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We woke up the morning of Monday Aug 1st (Happy August!) excited to work. We were running booths at the festival today! Our group met by the parking lot for our usual breakfast of “breads n spreads” (staling bread and peanut butter or nutella), then had morning meeting and got our job assignment. We were running a drinks booth! At 8:30am we got on the bus and headed downtown. There were already tons of people milling about, despite tables still being set up.

Our drink table was on one of the main streets, and I’d be working the first shift with team mates Joji and Bryan.
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Needless to say, business was a bit slow. No one really wants a soda or beer at 10am. We had fun people watching and guessing people’s ages for beer purchases. Before we knew it, it was noon and our shift was over for the morning. A nice lady was painting faces for donations, so Joji made a pit stop to get some art.
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The rest of our group found us, and we wandered around the fair aimlessly, enjoying music and snacks along the way. Oh, there were snacks. Fruit, chocolate dipped fruit, gyoza, sno cones, crepes, and lots of other delicious things. We never walked too far before someone called out, “just a sec, I wanna get this!”
For example, my croquette- a dollop of cream cheese, wrapped in mashed potato, then deep fried. Mmm 🙂
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It was amazing to see so many people in and around Ishinomaki when I had only seen it battered and abandoned. So many people came out in their yukatas (like kimonos) to enjoy the festivities. They even had a parade starring who else but Mickey Mouse! Everyone went nuts!
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Our team stopped for a quick group picture
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As the afternoon wore on, we passed by all the booths and had many many snacks. Said hello to other volunteers. Listened to music and rested our tired feet. before we knew it, it was time for the other team mates’ shift at the drink booth. We said goodbye, and wandered in separate directions. Joji got pulled over to a sno-cone booth that was understaffed, and I caught a glimpse of a friend from my last volunteer trip- Rachael!

I was so excited to see her. We were staying at different sites at night, and we weren’t working together, so I didn’t have much hope of seeing her during the trip. But she was working a ring toss booth and asked if I wanted to help. I said sure and helped with collecting tossed rings, money and handing out prizes.
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We talked for a couple hours and got all caught up on what we had been up to since we last saw each other. Nearby the ring toss botth, a live action show was going on, and I have never seen children more at attention than while watching these guys:
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After a couple hours I left to see what my team was up to. The girls had just finished their shift at the drink booth and were hungry, so we went back up and down the streets looking for food booths with the shortest lines.

Throughout the day, small bands would perform up and down the streets
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Joji and some delicious cooked pumpkin
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Joji and I with our chocolate bananas, Joji also has a spear of pineapple. I’m telling you, we couldn’t stop snacking!
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We were very pleased to find some curb to sit
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Our director Ted asked Aska if her group was willing to work another shift again tonight, and she said sure, so an hour later we all headed back to the drinks booth. Man, did it get busy! It was about 6pm at this point, and we were slammed with people wanting beers and chu-hi (like Hard Lemonade). It was a whirlwind and before I knew it, it had been an hour and a half. It was really neat to see people repping their booths. You yell and yell to get people’s attention, and approach people as they walk by.
My friend Bastien trying to sell Ogatsu tile necklaces to people in passing
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Another girl selling buoys in the booth next to us. This girl could yell!
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I took my turn as the yeller to get people’s attention. No wonder my throat was sore the next day!
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This was a neighboring booth. A canning company on the waterfront got hit hard by the tsunami, and lost thousands of cans, and profit. People would come across washed up cans on the beach and return them to the cannery. Labels missing, we decided to sell the cans anyway to help them make back some money.
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More time passed, and Aska said we weren’t all needed and that we should go check out the fireworks. I went with Lauren and Niki to a ridiculously crowded bridge (and a snocone!) and saw the longest fireworks show I’d ever seen. it was amazing!
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After the fireworks we went back to the drink booth where madness had set in. We only had 6 cans left and wanted to sell them all! We were yelling, following people up and down the streets and slashing prices. I jumped up and down dancing with a sign. We were down to 2 cans, and a nice couple bought them, and we erupted with applause and yelling.

Our team with Ted, the assistant director. He was pleased with our work for the day 🙂
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We all gathered together for a team photo with alllll the Peace Boat volunteers, maybe about 20-30 of us. We were then given a bento box of fish and rice for dinner, and sent to the bus. Once I sat down, I realized how insanely tired I was. I’d woken up at 5:30am, and it was around 10pm.
As we walked to the bus, I noticed someone put a Peace Boat shirt on an Anpanman statue!
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We got back to camp and ate dinner in the parking lot, exhausted. There weren’t too many groups out and about after dinner, everyone was tired and went to bed. Aska and I took our toothbrushes and headed to the bathroom. Portable “squatty potties” about a 3-4 minute walk from the tents. As soon as we were ready for bed, we fell asleep!

We woke up Tuesday morning ready to go back to working on the docks. We had our breakfast, morning meeting, got assigned to a port and boarded a bus. Yet again I napped. These hour bus rides on slow windy roads just lull you to sleep! Eventually we got to port and saw our work for the morning- salvaging buoys.
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A buoy is about $200 and many of them washed up, completely tangled with others. Our job was to cut them free and deem them usable again or damaged. We got to work. The ropes were wet and covered in algae, or completely dried out. Our knives weren’t the greatest.
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Once we cut them free we hauled them up a hill and separated them into 2 piles of good or damaged. We worked diligently for a few hours, and got most of it done. We were stopped by a crazy sight- a boat bringing sunken wreckage into port.
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Freighters go out to sea and scoop up debris from the bottom of the water. Cars, boats, furniture and all sorts of possessions turned up. It was a chilling thing to see that just made you stop in your tracks.
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At that point, the fishermen called lunch. We settled down on the concrete docks and had our onigiri. We chatted and took pictures to pass the time. Lunch breaks were always an hour, sometimes a little longer, and onigiri can be eaten in about 2 minutes when you’re starving. Sometimes, like Niki, you just want to take a nap!
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Before we went back to work, we took a quick group shot of the Peace Boat workers
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Back to work, but no more buoys. We lined up and roped oysters for about an hour like we did on the first day. Then we detangled and tied off rope!
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Late afternoon finally came, and we boarded the bus, somewhat smelling like dead oysters and rope. It was incredibly overcast and we made our way back through the hills. We arrived at camp an hour later and changed. I washed my clothes (aka, dipped them in some clean water) and hung them to dry. Then I grabbed my bag and got back on the bus, because it was onsen day!

We rode into town and arrived at the bath house. I may have only been there for 3-4 days so far, but it felt so good to take a shower. After I soaked in the hot spring for a while, then jumped in the cold baths. Our time was really limited that day, so I didn’t have time to use the sauna. I dressed and met up with people outside. Back on the bus and back at camp for dinner. After dinner people were milling about entertaining themselves. I hung out with friends for a bit for some card games
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As people got tired and headed off to bed, I spent the rest of the evening chatting with Aska and Joji. Ultimately we got tired too, and went to bed.

Returning to Ishinomaki

A month with no entries! Hopefully that won’t happen again! I’m off the hook for 2 of those weeks, I was back in Ishinomaki for tsunami relief. The other two weeks… I guess I’ve just been enjoying summer!

I’ll probably go into less detail about my trip than last time, as I did the same thing most days this time, as opposed to having a different assignment and work site every day back in June. Everyone neat and pretty? On with the show!

To begin, I packed much smarter this time. Dan got me this fantastic bag from Oshman’s- a duffel bag that’s worn like a backpack! I hate backpacking bags because they’re not that easily accessible, so I was very pleased with this pack. The duffel, sleeping bag, bed roll, and a small backpack is all I took this time.
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Dan and I grabbed a quick meal at Shinjuku Station, then met with my friends Aska and Koba for a drink before getting on the bus. We hadn’t seen Koba in about a month, so it was good to catch up with him. He then walked us to the bus stop with Dan, and we met our group for the next week! We’d be a team of 6- Aska and I, Joji from last time, and Niki, Lauren and Bryan from Nagoya. We were all there, except Joji… talk about a bad night for your train to stall! But he made it in the nick of time.

We all basically stand around for 30-45 minutes before finally loading our gear and getting on the bus. It was a HOT night.
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With everyone present and our luggage loaded up, I kissed Dan goodbye and our team boarded the bus. This bus ride was much nicer than the bus in June. I had a row to myself, so I could stretch out for napping and whatnot. Just the same though, not a lot of sleeping got accomplished on the bus. The ride is about 6 hours north, and then we take hour long breaks at rest stops.

Ultimately we made it to Ishinomaki Senshu University. Last time we had orientation at the University (aka Senshu), and then we spent the week staying at Kasuka Fashion, an old textile warehouse. This time we’d be sleeping in tents on the lawn of Senshu. We dragged ourselves off the bus and sat through orientation.
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After orientation we were sent to the tent city (aka Intensity) to move in for the week. I’d share a tent with the girls of my team, Aska, Niki and Lauren. It was cramped but we kept to our areas, so we did ok.
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Just like last time, there was no time to waste. We unpacked a bit, changed into work clothes, got our gear ready and were out the door! We were handed lunch and put on a bus.

Little did I know, lunch would be the same every day for the next 2 weeks. 2 pieces of onigiri (rice ball wrapped in seaweed stuffed with pickled plum or fish flakes) and a small piece of fried chicken.
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Our bus ride to work every day was an hour. Since i didn’t sleep at all the night before, I slept hard on the bus ride to work. We arrived and the fishermen were still on their lunch break. We had about 20 minutes of down time, so I took some pictures and chatted with people.

The most startling image near the dock that day- a boat was beached in the parking area and has been sitting there since March 11th.
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Aska and I ready to work!
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We were told to step right up, it was time to work!
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We had baskets and baskets of thousands of oysters, and our job was to insert the oysters into twisted ropes. The ropes would then be tightened, and it would be placed back into the sea again for breeding purposes.
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The rope is pulled up in front of your feet. You grab it, stick oysters in the loops of the twisted rope, set it down when you fill it up, they coil it up, and you start again with another rope. Needless to say, it was a bit repetitive. We did this for about 3 hours, having a short work day since we started late.

While working, Aska found a crab!
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The finished product- coiled oyster-filled ropes
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Myself with team mates Niki and Lauren
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Walking back to the bus at the end of the day, I saw different yet familiar Ishinomaki sites.

A pile of recovered anchors
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Junk yard
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When we got back on the bus, we were shown a documentary on the way home. It was about the tsunami, and it had a lot of the fisherman we had just met and helped all day. It was all about how earlier this year he had a wife and 4 children, and then March 11th he lost his wife and youngest son. Working with him, I never would have guessed. He worked so hard and had a good attitude. I couldn’t believe he’d experienced such tragedy.

We returned to camp and cleaned up. I dressed a lot smarter this time, and wore dri-fit clothes under my gear, so I wasn’t dripping with sweat this time. Many of us congregated around a giant supply truck. At the time there was bad flooding in Fukushima, and Peace Boat sent supplies their way. What started with 2 people running back and forth to fill the truck turned into a nice little assembly line.
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We sat down in the parking lot to dinner for the night- chicken and rice. I was going to be eating a lot of rice these next two weeks.

That night I fell asleep immediately and slept really well- until 4am. We had a decent size earthquake, and I guess we really felt it, sleeping on the ground in the tents and all. We went back to sleep though, and was up around 6am the next morning, Sunday.

Sunday was a fun day! In typical Peace Boat fashion, we began our morning with Radio Taiso exercises, and then they added something new- singing the Anpanman song. Anpanman is a very popular Japanese cartoon character.

Learning the words to Anpanman
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We got our job assignment for the day- waterproof spraying 10,000 paper bowls that would serve as lantern bases to the lanterns floating into the bay that night for the Ishinomaki Revival Festival (no to be confused with Obon, which was the following week).

We boarded a bus and headed downtown!
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Our team worked with about 3-4 other teams but needless to say, 10,000 lantern bases is a lot.

Aska, Lauren and Niki spraying bowls
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The best team ever, Team 10!
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We stakced them in an air conditioned room to dry
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We only worked for a couple hours that day, then we were free to explore town for a bit before the lantern festival that night.

Jessica and I outside the children’s play area for the evening. I was pleased to learn she was from Seattle too!
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Aska and I, along with others, decided to go out to the peninsula that was hit hard and explore that area.

Battered building on our way
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One of the former house foundations. There used to be about 50 houses on the island, all completely wiped out.
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Church
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Lady Liberty standing tough. She was hit with houses, buildings, cars and boats, and, worse for wear, she’s still standing.
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Many stones knocked over in the graveyard. This one had an ET sitting atop <3 Photobucket

The town at the waterfront is filled with rubble, but when you take a closer look, it’s someone’s once-treasured possessions
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There was a bus back to camp at 2, so I got on and took a nap for about 45 minutes in the tent. I then changed and got back on the bus with my team mates to go back downtown. With no work assignments, we had the whole evening to just enjoy the festival!

We got downtown and wandered the streets. One of the first things that caught our eye was a sink dispensing orange liquid! I got in line and tasted some of the best orange juice I’ve ever had.

Anand getting some juice
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Yakitori was a big hit. Jessica, Naomi and Aska with theirs. I later had a bite and regretted not getting one 🙁
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There was a funny game where you could put a blindfold on, get spun around 10 times, walk to a watermelon and hit it with a cardboard tube. The winner would then get a piece of watermelon!

Sylvie giving it a go
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She won!
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There were plenty of booths offering delicious food and fun games. Joji taking a shot at a shooting game to win some candy.
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Squeeze in for a group photo!
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The lantern ceremony was about to start, so Lauren and I headed to the crepe table to get a yummy treat
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We took a seat on the lawn and watched the ceremony. Unfortunately for me it was all in Japanese, but it seemed very moving and I saw a lot of tears.

Prayer of the monks
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Meanwhile, the lanterns were filling up the bay and it was beautiful to see. Unfortunately I could not get a good picture of it. But there is a sweet story to go with it- remember the fisherman who lost his wife and son? He volunteered to help the Peace Boat people launch the lanterns, and he found his wife and son’s. If you think about it, that’s remarkable. He cried and thanked the lord, he knew it was a sign that they were ok, and he laughed and felt renewed. He found string and tied his wife’s lantern to his son’s lantern, and launched them himself, knowing now they would be together for all eternity, and he could continue with his life and see them again someday.
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After the ceremony we walked around a bit before heading back to camp. There were lanterns everywhere, it was beautiful
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As we were leaving I saw the yakitori table was still open! I got in line and got the very last one. We may have had to walk a few miles home, but it was a delicious walk home 🙂
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We arrived back at camp and went to sleep almost immediately. It had been a busy but fun day, and Monday was going to be just as fun- we were going to work our own booth at the festival!

Tokyo Update

Apologies for lack of entries! I went from being busy busy to stuck in bed with a cold! Which is unfortunate timing, as I leave to volunteer in Ishinomaki (yes, again!) at the end of this week. But more on that later.

Now goodness, where did I leave off?! My first week back from Ishinomaki was pretty enjoyable, as much as I missed it. I slept in, ate whatever I wanted and snuggled with my kitty. The first fun thing to happen upon my return was my 26th birthday!
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Dan and I went out for drinks in Roppongi
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We also went out for a birthday dinner with our friends Brent and Kana!
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Dan and I at dinner
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Later that week I hung out for the first time with my own friends that I made while volunteering. So odd to be out and about in Tokyo without Dan! A welcome change though. I went to get lunch and dessert with my friends Mariko and Reiko, and then we did some shopping.

We had yummy miso and chicken katsu for lunch
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We then stumbled upon this cute little bakery for cake and tea
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Reiko and Mariko with their treats
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My delicious strawberry shortcake and tea
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While we were out shopping we happened upon a purikura stand, where you take pictures in a photobooth and then draw on them. Here’s Mariko and Reiko drawing on the pictures we just took
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And the final product- We decorated it to show our volunteerism: Peace Boat (the organization we were with and “Da Ish”, short for Ishinomaki
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The following week, Dan and I were invited by my friend Aska to a festival in the park to promote peace and sustainability and fair trade.
Dan in Yoyogi Park. I call it Tokyo’s Central Park- it’s huge!
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A quick shot of the festival on our way to meet friends
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We met up with a small group of Peace Boat volunteers and hung out for a bit. Dan enjoyed some Indian food while I had kakigori (remember what that means? sno-cone!). We then headed back into Shibuya to meet up with some other volunteers. Dan headed home and I enjoyed a little reunion with my volunteer friends over food, drinks and what else? Karaoke!

My group from volunteering, group 11. Minus Wesley, who was still up north volunteering! This was my last time seeing Calum (far left), who was flying to India for a month a few days later. He goes to school in London. Me with him, Joji and Aska
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On our way to karaoke after dinner with friends! L to R- Calum, me, Airi, Joji, Aska, Koba and Ryusuke
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The rest of the past month has been filled with enjoying the sun, more hangouts with friends, going to dinners and movies with Dan, and preparing for my trips! I have a lot on my plate for the next few months:
July 29th- August 12th: Volunteering in Ishinomaki
September 1st- 19th: Portland OR
September 19th- 23rd: Seattle WA
September 23rd- October 1st: Orlando FL
October 1st- November 7th: Portland OR (with some trips around the state)
November 7th- 22nd: Panama with my mama! My mom and I are touring Panama, making stops in Aruba, Colombia, down the Panama Canal, Costa Rica, Nicaragua, and Cabo san Lucas.

There’s so much to look forward to! just a month and a week until I’m back in the States again! That’s about all that’s going on with me- which is quite a bit! This week is spent preparing for my trip back up north for tsunami work. Luckily I have everything I already need, with a few improvements- Dan got me outfitted with a nice backpacking pack and lots of dry-fit tops and leggings to layer under my hazmat gear. I’m hoping the extra gear will keep me more comfortable this time around! Also, there will be some changes from my experience last month. Our group will be 6 people, Aska as our leader again, and me coleading the group. Joji is also returning. The rest of our group is 2 girls and a guy who have never been up north before. So it should be a good mix. And this time I’ll be sleeping in a tent instead of in the factory. No roof over my head! Also, we won’t be working on houses, but out on the docks and piers so the fisherman can work and sell again. We’ll be farming oysters and fish, detangling nets and buoys and general cleanup. I’m told it’s pretty stinky work- a lot of the nets haven’t been touched since 3/11 and are full of dead fish and oysters and covered in flies! Ick!

Until next time, here’s Penny taking a summer nap in my chair
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I have a bunch of Tokyo ongoings to update on, but I wanted to take a minute to rep my Komen Race for the Cure team, the Portland Pink Sox. We’re hoping to double our team size this year from 10 to 20, and spread awareness in the community!

Please “like” us on Facebook! Perhaps if we get 50 supporters I will do something fun like a giveaway or prize 🙂

On one of my last days in Ishinomaki, I found myself biking through the streets back to base camp. I saw a boy pumping air into a girl’s bike tire. I saw a man repainting a short wall in front of his home. I saw another couple attaching shiny new letters to the front of their home. And I knew Ishinomaki was going to be ok. A very tragic disaster hit them, but we were picking up the pieces. A lot of progress has been made since 3/11. These small glimpses of hope made me very happy.

While volunteering we had several opportunities to extend deployment. I almost did it twice, but ultimately came home once my week was up. I wasn’t equipped to stay longer than a week- lack of food and clothes. 2 days after my return was my birthday and Dan and I were going to celebrate.

But I did decide to return, and so did my team mate Aska.

On July 29th I will return to Ishinomaki, and I did not list a return date. I will most likely stay about a month or so. What is interesting is that this time I won’t be staying at the gutted textile factory- international volunteers will be sleeping 5 to a tent near the university. The work is different. I’m not sure how I feel about that, until I remember that I knew nothing about my first trip, and this change in lodging and work will keep the experience new and different.

Ishinomaki has made a place forever in my heart. It reminded me that I can get dirty and work hard. I can make friends with people and form bonds. We worked hard, but we also had a great time. I have volunteered my whole life- coaching sports teams, collecting cans and donations, organizing fun runs- but I’ve never done such hard physical labor. It made me feel great about myself.

Anxiously awaiting my July 29th deployment, in which I’ve been promoted to co lead a new team with my team mate Aska.

Until next time!

It was here, our last work day. I woke up at 6:15 and ate a Powerbar. I thought about how the first few nights I couldn’t comprehend where I was and what I was doing, and now here I sit wondering how I can return to normal life.

I laid around talking with 2 girls I became friends with, Mariko and Reiko. Finally we changed and went out for our last morning meeting. This was going to be an exciting day, as we were only working til 1pm, then we were going on a bus tour to explore more of Ishinomaki.

Ted gave us our final job assignment
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We would be working close to the harbor, at a house that hadn’t been touched in over a hundred days, since 3/11. We would be shoveling the front of a house clear of debris. This house was by a paper factory, so everything was covered in molding paper.

Madeleine and I ready to work!
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This job was also a 8-10 min car ride away, and we would be working with group 10. So we loaded the truck up with our equipment, then group 10 got in a van and took off. Everyone else had left for their jobs, so group 11 had all of base camp to ourselves! We sat around out front chatting. Ted, the assistant director, came out and joined us, and we took a picture of us with him.

Calum (London), Joji (France), Aska (Japan), Ted (Japan), me and Wesley (Virginia).
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Finally the van returned and we hopped in. Aska and Calum rode shotgun
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Saw a lot of devastation on the way
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We arrived at the house, where team 10 was already assessing the work load. We got started, shoveling rubbled mud into wheelbarrows, and dumping them into bags. We had people shoveling, people manning the peach bags to keep them filled evenly, and then “runners”, who would take full barrows, give out empty ones to be filled, then dump the full barrows into a peach.

Before
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When getting full, peach bags can be about 3-4 feet high, so Chris got creative and built a ramp, and took a run at it in order to dump rubble into the peach
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We met this 80 year-old man who shared his tsunami story with us
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“I heard the tsunami warning sirens and got my family to high grounds- my children, their children, my wife. I then ran back down to the house but ran out of time, the tsunami as coming. With no time to get to high land, I climbed up a car onto the roof of a nearby house”
The roof he climbed onto with the help of a car
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“The tsunami hit and I was safe. A car became wedged between 2 houses and I stepped on it to get to another roof. At this point it was snowing and night was coming. I stayed on the roof all night, surrounded by water, as it snowed on and off. The next morning, a house floated by, and I jumped on it and made it to my own roof, where later in the day I was able to signal help and was rescued”.

That’s quite a story from an 80 year old man!

We all got to introduce ourselves as he thanked us for his hard work
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It was really hot out, so we took many breaks. Here is Joji, me and Aska being silly in our hazmat getups
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We powered through the last hour of work. I was definitely feeling it- I was drenched in sweat, it was so hot out. I also felt a little lightheaded- when you’re working hard and panting the masks don’t let in a lot of air, but you can’t take it off to breathe because it smells so bad with all the mold and debris outside.

But alas, we finished! Our final mission accomplished!
Team 11
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After picture
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We headed back to camp with bittersweet feelings. Yes! No more sweaty boots and breathing masks and dirty everything! But we were going home the next day. It was too sad. We gathered our tools and the home owners gave us cleansing towelettes and energy drinks. We thanked them and boarded the bus, excited to get cleaned up, have lunch, and explore downtown.

As we returned to camp we began washing all our gear. Calum and Wesley remembered there was a second power washer, so they went aorund the building to plug it in. About 40 seconds later they came back, blood spilling down poor Calum’s face. He bent over to plug in the power washer, and upon standing up hit his head on a metal corner of a window sill with all his force. He went to the hospital and needed his head stapled. Not a good way to end our last mission! Needless to say, he skipped out on our field trip for the afternoon. We cleaned up and made pasta for lunch, then boarded the bus.

We rode into town and got let off downtown. We walked down a few streets and came across a table where 2 people were making crepes and shaved ice to earn money. There was also a little shop where you could buy trinkets- bowls, towels, photographs, drawings, snacks, tees. I bought a tee shirt and then I stood in line with Joji, Mariko and Reiko to get a shaved ice, but we ran out of time, as our group moved along to climb a big hill to view the harbor from a lookout point.

The table selling yummy eats
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This hill was huge- steep and never ending.
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Halfway up we got a view of an island area. It’s known as Ishinomaki’s little Manhattan, complete with a statue of liberty.
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Statue of liberty
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Taking a break to pose for a picture with Aska, with Ishinomaki in the background
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Eventually we made it to the lookout point! Me at the top in front of a torii gate
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We were warned it’s not a pretty sight over the edge, and when some people looked over they stood and cried.

In memorium
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The water that caused all the trouble. The mound to the right is mostly paper form the paper factory, completely decomposed
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Once all houses and businesses. All gone.
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After some time we headed back down. Joji and I got crepes and waited for the bus. The bus took us back to camp along the waterfront, and I shot this brief video of closeup devastation. Apologies for the poor quality, I was on a bumpy bus reaching over people!

We returned to camp where we got to see Calum, who was back from the hospital. He was good as new! Almost!
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We returned to camp and had some free time before dinner. Aska and I hung out, not sure what the dinner plan was. We then ran into the boys of our team, who had gone out to bring us a sushi feast!
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We spent our last evening at camp playing games and chatting about how exciting it will be to take a shower the next day. Ultimately, it was time for lights out.

Koba and I say good night!
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I went outside for the last time to brush my teeth. The tooth brushing symphony had become so normal. Some people were brushing their teeth, some were having a cigarette, some were just watching the night stars. What a great night it was. I was truly going to miss brushing my teeth under the stars.

I woke up early on Saturday feeling funny. I didn’t need to get dressed for work. I didn’t have morning meeting at 7:45am. All my gear was super clean so I could pack in into my duffel. I got dressed and slowly started packing up. I chatted for a while with Reiko and Mariko. Finally someone came in and told us it was time to vacate the girls camp.

As people left, my friend Airi wasn’t leaving, she was staying another week. Here she is, taking advantage of having the girls side almost completely to herself!
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When I left the girls side, I walked into chaos. SO much going on at once. People saying goodbye in tears. Hugs and hand shakes. One last photo. To the left was where we put our gear to be loaded into the bus. To the right, out the front door the next batch of recruits were having orientation with Ted. It was too much to handle!

Aska and I with our new Ishinomaki tees
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We were then told to vacate Kasuka. We shuffled out the side door to a waiting bus. The hugs goodbye multiplied. Aska and I ran around thanking people and saying our goodbyes. It was all a blur. Somewhere in the blur, Koba picked me out and thanked me and said goodbye. It was so touching. My friend who I’d never talked to. I’m happy Aska took a picture
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Aska, Joji ad I also said farewell to Calum and Wesley, our team 11 team mates who were staying on an extra week. Because this place does that to you- it’s hard dirty work, but you just can’t leave.

Team 11 put our hands in one last time. Director Ted told our team leader Aska he had never seen a team work so well and bond as closely during work and free time as our group 11. And it was true. We were a great team, Calum, Aska, Joji, Wesley and I.
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There was nothing left to do but get on the bus. Aska and I sat in the back with our friends Chris and Maki. I could hardly bare to look out the window and say goodbye to my wonderful new friends. Koba was front and center, waving at me, flanked by Wesley and Calum. My family for the past week.
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And then we were moving. They were out of sight, back inside Kasuka getting ready for another day of work. I didn’t know how to feel. I was going to go home, hug Dan and my kitty, take a shower and eat whatever I wanted. But the friends I made, the work I did, I knew I would never forget the past week.

About 7 hours later, we were dumped on a curb in Takadanobaba, Tokyo. We collected our gear and the bus pulled away. And just like that, we toppled out of the rabbit hole we fell down the week prior. I stood on the curb with my gear, smelling like moldy muddy rubble like everyone else, and I couldn’t believe I was back in the city. Then someone said they knew how to get to the train station, and we followed like sheep.

We got up to the platform and I found Dan. I was so happy to see him! It was like worlds colliding- my clean, city life and boyfriend, meeting my dirty, laborous life and friends. Introductions were made and a group of about 6 of us boarded the train.

Dan and I were the first to get off. I hugged everyone bye and we made plans to get together the following weekend. This wasn’t happening! My family from the past week! Some of them I knew I’d never see again- Calum went to college in London, Wesley returning to the States.

I snapped one final picture, as my friends wished me well back in the real world, and then the train doors closed, then they too were gone.
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This was quite a day! I woke up at about 5:40am after a night full of tossing and turning. As I awoke the air felt warm and balmy. At least it wasn’t as sweltering as when we went to sleep!

As I got up and changed I noticed it was pouring rain. Aska woke up and said that work would probably be delayed. So we stayed in our comfy clothes and chatted with folks until we received any word on work assignments for the day.

At some point not long after waking up a big earthquake rocked us. Everything was fine. Then a tsunami warning was released. What?! No one else seemed panicked so I didn’t panic either, and ultimately about an hour later it was canceled. Shesh. Way to start a morning!

We were told morning meeting was delayed until at least 9:30am (as opposed to 7:45am). We passed the time chatting, watching the rain, playing charades and card games.

People chatting and playing games. Koba in the background is hanging a sign that says Peace Boat so people know we are occupying the old factory. Supposedly people passing by thought we were a bunch of squatters staying illegally!
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9:30 came and the only news was that the meeting was delayed another hour, til 10:30. More waiting around and game play.

Charades with friends. Very fun, especially when a lot of your new friends don’t know English and you don’t know Japanese!
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At least at 10:30 we are told we are going to work at 1. Finally! We continued just hanging out, but it was nicer knowing we had more than an hour to relax. We had lunch, chatted, and finally got ready to work. The rain even stopped for us!

We headed out side for morning (well, afternoon) meeting. It was definitely a lazy day as people slowly congregated out front.

This picture makes me smile so much. This is me and my friend Koba. He doesn’t know any English, and I don’t know enough Japanese to hold a conversation. How do we maintain a friendship? I don’t know! But we do funny things like strike a pose, then laugh and high five each other.
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Today all the teams would be working together on clearing a parking lot belonging to an an apartment complex. We loaded Ted’s truck with equipment for 15-20 people, and then we all got on bikes and rode out to the site.

When we approached we saw, well, a lot of dirt and mud.
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Tools for the day
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Work in progress
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Everyone took an area in the parking lot and set to work. At this point our group had a decent idea of who was good at what, so there wasn’t bickering over tools and areas like I noticed in some other groups.

Joji and Calum set up a peach bag, which we’ll fill with mud and debris.
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We found a lot of personal belongings, but for some reason, it was less sad. Maybe because they weren’t photos or sentimental items. Among the items found were movies, clothes, cds, food containers, food and drinks.

One stuffed animal was discovered though
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Again, there was a lot of glass. Sometimes it’s just everywhere. Thank goodness we wear gloves, because you may be reaching for a shirt and it’s full of smashed glass.

A few hours later we were all finished!
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Our team 11 in front of the area we worked on
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Peach bags are incredibly hard to fill properly. I relate it to a soft over-ground kiddie pool- once you start fillling it with water, it’s hard to make the bottoms and sides lie flat, so if it’s uneven you have to drain it and start over or just deal with it. The peach bags are big, making them hard to lay flat and fill evenly. Calum was super proud of his perfect peach!
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We all biked home and cleaned our gear and got ourselves cleaned up. Word about the dollar-plate sushi restaurant had got out all over base camp, and so a big group of us walked over after work since we got done a little early.

It was a beautiful night for a walk. We walked along the river and took in all the sights. There was about 11 of us, and I would walk with a group of 2-3 people chatting, stop to take pictures, and fall behind into another group of a few people and chat with them. It was really wonderful- we were all happy, all there to help the same cause, all getting along. At this moment I realize in a day and a half it would all be over, I wouldn’t see these people, I wouldn’t be at this place, and it would be like it never happened. I’d be back in Tokyo before I knew it. It just felt too soon! Where did the week go?

Our walk brought us to Kappa Sushi where we filled up 2 booths. Aska, Chris, JT, Maki, Koba, Calum
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I didn’t get a picture of the second booth, but I did get one of these silly guys. Wesley (right) from my work team and his friend Will (team 10).
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Once again we gorged ourselves on delicious cheap sushi, and my friend Madeleine and I shared a couple desserts. Koba left early because he didn’t want to be late for curfew at 7pm. We all stayed out just a bit later, returning to camp around 7:20.

When it was time to pay the bill Aska told us Koba left enough money to cover most of everyone’s tab. For no reason. He said thank you for caring about Ishinomaki. Oh Koba! We left and I popped into Lawsons to get him a candy bar called Black Thunder and we walked home. When I returned I found my friend Rachael and asked her to tell Koba, “thank you so much for dinner, you didn’t have to do do that!” I then gave him the candy and we hugged.

I later learned he saved that candy for another 2 weeks, and enjoyed it on his bus ride back to Tokyo in early July when he was so sad to be leaving. Awwwww.

After seeing Koba I went to my sleeping area to relax a little bit. And then there was another huge earthquake. I went out of the girls area and everyone was just chilling, so I went back and read a bit. Aska joined me and we laid around talking til lights out. Another hot night- this time we got smart. We closed all the windows, so despite it being hot, hopefully there were fewer flies! Forget all the ones trapped inside… we can dream right?!

I was up Wednesday morning at 5:40am with my usual routine of breakfast, dressing and killing time until morning meeting. Someone asked why I don’t just stay asleep until say, 7am if there is nothing to do until 7:45. That’s mainly because
A- the sun wakes me up- no window coverings
B- there are 30 people around you getting ready for the day
C- it’s fun to wake up early and chat w people!

I went outside for morning meeting and met up with my team mate Calum. This is us, being models for the Peace Boat jerseys we have to wear
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We had morning meeting and radio taiso, then got our assignment- knocking down the walls of Mr. Suda’s house. I was just happy we weren’t shoveling dirt out of floor boards again! Our director Ted loaded up a truck with all of our gear since it was a bit of a ways away, and we all took bikes to get there. I am, by no means a good bike rider. I can’t even ride in a straight line! Job assignments where we had to bike always made me nervous, but luckily my friend Rachael didn’t really know how to ride a bike, so we hung together and had mini lessons out front of Kasuka
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We soon arrived at the Suda residence
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I should mention, all week there were so many planes flying over us. Low flying planes, heading to the military base we think
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We stepped inside and familiarized ourselves with the house, then found a job to work on.

The bathroom sink. Yikes!
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I worked on the bathroom. Before:
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After:
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Aska working hard in the other bathroom. GO girl!
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We found some personal effects that always make the job harder. Luckily these calendars were laminated, so they survived the tsunami. See the dirt lines? That’s how high the water rose.
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Taking a much needed water break
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We biked back to base camp for a lunch break. Ted finds us and tells us that once we’re done with the Suda residence, we have the rest of the afternoon off. Woohoo! We finish lunch and head back.

One of the hardest parts about working was estimating when you were going to be done. It’s easy to say, “we have one room left, shouldn’t take long”, only to discover the wall behind the plaster is concrete, or we need to move personal belongings out of the room before we begin. Needless to say, underestimated how much longer we needed to work and ended up taking the rest of the day to finish the house after all.

Later in the afternoon the mother and 2 daughters of the house came by to visit. They talked to Aska and told her they were thankful of our work and everything was looking good so far. What a great attitude, considering most of their stuff was destroyed. They were pleased to see the daughters’ growth chart was still visible as well
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As the day was winding down we began to talk about dinner. Apparently there was a delicious 100 yen sushi shop down the road. Someone suggested we go for dinner, but then Aska wouldn’t be able to join us because she had a team leader meeting. We decided to go immediately after work that day. Sushi! What a delicious end to a hard working day.

We finally finished tearing out the walls and cleaning up form it. The living room
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This was my favorite room. The mother in law’s dance studio in the back of the house. It had a big mirror and beautiful floor
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Needless to say, another job done, we felt triumphant!
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All the wall and insulation debris I bagged and hauled off!
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Ted stopped by and approved our work. He loaded our gear up and said he’d meet us at camp. This was when Wesley stepped in and said, “actually we are going to make a quick trip to Lawsons” (the convenience store). Ted waved us off and took off down the street.

“ok, let’s go fast!” Wesley called to us, already biking down the street. It was sushi time! We weren’t really breaking any rules, but we also didn’t want Ted to think we treated ourselves to fancy meals out every time we finished a job (fancy meals… we’re talking dollar sushi plates! A week in Ishinomaki will make it feel fancy I suppose!). I tried to keep up with everyone but I wasn’t good at stopping and starting on my bike, and there were a lot of busy intersections. When we got to the busy road Kappa Sushi was on, I ended up just walking my bike, exhausted.

We parked our bikes out front and stepped inside. Air conditioning!!! Wow! That felt amazing. The things you don’t realize you miss! We were seated at a big booth and immediately began ordering. There were 2 ways to get sushi- a conveyor belt that passed plates by your table, and a mini tv at your table that lets you order any kind of sushi you want. It is then bought by mini train to your table.
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Aska could only stay for a few plates of sushi and then took off. The rest of us stayed another 10-20 minutes. It was just too good- the sushi, the water, the tea, the air conditioning. They even had juice!
Calum with his grape juice
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We eventually had our fill, paid and left. We went to Lawsons next door and got some water, juice and candy. We biked back to camp, Joji being a great friend and biking behind me in case I needed help.

We arrived back to camp feeling full and happy. Still in my gear, I changed and cleaned up and met Aska outside. We sat around and chatted while the sun set. We then got yet another nice surprise- KAKIGORI!

Kakigori is Japanese for shaved ice, or “sno cones”. A nice lady came out to Kasuka to thank us for our hard work by making us shaved ice. Awesome! We got our sno cones and went back outside to sit on our crates and talk with other and enjoy our treat.

Me and my ichigo kaki gori (strawberry shaved ice!)
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I will soon learn this night to be one of my biggest regrets- hanging outside for hours in shorts and a tee shirt with no bug spray. In all seriousness, I returned home with about 35 bug bites!!!!!

I also enjoyed this night because I got to talk to Dan on the phone for a bit and tell him all about what I’m up to 🙂

At some point we wandered back inside where Wesley taught us a fun game:
1. everyone writes down 3 names on 3 sheets of paper
2. they get mixed in a hat and we’re broken into 2 teams
3. Round 1- say as many clues as possible to make people guess your person
Round 2- you can only say 1 word to make people guess your person
Round 3- No words, charades to make people guess your person.

It was really fun! At this point I’m very tired and ready for bed. I change and brush my teeth and hop in my sleeping bag. Unfortunately it was not a good night for sleep. It was very hot, so I wanted to lay on top of my sleeping bag. But then the flies would come sit on me, so I got under my bag. No good! But morning came before I knew it!

I must have slept REALLY well Monday night, because Tuesday morning I slept til 6:15am. Normally I’m up and about before 6! It was fine though since we don’t have anything to do until 7:45am. I got up to go outside to use the restroom and brush my teeth, and noticed that even at 6:30am about half the guys were still asleep. I suppose a lot of people had a rough Monday! I went back to my area to get changed for the day and the swelling had gone down a little bit from stubbing my toe. Thank goodness!

Went outside, had our morning meeting and radio taiso. This morning the exercises were lead by Chris and our own team leader Aska! For those who are curious what exactly these exercises are like, here’s a 15 second clip of Chris and Aska leading us:

After exercises, we headed back to the restaurant. We worked hard and finished the job by lunch! Oh yes, I was overjoyed! We put a lot of work into that place! The hardest part was definitely navigating our shoveling and sweeping between the foundation planks. No, it was the back pains from being bent over all day. Or the repetition, or layer after layer of mud… I just really didn’t care for this job! By the end of the week, after doing several jobs, this one was indeed my least favorite.

My team posing with the restaurant we just finished- me, Joji, Aska, Calum and Wesley.
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We finished just in time for lunch, so we headed back feeling triumphant. There were some ominous clouds in the sky but we didn’t pay them much mind. We figured the afternoon sun would burn them off. It was about 78 degrees anyways.

Wesley was kind enough to make us lunch- hot dogs!
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He also had a stash of orange juice. Now, I normally wouldn’t eat hot dogs and orange juice together. Somewhat of a funky combination. But that juice was so fruity, cold and fresh I just didn’t care! Delicious.

We somewhat dawdled during lunch. We lazed around in the kitchen room, chatting, relaxing. A reporter came in and introduced herself to us and took some pictures, not sure what specifically for. Perhaps I’ll ask someone in my group about that- it’d be nice to see how they turned out!

We finally got back into work clothes, and Ted led us not too far away (we didn’t even need bikes!) to where we would be on gutter duty. No one really enjoys gutter duty. It’s one of the smelliest jobs. Besides the smell, I didn’t hate it too much. It’s just a lot of shoveling.

Gutter Cleaning 101
1. Remove heavy concrete cover
2. Quickly inspect for large pieces of debris (like, oh say, a sewing machine. Yes, we did find one of those!)
3. Shovel your little heart out until the gutter is clean!
4. Shovel sludge into bags, tie them off, haul them away

We began. Joji was the only one strong enough to pry up the concrete slabs to reveal the gunked-up gutters
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Work in progress. I found pruning shears!
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We also found…
-Glass. A lot of glass. So much glass!
-Marbles
-clothes
-cassette tapes
-computer hard drive

And then a sadder find. This found its way into the gutter all the way from the cemetery. It’s a side stone to a memorial (there’s usually a giant engraved slab of marble with stones on either side). Solid marble, that’s not lightweight!
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As we were working, we began to see lightning. We started to count the seconds until we heard thunder. It got to the point where just a second or two after the lightning we’d hear deafening thunder. We packed up our gear as quick as we could into our wheelbarrows. With all the radiation levels, you can’t really be out in the rain! A nice man stopped by and helped us haul our burlap sacks of sludge to the end of the street- so considerate.

As we were shuffling back to camp we got caught in the downpour. It was fast and a complete downpour. We got back to camp and got inside to dry off.

I tried to shoot a little video of how rainy it was- If you can believe it, the video doesn’t do justice to how hard it was raining!!

For a while we just watched the rain. It was amazing to think of where we were, what we were doing, and all this rain coming down. It was a beautiful sight, even if it was just rain hitting a dirt parking lot.

We stayed inside and greeted other groups that had returned early because of the rain. It eventually let up, and we went outside to wash off our tools and gear.

Gloves drying on wheelbarrows
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More 2-day volunteers left, and donated their uneaten food
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We cleaned ourselves up because we were going on a field trip that evening- the onsen! It was finally our turn at getting clean! At 5:45 a bus came and picked us all up. We rode for about 20 minutes into town and arrived at a place that looked like a shopping center. We got inside and took our shoes off and put them in a locker. We then paid $5 to go inside.

I should add that I have never done anything like this before. Going to an onsen= public nudity. Everyone gets naked and sits in a natural hot spring together. Crazy! So there I was surrounded by tiny Japanese women in the locker room, stripping down and walking out to the hot spring. I found my friend Madeleine and she told me everyone showers first. A real shower?! Could this night get any better?!

I sat there at a small shower stall lathering my hair up in shampoo and feeling clean. Honestly, it felt so good to be clean after a few days of all that work with no shower that I would have been happy just paying $5 to shower. But I finished washing up and walked out to the onsen.

It looked like a mini pool with a lot of steam rising off. I stepped in and it was hot!! An older lady started talking to me in Japanese and my friend Karen translated, “it’s hotter on one side than the other”. Ah. I waded across the pool of fire and was able to actually sit in the water on the other side. It was still scalding hot though! It felt amazing. So relaxing. I felt thousands of miles away from Kasuka and sludge and dirt. I felt like I could never get dirty again!

Unfortunately we didn’t have a lot of time and before I knew it, we had to dry off and get dressed. I never wanted to leave! I climbed out with everyone else and steam rose off every inch of my body. There was a big basin of cold salt water that people were jumping and wading into. I touched the surface and it felt so good I jumped in. It was so cold and refreshing! I got out, dried off and got dressed. We got back on the bus, and I realized how hungry I was. Dinner time!

Aska made us ramen for dinner, and I’m not just talking about the ten cent packs of ramen. Boiled noodles, egg, vegetables, seaweed, the works.

As an appetizer we had fish n nuts… literally. It tasted like ocean. I might sit this one out next time 😉
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Aska cooking up a feast
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My quickly-devoured bowl of ramen
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We chatted over dinner and cleaned the pots and pans. I got ready for bed and went to bed before lights out, feeling ridiculously clean 🙂

Present Day update- I’m 26 now! I had a wonderful birthday- dinner and drinks out, cake!, and over 60 birthday wishes on Facebook! My family also sent me gifts! I was spoiled 🙂 I spent this past week adjusting back to Tokyo life, going out with old friends (Brent and Kana) and new friends (Mariko and Reiko). The weather is plenty hot now! Summer is officially on!

I did not sleep well Sunday night. I tossed and turned, I had sore muscles from working, and sore muscles from, well, sleeping on a floor. It was finally 5:50am and I got up for the day. I took comfort in knowing that a bad night’s sleep + a long day of physical labor = a good night’s sleep. Hopefully.

I did my usual morning routine- breakfast, changed, some free time for reading and socializing. At 7:45 I headed out to morning meeting, then realized I forgot my water bottle. I ran back to my sleeping bag to get it, and tripped on a tatami mat on the floor. I stubbed my toe badly. I mean really, really badly!!
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I recovered from the toe-stubbing and limped outside. Before morning meeting we said goodbye to the weekend volunteers. I only knew Tatsuya and Bastien, 2 guys who joined our team our first two days. It was sad to see them go- I only knew them for 2 days but we were inseparable as we worked, dined and passed the time that weekend.
Me, Tatsuya and Wesley
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Their bus pulled away and the morning meeting got started. I should mention that these 10 minute meetings are completely in Japanese. So I stand there and pretend to look engrossed in what Ted is saying. What else am I supposed to do?! Usually after morning meeting, I ask Aska what he said and she says, “meh, nothing important.” Alright then.

Next on the schedule is radio taiso- or morning exercises. This morning our friends Madeleine and JT got to lead us in stretching.
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After exercises, Ted came and talked to our group (in English!). We would spend the day working at Abiko san’s restaurant. When the tsunami hit, mud went everywhere. As water receded, the mud collected under houses and buildings. In the restaurant, the floorboards had been removed, and the mud had dried under the floorboards. It was our job to scoop up all the mud underneath. somewhere, under all that mud, was concrete. Looking at the job ahead of us, this was unbelievable, but I took Ted’s word for it and we started to work.

The mud was somewhat layered- on top was cracked, dry mud that had decent exposure to air. Then below it was wet toxic sludge.
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The best protocol for the job was to-
1. Pick up dried dirt cakes
2. Shovel out mud
3. Sprinkle drying powder on stubborn mud stuck to floor
4. Sweep it all up

This was going to be a long day. On top of everything, here’s no floor to walk on! We navigated the foundation frame with big planks of wood that would tip over if you stood too close to the edge.
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So we got to work! We worked all day on this job. We took our usual hourly water breaks and lunch at 12:30. My back was already aching by then. We were bending over to scoop and shovel below the ground level. We had lunch at camp, and Aska did our ritual- remove sweat-soaked pants, eat outside and chat. Lunch ended and we biked back to the restaurant. This was the first time I really lacked motivation. The work was hard and felt repetitive and never-ending.

By the end of the work day we had 2.5 rooms done. Exhausting. We even found a menu buried in the sludge!
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Does it look any better?!
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On our bike rode home we learned that not all houses can be saved. Here is one being demolished. Very sad.
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We returned to camp and got our gear washed. I cleaned up as quick as I could so I could lay down on my sleeping bag and give my back some rest. Eventually I got up and hung out with people until my group began to make dinner. We had fish tacos, and they were delicious. We beefed them up with rice and salsa
Aska’s fish taco
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After dinner Aska and I just laid on our sleeping bags and chatted. A nice older lady came into our sleeping area and was selling Ishinomaki Volunteer stickers to benefit the council of city volunteers (basically the organization keeping track of the smaller organizations that are doing tsunami cleanup, like Peace Boat). Aska and I both bought some stickers; I put one of mine on my Nalgene bottle. It’s a nice reminder of the experience I had 🙂

Before I knew it, it was 10pm and the generators powered off! I put my earplugs in and fell immediately asleep- that day definitely felt like the longest so far.

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