In this picture of the bridge that carries the road to Izumi Chuo, the most built up area and the last stop on the subway, you can see the narrow paved path along the riverside. It is a very pleasant walk, but on this day I was headed to my art class so I could not go in that direction.
Nov 30, 2010
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In this picture of the bridge that carries the road to Izumi Chuo, the most built up area and the last stop on the subway, you can see the narrow paved path along the riverside. It is a very pleasant walk, but on this day I was headed to my art class so I could not go in that direction.
Nov 29, 2010
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After you cross the new bridge there are two ways to go. I went up the embankment, but I could have gone along the edge of the water on a narrow concrete path, which does not show in this picture.
Nov 27, 2010
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This is the bridge that I cross on my way to the Yaotome subway station, as seen from the riverside level.
Nov 26, 2010
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Leaving home around 9:45, I headed for the subway station to go to my classes at Miyagi Gakuin University. Along the river there is a large area of what appears to be goldenrod. The man, who owned most of this area and still lives here, cuts the vegetation back once in a while, but he always leaves the goldenrod. The hayfever sufferers are probably not to happy but it does look nice.
Nov 24, 2010
Christmas cakes
Many years ago, during my first winter in Japan, I had one of those strange cross cultural experiences. It was before Masayo and I were married, and we were walking through the shopping area of the little town near the base where I was stationed. All of a sudden this man came running out of a shop and calling to me. He kept repeating, "Christmas cake, Christmas cake" until he had my attention. Then he said that since I was a foreigner I would naturally want a Christmas cake and that his were the best in Japan. I looked in the store and all I could see were cakes, covered with whipped cream and whole strawberries. They looked like nothing I had ever seen before. They were very fancy, but not at all Christmas-y. I must have looked confused because the man kept telling me that all foreigners had to have a Christmas cake and that I should buy one of his. I politely refused and we continued down the street. When we got to the station, Masayo explained, while we waited for a train. In Japan, everyone thinks that North Americans and Europeans all have a cake, covered in piles of brilliant white whipped cream and bright red strawberries as part of our Christmas celebration.
This week I opened the TV supplement to our newspaper and found the page in the following pictures. Bakeries are getting more creative these days and no longer is the frosting restricted to plain whipped cream. Christmas cakes are an extremely well established part of Japanese culture and one that most people still think is an exact copy of what is done in the West. (The ads at the bottom of the pages are for two different 'new towns', a large plot of land where contractors build houses and then sell them.)
Nov 23, 2010
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Looking across the street from the bus stop, I could see couple of trees that are typical of Japanese trees in the late fall and winter, after the leaves are gone so that the trunks and branches are visible. These are, of course not natural. A couple of times a year gardeners come and trim the branches back to the same place. A knob develops at these places and each spring new branches burst forth, only to be trimmed back again in the fall. In some places there are whole streets lined with trees like this. In people's gardens the trees are trimmed for shape, like in front of the house I showed you yesterday. Along the roads the trees are just trimmed to keep them from interfering with the power and telephone lines and to keep the root system small. Apparently the roots do not spread out much further than the tips of the branches. In places where there are no utility lines so the trees are not trimmed, the sidewalks are extremely bumpy because of the roots of the trees.

Nov 21, 2010
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I thought you might like to see what a Japanese gas station looks like. This is one of a chain called ENEOS and it is across the street from the 7/11 site.
Nov 20, 2010
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It was Tuesday again and walking by the small shrine on my way to the bus stop, I realized that I had not shown you this garish sign that identifies it. It says the name is the Takadama Jinja (tall jewel shrine). Takadama is the name of this area and includes my apartment building. The small print at the top seems to identify the Shinto sect that the shrine is affiliated with, but I am not sure. One thing about living in Japan for a long time, one gets very comfortable with ambiguity and not knowing.
Nov 19, 2010
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On Thursday mornings I have a class from 8:50 to 10:10. The bus for the subway station leaves at 10:15, so I do not have time to get out to the bus stop and, therefore, must wait for the next bus which leaves at 11:15. On many days I stop and have coffee and chat with a young British friend and colleague. He is the one who replaced me when I retired, but he has now moved to Miyagi Gakuin U where he can teach in his area of specialization, child education. We usually chat until about 11:00 and then I walk out and wait at the bus stop.
Nov 18, 2010
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The previous pictures were taken on a Tuesday around noon time. On Wednesdays I leave home at about 9:45 and walk to the subway to go to my classes. The new fire station has been open about two weeks but I finally remembered to bring my camera with me. The station has room for six fire trucks, a command car, and an ambulance. You might notice how small the engines are. That is because many of the roads are very narrow and the big trucks can not navigate them. There are some large ladder trucks but this new station apparently will have only trucks that can reach just about any house. They can reach our apartment in less than five minutes. The ambulance is a public ambulance and will respond to a call for free. I have used the service once when I had a bad kidney stone attack early in the morning.
Nov 16, 2010
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This is another picture of the corner where the 7-11 is being built. Just over the bike rider's head, there is a horizontal red sign with yellow circles. That is part of our favorite Chinese restaurant. This week my wife and I went there for lunch on her birthday. That is when I found out about the 7-11.
Nov 15, 2010
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Standing at my bus stop, I can see this sushi restaurant with its large parking lot behind me.
Nov 14, 2010
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Continuing up the street, I passed a new construction site. There used to be a two story building on this corner. It contained a motorcycle shop, a dry cleaners, and various other stores, none of which lasted very long. I am still not sure what is being built here, but I would bet a good deal of money that it will be an apartment building.
On reaching the main street, I turned right and passed this building. It has been empty for months. There was a store called Workman, that sold clothing for workers, but it went out of business less than a year after it opened. Before that there were stores here but they changed every year.

Nov 13, 2010
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In the final picture in my last blog, there was a torii in the background behind the pile of ice scrapings. Today I am going to show you the Shinto Shrine that is marked by that torii. This first picture shows the overall shrine. Large, famous shrines usually have long, straight access roads to the torii, but this one is small and the access path comes in from the sidewalk at a right angle to the torii.
It is getting colder by the day. Over night lows are less than 10 degrees C these day so the leaves have changed color. I have read that the only places in the world where there is a variety of fall colors is New England and Tohoku in Japan, although I have to say there is more variety in New England than there is here. It is still nice, though.

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