An American abroad in Hikone, Japan
A day-to-day account of my life and travels while studying abroad in Japan. For those who know me, this will let you keep track of what I'm up to for the next four months. For those who just wandered in, perhaps you can find something of interest and get to know me better as well. Either way, hopefully I can provide some insight into Japanese and American culture through my pictures, observations, and thoughts.
Thursday, May 25, 2006

These were all taken from the front courtyard (a huge expanse, really) - alas, I arrived in Himeji too late to enter (nearly everything touristy closes early, leaving most tourists with no idea what the hell to do after 4pm). I was free to walk around the perimiter, though, so I made the best out of what I could do.
Wednesday, May 10, 2006

I love seeing stones being used as bridges and stairs - something about the pure, natural feeling it evokes. Unfortunately on that note, Japan doesn't usually cater very well to the needs of handicapped people. The rest of the garden could be enjoyed equally, but this little island would pose a problem.

South and I were finally dropped off at the station (having stayed out much later than I anticipated), and we talked in the waiting room for a long while until our Rapid train finally arrived. I got off at Matsue and headed straight for the castle as dusk was rapidly approaching. I made it in time to get some nice pictures of it illuminated, and was able to walk around the castle grounds freely. I ran into one person walking their dog, but it was otherwise a perfectly still night.

Later, we stopped by a shrine which at first didn't seem too unusual, but after walking back through rows of headstones, the cave we had come to see was visible. This cave had a tomb in it (pictured here) that was for some important figure and his family. The catch? He was Korean. North explained that the design and style of the tomb was traditionally Korean, etc. I asked what was the problem this time, and he said that outside the government had dug away much of the larger hill to make way for a road. "They wouldn't have done it if it were a Japanese tomb." To tell you the truth, there was a lot of hill left, and I personally wouldn't care whose hill it was, the important part was still intact.

Continuing from before - the Korean travel saga. North drove us out to a seemingly random empty field, but after walking a little while back, I noticed the museum and trail markers guiding pedestrians back to a replica of an excavation. The place was called the Archaeological Museum of Kojindani. Here's what it's all about: "Kojindani Ruins
(Izumo City)
In 1984, an important archeological discovery was made at this site. A huge trove of 358 copper swords was unearthed, testifying to the power of the Izumo region in ancient times. The next year, 16 other copper pikes were found, along with six copper bells; these have been designated as National Treasures. Research at these ruins continues apace, as scientists seek to unlock the mysteries of Japan's ancient past."
Sunday, May 07, 2006
ただいま!
While not yet continuing my series of pictures from ages past, I thought it was worth mentioning that I'm actually alive. Not to suggest that Fate didn't test me with it's old tricks...
The 747 I was on had to make an unscheduled stop in Seattle, WA because our "fuel wasn't balanced." This may be pilot-speak for "OH MY GOD AN ENGINE DIED", but I'm not up to date with such technical matters, but two hours of fuel-balancing later, we finally made it back in the air. Since we were an international flight, they wouldn't let us off (customs issues, etc.) - not like I was actually expecting them to - so the grand total time I spent on the airplane came to a grand total of fifteen hours. I'm not going to complain, because I'd much rather sit on my ass another 120 minutes (once it's numb, it stays that way) instead of being sucked out into the air when the plane broke in half somewhere over Montana.
Such are life's compromises.
So I'm sitting in my house on the computer at 6:44 AM (EST is important to note), not having slept in anything other than two-hour bursts. Note: this isn't because of jet-lag, but because I'm finding out that in 4 months of absence from my house/belongings, they need some severe attending to. It was refreshing to have Taco Bell, I must say!
Without derailing the original intent of this blog too much, I'll end it here and say that I've got some catching up to do. Whether it takes priority over all of the other catching up I have to do or not is a different question ;) Hopefully, I'll be able to comment and upload a day's worth of pictures each day this week.
(the flight attendants really loved the Astro-boy shirt)
























