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May 192007
 

If you look up the word Natsukashii in a Japanese-English dictionary, you might find something like “dear,” “desired,” or “missed.” But that’s not really what it means; it’s just that there’s no way to directly translate it into English. Natsukashii is used to communicate a feeling of “Awww, I remember that! Those were such nice times, just thinking about it makes me feel so…natsukashii.”

It’s a cool feeling when you’re learning a foreign language and start to realize that there are things you can communicate more effectively in that language than in your own native tongue. Natsukashii is a simple example. But taking it a step farther, what happens when you find there are things you can’t communicate in your native language at all? Every once in awhile when a friend asks the meaning of a word or phrase, I find that I somehow can’t manage to describe it – without using Japanese. Continue reading »

May 172007
 

I know I said I’d start doing shorter, more frequent posts. And I will! Some of the time. But I’ve still got 2 or 3 half-written travel posts to catch up on ( as always! 😛 ) So to start off, here’s the conclusion of…

Takayama Part 2: A Very Cold Evening

At long last I’d arrived at Takayama, one of only three places that remained on my “To-Visit” list when I left Japan back in 2006. It had been a long day of travel by train, foot, and bicycle. But despite my exhaustion, there was still a bit of sunlight remaining – the sky was still blue enough for some nice photos – so I began wandering the streets in search of the famed Takayama Matsuri. Continue reading »

May 162007
 

Number two on my list of trips to write about is Takayama, or “Tall-Mountain” as it might be called in English. The reasons for my visit were threefold:

• It’s often referred to as one of Japan’s most well-preserved traditional towns,
• It’s located North of Kyoto, so a trip just after the local blossoms peak would yield a second chance for some great sakura photos,
• The weekend of April 14th-15th hosts the Takayama Matsuri, globally acclaimed as one of Japan’s three most beautiful festivals.

From some random website:

“In April when the snow on the mountains which surround the basin of Takayama melts away and solid ground reappears, Spring finally comes to Hida Takayama. As people joyously celebrate the new season, the sound of drums from festivals in nearby village shrines echoes in the clear Spring air.”
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May 082007
 

When I first started this blog, I did so because I genuinely loved the writing. I’d leave my apartment every day, look around, and think to myself “Jesus, I live in Japan! I wonder what kind of crazy adventure awaits me today?” I’d explore my surroundings while always thinking about how I could possibly put my experiences into words later that evening. It was a hobby in the true sense of the word: something I looked forwards to doing, and did out of pure enjoyment.

But lately writing has grown to be more and more of a task than a pleasure, something I strive to eliminate from my “To-Do” list rather than look forwards to starting after the list is already empty. I now write because I feel like I should – both for my personal records, which I know I’ll appreciate further down the line, and to keep my friends and family posted on my whereabouts. Perhaps this shift is apparent to the readers as well, indicated by how the tens of thousands of monthly visits have dwindled little by little to barely two thousand.

I can think of three possible reasons for this change. Continue reading »

May 012007
 

Sakura, Geisha, and Atomic Bombs. Those are the three themes of my dad’s recent visit to Kyoto.

Those, and a lost suitcase.

In order make it to Kyoto on time for the cherry blossoms, the two of us agreed that we’d push his trip forwards by nearly a month from our original date. That meant one less month of surgery recovery, and an absolute necessity for the assistance of walking sticks and knee braces. Too bad the airline lost his luggage on the layover in San Francisco, leaving him in Tokyo with little more than a single change of clothes. And too bad the weather turned from clear skies to pouring rain, soaking that single change of clothes on the very day he arrived! Yeah, our luck wasn’t the best this time. But it was still a great visit.

Because of Sakura, Geisha, and Atomic Bombs.
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