Happy Holidays

We hope this message finds you, your family and friends in good health.
With the passing of a sad and tragic year filled with uncertainty, we are looking forward to 2021 with confidence that the world will soon be a safer and better place.
May your troubles be less and your blessings be more; And nothing but happiness come through your door.

Best Wishes for the Holiday Season
Keiko, Paul & Toma

#603 3-28-1 Kurihara

Adachi-ku, Tokyo Japan 123-0842

A “Pretend” Tour of Tokyo

If you are among the many who have had to defer your regular trip to Japan due to pandemic imposed travel restrictions or a visit to this fascinating country is on your “bucket list”, consider visiting the New York Times website and take a great “pretend” tour of Tokyo.  Go to the following link to get a sense of what it is like living or visiting here:
https://www.nytimes.com/2020/12/01/travel/tokyo-vacation-at-home.html?campaign_id=7&emc=edit_MBAE_p_20201201&instance_id=24616&nl=morning-briefing&regi_id=33763219&section=aBreak&segment_id=45792&te=1&user_id=0e618d2b96b343b0f406b483f3dea9e2


Trump’s Shakespearean Performance

“And worse I may be yet: the worst is not
So Long as we can say “This is the worst.”
William Shakespeare, King Lear

While I am hopeful that the United States and the world will soon be a better and safer place, in the face of Trump’s ongoing campaign to reverse the results of his failed re-election bid and continuing to promote fear, hate and chaos, I remain greatly concerned about the damaging consequences of his

As I watched Trump’s first post-election press conference live, his delusional monologue that he actually won the election and it was stolen from him through massive conspiratorial ballot fraud, his behavior impressed me as a Shakespearean-like performance.  Specifically it reminded me of the “Lear on the heath,” passage from Shakespeare’s King Lear where the crazed Lear is out in the wilderness in a terrible storm berating the heavens, daring them to drown him and everybody else too.

In consulting various internet sites for information on King Lear, I discovered that a number of international Shakespearean authorities had already noted the comparison between King Lear and Trump, one describing the United States political drama as “Shakespearean.”

A number of psychiatric experts agree with the literary cognoscenti that Donald Trump and William Shakespeare’s King Lear have much in common.  Both share the arrogance and excessive pride common among those who suffer from Narcissistic Personality Disorder as well the repeated, sudden episodes of impulsive, aggressive, violent behavior or angry verbal outbursts associated with intermittent explosive disorders.

So the remaining days of the Trump administration promise to be quite eventful.  I expect that we may have not seen the worst of Trump.

Whether he is delusional or not, empowered by his vocal supporters and the silence of Republicans in the Congress, there appears to be no limit on Trump’s Shakespearean performance, demonstrating through his words and deeds that lying and scheming are acceptable and effective political strategies and tactics.

Every day he now vacillates between continuing to promote his bogus “victory” claims and dangerous rhetoric undermining the election results; hides in the White House or sulks off to his golf course with no pretense of responsibly fulfilling the duties of his office; takes steps to punish his “enemies” and others who he says have betrayed him, and considers granting pardons for his family members, political collaborators and himself for any federal crimes –– charged and not yet charged.

Finally, he has already raised more than $200 million in cash from appeals to his supporters to allegedly pay legal fees for the election challenge except that the first 75 percent of every contribution is going to a new Trump political action committee that he could use to fund his future political aspirations.

One can hope that Trump will simply fade away after January 20.  I fear his Shakespearean performance has more acts to follow.

”The game isn`t over till it`s over.’’ –– Yogi Berra

                               

Happy Thanksgiving

Keiko joins me in sending best wishes to you and your families for a safe and enjoyable Thanksgiving celebration.

Although Thanksgiving is a unique American holiday not celebrated in Japan, the tradition of expressing thanks to those who offer friendship and support is deeply embedded in my soul.

I have much to be thankful for –– my family, my health, and for the many members of my extended family and friends who has been such an important part of my life for so long. Despite the distance that now separates us, the powerful memories of times we have shared together remind every day of how fortunate I have been to have you as a friends.

With respect and friendship, Paul

A Weekend Escape

This past weekend we decided to relax our pandemic prevention routine to take advantage of a holiday weekend, the marvelous late fall weather of cool, brisk nights and bright sun-warmed days and the Japanese government’s financial subsidies offered in its “Go To Travel” campaign designed to support the country’s hard-hit tourism industry.

Along with Toma, Yuko and Mai, we took an overnight trip to Kyonan, a small town located in southwest-central Chiba Prefecture near the southern tip of the Bōsō Peninsula, facing Tokyo Bay.  This area’s warm maritime climate with hot summers and mild winters supports a thriving commercial fishing and agriculture economy.  It is also one of the largest producers of the flowers in Japan.

We traveled by rental car, expertly driven by Yuko, and it was an exciting way to visit and experience a new and interesting location.  While this blog text will explain some of the trip’s highlights, I trust the accompanying photographs will better help you share my joy and excitement.

Our route used the 23.7 km Tokyo Bay Aqua-Line Expressway that consists of two-10 km long tunnels underneath the bay (the fourth-longest underwater tunnel in the world) and a 5 km long bridge with an artificial island rest area at the bridge-tunnel crossover point. A second artificial island supports a distinctive tower in the middle of the tunnel section. Called the “the tower of wind,” it uses the bay’s almost-constant winds as a power source to supply needed air in the tunnel.

Once across the bay we stopped to shop at one of the many agricultural road stations and embarked on an exciting trip through mountainous terrain on a winding roadway that brought us to our Kyonan destination.  We arrived late in the afternoon, checked into a new rental house situated on the Sakuma River’s terminus with Tokyo Bay, and relaxed before dinner.

Words can do no justice to describe the spectacular dinner served to us in the property’s dining facility in a private room. All the seafood and vegetables were locally caught or grown!  For me, the expertly prepared Blowfish was one of the more memorable dishes.  The sashimi “boat” added by Keiko to the standard dinner menu was a very special treat.

The after-dinner “sparkler” display provided by Mai, Yuko and Keiko was fun.

Toma and I were up at sunrise and off for a long quiet walk along the bay area.  The sunrise was dazzling (my photo is untouched).

After enjoying a traditional Japanese breakfast (later supplemented by some wonderful blueberry muffins and blueberry jam I had purchased at the road stand), we departed on the day’s adventure –– a visit to nearby Mount Nokogiri.  The western end of the mountain falls precipitously into Tokyo Bay providing numerous views of the spectacular scenery of the Bōsō Hills and Tokyo Bay.  The area is popular with tourists as well as researchers drawn by the various flora, fauna and geological structures that are found here.

The mountain is also the site of the sprawling Nihon-ji Buddhist temple complex that features a huge seated carving of Yakushi Nyorai.  At 31.05 metres (101.9 ft) tall, it is the largest pre-modern, stone-carved Daibutsu in Japan.

After visiting Nihon-ji we set off for the summit of Mount Nokogiri. With an elevation of 330 meters (1,082 ft), the ride both up and down to the summit parking area, navigating numerous switchbacks and picturesque views, was thrilling.

The drive, however, was exceeded by our hike to the summit.  Crowded with other tourists, we slowly climbed and waited hours for our turn to visit Jigoku Nozoki (Hell Peek Point or “a peek into hell”)! You literally feel like you are at the edge of the world while looking over the awesome cliffs at the view of Tokyo Bay, the Boso Peninsula and other landscapes.  Unfortunately, cloud and mist conditions prevented a view of Mount Fuji that is also visible on clearer days.

We had not eaten since breakfast and our next stop was at a local fish restaurant.  For me it was a welcome meal of fried oysters and a craft beer!  I slept much of the uneventful late night ride home.

  • Aqua-Line Expressway island rest area
  • peanut fun at road stand stop
  • Kyonan rental cottage
  • a spectacular dinner
  • sashimi "boat" surprise
  • Blowfish
  • fun with sparklers
  • Kyonan sunrise
  • morning beach walk
  • Tokyo Bay view
  • traditional Japanese breakfast
  • Nihon-ji Buddhist temple complex
  • Mount Nokogiri.
  • Jigoku Nozoki (Hell Peek Point)
  • Keiko and Yuko at Hell Peek Point
  • dramatic summit view