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Sunday, October 10th
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Monday, October 11th
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Tuesday, October 12th
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Wednesday, October 13th
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Thursday, October 14th
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Friday, October 15th
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Sunday, October 10th
Early the
next morning, a fellow Kimitsu group member and I left early for Kamakura,
specifically
to see the Daibatsu (the Great Buddha or Amidha
Buddha), but also to walk throughout
the
entire temple complex of the area. While it was not as famous or magnificent
as Kyoto, Kamakura was once the seat of the Kamakura
Shogunate from the 12th
through the 14th century. We
took a train on Japan Rail and figured out our way to Kamakura. The Enoden
line, which we needed to take to bring us to the train stop of the temple
complex, had been shut down due to the heavy rains. We walked several
miles to the Great Buddha (a 13.35 meters high bronze statue of Amida Buddha)
as citizens swept the streets of the debris from the night before. The
damage in Kamakura was relatively light, but it was much more extensive in
more southerly
areas
of
Japan. Eventually,
we entered the Daibatsu (Great Buddha) area, on the grounds Kotokuin
Temple.
We visited the Hase
Temple, famous for its statue of Kannon,
goddess of mercy. The grounds of Hasedera offered a great view
of Sagami Bay, where wind surfers sailed on the open water. Near the
gounds of Hasedera is a cave, called Bentenkutsu, that contains hundreds
of Benten (Benzaiten),
goddess of eloquence (and everything that "flows," such as words
and thoughts). After
several hours of walking throughout Kamakura, my travelcompanion wanted to
explore
the area
more, but
I was
ready to head back.
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Great Buddha in Kamakura |
Hase
Temple, Kamakura |
a QuickTime
movie of Daibatsu |
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Again,
I figured out my way on the rail system and decided to visit Ueno (see
map), a popular area in Tokyo that I had heard about on my Japanese
language
CDs. The National Zoo and the National Museum are in the Ueno area,
and Ueno Station is one of Tokyo's largest. I decided to bypass these
attractions and instead walked around Ueno Park and came across Shinobazu Pond. Shinobazu
Pond is filled with lotus plants, with leaves comparable to the size of car
tires. A young Japanese couple walked by and I asked what the area
was called. Impressed by the size of the lotus leaves, I gestured
to them, and meaning to say that they were big (okii),
I used the word oshii (delicious). They laughed
politely as I corrected myself. A rock band played in the distance as street
vendors waited for buyers. I
walked
around
the
area
and
through
a
street
market
near
Ueno
Station. Thousands of people walked about, shopping for fish
and seaweed
and getting ready for a national holiday. I felt somewhat insignificant
in this teeming throng of people in a foreign land, yet I was intrinsically aware
of
an
indescribable
sensation of belonging.
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| Shinobazu
Pond, near Ueno Park |
a QuickTime
movie of Ueno |
another QuickTime
movie of Ueno |
I
again got on the train and got off at the stop for Asakusa. Our
first walk through in Asakusa did not allow much time for shopping. I
figured that this would be a good time to purchase several souvenirs. Having
missed out on the fun in the bleachers at the baseball
game
a few nights before, I took the subway back to Jingu Stadium. I was sure
to bring my DV camera to record the crowd behavior by which I had been so intrigued. Several
other FMFers were at the game as well, and we consumed the Japanese version of
food
appropriate for a baseball game: instead of peanuts, hot dogs, and beer, we had
sushi, rice, and beer. The
difference
between
sitting
in the bleachers and sitting along the third baseline was enormous. I
hardly watched the game, but I noticed how feverishly the batboy did his job. I
changed seats several times to get different views of the game and the crowd. In
one instance, a fellow fan wiped off the seat, still wet from the rains of
the typhoon. [TOP]
10
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Monday, October 11th
Early Monday morning, we
loaded our luggage onto a bus destined ffor Kimitsu
City in Chiba
Prefecture.
Kimitsu City is across Tokyo Bay from Tokyo on the Boso Peninsula
(see map). To
get there, we used the Trans-Tokyo Bay Highway, otherwise known as the Aqualine,
a highway that cuts across Tokyo Bay, and shortened our trip to Kimitsu by a
few hours. Kato-san
had arranged lunch for us at a rest area on the Aqualine. Our first stop
in
Kimitsu,
was at the Reclamation Museum, where we had a lesson in making nori
(seaweed). A man, who had been doing it for decades, showed us the
steps of nori-making. Finely chopped seaweed, mixed with water, was spread
thin onto a mat surrounded by a specially-designed frame. Each seaweed
mat then hung to dry. The dried seaweed would be used for sushi or
eaten separately. We finally arrived at the Hotel Sennari, a small
hotel near the train station and bus station of the city. Having spent
a week at the luxurious New Otani, where rooms go for ¥31000 (almost $300)
a
night,
the
Hotel Sennari, with its four floors, a manager who doubled as our occasional
kbus
driver, and perhaps three maids, was
much
more
quaint. It was, however, our home for the next week, and the employees
seemed to enjoy us staying at their hotel as much as we enjoyed being there. Everyone
was extremely kind and helpful: the hotel manager drove home and brought in his
own iron for us when the hotel's iron was unavailable; the clothes that I washed
in the tub and hung on any available space were put on hangers the next morning
by one of the maids; the manager who drove us to a karaoke bar and waited for
us as we ate dinner one evening. Indeed, everyone who we met in Kimitsu
extended their kindness unconditionally, and made our stay in their city a memorable
time.
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Aqualine, Tokyo Bay |
an
Aqualine map of Kimitsu City |
on
the road to Kimitsu City |
a
Buddhist shrine near Kimitsu |
statues near the entrance to the shrine signify the Year
of the Monkey |
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| preparing
the nori |
a
demonstration in nori-making |
hanging
the nori to dry |
Hotel
Sennari, Kimitsu City |
a
view of Kimitsu from the roof of the Hotel Sennari |
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10
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Tuesday, October 12th
On Tuesday morning, we met Kachiyo Koda, who would act as
our
interpreter in Kimitsu City. Kyoda-san had worked as an interpreter
for foreign diplomats and businessmen. In the lobby of the Hotel
Sennari, we also met Fumio Kitami, who worked out of City Hall as our liason
for the trip. He
was present at almost all of the functions that we attended, and developed
many photographs of us that he gave to us before we departed. We
also met Kiyoshi Tajima,
a
professor
emeritus at Utsunomiya University. We
sat
on
the
bus
together
and
talked about many things. He seemed to appreciated my interest in
the Japanese language and history. Several weeks after I had returned
to the U.S., I received a note from him.
Our first stop Tuesday morning
was Kimitsu
City
Hall, where we had a meeting with the mayor and superintendent of Kimitsu,
as well as other local government officials. Many pictures were taken
and formalities exchanged (several days later, we found out that our picture
and a brief report was in the local newspaper). Japanese
meetings
are
often
full
of
introductions
and
speeches,
and
this
was
no different. Our representative spoke and expressed our gratitude. Mayor
Kaomei Miura read prepared remarks. We
each had to introduce ourselves as well, but in Japanese ("Watashi wa [state]
no [last name] desu"). It
was
the first of many times we were expected to do this, and several of our group
members
seemed daunted by this. It did become a source of humor as some of
us stuttered or reversed the order of the words, but it tended to have a disarming
effect on others.
Prior to the trip, I collected small items that
represented my hometown so that I could exchange them or give them to
any
of
our
hosts. A good friend of mine, the mayor of my hometown, Berlin,
Connecticut, was
able
to
secure some lapel pins with our town's insignia and name. I asked our
interpreter if there was a way that I could give these to the superintendent
and the mayor;
she inquired about this and then asked me if I wanted to have a meeting with
the mayor in his office. I was taken aback by this, but I figured
that this would be an interesting experience and a good story. With
a few minutes before the meeting, I flipped through my Japanese-English dictionary
to quickly learn some words that I might need to use. At the very least,
I hoped that they would appreciate my efforts to learn Japanese. With
Koda-san, I entered the smoke-filled office as the mayor, superintendent,
and
another official sat in their chairs. I bowed politely and introduced
myself. Holding
out the lapel pin, I stated that my friend ("watashi no tomodachi")
is mayor
(shichoo) of our town (machi), and handed them the pins. They
seemed
grateful
for the gesture. The mayor kiddingly suggested through the interpreter
that
perhaps Berlin and Kimitsu City could have a mayoral exhange.
We
left the City Hall offices and travelled to Chiba
University, where we walked around the campus and then had another meeting,
this time with several professors who talked about Chiba U.'s mission, accomplishments,
students, and the like. At each of the official functions that
we attended, one of us offered our thanks and expressed what the trip and
their
hospitality meant to us. At Chiba University, it was my turn,
and I started with a phrase I had been practicing for quite some time: "Hajimemashite
yorishoku onegai shimasu," which roughly translated, means something
like, "it
is a beginning, please accept me". I read the rest of the remarks
in English and Koda-san translated. Later, several
students,
who
volunteered
their
time,
spoke
with
us
about
college
life
in Japan
and being
a
student in
Japan
in general.
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Kimitsu
City Hall officials, Mayor
Kaomei Miura is at left |
with
Kiyoshi Tajima |
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We
returned from our day's meetings and rehearsed a few songs that we were to
sing at the official Welcome Reception at the Hotel Sennari. Outside
of the hotel, we sang Take Me Out to the Ballgame and Imagine
several times; we must have been quite a sight to see. We
were excited for the Welcome Reception as some of us would be meeting
our host families
for the first time. We entered the room to a round of applause, and Fumio
Kitami opened the reception with brief remarks. I met Takashi Harada
a few minutes later and we politely introduced ourselves. We were
able to hold a conversation despite his limited English and my even more limited
Japanese. I asked him how he was able to pick me out of the twenty
of us FMFers. Apparently, he received more information about me that I
had received about him and his family: he simply replied, "tall" and
held his
hand up in the air as if to measure. The food and sake and beer was
brought out, and everyone in the room - the FMFers, the city officials, the host
family members, and the educators - began to relax and enjoy the evening. I
came to realize that a
Japanese custom is to allow one's glass be filled, even if it is not completely
empty. It is expected that the deed be returned in kind. This
was a way to introduce oneself, but also to establish a rapport based on reciprocality
(see Customs: Eating and Drinking).
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| rehearsal
for the Welcome Reception |
Kimitsu
City Superintendent Seizo Muro welcomes us |
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Wednesday, October 13th
Many of the Kimitsu group members would agree that our visit
to Sotominowa Elementary School (webpage
in Japanese) was among the top highlights
of our Fulbright Memorial Fund Experience. It was a rainy day, and
the students carried their brightly-colored umbrellas. They seemed
excited for our arrival, and our presence surely was distracting. After
a brief meeting explaining the day's schedule and how we would go about observing
the
classes
in session,
we were
led to the first segment of the day. The entire school was present
for a Welcome Ceremony in the gymnasium, and as we entered to a round of applause
and Japanese and U.S. flag-waving, It's a Small World was played by
the band on the stage. There were speeches by student representatives,
the principal, and our spokesperson, and we each introduced ourselves
in Japanese. We each received an origami wreath signifying peace
and hand-drawn welcome card. The students showed us the movements
of a group dance, and we joined in together. The entire assembly seemed
to be student-led, and much time, thought, and effort went into its preparation. Most
of us were speechless at its conclusion.
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| arrival
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scenes
from the Welcome Ceremony |
a
classroom at Sotominowa Elementary School |
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We
observed classes, trying to be indiscreet, but finding
it nearly impossible. I was surprised that the teachers did not try to
incorporate us into the lesson; we found this to be the case at each
of the schools we visited, and my guess is that the teachers were under
instruction to have us see an "authentic" Japanese class in
action. I
was also curious about the differences in classroom management between
the American and Japanese systems. This
view, I'm sure, is influenced by my expectations as a teacher, but I
was somewhat stunned at the number of conversations taking place and
the seeming lack of attention. Still, when the teacher was ready
to move on to another part of the lesson, every student appeared to be
right on task. For lunch, each member of the Kimitsu group
went off to different classrooms to eat lunch with the students. The
students served each other lunch and cleaned up after themselves. The
lunch period was followed by a school cleaning period, and the teachers
and students donned cleaning clothes and head scarves, grabbed towels,
mops, and brooms, and cleaned the floors, desks, bathrooms, windows,
and other areas of the school. This was a daily occurence,
and needless to state, the school was very clean.
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| students
serving lunch |
school-wide
cleaning |
tea
ceremony |
group
photo at Sotominowa |
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a QuickTime
movie of school cleaning |
QuickTime
movie of a tea ceremony |
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Sotominowa,
being a relatively new school, was built with a room intended to hold
tea ceremonies. One
of the teachers made the tea, and
some of the students served us. The tea
ceremony is extremely reverent,
and
it involves a series of respectful bows and meditation. One must rotate
the
cup
and give thanks before consuming the tea; it is altogether a highly ritualized
event. The
students
also
took part in club activities, which included ping pong, badminton, handball,
dance, and other activities. We joined in some of the activities, and the
students seemed to enjoy our participation. Despite the wonderful day,
it was tiring. With the rain having ceased but the skies still overcast,
we posed for a group photograph before leaving.
10
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Thursday, October 14th
Our day at Kimitsu High School begin with an introduction by Masatomo
Nagata, the effervescent and charismatic principal. At the
Welcome Reception a few nights prior, he relished for his opportunity to give
a speech in English, and he clearly delighted in having his chance at oration
again. He then led us on a tour of the school, beginning with a physics
teacher who had numerous experiments set up to demonstrate for us. He
was quite the showman. We visited the classes, and we noticed how
much more serious the high school students were compared to the elementary students
of the day before. It
occurred
to
me
that
the
all-important college entrance exam was looming in the not-so-distant future,
and much more
focus was
placed on study and academic performance. I theorized that the elementary
school years in Japan are largely for becoming disciplined to a routine and realizing
one's role within a larger group. The activities seemed to be geared
toward this end. Even the club activities seemed to be more regimented:
baseball, soccer, water polo, kendo. Although many students participate
is these activities, there are few interscholastic sports teams, perhaps a victim
of the increasingly significant exams.
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| Kimitsu
High Principal Nagata |
physics
experiements |
a
class at Kimitsu High School |
attempting
calligraphy |
kendo
class at Kimitsu HS |
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a QuickTime
movie of calligraphy |
a QuickTime
movie of kendo |
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Friday, October 15th
Our last school visit was at Obitsu Junior High School. The
schedule for the day was similar to the previous two days: classes, lunch in
the classroom with the students,
cleaning,
club activities. The
students wore their
activity uniforms,
with different colors indicating different grade levels. Towards the
end of the day, we
attended
a school-wide assembly, which was a vocal competition between the grades. Four
of our group members were asked to relay their impressions of the school and
of their singing. Before leaving, each of us received a koinobori,
or carp
banner, that are flown to celebrate Kodomo no Hi, Children's
Day
(May
5th). Later that evening, a group went to a karaoke bar
with the assistant principal of the elementary school and several of the teachers. A
much less formal occasion than the Welcome Reception and the school visits, we
had a great time singing songs in a our own karaoke room. Walking
home late that night, a group of Japanese teenagers, recognizing that we were
Americans, tried to taunt us in English. Sensing the potential for
a problem, I turned to them and said, "Watashi wa nihongo ga hanashimasu," which
means "I speak Japanese." This seemed to put an end to the
annoyance, and I was glad I spent the time during the summer studying basic Japanese
phrases!
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| classrom
scenes at Obitsu Junior High School, including
an English class and an outdoor science class |
cleaning
time at Obitsu |
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| each
of us received a koinobori |
leaving
Obitsu Junior High School |
at the karaoke
bar |
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10
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Saturday, October 16th
Host Family Weekend [TOP]
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