Sunday, January 19, 2014

The Honey House

my favorite at this place is their  grilled chicken with orange and honey mustard sauce
There is a lovely place in Okamoto area called the HONEY HOUSE.  This is a cafe/resto that also sells Manukah Honey, thus probably the name.

Sometime in 2005, a lady friend and I happened to pass by this area one day.  We were on our way to Kentucky Fried Chicken to have lunch, but decided to try this when we saw  this place.  We were not disappointed.  In fact, this place has become a favorite of mine.

When I saw the name, I had the feeling that this is going to be something different.  More so when we went in and I saw the flowery table covers. Lovely!   The place has a certain homey, warm and laid-back feel that ladies love. Meals and desserts are served in pretty china and silverware with floral designs.

The lighting from the chandeliers and wall lamps, the soft instrumental music , the plants and centerpieces make it more fascinating.

The owner of this place must be an antique collector because all over the place are interesting pieces on display.
a record player
 
a flat iron 
a sewing machine
a typewriter
another flat iron with an exhaust pipe
a writing table 
a camera





19th anniversary of an earthquake and a solemn promise

19 years ago, God cut short a planned 3-year-ministry in Kobe after the Great Hanshin Earthquake hit this city and killed more than 6,000. That morning, January 17th, 1995, as I went around my neighborhood and saw the devastation, God softly spoke to my heart, "You were ready to go and be with Me today, but what about these people here, those who died, the dying and broken people who never had the chance to know or hear about the God who loves them?.." (Romans 10:14) That was when I made a promise, "Lord, I'm going back to my country soon, but if You need me back here again to help in spreading the Gospel, I'll drop everything there and come..." Well, God did take me up on the promise, not once but twice...first time in 2005-2011 and the second time, March 2013 up to the present,... until when will I be here - only He knows! 
The marker at the park
time on the clock: 5.46 a.m - when the earthquake struck
every anniversary, people light candles in these cut bamboo- one candle for each person who died
a white chrysanthemum in loving memory of those who died in the quake
 

the eternal flame
the messages to the dead loved ones on the yellow paper flowers 

Sunday, January 12, 2014

Christmas in Japan

I LOVE Christmas in Japan!!

First of all, Christmas Day here is not a holiday.  People work and kids go to school on that day. No Christmas parties at work and schools.  Only Christians (less than 1% of its total population - over 130 million) celebrate Christmas.

Only a few churches hold a Christmas Eve service.  Most churches have a special Christmas service and celebrations on the Sunday before Christmas.

But the amusing thing is that the Japanese do hang Christmas decorations, put up Christmas trees and lights, give Christmas presents , and for Christmas Eve or Christmas Day dinners  - they have a special Christmas cake with the  fried chicken (usually bought from Kentucky Fried Chicken).

Why do I love Christmas here in Japan?  Because it is here where I get to feel the true spirit of Christmas - remembering and celebrating God's gift  for us through Christ Jesus!   Christians here put Jesus as the center of the celebration. Parties at churches are simple, solemn yet fun.  No firecrackers or fireworks!  No rushing for gift shopping!  No binge eatings at rounds of parties!  Quiet, yet memorable celebrations.

at Harborland
I forgot the name of this store at Umie Mall
at Mosaic Garden (Harborland) with the famous Kobe Port Tower in the background

the spectacular Christmas decor at Umie Mall
2013 Christmas card given by my student, Shirai-san

the Christmas Mini-Party spread  of our Sat Adults class
made this white chocolate with a cookie cutter

trying to be artistic
the decor at Santica 
Christmas candy tree we made at kids classes
one of the hanging decors at Sannomiya Center Gai

Wednesday, January 8, 2014

more Kachoen fotos



my happy place in Kobe

I can't exactly remember the date when I first went to this place.  I only remember that it was the Dobashi Family who first took me to this place .

The place is called Kachoen- literally, Bird and Flower Park.  It's on Port Island, one of the two man-made islands in Kobe (the other one is Rokko Island).  To get there, one has to either go by car or by monorail, the Portliner.  The first time we went , we had to go by car.  The next few times, I went by Portliner, taking the one that goes to Kobe Airport and getting off at Kachoenmae station (P08).

As the name suggests, it's a place where you get to enjoy several kinds of birds and flowers.  I can spend an entire day there, if I want to, just to enjoy the beautiful creations of God.

 Last September 2013, when I went there with Akiyo (my friend from Takamatsu), I was given a small notice along with the receipt of my entrance ticket.  The notice said that the park management is randomly giving that time a huge discount on a year's pass to the place.  Of course, I right away bought one that entitles me to go there as many times I want to for a year -- for free!

My favorite area is the dining area - tables and chairs are set surrounded by blooming begonias and other petals arranged beautifully in pots on raised platforms and some in hanging pots.

Another favorite area of mine is where the Toucans are .  No, these birds with big bills are not placed in cages.  They fly around the wide enclosed portion as they please .  Some are perched on branches of short trees waiting for food.  You can buy a tiny cup of sliced fruit for a 100yen,  hold it between  cupped fingers, extend an arm and wait....soon enough a huge toucan will swoop down on to your arm or shoulder and pick on the fruits.  It's an incredibly fun, and a  bit scary experience for first-timers , especially  for those with bird phobia - with the toucan bill just a few inches from your face.



Kachoen also has tropical plants and water lilies housed in a part of the area set with warmer temperature. 

Here are some of the blooms and feathery creatures you can see in Kachoen.




Friday, July 19, 2013

The Tap On My Shoulder

I hurriedly crossed the street in front of our local station to go to McDonald's for a quick snack.  It was close to 4 pm and I was starving.  I ate only a little for lunch that day.

I saw several people handing out flyers to passersby.  That is a usual sight here especially around train stations.  I heard a voice from a loud speaker and I knew someone was there at the station to advertise something or to make people aware about certain government or public issues.  No big deal for me, really.  I don't care to know about those things that concern only the native people here.

A lady gave me a flyer as I was walking. I took it, but didn't bother to look at it.

Then, as I was safely across the small street, I felt a tap on my shoulder.  I turned , expecting to see someone from the church, or one of my students, or a friend.  There was this lady in a light-green or yellowish shirt smiling at me.  I didn't recognize her . She bowed low and introduced her name.  I couldn't catch her name at first, because my mind was racing, "What's she saying?  Why is she smiling radiantly?"

Then I saw her hands in white gloves.  And immediately I thought, "Oh my, this lady is a candidate for an  election or something!" Here in Japan, people seeking for government posts usually go campaigning wearing white gloves .  The white gloves symbolize their purity and sincerity of intentions.  So they go, waving and shaking hands in those white gloves.

So I bowed too.  But all I could do was smile.  I did not even dare introduce myself, lest she would think I know much Japanese, and talk with me some more.   I held out my right hand.  She took it and then her eyes flickered a bit, now realizing that I am NOT a Japanese woman. For the Japanese ladies would rather bow than shake hands.

She stopped talking.  Kept on smiling though still holding my hand.  I smiled at her and lightly  pulled back my hand.  I turned to go, leaving her with that odd expression that perhaps meant, "Oh, oh...there goes one vote missed, huh!"

I went into McDo still wearing that silly smile on my face and hoping that no one among my acquaintances nor friends have seen me.

 It took me some time, even after gulping a small-sized Coke and chicken nuggets, to get over that giddy "someone-mistook-me-again-for-a-Japanese" feeling of delight and awe. This someone this time, was no ordinary person - this was a Parliamentary candidate for the July 21 elections across Japan!  How awesome is that! :)

Yuko Minato, Happiness Realization Party candidate for 2013 Parliamentary elections



Sunday, June 30, 2013

4 Stars One World of Broadway Musicals Concert

Umeda Theater of Arts Main Hall, Osaka, Japan .  6:30 pm, June 29th, 2013. Row 16, Seat 48 (mine) and Seat 49 (Yoshimi's).  These were the details on our  tickets  for this concert.

When Yoshimi and I arrived at the theater at half-past five that afternoon  there was already a long line of people waiting for the gates to open.  Since we already had reserved seats , we decided not to join the line but instead went  first to the Family Mart convenience store across the street from the theater  to get some corned dogs and French fries (for the Japanese, they're called  'potato fries' ) for our  light snack before we go in.  We sat on the marble benches around young trees in front of the theater ,  the sparrows who still hadn't roosted because the sun was still on its way out , gaily chirped  on  branches above us,  and  we ate our food while waiting...  silently hoping that no bird poo fall on us or worse on our food.  After the food was downed with our store-bought drinks,  people-watching became our  fun "dessert" and  great time-killer .

When we got in, I was surprised and a bit disappointed at the simplicity of the stage. Quite a contrast to the plush lobby and carpeted halls of the theater.  No heavy curtains. No elaborate  backdrops. The  narrow stage was cramped with black-painted ladders and platforms for the musicians, who at that time  were already busy tuning their instruments.

But I was also glad that we were just 16 rows away from the stage.  That close...but  that distance cost us, in case you might want to know, some Y11,500 (about 115 USD). Oh, did we have  to give up  food money for two weeks?

 We didn't have much choice actually because when we went online to buy our tickets late last month, the cheaper seats were already all sold-out. So splurge we did.  For the love of  Lea and Broadway!

Seated one row behind us were two Pinays and one Pinoy gleefully chatting in Tagalog.  How nice it felt to hear people talking in a language that I can  perfectly understand !  I listened in to parts of their conversation (a little gossip about Lea Salonga who they said  in private-life is  a bit 'supladita' , as if they were that close to her, huh...and mostly gossip  about some people they know) and translated bits of it to Yoshimi. The rest of the waiting time , Yoshimi and I did more catching up...and more people-watching. Do you know that people here in Japan are so well-dressed?  One lady even came in a formal kimono. To a concert?  For real.

One thing good and impressive about watching concerts here in Japan is that they ALWAYS start on time.  So twenty minutes before the stated concert start-time, a buzzer went off and the timer on the front right wall started glowing in red and showing the countdown.  Ushers started going up and down the aisles reminding people to lean back deep in the seats during the show so people behind can see well and also the reminder to set our keitai (cellphones) on manner mode.  No photos allowed, too. they said.  Another good thing about Japan..people here  ALWAYS follow rules. Lean back and sit up straight, yes, we did.  So did the children among us. Again, for real.

5 seconds ...(the lights started dimming)...4 secs...(musicians now were all posed and still)...3...(neon lights  on)...2...(people were very quiet and still, excitedly waiting , my heart was actually on hyper mode)...1 sec ...(floodlights on)...MUSIC!!  APPLAUSE!!

Someone came out from  Stage Left  (see,  I still remember my  Stage Performance class vocabulary, ha..)... full spotlight on....Lea Salonga!!!  Yay...

The Pinoys in the crowd went wild (I mean, those in the galleries...we Pinoys , who were seated in the lower arena were too shy , or classy (???) to let out a cheer.  But you should have seen  us clap and do that Pinoy wave in the dark!  Ha ! so much for poise and class...the Pinoy pride for our very own, Lea,   pushed  all modesty aside and at that exact moment  we pushed it all-the-way back and let  the Pinoy- fan  feeling set in.  Clap and wave to the max...mga kababayan ko! )

 She opened the show with a  song which sadly now  I can't remember the title . Maybe because I was too mesmerized at THE Lea Salonga and how really great her voice is and how  near she was and ...how white and perfectly-set  her teeth were, how glowing and good her skin looked but .. oh...oh.(.sorry to say this, Lea) for a brief moment I got distracted and thought,... still me thinks really  that...   she needs to do some gym trips soon,  for  she looked a bit flabby-packed even in  her black, glittery gown.  But despite that distraction,  as I expected, Lea rocked!!

Then out came the rest of stars  Yu Shirota, Sierra Boggess and Ramin Karimloo...a solo here, ...a duet there....then all-four in perfect harmony and blends , of course. The neon sign above them showing the titles of the musicals from where each song was taken.  Imagine a smaller replica of a real Broadway neon sign.

The concert was in two parts with a 20-minute intermission. They sang songs from Carousel, Chicago, King and I, West Side Story, Aladdin, Mulan, Little Mermaid, La Boheme, Flower Drum Song, Phantom of the Opera, Miss Saigon, Les Miserables, Elisabeth, Sweney Todd, Godspell and a new musical craze, The Last Five Years, among others.

Folks, go on YouTube if you must  for this song, Still Hurting, by Lea.  Mega goose bumps and emotion royale for me  just for this one. No, not  for being able to relate with the song (it's about a wifey saying sayonara once and for all , acknowledging her pain and yet  standing up finally to her  hubby, a loser named Jamie). I don't remember breathing at all, during this Lea and Ramin duet. Neither did the people around me, I guess.  Okay, that's exaggerated.  That's how captivating their performance was.

Yes, that's how blessed we were that day.  A smorgasbord of Broadway hits.  We didn't have to go fly all the way to New York and London West End just for the best hits from  those musicals. Umeda Theater that night  was the place to beat.

I had thrills when I heard the songs  like,  That's All I Ask of You (from Phantom of the Opera),  I Dreamed a Dream (Les Miserables), Reflection (Mulan), A Whole New World (Aladdin),Part of Your World (Little Mermaid) etc. etc.  Imagine the best songs from those musicals sung by the lead artists themselves just a few feet from you! Performed live in front of you, that you can see their faces and feel deeply with them  the varied emotions that go with each song.

Most songs were  in English. Some  songs had  verses  in Japanese (ok, we're in Japan, remember?) , and one song (Yu's ) was sung in Spanish- he's half-European, half-Japanese.  Sierra sang one in Italian (was it??)  and used  her cultured soprano voice for that number, which I can tell you, for a second made me think of an Italian Sandi Patti or a Sylvia dela Torre singing the classics (if the name sounds epic, it's because you're not a Pinoy Boomer, so go Google it FYI please)  . Yes, that  voice with those trills singing notes sooo incredibly  high that she had to lower her held- microphone for some seconds ( so the glass on some panes won't break and our eardrums won't bleed, I guess) was amazing. And she's that skinny and petite, people. And gorgeously beautiful. Where do all that voice and diaphragm power come from, I wondered.

My favorite part  was what  they called "4 Songs in 5 Languages":  Ramin, singing a bluegrass song in English while strumming his acoustic guitar; Yu singing a  love song in Spanish and Japanese;  Sierra singing that Italian classical piece, and Lea singing the famous Filipino love song often rendered in weddings, "Ikaw." (no, not the Lettermen song but the one by Regine Velasquez, yes, that movie theme song).

The applause was deafening at the end of the concert. Non-stop clapping.  The crowd wouldn't let them go...the applause and the standing ovation was that looooooong...I could feel my hands starting to go numb from clapping. I, who rarely stand for ovations, partly due to laziness, largely for shyness, really...,  was among the first ones to stand this time.

I told Yoshimi, "Tindog ta bi.." (let's stand !) in my native dialect.  She didn't hear it, and if she did, couldn't understand it,  of course. Haha!  So she remained seated for a while, but later joined us.

The fabulous, incredible four stars  were obviously very beat but still obliged us all with two encores.  It was only after Yu said rather cutely, "We love you, Japan!" to the delight of the crowd.. (yes, he IS young, cute and handsome, check him out girls...)   while doing  their many  low bows,   that the crowd finally understood we had to let them go. Or else,  all we would be getting after that  will be  bows and curtsies from them for the rest of the night, had we continued with the applause.

 So then , as if we all suddenly got united in the thought  that we  had to leave , that is,  if we didn't want to miss the last train and walk all the long way home, we snapped ourselves from the hypnotic euphoria and stopped clapping.  Just like that.  Lights came on.  People got their bags and things,  filed out of the hall , joyful yet disciplined and proper.  No rushing out.  No more cheering.  Definitely, no heard loud 'kilig-giggling'.   Yes, just like that.  Okay, now you remember, we're in Japan.

I can say, it was THE best concert I've ever been to in my life (which if you care to know,  is a half-a-century-plus, thank You,  God)..meaning, I've been to a good number of forgettable ones and MANY memorable ones.  All throughout the more than two hours of Broadway musical ride , it was like riding a huge wave where you just stay on its crest and never ever came down. As I write this exactly a day after,  "wa pa ko nitugpa" (I'm still feeling high)!!! It feels  like happiness to the nth power, that I can say.

"Sugoikatta!" (It was wonderful), my friend  kept on saying all the way home.  I couldn't agree more. Really. And I mean that, REALLY.

the poster at the entrance
the people at the theater lobby on their  way up