Life of an English Hen

Saturday, March 31, 2007

Lovesick baby :)


Feeling kinda sick. Think I'm feeling stressed, with uncertainties.


First things first, my niece has been born! On Wednesday evening, 28 March. She is Daisy Mary. She is in hospital as isn't so well, so we all want her to get better soon, then we can all breathe out and feel truely celebratory. She looks beautiful though. I feel it's a special thing, and like I am in love with her already (see picture).


The other thing this week is that I've been reuntied with all these old Swansea CU and Relay people, through joining a new web-network called Facebook. I feel a little overwhelmed, reading messages to everyone from everyone. It's always nice to to get these messages yourself, but it means you're kept really busy with it, plus it makes me feel a bit homesick. However, I have reminded myself, even if I was at home, I have long since left behind the student lifestyle that some of them still seem to be having...or maybe we are just reminising of it again!


Third, language school starts again at the end of next week, but before then I have one friend visiting from home, and maybe two (haven't head back from the second one yet). Plus I have two WEC retreats, plus English lessons with a tea-ceremony teacher to think about.


A couple of people have sent me emails about learning kanji, which has been good. Today I finished off my kanji homework, and also did big posters for my bedroom wall with around 50 on. I also want to swot up on road signs here today on the internet, and also call a friend about his flight over, another slight tricky thing.


So all in all, things are good, my health is getting better, but my stress is rising, just a little, with new things round the corner.

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Wednesday, March 28, 2007

Influencing the media

Even the BBC are reporting on bloggers blogposts:
http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/africa/6456027.stm
This is truely postmodern journalism: the people speak!

New things of ill and good

Spring is coming, I have (finally) spent some good time with God this week so far, but I am also ill (since Saturday). The good part of this is that I have listened to about 6 sermons (!) through the web, from St Aldates and London JCF and OCC.

Today 'Otosan' decided to offer me a TV! So not only have I got a new room, but also a guitar (lent by Victor just for the holidays), two bookshelves and two chairs (increase from my previous one, bargain!) and now a TV too! Very fortunate. Praying too for a low table to have people to sit round!

Friday, March 23, 2007

Friends I'm So Proud Of

Of course I am so proud of many of my friends, but here's four who I feel espeically proud of right now who are up on the www. Click on their names and you can discover their passions!
  • Simon, in his talk on the mission of God, preached last Sunday at London Japan Christian Fellowship
  • Jennie, crazy girl from my time in Africa and my Wimbledon summer job, who died in 2004. She now has a trust set up in her name; you can support poor kids in Africa through it! I also have a link to it on my right panel now.
  • Adrian and Ruth, who spoke on Radio Oxford last weekend about how God saved their lives through prayer last summer; I remember it well. You can listen to them again up until this Sunday night. (they say: You need to click the 'Listen Again' button and then 'Journeys with Mike Beaumont' and fast-forward 45 minutes and then wait a couple of minutes)

I've had a great week. I really feel like I'm on holiday now. I've realised that, although I've had other days 'off' since arriving here in Septemeber, I haven't really relaxed until now; there's always been too many things to learn for me to really relax. But it's happened! This week was a breakthrough, and I really enjoyed it!

First of all, I went to Hikone, (via some offices in Otsu to get some papers to get a Japanese driving license, and also via a missionary couple's house in Kutastu where I had a cup of tea). In Hikone I stayed with the couple who lead WEC Japan, and thier two daughters. As well as doing some official stuff, I also visited Hikone castle, pictured here! It was a crisp day and despite getting 3 phone calls from my language teacher during the day, it was fun to explore and climb up inside the castle. It is listed as one of the top 20 spots to visit in Japan; kinda surprising it must be said. As I am 'officially' resident in Hikone (due to staying with WEC leaders there my first week), I got in for free! In the evening, we watched the DVD Hotel Rwanda together.

On Wednesday I cycled back to Yamashina, via Kusatsu again (with a car ride too), where I stayed til today, seeing Deborah. I also saw another cultural spot, Daigo, with friend Yuki and a guy I met in Macdonalds and his friend, as shown here.

I was going to cycle home yesterday, but it was raining, so after lunch with two nuns (by default, Deborah's choice ;), I actually came home today. But as it was still morning, I decided to cycle the other way down the river first, and I saw two new places: Toji terra (see below), and Fushimi inari (red arches) where I filmed part of the mountain-side route.
My room-neighbour Yo Shure leaves Sunday, so I told her tonight I am around tomorrow if she wants to do anything together. I feel kinda bad I haven't been around. Valerio and I just spent ages in the kitchen too; he was bored. I am very lucky really having people to see; I would be bored too if I hadn't come with any aim beyond language learning.
So my holiday continues but now 'at home'. I am now looking forward to moving rooms, on Monday, which is good. Until now I decided to move but wasn't ready 'inside' to, but now, I am ready. It's good for me to prepare myself for the next semester in there I think, and also prepare for hosting my guest there the following week.

Toji pagoda (left) Fushimi inari: red arches up the mountain




Saturday, March 17, 2007

It's the end of the world as we know it, but I feel fine


200 km, or 125 miles: that is the distance I've cycled over the last 2 days, taking a total of 26 hours. Wow!


The purpose? Well just fun really. A great way to relax, and see Lake Biwa, around which WEC work. Here's a video clip.


Lake Biwa, or Biwa Ko as it is known here, is Japan's largest lake, and is one of the 7 oldest lakes in the world. Because it is so old, it has lots of rare species of flora and fauna in it and around it. I saw some of it, even two monkeys!
My companion was French friend Mirabelle. We set out at 7am from Kyoto on Thursday morning, and cheered when we eventually saw Lake Biwa one and a half hours later. It was a hard slog, we could only stop for 30 minutes for lunch, and for the odd photo or 'conveni' stop, and arrived at our night stop-over in Kinomoto at 7pm.
The next day (yesterday) we set out in the glorious sunshine from Kinamoto at 7.30am, going through three horrible tunnels through the mountains and then out into the most stunning landscape of wild beauty. The only English song Mirabelle could think of was 'Singing in the Rain', so I followed it up with 'It's the End of the World as We Know It' which was more apt for the how we felt about the landscape, even though 'Sur Le Pont, D'Avignion' also made the hitlist as my one French song. About 3pm we reached a beach and lay there in triumph, thinking it was nearly over. We even stopped off in the Wilson's house for a cup of tea!
But we had not antcipated the long ride home. We finished getting round the lake at 9pm, but then were faced with nightsky and busy traffic to get back into Kyoto, and a route we didn't know how to get onto. In the end, tiredness (and perhaps common sense) took over and rather dejectedly we got the train back to Kyoto from Otsu (the start of the lake). But today I just feel happy. Sore, but happy, and planning how to retrieve my bike on Monday (ironically trying to combine it with visiting an office in Otsu to get my UK driving license translated in order to get my Japanese one!) Yeh, I like biking.

Tuesday, March 13, 2007

Why is it hard to be a missionary?

I have been told by two missionary ladies recently that this line of work and life is hard. I am still trying to work out why.

I am reading George Whitefield's biography. For him, wow, it was incredibly hard! He travelled the breadth of America on horseback practically, preaching up to three times a day, and inbetween praying with people, setting up orphanages, battling against the mistreatment of black slaves.

But here it seems a little different. We are fairly static, we preach once a week (well, some do), I personally build on relationships, I have the pleasure of recognising I am in God's will.

One missionary said missionary life is hard here because we live in a culture different to our country's, all day, every day. Someone else I think meant it was because her life is very busy. I question both concepts, not because they're not true, they are, but are they different to others?

My brother, I am aware, works very hard in London. He also has family responsibilities, and takes an active part in the church: youth group, mens and mission meetings, sometimes preaching. He doesn't often get time to call me.

I also think of my friend Jo in the Netherlands. She is living outside her British home culture, and although she is adaptable and is 'into' langauges, it is also hard for her. Her husband works for an oil company and she stays home to look after their two (nearly three) children. She has to approach 'foreign' mums in the nursey, to attempt to make friends while feeling left out in the large part. She is also a Christian.

I also met Ingrid recently, here in Kobe. She is here to to be with her husband-of-one-year. She didn't choose to visit beforehand as, she said, she 'knew she would hate it'. But she made that sacrifice to be with the man she loves, and she also seeks to follow God in her life.

These aspects of cultural adaption, and being stretched to capacity within work and life, are therefore not unique to missionary life, as they might have been in the old days. I am not saying living abroad, or having work to do which can be day and night, isn't hard, but I am saying I don't think these reasons are worth stating too much. We risk stepping on someone else's toes!

For me, I think living differently to what the world and our school-education expects, is hard sometimes. Again, this is not unique to missionary life though. Others choose it through being mothers rather than following career, or following career rather than being mothers.
Another thing I think is difficult is forming strategy in the work, and then through self-movitivation and belief and hard work and God's power, seeing that stratagy through, when you don't always see results, and haven't got a load of other people to help you. Again, others do it, in hospitals and businesses across the world,. And in Christian organsiations we can still have managers, and those strategists, skilled in this, as well as the rest of us, carrying out those visions. But sometimes it seems, maybe becuase there are not enough people here yet, working as mission labourers, people are stretched into areas that are outside their regular capacity. Emotionally too, loving people in need is stretching, exhausting, and the disappointments involved when people fall out of church community or whatever are really tough. This isn't a protected life!

And now back to where we started. Those that are 'all out'. Paul. Paul in the Bible speaks of putting up with floggings, going without food and sleep.
'Because of my chains, most of my brothers in the Lord have been encouraged to speak the word of God more courageously and fearlessly.' Phillippians 1.14
'I know what it is to be in need, and I know what it is to have plenty.' Phillippians 4.12
'I want to know Christ and the power of sharing in his ressurection and the fellowhip of his sufferings' Phillippians 4.10
'Now I rejoice in what was suffered for you, and I fill up in my flesh what is still lacking in regard to Christ's afflications, for the sake of his body, which is the church. I have become it's servant by the commission God gave me to present to you the word of God in its fullness ....so that we may present everyone perfect in Christ. To this end I labour, struggling with all his energy, which so powerfully works in me.' Colossians 1.24-9 (abridged)

And yes, that can be our lives (not mine at present, I should add, but possibly for some). But I am a strong beleiver that each Christian is called where they are called, and as long as each of us is living within our calling, life is good in ways it wouldn't be otherwise.

Now something else about cultural adaption. I also have picked up on an Eastern mindset, of 'we must show we are stretched, working hard, being faithful workers'. It includes lists, serious faces, serrious meetings, jumping up to do the next chore when one needs doing. We choose to not talk about our time off as much as our time at 'work'. We are like Paul when he says to the Philippi church, 'I want you to know how much we are struggling for you and for those at Laodicea'; Col 2.1.

In Britain, in my experience, we just don't do this. We talk in our small talk about things outside work often: holidays planned, hobbies and sports, the kids, the parents. As Christians (in my UK church at least), we think it good to be light-hearted in how we cook the church dinner, we try to include and empower others, having a laugh while doing it. We model: 'Do everything without complaining or arguing...to shine like stars.... but even if I am being poured out like a drink offering..I am glad and rejoice with you.' Phil 2.14-17, abridged.

Both Biblical, but different.

I am also adapting, without realising, and with realising. I also now put on my serious, concerned face when I talk about my work, my study, my condition; it is real, but it as yet feels 'learned'. Sometimes when I am on the phone to my mum I even catch myself doing it, almost trying to 'prove' how much I am working; and naturally that does not connect well with her really. She wants to hear about fun, about times with friends, that i am simply 'happy'. I also find I am thinking about things more when decisions and discussions are involved, not to jump in too fast, but consider my response more carefully. I find I am now critical of some aspects of British culture (like lax attitude to student summer jobs often, as an example).

Without quite realising it, I am becoming...hmmm... Japanese?

Tuesday, March 06, 2007

Going up?

EXAMS BLUES OVER AND OUT

Good mood tonight.

First of all, I got to give a gift to Ichikawa Sensei, to say thanks for teaching me these past months. She really liked it. It was a film she will like (and already likes). Second, she told me I think that I can move to A class next semester. This will be brill. So we were both 'ureshii' (happy). Third, I got home after a lovely meander through the church where I saw Naomi and used the internet, to find a nice package waiting for me from Albania, with a gorgeous bag inside, that I will use loads I know, and a lovely little notebook and card and calender. Thank you!! And also a nice letter from America from another friend. A very apt word inside too. Also very exciting is that, tomorrow, we get to do presentations in class about our countries. So mine is of course on England.

Thank you if you've been praying; it's been going well, as of, well, today! Speaking to my parents last night was also wonderful, and probably released in me a whole lot of relief somehow.
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LADY OF THE HOUSE

The other thing to say is that we've got a new lady of the house. As we've got a shared kitchen, and shared shower, and therefore shared living space, this is quite something. At first she was described by Otosan (our landlord/live-in-owner) as his "family member". Of course we beleived him, until she started hanging around most of the time, and started cooking tea and watching his new gigantic TV with him. This was discssed in whispers amongst ourselves in the kitchen, over the biscuit basket she had started daily topping up with treats for us all. Now, she has definately moved in, and there are no more (or few) whispers. We can safely say she is the lady of the house. She does all the cleaning after us; sometimes washing our dishes 2 minutes after we've cleared the food from them ... I've never seen the kitchen, nor our basin area, looking so clean! We even have a new little dog hanging from our toilet door handle, and false roses by the sink. She is jovial and nice (we call her 'o ne san', which means older sister, although half the time she forgets that's her, so I've discovered its best not to call her anything), and she speaks only japanese with a strong local accent, so we can barely understand her. But just lately her and me have made friends. I give her shoulder massages, (quite a rarity in Japan, to actually have physical contact with someone), and I say thank you for her cleaning, and she gives me huge smiles and treats. I think we are friends of some sort. I feel like I'm on the "inside track" in our house at the moment; in January I was even given the favour of being lent Otosan's own device for airing futons (although admittedbly, that was after I asked Otosan if I could use the cleaner for the basins when they'd got so grotty over Christmas, and he felt guilty I'm sure for leaving them for so long). So even in the house, life is fun.

Friday, March 02, 2007

Scores. (and no jokes about 'Scores on the door Miss Ford', from Bruce Forstyth) - it's got beyond that

Hi! I got my test results back, and for most of them I did fine, well even, to look on it brightly.

Especially the listening, not sure how I managed that, as I am usually better at active learning skills (writing and talking) then passive ones (reading and listening): but when you struggle to write, due to a new script, it changes things a bit! Saying that, it might be a fluke, (probably; my mock listening test the day before was a complete flunk), or, hey, it could be due to me trying to listen to Japanese radio every day since I bought one with my Christmas money, and also this past term I decided to watch a Japanese film every Friday afternoon for listening and culture-learning practice. (Although I switched to English ones for a few weeks for a treat, and then forgot about the original reason and stopped watching them altogether as I had all these imaginary eyes on me, from Britain, saying 'what are you doing? we're all hard at work, 9-5 on Friday, and you're watching a film in the library and it's not yet 5!' yes reader, I haven't got a TV in my room, so I watch some in the univeristy library with earphones on: sad!! My film and book blog therefore needs some new entries.)

But I failed two of the six tests - kanji and vocab - which is the major news, so I feeling rather down in the dumps about it all. From top to bottom then...

Listening: 78%
Grammar: 77%
Reading: 68%
Speaking: 66%
--- PASS MARK *60% ---
Vocabulary: 54%
Kanji: 48%

My predictions of my scores (before I did the tests) were quite different, I had written them down so I could remember them, and they had been: Grammer 80%, Vocabulary 80% (as I got 81% in my christmas test so I thought I was OK!), Speaking 75%, Reading 60%, Listening 55%, Kanji 45%. Three of them I did better than I had expected, three worse! I guess I thought I was better at speaking and vocab than I am! In fact the only ones that have improved since my Christmas tests are listening and kanji; and I guess yes, I've been putting speical effort into those. But still, the effort in kanji has not produced much of an improvement really. Hmph.

My teacher had a chat with me today about the options. It was kinda serious; that got me feeling heavy inside. I could re-take those two tests in the next week, and move up to the Intermediate level if I pass. Or, next semester I could re-take the basic level (but in a higher class), to consolidate my learning and go over the same kanji. She wants me to do that, but doesn't mind.

Peter, my language supervisor with my organisation here (a kind fellow), says perhaps I could do this latter choice. He was also being kind, but says it's good to really get the grounding in place. I agree, he's likely right. But with the time available, and hearing that after you stop full-time language study it's hard to progress further, I almost want to race through, to get as much as possible covered that I can then revise in my own time after this time. But he asked, 'why learn more if I am not really learning it?' 'why put myself under that stress and have holes in my learning which I dont have time to patch up?'

I think it hurts that I might have to retake as my Swiss classmate is really quite good. She started from scratch (which I didn't by any means); although her mum is Japanese ethinically, her mum can't speak Japanese (blame the Russians, they took over her island off the north coast in the war). And she's done really well; she's had her head down, aiming high, but she can speak accurately and well, and her grasp of the vocabulary is, wow, amazing. She doesn't yet have friends to practice with, but when she does, I think her work will show.

So, that's my news :-) I find it hard to imagine that someday I might be able to lead a discussion group with people aged 20-40, in Japanese. Now I wonder if it will actually be possible to be truthful. It's the first time I've wondered that. But that has been my aim, a discussion group of people wanting to investigate the story of Jesus, in a place like a trendy cafe, or a flat (like Yuki's one is what I picture) by the beach. I enjoy that and see that that kind of 'thing' will be useful for the work here. My other dream is just to be able to visit Japanese ladies in their homes here, and chat normally, and be helpful to them. I pray God gives me patience (always) and some miracle of understanding, not to pass exams, but to get real with people and be able to speak thier language about things that matter.