Mahoo's Meandering Memoir

Hi, My scribbles and rambles from Japan for family and friends to peruse at their leisure. Pardon the grammatical and spelling errors. I'm often posting late at night and knackered. much love and peace, mahoo copyright 2006

Monday, January 15, 2007

Jan. 15, 07

Jan. 15, 2007

The countdown is one, one more week till I move and what has just stirred me to write? A tremor. I am certain that I felt a minor earthquake. I considered grabbing my laptop and dashing under the desk. Always good to have one’s priorities straight. I am living on the Tokai fault line and this area is due for a major earthquake. Every 150 years there is a major earthquake and 150 years have gone by and locals all know that a major quake can hit this area at any moment. Having experienced the San Francisco earthquake – I am a veteran. And I know an earthquake when I feel it. It was not some huge truck passing by. I checked the telly, but nothing is being broadcast. It was minor, but I felt the floor shake, followed by another tremor where I could feel the walls resonating. I think it is a good time to move away from the area.
While flipping through the telly, caught a bit of sumo, watching Asashiori take a magnificent match. I have caught the sumo bug. Also saw the handsome Bulgarian win his match. Saw a New Year’s matsuri festival, although I did not catch the area, where they burnt the yagura into the water. Saw a lot of men in fundoshi in the water. Probably not terribly pleasant in the winter. And a cute footage of a young boy playing the odaiko. His bachi was very short. I have not watched the telly in ages and it reminds me how it is a great source of ethno curiosity. Well here is hoping I escape further earthquakes. There is nothing quite dramatic as feeling the floors and walls move.

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