Unfortunately, the last weekend we were in our host city, we were without internet which is why there hasn't been a new posting in a few days! So here's the update:
Saturday, October 25

At the Minamisoma Cultural center, we got to participate in some local craftmaking which was really pretty neat. We made magatama charms which are symbolic of power. We started with a small square of soapstone and sanded it into a comma shape and polished the rock. We also participated in a watercolor demonstration using wooden postcards. During our visit, we learned more of the Soma Namoi annual horse festival. This festival was the center of this prefectures culture and was a part of their everyday life. Some of the locals we met in a restaurant shared pictures of their sons who were horse riders in this festival. Also, at the tatami mat factory, the man who owned the factory was one of the highest ranked riders. Soma Namoi is a highly respected and anticipated festival each year, culminating with a mad dash for a ribbon which results in high-priced prizes, as well as a barehanded attempt to capture wild horses that are later offered to the shrines (no horses were injured in this presentation hehe!).
We were escorted later to a local center which was a beautifully converted Sake factory. This building was over 120 years old and is currently used for local events such as the tea ceremony that we got to participate in. The oldest woman, was the master teacher and they were all so gracious and good natured about posing for pictures. We really enjoyed this very intimate and special ceremony.

Finally, we all gathered to wait for our host families to pick us up. I was so nervous! My family arrived, and of course, I went to get into the wrong side of the car! After clearing up that issue, things settled down and after a quick introduction they were really wonderful. As soon as I arrived at their home, I couldn't wait to give them their gifts. Mom and Dad loved my "Happiness" wall hanging and she immediately placed it in the perfect hanger by their front door...it was as if it was made for that very spot. Mone, their daughter, loved her Crayola Magic fingerpaints and played with them almost the whole time, while Leo, the one year old boy, got a kick out of learning "Peek a Boo" with his new Pat the Bunny book. (Notice their names? Dad is an art teacher at a local special education middle school and is extremely talented musically and artistically. He even had a violin hanging on the wall he had crafted himself! I learned that the children were named after the painter Claude Monet, and the artist mastermind, Leonardo Davinci!) That night I had a wonderful pizza dinner that had some unusual toppings like hotdogs, but it tasted great! Tachiko also made many small side dishes which included some of her husband Kenji's garden vegetables. My favorite were the pumpkin muffins. As you can probably see, I got to play dress up in a kimono as well. Mone joined me in her Hello Kitty kimono LOL.


The next day, was very special! I was lucky enough to be invited to their neighborhood celebration. Kenji's mother came over and suited me up in an apron, and as soon as we arrived, there were about 20 women chopping every vegetable you can imagine, and huge buckets of them! She dragged me right in and put me to work! I really enjoyed working with these ladies and watching how much fun they were all having. You can see from the pictures that this was no small task! Huge pots! Huge pans! Huge everything! There were about 100 people there. The food was great and I feel so lucky to have been able to share this occasion with my host family and their wonderful community.

After a quick rest at the house, Kenji's mother called and invited us for tea at her house. What a treat! Her home is over 100 years old and much more traditional than her son's newer house. I even got to enjoy her Japanese garden.

Grandma's House Kenji's House
(These are rice plants that have been harvested)
Throughout this trip, it has amazed me how welcoming the Japanese have been and how eager they are to share their traditions with us. This family and their community were certainly not the excpetion! They were wonderful to me and I truly am grateful for the short time I was able to spend with them. Though our conversations were certainly limited language wise, the simple interactions we had extended much further than our words ever could.
Sunday-Wednesday October 26-30
Sunday night we stayed at the ryokan. Ryokans are Japanese inns which usually have access to hot springs, which ours did. It was quite beautiful and a wonderful way to end our stay with our host city. That night we had a, and I am not exaggerating, 16 course dinner that resulted in 20 different dishes LOL...we kept counting and just when you thought you couldn't eat another bite, another dish would come out! Our rooms were traditionally outfitted with tatami floors and "futons" which are large feathered pillows on the floor for our beds. I also slept on a futon at my host family's house and by Monday morning was good and ready for a Western style bed!


Monday was mostly a travel day while all the groups returned to Tokyo for our final meetings and group presentations and so we got to ride on the bullet train again. When we got back to Tokyo, a small group of us went to the downtown and visited the Oriental Bazaar and did some shopping.

Tuesday was an interesting morning- we got to hear a local toy museum owner speak on arts education. We created a couple of handmade toys which were fun. Finally, Tuesday night I found a five story fabric shop in downtown Shibuya which was a double discovery! Shibuya centers around a very famous intersection that is pictured in many movies. You cannot even begin to imagine the number of people that line up and then cross at once at every light change. It makes New York look like a ghost town! While we were searching for the fabric store, we crossed the intersection several times and they actually have "shovers" or people that are there to specifically hurry pedestrians across the street. I personally did not get shoved LOL. I scored some beautiful fabric, but unfortunately not silk...just really bright polyesters for a small table runner or something.

Wednesday, we got to see each host city presentation and it was interesting to see a few common experiences in such different areas. First, even in a prefecture that was 400+ miles away, they did the same kanji symbol for building that we did, reinforcing the idea of a national curriculum. Second, the welcome feeling that every person had when visiting the local community. Many of the other groups also commented on the quality of the art and music programs, even though they are frequently extracurricular activities. It was really neat to get a picture of everyone's short experience. Wednesday night was our Siyonara dinner, which was quite sad. We learned at the beginning of this trip that we are the last group that will be participating in this experience . The Japanese government fully funds the Japan Fulbright Memorial Fund and, like the rest of us, they are finding ways to cut their budgets. Unfortunately, the JFMF program is one of its first victims. So, after 12 years, there were many people, including our guide who had done it all 12 years, who were very sad to say goodbye to this once in a lifetime experience. It's one thing to come to a country to visit as a tourist, but it's quite another to become intimate with families and the culture of a country in the ways that we were so fortunate to interact. From my host family and the local city people that took us under their wings, to the average person in the subway that helped the "confused Americans," not one person ever made us feel unwelcome.

As our last outing, after the dinner, part of my host city group and I visited Tokyo Tower. It was a little late and so we couldn't ride the elevator up (with my fear of heights I wasn't TOO disappointed hehe), but we enjoyed sharing one last excursion together.


And so now, it's Thursday morning and I am packed and ready to go! I am looking forward to coming home but will certainly look back on this trip with fond memories and one day return the kindness that Japan and its people bestowed upon us.