Kids, when I was in Japan, the other teachers and I had lots of “wow!” experiences. We went to museums, visited schools full of dedicated students and teachers, learned about Japanese
poets, participated in traditional tea rituals, handed money directly to
cashiers (which is apparently a sign of… low class…), wrote Kanji calligraphy, heard
beautiful music, used Japanese toilets (which are in the ground and a different
level of wow) and viewed several astonishing, beautiful ceremonies.
The first three days of our trip were amazing, and I couldn’t imagine
anything topping those experiences.
Challenge accepted! Part of our “Japanese
experience” was a home stay, where each of us was assigned to a Hanamaki family
and stayed with them Saturday and Sunday night (days four and five of our trip). I was assigned to the home of Ai (pronounced “eye”)
– a perfect fit. She was a few years
younger than I, but she was super sweet, loved Taylor Swift (…hmmm… don’t judge
me, but I was a huge Taylor Swift fan), and was eager to learn about America.
The home stay was legen -
wait for it because Japan is 14 hours ahead of Arkansas – dary. Legendary!
(Okay, no more “How I Met Your Mother” TV references…)
I visited Ai's English school, Speak Up, and ended up being "the lesson" for the advanced English speaking students. It was a lot of fun visiting with everyone! |
Ai and her friend Kaho took me to make Japanese senbei, a kind of cracker. First you roll the dough, and then you bake it in a skillet(?) like Ai is doing. |
There are evenings that, as I wait to fall
asleep in my bed, I think back over the previous day and feel it was just a day
and nothing more. In months and years to
come, the day will fade into nothing more than a blink of God’s eyes.
In Japan, it has been the exact opposite. How strange to know these are all moments
that I will remember and retell for a lifetime.
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