As I had never traveled anywhere in Asia before, I was expecting Japan to feel exotic and strange. I was looking forward to feeling completely out of place – within 48 hours, I felt at “home” (currently, that means comfortable and I know how to get around). As a RemoteYear member pointed out, Japan is a western country in Asia. As another remote pointed out, its a city – a city is a city is a city. It is much easier to feel at home in a foreign city than in a foreign countryside. Considering I can’t even feel at home in the US countryside, I agree!
I also don’t know why Japan wasn’t on my bucket list. Can’t explain that one at all, especially now. We were in Kyoto for the month and I didn’t even venture to Osaka, nevermind Tokyo. Hence, I will need to visit again, and perhaps again 🙂
What I found so wonderful about Kyoto was the calm, the quiet, the respect, the mindfulness. There are no garbage cans on the street, yet there isn’t litter everywhere. Through RemoteYear, we had the unique chance of going to a family temple and doing a taikio stretching class. The priestess (from the family) and the instructor were both Japanese, but had gone to school and university in the US (with a couple of years here and there in Japan). In their early twenties, they had decided to settle in Kyoto. Both spoke about trying to adjust to a society that has many unwritten and strict rules. They were not given the benefit of the doubt that foreigners are given, as supposedly they were Japanese. Both struggled at the beginning, but as they embraced the background and accepted the way of life, they saw the beauty and are now embracing the past while moving forward. For example, the priestess is sharing the position with her brother and she and the taikio instructor gave the taikio class in the family temple – practically unheard of. We were very fortunate to be able to attend.
Daitoku-ji
Kinkaku-ji
A sampling of food pics
One of the suggestions on the RemoteYear map was Tempura Yoshikawa. You will need quite a bit of cash and time, but it was amazing. I can never order “fast food” tempura again … Desert was served in a separate room, around a fire pit.
Another lovely restaurant was Awomb. There, you made your own sushi. It was a bit challenging figuring which tastes belong together. (Photo credit Sally Fung).
The best food, though, was when we were able to visit the private home of Aiki. She was a chef for many years and we were invited over to learn to cook traditional and fusion foods. She told us that the bento box, that children get for lunch, is a complicated affair where color is very important. (Photo Credits Christina Nguyen and Fab Rousselot).
Random
Although it was off-season, I was lucky to catch a performance at the Kyoto Concert Hall:
James Judd, conductor
Mayu Kishima, violin
Kyoto Symphony Chorus Program:
Prokofiev : Concerto for violin and orchestra No.2 in G minor op.63
Holst : “The Planets” suite for orchestra op.32