The geiko Mari peforming the role of temae,preparing the tea slowly, mindfully, with utmost grace.
The good news is that Miyako Odori began today, and that I was there to see it! The bad news is that spectators are no longer permitted to photograph the performance without a special, expensive license. (ioi)
At least we can still take a few pictures during the tea ceremony (^_<)
As Mari finishes preparing a cup of tea, Katsuyuki brings another.
Just checking in to let everyone know that after a few excellent days in Ena, we've finally arrived in Kyoto! Despite what these images might imply, we did not spend our first evening here chasing geisha, but we couldn't help running into them everywhere we went! The cherry blossoms are blooming, and hanami season, Gion's busiest, is in full swing.
Ichiwaka, one of the 13 new maiko that have made their debut so far this spring.
I recently received this email from one of my old students who graduated from junior high on March 11th.
Dear Melissa,
Hello,Melissa!¡¡How are you?¡¡Of course I'm fine! Tank you for giving a e-mail. I was very glad!
I graduated from Kita Chuu,but I'll nevre forget a lot of things that I learnd from you.
I came to like learning English since you came to Kita Chuu. It is very interesteing for me to read, listen, and speak English.
You were always cheeful and kind. You always talked me kindly. I was glad to talked with you. And you tought me a lot. About songs, foods, places, and world problems... All was interesting for me. I always looked forward your English class. You came to Kita Chuu as ALT, so I was interested in International Relations. You gave me an oppotunity that I want to know many more things.
I don't have specal talent(*_*;) But I want to know a lot, so I studied hard.Only this.
Through studying English,I learned language. But I learned much more. If I use only Japanese, I can't communicate wiht English-Speaking people. Now I can speak English a little, so I can communicate with many more people. I'm glad of it! So I want to study foreign language and culture more.
I'll enter Chukyo high school's International course. I can study English more. And I can go to Canada to study. I look forward to it very much! My dream is to help people who suffer from war, hunger and ill... Therefore I must study more. I do my best for my dream!
May I send an e-mail again? You are my best teacher! I want you to teach me many things! And I want to teach you recent situation(^^)
JMA's prediction of cherry blossom blooming dates is conducted by applying the relationships between temperatures and blooming dates in previous years to the temperatures observed since last fall and those predicted in weekly, monthly and three-monthly forecasts.
After the crazy Cleveland winter I've been 'enjoying', I'm really looking forward to some good old hanami! Can I get an amen?
Ah, the joys of winter in Cleveland.
Ah, the joys of being the lucky JET who gets to visit the Beautiful Mountain School in spring.
The rusty wheels make a shriek Carrying our bodies to the station at dawn
As I peddle The thing you transmit as you lean against my back Is definite warmth
Up the hill along the train tracks “A little more, just a bit further” From behind your voice sounds like you’re having fun
The town is way too quiet “It’s like we’re the only people in the world” you grumble softly At the moment we reached the top of the hill We were at a loss for words The sunrise that welcomed us was way too beautiful
Then I think you laughed behind me I couldn’t look back because I was crying
I don’t really know the town The most expensive ticket on First end of the ticket machine goes to
The cheapest of all, the platform ticket Even though I’d use it immediately I carefully put it away
The big bag you bought The day before yesterday Caught on the wicket and, Unable to pass through, you looked at me
I nodded without meeting your eyes And my hand freed the bag’s stubbornly caught cord
The resounding bell announces the end The door opens only for you Having stepped forward, One step with more distance than many thousands, you say
"I promise! We’ll definitely meet again some day!" Unable to answer, with my eyes cast down, I waved my hand
You... You weren't wrong that time...
Down the hill along the train tracks,I fly Faster than the wind I catch up with you and The rusty wheel shrieks With all my might, I line up with the train but It slowly gets further away
You were crying, weren’t you On the other side of the door Even though I didn’t see your face, I knew because your voice was shaking
I promise. We’ll definitely meet again someday As you got further away, I made a big wave with my hand so that you could see
The town was bustling but “It’s like I’m the only person in the world” I grumbled softly
The rusty wheels shriek Left behind, I’m carried along A faint warmth
Kitano Tenmangu Shrine's famous Baikaisai, or Plum Blossom Festival, is held every February 25th in memory of the deified patron saint of scholarship, Sugawara Michizane, a Heian Era court official and avid plum blossom admirer. After graduating from the national academy, he began his ill-fated career at court as a scholar. Although he was elevated in rank under the grace of Emperor Uda, his rivalry with a member of the powerful Fujiwara family resulted in his banishment from court. Demoted to the rank of a minor official in Kyushu, he died a lonely death with a dishonored name.
Plum blossoms in full bloom beneath the brightly covered eves of Kitano Tenmangu Shrine.
After his death, plague and drought spread throughout the capital. The emperor's sons began to die in rapid succession. The Imperial Palace's Great Audience Hall (shishinden) was repeatedly struck by lightning as the city was drenched by rainstorms and floods. Attributing this to the angry spirit of the exiled Sugawara, the imperial court built and dedicated Kitano Tenmangu shrine to him, posthumously restoring his title and office. All mention of his exile was struck from the record and Sugawara was deified as Tenjin-sama, or kami of scholarship. Today many Shinto shrines in Japan are dedicated to him.
Umeshizu prepares to perform the tea ceremony.
I never really got around to uploading many of the pictures I took at last year's Baikasai, and since I can't be there this year, I'd like to share these with you now. Enjoy!
"Living flowers" beneath the plum blossoms. From right to left: Umesato, Naokazu, Satoyuki, and Naohiro.
Katsuya leads her younger sister to the grounds of Kitano Tenmangu shrine.
The breath-takingly beautiful Umeha.
Naokazu and Satoyuki.
Katsuya smiles as she serves guests.
Satoyuki took part in the 2007 Baikasai as part of her training to become a geisha. She did not make her debut until afterwards. I was captivated by her stunning M.C. Escher-esque kimono.
Umeshizu gently smiles before offering a cup of matcha, a bitter powdered green tea whipped to frothy perfection, to guests.
The elegant Naozome, a high ranking maiko, never fails to make an impression.
Katsuryu concentrates on correct ettiquette as she serves the guests during her first Baikasai. She had only made her debut as a maiko earlier that month.
Satoyuki smiles.
Umeha and Naohiro in shades of lavender and plum.
Umeha laughs.
Tamayuki is a senior geiko of the Kamishichiken district. As geiko grow in experience and skill, they rely less on their flashy kimonos, hair, and make-up, and more on their skill, which is where there true beauty lies.
Katsuryu: Can you say KAWAII! So cute!
Naozome and Ichiteru.
Katsue in her final appearance as a maiko at the annual Baikasai. Now a geiko, she will soon be performing in the Kitano Odori as a full-fledged geisha.
Ichifumi, the famous blogging maiko Ichimame's little sister, laughing with guests during her first Baikasai.
Yasunari Kawabata, the first Japanese to win the nobel prize (1968) once wrote "If for no other reason than to preserve traditional hairstyles, the geisha's existance is vital. I wonder how and when these hairstyles developed."
"Japanese men, as a rule, feel about a woman's neck and throat about the same way as men in the west feel about a woman's legs. This is why geisha wear the collars of their kimono so low in the back...I suppose that its like a woman in Paris wearing a short skirt."
~Sayuri, in 'Memoirs of a Geisha' by Aurthur Golden.
Ichimame laughs as she entertains guests.
Sisters Ichimame and Ichifumi admiring the plum blossoms.