Thursday, December 16, 2010

Fire Up the Tardis

I'm ready to go back in time and get home finally.  Just watch out for that... thing.


Y'know, that THING.

Dr. Who aside, just a few last things and I'm on my way home.  I'm having lunch with Miho today to say goodbye.  I brought her a cake when I came to Japan, and she said she'll be giving me one as a goodbye gift.  When I get home, Okaasan will take me to the onsen (bath house/hot spring) down the street from the house finally; "one last good memory of Japan," she said.

There may be a post from the airport, otherwise this will be the last from Japan.

Thanks everyone for reading and even more to those bold enough to comment and let me know this whole thing hasn't been for naught.  It's been a wonderful 4 months.  There's still plenty I want to do, but such will have to be saved for a future trip.

Cheers,
~Katie

Wednesday, December 15, 2010

Memories

My last finals were yesterday, history and visual anthropology.  I spent two hours in a ridiculous study group for the history final that helped ingrain some of the names with humor.  I'm terrible with names, especially when they're all Ashikaga So-And-So and Yoshitomo/Yoshitsune/Yoshi-whatever-the-ending-was.  I knew all the key terms and knew enough of the background for the essay questions to get away without actually knowing the names of the things I was referencing (curse you, four different sects of Buddhism).  VisAnth was alright as well, though some of the questions were vague.  The graded test was in my mailbox this morning; I got a B+, overall class grade A-, though, so it's all good.

Today I've got a big, long list of things to do (like turning off my phone, getting some last gifts and packing), and will be going to all-you-can-eat gyoza for lunch with friends, but before I do, I'm going to look back at the things I'll miss.  I don't have many pictures at the moment, but in theory there will be more in the nearly distant future.  Also, these aren't in order of importance, just as they came to my mind.  They're roughly in order of my daily routine.

I will miss my 3 futons and blanket.  We might not have always gotten along, but they were warm and very welcome when the weather shifted from OMG humid to AUGH freezing.  I just wish they didn't insist on sliding off the bed or bunching up on one side or riding up from the foot of the bed leaving my feet exposed and burying my head.

I will miss Okaasan's cooking.  Every meal I had with the family was awesome, and very rarely were they prepackaged or store-bought.  Half of the veggies came straight from her garden.  And I really appreciated that she left out the mushrooms for me, because it seems they're a mushroom heavy family.  She even made me my own pot of sukiyaki a night or two ago so it wouldn't have mushrooms.

I will miss bus 9A, all three types of buses that boasted the name, the bus drivers who weren't pricks who left the bus stop early when I was in sight of them, the Japanese businessmen/mothers/school kids/etc who shared the bus with me each day (kitten-heels girl, businessman with glasses, white coat guy), the people in the park by the stop who kept me entertained while I waited (tiny dog lady [also the only person I ever saw praying at the small shrine on the way to the stop], Corgi lady [please stop abusing that dog, it's really quite sweet], walker lady, mother and her elementary school girls, runner guy with backpack) and the sights along the route (tiny kittens!, Yamada shrine, Cafe Sally, that pink building off in the distance that may or may not be a love hotel, Hummer guy [I've seen just one Hummer while I've been here, a white H3, and I see it almost every morning], the massage place I never went to and the Happy Science building).

Happy Science building

I will miss Japanese class with Shimotani-sensei.  She's awesome.  Enough said.

I will miss my afternoon professors, Shinto/Kenney, History/Hlawatsch, VisAnth/Fedorowicz.  Each of them were dedicated, enthusiastic and knowledgable in their own ways, which kept the classes entertaining.

I will miss the windows of the CIE building without screens.  I loved being able to exit the building through them (like that time Arianna and I escaped from the bathroom).

I'm going to miss curry in general and Family Mart's 100 yen curry buns.  I was a pork bun fan until I tried them.  There was no going back after that.  Also, they were wonderful while I was waiting for the bus home at night when it was freezing.  Nice and warm.  On the matter of food, I'm going to miss sweet potatoes.  When they were in season, we had them every day in some form or another.  Okaasan is still pulling a few out of the ground in her garden.  Also, sweet potato Kit-Kats.  So good!

I will miss the tadaima (I'm home)/okairi (welcome home) game I played with Otousan.  He doesn't speak any English  and is at work until late at night, so it's the most interaction we tend to have each day.  The first time I welcomed him home, I said it before he said he was home, so it turned into something of a stand-off as to who was going to say their line first.

I will miss the bathtub (but not particularly the shower room) and the wonderful soaks I had in it.  The house has no central heating (as is the norm), so it was really welcome before bed.

I will miss bilingual TV.  I mentioned that Okaasan would switch movies to English with Japanese subtitles before.  In the past week or so, she's changed the news so that it's in both Japanese and English.  It took a while to get used to the two voices and shutting one out to hear the other, but it's great.

I will miss Misa's piano practice Saturday/Sunday mornings and Maki's piano playing in the evenings on the weekends.  I'll especially miss the family duets, when Maki and Misa play together or when Otousan accompanies on the drums.

I will miss the abundance of shrines, their inhabitants and the peace they've given me.

I will miss English sessions with Okaasan, such as teaching her the subtle difference between the pronounciation of "mother" and "murder," which come out sounding the same in Japanese.

I will miss the abundance of sock shops and other legging apparel stores.  The US needs more of these to fill my desires.  sockdreams.com is awesome, but is only one store.

I will miss the abundance of bakeries and their delicious creations.  I will miss Friday melon pan guy.

I will miss the ebi burgers at McD's.  That feels strange coming from me.

Of course, I'll miss all the people.  Adam, Alison, Amanda, Arianna, Arisa, Ayana, B, Chika, Daniel, Elizabeth, Jasmine, John, Joseph, Lauren, Matt, Miho, Mika, Miku, Momoko, Fuzzy, Ryan, Sebastian, Tan and Tetsuya to name the students.  Maki Shimotani, Shinko Hattori, Elizabeth Kenney, George Hlawatsch and Steven Fedorowicz to name the professors.  Tsurue, Toshihiko, Misa, Maki, Konta and Takeshi to name the family.  Y'all made the experience.

Monday, December 13, 2010

YYH: A Shinto Case Study

 The following is my final paper for my Shinto class.  It's rather long and catered to its intended audience (the professor), so for those who don't know much about Shinto, it may seem rather vague.  Also, if you haven't seen the series Yu Yu Hakusho and plan to, I'd recommend skipping this post because it glides over many plot points and spoils a whole crapton of stuff.  Otherwise, enjoy!

I made a power point to go with it; pictures of the slides are at the bottom.  Asterisks in the text indicates when to switch to the next slide.

Class after class this past semester, I’ve come away with example after example of Shinto in the series Yu Yu Hakusho.  The shonen manga (and anime) created by Yoshihiro Togashi began in 1990 and had a very popular run for a number of years, spawning video games and merchandise still quite easy-to-find today.  It follows 14-year-old Yusuke Urameshi’s coming-of-age and exploration of the influences of “other.”  This paper will look at the main characters, select minor characters and a handful of themes through a Shinto lens.*
The first scene of the series is that of Yusuke’s death, setting Yu Yu Hakusho with a theme of impurity and the quest to achieve purity.  Branded a juvenile delinquent, the character is in tune with Motoori Norinaga, who said “bad people will do a good deed.”  Yusuke became a ghost after pushing a small child out of the path of a speeding car—something the workers of the Spirit World didn’t anticipate.  The act was so unexpected; there was no place for his soul.
Stuck as a ghost, he was given the opportunity to return to life through a series of trials.  The first step was to communicate to the living not to cremate his body, which was accomplished through the invasion of loved ones’ dreams and possession.  As a ghost, he was able to accomplish this because “people are more in tune with the Spirit World when they’re asleep” (Botan, ep. 5).  The final test continued after he was returned to his body: hatching a Spirit Beast.
Similar to a familiar, the beast was introduced as an egg that would hatch when it had stored up enough energy from its host’s soul.  As the incubation process neared its end, Yusuke found himself unable to use his Spirit Energy because the beast was leeching so much of it.  In this way, the beast, Puu, represents a parasitic bug.  What it would become was also heavily dependent on the quality of the energy; if Yusuke was negative, the beast would become evil.  This is equivalent to the mysterious, “other” quality of bugs that give them their unfavorable light.
The delinquent oozed positive energy, though, and Puu emerged as a “blue baby penguin” (Kuwabara, ep. 67).  The energy of his soul caused the beast to take the form of a bird.  During the series, when Yusuke experienced an increase of power, his Spirit Energy would also take the form of a bird.  In class we discussed that when people die, their souls turn into birds.  I believe this is Togashi’s subtle method of incorporating that idea, especially due to the fact that when Yusuke dies and is reborn the second time, Puu transforms from the lovable pudge-ball into a phoenix.
Yusuke is quite the picture of a shaman after all his ordeals.  His tests include two rebirths, training through austerities and an initiation.  Early in the series, he meets an old woman looking for an apprentice to her techniques and is taken as her student.  His training includes balancing on spikes, climbing cliff faces with a ball and chain and meditating in a pit of snakes.  The final test, or his initiation as her successor, is taking her Spirit Energy into his own body—an extensive and painful process that occurs in the solitude of a cave but gives him unimaginable power after his body accepts it.*
The individual Yusuke possesses while he is a ghost is his rival and eventual best friend Kazuma Kuwabara.  He is introduced as a delinquent as well, but one with a softer heart, a code of ethics and the powers of a medium.  When ghost-Yusuke is nearby, Kuwabara experiences the “tickle-feeling,” which leaves him paranoid and a bit frightened.  He passes it off as an animal spirit but recalls times when he his chased by vengeful onryo.
These encounters with ghosts are what drive him to visit the same old woman Yusuke trained with in hopes of ridding himself of the ability to sense “other” beings, and he undertakes his own austerities that ironically heighten his spirit awareness.  After defeating an opponent, he believes he has to inhale the fumes to regain his expended Spirit Energy.
Kuwabara is a simple fellow and one of the few humans in the series.  He is often out of his element but is able to make the best of it.  In one of his personal “boss battles,” he faces a shape-shifting demon that moves his vitals and liquefies in order to avoid death.  Seriously wounded, the demon escapes, only to be fought again, later, after having acquired a human host.  This demon resembles another parasitic insect of the series.
In that fight, Kazuma says, “A mulberry is a tree, Kuwabara is a man” (ep. 63).  For the longest time, this quote made absolutely no sense.  Then I realized it was a translation of his name.  As the mulberry itself is the nourishment for silkworms, the emperor bug, descendants of Amaterasu, it can be argued that Kuwabara is a representation of the sun and the people of Japan.  He is the least-changed of the characters throughout the series—a human pulled into the “other” who easily accepted its role in his life.*
One of the first demons Yusuke encounters is one named Kurama, an intelligent, soft-spoken thief who appears human.  He has a shock of red hair and is often seen wearing a dark pink (or red) school uniform.  Add to this the translation of his name, “kept horse,” and it isn’t too much of a stretch to say he represents a plague deity.  The demon himself is also a parasite.
Yusuke sees a normal high school student with a sick mother when they first meet.  Kurama explains that he “was a fox, a spirit fox,” (ep. 7) who attached himself to a human fetus when he was near death.  He parasited off the child until he was able to regain his demonic energy and in the process became attached to his human life.  The association with Kurama places his human family under threat of demons and demonic parasites at least three times in the series, a plague of the other world.  His step-brother is at one point actually host to a parasite demon.  Luckily, Kurama’s power and reputation as a demon protect them.
The spirit fox is differentiated by the name Yoko and represents Inari.  Aside from the obvious imagery of the fox, he is a mischievous, tricky thief of knowledge who is in white from head to toe, including silvery hair, ears and tail—which suggest purity and denote the sake and rice Inari presides over.  Finally, he uses and has dominion over plants, which represent the agriculture over which Inari is said to supervise.*
Alongside Kurama, Yusuke meets and eventually earns the respect of Hiei, an aloof, vengeful fire demon.  Hiei represents the leech child in almost every way, if one ignores Ebisu.  His birth was monstrous; born a boy of fire to a village of ice maidens.  The very fact he was male confirmed that his mother had coupled with a man rather than reproducing asexually as was the custom.  Hiei was deemed dangerous, was thrown off the ice maidens’ levitating island and landed in a river on the demon plane below.  He of course vowed to return one day and kill every last one of the women.  He did return, but saw them as a frightened, pitiful race and did not extract his revenge, leaving him unappeased.  Another step further, his mother died after giving birth to a being of fire—suggesting a connection to Izanami when she died giving birth to the God of Fire.
In Yusuke’s first encounter with the demon, Hiei had stolen an artifact from the Spirit World, a sword which represents that of the Imperial Regalia.  The sword was said to have been found in the tail of a dragon.  Hiei’s signature attack in the series is the Dragon of the Darkness Flame, a summoning technique that calls a dragon forth to consume the opponent.  When he masters the technique, he claims, “I have the power of the black dragon, because now I AM the dragon” (ep. 58).  So, Yusuke does technically find the sword with a dragon.*
The old woman Yusuke and Kuwabara train with is the master Genkai.  She is both a sanjin, a “great immortal,” and a shamaness.  As a sanjin, she is the master others turn to for help.  When she uses her Spirit Energy, Genkai reverts to a younger self, when her body was at its most powerful.  She lives in a mountain top temple (yes, that’s Buddhist, but I believe that’s where the term sanjin spawned from, and I could write the Buddhism equivalent of this paper anyhow) and has a relaxed yet no-nonsense personality.  Reaffirming her “immortal” status, she dies but is returned to life by the lord of the underworld himself.  She greets Yusuke, “I died like you.  Half-assed” (ep. 66).
As a shamaness, she is shown as able to easily communicate with “others” of Spirit World and of the nature of the Human World.  At one point, she looks out over the forest surrounding her temple and can determine where individuals are by picking out the glow of their vital energies.  More interestingly, she is able to possess Puu after her death to talk to Yusuke from the Spirit World.
*A bandit buddy from Yoko’s younger days and one of three kings of the Demon World is the ambitious Yomi, who believes there should be no borders between the worlds.  He represents the Kojiki tale of the afterlife in yomi, of course.  The character is blind, suggesting the darkness within the realm of the dead.  All of his political advisers are quite old and ugly, renditions of the hags that chase Izanagi from the land.  Within Yomi’s domain, his punishment chambers are shown to be full of gross decay, those within the dungeons falling to pieces and being physically eaten away.  Finally, Yomi produces a child without the aid of a woman, his son Shura.  This comes from Izanagi’s promise to bring people into the world for each Izanami removes.*
One of Kurama’s opponents in the series is a demon by the name of Ura Urashima, an obvious adaptation of waterboy Urashimataro.  In the traditional tale, Urashima is a fisherman who saves a mystic turtle, is rewarded with a trip to an “other” world under the sea and is given a box he is not to open; once opened, smoke from the box unsticks time and makes him age to reflect the time he spent in the other world.  In the series, Ura Urashima fights with a fishing pole and carries a box containing smoke that reverts all but the user to infancy.  Unfortunately for him, the smoke returns Kurama to his original demon form of Yoko rather than his human infancy.
One of Hiei’s opponents in the series is a demon called Kuromomotaro, similarly an adaptation of waterboy Momotaro.  In the traditional tale, Momotaro is born of a peach and fights oni with three companions: a monkey, a pheasant and a dog.  In the series, Kuromomotaro buffs himself against attacks by donning three different sets of “Beast Armor,” one of the ape, one of the phoenix and one of the wolf.   Unfortunately for him, Hiei wasn’t an oni and hence Kuromomotaro was not able to secure a victory.*
By now, it should be quite apparent this series takes place across a number of worlds: the Spirit World, the Human World and the Demon World.  These locations reflect the ideas that there exists a Heavenly Realm, a Worldly Realm and an Underworld.  The Human and Spirit worlds are connected by the River Styx.  The Demon and Human worlds are connected by something referred to as the pseudo space but kept separate by a kekkai barrier net of energy.  Many of Yusuke’s adversaries had the goal to destroy this separation, each for their own reasons, and in the end it is eliminated, but with the law that peace will be maintained.  The land of the dead or the realm of afterlife is also shown in the series and is ambiguous as to whether it is in the sea or sky.*
With Hiei, I mentioned the presence of the Imperial Regalia; all three appear as the Artifacts of Darkness in the series.  The mirror is called the Forlorn Hope and granted the heart’s strongest desire at the cost of the user’s life.  Kurama held the item and wished for his human mother’s continued life.  Yusuke didn’t want to see another mother mourn the death of her son and offered himself up as well and the mirror decided to grant the wish without taking any life.  The sword is called the Shadow Sword and turned any human cut with its blade into a drone-like demon.  The antidote is stored in the hilt.  Hiei wielded the item against Yusuke’s love interest and turned the incident into a race to retrieve the antidote.  The jewel is called the Orb of Baast and was able to remove the souls of human beings.  A demon named Gouki used it to extract the souls of children, which made him something of a tengu.*
There are many instances of bugs in the series and, contrary to what has previously been explored, they are not all parasites.  The first instance included a swarm of insects from the Demon World that turned human hosts into aggressive, blue-skinned zombies.  They were invisible to humans and both controlled and sustained by a whistle in the Demon World.  The second instance was another swarm that overtook Mushiyori city (subtle play on words there, with mushi meaning bug and all).  These were mostly harmless and invisible to the normal human being.  An individual called the Doctor had his own swarm of psychic insects able to inject humans with a disease fatal within minutes.  All these instances show a negative side of bugs that depict them as disgusting and/or dangerous.
That reminds me of a visit I paid to the local shrine next to Hirakatashi station.  I had just reached the top of the stairs leading to the shrine grounds and was literally attacked by a visible cloud of mosquitoes.  The buggers persisted until the moment I made use of the purification fountain, at which point they were gone.  Completely gone.  I wasn’t bothered by them again the entire time I was there.  It was mysterious and definitely left a sense of the power of “other.”*
Of course, the series is over-run with examples of demons, or yokai.  Spectators of the tournaments that take place in the series are mostly human-shaped with glaringly obvious animal and grotesque traits that give the whole ordeal a carnival-like feeling.  On Yusuke’s first trip to the Spirit World, he witnesses the bustlingly busy workers of the lord of the underworld: brightly colored, loincloth-clad oni, complete with horns and fangs and the occasional spiked bludgeoning device.  His reaction was, “What is this, the dead person stock exchange?” (ep. 2).  Yusuke himself is revealed to be a demon, a many-times-over great ancestor to one of the three kings of the Demon World.  Adding this aspect to his character and the series’ quest for purity, that Yusuke can exist as both a human and a demon with awareness of the spiritual suggests a balance between the worlds.
While many of the details were made apparent through taking this course on Shinto, viewers in far-off, mostly Shinto-ignorant America are able to pick out aspects of the show that correspond with the native practice.  Nicole, a business major at Pacific University, said, “It would be unwise to see Yu Yu [Hakusho] as random in its entirety when most of its spirituality is actually grounded.”  She, like many others, acknowledges that religions and spiritualities of Japan, including Shinto, have a heavy representation in the series.  Delving a bit deeper, Emi, student at West Valley College, realized that “even the names of characters, abilities and places are […] Shinto references.”
Many Japanese viewers may appreciate the incorporation of these aspects but fail to recognize why because they are so commonplace.  Preston, Branham High School graduate, stated his favorite part of the series was the “exploration of duality of justice.”  This is true for myself as well.  The lines of right and wrong and their importance are quite fuzzy throughout the series.  I believe this reflects the nature of the kami.  They are neither completely good nor completely evil; simply beings with whims which sometimes cause events to occur that are unfortunate to others.
This course has helped me become more aware of the influence of Japanness on the intellectual properties the country produces.  I have become more aware of oddities I experience and have more knowledge of why they are included and play the roles they do.  While the question “what is Shinto” may remain unanswerable, at the very least its aspects can be recognized.
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Works Cited
Togashi, Yoshihiro.  Yu Yu Hakusho.  Shueisha.  Japan: Tokyo, 1990.  19-volume manga.              
English translation by Shonen Jump of VIZ Media.
Togashi, Yoshihiro.  Yu Yu Hakusho.  Studio Pierriot.  Japan: Tokyo, 1992.  112-episode anime.   English translation by FUNimation.

And now for the awesomeness PowerPoint.  It's 12 slides long.























Friday, December 10, 2010

Small Victories

And smaller adventures!

I hopped on the bus after my tests yesterday and headed in a direction I haven't been in quite a while: the pachinko parlor and Top World.  I got off on the corner there (only two stops; not even 5 minutes) and started my trek in the opposite direction of the seminar houses, which coincidentally was along the street my host family drove to get to the house when they picked me up.

It was a longish block, but only one before I found Midori Electric, which was my "turn here" landmark.  I did, and started my way down the very busy street (three lanes in both directions and most populated by semis).

One of the first buildings of note was Sega World, all decked out in its Sonic-ness.  Behind it was some sort of amusement park I didn't check out.  It was quite a difference from the factories and car dealers lining the otherside of the street.

Further down was a Harley-Davidson store.  There were a bunch of bikes parked outside--the only real motorcycles I've seen since arriving.  Most people ride mopeds.

I passed a KFC a classmate told me was there as the "farthest she's gone" landmark and knew I had to be getting close to my destination.

A block or two further and I arrived... at Don Quixote (Don Quijote...?  Don Kihoute...?  Not sure exactly how it's supposed to be spelled according to the Japanese).  The entrance was around back, so after a moment of confusion, I made my way in... and was immediately accosted by Christmas music. But there was something odd about it... it was techno Christmas music.  In true Japanese fashion to be lively and happy and keep you buying stuff.  It was different.

And my prize was easily spied.  A Pikachu suit.  Having made my selection, I moved to the front of the store (after I hunted it down, as it was hidden amidst the product, which ranged from holiday specialities to imported booze to cosmetics and home necessities).  And I carried it all the way back to campus.

As I was getting off the bus, I ran into Shimotani-sensei leaving for the day.  I hadn't seen her on the buses for a month or two.

I meant to study for my sakubun (composition) test today when I got home... but decided to see if I could beat the Elite Four in Black with my 5 level 51 and 1 level 45 pokemon team...  I don't want to spoil it for anyone planning on playing, but going into the E4 in Black and White the first time isn't just a run-through to get to the credits.  I ended up playing for 3 or 4 hours because I was in the thick of the end of the story, heart racing and everything.  Probably the best story to a pokemon game yet.

I went over my composition once before heading to bed (and aced it today).

Tuesday, December 7, 2010

Looking Up (Edit 3)

This week's been pretty good so far.  I met with Shimotani-sensei Monday to talk about the presentation I botched, not realizing she had suggested it as a 'recap your project in Japanese when you come' thing.  I left with the intention to come back the same day, but I just couldn't get myself into the right mindset within the time limit.  When I went back up to tell her this, she handed me The Introvert Advantage for me to borrow/read for the rest of the semester.  I don't think I've really had a teacher/professor care that much since Dartmouth.

Tuesday we got our chapter tests back for Reading & Writing and Spoken.  82 and 88, so doing pretty good.  I had lunch in the cafeteria for the first time in a month or so before going over what I wanted to say in my recap a few more times and heading to Shimotani-sensei's office.  I was there for 20-25 minutes.  She let me get through a bit of what I'd memorized so I was comfortable before she started asking questions--and then she'd give me an opening to go back to the presentation.  It was pretty awesome.

I finally opened the awesome Kit-Kat I picked up on the way back from the opening of the Osaka Pokemon Center and shared some with Ryan...  It's possibly the best thing ever.  I will be finding more before I leave to bring home with me.  By the way... it was Sweet Potato flavor.

My final blog post for Visual Anthropology is due today; it'll be up at some point.  Tomorrow I have the reading test for R&W and the oral test for Spoken.  Friday I have an in-class essay in R&W.  Fun times.

Oh, and I finished a couple scarves in the past weeks.  One is for Okaasan and the other... well, I'll let you guess.
















EDIT:  Professor Hlawatsch passed back the biographies today (remember the "Writing Home" post with the paper I wrote and that bibliography and such).  30/30.  Score.  He really liked how it took the form of writing to friends rather than being just another dry biography.

EDIT 2/3:  Took my Reading and Writing Japanese reading test and did pretty darned well on it.  Took the Spoken Japanese oral exam and definitely made some mistakes, but I was able to understand and answer accordingly.  I do believe I did fairly well.  Also, thank you, to those I talked to about this who didn't resort to childish giggling at my "oral exam."  -.-;

Sunday, December 5, 2010

Mr. Fats

When I got home Friday night, there was no one home, so I locked myself away in my room to finish my present for Konta: the first stuffed animal I have ever attempted to crochet.  It took me only a few days to make all the pieces, add details, connect and stuff.  I got a 50g package of stuffing for 74 yen and made the mistake of opening the bugger in class.  It was overstuffed and attempted to explode everywhere, which was rather distracting for others in the room (not that this is any different than usual, as I've had a lot of people say they get distracted watching me work).

Anyway, I finished connecting the halves of his body at home and named him Mr. Fats, because he's definitely got a case of the fat (this isn't helped by the fact that his body is overstuffed and his head is borderling understuffed.  And he has little tiny arms!  And legs.  I think he's adorable in his own right and hope he can stand up to a 3-year-old.

Saturday I was supposed to go to Kobe for shopping and onsening (hot spring) with B and Alison, but neither B nor I felt up to it, so we postponed it, hopefully for next weekend (seeing as it's the last one).

Instead, I got up at 9 and spent the next hour reading through the December issue of Kansai Scene, a free English publication that gives details on what's going on in the Kansai area for the month.  I've got an issue from each month I've been here--it's really been helpful.  Anyway, my favorite section has always been the classified ads in the back because they're mostly people looking for dates.  I found something interesting this time...

Breakfast was cereal and then I started my day.  Catching up on the reading for the past half of the semester.  I read and I read and I read and I read and I had ramen for lunch and I continued reading and I accidentally watched the last episode of the Ryoumaden drama and I read and I read and I read and 12 hours later, I was done with the Visual Anthropology of Japan and Introduction to Japanese History reading.  Dinner and shower and off to sleep.

Sunday started in much the same manner, though when I came downstairs, the re-wallpapering of the living room had recommenced.  Today's reading topic: Shinto.  So reading, reading, reading, reading, tearing down wallpaper, reading, reading, getting distracted by okaasan vaccuuming the walls, reading, reading, lunch of fried rice, reading later, I finished!  And am now done with all the assigned reading.

Then I moved on to organizing my ideas for the 5-page field report for Shinto.  I'll be writing it on Yu Yu Hakusho and have what amounts to five pages of notes, hand-written.  I'm going to include some personal views, so if you're reading this and have seen or read YYH and haven't already been approached, please let me know so I can send you my three little questions for you to answer for me!  I promise it'll only take a few minutes (unless you're Holly and have to think more about it  =P ).

There was a letter from Holly in my mailbox when I got on campus this morning.  It appears something along the way decided it looked delicious and took a bite out of the corner.

Sunday, November 28, 2010

Silver and Gold

Saturday was a bum around the Internet and do stuff day.  I finished another scarf, this one crocheted.

Sunday we left about 9:30, piled in the car and were on our way.  Two hours of reading Ulysses later (I've only got 43 pages/the last sentence left in the book), we were in Kyoto.  Otousan dropped Misa, Okaasan and I off near the entrance to Ginkakuji (the Silver Pavilion).

There was something of a line through the hedgerow, so we waited.  There was a guy in front of us who had an intriguing pair of pants on.  Curiosity demanded unzipping the zippers, but seeing how that would be socially unacceptable, I refrained.  Still wondering what the point was, though.

Anyway, we made it inside and the pavilion was right there inside the entrance.  The sun was behind it, which made for terrible pictures, but many were taken anyway.  Okaasan took one of Misa and I before we trudged along.  There was sand art; some raked sand, some in a cone shape.  Also, one of the other buildings was open, revealing some byobu (paper sliding doors) painted in the 18th century.  Apparently the building being open is a rare occurrance, which explains why there were so many serious photographers present.

The path took visitors up the nearby mountain a ways, giving a great view of Kyoto and the pavilion down below, as well as the momiji (maple leaves).  Misa collected them as a gift for Otousan.

When we finally reached the end of the path, it was bathroom time.  I've been avoiding it as much as possible, but I finally used a squat toilet.  How it's supposed to work still doesn't make sense to me, but I somehow pulled it off without needing a change of clothes afterward.  I think you're required to have flexible hips for squat toilets to work and that I do not.  Anyway, that experience under my belt...

We left the grounds to find the line was probably 3 times as long.  Okaasan bought a pickled radish and a salted cucumber on a stick.  I don't understand why cucumbers have to be salted in Japan.  They're delicious fresh.  Salt makes them gross.  Misa got chichi dango (grilled mochi balls [sticky rice cake] with sauce) for everyone.  We met up with Otousan and were on the road again.

The next stop was Sanzenin Temple, which was equally as busy.  We entered and immediately had to take our shoes off (and carry them with us in plastic bags!).  There were a number of monks, some copying Sutras, some signing books, others maintaining the grounds.  There was a large garden inside where many people had stopped to sit and admire.

Out the other side (and reacqainted with our shoes), there was an upper level with more buildings and a tea house.  They were giving out samples of a tea one could purchase.  It was like drinking salt water with the slightest bit of tea in it, really gross, but the interesting bit was that there were flakes of gold in the tea.

Yes, I drank gold.  Supposedly, according to Arianna who heard from her Okaasan, it's supposed to make you happy (and who wouldn't be, if they're rich enough to drink gold).  When we stopped for lunch (which was hot soba sets for everyone), I asked Okaasan why there was gold in the tea.  She claimed because it's beneficial to one's health.

The area had only three types of trees, I swear.  One that grew really tall and had green leaves/branches at the top.  The Japanese maples, which were responsible for all the orange and red and beautifulness, and the dormant sakura (cherry), which will turn the area pink in the spring when the maples are green.  It was rather beautiful.

After lunch, we wandered through the countryside.  Supposedly, we were supposed to enter the same temple from the other side, but none of us had enough cash to make this possible, so we got lost walking back through the residential countryside to the car.

The next stop was supposed to be Lake Biwa, and we did end up going, but it was dark, so the most I could see of the lake was a large dark spot with lights on the other side.  If we'd been there in the morning, there would have been hot air balloons.  Supposedly, if you were there early enough this weekend, you could get a free balloon ride, but as Okaasan is terrified of heights, I didn't suggest it to the family.

Back in Hirakata, we went to a sushi boat type restaurant for dinner.  Otousan and Okaasan shared a beer, so Misa drove home; her first time driving the new car (which is significantly larger than the old one, so it was interesting).  At home, there was some Pokemon playing and then off to bed.




















































































































































































































































































Dormant Sakura with
branch supports.