Tuesday, August 28, 2012

A day in Hong Kong, a prelude in Osaka.

I tend to believe that everyone comes here for just the pictures.  How interesting are words anymore, when there are pictures to describe the journey?  These pictures consist of one single day in Hong Kong.  The first few are actually still in Japan.  I'll leave some words along the way.



A train ride to the airport in Osaka.
Osaka city.


A book for the journey.  Isaac Asimov - Robot Dreams.  I'm still in the midst of reading it, but good tales are here.  Celes and I took turns reading stories to each other.  One time read to self, one time read aloud.  Books are super fun this way! 

Portland kids!  We met them on the train headed to Osaka, they were headed to Kobe.


I remember this statue from when I lived in Osaka.

Osaka at it's best!

Hong Kong money! Makes you feel rich.
Taken from the window in the hallway of the hostel we stayed in.  Very closed in buildings.  Tsim Sha Sui Hong Kong, from the Apple Hostel.  It's a pretty dangerous feeling neighborhood, so I recommend only treading here if you are brave.

Bamboo scaffolding.  Nature at work in the city.


Construction is of course rampant in Hong Kong.
When I travel to a new country, I love to have a picnic when I get there.  Go to a supermarket, and just pick up whatever I have never seen before.  Hong Kong however, is a diverse and modern city, so without a friend there, I think it's hard to know what's really "Hong Kong food"  I hear the street venders have some good Hong Kong styled Chinese food, but they don't often speak English.

Dragon fruit!

2012, 15 years of 'independence' (from the British) for Hong Kong!  Now they are a part of China.


As we were stopped at the park posted above, this jovial fellow stopped us on the street to teach us every thing he possibly could about the surrounding area, especially the government buildings.. he is after all a government worker^^

A monument for the dead.

Picture of Utopia? 

Utopia?  Honestly I don't like cities that much.





Ficus tree!! My favourite.














Rambutan fruit, they can be found all around Southeast Asia and are super tasty.  To eat: squeeze until it pops open.














An attempt at eating real Hong Kong food.  The workers couldn't speak English, so we just pointed to some dishes that had fish kanji..  魚 .  Turned out pretty well..  Not the best food in the world though.




Lama Island, at its' best.  Truly a place worth checking out in Hong Kong.







The hall way to our hostel, early morning, deserted.

This is the lady at the airport.  On our first day traveling, I lost my bank card, leaving us in a crisis situation.  My bank was unable to get me a new card, despite its' branch even existing in the city I was in.  Definitely time to move away from Citibank.  We explained the situation, and after a half an hour of trying everything we could, she was able to help us board the plain with just a single rule bent.

Friday, June 8, 2012

Life in Japan - work

I am an American in Japan.  A statement that has set the tones for my life every day for nearly 4 years now.  I recently took a trip back to my home in America, which has me looking at my life in a whole new light.  For this reason, I want to share with you all, the real inner workings of my life... now, in the past, and in the future.  For now I will begin where we always stand, the present.  This is my life at work.


I work in Japan.  I teach in kindergarten.  I teach in 4 different kindergartens, all of the kindergartens in my town of 21,000 people.  My work environment is different nearly every day of the week (exception being Monday/Tuesday... the kindergarten is so big that it takes two days a week to teach all the students). 

Kindergartens in Japan are compromised of children between ages 3-6.  I teach the 4-6 year old children, and read stories to the 3 year olds.  They are all super brilliant, and pick up the things I teach very fast.  They function in my English class (fully taught in English) with ease. 

When it's sunny, I go out for recess and play with the kids, and when it's dark and rainy, I hide away in the shadows of the worker's room.  I don't use the internet at work, because I've learned that I'd rather feel productive at work, and I just can't often do that with a computer in front of me.  So in my plethora of free time at work, I study study study.   

I study Japanese.  My life is in Japan, and I want nothing more than to function here, and feel as proficient as possible.  Last year I passed the Japanese Language Proficiency Test level 2, which was my original goal in studying Japanese.  I had always heard from other foreigners, that it is insanely difficult to pass level 2, so I was really uncertain I'd ever be able to make it even that far.  Now that I have, I decided to aim for level 1, the highest level.  This test is mostly geared towards Asians, because it requires both fluency and literacy in the language, which takes a lot of effort even for the Asians.  But for a westerner, whom did not grown up studying the Asian characters, the Kanji, well it is a *lot* of study.  I study at work, at home, out away from home.  As much as I can.  When I'm not specifically studying Japanese or teaching English at work, then I am interacting with my coworkers, which of course, is in Japanese.  None of my coworkers speak English. 

I help other teachers.  When something needs to get done in the kindergarten, I always make it a point to offer to help.  It is actually not mandatory of my job to do this, but if you want to interact, and be a good human being, you should always be willing to help in any environment.  At least that's my opinion on the matter.

Kindergarten is awesome, I love being a giant 5 year old, and I didn't realize how awesome and amazing kids were until I started this job.  I have often struggled at work with my role as an English teacher in the kindergartens.  I do what I can to participate in activities am much as I possibly can, but sometimes I just feel awkward, and wonder how far my role is supposed to go. 

The interesting thing about being an English teacher (assistant language teacher, ALT) in Japan, is that there isn't particularly any one particular person in control of you and your actions per say.  ALT  teachers work through dispatch companies.  This means that my actual employer is in a company office, in a city an hour away from me by train.  I only see my supervisor about once or twice in a year. 

This system of having the foreigners hired into the schools by dispatch rather than the board of education like the other teachers, is a strong mechanism of keeping foreigners in a separate world from all the other Japanese teachers.  This is because we follow different rules, so it is harder to relate to the other teachers.  As my situation stands, I am quite good at Japanese, but depending on the kindergarten, I still struggle with my environment.

I do work in environments with a principal in each of the kindergartens, but Japanese law dictates that only my supervisor has real control over what I do etc... and with that person not present, there is really no one that tells me what to do.  For this reason, it is greatly up to me how much I want to interact with the kids (during play time), or even how long I am at work.  While this is the legal explanation for my situation, there is actually a lot more behind this, in terms of my interactions with coworkers and such.

Here is a picture in words of how it looks and plays out: 

Monday-Tuesday kindergarten:  is huge.  Two floors, 3 classes per grade level, 46 teachers, and two workers' rooms.  Since there are two workers rooms, I have been assigned to the upstairs one, where the principal is *not* sitting.  This means I have really almost no interaction with her.  We really, *really* don't talk, I think we just have an unspoken agreement about that... even if I try to talk to her sometimes, it just doesn't work.  The vice principal is much more enthusiastic to talk to me, so it stays at that. 
During the day time, all of the teachers are usually busy teaching, so aside from teaching time, lunch time, and recess, my job is to sit alone in the worker's room, and occupy my time.  this leaves me with about 4 hours a day, which I devote to studying.  Occasionally some of the teachers have to make things, and will sit in the worker's room with me.  I always offer to help, and as much as I can, try to have conversation as work is being done.  But the task of operating in your second language plus performing another task at the same time can be a very difficult thing. 

Wednesday kindergarten:  is my busiest, and perhaps most "Japanese" normal day.  The principal is very excited for me to exist in this kindergarten.  She loves that I speak Japanese, and that I want to interact with the kids.  I told her when I began this current job, that at my previous job, I would enter all day in the class with the students, and interact as much as possible.  She decided that this sounded absolutely perfect, so I am very very busy all day in the classrooms with the kids.  Not much time for study at all.   During recess, I play with all the kids, and aside from recess, I am assigned to one class each week, where I am allowed to just hang out with the kids all day long.  We have a lot of fun teaching each other tons of things.  I especially love origami, so sometimes they teach me new things, and other times I teach them new things.  It's awesome!  All the other teachers there interact with me pretty naturally as well, it's a very nice, busy environment.

Thursday kindergarten:  is where I have the best relationship with a principal.  She is a very different from your average Japanese person.  She wants me to be involved, but not necessarily strongly with the students.  She loves that I go out and play with the kids, and that I offer to read books to the kids.  Sometimes I go on field trips to nearby farms with the kids too!
But generally speaking, she has me help as a teacher, as an extra person around in the school.  She has more confidence in me and my Japanese abilities than of any other person I work with.  She does everything she possibly can to interact with me as naturally as possible.  And on days where I am not fully functioning, she never ever holds it against me, and always allows me a chance to gain my composure and work myself naturally back into the setting.  She gives me the task of writing out my lesson plans for the classes I teach the next week, explaining step through step for the teachers to understand what I am doing.  Since none of the teachers speak English, she of course has me do this *in Japanese.*  After I write my lesson plan, she checks over the grammar and everything, and fixes it up to make it more proper and natural.  She is my teacher in a lot of ways, and I love working with her. 
The other teachers in this school sometimes work very naturally with me, and other times, it is very difficult.  It just varies from week to week, how much I interact with everyone, but generally speaking, I have a great balance of helping out around the kindergarten, interacting with the kids, interacting with the coworkers (the lunch lady there is a great friend, too!), and studying Japanese.  Thursday is super awesome.

Friday kindergarten:  Is another very natural environment.  I get along with everyone at the kindergarten generally super well.  I talk to my coworkers, my principal, my students.  Always lots and lots of playing in the dirt and the sand, and we make the most amazing things!  When I'm not playing, I sit in the office studying.  There is never really much work for me to do there, so the principal and coworkers encourage me to study in my free time there.  Sometimes we have conversations, and sometimes I just study. 
Last week, I came back from a trip to America however.  And I had a sincere freak out at this kindergarten.  I wanted more than anything, to talk about my various adventures, but realized that depending on the coworker, there are some pretty solid boundaries in place.  You can't just bring up some topic in Japan, and expect it to be talked about with joy.  Sometimes you do things too suddenly, and your speaking opponent (as I call them) gets sort of jolted by the situation at hand. 

That situation actually, as well as my situation back in America, had me think a lot about my life as it stands, and where it has stood.  Interactions in my life in Japan are very different from my life in America.  And I had a sudden realization as to how drastic that really is.  There are two very important concepts here in Japan, that come in so handy for the work environment:  "気を遣う”(thinking carefully about what you say) and "空気を読む”(reading the air).  These statements really imply that there is a very delicate balance in how to interact here in Japan.  You need to understand when you are supposed to say something, and exactly how you are supposed to be speaking.  As a foreigner, the restrictions are often times greater in the work place.  You should never get too excited to rant about your life, because unless your coworker has expressed interest in knowing, you are likely to create a very awkward situation.  But being able to operate within the guidelines, you can still talk, and be a part of things, but it takes a long period of observation to truly be able to understand how these cues works.

One thing I have often thought is amazing about the opportunity for westerners to work in the school system here, is the fact that we can get a look at both the work environment, and the environment that Japanese people grow up in.  Even if we can't be Japanese, we can understand how life is built a bit better. 
People often say that as a foreigner, you will never be Japanese.  But the fact of the matter is, this is true of any race and culture to some extent.  Americans brag of how we've gone beyond these barriers. but they're only gone beyond in the sense that they are out in the open.  In my experience growing up in all black schools, with only one or two other white students, I faced endless racism as a child. 
The point that I really want to make with this, is that we are all different, and we all recognize that we are different, even from a young age.  It was the case when I was a young kid in my schools,  and it's still the case now that I'm a teacher of young students, my students know that I am different.  But what is not inherit is the hate.  My poverty struck district had faced a history of racism that my existence was in no position to change.  However here in Japan, people have rarely known a western face, and in many places just don't know how to deal with the existence of them. 
Further more, they study English in a broken method, that I believe likely teaches them that language barriers make things awkward, which is actually often the case at first.  But they don't learn how to move beyond these barriers, and that things can be made natural.  I really think there is a strong fear of awkward interactions, when a Japanese person sees a recognizably non Japanese person, and that this is one of the causes for the distance from Japanese, that many foreigners talk about. 

Perhaps this may have been slightly off topic from where I began, but the truth of the matter is, this is one of the greatest joys of my job.  My students get to talk and interact with me from a young age.  I can speak Japanese, and this means that they can ask me questions about where I come from, why I speak Japanese, or why I speak English (they ask me both), or all sorts of other questions, that if I couldn't speak Japanese, they wouldn't be able to learn.  And the fact of the matter is, this instills not only an interest in the rest of the world in them, but the interactions we have instill a lack of fear.  They understand that we can communicate, and I love to believe that this is the beginning process of breaking down the racial barriers that exist within my world.  This is my job.  I am a kindergarten teacher.  I am an American in Japan.

Friday, June 1, 2012

Half way around the world for a single point in time.

Hello there folk!  I have some links for you!  A list of Origami that was either done at Bcon, or that would be really cool to try, even if we didn't do it!
 Bcon origami:
 http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ux1ECrNDZl4 - original crane
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=c2mPgAcwUC0 - transforming ninja star (shuriken)
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zm_TNOqg3TM - 4 pointed ninja star (shuriken)
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fp0Y_YcPjIk - spinning top (after session)

others:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WvosAm0xTt4 - rose
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gR0KQjdmAC0 - fireworks
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=P9yLyT9C5bA&feature=g-vrec - ball



I had such an amazing time at Bcon with everyone.  I know I had made up in my head some ridiculous excuse about going to make up for last year's stressful experience... there is a bit of truth, but the fact of the matter is, I miss you all. Everyone reading this... our interactions, our time together, I forgot just how much I did miss it.  And I feel like in recent times, my brain has changed in ways I truly didn't notice.  The Japanese thought process is a very different thing.  My interactions with people have changed, because language shapes how we think.  I recognize that frame grandly, after such a short visit... it enters a new stage.

Anyways.. enjoy the origami, and enjoy life... you do the hokey pokey, and that's what it's all about.

Sunday, March 11, 2012

March 11th, 2011

Friday, March 11th, 2011, 2:47 in the afternoon, Kai city, Yamanashi Prefecture, Japan.
I was working in Shikishima kindergarten, and was taking a break in the bathroom, what a great place to be when a giant earathquake hits(actually if you are inside, a bathroom or a closet, any sort of small room truly is considered a safe place to be. The ground started shaking quite massively, and I truly didn't even notice. I just suddenly felt sick, like everything was moving around me, and I thought that was just it. I heard the speakers outside telling everyone to go out, but I wasn't able to move, and the movements of the ground got more and more intense, I had realized by then that this was a very large earthquake.

Early in the day, I had some of the kids sitting in my lap, and played "earthquake" by shaking them about. My first and last time doing such a thing, and it felt like a coincidence I didn't really want to think about.

After the first quake ended, everyone was gathered outside. The kids themselves didn't grasp what was happening. We had a giant tarp that we used for making like a fence so that the kids couldn't run out. We all held the tarp, and just waited outside.

A Japanese kindergarten is for kids ages 3-6, so there are many kids, and many classrooms. The building is made so that all classrooms are facing the playground, there is no indoor hallway to run through. The playground is surrounded by the school buildings, which are all one floor high, or if it is a preschool/kindergarten, then two floors high. Since the buildings are low, being in the center of the playground is the safest place to be during an earthquake.
It was freezing cold outside, and none of us had grabbed our jackets, and we really wanted to go inside, but after an earthquake, the chances of another are increased drastically, so we just stood outside. After about 5 minutes, our school handyman had grabbed his HAM radio, and was listening to the news reports. It was then that we found out that Miyagi prefecture was the epicenter, not us. He said there it was a Japanese sca le 7 earthquake(the highest in the Japanese measurement system), and at least one reporting of a truck flipped over, but that was all we knew. This was before the tsunamis began to hit.

After a few more minutes, the next earthquake hit, and it was far scarier than the first, for me. Standing outside, we could see the buildings around shaking, but even more terrifying was the swing set. The oscillations at first were slow, but gradually building... it was the swing set itself moving so prefusely while the swings themselves had been idle. It created a motion of the swings moving not back and forth, but side to side, and half a minute into the second quake, the were swinging about a foot and a half in either direction, and had began shaking up and down. Knowing that those shakings were the earth moving and not the swings themselves, that sight was the biggest realization of what was happening. I could imagine the ground beneath me splitting and all of us just dying right there and then. The kids had no idea that this was abnormal, and they were all laughing and enjoying it as if it were an amusement park ride, making the situation very surreal.

I constantly felt like the ground was moving, but everyone around me was denying it. Yamanashi is about 300 kilometers away from the epicenter, so it's hard to say what the truth is. The reports on the Japanese Meteorological website lead me to believe that it was still shaking quite a lot.

About 45 minutes after the quake, all the kids had gone home, and all of us teachers couldn't help but go to the TV. Upon turning it on, came the first seens on the tsunami. We watched live as the water rushed through the towns with cars driving as fast as they could racing to get away, and harbors with water rising above the decks and boats being washed all through the cities.  They told us it was live, but it didn't sink in.

That day, I was scared as the quakes hit, but aside from that, nothing at all felt like reality. I literally did not believe it was happening, even watching it on TV. By 4:30, it was time to leave work. I had biked there, and while my coworkers offered to drive me home, I decided I wanted my bike with me, so took the half an hour bike ride home. It's a scary stretch between the kindergarten, and where I lived. Half an hour biking through very steep hills with no sidewalk to bike on, often times within a very close distance of cars. I made it home, and called my folk back in America, and turned on the tv. That was just the beginning of it all.

The next few days, TV was nothing but emergency news on every single channel. The radiation made me scared to go outside, and the quakes were still happening.
Truth be told, I wanted to just leave right then and there. But I had another terrible crisis occurring. My company had taken my passport a month earlier to be extended, and had not yet returned it yet, despite the fact that my visa had expired the day before. These terrible dispatch companies think it's ok to take as much money from their employees as possible, and hold control over their lives with their passports. Every day I called, and I tried to get my passport, but nothing could be done at that point. I was left there in Japan without my passport with an expired visa, wanting to leave, for a week.

Every day I went to work. A friend and coworker of mine had a son who happened to be a nuclear engineer. He was recruited immidiately to work over in Fukushima, after the disaster started. As the reports came in, and you could see the expression on her face as she was breaking. Everyone around was hurting, I could see it in their faces and there actions, and it was breaking me too. There were earthquakes every day、explosions at the nuclear power plant, I was terrified to go outside, and there was nothing that I could do.

I know certainly there are so many people that had much worse experiences than me. Many people lost their lives, their families, their houses, their towns and homes. I could feel the pain of the world around me. For in my own pain, I have dealt with much in my lifetime. Dying multiple times, a heart attack and open heart surgery, the testing that went along with that... but there is a very big difference between an internal suffering and external. The environment shook the core of me in a way I couldn't imagine. I've never been so terrifed of the world around me before, and I hated the way it made me feel.

After one week, Celes and I left Japan to go back to the United States, unsure if we would stay there, move on, or return to Japan. On the one hand, it felt nice to be away from the constant threat of disaster, and surrounded by loving friends. But on the other hand, the lands of the States had become so alien. After being away for even just a year and a half, our lives and thoughts had changed so much from the people around us. Everyone was happy that we were back, and figured we'd be staying automatically. Our minds were focused on Japan, our friends, the people, and our future from there. We stayed in the United States for two weeks, and enjoyed it the best we could, but our hearts had already decided that we could only return to Japan.

It has been one year since this all began. The earthquake at its' epicenter was hundreds of kilometers away, and I was completely inland. Yet the feeling of disaster and panic surrounding me scared me to a point that took a long time of recovery. It changed the core of me, how I felt the impending doom any second. We knew there could be, and would be more earthquakes. The world inside of me was crumbling from the outside in.

Everyone here has done nothing but their absolute best to work with the situation. I cannot help but think of the events of this past year leading up to now. Honestly, it ended and began chapters of my life in a very difficult way. For many others it was much more difficult, and I hold nothing but the highest praise for those people.

I hope that from here on out, no matter how hopeless any situation may seem, we understand that the best we can do in any situation is always simply the best that we can do. In this world, the toughest decision we face, is a decision itself. Never let anyone dictate it for you, because it is only up to you how to live happily. I can't say I don't think about how I returned to America, but it was very necessary for the point that I was at. It is because of that return, that I realized how much Japan truly means to me, and how in the end, I couldn't let it go, even if it meant fighting with the atmosphere around me. Now we have come so far, I hold nothing but the highest respect for the way the people of this country have moved forward, and continue to do so.

Thursday, February 2, 2012

Travels with Saki!!! 冒険だねええええ!

Yay, it's posting time again. So for winter vacation here, I spent just a bit of time chilling out, and a bit of time traveling around with my friend Saki. We traveled on the crazy path of Yamanashi > Shizuoka/Hamamatsu > Kobe > Osaka > Mie > Gifu . For those of you that know me, you know that I've lived in many of these places. The only new one this trip was Mie, which completed my set of Kansai prefectures! Even though there wasn't a great deal of new places, it is always so much fun, even just being in transit. What I have posted here, begins on the train that already left Yamanashi. Technically there's some more from before the beginning here, but this just felt like the right place to start!


Day one(Shizuoka/Hamamatsu/Yamanashi): Began at the end of civilization! The first picture here is in Yamanashi. We traveled by train with my friend Jason, who was on his way down to Mount Fuji. He works around where this picture was taken, and claims that this is indeed, the end of civilization. We spent the day time in Shizuoka city, and ate at Sweets Paradise, which is an awesome all you can eat cake buffet! Super tasties. Originally our plan was to be in Hamamatsu, but in the end all we did there was go to the castle at night, and the toys R us to play on unicycles!

Day two we went to Kobe. Saki is really into Tetsuo Osamu - the writer of astro boy, kimba the white lion, and other famous comics... he has a museum in Kobe that we visited! The museum is in an area called Takarazuka, which is actually famous for an all girl theatre troup (called takarazuka) I had been there years ago just once, to see one of their plays. In Japanese history, most theatre groups were traditionally all male, even female characters. So in the early 1900s, Takarazuka came as kind fo a backlash against that, and became a huge hit! It was pretty nostalgic getting to be in that area again, and seeing the museum was pretty awesome too! On the train on the way to Kobe, we saw a lot of snow, right near home here in Gifu. There hasn't been a lot of it this year, so it was quite exciting^^ Lastly, we were staying with my friend Jen, who took us all around her neighborhood which is well known for Koreans and the famous Chinese story Sangokushi. Oh last awesome note: I had my first hatsumoude(traditional first visit of the year to a shrine) at a shrine in the middle of a factory!

Days three and four were in my lovely old home, Oosaka! We stayed in the coolest hotel ever, "Hotel Mikado." Saki's friend works there sometimes, and told us about it... it happened to be just in the neighborhood where I spent my summer living! So nostalgic the Tsutenkaku area. Tsutenkaku is the major tower attraction in Osaka, but it's in a rather crazy neighborhood. Pretty much, the biggest ghetto in all of Japan. I used to take Celes touring around the cusps of it when we lived there back in the day.. but all I really knew back then was the major prostitution district. Exploring deeper than that, there is an area considered taboo for basically anyone to go to, especially Japanese. We biked around there a lot, not carrying a great deal (no real pictures here)... while Baltimore is certainly ghetto, there's a different feel to this one all together. It doesn't feel as life threatening as some of the places in Baltimore I've been, but it feels incredibly more impoverished, and insane. Bonfires in the streets with dogs roaming everywhere. No women are there at all, it's literally a town of old men that were just shunned by Japanese society for reasons of either family name, or crime, or just pushed down from some association of that. The slummish areas in the pictures here are on the rim of the main ghetto, it's safer feeling in that no one is around, but you can tell that there's a reason for it.
We also went to see an amazing theatre troupe called Hanaguruma! I've never really seen this kind of traditional play before, but we were truly blown away by the awesome mixture of traditional and new day subculture of Japan^^
Of course we couldn't skip out on denden town and maid cafes.
And last, we ran into some really crazy cult churches. One in particular really drove us towards it... on Sunday as we were leaving, we met some people from the service. It was definitely an intriguing encounter.

Day five - Mie ken ~ The completion of the Kansai set! The principle from my kindergarten on Fridays had told me that the aquarium there is awesome, so we checked that out. Maybe it's a touristy and somewhat terrible hobby, but I truly love aquariums... Something about the deep, vivid colors, I can often get lost looking at even just one single tank for a very long time.... which is a lot of what we did there.
Mie is the most rural part of Japan I've ever truly visited. I've seen more rural on the train, but never truly stopped there. After the aquarium, we were thinking of going to Ise jingu which is one of the most famous shrines in all of Japan, but apparently it's pretty hard to get there late in the day, so we wandered around town and got some crazy Mie traditional udon, which was really just like noodles in soy sauce >< Such a surreal tiny little town, for being so well known in the country... Japan truly loves to promote all of its' different towns for something or another.

The last day, we went to Gero Onsen, in Gifu. I live in Gifu now, so we just stayed at my place, and took the train out. Originally I really wanted to go to Takayama or Shirakawago, but the train/bus ride is about 4 hours each way it turned out! Gero onsen was a good compromise at only 2 and a half hours each way^^ We met an Australian family traveling around for vacation, on their way to Takayama. That was at a town that looked truly major from the station, but upon exploration during a layover, turned out to be quite abandoned. There was a vendor selling this mushroom dish shown in the picture... it's a matsutake mushroom, which is often times ridiculously expensive here in Japan (up to $100 for a single mushroom) I guess this one must have been terrible quality, since it was in an amazing lunch box for only about $10! It was pretty darn tasty, but really not enough to make the case for such a high price understandable><
We reached Gero onsen, and did what you do at an onsen -- took a bath! Onsen means a hotspring, so we pretty much just bathed all day! It was a pretty awesome ending to the journey.


So this was the journey! I hope you've been entertained by the rantings of a mad young one. These days I find communication to be such an interesting task. I spend most of my days here speaking Japanese, and even sometimes find it easier to say things in Japanese than English. This by no means means that my Japanese is better than my English, but it makes for a strange brain environment. When I speak in Japanese, sometimes I get lazy about how much of a message I want to convey, and this has carried over into my English as well. I guess it's time to start working the brain hardcore!