Thursday, October 27, 2005

The Korean Tale: Politics

Next month APEC (Asian Pacific Executive Conference) is taking place in Busan, South Korea. President of the United States, Goeorge Bush, however is refusing the hospitality offered to him by the people of Korea and rather than staying in some luxurious hotel in shiny sparkly Busan, he choses to remain safe on board of his private jet for he proclaimed he feels threatend if otherwise.
Isn't that really sad?

Monday, October 24, 2005

How did the whole story go...

The first time I met Hiisa was in Nagoya, with Renchan, in a tea house under a railtrack. He was introduced to me as Renchan`s boss, Hiisa, boss of the Peace Mafia.
And I think that`s where it all started.
Or perhaps with Renchan`s invitation, "Do you want to come to Tokyo?"

"Sensou yori mo, Matsuri wo! Atarashii mubemento..."
No Wars, but Celebration!!
From the 5th of October this was the project we were working on, all of us every day all day, or rather from dusk till dawn, until the climax of the 22nd and a slow unforced come down of the 23rd and 24th of October.
I could hardly believe what was happening around me and with me, in me, and so I just let be, let the waves take me down the stream, as they were taking all the other souls. And so like this we were all hand in hand being taken by the magical energized flow of someone's beautiful great thoughts into the far away though brightly lit ocean of love and peace that we were going to become a part of and share it with the world.

I would have found it real hard to get my head around it if I was trying to get my head around it, the wondrous shift in my course, or just the sudden twist on my path. Maybe it wasn't my path yet. Maybe it was just a little curvy road leading towards my path to be, and that's why the point of meeting of these two was so sharp, because crossroads are usually sharp, aren't they?
Anyway, this is how I found myself sat in the the building of Japanese government, in the office of Kina Shoukichi, famous (and extraordinary and adorable and most of all and because of all, highly respectable) Okinawan musician and songwriter and now a member of the Japanese parliament. Rolling posters. Together with the rest of the crew Hiisa, Renchan, Hidechan and Aichan, members of the Nagoya Team.
After the whole thing was over, as I mentioned how much I respected Kinasan's ideas and what he is trying to do, Hidechan tried to explain the acting process to me. Hideto said that Kinasan does not think about these things. They just kind of come onto him, from the sky, vzuuuch, he gets enlightened. "But who thinks about the things then?", I asked. "No one." was the answer. From Kinasan the enlightenment spreads onto the rest of us and then we all work with it and for it until it goes back up, vzuuuuch, just like that. And it works. 'System with love' is Renchan's terminology. And that's exactly how it was.
I am reading a book called Love, by Leo F. Buscaglia. Dr Buscaglia was a professor at the Unversity of California and at one point he decided to open an extracurricular class on love. And he said something about a path with love, that if it is a path without love, then it's not the right one, it doesn't feel like the right one either, and thus you should find a different one. And that there are millions of paths. And that they all lead to no where. But that's not important. The important thing is to choose the one with love.
Isn't it beautiful?

Sunday, October 16, 2005

La Japoneisa: "Yes but what do I do?" "Hide under the table."

Is what you do when an earthquake comes.
That was Renchan`s professional advice upon my panicky phonecall this afternoon as I got woken up, all by myself bang in the middle of Tokyo on top floor of our building, to the house moving from side to side and backwards and forth.
First thing I remembered was that you are supposed to stand yourself under the doorframe and so, wondering why that could be but knowing no better, there I stood, one hand holding onto the frame of the door, and the other, shaking, in panick trying to find Ren`s phone number in my mobile.
He picked up and sounded as if nothing was happening, and then, upon my adrenalin driven and rather intense question of `But what do I do?!` he just burst out laughing and while laughing his head off he told me to hide under the table.
There you go. That`s what you do if you ever wondered what was it that you do when an earthquake comes.

Thursday, October 06, 2005

La Japoneisa: I Should Have Been a Surgeon

Few days ago, when Renchan`s brother So came to visit and we were sitting on the balcony drinking some shu, I managed to step on a glass that was on the floor and made a lot of mess.
I had a little cut on my foot but I thought to myself `I am a girl of the wilderness, blood is good, I know no pain` and that`s how it remained. The pain, after three days was however not getting smaller but greater with each step I took and so this morning I decided to give my dirty little foot of an imp a close look with my shortsighted unprofessional eye. And there it was. Like a little hitchikiker, hidden deep in the sole of my foot, something was peeking out.
I got hold of a needle, a lighter and a pair of tweezers and the operation began. After 15 minutes of strugling, swearing and talking nice to the black passenger in my foot I managed to get out an unexpectedly (relatively) big piece of shattered glass of the size of cca 5mm. After searching the cupboards for any sort of disinfectant Renchan found Beefeater`s Gin and the operation was topped up with a red juicy cherry of elite treatment, as high class girl like myself truly deserves, and then we found iodine and my foot is now yellow.
Off to Tokyo in about an hour. To change the world. To go and share love and peace.

Tuesday, October 04, 2005

La Japoneisa: A New Beginning

I left Chiiori last week.
Now am in Nagoya, writing, emailing, phoning around people I know and people I do not know, trying to get myself a job. Ready for a new start.
My wallet got stolen/lost yesterday and with it all the money I had and all my cash cards. All I have got left is a roof over my head for which I have to give endless thanks to Renchan and his parents who took me in and are are taking such care of me I just want to cry.
So. I am jobless and pennyless however I feel strangely free. And happy.
Indeed a new start. Only need to find where to begin now...