Monday, July 30, 2012

Near the Alps

Another wonderful trip with Sister Kondo and Sister Morita.  We drove a bit over an hour up into the mountains.  At first it was freeway, but then we headed up along the Kiso River Valley along narrower, winding roads to see more extremely beautiful scenery.  Japan never ceases to surprise me.


Beautiful homes clustered together, and beautiful rice fields and gardens.
The mountains in the distance add a wonderful backdrop.



There is a string of about 36 little villages along the river in the mountain valleys and  it was lush green everywhere.  This is the route that was used for hundreds of years when people needed to walk from the south to the north or vice versa.  I don’t know if many people walked it in the winter, but they did in the summer.  
This is where people used to leave messages for each other.  The local "post office" of many years ago.

Samarai warriors lived in some of these areas and in several places the homes from 400 years ago have been preserved.  We went to two towns like this, and the wood of the buildings is almost black. 

This is one of the Japanese versions of ramen.
It puts the cheap stuff you buy in the US all to shame.
It was incredibly delicious.



















You are looking at a 400-year-old floor.
We ate at a restaurant where the food was wonderful.  We thought the floors were concrete--they certainly looked like it, but they were dirt—so long packed down.  The restaurant had been there for 400 years.  It was awesome.  





We also walked a beautiful pathway down to the Kiso River where we climbed down some huge boulders and climbed up on to some massive rocks to the middle of the river.  The rocks were so big they stuck out of the river and were close enough together and flat on top, so that we could walk from one rock to the next, once we got in the river area.  What was amazing to me was that Sister Kondo, once again—she’s 79, went with us and climbed those rocks just like the rest of us.  She constantly surprises me.

One little bunch of brightness amid all the massive rocks.



























At the villages, we also bought a few things—a couple of wooden spoons for the kitchen, and a few small toys for the grandchildren.  A couple of cool things they had that we didn’t buy were some woven horses in all sizes, probably most often used as children’s toys back then.  They were made from rice straw.  And also from rice straw were the slippers, more like flip flops, that the people wore as they walked the many miles.  They would need to purchase or weave new ones as they went, because they wouldn’t last the entire trip.  

Some famous Samurai warriors climbed these steps.

I wondered if this black wood had been painted, (it didn't look like it) or if it looks like that when it's that old.

A fountain on left, and a special rock of some kind on right.

These people didn't walk the whole Kiso River Valley,
but they kind of felt like it.

I think this is a spinning wheel, but not sure.

There were businesses all along here.  The people aren't allowed to change the front of their homes.

These old towns where we walked along the streets were really cool.  The homes look so old, and some of them smelled old when we went in.  The only ones we went into had been made into shops, and they sold lots of touristy things, but some things were unusual and interesting, and it was fun at one spot to watch some women weaving Chinese hats.  In one place they had roasted chestnuts, and they offered us each one to sample.  Really good.  (But then I started singing “Chestnuts roasting on an open fire,” to myself.)  We drank some water out of a little pipe that was running into a wooden barrel, which is how it would have been 400 years ago.  
There are very few, if any, places you can go in Japan without seeing a shrine.
But isn't this one pretty.
People needed a place to get a drink, so this little spring
running into an old barrel was available to dip out of.
So I tried it.  It was fresh and good, and I'm still alive.
(But I didn't dip.)

One of the ladies weaving Chinese hats.

This old guy greeted us at one of the shops.  I think he was once a tree.

This caught my interest.  If your roof gets old and you are
afraid it will blow away in the wind, here's what you can do.

Ditto.


One of the prettier sections of this old town.



I love seeing and learning about Japan.  

So it's time for some more beauty shop names:  Hair Style Leaf, Dope Hair, and Opera Hair.  (Some mornings I'm sure I've been to Dope Hair during the night.)

Saturday, July 21, 2012

Cars, Cars, Cars

When we go driving in Japan, I need something to take my mind off the road--the teeny, tiny narrow road with teeny, tiny space on each side of the lane. It's major nerve wracking!!  Sister Baird came up with a list of some of the funny names of cars she sees, and that gave me an idea.  I had been thinking that there seemed to be an endless array of kinds of cars. Why not write them all down.  Most of them are different from the cars I've seen in the States, but of course, not all of them.
The Toyota car is our principle vehicle, but we drive a
Toyota van when we need to haul things around.


Keep in mind that vehicles in Japan that are more than three years old have to pass an inspection every two years.  It costs about $220 for small cars, and the price goes up as the size of the engine increases.  Once a car gets to the point where it is unlikely to pass inspection, it's cheaper to pay someone to pick up the car and scrap it.  Therefore, nearly every car we have seen in Japan looks relatively new. 

Some of these cars look more like oversized matchbox cars.  They aren't sold in the US.  Their engines are less than 660 cc's.  They have a different license plate color and their tires are itty-bitty.  They are a perfect fit for the roads here.
Don't ask me which one this is, but it's one of the small engine cars.  



We live within a 20-minute drive of Toyota City, so you can guess which brand of car we see most often.  But I never dreamed there would be so many models.  I'm sure I haven't written down every car model out there, but in just three weeks of occasionally driving and writing down names, I have found 53 models of Toyota cars--nearly all of them 9 years old or newer.


So here's my unofficial, unscientific survey list.  A few cars look the same here as they do in the US, except for the side the steering wheel is on.  Occasionally we see a genuine US car, complete with steering wheel on the left.  But most cars, even with the same name as in the US, look completely different.  It's been kind of interesting.


Make         Model             Comment

Chevy        Corvette          (Steering wheel on the left.)

Chrysler     Classic  
  
Citroen                             (British)


Daihatsu    Cocoa                
Diahatsu    Bego              
Diahatsu    Conte
Diahatsu    Copen 
Diahatsu   Mira             
Diahatsu    Move             
Diahatsu    Naked             (It doesn't look any more naked to me than the other cars.)


Ford          Explorer          (Didn't get a chance to see which side the steering wheel was on.)
          
Honda        Capa              
Honda        Edix               
Honda        Element         (Nothing like the car by the same name in US.  A small station wagon.)
Honda        Fit                  (We see this car a lot, Jesselah.)
Honda        Freed
Honda        Insight
Honda        Life
Honda        Spark             
Honda        Stream 
          
Jaguar                             (FYI:  Tata Motors from India owns it.)

Mazda        Atekza           
Mazda        Axela             
Mazda        Capella          
Mazda        Danlo             
Mazda        Demico          
Mazda        Premacy        
Mazda        Scrum            
Mazda        Biante            
Mazda        RX7
               
Mini Cooper 
                          
Mitsubishi  Colt                
Mitsubishi  Delica            
Mitsubishi  Minica            
Mitsubishi  Pajero Miri 
    
Nissan       AD                 
Nissan       Bluebird         
Nissan       Caravan         
Nissan       Cedric            
Nissan       Cube            (We were wondering:  Does the wrap-around window wrap to the left or right in the     
                                     US?  In Japan, it's on the left, opposite the steering wheel.)
Nissan       Dualis            
Nissan       Fuga              
Nissan       Harno             
Nissan       LaFesta 
Nissan       Liberty          
Nissan       March            
Nissan       Moco             
Nissan       Note               
Nissan       Roox              
Nissan       Serena           
Nissan       Tiana      
Nissan       Tiida              
Nissan       Xtrail              
Nissan       Skyline     
           
Peugeot     Mood             
Peugeot     SW (station wagon)

Range Rover      Vogue 
       
Renault      Espace          
Renault      Lutecia           
                           
Smart Car     
                   
Subaru       Impreza          
Subaru       Legacy           
Subaru       R2
                 
Suzuka       Every              (by Honda)
Suzuka       Palette            (by Honda)


Suzuki        Alto 
Suzuki        Every                
Suzuki        Lepo              
Suzuki        Stingray
Suzuki        Swift
Suzuki        WagonR   
      
Toyota        ?                       (looks like a really wide Hummer) 
Toyota       Ace                
Toyota       Aeras             
Toyota       Allion             
Toyota       Alphard 
Toyota       Aqua          
Toyota       Aristo             
Toyota       Athlete           
Toyota       Auris              
Toyota       Belta              
Toyota       Celsior           
Toyota       Crown             (Nagoya's standard taxi car, a luxury car and a police car.)
Toyota       Duet               
Toyota       Estima
Toyota       Fielder    
Toyota       FJ Cruiser      
Toyota       Hi Jet (truck)  
Toyota       Hiace             
Toyota       Ipsum 
Toyata       Isis    
Toyota       Ist                  
Toyota       Kluger            
Toyota       Majesta          
Toyota       Marki             
Toyota       MR-S      (corresponds to MR2-Spider in US)
Toyota       Noah             
Toyota       Opa               
Toyota       Pixis              
Toyota       Porte              
Toyota       Prado             
Toyota       Prebox           
Toyota       Prius               (The car I feel I see the most.)
Toyota       Progres          
Toyota       Pronard          
Toyota       Raum             
Toyota       Rav 4L           
Toyota       Regius           
Toyota       Royal Salmon
Toyota       Rumion          
Toyota       Sette              
Toyota       Sienta          
Toyota       Soarer            
Toyota       Spacio           
Toyota       Spada 
Toyota       Sprinter           
Toyota       Succeed         
Toyota       Taida             
Toyota       Town Ace       
Toyota       TX                 
Toyota       Vellfire           
Toyota       Vitz                
Toyota       Voxy               (Most popular van in Japan)
Toyota       Windom         
Toyota       Windy          
         
Vamos                             (Made by a Costa Rican car company--cool name! Spanish for "let's go")

VW            Passat           
  VW           Jetta

We parked next to this baby at the Nagoya Airport.
I didn't list it; we don't know what kind it is.


Now isn't that just interesting!  (Maybe not.)  So if that totally bored you, here are a few names of hair salons:  

Hair Salon Sincere
Cut Club
Hair River Pool

And a couple of other cute Japanese things:

The sign in front of Tanaka Home Center (a furniture store)--"Smart Your Life, Sweet Your Home"

Sign in a car that passed us:  "Maternity in the Car.  I am Safety Driver."

Thursday, July 12, 2012

There is Still Need--Tsunami 2011

We received an e-mail at our office from Brother Nozomi Watanabe.  He works at the Tokyo Japan Mission Accounting Department and Lee often talks with him.  We asked his permission to share his email, and he gladly gave it, saying that there is still a great deal of help needed to recover after the Tsunami of 2011, even though it has been well over a year.  Here is proof of that:


I finally went back to office today! I had been to Ishinomaki –city from last Wednesday to last Friday.
I would like to share the picture I took last week. It already passed more than a year from great disaster at Tohoku area.
Through looked around Tohoku area last week, I felt they still need a lot of help!

お疲れ様です。
先週参加したボランティアツアーの写真をシェアいたします。
今回は雨天のため牡蠣の種つけはキャンセルになり、急きょ石巻市にある相川小学校の瓦礫の仕分作業をしました。

First day was raining and we could not go to fishing port to help Oyster things, but we went to Aikawa Elementary school and helped to separate countless trash.













屋上まで津波で覆われたそうです。多くの生徒は先生の指示のもと裏山に避難し難を逃れたそうですが、
この日学校を案内してくれた地元のおじいさんのお孫さんをはじめ、多くの方が亡くなられたそうです。

Whole school was covered by Tsunami. Most of the students were guided to escaped to the mountain behind this school by their teacher.
However, still many citizen were dead on 3/11 at here, including a grandson of a man who guided this school to us this day.














全ての天井が抜け落ちてました。
Whole ceiling of this building were fallen down.




ところどころに相川小在学生が残していったと思われるメッセージが書かれていました。
Aikawa school students left many message on the blackboard and walls.
On the above picture`s message says “Remember 3/11”.


学校の隣にある体育館です。ひどい有様でした。
This is a gym next to school. It easy to tell that 3/11 was a great disaster.

午後にはテレビでおなじみのさんさん商店街にいきました。
牡蠣やホタテの食べ歩きができたり、地元の様々な特産品を購入することができます。
私は初めてマンボウの刺身を試食しました。意外とおいしかったです。
This shopping street is build by a citizen who lose their business and shop by Tsunami.
We ate many tasty Oysters, Scallops, fresh Seafood, and many other local food at here. I ate a Mola fish for the first time in my life at here! It was good than I expected!

かまぼこコロッケです。とてもおいしかったです。今度自分でも作ってみたいと思います。
This is fish cake fry. It was so good, and I would like to cook it by myself next time!

石巻産の生わかめが入ったロールケーキです。甘さ控えめの生クリームの味の後からほんのり磯の香りを含んだワカメの味がします。なかなかの美味でした。
Those white and green spots are not blue cheese, but fresh seaweed! It was tasty!

2日目のホテルでの夕食です。右上の赤身はクジラの刺身です。初めてクジラの刺身を食べましたが、癖もなくとてもおいしかったです。
写真には写ってませんが他にホタテの蒸し焼きがありました。次の日の朝食も大変美味でした(^^)。
This is what we ate at the hotel for dinner. Red meat on the right side of this picture is a whale`s raw meat. It was my first time to eat a whale`s raw meat. I love whale and hesitated to eat them, but It was so good! I wish I could eat more!

まだまだ多くの瓦礫がそこらじゅうの放置されている状態でした。
Many trash were still left all around.
よく見るとこの建物は津波によって真横に倒れています。
The building on the picture was came down right behind the ground by Tsunami.

何もない平地に見えますが、津波前は多くの家々が立ち並んでいた場所です。
今は悲しいほどに何もない平地になっています。

Looks like this picture shows any particular building but just a flat field. Sadly, many building and house were here at this place before Tsunami.
3日目に参加した布草履を制作している「うみねこハウス」です。
This is “Umineko House” where we donated our T-shirt and made “Nuno Zori”

今回は帯の部分のみの作成でした。まずはたくさんあるTシャツの中から本体にあった色の帯を作るためのTシャツを選びます。
完成姿を想像しながらTシャツを選ぶのはとても楽しかったです。選んだTシャツを細く3つに切り三編みにして帯を作成します。
このあと編んだ三編みを本体にくくりつける作業が大変な力仕事でして一日に一足作るのが限界というのもうなずけました。
教えてくれた地元のおばあさんたちはとても元気で、冗談もたくさん飛び交って作業中ずっと笑顔と笑い声が絶えませんでした。

This is what I made this day with “Senssei”. It was fun to chose T-shirt to use. To making a Nuno Zori was hard works than I expected. Even skilful person would take a day to make only one zori. People in Umineko House were filled with power. They smile always, share some jokes, and the house were filled with laugh all day. We had a great time at here.
(Yes, this is me! You finally see who you talk with on the phone!)

Facebookで「ママサポーターズ」と検索するとうみねこハウスの詳しい活動内容がみれます。
If you search by “ママサポーターズ” at Facebook, you can learn about their activity more.


お昼は近くの漁港の市場で海鮮丼をいただきました。大もりで1300円と安くておいしかったです。
We ate a lot of fresh local seafood at Ishinomaki for launch. It was so good!

帰りの佐野パーキングエリアにて。
栃木レモン10%使用と上には書かれていますが、下のほうには無果汁と表記されています(笑)。
This is what I found at Sano Parking Area on the way back to Tokyo. On above, it says this ice contains 10% local lemon, but when I saw below, it says contains 0% fruit. Which description is right?

Thursday, June 28, 2012

Transfers are Painful

We are three weeks from transfers, and already I am dreading it.  Now we have had Elder Kervinen with us for two transfers (12 weeks), and he will leave us and go home.  What a great young man he is.  He is from Finland, strong and good looking, very obedient and hard working, and most importantly, he has a soft and kind heart. He is very easy to love. He is artistic and great on computers, so I can get his help with about any difficulty, and he always has time to help without complaint.
Elder Kervinen, teaching other missionaries.

Elder Hollister, left, and Elder Kervinen.  Elder Hollister went home last transfer, and I had grown to love him, too.  He is a second year Air Force Cadet and and got his appointment this time (after his mission) from the Vice President of the United States after going through a special cadet board.  Leaving the Academy for a mission does not guarantee you will get in again, so he had to go through a special review to get a nomination.


I don't know for sure, but I think Elder Kishi may be transferred away this time, too.  He was in the office when we got here, and I think it has been five transfers for him.  I'm sure he's ready to be out sharing the gospel more than he has been able to while working in the office.  He has really learned a lot of English, though.  Even in the five months we've been here (through three transfers) his English has obviously improved.

I had mentioned in another post that I have been doing the mission blog.  Elder Kishi was one of those missionaries who didn't send in information about himself before his mission.  So I asked him to fill out the information sheet and then translate a summary of it for me.  It is so "Kishi," and I simply must share it.  It's another great example of the Japanese English that I love to hear and read, but it also reflects his love for his family and for life.  He will complete his two years and go home in November, and we have been encouraging him to get an education, and to consider applying to BYU-Hawaii.  We hope that he will.  So here's what he wrote (with his permission):


Elder Ibuki Kishi

I introduce my beloved family.
I come from a family of twelve people.
Beginning at the eldest Eiji Nobuko Hidetomo Tendo Reika Manami Ibuki Shue Taiga Hyuga Isshin Fudo and my Grandmother and a dog.
Everyone is always cheerful and we get along great.
Hidetomo is a return missionary from Tokyo.
Tendo is less active, but he is so kind and he helps our family a lot.
Reika is a most beautiful woman of all over the world I believe. She is a return missionary also.
Manami is a most cute woman of all over the world. She is serving as a missionary in the Sapporo mission and she entered the MTC at the same time as me.
Elder Kishi and Elder Berrett, right.
Elder Berrett is the recorder in the office.  I think we get to keep him another transfer or two.  He is so helpful to anyone, any time.  He is good to the core.  He has learned about a few things that I don't care much for, and loves to tease me about it by pretending he is planning to do those things when he gets off his mission.  
Ibuki is me!
Shue is a most charming girl of all over the world. I can testify. She is so cheerful girl.
Taiga is cool boy more than me. He has a good sense of what is just and right.
Hyuga is in a rebellious stage now, but still a good boy.
Isshin is cute chubby little boy, hopefully not too chubby, but he is always happy.
Fudo is obedient and pure and everybody loves him!
My father is so kind and he is the foundation of our family.
And my mother surport to our dad, she is blight, and she always has smile, and she has a very young hart.
Very cheerful family and the best family in the world!!!


I grown up in this church, because of that, I never thought about the Gospels truth until begin to think about to go or not to a mission.
But since I decided to go to a mission, I pray and read the BOM a lot, and I made a more time to think about the Gospel, and that makes my testimony.
If we pray with humble might God will answer to us. And I know that when we reading a scripture God will stay by us. And I know that the Book of Mormon is true!


I never had a diligence to try something, therefore I seeked a optunity that be able to try with diligence. My elder brother went to a mission, and when I hear his story I began to want to go a mission. Even I have a lot of weak, I want to help to the people who have some weakness with me, and I want to make all people smile. I don’t have strong testimony or teaching skills but I will study hard! And I will be a good missionary! I want to be a be loved missionary.


My hobbies are singing and cutting paper, card tricks, juggle, etc...

My goal is to make a great family. I want to make happy family like my now family. And my dream was going mission, so... that comes true, Im finding a new dream.

I am cheerful and positive. Because I have a lot brothers and sisters I can make relaitionship, doesn’t care age or sex. I love to make other peoples happy. I am weak for formal things.


Because I know Elder Kishi, I can just hear his voice as I read this.

These darling girls are Millie, age 4 and Hazel, age 6, two of President Baird's brother's daughters.  
By the time they left to go back to the US, Elder Kishi was their idol.

Last week, President and Sister Baird had visitors from Utah arrive.  They have four daughters, but the youngest two are 4 and 6.  President Baird brought the family up to the office to meet us, and then he asked Elder Kishi to cut some elephants and dragons and things out of paper.  Before long, I could hear the girls just laughing and laughing.  Kishi had them wrapped around his finger, so to speak, with what he did and said.  He just has a real gift with kids.  The children at church flock around him each Sunday and he has trouble getting away from them.  He would make the world's best elementary school teacher.

I will miss him when he is no longer in the office.  Learning to love these awesome young men and then telling them goodbye--the hardest part of the mission!

Oh, and a couple more beauty shops:  My Bud, and Grace Hair

Monday, June 18, 2012

Pottery

For your beauty shop names:  "Click Hair", and "Hair Creation Faith."

Before Japan, I had never had the opportunity to try working with clay.  When Sister Baird mentioned that we would have an opportunity to go try doing it, I didn't get all that excited.  I knew I wouldn't be good at it, and I wasn't sure I wanted to even waste the time.

But then we went to Seto.  Seto is famous for it's pottery.  The city has some of the world's finest clay for pottery, and ancient spots have been found in the area where clay was dug out for making pottery centuries ago.  Sister Baird loves to take people who are visiting to a special shop where pottery making has been in the family, from generation to generation, for 16 generations.

This wonderful man started out doing something else when he was young, but as his father aged and there was no one to take his place, the idea of continuing on in the family tradition called to him.  He answered affirmatively, and I'm glad.

C
   Cato san and his sweet mother.
He is a kind and happy man, and from all I can tell, he is very glad he is a potter. He is well-known for his work, and he is a master.  The items on display at his little shop are beautiful.  But the thing that really speaks of his mastery is to watch him.  He can make miracles with a lump of clay.  And he can teach like a master, too.


Lee and I went with Sister Baird and some family who had come to visit from Utah.  It was one of the most enjoyable, peace-giving, relaxing activities I've done in a long time.  I loved it.  I loved the feel of the clay in my hands, and I loved watching it respond to my touch.  I loved fashioning it into something useful.  And if I ever made a mistake, I could get help from "the touch of the master's hand."
He would be alongside to help, to coach, and to repair.
While Sister Dalton was here, Sister Baird
also took her to experience this.
She loved it as well.
When we had done the best we could, he would put on the final touch to make it beautiful.  Lee and I together made 8 small plates and 8 rice bowls.  We left them to be perfected in shape, cleaned up, fired and painted--again, by the master.  We now have some lovely, unique dishes to take home with us as a memory of Japan and working with a master.  And we did much of it ourselves.


How like life.  We are doing our best, shaping ourselves and our families to the best of our abilities.  But when things aren't quite perfect, we have the master's hand to fix our foibles and perfect what we can't perfect, so that after we have been fired and painted, we will be just as He wants us to be and much better than we ever thought we could be.  Oh, thank Heaven, for the touch of the Master's hand in our lives.