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		<title>A Funny Story</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 20 Mar 2009 01:56:16 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Jeff</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[A Funny Story When you write these blogs you&#8217;re never quite sure if anyone reads them. In fact you&#8217;re never quite sure if anyone cares about the things you write. Well, we now have another story that makes us laugh. In one of our earlier blogs we wrote about our church and it seems that [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>A Funny Story<br />
When you write these blogs you&#8217;re never quite sure if anyone reads them. In fact you&#8217;re never quite sure if anyone cares about the things you write. Well, we now have another story that makes us laugh. In one of our earlier blogs we wrote about our church and it seems that a couple living in Philadelphia with some connections to the church googled it and up came our blog as the second entry. They read our blog and to make a long story short, they were sitting behind us in church last Sunday. They told us afterward that they were whispering to each other &#8220;Is that them?&#8221; &#8220;I think that&#8217;s them!&#8221; Well anyway, it made us feel like celebrities for fifteen seconds but also made us realize that somebody does read our blog (besides our family!). Just another funny reminder to be careful about what you say. <img src='http://killmers.kansaiblogger.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':-)' class='wp-smiley' />  </p>
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		<title>Setsubon 2009</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 07 Feb 2009 13:03:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Jeff</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[This past week found us celebrating a somewhat fun celebration here in Japan. February 3rd is the holiday of Setsubon, a celebration of the changing of the seasons from winter to spring. The big Setsubon ritual is the throwing of beans and the shouting of &#8220;Oni wa soto. Fuku wa uchi!&#8221; (Demons out! Luck in!) [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This past week found us celebrating a somewhat fun celebration here in Japan.</p>
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February 3rd is the holiday of <a href="http://www.visitkansai.com/lets_go/item.php?no=10">Setsubon</a>, a celebration of the changing of the seasons from winter to spring. The big Setsubon ritual is the throwing of beans and the shouting of &#8220;Oni wa soto. Fuku wa uchi!&#8221; (Demons out! Luck in!) The date of this festival somewhat coincides with the Chinese New Year and folks actually bring their good luck charms from the past year to the temples in order to throw them into the fire- again, symbolic of the &#8220;out with the old, in with the new&#8221;. Along with the bean throwing, there are also numerous &#8220;purification&#8221; rituals performed at local temples.<br />
The temple pictured in the slideshow (on the right sidebar), is a 20 minute walk from school. We had a beautiful, sunny, crisp day for our field trip, which was a real treat. When we got to the temple, the fire had already been lit. It was pretty amazing. The most interesting part of the whole thing was watching the head priest and his preparation to walk across the fire. Our students are actually going back to the temple later this month to meet with him to talk about the ceremony and how he prepared, but I found it funny that he spent the past two weeks in pretty serious preparation to do what one guy did first and then a ton of people did after him. I guess his was more of a spiritual preparation, but&#8230;.? not really sure?!<br />
A few other notes about the photos:</p>
<p>*the priests were throwing water on the fire to aid in creating all the smoke. Apparently, it&#8217;s good luck to have the smoke blow your way!<br />
*what looked like a pile of trash.. those were the symbols from last year that people brought to be burned. They also brought new items for this year (the year of the ox) to be blessed by the priests.<br />
* the &#8216;head&#8217; priest is the one in purple and the one that i have a bunch of pictures of &#8216;preparing&#8217;. I wasn&#8217;t sure exactly what he was going to do, so i kept taking pictures!<br />
* not sure why the guys had animal skins covering their bottoms? I asked my students to ask the priest when they meet with him later this month! That&#8217;s the first time i have ever seen guys wearing fur!<br />
* the group pic is my fourth grade class with our two Japanese teachers!<br />
* the picture of the blue tarp on the ground was a &#8216;washing area&#8217; for folks after they had walked across the fire- they were ushered to the tarp to wash/cool their feet before putting their shoes back on. I was amazed how many older (senior) folks did this.<br />
* the whole ceremony lasted for almost two hours!<br />
Enjoy the video and some of the sounds of the celebration! (any English you might hear is coming from my students! We were the only gaijin/foreigners present).</p>
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		<title>One Thousand Cranes</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 03 Feb 2009 11:03:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Jeff</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[(little cranes, little cranes, everywhere i turn, i can see them&#8230;. hum this slightly changed song from the musical, Annie as you read!) Karen has just finished a two week stint in the fourth grade! The full time teacher had a death in her family and returned to the States for the funeral. Karen covered [...]]]></description>
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<div>Karen has just finished a two week stint in the fourth grade! The full time teacher had a death in her family and returned to the States for the funeral. Karen covered her class for her while she was gone and what fun they had! The crane fun began while reading the book, Sadako (I forget the author, sorry!) but it&#8217;s the story of a Japanese girl, Sadako, who ends up with leukemia as a result from the effects of the atomic bomb dropped over Hiroshima in August, 1945. While sick in the hospital, Sadako begins making origami cranes with the hope and belief that if she reaches 1,000, she would be cured. Tragically, she dies before reaching her goal. To honor her and to complete her goal, her classmates finish the cranes and actually go on to establish a memorial for her, which can be seen and visited in the Peace Park in Hiroshima. (Jeph and I were just there in November!) In the midst of reading the story, the students decided that they not only would like to make 1,000 cranes but they would like to have them done in time to surprise their teacher upon her return. The students went wild and could be seen folding cranes in every spare moment- on the bus, on the playground, in the cafeteria, during math class (opps!), etc. and they did it!!! Here are a few shots of the cranes, the room and some of the kids! </div>
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<div>During some of our folding &#8216;parties&#8217;, we talked about what our &#8216;wish&#8217; could be and what we would like to see happen in the world. After tons of ideas and discussions, the kids decided that their wish was for: A World at Peace and it had to include people taking care of the environment and each other. I thought that was a pretty good wish!</div>
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<div>So, my days in fourth grade are over (at least as a full-time sub) and I now move on to &#8216;regular&#8217; subbing. Tomorrow it&#8217;s high school science before a few days of second grade. Never a dull moment!</div>
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<div>Here&#8217;s one more photo- I just had to throw this last pic in! This is one of my favorite sites that I pass on my walk to school. I pass these workers every day and they never fail to make me smile- here they are doing their morning stretches- complete with music and a leader! </div>
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		<title>Obama and the Economic Crisis</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 24 Jan 2009 00:47:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Jeff</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Greetings all. No real adventures this week. We&#8217;re just trying to get back into the right time zone and get back into a routine. Since there are no pictures to post, I thought I would write a bit about the inauguration of President Obama and then the economic crisis from a Japanese and international perspective. [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Greetings all. No real adventures this week. We&#8217;re just trying to get back into the right time zone and get back into a routine. Since there are no pictures to post, I thought I would write a bit about the <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">inauguration</span> of President Obama and then the economic crisis from a Japanese and international perspective.</p>
<p>I don&#8217;t think Americans realize how important, exciting and hopeful the inauguration was for people around the world. The inauguration took place at 2:00 AM here in Japan, yet there were viewing parties &#8211; (not among the Americans, most of the Americans I know went to sleep) to see the speech. People were talking about the speech and Obama&#8217;s intentions for the rest of the week. Many Japanese friends were asking questions about the speech and wondering what it would mean. This scene was repeated all over the world. At our school the ones who were most involved were Kiwis and Brits. It really was amazing how the world is pinning its hopes on Obama. I worry that the world is setting Obama up to be their savior. On one television interview a man was saying that only Obama can bring peace to the Middle East. These are enormous expectations and a role in which he cannot possibly succeed. I think there is a Chinese curse &#8211; &#8220;May you live in interesting times&#8221; &#8211;  we certainly do live in interesting times.</p>
<p>I have also been asked how the economic crisis has affected life in Japan? Is my job in danger? Is the school downsizing? etc. Japan has been hit as hard as any nation with the crisis. The auto industry is laying off and closing doors. Banks are getting propped up by the government, businesses are closing and jobs are ending. To make matters worse the Japanese yen has become very, very strong reaching 40 year highs. Maybe this is because the USDollar is so weak. But this also means that the exports they have aren&#8217;t making as much profit and this scares people more. However, all that being said, Japan is much less affected because the people have such vast savings. Most Japanese save about 50% of their income providing them with a huge reserve during the down times. Even if they do lose their job, they do not worry about losing their house or even drastically changing their lifestyle. For the school this means enrollment is steady, in fact, we continue to have a waiting list of students trying to get in. If worse did come to worse, math would be the last department to feel layoffs, partly because of the value Japanese place on math and partly because the math department is already a little understaffed. So, in spite of the layoffs, closings, stock market meltdowns and foreboding news things continue much as they have been. On a personal note, the strong yen has meant traveling abroad is very easy right now. From the time I arrived in August until now the yen has increased in value by 20%. So imagine getting a 20% salary increase over 5 months. Of course that could (and probably will) change but right now it&#8217;s pretty good!</p>
<p>Anyway, all is great in Osaka. Come and see us!</p>
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		<title>Christmas 2008</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 17 Jan 2009 00:32:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Jeff</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[(Amby in her scrubs, Kristin with her college sweatshirt and Andrew with his college t-shirt) Christmas 2008 was a homecoming of sorts. The family converged on North Carolina from all around the country and world. Karen was the first to arrive from Osaka and she was able to start getting the house ready for the [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WiQDpEnW21A/SXEsnz8BLxI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/sKWiw_3Zld0/s1600-h/Blog+Kids.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WiQDpEnW21A/SXEsnz8BLxI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/sKWiw_3Zld0/s320/Blog+Kids.JPG" /></a> <span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999"><strong>(Amby in her scrubs, Kristin with her college sweatshirt and Andrew with his college t-shirt)</strong></span> Christmas 2008 was a homecoming of sorts. The family converged on North Carolina from all around the country and world. Karen was the first to arrive from Osaka and she was able to start getting the house ready for the rest. Next to show up was Andrew who returned from his first semester at Gordon College. Andrew has taken to college like a duck to water, with nerf gun wars between dorms, jumping off the cliffs of a quarry and touring Boston. He assures us that he is doing work and it turns out his grades were pretty good. His favorite thing about returning to North Carolina was the 70 degree temperatures. He took lots of pictures to show his friends in Massachusettes to remind them what nice weather is like. <a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WiQDpEnW21A/SXEsoIse25I/AAAAAAAAAWY/US9q_CZ-YV0/s1600-h/Blog+Tin+in+Pitt.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WiQDpEnW21A/SXEsoIse25I/AAAAAAAAAWY/US9q_CZ-YV0/s320/Blog+Tin+in+Pitt.JPG" /></a> <strong><span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666">(Kristin and Karen in Pittsburgh, right before a performance.)</span></strong> Then Karen had a whirlwind trip to Pittsburgh to see Kristin in her first leading role in college. Kristin starred in Bus Riley is Back in Town. Kristin had a wonderful time and rave reviews. She can&#8217;t wait for whatever is coming next and has more auditions in February. Karen loved it and then flew back to Cary. <a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WiQDpEnW21A/SXEtCIleMTI/AAAAAAAAAWo/5AIDrTNo2SY/s1600-h/Blog+2008-+south+africa2.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WiQDpEnW21A/SXEtCIleMTI/AAAAAAAAAWo/5AIDrTNo2SY/s320/Blog+2008-+south+africa2.JPG" /></a><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WiQDpEnW21A/SXEonR2yfJI/AAAAAAAAAVY/LaZUP7dtHRA/s1600-h/2008+creche+from+Philippians.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WiQDpEnW21A/SXEonR2yfJI/AAAAAAAAAVY/LaZUP7dtHRA/s320/2008+creche+from+Philippians.JPG" /></a> <span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666"><strong>(Karens newest additions to her nativity set collection from around the world. The first is made from recycled coca cola cans in South Africa. The second is a bean bag type from the Phillipines.) </strong></span>Jeff was the next one back after a 23 hour trip from Osaka. <a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WiQDpEnW21A/SXEoofKulFI/AAAAAAAAAVw/uYi3vji2urs/s1600-h/Ema+and+kids.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WiQDpEnW21A/SXEoofKulFI/AAAAAAAAAVw/uYi3vji2urs/s320/Ema+and+kids.JPG" /></a><span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666">(The kids with their grandma &#8211; &#8220;Ema&#8221;) </span>Ema (Jeff&#8221;s mom) was also supposed to arrive and she did after a 24 hour delay due to weather. Kristin closed her show and made it home on Dec. 23rd. Finally, on Christmas day night, Amberly made it back. The real world is a bit of a rude awakening and the life of a new nurse. So Amby had to work on Christmas day but then made it for three days of welcome rest and relaxation.</p>
<p>For Christmas this year our family had become a little disillusioned with the typical American Christmas extravagance. We had found a web site &#8211; <a href="http://www.adventconspiracy.org/">http://www.adventconspiracy.org/</a> that gave us some ideas. What we did was this&#8230; First we decided we would only do one present each &#8211; so we drew secret names and searched for a special gift. Secondly, for each of the 25 days of advent we decided to donate some money. <a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WiQDpEnW21A/SXEooU-pLWI/AAAAAAAAAV4/mBy0ptGGAzQ/s1600-h/family+in+front+of+tree.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WiQDpEnW21A/SXEooU-pLWI/AAAAAAAAAV4/mBy0ptGGAzQ/s320/family+in+front+of+tree.JPG" /></a> <span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999"><strong>(The family all together!)</strong></span>The amount wasn&#8217;t important, just the conscious act of giving was the important thing. The third and final piece of our Christmas was the &#8220;12 days of Christmas.&#8221; We started on December 23rd and each of the five of us took 2 days to plan a family activity. Of the remaining 2 days one was spent going out to our favorite restaurant &#8211; Sushi Tsune and the other was deciding what to do with the money we saved. We chose two things one was Blood: Water &#8211; an organization committed to providing clean blood and clean water to Africa.<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WiQDpEnW21A/SXEsoW1sTPI/AAAAAAAAAWg/voobZAKbBT8/s1600-h/Blog+with+birds.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WiQDpEnW21A/SXEsoW1sTPI/AAAAAAAAAWg/voobZAKbBT8/s320/Blog+with+birds.JPG" /></a> <a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WiQDpEnW21A/SXEsngdRWQI/AAAAAAAAAWI/f3wMtWGigIc/s1600-h/Blog+Jump+2.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WiQDpEnW21A/SXEsngdRWQI/AAAAAAAAAWI/f3wMtWGigIc/s320/Blog+Jump+2.JPG" /></a><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WiQDpEnW21A/SXEsnfpFewI/AAAAAAAAAWA/hWoEbSuY6xg/s1600-h/Blog+Jump+1.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WiQDpEnW21A/SXEsnfpFewI/AAAAAAAAAWA/hWoEbSuY6xg/s320/Blog+Jump+1.JPG" /></a> <span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999"><strong>(Enjoying a Carolina day, wearing our Japan national team soccer jerseys)</strong></span> You can check it out at <a href="http://www.bloodwatermission.com/">http://www.bloodwatermission.com/</a>. The second was the church that Kristin has found in Pittsburgh, Hot Metal Bridge Church. They currently are meeting in a bar and looking at refurbishing/expanding. We are thrilled to be able to help in a small way with that. You can see it at <a href="http://www.hotmetalbridge.com/v2/">http://www.hotmetalbridge.com/v2/</a>. Our events the other 10 days included arts and crafts, a hike, board games, going to a movie and frisbee golf. Then the departures started. Ema headed back to Fort Wayne &#8211; although grandma Rose (Karen&#8217;s mom) came to visit from New York. <a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WiQDpEnW21A/SXEon9dwOoI/AAAAAAAAAVo/wR7JaRHwaoI/s1600-h/Gma,+M+%26+L+%26+pea.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WiQDpEnW21A/SXEon9dwOoI/AAAAAAAAAVo/wR7JaRHwaoI/s320/Gma,+M+%26+L+%26+pea.JPG" /></a> <span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999"><strong>(Grandma Rose with our nephew Matthew and his wife Leah)</strong></span>. Amby had to get back to work in Boston. After a week, Grandma Rose left, then Jeff headed back to Japan. A few days later Kristin was back in Pittsburgh followed by Andrew back to Boston. Finally, more than five weeks after she arrived Karen headed out to Japan and life returned to normal &#8211; at least as normal as it gets.</p>
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		<title>Thanksgiving 2008</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 02 Dec 2008 12:16:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Jeff</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[So many people ask us if we celebrate Thanksgiving in Japan&#8230; the answer is- most definitely! Although we celebrated a few days early (Monday was a Japanese holiday, so we took advantage of the day), we had a complete traditional T&#8217;giving feast. Thanks to Osaka having a Costco, we had two 18 lb turkeys ($30 [...]]]></description>
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<div>So many people ask us if we celebrate Thanksgiving in Japan&#8230; the answer is- most definitely! Although we celebrated a few days early (Monday was a Japanese holiday, so we took advantage of the day), we had a complete traditional T&#8217;giving feast. Thanks to Osaka having a Costco, we had two 18 lb turkeys ($30 each). We gathered with about 40 others at our church and had a great time feasting and fellowshipping.</div>
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<div>The leaves &#8211; beautiful even when on the ground!</div>
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<div>The best part of Thanksgiving was being &#8220;together&#8221; with the kids! Oh the joys of skype! The kids were in Boston at Amberly&#8217;s apartment and we were here in Osaka. Sweet!</div>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 23 Nov 2008 07:53:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Jeff</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Saturday dawned clear and cool (at least by Osaka standards ) and we headed out to explore Kyoto. It was a holiday weekend here and many, many people seemed to have the same idea. We had our first real experience getting squeezed, pushed, wedged and molded onto the train. Luckily it was only 20 minutes [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div align="left">Saturday dawned clear and cool (at least by Osaka standards <img src='http://killmers.kansaiblogger.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' />  ) and we headed out to explore <a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WiQDpEnW21A/SSkMzu8svnI/AAAAAAAAARA/kZcngeeCxV4/s1600-h/Kyoto+003.JPG"><img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WiQDpEnW21A/SSkMzu8svnI/AAAAAAAAARA/kZcngeeCxV4/s320/Kyoto+003.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WiQDpEnW21A/SSkP1HHHINI/AAAAAAAAATA/BuJDvC_QTHw/s1600-h/Kyoto+008.JPG"><img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WiQDpEnW21A/SSkP1HHHINI/AAAAAAAAATA/BuJDvC_QTHw/s320/Kyoto+008.JPG" border="0" /></a>Kyoto. It was a holiday weekend here and many, many people seemed to have the same idea. We had our first real experience getting squeezed, pushed, wedged and molded onto the train. <a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WiQDpEnW21A/SSkM1VveoyI/AAAAAAAAARY/97BknTxRQA0/s1600-h/Kyoto+017.JPG"><img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WiQDpEnW21A/SSkM1VveoyI/AAAAAAAAARY/97BknTxRQA0/s320/Kyoto+017.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WiQDpEnW21A/SSkOAjaArrI/AAAAAAAAASA/eMLyMNTfeUM/s1600-h/Kyoto+058.JPG"><img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WiQDpEnW21A/SSkOAjaArrI/AAAAAAAAASA/eMLyMNTfeUM/s320/Kyoto+058.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WiQDpEnW21A/SSkM0-dV-PI/AAAAAAAAARQ/b2oPbwt15oY/s1600-h/Kyoto+014.JPG"></a><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WiQDpEnW21A/SSkN_BO4jJI/AAAAAAAAARo/CxJKl_ONlcg/s1600-h/Kyoto+030.JPG"><img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WiQDpEnW21A/SSkN_BO4jJI/AAAAAAAAARo/CxJKl_ONlcg/s320/Kyoto+030.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WiQDpEnW21A/SSkN_XQ2RAI/AAAAAAAAARw/XpuLfwZbtFg/s1600-h/Kyoto+046.JPG"><img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WiQDpEnW21A/SSkN_XQ2RAI/AAAAAAAAARw/XpuLfwZbtFg/s320/Kyoto+046.JPG" border="0" /></a>Luckily it was only 20 minutes on the express and we switched to another train. Our first stop <a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WiQDpEnW21A/SSkM0YU218I/AAAAAAAAARI/_-EAKnUxgAM/s1600-h/Kyoto+010.JPG"><img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WiQDpEnW21A/SSkM0YU218I/AAAAAAAAARI/_-EAKnUxgAM/s320/Kyoto+010.JPG" border="0" /></a>was the Inari temple. I&#8217;m not sure if I completely understand this so apologies in advance if I get some things mixed up. This shrine sits at the base of the mountain and you begin by passing <a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WiQDpEnW21A/SSkN_wkSxfI/AAAAAAAAAR4/BAu5xTE1Fz8/s1600-h/Kyoto+048.JPG"><img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WiQDpEnW21A/SSkN_wkSxfI/AAAAAAAAAR4/BAu5xTE1Fz8/s320/Kyoto+048.JPG" border="0" /></a>through a large Torii Gate. It represents passing from the natural to the spiritual world. Once inside there are thousands of smaller Torii gates so closely packed that it is almost like walking through a tunnel. Throughout the hillside are smaller shrines for specific purposes. This whole place was dedicated to the harvest and growing grains. The fox was chosen as the messenger of the gods so he has numerous shrines so that he will be quick to bring the prayers of the people to the gods. <a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WiQDpEnW21A/SSkP2BNlnUI/AAAAAAAAATQ/Ypdy3B43Z-U/s1600-h/Kyoto+103.JPG"><img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WiQDpEnW21A/SSkP2BNlnUI/AAAAAAAAATQ/Ypdy3B43Z-U/s320/Kyoto+103.JPG" border="0" /></a>After hiking all around we went in search of &#8220;momiji&#8221; or maple trees that are supposed to be beautiful and near where we were is supposed to be one of the prettiest places in all of Japan to see them. We followed the directions and eventually got to <a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WiQDpEnW21A/SSkP1l7QiqI/AAAAAAAAATI/Q1nTl5-NwZ0/s1600-h/Kyoto+102.JPG"><img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WiQDpEnW21A/SSkP1l7QiqI/AAAAAAAAATI/Q1nTl5-NwZ0/s320/Kyoto+102.JPG" border="0" /></a>a temple that looked eerily familiar. As we walked around we realized we had been there before in the spring time and had met with the &#8220;laughing buddah,&#8221; the zen master of Tofuki-ji. <a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WiQDpEnW21A/SSkPAsTlHuI/AAAAAAAAASw/oNi7LrpVj_0/s1600-h/Kyoto+096.JPG"><img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WiQDpEnW21A/SSkPAsTlHuI/AAAAAAAAASw/oNi7LrpVj_0/s320/Kyoto+096.JPG" border="0" /></a>We thought that we might try to contact him again but it seemed as if half the population of Kyoto, Osaka and Kobe had all decided to visit on the same day. <a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WiQDpEnW21A/SSkP0-LEO1I/AAAAAAAAAS4/HccW0AkkGVY/s1600-h/Kyoto+097.JPG"><img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WiQDpEnW21A/SSkP0-LEO1I/AAAAAAAAAS4/HccW0AkkGVY/s320/Kyoto+097.JPG" border="0" /></a>The momiji was breathtaking along with the mountainside and the temple. <a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WiQDpEnW21A/SSkPAPJ_TyI/AAAAAAAAASo/znB8rsd1T9g/s1600-h/Kyoto+092.JPG"><img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WiQDpEnW21A/SSkPAPJ_TyI/AAAAAAAAASo/znB8rsd1T9g/s320/Kyoto+092.JPG" border="0" /></a>We took numerous pictures but hope to go back after the crowds have died away and renew our acquaintance with Roshi-san, the laughing <a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WiQDpEnW21A/SSkO_ePAlOI/AAAAAAAAASg/LT5_01RNaus/s1600-h/Kyoto+087.JPG"><img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WiQDpEnW21A/SSkO_ePAlOI/AAAAAAAAASg/LT5_01RNaus/s320/Kyoto+087.JPG" border="0" /></a>buddah. I<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WiQDpEnW21A/SSkO-vq3roI/AAAAAAAAASY/7BDvin-nSeA/s1600-h/Kyoto+084.JPG"><img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WiQDpEnW21A/SSkO-vq3roI/AAAAAAAAASY/7BDvin-nSeA/s320/Kyoto+084.JPG" border="0" /></a>n a future blog we will tell you all about our first meeting and hopefully have new stories to add to the tale. <a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WiQDpEnW21A/SSkO-ZthNMI/AAAAAAAAASQ/KH1GWHC8gQI/s1600-h/Kyoto+080.JPG"><img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WiQDpEnW21A/SSkO-ZthNMI/AAAAAAAAASQ/KH1GWHC8gQI/s320/Kyoto+080.JPG" border="0" /></a>Finally we headed home after a long day and were treated to</p>
<p>a beautiful sunset from our balcony. All this and no school on Monday or Tuesday. Can it get any<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WiQDpEnW21A/SSkP2s2-JVI/AAAAAAAAATY/LJ1PEL9hpDU/s1600-h/Kyoto+108.JPG"><img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WiQDpEnW21A/SSkP2s2-JVI/AAAAAAAAATY/LJ1PEL9hpDU/s320/Kyoto+108.JPG" border="0" /></a> better? </div>
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		<title>Miyajima</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 23 Nov 2008 07:37:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Jeff</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[MIYA-JIMA From our hotel in Hiroshima, we hopped on the trolley and headed to the ferry&#8230; a 10 minute ride across to the island. beautiful&#8230;. The vermilion gate rising out of the sea is considered to be one of Japan&#8217;s most beautiful sites. the island is known for &#8216;wild&#8217; deer and monkeys. Although not really [...]]]></description>
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<p>From our hotel in Hiroshima, we hopped on the trolley and headed to the ferry&#8230; a 10 minute ride across to the island.</p></div>
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<div>The vermilion gate rising out of the sea is considered to be one of Japan&#8217;s most beautiful sites.</div>
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<div>the island is known for &#8216;wild&#8217; deer and monkeys. Although not really wild, one deer did take a few bites out of my guide book!</div>
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<div>This was a real miniature Japanese maple tree!</div>
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<div>the first shrine to Hello Kitty that we have seen!</div>
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<div>We took the ropeway up to the top of Mt. Misen,</div>
<div>Miya-jima&#8217;s sacred mountain. we wanted to see what the &#8220;least&#8221; see! </div>
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<div>but worth it- the view was breathtaking!</div>
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<div> 5 story pagoda</div>
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<div>Itsuku-shima Shrine</div>
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<div>Senjookaku- &#8220;hall of a thousand tatami&#8221;- it&#8217;s huge!</div>
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		<title>Hiroshima International Peace Park</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 23 Nov 2008 07:25:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[What an incredible weekend! Our first trip requiring a shinkansen (bullet train) to Hiroshima and Miyagima. We started off in Hiroshima&#8230;.. The A bomb Dome- one of the few structures left as a reminder of that horrible day, August 6, 1945 when &#8220;little boy&#8221; exploded 580 meters above the city. At 8:15 am, the world [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>What an incredible weekend! Our first trip requiring a shinkansen (bullet train) to Hiroshima and Miyagima. We started off in Hiroshima&#8230;..
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<div>The A bomb Dome- one of the few structures left as a reminder of that horrible day, August 6, 1945 when &#8220;little boy&#8221; exploded 580 meters above the city. At 8:15 am, the world was forever changed and a sense of what happened that day is strangely felt, even today.</div>
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<div>The Children&#8217;s Peace Monument- a beautiful monument, in memory of sasaki Sadako, a young girl who suffered from leukemia as a result of radiation from the bombing. At the age of 12, she began folding paper cranes on her deathbed in the hope that if she reached 1,000, she would be cured. She died before reaching her goal but her classmates continued after her death and went on to build this memorial. </div>
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<div>Today, the city of Hiroshima receives thousands of cranes from children around the world. </div>
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<div>When we lived in Sendai, Jeph brought a group of students to Hiroshima (Kristin was in the group) and they presented 1,000 cranes in this very spot! I think Kristin folded at least 900 of them! </div>
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<div>The Memorial Cenotaph &#8211; Underneath the arch lies a stone coffin holding the names of the A-bomb victims. Right in front of it, there is a Flame of Peace which will only be extinguished when the last nuclear weapon on earth has been destroyed.</div>
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<div>The fountain in front of the Peace Memorial Museum- a must-see. The museum displays the history of Hiroshima before and after the bombings and the realities of the terrible devastation that took place over 60 years ago. In the midst of it, there is a powerful appeal and hope for world peace.</div>
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		<title>Another week gone by&#8230;</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 08 Nov 2008 12:57:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Jeff</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Jeph and I enjoyed a busy but &#8216;regular&#8217; kind of week. Today, Jeph traveled to Kobe with his middle school basketball team for their second game of the season and he has gotten into the swing of weekly practices and Saturday morning games. I (Karen) was busy substituting and babysitting in addition to proctoring the [...]]]></description>
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<div>Jeph and I enjoyed a busy but &#8216;regular&#8217; kind of week. Today, Jeph traveled to Kobe with his middle school basketball team for their second game of the season and he has gotten into the swing of weekly practices and Saturday morning games. I (Karen) was busy substituting and babysitting in addition to proctoring the SAT exam last week. I remain amazed that we are really in Japan- life seems so normal and yet, still so different. I am enjoying our scooter and have gotten into the habit of driving it almost daily. (after about 6 weeks of riding, we finally needed to get gas- Jeph drove it up to the station and $4.40 was all it took to fill it up!) I rhode the bike up to school on Thursday, but left it there for Jeph to ride home after his practice. I really enjoyed the walk home and couldn&#8217;t believe what all i had missed as i had been whizzing by on my bike (yeppers, I now drive the speed limit and have even passed my first vehicle!!!)<br />Some of the things i rediscovered include:<br />* chatting (ok, it&#8217;s really just a few words of greeting and some hand signals) with the numerous <a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WiQDpEnW21A/SSkSSxbSXOI/AAAAAAAAATg/L1EiXzfJ2sI/s1600-h/033.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WiQDpEnW21A/SSkSSxbSXOI/AAAAAAAAATg/L1EiXzfJ2sI/s320/033.JPG" /></a>little old men who serve as street/traffic controllers. They seem to get a kick out of our small encounters in the same way that i do.<br />* the smell of the incense as you walk past the cemetary (I do have to laugh a bit as i notice the flowers that are left at the graves. They are the same arrangements that i get from the store for our table. I have decided that they will serve as a reminder for me to die to myself each day as i seek to live for Christ)<br />* the construction that is going on! I couldn&#8217;t believe how many houses have been completed and how many are under construction just in the short time that i have been here. To see the <a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WiQDpEnW21A/SSkSTk9dzWI/AAAAAAAAATo/jtSphKyR1Po/s1600-h/021.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WiQDpEnW21A/SSkSTk9dzWI/AAAAAAAAATo/jtSphKyR1Po/s320/021.JPG" /></a>finished products, the ones hidden behind the green or blue covering, to hear the sounds of the hammers and staple guns as well as all the large machines still clearing land and moving dirt on the other side of the road were things i stopped noticing when riding the scooter. I can&#8217;t imagine what it will look like in just a few more weeks.<br />* the challenge of not getting run over by people on their bicycles- it can be pretty wild on the sidewalks. I always feel like i should move to the left but have found that there doesn&#8217;t seem to be any rules re: this. Thankfully, bikes are equipped with little bells and folks are quick to let you know they are behind you!<br />So, although i do love riding the scooter, i think i will make it a point to walk at least a few times each week so as not to miss out of these simple gifts along the way.</div>
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