabehodai/nomihodai (all you can eat-and-drink) at the Sapporo Beer Factory. The food was decent, the beer was...well, Japanese (being from Oregon has made me a snob. But it has its benefits, especially when it comes to microbrews). It snowed almost half a foot just while we were eating! Several bottles of warm sake later, we found a foreigner-friendly looking bar that played Top 40's music. Oh Britney, how I have missed you! We spent the night bonding with nihonjin (Japanese people) and foreigners alike over the beauty of the snow.
The next day I devoted to exploring Yuki Matsuri. Me and a fellow JET strolled down Susukino admiring the ice sculptures that led to Odori Park. It's incredible how thin they can make the ice without it cracking! Some sculptures looked more like glass than ice. But the real jaw-dropping masterpieces were on the main drag of Odori. Snow sculptures the size of temples! A massive jump with snowboarders easily pulling off 720°s! A free ice skating rink! And an amazing international feeling, as we saw statues built by many different countries - including good ol' Portland, Oregon, USA. I had no idea that we were a sister city with Sapporo. Very cool, and that would explain why so many Portland JETs got shipped up North. I will be thankful I wasn't one of them. Enjoying the beauty of the snow falling is one thing, shoveling it out of your doorway when it reaches your chest is another. We ate grilled crab for lunch (the whole thing, guts and all) which Hokkaido is famous for, grabbed yet another coffee (anything to keep my hands warm), and took a train to Otaru.
Otaru is a quaint little port town about 35-40 minutes from Sapporo by train. It is known for its freshness of sushi and handblown glass. But it is probably most famous for the canal that runs through Otaru which is adorned with Victorian-style street lamps. It does not look like a traditional Japanese town.
Our last morning in Sapporo was spent relaxing in a coffee shop, eating delicious quiche, and gossiping over the trip's adventures. Our ride back to Fukushima was uneventful, other than the horrid rocking of the ship. I wish I could have had several more days exploring Hokkaido. The people were so friendly and welcomed international relationships, not to mention the sheer magnificence of the landscape. One day I hope to go back.
Thursday, February 3, 2011
Protect me soy beans!
Today I celebrated "Setsubun". It is a very traditional Japanese holiday that lands on the day between two seasons. So, I guess that would be winter and spring. Although since it hasn't gotten above 10 degrees celsius in weeks, I don't know if you can really call it spring...
Anyways, on the night of Setsubun you throw soy beans! The bean throwing is called "mamemaki" ("mame" means bean). You stand inside your house and throw beans outside the door or window and say, "Oni wa soto", which means "devils outside", then you throw them inside (this would drive my mother crazy) and say "fuku wa uchi", which means "good luck in the house". Obviously, you want the good stuff in and the bad stuff out. The Japanese just found a fun way to do it!
It was really entertaining for me since I got to participate with my Japanese friend's three young boys. Her husband wore an Oni mask and growled at them from outside while the two older boys pelted him with soy beans. It was the baby's first Setsubun and wasn't quite sure if the monster should be messed with. So cute! Afterwards you eat the same number of beans as your age. This is also supposed to bring you good luck. Thank goodness for sugar coated soy beans because eating one bland soy bean is enough, let alone 22.
Anyways, on the night of Setsubun you throw soy beans! The bean throwing is called "mamemaki" ("mame" means bean). You stand inside your house and throw beans outside the door or window and say, "Oni wa soto", which means "devils outside", then you throw them inside (this would drive my mother crazy) and say "fuku wa uchi", which means "good luck in the house". Obviously, you want the good stuff in and the bad stuff out. The Japanese just found a fun way to do it!
It was really entertaining for me since I got to participate with my Japanese friend's three young boys. Her husband wore an Oni mask and growled at them from outside while the two older boys pelted him with soy beans. It was the baby's first Setsubun and wasn't quite sure if the monster should be messed with. So cute! Afterwards you eat the same number of beans as your age. This is also supposed to bring you good luck. Thank goodness for sugar coated soy beans because eating one bland soy bean is enough, let alone 22.
Ewww...
Japanese men (and my male students) think it is socially acceptable to make that sound when you "hawk a loogie". I know it's just another cultural difference between Japanese and Americans, but it is gross - always.
Thursday, January 13, 2011
I want to be toshikoshi soba!
When I asked my Japanese teacher about New Years, she told me that years are traditionally viewed as completely separate, with each new year providing a fresh start. Consequently, all duties are supposed to be completed by the end of the year, while bonenkai parties ("year forgetting parties") are held with the purpose of leaving the old year's worries and troubles behind. It's also an excuse to get really really drunk!
Unfortunately, I was in America and missed my school's bonenkai party. However, I heard from other assistant language teachers that it isn't uncommon to see your coworkers act ridiculous (including dressing up like students, maids, or anime characters). I don't think my teachers are that crazy, but I guess we'll never know.
Also on New Years (shogatsu) the Japanese go to shrines for good luck charms and eat toshikoshi soba. When I asked her why they eat this special type of noodle, she said "it is long and thin, and you want your life to be long and your body to be thin" haha!
Unfortunately, I was in America and missed my school's bonenkai party. However, I heard from other assistant language teachers that it isn't uncommon to see your coworkers act ridiculous (including dressing up like students, maids, or anime characters). I don't think my teachers are that crazy, but I guess we'll never know.
Also on New Years (shogatsu) the Japanese go to shrines for good luck charms and eat toshikoshi soba. When I asked her why they eat this special type of noodle, she said "it is long and thin, and you want your life to be long and your body to be thin" haha!
Monday, January 10, 2011
Wednesday, January 5, 2011
Home for the Holidays
Back from a restful 18 days stateside. I went home to Oregon to visit my family and friends for Christmas and New Years.
The flight back was miserable. Almost every imaginable bad plane experience that could happen, happened: delayed, crying babies, annoying passenger sitting next to you, even more annoying kid behind you kicking your seat, terrible turbulence, etc. First time I've ever been mildly terrified on a plane. So my unstable mental state combined with my lack of sleep made me a very unhappy camper. Only solution for that is a giant American -style breakfast and a full day of shopping!
I found it interesting that being back home didn't feel weird. It almost felt the same as being in Japan until I walked into the mall. Big, spacious, artistic layouts, and all familiar brands that I knew would fit me. Even the smell of Nordstrom made me swoon with longing. However, with this came the sudden onslaught of English. In Hirono it's doubtful that I will ever hear English unless it's in the classroom (and I'm dragging it out of my students). In fact, I probably speak less than 15 minutes of continuous English a day, so when I do hear it, it's like an electric shock. My head immediately swivels to find the rare English speaker. But when you are in a mall, in America, a week before Christmas, and everyone speaks English, it's more than a little overwhelming... As a result, my shopping suffered and I found myself being led around in a daze.
I did get to surprise Kirby at his new job though! :)
That evening my parents, little bro, Kirby and his parents met up for dinner at Benihana. They were surprised I felt like eating Asian food, but I explained that traditional Japanese cuisine is nothing like Americanized Japanese food. Take sushi for example:
In Japan, sushi is nigiri style, which is a slice of raw fish over a small hand-shaped ball of rice, or sashimi style, just sliced raw fish. No rolls, no sauces, no crazy ingredients like mango or asparagus, almost always cold, simple and traditional. American sushi is like Japanese sushi on steroids! Anything to make it delicious, bad for you, and more flamboyant (read anything to make the price go up) is added.
You can buy fresh fish in the grocery store in Japan and eat it raw for cheap (even with the yen killing the dollar right now). In America, you have to search for sushi-quality fish and even then it won't taste as fresh and you most likely have to cut it yourself. Even buying my own raw fish back home makes me nervous. At least I know the Japanese have very high standards for freshness. I mean you can even eat beef raw here, no problem! (It's amazing by the way). These will definitely be things I miss when I go home in August.
The rest of my trip was a whirlwind! During the week I was down in Corvallis, catching up with friends, drinking martinis (Oh, how I missed you vodka! The most popular liquor in Japan is whiskey...really bad whiskey), and spending some quality time with my family. I even made them okonomiyaki and zarashi sushi one night. (If you don't know me that well, you should know that I don't know how to cook. Thank god for 7eleven in Japan!)
On the weekends, I drove up to Portland to spend time with the boy and his family. We dressed up like grownups and went to the annual Portland Ballet performance of the Nutcracker. He took me to Portland City Grill and spoiled me rotten. It's nice having a gentleman as a boyfriend. Lots of dates and even more eggs benedict. I think my record was 4 days in a row. I got my Mexican food fix and put ranch dressing on everything! I thought everyone in the whole world knew about ranch dressing, but I guess that's not the case. Even the Kiwis (New Zealanders) look at me with questioning stares as I praised it religiously. I had forgotten all the food I missed and ate way too much of it while I was there. Gaining weight in Japan and in America. Can't a girl get a break?!
I also got to visit my grandparents in Klamath Falls. My aunt, uncle, and cousins also came to say hi. It was very relaxing to listen to calm English conversations and read books on my new Kindle. Quite a convenient contraption and very useful since books in English are hard to come by in my area of Japan. I also got a beautiful D&G watch and original painting from Kirby. Unfortunately, the painting couldn't come back with me to Japan. I'd highly recommend the artist if you are looking for an abstract piece.
Before I knew it, New Years was already upon us. Kirby and I made reservations with all of our closest friends at Rock Bottom Brewery in downtown Portland. The food was incredible, even though they wouldn't let me eat my salmon rare ;) It wasn't the huge dance party I was hoping for but I would still highly recommend the experience. The rest of the weekend was spent watching football bowl games and trying to squeeze in more time with friends and family. It was just as hard to say goodbye a second time. Especially, when we had to acknowledge the fact that I won't be home for another 7 months. It seems like an impossibly daunting task at the moment. I just hope that I can eventually find my balance here.
The flight back was miserable. Almost every imaginable bad plane experience that could happen, happened: delayed, crying babies, annoying passenger sitting next to you, even more annoying kid behind you kicking your seat, terrible turbulence, etc. First time I've ever been mildly terrified on a plane. So my unstable mental state combined with my lack of sleep made me a very unhappy camper. Only solution for that is a giant American -style breakfast and a full day of shopping!
I found it interesting that being back home didn't feel weird. It almost felt the same as being in Japan until I walked into the mall. Big, spacious, artistic layouts, and all familiar brands that I knew would fit me. Even the smell of Nordstrom made me swoon with longing. However, with this came the sudden onslaught of English. In Hirono it's doubtful that I will ever hear English unless it's in the classroom (and I'm dragging it out of my students). In fact, I probably speak less than 15 minutes of continuous English a day, so when I do hear it, it's like an electric shock. My head immediately swivels to find the rare English speaker. But when you are in a mall, in America, a week before Christmas, and everyone speaks English, it's more than a little overwhelming... As a result, my shopping suffered and I found myself being led around in a daze.
I did get to surprise Kirby at his new job though! :)
That evening my parents, little bro, Kirby and his parents met up for dinner at Benihana. They were surprised I felt like eating Asian food, but I explained that traditional Japanese cuisine is nothing like Americanized Japanese food. Take sushi for example:
In Japan, sushi is nigiri style, which is a slice of raw fish over a small hand-shaped ball of rice, or sashimi style, just sliced raw fish. No rolls, no sauces, no crazy ingredients like mango or asparagus, almost always cold, simple and traditional. American sushi is like Japanese sushi on steroids! Anything to make it delicious, bad for you, and more flamboyant (read anything to make the price go up) is added.
You can buy fresh fish in the grocery store in Japan and eat it raw for cheap (even with the yen killing the dollar right now). In America, you have to search for sushi-quality fish and even then it won't taste as fresh and you most likely have to cut it yourself. Even buying my own raw fish back home makes me nervous. At least I know the Japanese have very high standards for freshness. I mean you can even eat beef raw here, no problem! (It's amazing by the way). These will definitely be things I miss when I go home in August.
The rest of my trip was a whirlwind! During the week I was down in Corvallis, catching up with friends, drinking martinis (Oh, how I missed you vodka! The most popular liquor in Japan is whiskey...really bad whiskey), and spending some quality time with my family. I even made them okonomiyaki and zarashi sushi one night. (If you don't know me that well, you should know that I don't know how to cook. Thank god for 7eleven in Japan!)
On the weekends, I drove up to Portland to spend time with the boy and his family. We dressed up like grownups and went to the annual Portland Ballet performance of the Nutcracker. He took me to Portland City Grill and spoiled me rotten. It's nice having a gentleman as a boyfriend. Lots of dates and even more eggs benedict. I think my record was 4 days in a row. I got my Mexican food fix and put ranch dressing on everything! I thought everyone in the whole world knew about ranch dressing, but I guess that's not the case. Even the Kiwis (New Zealanders) look at me with questioning stares as I praised it religiously. I had forgotten all the food I missed and ate way too much of it while I was there. Gaining weight in Japan and in America. Can't a girl get a break?!
I also got to visit my grandparents in Klamath Falls. My aunt, uncle, and cousins also came to say hi. It was very relaxing to listen to calm English conversations and read books on my new Kindle. Quite a convenient contraption and very useful since books in English are hard to come by in my area of Japan. I also got a beautiful D&G watch and original painting from Kirby. Unfortunately, the painting couldn't come back with me to Japan. I'd highly recommend the artist if you are looking for an abstract piece.
Before I knew it, New Years was already upon us. Kirby and I made reservations with all of our closest friends at Rock Bottom Brewery in downtown Portland. The food was incredible, even though they wouldn't let me eat my salmon rare ;) It wasn't the huge dance party I was hoping for but I would still highly recommend the experience. The rest of the weekend was spent watching football bowl games and trying to squeeze in more time with friends and family. It was just as hard to say goodbye a second time. Especially, when we had to acknowledge the fact that I won't be home for another 7 months. It seems like an impossibly daunting task at the moment. I just hope that I can eventually find my balance here.
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