Nagasaki
Monday, June 30th, 2003Well, here I am, back at Gaidai. I must say, the place hasn’t changed too much. They updated the electronics in the library, and added on a new cafeteria, but otherwise, it feels about the same. Everyone is more or less where I remembered it.
I met with my host family for the first time last night. They are a really nice couple. My host mother picked me up at Isahaya station after we arrived from the camp. I introduced myself in Japanese, and it was Japanese from that point on. She had actually brought her father and mother in-law with to meet me. They are a nice couple of people too.
I wondered where my host family was because of the odd assortment of animals, and I was right, they are a little far out from Isahaya. However, the place more than makes up for that. They have a good bit of land, as far as Japanese houses go. It is actually broken up into four tiers. The first is by the road, and is kind of small. The second tier is a large flat grass area, with the goat caged on one end. The third tier has the house my host family lives in. The fourth tier is for the parents. They have their own house, and a rather large garden.
Next, I was shown into the house. My room is at the front of the house, and I was blown away. In my room, I have a large widescreen tv, bed, changing screen, sink, refigerator (chock full of stuff too), a nice desk, plenty of drawer space, and even was given a cellphone to use while I was here. She even went the extra mile and got me an adaptor for my laptop so I can use it.
Off of my room, is a big sitting room. A sliding door seperates it from my room. In addition, there is the living room with a round table on one end, and two log couches (shaped logs. comfy actually), a little firepit in the middle, and a really nice low log table that can be brought out when the occasion demands. The kitchen is hidden pretty well, and you hardly know it’s there. I am still not entirely sure where their room is. Rooms are hidden pretty well.
My host mother and I got to talking, and a friend of hers showed up, along with her daughter. A little bit later, another friend showed up, and we had quite the little gathering. It was fun to be talking Japanese again, even though I am not quite sure how good my Japanese was. Apparently it was good enough, because no one had any problems understanding me.
When it came to dinnertime, they asked me what I liked, and I said tenpura and yakisoba. So, while we were waiting for the husband to come home, me and the two girls my age went down to the store to buy food, while my host mother and her friend, and her friend’s husband made dinner. We picked up a -big- thing of sushi, and all the other necessities.
When we got home, my host father finally came home, and I talked a little bit with him. When dinner was ready, the parents came up to have dinner, and we had a party. There was tons of yakisoba, tenpura, and sushi, and the sake and beer was pretty freely flowing. By the time I went to bed, I was having a hard time thinking straight in either Japanese or English.
I think everyone was happy that they could talk to me. I get the impression that the other people that they have had stay with them couldn’t speak any Japanese and didn’t understand Japanese culture. They were also really impressed when I had enough presence of mind to flip the chopsticks around to grab food from the common plate.
Later on, I finally got a hold of Kirsch and talked to him about visiting Nagasaki. After consulting with my host parents a bit, they had no problems with me going, and staying the night in Nagasaki. So, I made plans to come to Nagasaki today, and here I am.
My host father dropped me off at the station, and made sure I had his phone number, and that he had mine, then wished me luck and was off. Getting to Nagasaki was actually alot easier than I thought. The train I got on ended at Nagasaki station, so it was guarenteed that I would get to Nagasaki without any problems. Getting back might be a little different. We’ll see.
So, I’ve been hanging around talking with Kirsch again, and talked with Ikuko a little bit. We’ll be meeting up with her later and do something, not sure what yet. It also sounds like Kirsch and I will be heading to a nomihodi, possibly with some other JASIN students.
Well, time to wrap this up. I’ll try to get some information up about the first camp session sometime. The second session starts up in another four days. We are supposed to be going to Nagasaki girls high school, but I, Kevin (another previous JASIN student), and Lauren will be heading to Nagoya for a special session. More on that later.