{"id":989,"date":"2006-04-29T14:41:00","date_gmt":"2006-04-29T14:41:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/bryan.fredricks.net\/blog\/?p=989"},"modified":"2006-04-29T14:41:00","modified_gmt":"2006-04-29T14:41:00","slug":"concert-japanese-translation-bug-room","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/bryan.fredricks.net\/blog\/?p=989","title":{"rendered":"Concert, Japanese Translation, Bug Room"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Saturday Kuniko got up early and headed into Kobe to get ready for the concert, and I followed shortly thereafter, arriving a little earlier at a station called Rokkomichi.  I was pleasantly surprised with the area.  It had a nice feel to it, and it was in the shadow of Rokko mountain so there were lots of trees and hills nearby.  It might be a place to look at someday to live.<\/p>\n<p>I took a short hike on faith and managed to find the music hall, and since I had a little time I went to a nearby restaurant for some okonomiyaki, since I had heard that the concert could last almost three hours.  I didn&#8217;t want my stomach growling during that time, so I ate a nice lunch and then headed over.<\/p>\n<p>In the lobby of the concert hall I met up with Kuniko and was introduced to her students, both current and last year&#8217;s students.  They all seemed really nice, and I think they were excited about the show.<\/p>\n<p>I went inside and sat with two of Kuniko&#8217;s foreign students &#8211; she is teaching them Japanese.  They are exchange students from overseas &#8211; Haley is from Canada and Jess is from Australia.  It was my first time meeting Jess, but she seems like a smart girl and I think they are really enjoying their experience in Japan.<\/p>\n<p>The concert was divided into three parts, and each one lasted about 40 minutes.  The students did great &#8211; I enjoyed the show.  The last part was an orchestra type arrangement, with almost twenty people playing various instruments, mostly the mandolin guitar. <\/p>\n<p>At the end of the show they had a little tribute for two members of the club that are approaching graduation.  It was their last concert, so there was a lot of tears and emotion. <\/p>\n<p>Once the show wrapped up I headed back home, and Kuniko headed to Okayama to catch the tail end of a wedding party for one of her friends.  In the evening I headed to Denya for some yakitori and had the chance to chat with one of the regular&#8217;s brother-in-law, who was a really nice guy.  He bought me a couple of beers, and then put in a call to his daughter who came bearing a photo album.  They pulled out a picture of me with his brother-in-law, and gave me the pictures.  He was a really nice guy, but I had a hard time understanding his Japanese.  The master was put in the position of being the interpreter.  He translated the very colloquial local tongue into standard Japanese for me &#8211; a Japanese to Japanese interpreter.  <\/p>\n<p>The yakitori also had a new item on the menu, a steak.  He grills up the steak just how you want it, and then serves it cut into strips.  The price is right and the flavor was awesome.  After the yakitori I headed over to IY and discovered some interesting things on the third floor.  Bugs are really popular here in Japan, and they had a temporary wooden cage built and it was filled with insects &#8211; giant beetles &#8211; crawling around.  Kids can buy them and they use them as pets.<\/p>\n<p>Kuniko got home at a reasonable hour thanks to her sister, who drove her back from the wedding party in Okayama.  We get a chance to sleep in on Sunday, so that is something to look forward to!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Saturday Kuniko got up early and headed into Kobe to get ready for the concert, and I followed shortly thereafter, arriving a little earlier at a station called Rokkomichi. I was pleasantly surprised with the area. 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