Going to Japan with the Governor

Serving as long-term mission volunteers at ARI. Friendship. Farming. Inspiration.

Category: Nishinasuno

  • ARI Sunday

    ARI was established by the United Church of Christ in Japan (UCCJ). While it is now more ecumenical (one of the participants is Muslim) it retains its Christian character. The ARI community frequents several area churches associated with ARI staff members. Because the Japanese population is about 1% Christian, the churches tend to be small.

    The church options.

    We have attended three churches so far. The Nishinasuno church is the largest. It is a UCCJ church. The service is bilingual. We call it “Masa’s church” because the ARI Farm Director Masa drives the bus.

    Nishinasuno church.

    Today was ARI Sunday at Nishinasuno, which means an ARI participant gave the sermon and another gave testimony. The ARI community turned out in support.

    ARI Sunday notice.

    The church community fed us with a curry lunch after the service.

    Nishinasuno church.

    The most amusing part was during the closing announcements, where an earnest woman gave the entire congregation instructions, button by button, on how to use the new toilets (she projected on a screen a diagram from the user’s manual). It was funny to listen to Masa translate the instructions into English.

    This helpful sign is not from the church, but from our local Starbucks. You get the idea.

    The other UCCJ church in the area is the Nasushiobara Church. We call it Jonathan’s church because it is where the ARI staff member serves as a missionary. On Sundays when he attends the service is bilingual.

    Nasushiobara church.
    Nasushiobara church.
    Jonathan playing at church.
    Lining up for curry.
    The fourth Sunday is Curry Day! Curry is served after church.

    The third church is the Otawara Christian Church. It is affiliated with Conservative Baptist Alliance of Japan. It has an English service every week. We call it Uncle Timo’s church because ARI’s chicken wrangler is a leader there.

    Otawara Christian Church.

    Many of the congregants are alternative-language teachers (ALTs), foreigners who teach their native languages in the Japanese schools. We got a ride to church from Kamika, from Jamaica, who teaches English. Her teenage daughter Neveah is a community volunteer at ARI; she helps on the farm one day a week.

  • Auto-Sushi

    Today was an ARI holiday so we walked into Nishinasuno for shopping, lunch, and solid WiFi. Mission accomplished on all fronts.

    Yum.

    For lunch we went sushi. About a month ago we had our auto-pizza adventure, and today it was auto-sushi. It was the same process: check in at a kiosk for our table assignment, order from a tablet, and self-pay at another kiosk. The only brief human interaction was the person who brought our beer. Here the food was delivered by carts on tracks that whizzed by your table. Our first item, tuna was delivered by a Shinkansen, while another table’s order went by on another track in a race car.

    Shinkansen sushi.
  • Best. Starbucks. Ever.

    You would not be wrong to say that Nishinasuno is off the beaten path. But do not ever underestimate American commerce, because the main drag has both a McDonald’s and a Starbucks. This drizzly Saturday afternoon we made a trip to the latter, a 45-minute walk into town from ARI.

    Our objective was not coffee. Instead we were in pursuit of coffee mugs. We had a two-fold purpose.

    Practically, we wanted our own mugs for morning (instant) coffee in our room. The ARI day starts with morning exercise at 6:30 (see the Radio Taiso post) but breakfast is not until 8:30, and that is long time after awakening to wait for a caffeine injection. And the single kettle of (instant) coffee at breakfast does not last long among the 60 or so people. So first thing each morning we go downstairs to the community kitchen and heat water in the electric kettle to make (instant) coffee in random mugs from the shelf. It does the job, barely.

    But our primary purpose was, simply, collectibles. We collect Starbucks mugs. But not just any mugs. We collect mugs that commemorate the places we have traveled. Originally Starbucks called them City Mugs. Then they were the You Are There mugs. Now they are called the Been There Series. But whatever they are called, crucially, they are all the same size. Well, in the early days there was some wide variation until Starbucks settled on the current dimensions. So they stack well in the cupboard. And we have an entire cupboard. Maybe 50 in all, maybe more, we are not sure because our daughter absconded with some a few years ago. They come from Beijing to Berlin, Chicago to Santiago, Chile, and everywhere in between. When we are home we use these mugs daily and are reminded of our visits to those places.

    Today we hit the jackpot. The Nishinasuno Starbucks had three different mugs – spring Japan, autumn Japan, and Tochigi. Tochigi prefecture is the Japanese “state” where we are living. Scott gasped when he saw the Tochigi mug. We got the last one on the shelf – either Tochigi mugs sell like hotcakes or they could not move the last one. Most likely the latter. We got the autumn version of the Japan mug because we will be here through the season.

    Autumn Japan
    The rare Tochigi mug made Scott happy.

    But it gets better. While we were making our mug decision a preternaturally friendly staff person brought us two demitasse cups with samples of the seasonal Autumn Blend. Mind you, it had been 23 days since we had a decent cup of coffee, to be blunt about it.

    It was magical. The autumnal flavor exploded in our mouths; the caffeine shot through our veins.

    So we got two tall coffees and a pumpkin scone. The staff were excited and amazed that we were from the US (remember the beaten path, like the Shinkansen, bypasses Nishinasuno) and that we would be here for another two months. We sincerely promised to return. Later the manager introduced herself and welcomed us. The staff fussed over us when we tried to return our dish ware. And notice in the photo that the server had written on our hand wipes Have a nice day ❤️ and Thank you! 😊❤️

    The personal touch.

    Best. Starbucks. Ever. 😊❤️