Archive for October 2010

lately...


... the weather has finally eased into that too-short window of time in the year where everything is perfect and makes you happy to be alive, so I am trying to break away from the embarrassing laziness I acquired this summer (sitting under the air conditioner knitting and watching bad TV) and get out more. So far, there's been one repeat of the epic Kanogawa cycle through yellowing rice fields:


above: that's me, too lazy to get off my bike, taking the first photo in the post.



More often, though, we go to Senbon Beach, which - ever since our backyard became overrun with vicious caterpillars that ate my entire garden and vicious mosquitoes determined to do the same to me -  is officially my favorite place in all of Numazu. Wednesday nights we finish work early, and so can usually make time for a quick cycle down to the shore in time for sunset.



(The lights are fishing boats - after the sun totally sets, they're the only thing you can see).



Numazu, be prettier! It's been six months - more! - and I still can't believe how lucky we are to live here. 

happy birthday hanoi!


above: one of the first photos I ever took in Hanoi.

Happy 1000th birthday to one of my favorite places in the entire world! 


I'm not exaggerating when I say I think about Hanoi every day. Iain and I both miss it terribly, though we both know that in the year and a half that we've been away we've probably selectively remembered the good (our friends, our students, the endless bowls of pho and bun cha) and while letting the memories of the less good (the traffic, the pollution) blur somewhat. Hanoi was a place I was always unequivocally happy to be - and I met Iain there, so of course I romanticize it:  I can't think about the start of our relationship without thinking about the city. But I also love Hanoi independently of whatever parts of my own self-involved thoughts I project onto it - I loved walking or driving around aimlessly, people-watching, the alleyways I lived in, the way strangers would try to strike up conversations (this doesn't happen in Japan) or how you could always stumble across an amazing miniature cup coffee or a bowl of noodles. 


above: people on motorbikes during the Mid-Autumn festival two years ago.

So, happy birthday to chaotic-but-beautiful, much-loved Hanoi! I hope the future only holds good things for you. 

the best public restrooms ever


... sighted on Hatsushima island. I love how the squids' eyes are actually kind of crossed, like they're watching what happens inside, or something.

hatsushima island



A few weeks ago, one of Iain's students invited us for a day trip out to Hatsushima Island, a small island about 30 minutes by ferry from nearby Atami City. Though some fishermen live on the island, it's predominantly occupied by various spas, hotels and botanic gardens for visitors, and we didn't see much more than the botanic gardens and their weird shaped cacti:


above: Iain thinks this plant looks like a dinosaur.


above: mmmm, kakimizu. 


roadside onions! 


fishing nets...


... and lots of fish, which, sadly, we didn't eat (we had a picnic of convenient store food on the beach back in Atami instead). 


Is it just me or is that fisherman seriously evil? 


Yay, Hatsushima! 

WHY?!


Above: totally unrelated to this post, but - hooray! - mikan are in season, even if they're all green. 

A problem that constantly arises when teaching "conversation" classes to low-level students is that conversation fizzes out pretty easily when both students speak limited English, so I often find myself encouraging students to Ask your partner for more information! in pretty much any speaking activity we do in class. In one of my favorite Beginner classes (where the students are all co-workers and have a particularly good rapport with each other), this has given way to a phenomenon I've started thinking of as the evil why. It goes kind of like this:

Student A: Which do you prefer, cats or dogs?
Student B: (innocently) I like cats.
Student A: (evilly) .... WHY? 
Student B: (gets a look of unspeakable dread on his face.) 

An evil why is is used aggressively, yet gleefully, usually after a slight pause that falsely allows the recipient to think he's off the hook when in fact he is now forced to speak yet more, unscripted English, while the rest of the class cracks up and its victim mumbles something about cats being cute. Who knows, maybe they just think my pleas for more information in such a simplified context are just that absurd, which I'm not saying they aren't; but having been the lowest level speaker in my Japanese class last February, I can certainly relate to the feeling of dismay that comes when you thought you were finished hammering out a sentence only to find you have to keep working.

a moving birthday!

above: from the awesomely funny Perry Bible Fellowship.

Although my birthday actually is April 2nd, I was so happy - and surprised! - to receive a birthday package in the mail two weeks ago from my lovely sister Maggie. Inside was the best birthday card I've ever seen in my entire life: 


above: my sister knows me well.

And, even more excitingly, BOOKS! more books than I know what to do with!


In case you're wondering, no, most of these are not in fact for me. They're for my awesome pre-schooler students, who have already fallen completely in love with the aptly titled "Banana." But the bonobo book - since bonobos are awesome - and the the two graphic novels were very exciting to see, particularly Unwritten. As a nerd who grew up nerdily obsessed with Sandman comics and embarssing epic fantasy paperbacks* whose covers I always hid whenever I rode BART, I've always been drawn to books that approach similar nerdy themes in smart, original, self-referential ways. Unwritten reminded me very strongly in both atmosphere and theme of the Sandman series,  and I probably finished it in about 20 minutes and then spent the day in that weird good-book haze I always have whenever I finish and yet stop can't thinking about a book I really loved reading. Really you should just read what my sister wrote, but the point is, if you're a huge nerd like me, you will probably love Unwritten. So anyway, apologies for the nerdy outburst - it was very exciting to spend a morning curled up in bed reading comics.


Also in the last month or so, I received not one but TWO belated birthday gifts - both yarn! -  from my grandparents. My grandmother has given me yarn every year for awhile now, and this year she ordered me a few skeins from an online yarn shop. Unfortunately, one of the colors was backordered, so it didn't ship until just recently. At the same time, a gift card to the same shop from last year's birthday - that I'd given up for lost in the mail right about the time we left for China - magically appeared in a package from my mom, tucked in with all the other mail I accumulate. I don't know how it got lost in the shuffle but it was tremendously exciting to find it (and to go crazy shopping for yarn online, which is sort of like being in a candy shop except for string!) So now there are piles of yarn spilling out of the closet and books everywhere - it's very exciting. Best moving birthday ever - thank you, Maggie and Grandma! 

* If anyone wants to fill me in on what's been happening in the late Robert Jordan's now ghost-written eleventy-billion-book long-saga ever since I put down book seven at age sixteen because I could no longer keep track of the labyrinthine political alliances and machinations that were rapidly becoming far more complex than the ones I understood in real life, I'm all ears. 

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