Showing posts with label Rice. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Rice. Show all posts

Monday, December 16, 2019

Life In Japan: Annual Neighborhood Curry and Bingo Party



Curry is of course from India.  But the Japanese put their own spin on it and have come up with quite a few of their own variations, some spicy -- but not that spicy -- some mild, all quite delicious, at least to this Westerners palate.  Curry is extremely easy to prepare and is a very common everyday dish, one served at school lunches, outdoor markets, festivals and other social gatherings, restaurants, certainly at home for evening dinner.  Curry here is always served with rice.  Here we only use homegrown local product, often grown and harvested by the very people in my immediate community.

Bingo I assume was imported from the U.S. -- though it's roots are in Europe -- and is quite the rage here.  When I used it as a teaching tool for my English students, it made sense.  Match pictures and words.  Build a vocabulary while learning to "hear" English. 



But I soon discovered that Bingo is played all of the time here.  It's certainly fun for all ages and a good excuse to give things away, something else Japanese love to do.  Giving gifts is like shaking hands or breathing here.  Whether it's a social obligation, heartfelt gesture, tradition, or habit, it's always great to be handed a special gift by another individual. 

Every year our village of Noma has their curry-bingo party in November.  Last year I won some kitchen utensils and two years ago a kite.  I can feel your envy across the vast stretch of cyberspace!



There is so much community here in Japan, at least where I live.  Maybe this isn't the case in the big cities, but certainly here, the folks living in Noma, the neighborhood community on the eastern edge of the city I reside in, get together regularly and work on some project, celebrate a holiday, hold a ceremony, or just have a good time.  It's very charming!  More importantly, because of all of these social affairs, I feel like I belong here, as a member of an extended family.  The regular socializing also gives everyone a stake in keeping the neighborhood safe, clean, wholesome.  Friendly smiles and greetings are the norm.

I say sometimes I feel like I'm living in a fairy tale.  But maybe what I have is just the comfortable, civilized way things should be for everyone everywhere.  Life's not just singing solo.  A little harmony greatly improves the song and the rhythm of life.



[ This originated at the author's personal website . . . https://jdrachel.com ]




Life In Japan: Annual Neighborhood Curry and Bingo Party










Sunday, June 28, 2015

I love Japan!

 

For a number of reasons I don't need to get into here, I don't own a smart phone.

But two days ago, I regretted not having one with me. Or at least a camera.

I was doing my daily 20 km bike ride. Most of my preferred riding is through pastoral areas, soybean and rice fields, often skirting Buddhist temples and Shinto shrines, and sometimes through the heart of town by the 400-year-old castle ruins we have here.

But there was one stretch for that particular day's ride which took me down a secondary road __ not really a highway and not all that busy, but it is a route regularly used by cars, buses, and heavy trucks.

That's when I saw him.

I so wish I'd been able to take a photo to post here.

A large delivery truck was pulled to the side of the road. The driver was bent down before some beautiful orchids growing in a garden adjacent to the road.

He did have a smart phone and was taking pictures.

Whatever important items were on their way to wherever important items go, would just have to wait patiently in the bed of his massive truck, because this gentleman spotted some splendid flowers along the route, and wanted to show them to somebody.

His wife . . . his kids . . . his mom or dad . . . his best friend?

Just a common truck driver.

But an uncommon man.

Which is pretty common around here.



[ This originated at the author's personal web site . . . http://jdrachel.com ]