Showing posts with label kochi. Show all posts
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Friday, January 7, 2011

高 知 大 学

日十と十一番: Days 10 & 11

Finally, the day to explore Kochi University had arrived. We were greeted by two of the professors, both of whom recognized me from a trip they had paid to Fresno during the fall semester.



Aboard the bus which would take us to the three university campuses were a few English-learning students from the school, most of whom were rather elderly as well as a couple Chinese exchange students. Yet, everyone was eager to interact and converse, whether it was to practice English or to practice Japanese. Many conversations would be had throughout the day.

We had several stops planned for the day including the university, the first of which was the medical campus. After a short look around, we headed for the agricultural campus and stopped inside the Kochi Institute for (Earth) Core Sample Research… where my katakana reading abilities was tested by one of the elderly women touring with us. I am proud to say I performed very well.





















Following lunch, we headed to the beach and to the Sakamoto Ryoma memorial, a famous samurai of the area. It was a bit too cold to fully enjoy the beach, but the fresh air of the sea is always so good to breathe in. The whole area was beautiful and had a cliffside shrine.

Sakamoto Ryoma


Group shot


Corina and myself. It’s so awesome to go on a trip and meet really cool people. We found out we’re in the same Japanese class next semester so we’re pretty excited ^_^























After the beach, we visited a viewpoint that oversaw the city of Kochi and all I could think of was how marvelous it would look at night with the entire city aglow.







The next part of the day consisted of a visit to a Buddhist shrine.
Since I am indeed the only blonde around, my hair color has become a bit of a joke in the group and this was further encouraged when the gentleman on the trip with us inquired if my hair was real (assuming he meant the color) then nodded thoughtfully and walked away when I assured him that it was.




















The last destination of the day was the Asakura campus of Kochi University, the main campus, where we were shown a Yosakoi dance (dance originated in the Kochi area) by one of the university dance teams. We were then invited to take part but it mostly ended in a lot of confusion and laughter.







We concluded the evening by visiting a local ramen shop and then watching Ramen Girl with our sensei.
(I apologize for the jokes and commentary).



And as the last day in Kochi was left without schedule, I mostly did laundry, packed and conversed with my usual group. However, I was also given time to reflect a little.

The thing that I love most about traveling is that it forces you to leave behind the television, the computer (for the most part) and too many woories, and to actually get outside exploring the world and its wonders.

On this trip to Japan (and all other vacations I have taken in the past like Hawaii, France, Spain, etc) there are so many beautiful things to be seen and appreciated, no matter where you go. It opens you up to the wonder and beauty that exists everywhere, that sometimes you do not appreciate if you have lived in one area for a long time. After all, I lived in Yosemite for several years and while the national park amazes people from around the world, to me it has become a mundane area that I hardly ever think about…

Traveling also forces you to think in new ways, whether it is a new language or foreign customs, and it opens you up to entirely new perspectives.

We are all a common people living essentially together, yet are so divided by borders that do not exist in a literal sense. Traveling allows you to get outside the narrow vision of residing and being accustomed to one culture and permits you to expand as an individual. Even if you do not agree with someone’s lifestyle or are not taken to their cuisine, it can help you see where they are coming from and understand rather than impulsively shun something that is simply new to you.

Wednesday, January 5, 2011

絵金蔵

日九番: Day 9

About half our group was very excited by the prospect of going to two sake brewing companies in the morning. However, the process of it had already been explained to us by the owner of the hostel during the nights the sake tastings had been held and it was mostly to see the actual process.

At the first brewery, we were taken through the buildings tucked away in Akaoka City, shown the fermentation rooms and the giant vats in which the sake was processed and kept.


Small garden outside the first brewery.


The guide explaining the process of fermentation.






Where they add the Koji mold to the rice to help it start fermenting.




It smelled so heavily of sake in that room….


Another sake tasting. Why can’t we have an ocha or matcha tasting? Then I could participate…


Inside the giant green vats



Group photo outside the first brewery


The other side of the Pacific Ocean!


Mascots of all the train stops…

I had meant to inquire about how exactly rice was polished down, assuming there was a machine that handled it, but was still curious to find out. However, I missed the opportunity. Google research instead!

After visits to both breweries (which I cannot recall the names of at this point, frustrating since the second one was award winning) we had lunch and headed to the Ekin Museum.


Bags of sake rice.


Different rice types.


Signatures of the Prime Ministers of Japan that had paid visits to the second brewery.


Apparantly, at one point, the brewery was hit by a tornado… Afterwards, that year the sake was especially good and was named after the tornado. It ended up being the first award-winning sake they had produced, and they have won awards ever since then… A very violent blessing.


The symbol identifying the brewery.




Lunch!


The sign outside of the museum.




The ink paintings displayed in the museum were completed by Kinzo the painter, also known as Ekin, who was born in 1812. Many of his screen paintings were commissioned as backdrops to famous Kabuki plays and many of the images are grotesque or violent, but extremely beautiful with vibrant colors and extremely detailed scenery.

No photos inside the museum, but I took these images from a couple websites about the museum:




I genuinely enjoyed the artwork, especially the Kabuki panels.

After a quick stop at Book Off, my usual group headed back to the hostel while the others went to the mall (again). We instead settled down to watch the Korean horror movie “A Tale of Two Sisters” which included us tucking our legs underneath the blanket a couple of times and huddling close together, because we’re all grown adults that can handle horror movies (^_^)>

I am quite looking forward to tomorrow, our first meeting with the representatives of Kochi University. Hopefully, at least a couple of us will be able to leave a good impression.

And finally, I thought this sign inside the next door Family Mart was cute.


That last word means ice cream.