Sendai, Japan
I literally cannot believe I made it. I can’t believe I got on that plane and
came all the way here. It was
definitely off to a rocky start though all the way from the beginning. At first, I was even going to be allowed
to get on the plane because the lady at the flight counter didn’t find my work
visa, but instead only the Certificate of Eligibility. Then, the conveyer belt for baggage
stopped so my bags couldn’t be loaded on so I thought by the time I would get
there I wouldn’t have any luggage.
And just when things couldn’t get any worse and if goodbyes couldn’t get
any harder, they did. My dad is
normally able to take me through security and sit with me at the gate until it
is time for me to take off, unfortunately this time, was different. Due to new regulations he wasn’t able
to come through with me unless he had a special pass so he left to hurry off
for that leaving the last goodbye to be quick and rushed. Hoping to see him come around the
corner at the gate, I opened my phone to see that he was not going to make
it. Of course at that point, the
tears just kept coming at a steady flow, but it was time to board and as usual
the tears kept coming. One thing
is for sure; I am not good with goodbyes no matter how many times I have left
home.
But, just like that, flight one was done and I was reunited
with a few familiar faces for this long 13-hour plane ride that was yet to
come. I dried my eyes and we were
off, but as the windows tinted and it was time for bed they grew heavy again
knowing that I was getting further and further away from home. With sleep setting in, my tears
subsided and before I knew it we were flying over Alaska and the beautiful
ice-covered sea before making it all the way over to Japan.
And just when I thought I was in the clear, I had made it
all the way there with my ice-skates in the my carry-on and now I was forced to
pay a fee and check them, even though four other skaters made it through with
their skates. Sometimes, I just
don’t understand. Oh well.
Finally, after all that we touched down and all my luggage
made it including my late checked bag as well. We were reunited with more familiar faces and once we
arrived and settled in at the hotel I was able to Facetime home and see
everyone again.
Here goes nothing…I was in it for the long haul and never
once did I ever think I would be here right now, but I am and its time to make
the most of it and show myself that I can do this. It was going to be a challenge, but it was time to explore
new opportunities and see the world.
And we started out with a bang. We didn’t even make it to rehearsals yet and there was an
earthquake. Yes, you heard right,
an earthquake. I was sitting on my
bed when it happened and it was the weirdest feeling. All of a sudden things started moving and shaking and
swaying back and forth and after a short time it was all over. I felt sick to my stomach after and
didn’t know if it was me or if everyone else felt it too. Later, it was confirmed that it was an
earthquake.
I guess it was Japan’s way of welcoming us to the country
and boy we were in for some changes.
For one, driving on the other side of the road was really messing with
my head and some of these roads are two lanes and well, its amazing just one
car fit down them let alone two! I
now have a new respect for compact cars because nothing else would fit over
here. There was not a single
pickup truck; Dodge-made or Ford-made vehicle to be seen and only about four
Jeeps were spotted in the two weeks we were here. As for parking, well everyone backed into parking spots; no
one pulled in, maybe I should take some lessons…haha. And even though it’s so crazy, busy over here there was only
one time that I heard a single horn blow.
In cities in the states and even Pittsburgh to be exact, its almost as
if a horn is blowing every five minutes.
Sometimes if one culture experienced another more often,
maybe we could all learn from it.
Just take communication for example, in Sendai there was little to no
English spoken, but that didn’t mean that it was for lack of trying. Natives would go out of their way to
try to help and figure out what you needed and what you were looking for. You can’t find that in the states. Thank goodness for Google Translate and
pictures especially because the sentence structure is completely reversed from
English. Some phrases are read
backwards to us in English where some phrases are just completely omitted. It definitely makes for a challenge,
but its always rewarding when you are making progress and are able to figure
everything out and find what you needed and the natives are as kind and caring
as they are.
I mean, they even help you count your money that is owed if
it looks like you are struggling.
They don’t have many bills here in their currency, so its best if you
invest in a change purse or even a little Ziploc bag.
They will also go as far as leaving work just to show you
where you need to go if they can’t explain it via words. They really are kind people.
And you can completely forget about the sketchiness and
grime that normally comes with any other city. Everything is so clean and even 7/11 is a typical spot to
find dinner. There are even
vending machines that sell coffee and Romen!
However, with all this aside, the weather is a little less
desirable. If the humidity level
isn’t sky high then it’s raining and if its not raining now, it will be in 10
minutes from now. Air conditioning
really isn’t a thing here either, so the buses and trains are normally pretty
uncomfortable, even the arenas are pretty toasty.
That wasn’t going to stop us from sightseeing though. We finished and survived not only Week
#1 of rehearsals, but also Week #1 of shows too! It was time for a little reward. We were off to Karaoke, Darts, Korean BBQ, Sendai Castle
(Aoba Castle), Aobayama Park, Company BBQ, Akui Falls (waterfall), and
Matsushima (islands). We were
living the life with so many days off.
I think probably more than what we saw in five weeks in the states, but
that was all about to change and change quite quickly. Things may have started off a little
slow, but it was about to get very busy and what better place to start picking
up the pace than, the capital of Japan itself, Tokyo!
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