Great vacation, but super glad to be back. Iki, I missed you! And I’ve fallen back into the right direction: currently eating some frosting for dinner. Except BOO for me, as I forgot to take out the garbage before I left. Groooooooosssssssss.
Did Flamenco performance on Sunday! It went… better than anticipated, though I still made plenty of mistakes. Still, it was a lot of fun. I’m so glad I decided to start to learn it–and I look forward to the next couple of years getting better. I’m never gonna be as good as some of the ladies who are in the advanced class, but I’m not doing this to be perfect. I’m doing it to have lots of fun. I’ve spent a lot of money and time on it, though, so maybe I ought to try a little harder. Then again, I think flamenco suits me better than Japanese fan dancing! Probably because I have the right body type. (Uh, not flat.)
I’m also really glad I started learning flamenco because so many of the women have become friends of mine. It’s really easy to get caught in the English-only trap, even when there are only five foreigners on the island. With flamenco, even though it’s a Spanish dance, I tend to get a lot more Japanese-time out of it. Plus, I also get to dance with four of my elementary school students, and they’re adorable. I get to be plenty wacky with them, which is awesome.
So here are a few pictures from the performance. I danced the Fandango, which was a simplified version because it takes me ages to learn how to do this jazz. It’s difficult to explain exactly how flamenco looks, but it’s big, bold, with lots of precise movements. (By the way, the fandango I did looks nothing like the video, but at least it gives you an idea of the music and movements.)
Okay. That’s all. :)
Etsuko practices the Alegria.
She's really good at flamenco. Like REALLY good.
Letting off some steam before we perform.
The group performance of Alegria.
I love flamenco dresses because they're so loud and bright.
Ah, que bonita!
About to do a complicated foot pattern. (Yes, if you were wondering, I made lots of mistakes. Ah well, no one really noticed.)
My favorite part is when I get to swish my skirts around a lot.
With my shoes (7cm) I tower over everyone else in the flamenco classes. It's pretty hilarious, actually.
Usually my time spent on Iki is pretty empty. Not that much to do on an island where everything closes at 9pm (that’s also when the street lights shut off). I do a lot of reading. A solid amount of writing (when my muse cooperates). I go to Fan Dancing, Flamenco, and Taiko practice (when Taiko is happening). Sometimes I have school activities or parties. And then on Friday the ALTs meet for curry. I’d say overall it’s very satisfying, but there’s often plenty of time for me to sit and twiddle my thumbs.
Not so much this week.
Before I left Iki for Korea, I wrote an article for the Iki newspaper about charity: water. (I’m trying to get Iki people to donate so we can fund the digging of a well.) Since I got back I’ve been trying to get the article even more into the spotlight. This is harder than it sounds.
TRANSLATING!! It takes a ridiculous amount of time. I spend hours just figuring out a page, then I have to ask someone to fix it, then I fix it, then I ask them to check it again, and then I fix it again.
Fliers, cards, posters, etc. All have to be pulled together.
One of my teachers wants me to give a speech in front of the school. That must be written.
I want to go to the other schools on Iki to talk to the teachers there. That means I have to write another speech. (My Japanese on the cuff is understandable, but very clumsy.)
It’s slow going. I’ve gotten two donations so far (but that’s better than none!). One of my principals agreed to do the “All You Can Drink: Water” pledge–each time he goes on a drinking party, he’s donating 2000 yen. I just have to get it out there and try to get past the language barrier. It takes time.
THEN I have lesson planning. Not just regular lesson plans, either. I need to prepare for Halloween, which involves cooking food at very high temperatures with hormonal teenagers. That’s dangerous. More time. More translating. More hoops to jump through.
I’m planning a trip to Yakushima (a gorgeous island that was the inspiration for Princess Mononoke). I really need to start making reservations for it.
I’m planning a GIGANTIC Thanksgiving dinner to thank the myriad of Japanese people on Iki who have helped me over the last year. I’m guessing there’ll be at least 20 guests. That means I need to
Order food (including, probably, two turkeys)
Make invitations (which also requires me going back and forth with the other ALTs to be certain the days are okay)
Find a venue (my house is not big enough for that many people
Figure out logistics of food making (my fridge is not large enough to hold a turkey, nor is my oven big enough to cook one)
Make sure I don’t forget anyone.
And I need to make copies and keep my life going in other areas. I can’t believe I’m so busy. Today I didn’t stop moving and just sit until about 8:30pm. At which point I watched Glee. Best new show on TV! It’s so good. Go watch it. Full of funny.
Then here are the other things I need to do (when I can fit them in):
Practice for the Flamenco show — It’s October 18th and that’s coming up fast. Just two more Tuesdays of practice, then the night-before practice. And I’m still confused on parts of the routine.
VISIT THE FREAKING POST OFFICE. I have two letters that I really need to send.
Eat lunch with Etsuko.
Write. I really want to work on the WIP.
Study Chinese.
Study Japanese.
Study for the Foreign Service Exam. (This involves buying several books off Amazon, working through them, then writing summaries of them for review later when I take the test in June.)
Plan some sort of big informational meeting about charity: water. I’ve got some half-formed ideas in my mind.
Buy my plane tickets back to the states for Sarah’s wedding. (I should have done it this last week–RT to Seattle was at a low of $819!!! With Taxes!!! And now it’s $1009! AGH! Oh well. I just have to cross my fingers that it goes back under $900 before December.)
Not only do I not have to deal with crappy health care (see below), but I get to have amazing experiences like this last weekend. And really, nothing truly special happened. I didn’t find out my book is getting published (kinda hard as I’m on a standstill there), didn’t do anything majorly adventurous–heck, I didn’t even leave the island. But everything just went really, really well. Lots of laughter, beautiful weather, great food, it all combined to just make me a happy camper. Especially if there weren’t so many mosquitoes.
August 11th through 13th in Japan is this holiday called “O Bon.” It’s a family festival honoring the ancestors. Usually, people go back to their parents or even grandparent’s homes, eat lots of food, dance, and have a good time of it. Supposedly, the olde ancestors also pay a visit to the family shrines, so there’s a great deal of noise making and water splashing to wake those old biddy’s up and get ‘em out of the grave.
Heh.
So I spent the first few days of O-bon cleaning. (Need to clean again, too. Will wait until Friday.) Talked to the parents. (Happy birthday, Mom!) And then, on Thursday, I picked up my friend Sabsy from the ferry port and the good times began.
The first awesome thing happened right away.
After a snack of some french fries, I took Sabrina and our new friend (Yuka’s replacement) Ava to a place on the island called Sakyobana. It looks like this:
Apparently it used to be a peace sign before a typhoon destroyed it.
Whilst driving to and back from Sakyobana, we noticed there were a whole bunch of people lining the streets of a local neighborhood. Naturally inquisitive people, we parked in some random spot (eh, it’s Iki, everywhere’s a parking place), jumped out, and wandered in to see what was happening.
Turns out, and I could be wrong here because my Japanese is still a bit… funky, that they’d made this huge collection of branches to do s’more ancestor wakening. They’d push and pull this contraption (it looked like a dragon to me, about 20 feet long) all the way down the neighborhood and back. Meanwhile, well-meaning well-wishers toss water on you.
Which, in case you were wondering, meant as soon as they saw foreigners, we got wet, too.
It was hilarious and fun, got some free beers out of it, and I got to talk to some adorable elementary school students. After three new mosquito bites and maybe two hours, we cut loose to go get sushi.
The next day was pretty usual. Good beach weather. The jellyfish are coming out–they’re just babies now, but they still sting. We wandered around Iki doing more sightseeing, and ended up on my favorite place on the island: Aoshima. In the spring, it looks like this:
The park, Aoshima, is actually the entirety of a small island, probably about a kilometer in diameter.
I received two more new mosquito bites at Aoshima (what can I say? They love me), played a bit on the zip line and swings, and we were about to leave when Guy decided to test the play toy equipment:
As you can see, it didn't work very well.
We finished off the day with our usual Friday Night Curry (delicious!), went home exhausted, and I downloaded 17 Again because I’m ridiculous and like silly movies. And Zac Efron has dreamy eyes.
Saturday was a big baking day. Not so much in the way of nice beach weather, so in the morning I made Chocolate Malt Crepes (delicious!). Then Ava and I made Carrot Cake Cupcakes (delicious!). We lazed about in my house until around 1:00pm, when more travel ensued! Up we went to Katsumoto to see the dolphins:
This picture is actually from New Years but, yanno, the dolphins haven't changed. Sorry it's sideways, I'm lazy.
There was lots of giggling and oohing and aahing involved, and then we stomped on over to one of my favorite restaurants on the island: Mochajavva.
Mochajavva is super good. They have nice, American-sized hamburgers (delicious!) with optional cheese, bacon, and egg toppings. Or you can get the basil-pesto sauce vegetable pizza. Their parfaits are also quite nice, I’m a fan of the mixed berry. And they make really excellent french fries. Needless to say, I’m a frequent customer. The other super cool thing about Mochajavva is that the restaurant is in the oldest building on Iki–goes back pre-Taisho, which is over 85 years ago. It’s very beautiful, and the atmosphere inside has a sweet blend between modern and late Meishi- early Taisho- periods.
However, contrary to the name Mochajavva, they don’t serve coffee. Unless you count instant coffee as coffee. I find this endlessly amusing.
Came back home for some nap-age (awesome), finished making the cupcakes, and then we went bowling. My high score for the night? 90. That’s about average for me, I’d say. What was the most entertaining was my penchant to get NINES. We have officially nicknamed consistently leaving one pin standing “Kat Bowling.” Over the course of two games, I had a nine in twelve frames. It was a little depressing. And yet hilarious at the same time.
Finally came Sunday, the end of the O-bon festivities, and the big day on Iki. Up in Katsumoto, in the morning, they have a boat race called “Peron Taikai.” I think this is to celebrate ancestors who have been injured or killed in boats? Who knows. I asked why only men could participate, and found out that it’s because the spirit protecting boats is a woman. So if a woman is in the boat, then the spirit will get jealous and… something bad will happen. Or somesuch.
Anyway, it was a beautiful day, and we had a good time walking around and getting more tan.
Katsumoto harbor.
They do this big splashy start to try and get ahead of the other team. I was cheering for blue. We did not win very often.
Turn, you fools!
The view of the harbor from the starting line.
We had to leave the race early so I could drop Sabrina off at the ferry home (sad face!), but I think we got a pretty good feel for it. Had a lot of fun taking pictures, really enjoyed the scenery, and I may have convinced Guy to participate in at least one of the races next year. Overall, I think that’s a win.
Ava and I went to the beach after dropping off Sabrina and spent a good time resting. Except in the water some black-and-white striped fish attacked me, twice! (Don’t worry, mom, it wasn’t that big.) This was not so welcome, so I spent more time out of the water than usual. Am now very, very brown. Well, at least my top half.
Following the beach, the ALTs went on an adventure to Yunamoto to eat dinner with one of my Flamenco friends. This very nice lady hosted me at her cottage before, where we ate lots of seafood and chattered away in Japanese. Sunday’s was more of a usual Japanese barbeque with lots of meet and vegetables, but the food was delicious and the company even better. More laughter ensued, Ava tried to eat a whole squid (delicious!), and I made up a song to emphasize my love for asparagus.
Finally, night fell, I sprayed myself heftily with mosquito repellant (current bite count as of today, in case you were wondering: TWENTY-TWO. No, I’m not kidding). We trooped onto my flamenco friend’s boat, and her very genki boyfriend drove us out into the ocean and up back to Katsumoto, again, to view fireworks. This was, for some reason, an amazing experience.
The ocean was practically black by the time we set out, and the waves (due to a hefty wind) were pretty high. The boat jerked and bounced, but not in a way that felt dangerous, just exciting. We could only see the outlines of the islands surrounding Iki. Each of us were liberally coated with ocean spray by the time we got to the harbor (about 20 minutes). Our guides drove us to one of those ledge-thingamabobs that separate the harbor from the ocean (no, I don’t know what they’re called), and we sat back to enjoy the show.
Which was excellent. Not as good as the one in Fukuoka, but the view here was better, and I wasn’t as obsessed with getting a good picture, so I could enjoy it more.
(Please note my poor editing skills–OMG, I’ve figured out how to add music.)
So this was a really long entry, much longer than usual, certainly, but even so, I really don’t feel like I’ve adequately explained how excellent this last weekend was. Despite the exceedingly large amount of mosquito bites, I would do it all over again. So great. So much fun. I’m so happy to be here.
Just wanted to share some of the awesome waves we’ve had on Iki the last couple of days. Apparently they’re this crazy because there’s a typhoon very far away (it’s at Okinawa now) so it’s affecting our seas. Whether or not this is true, it’s still a good time at the beach, now that it’s finally warm. Ish.
Guy goes out to have lots of fun.
And just as quickly gets wiped out.
And here’s a short video to give you a better idea. Watch out for a poor girl eating it about halfway through… Gotta be careful out there!