Tuesday, October 25, 2005

pictures











I got this new book about this kitty who plants a beautiful flower, it gets eaten by a caterpillar, so she bakes him a flower pie and he is to full to eat her flower anymore. It is all in cut-out felt and the cutest thing ever.

I put up some more pictures of Alex on Flickr, check them out!

Tuesday, October 18, 2005

killing time


Some of you may wonder what it is Alex and I do everyday while Nate is off teaching proper English to scared junior high school students.

One of Alex's favorite pass times is going to the train station and watching the trains. The walk to the train station is about ten minutes, if I am lucky I can get Alex to walk the whole way. Above is the view near the train station of a meadow of weeds, which is full of crickets and solidago, with the surreal background of a expressway in construction that we walk past almost every day. I will be amazed if it is completed while we are here, it looks like it has been there forever. Yesterday we actually noticed that the dirt road that the cement trucks take to work on the expressway had a small, concrete pool surrounded by sprinklers in it, Alex of course wanted to go play in it. I couldn't figure out
what the heck is was for, then I realized on the way back that it was to clean the truck's tires off before they enter back onto the paved road.

So, we go to the vending machine, get a drink, go to the train station and wait.

And we wait some more, and then the song starts and we know there will be a train. Alex freaks out, starts jumping up and down, yelling that the train is coming.
Then the train comes, if it is a fast train, it doesn't stop. If it is a local train, it does. Fast is better.

Sometimes we are there an hour, Alex wants to stay all day. I usually have to bribe him to leave. One day we were leaving to go do this and I ran into my neighbor. When she asked where I was going, I was kind of embarassed to try to explain with her that we were only going down to the train station to watch the trains. She said that her son liked the trains too, they actually have a huge train set they invited us over to play with. But since then I have realized it is not only the local foreigners (aka-us) with time to kill that do this. It is what all the Japanese moms do. Every day they are down there with their toddlers and babies to watch the trains, too. Last week, we went to the train station to actually take the train downtown, and I ran into my neighbor with her son and her daughter. It was her daughters holiday off from school, and this is what they were doing.

Alex is, as usual, by far the most enthusiastic when it comes to showing his excitement. None of the other kids yell and jump quite like he does, or really at all. Maybe they come to watch him.

Tuesday, October 11, 2005

kyoto and graveyards

This last weekend I met Lindsay in Kyoto while, for the first time, I realize, leaving Alex and Nate home alone. Before coming to Japan I had always had this notion of Kyoto being this quaint place where everything was traditional, beautiful and full of history. While I see why it is such a popular tourist destination for the Japanese, so much of it is actually a concrete jungle of sprawl and modern ugliness that I wonder what it is that the Japanese value so much. If they valued the traditional buildings and history, it seems that they would have tried to save some of it, rather than tearing everything down and rebuilding McDonalds and pachinko parlors everywhere.
Anyway, it was a fun time, and we did see some amazing sites, such as the Kinkakuji temple (the golden pavillion). The top 2 stories and top inside room are covered completley with gold leaf, it is truly amazing, if only they would let you see the inside! They also had a nice selection of key chains and cell phone charms. We went to Kiyomizo-dera, a buddhist temple which had the most beautiful and ornate lanterns and brightly-colored floral designs on the builidngs, and much more than I cannot even start to describe. We also went to Arashiyama. There was a walk through a bamboo forest and once we got away from most of the tourists (it was a 3 day weekend here, there were so many tourists everywhere, you could hardly walk down the streets) it was so peaceful and pleasant, walking through small streets with old farmhouses and groves of trees, it was one of the nicer times I have had here. The main tourist attraction here is the bridge, although we weren't that impressed--too much traffic. Our walk ended at another temple which had 8000 primitive buddhas that had been collected from around the countryside where lower class people had been buried. We also did a ton of shopping and had a lot of fun eating and I hope Lindsay didn't get sick of me dragging her into every souvenir shop in search of the perfect silk purse, which was never found!
Alex and Nate apparently explored some rather infrequently visited graveyards, saw some very large spiders and took some eerie photos. Alex is still too young to be wary of what situations his father is getting him into. Now we are home, resting, have caught colds and are back to normal.
kind of.

Friday, September 30, 2005

sorry no pictures


Last weekend we went hiking and I was looking forward to posting my pictures about it, especially the "watch out for bears" sign, but I accidently erased them all. We went with two japanese girls from my cooking class the previous week, and their older german man-friend. The hike was about an hour and a half uphill, to a beautiful view of the countryside, city and ocean, and all to the enjoyment of a loudspeaker at the top playing Rod Stewart. Actually you could take a gondola to the top, and there was also a remote control car race track, childrens playground, concrete animals the size of small houses (unfortunately I didn't get any photos) and a little "chalet" where you could get fresh popped popcorn, beer, coffee, etc out of vending machines and ice cream and other treats from the counter. Somehow, I really don't feel like there were many bears around, although there must be if they felt there needed to be a sign there. If there is a sign, then there is something to worry about. We didn't see any that were alive and not made of pink concrete.
Our companions were all very friendly, although we are still a little unsure why Masae, who is a married Japanese girl, is hanging out with Hartmut, who is a married German engineer living here. His wife and 4 year old couldn't handle living here after 4 months so they moved back to Germany. Masae told us she picked him up at a bar. Afterward, Masae and her friend made Japanese style barbecue at Hartmut's really nice house. Actually, Nate cooked most of it. We ate and drank for hours and special highlights were fish ovaries (not good), grilled rice triangles (very good), various grilled beef, pork, squid, and vegetables. Grilled tofu, mushrooms and ramen noodles with vegetables, I think we ate continously for about 4 hours. Anyway, despite the confusing social ties, we had a really fun time.
The last couple of days I have had a cold, so today Alex and I made this little playhouse in the closet. Alex doesn't seem to really care about hanging out in it, but I think I might.
I have been really cutting back on my pastry consumption, but I must admit that I had one of the best things yesterday from the place near our house. It was a cream puff type thing, although the "puff" bready part of it was alot softer then you would expect. Inside was smooth and creamy vanilla bean custard and layer of real whipped cream. I am going to make everybody who comes here have one, it is one of the best yet, and it will give me an excuse to buy the cute little box set that they come in when you buy more than one. I will also have you know that, despite what you may think, I have not gained any weight and this is the last time I am going to write about my love of Japanese bakeries and desserts!
There are some new pictures of Alex and where we go for his playgroup that I posted, also some other random pics. I think Nate has pictures of our hike on his phone, I'll try to get them up too.

Tuesday, September 20, 2005

if you come I will feed you


For those of you thinking about visiting Kanazawa, i would just like to note that autumn is considered the best time to come. Supposedly there is a two day period where the weather is bearable, well, maybe it is more like 2 months. And for you those of you coming in winter or spring- just kidding! The weather is always great!
I went to a cooking class on Sunday by invitation of my Japanese teacher, crazy Yoko. We made Indian food, it was a mix of older japanese women, younger japanese women, JETS and me. I met some really nice japanese girls, one invited us hiking and over to a barbecue at her house on Saturday. I am excited, except for I think she is going to try to get me to eat nato, which I hear is totally disgusting fermented soybean the consistancy of snot. The class was taught by an Indian woman living here, today Yoko informed me that she was surprisingly only 22 or something, and how when she found out she was shocked and thought for sure that the woman was at least 29 (and told her so). She also talked about how Indian women are thick around the middle, and because she was a little chubby she probably looked older. I hope she didn't tell her that, too!
Nate had the last couple of days off and unfortunately we did nothing really exciting, except get a paycheck. Yoko took me today to visit a nursery school and we signed Alex up for next month, Monday and Wednesdays for 2 hours each time. It was very cute and seems really nice, Alex seemed to like it, it will be a big step for both of us. They do not speak any English at all there, hopefully it will all go smoothly. They were very sweet, and all the kids were very cute and friendly and there will only be 7 other kids in Alex's class.

Saturday, September 17, 2005

fanfare



Today after visiting some Christians, Alex and I regrouped at Fanfare. We had a calzone stuffed with creamy mushrooms and sweet corn, finger sandwiches, and a flaky mandarin orange and custard danish to finish. Then I woke up and realized I was in Japan, not France, and I loved it anyway.

Tuesday, September 13, 2005

ryan atwood

Speaking of Ryan Atwood, I am sitting here eating flan and drinking instant coffee, downloading the O.C. as I type! I am so happy, especially after I had spoiled it for myself be reading the whole episode synapsis, before I discovered I could download it! I also just discovered the "Chateraise" a block away which has many delicious temptations-they have their own line of ice-cream treats, cakes, cookies, and even truffles. And also, of course, many bean paste items such as the one pictured here, which are pretty, but I still have quite accepted them as a worthwhile reward. Alex got a little ice cream cone fish stuffed with ice cream and bean paste (I thought it was chocolate, he doesn't know the difference) and I had a cream puff with chocolate ice cream inside. It is true that I have had flan and cream puff both within the last hour, but I earned by having to desperately communicate to the lady at the bike shop that I had a hole in my tire that needed to be patched. It is the only time so far I have actually had to pull out a phrasebook and it was useless, but it is fixed and we went on a bike ride up the street.

Monday, September 12, 2005

a poem


Here is an essay by one of Nate's students, I hope he doesn't mind me sharing it with you:

My summer vacation was very much.
Blue sky is every give me power.
Blue sea is every give me real.
Last summer exit. But I think.
My heart in forever 2005 summer."

Saturday, September 10, 2005

why can't every shrine have a jungle gym

today is sunday and rainy. the bike has a flat (again). our espresso maker arrived this week (a wedding present that we thought was necessary to ship here) but apparently we don't have enough electricity in our apartment to run it. (?) anyone have any thoughts/suggestions on this, I just don't get it. We were supposed to get a real sized refrigerator but the only person we know to help us totally flaked out and I have been referred to as a "housewife" about 3 times this week. Not that I have a problem with housewives, I just don't feel I really fit the part. Although, I just had a vision of watching soap operas all day with a box of chocolates- not such a bad thing after all. Don't housewives also have to also take a lot of bubble baths and drink sparkling wine to escape their daily chores? Damn that moldy bathtub of ours!
I think I have been avoiding writing anything because I feel like maybe we sound like big bummers. Well, it is partially true, we are. But here are some very nice things that have happened:
I have had 3 japanese classes and learned all the alphabet and my one teacher is completely nuts and I love her. Her name is Yoko and she comes over and entertains me with gossip and drama and is very fun.
Alex and I have been to more playgroups, and although I still feel a little out of place, Alex seems to warming up to the other kids and activities.
I made a very successful sushi and miso dinner.
Our friend Maureen supplies us with endless supplies of British fashion/celebrity scandal magazines and sex in the city dvds, and I finally talked Nate into opening up his box of Ghiradelli chocolates that were supposed to be a present to his school coworkers (oh, wait, I guess I really am a housewife after all).
Nate has started to get up at 6 am to write which is inspiring me to think about getting up at 6 am to draw.
I have gotten e-mails that made me really happy and some that didn't make me happy but I was still happy to get them.
I have crocheted a little cat head. Instant coffee isn't soo bad.

Sunday, September 04, 2005

my sweet boy


I am going to be using the flickr account for pictures, rather than Alex's old website. (If you click on the side scroll of pictures to the right of here, it will take you to the all the pictures). Sorry for the lack of pics, but now we will have more. promise!

my new japanese friend


For those of you who were worried about Nate and I being doomed to live our lives like cavemen, and all you moms out their who have been worried about Alex and I lost in some random Japanese alley surrounded by Pachinco Parlor gansters- I want to introduce you to my new friend. She is pink, quite entertaining (multi-functional), speaks English and, although she does not make it any easier for me to talk to you- she does have a fantastic camera, something I have been dying for. Finally, I can start photographing all the pothole covers and dark alleyways that I have been stranded in. And Alex. Sometimes money can buy happiness, and wait til I charge this sucker up- pictures to follow!
Nate and I finally went to the 21st Century Museum of Modern Art. It is mindblowing to me that such a unknown medium-sized Japanese city can have such a renowned collection of modern art. It was so comforting to be in a place where I felt like I knew what was going on, or at least the lack of knowing, this time, was something I was familiar with. I had a similar feeling of happiness when I was digging up my garden a couple of years ago and dug up a chunk of resin with plastic flowers imbedded inside. I still cannot figure out what that treasure used to be, but it had my name written all over it.

Wednesday, August 31, 2005

the future's o.k.

This is a funny website to check out -http://www.engrish.com/
also check out Rallye, the actual store is the best place I have been here, http://www.rallye-kanazawa.com/
This little shop has tons of crafty treasures, books, and their own record label, you can listen to some really great music on the website. I bought a cd there that I love, a band called au revoir simone, I think they are actually from NY.
I have to admit I have been a little down the last few days. I never thought that moving to Japan with a child and no ability to speak the language was going to be easy, but I just wish I had a burrito and someone to talk about make-up or my frizzed out hair with. (Who knew straight hair could frizz so badly?) I miss my friends and family and pretty much everything else.
It is freakin hot today. Alex and I rode our bicycle to the grocery store this morning at 9:45 to find the parking lot completly empty. They weren't open yet!! What is up with this idea that you can just open things whenever you want? I knew they must have been opening sometime today because we watched as every employee that could possibly be employed there filed out into the parking lot to primp up the landscaping. I don't know what they were doing, arranging rocks, possibly? It is not as if there is ANY garbage anywhere.
Today is Nate's first day as a school teacher. I wonder how it is going-we are very proud of him, he seemed a little nervous. Alex and I went to our first playgroup today which was super cute. It was a bunch of Japanese toddlers and moms-they were singing songs and blowing bubbles and doing all sorts of really cute things. It is funny because Japanese people think Alex is the so "kawaii!!" (cute) we hear it like 100 times a day, but Japanese kids are just the cutest, they are so funny and sweet! Also there was the cutest Japanese mom was also very sweet and we talked a little and she introduced me to her friend. It would be nice to think that maybe over time I will be able to make some Japanese friends, even though at the level of communication I am at now, it seems impossible!

Friday, August 26, 2005

I miss the O.C. (and you)

I cannot even remember today what happened on the last episode of the O.C.

Today we went to Libro bookstore that has some English stuff, and I thought- Oh! I'll buy some magazines. Except that the new Vogue is $22 here!! On the bright side, I found some really cool Japanese textile design books that are only $15, but it is just not the same, so I bought nothing.

It is hot again, I thought we were lucky and the cool breezes would last. I am taking private Japanese lessons starting Tuesday, and am a little freaked out about having a Japanese person come to my house! I really need to find a fabric store- the textile books inspired me to design a purse. For some stupid reason I didn't bring one, I can't bring myself to buy a new one (or actually can't afford to). The only fabric stores I have seen are, again, on the higher levels of department stores and not going to work. The sewing "aesthetic" of these stores is American quilting/country-home style. It is kind of cute, but not for me. It is all cotton calicos and expensive buttons. There has to be a store for me, I just don't know where it is. All that silk has to be hiding somewhere!

Wednesday, August 24, 2005

yay or nay

I am obsessed with this painting. It is on the 5th floor of this department store, back in the corner along with some other weird art, a sparse antique selection and stale kimonos. It is gigantic, like 3' by 5', huge. And it is only $350! How would we get it home? How much would that cost? Nate wants it too, but are we crazy? Help!



It is finally cooling off a little. We actually went out yesterday and didn't come home and immediately jump in the shower. And Alex wore pajamas to bed for the first time.

Sunday, August 21, 2005

hot japanese chics


There was a point when I thought, thanks to my Aussie predecessor informant, that there was going to be a major lack of shopping and clothes here that fit me. I had some doubts, and tried to buy clothes to get by for the year (mainly some very unfashionable t-shirts). I really wish that what she had said would have been the truth.
Yesterday, I rode downtown to check out a shop called Uniqlo, which is basically like the gap. I had never been, but heard there was a sale and wanted to get out on my own for a change. I found Uniqlo, which was fine, not very exciting, but did manage to get some really cute tank tops for about 3.50 that I can wear inside the house, but not outside, thanks to the tattoo factor. I wandered around this 7 story mall, finally finding my way out.
As I headed uptown, my worst inclination had come true, and I actually gasped, then sobbed, when I saw the two Marc Jacobs stores up the road. I had a hunch that there was something major going on here. Kanazawa is a fashion mecca and there is no way in hell I will be able to afford any of the clothes. But I can fit into them.

I went into a "department store" (yeah right, there is nothing deparment store about this place) called Daiwa which was basically surrounded by Gucci, Louis Vuitton, and numerous other seperate designer stores. The department store itself was like Saks 5th Ave. times 500. There were at 5 floors of womans clothing, all designer clothing, (Agnes B., Michael Kors, Burberry, N. Miller, Gautier, etc,etc) -I'd say maybe 6-10 different sections of different designers per floor, at least.
Equally as impressive is the abundance of French patisseries everywhere. This is like having 500 pix patisseries in one town. And they are not a weird Japanese version, they are the real deal. At least these I can afford, on a short term basis. The Japanese know what's going on, they keep up appearances. All the girsl are hot and high fashion. Thank god fall is around the corner and I will have some semi-better clothes to wear and look kind of like I know what I am doing.
By the way, did you know that they actually sell wash rags (designer ones of these, too) in the accessories area of all the stores. These are for when you are fashionably wiping sweat off your face. Right next to the earrings.
Here is Alex. I know most of you want to know what is going on with this little bear. Here he is in his own room and a huge bed, which is more than I can say for Nate and I. He has only fallen off the bed once, but it didn't seem to even wake him up. We are in the process of finding a playgroup, there is a huge park and playground nearby with a childrens center that is one of the coolest places for kids I have ever seen. There is a huge toddler room with every cool toy, a little aquarium, tons of kid-made crafts everwhere. When we were there some kids gave us some huge bug carcasses (I didn't know what to do with them, so I gave it back, I probably should have just kept it). From what I understand, everything there is free. Alex has been doing really, he's adjusted quicker than any of us. He is not that fun to take shopping, but he loves riding around on the back of the bike and mimicking Japanese people. He also seems to be the loudest kid around, Japanese children are so quiet, even if they are being crazy. There are a couple of little kids in our apartment building, we have met a couple, so hopefully we get to play with them, too. There are crickets everywhere that are gigantic, they look like small birds when they fly and are super loud, all the kids wander around with nets and little boxes trying to catch them. In the parks they are so loud and piercing it hurts your ears. Alex has also been eating well, trying new things, and enthusiastically trying to use chopsticks. He calls all little kids Holden.

Tuesday, August 16, 2005


owl

residence k-1




This is our apartment building, I know it is kind of ghetto, but it's not so bad. The river runs right by our house, huge cranes flew away right before I could get my camera working. Our apartment is the small concrete structure sticking out from the right side. You can hardly see it. It has been raining a lot so the river is brown, it usually is very clear.
Our address is: Nate, Krista & Alex
#102 Residence K-1
23-1 Kosaka-Machi-Naka
Kanazawa Shi, Ishikawa Ken
920-0811
Japan
And our phone is country code 81 (076) 252-2283. I am not sure exactly how to dial it from there, maybe it depends on your phone/cellphone. We aren't getting cell phone, still, and don't have an answering machine, so it we don't answer, keep trying!!

Sunday, August 14, 2005

Our house



Here are a couple of pictures of our house. It turns out that our camera does work, just the lcd screen is broken (the best part of the camera). So, we will take a few pictures before we ship it back home to get it replaced. Here is one of our two tatami rooms. Nate and I sleep on the tiny couch, soon we will get something else figured out. Today I scrubbed the bathroom, which is about 5' X 5', for 3 hours on my hands and knees. I feel like I am in a warped version of Little House on the Prairie, every day requires actual housework to keep things from going to shit. Nate's even got me ironing his clothes. Just a side note to everyone, I really am not a master of the English language or grammar (which is also obvious to anyone who has heard me talk). I did win a trophy for a spelling bee when I was in 2nd grade, but even that isn't very good any more. So, bear with all my bad sentences and grammatical errors, I am terribly self-conscious of my writing abilities!!

Friday, August 12, 2005

Mold Farm


Unfortunately, our wonderful, new camera experienced a meltdown on the way to Japan, so it is going to be awhile until you see the first-hand account of this country. Although, this mold pic really does a pretty good job of getting the point across, and it is kind of pretty, don't you think? We have made it to the other side of the world, where I found Nate with a bag of small, individually wrapped kit-kats and a canister of stale pringles. Our apartment is actually cute, despite the mold, it has potential. Luckily, we bought $800.00 worth of furnishing from probably the cheapest and also not the cleanest people alive, so now we are stuck with trying to get rid of it, which in itself is no easy task, as garbage separation and fees are probably as complicated to figure out as the language. I am excited to buy new stuff, though, thank god we will at least have some money soon. Other than that, I am at a total loss. The weather is so unbelievable that I almost like it, who knew 85% humidity would be good for my skin. Constant rejuvenation! Basically, we are taking about 3 showers a day, everytime you step out the door you are dripping with sweat. I understand nothing, and don't know how to get anywhere, really. Alex is doing really well, I am excited to find him some friends, but until I figure it out, we have been managing together really well. This is going to sound terrible and I really don't mean it in the way it will sound, but I think Kanazawa is called one of the most beautiful cities in Japan because Japan really is not a beautiful place. At least at first, the landscape is constant urbanization and also makes no sense-there will be a quiet, little park with a shrine and a vending machine. Or gigantic ferris wheels that seem to be in the middle of nowhere. I also haven't been out of the house too much, but I really like the looks of the neighbors air conditioner.