The last official cultural program we got to take part in was a tea ceremony. ICU has an area of the campus specifically designated to tea ceremonies, with two small, traditional buildings. Unfortunately, one of the two was deemed unsafe for entry after the earthquake, but I am very glad I was able to see the other one, because it was so peaceful. The entire ceremony was very long, and because the structure is so incredibly refined and important, it was too much to film all of. One girl made the tea for three other girls, in exactly the same way each time, down to every last finger placement and hand angle. And each girl received her tea and drank it in the exact same way. The cleanup was then done, in just as specific movements as the rest. I didn't understand if there was specific meaning behind most of it, but I do know that before using a bowl of tea, it is turned in the hand twice, no matter what. Also, every bit of equipment used must be thoroughly inspected after each use to make sure it is still perfect. You can see these things in the videos at the end of this post.
After the ceremony was complete, we were able to look more closely at the simple, but still very traditional and specific setup of the room. Everything from the water heater to the cups and whisk used have to be specific ones for the ceremony, and the hanging scroll and flower arrangement (ikebana: an art form in itself) are necessities to the ceremony and require detailed setup. What seems to be simple really isn't at all. We were even instructed about what specifically we could and couldn't wear, and obviously shoes inside were forbidden.
Then we all sat down and were given a bowl of tea each (it was strong but frothy, most likely because of the way it is whisked), as well as a sugary cake filled with bean paste. It was much sweeter than I had expected, to the point that I could barely finish my one small serving.
It was really exciting to be able to see this ceremony performed because a Japanese friend of mine, Kana, performed one for my family and me after we hosted her back in my last year of high school. Ours was much less formulated because we were unable to communicate well and we obviously didn't have a readily available room in a lush setting with tatami mats. But, she had brought with her all of the necessary dishes and tea powder. She creates ikebana for tea ceremonies in a club at her school, so she knows a lot about the whole process. Now that I've seen and understood even more how much effort goes into all of it, I appreciate even more that she was willing to perform even a casual version of it for my family and me.
Before I jump straight into this list, I want to clarify that some of these points may be generally incorrect, or could be exclusive to Tokyo. I could also have some of my reasonings wrong. This list is simply something I compiled based off of my own experiences throughout the year that I lived and traveled throughout Japan. This list is also not, in any way, a complete one. I'm sure if you search the internet you can find many other very true facts about Japan that I have forgotten to list here. In urban areas there will, at any given time or place, be at least one コンビニ ("conbini" / convenience store) within walking distance. Japanese people don’t usually have middle names . Japanese people are very interested in each others' blood type - it's like astrology in America, except people take it very seriously. Expect to be asked what your blood type is at least once. Japanese deodorant supposedly doesn't work very well. I brought my own deodo...
Just a short (15 minute) walk from campus there is an elementary school, and I was one of the people who visited it today. When we first walked in, we saw a bike rack... full of unicycles!? Two steps into their territory and Japanese children are already proving their superiority over me. We walked into the school building where we took off our shoes and were given slippers to wear. Then we met all the children (the 5th grade class) in the gym. Each of us was paired up with two children. My partners were Yuta (the boy) and Olivia (the girl... obviously). The children gave us a tour of the school. Olivia is half British and fluent in English just as much as she is in Japanese, so I received a very comprehensive tour. Her accent was very interesting, as you can imagine. Yuta was pretty good at English, too, but was a little bit shy and spacey. This elementary school was just amazing. They had classrooms for each grade...
Being away from friends and family has gotten me down a bit lately. It's been a month, and the homesickness started to kick in. Also, I think I understand what they mean by culture shock now. I admit, I was starting to regret my decision just a little bit. All I could think about was how long it would be until I could have a hug from my mom and my dad and my boyfriend, and my mind started to become physically tired from all the Japanese. It's exhausting to feel like you don't understand a single thing in your life; when you don't understand what anyone is saying, when you don't know anything about where you are, when you don't know anything about the people around you, and when nobody who truly loves you is by your side, and won't be for another 11 months. But then I remembered: I may not understand anything around me, but I understand myself. It sounds so moral-y, but I honestly think it's important to remember. I need to remember it, and...
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