The last post was extremely Japanese in nature, so this one will provide a good contrast. Tonight for dinner we went down to the Sausalito Yacht Club for dinner. The place sounds decidedly fancier than it is; dinner was a BBQ out on the deck overlooking San Francisco Bay. It was perfect, though, for precisely that reason.
Genbo looking at the ocean
Me hanging dangerously over railing to get shot of Genbo looking at ocean from ocean's perspective
If this is the Yacht Club, are those the yachts?
Wolfing down obligatory hamburgers and hotdogs
Not at all different from the Japan....really
Looking out towards Alcatraz and San Francisco as the ferry comes in
Interesting boat catching nice light
Priceless expression
Most days it doesn’t matter, except for the ritual greetings to the Shinto gods they perform, but the daycare Genbo and Zoe attend is attached to a major regional shrine, with a history going back to 667 AD to when the area was, briefly, the capital of Japan. The oldest class, however, gets to take part in a yearly ceremony called Miae Matsuri, which is, as close to I can figure, an annual thanksgiving to the gods for the bounty of the harvest, etc. etc.
This festival just happened to fall on the morning of the day we flew back to the States. So, we did the whole ceremony thing, changed really quickly, then hopped on a plane to San Francisco. Which, by the way, is where I’m writing this. So, it doesn’t have the usual custom formatting that I have set up on my home machine.
Genbo was given a place of honor holding a live rooster in a basket, which may or may not have been sacrificed as part of the ceremony we didn’t see. There was one other kid performing the same duty, but he apparently got scared of the thing during practice and had to have someone else take over.
Photo-Op with Mom
Hanging out with friends
Can we go to America now?
Genbo and first friend
The Procession Begins
Up the Stairs
Through the Gate-Portal-Thingy
And Everyone Follows
…To be continued.