| From this watercolor of my daughter i till this day can remember the feel and smell of the cloths she had on after all those years, today. |
Thursday, November 13, 2014
3 Years in Sendai 15 - Kiyoshi Yamashita
Wednesday, November 12, 2014
3 Years in Sendai - 14 - Yamadera
| In The Zen Tradition; This was where the Big Boys Played. YAMADERA! When I arrived at the top og the steps leading into the main courtyard of the temple I felt like i was back in time when the wandering monks and Samurais used to visit these sites in order to attain some form of peace and tranquility, Yamadera was the ultimate retreat for the wayward souls like Matsuo Basho in his time. For me it was arriving in Mecca ( my final destination, Insha' Allah!). The awesomeness and serene presence of the place humbles one to the knees, like you are ready to make obeisance to the Kami No Dera the Mountain Gods inhabiting the area.
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| I raise my hat to the Japanese when it comes to taking care of their natural environment. |
| O Basho Sama! You were one lucky Dude! You saw this place way back when, when there were no coffee machines available even up here. |
Tuesday, November 11, 2014
3 Years in Sendai - 13 - How it all happened.
It has been almost 20 years now that my family has left Sendai, Japan and relocated along the east Coast of the Malay Peninsular in the state of Terengganu. My wife Nancy, god rest her soul, passed away in 2008 in a nursing home in Waterloo, Illinois where she succumbed to her illness of what the doctors there declared as Alzheimer's or in her case 'Rapid dementia'. it was through her employment as an ESl teacher at the University of Berkley that we were able to make our move from San Francisco to Sendai, Japan. Through a program set up by a private company called 'Pacific Reach', my wife was hired to teach in japan and the whole family was paid for to move to the country. It was a blessing in my life as San Francisco was becoming too expensive for me and my family to survive and we needed a change as a family unit as my wife and were headed for the bottomless pit of despair and there was not too many that we could turn to for real help. On looking back I have to say that Allah was looking in on us especially over my two children whose fate was hanging on a limb as our marriage was headed for the rocks.
The move itself was not too much hassle as we had many help from friends who chipped in every which way they could to help make things easier and for this i am forever indebted to all our family friends in San Frnacisco including the Berberis family of George and Rosemary Berberis from San Jose, the Roethe Family of Peter, Tomi, Kai and Eli who lived across the street from where we were on 2nd, Avenue and Balboa. Then there were Davind and Diane Carlson and their son Tarik, Jack, Yuri, Jesse and Christie Hallock who were always there to make sure the kids had what they needed.There were also friends who were former members of the Zen center in SF.where my late wife and I were married. As a matter of fact we had a grand send off party given by the Roethe family at their home. I was moved by the presence of so many well wishers that i felt sad leaving behind so many of my extended family and friends who mattered in our family lives in SF.But it was time for the change and everyone felt that for us and wished us all the best in our future as a family unit. Thus happened my second Hijrah or migrational change in life and environment, the first was leaving Malaysia with my first wife and son ( The Pilot in Dubai) to Green Bay, Wisconsin sometime in 1973-4.
The new chapter in my life began when we arrived at the Koyo Grand Hotel in downtown Sendai after a grueling flight and train rides from LA to Narita, in Tokyo and later by train or the Shinkansen (Bullet train) to the City of Sendai. We were lodged at the Hotel for three days until our proper home was ready to be occupied and in this we got so much help from my late wife's would be employers whose staff made sure that we had everything we needed and more. I cannot express enough gratitude towards these two gentlemen who were assigned to make things smooth for my family. And thus began our lives in the Great City of Sendai, the City that in 2011 saw the most tragic natural disaster to hit Japan in the form of an earthquake and followed by a mega Tsunami.
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| The sketchbook that i bought and took with me to Japan |
The move itself was not too much hassle as we had many help from friends who chipped in every which way they could to help make things easier and for this i am forever indebted to all our family friends in San Frnacisco including the Berberis family of George and Rosemary Berberis from San Jose, the Roethe Family of Peter, Tomi, Kai and Eli who lived across the street from where we were on 2nd, Avenue and Balboa. Then there were Davind and Diane Carlson and their son Tarik, Jack, Yuri, Jesse and Christie Hallock who were always there to make sure the kids had what they needed.There were also friends who were former members of the Zen center in SF.where my late wife and I were married. As a matter of fact we had a grand send off party given by the Roethe family at their home. I was moved by the presence of so many well wishers that i felt sad leaving behind so many of my extended family and friends who mattered in our family lives in SF.But it was time for the change and everyone felt that for us and wished us all the best in our future as a family unit. Thus happened my second Hijrah or migrational change in life and environment, the first was leaving Malaysia with my first wife and son ( The Pilot in Dubai) to Green Bay, Wisconsin sometime in 1973-4.
| A View of The City of Sendai from Yasoen Park. Acrylic on canvass. 3ftx 2ft. (sold) |
The new chapter in my life began when we arrived at the Koyo Grand Hotel in downtown Sendai after a grueling flight and train rides from LA to Narita, in Tokyo and later by train or the Shinkansen (Bullet train) to the City of Sendai. We were lodged at the Hotel for three days until our proper home was ready to be occupied and in this we got so much help from my late wife's would be employers whose staff made sure that we had everything we needed and more. I cannot express enough gratitude towards these two gentlemen who were assigned to make things smooth for my family. And thus began our lives in the Great City of Sendai, the City that in 2011 saw the most tragic natural disaster to hit Japan in the form of an earthquake and followed by a mega Tsunami.
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3 years in Sendai - 12 - Matsushima.
MATSUSHIMA yA! MATSUSHIMA, yA, MATSUSHIMA! |
| Matsushima (松島?) is a group of islands in Miyagi Prefecture, Japan. There are some 260 tiny islands (shima) covered in pines (matsu) – hence the name – and is ranked as one of the Three Views of Japan. The town is only a short distance (thirty minutes) from prefectural capital Sendai and is easily accessible by train. Matsushima-Kaigan Station is near the attractions such as Zuiganji and the harbor. Matsushima Station, on a separate line is on the opposite side of the town |
3Years in Sendai 11 - -Mukaiyama Yochien (Kindergarten)
Monday, November 10, 2014
3Years in Sendai - 10 - SUMO!
| And what is Japan without Sumo! Sumo (相撲 sumō?) is a competitive full-contact wrestling sport where a rikishi (wrestler) attempts to force another wrestler out of a circular ring (dohyō) or to touch the ground with anything other than the soles of the feet. The sport originated in Japan, the only country where it is practiced professionally. It is generally considered to be a gendai budō (a modern Japanese martial art), though this definition is misleading as the sport has a history spanning many centuries. Many ancient traditions have been preserved in sumo, and even today the sport includes many ritual elements, such as the use of salt purification, from the days when sumo was used in the Shinto religion. Life as a wrestler is highly regimented, with rules laid down by the Sumo Association. Most sumo wrestlers are required to live in communal "sumo training stables", known in Japanese as heya, where all aspects of their daily lives—from meals to their manner of dress—are dictated by strict tradition. |
| SUMO on scratch board. The technique is very simple as all you do is scratch the black board exposing the white underneath. |
| The Japanese in general hold high esteem towards their national pastime of Sumo Wrestling and it is one of the most expensive sports event to attend. |
| Again for artist who does life sketching Sumo wrestlers makes very impressive models especially if one can catch them in action. |
| Some SUMO moves that i copied from a book on the subject. |
| Yes what would Japan be without SUMO! |
3 Years in Sendai-9 - Date Masamune
| As for me i took on the roll of a Home maker taking care of the children while my wife works and on my free time when she was home i took to become the travelling artist and decied to follow the foot steps of the famous japanes haiku Master Matsu o Basho. Matsuo Bashō (松尾 芭蕉?, 1644 – 1694), born 松尾 金作, then Matsuo Chūemon Munefusa (松尾 忠右衛門 宗房?),[2][3] was the most famous poet of the Edo period inJapan. During his lifetime, Bashō was recognized for his works in the collaborative haikai no renga form; today, after centuries of commentary, he is recognized as the greatest master of haiku (then called hokku). Matsuo Bashō's poetry is internationally renowned; and, in Japan, many of his poems are reproduced on monuments and traditional sites. Although Bashō is justifiably famous in the West for his haiku, he himself believed his best work lay in leading and participating in renku. He is quoted as saying, “Many of my followers can write haiku as well as I can. Where I show who I really am is in linking haiku verses.”[4]
Bashō was introduced to poetry young, and after integrating himself into the intellectual scene of Edo (modern Tokyo) he quickly became well known throughout Japan. He made a living as a teacher; but then renounced the social, urban life of the literary circles and was inclined to wander throughout the country, heading west, east, and far into the northern wilderness to gain inspiration for his writing. His poems were influenced by his firsthand experience of the world around him, often encapsulating the feeling of a scene in a few simple elements.
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| Overlooking the Hirose River and the City of Sendai stood a rider sitting on his mount all dressed up in his suit and armor with his long samurai blade by his side. His name was Lord Date Masamune, the Lord of Aoba Castle in Sendai.
Date Masamune (伊達政宗?, September 5, 1567 – June 27, 1636) was a regional strongman of Japan's Azuchi-Momoyama period through early Edo period. Heir to a long line of powerful daimyo in the Tōhoku region, he went on to found the modern-day city of Sendai. An outstanding tactician, he was made all the more iconic for his missing eye, and Date was often called dokuganryū (独眼竜), or the "one-eyed dragon".[1]
As a legendary warrior and leader, Masamune is a character in a number of Japanese period dramas. |
| I stood tall among them only because Most Japanese are short in stature, LOL! The Mukaiyama Kindergarten family picture. My family was privileged to have been accepted into this community. |
| Taking in the sun and the flowers at the nearby park.of Jido Koen. |
| A Spring festivity |
| Reciting Haikus in the Park. |
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