Visiting my ancestor and past
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It was a very beautiful day today: sunny, dry,
light wind blowing and slightly warm. I had a small trip and it turned out to be
a short visit to my past...My
grandfather passed away on September 22 2000 and I could not make an anniversary
visit to his grave on the day of this year. I therefore visited his grave on my
way to my high school today before I attend the 'Home Coming Day'.
There are three major occasions
Japanese people visit their ancestors' grave: March, August and September. (I
explain why they are 'major' when I have a chance: please keep me reminding!)
Anyway today is September 27 and it still seemed to be an appropriate occasion
to visit my grandfather's grave. My
grandfather's (and my grand mother's as well) grave is located in a temple,
eastern suburb of the city of Kyoto. Flowers blooming, sun shining, I thought
it couldn't be any better to visit there. I stood there, put some incense and
flower, and thought of him for a while. Memories flooded, voices remembered and
I re-constructed what my grandfather was like. (My grandmother passed away
before I was born, so it is a shame that I only know her with a limited number
of photos.) To me it is what visiting a grave is like, and I think it is fair
enough.Flowers at the
temple:
Then
we drove down to the high school where Masayo and I graduated, Doshisha
International High School. It is 'international' as it accepts Japanese students
who grew up abroad. (Students with international experience tend to have
difficult times in usual Japanese schools, at least when I was 15 years old).
The school still looked very different from other Japanese high schools:
students without uniforms, teachers also dress freely, more university-like
facilities etc. I met some teachers
whom I still remember (and who still remember me!) and talked for a while about
what happened to the school since I last visited. They built a new library,
changed the allocation of class rooms etc. Actually the school looked very
different at the gate because of the new buildings!
However, the students looked the same,
independent, self-producing, and
colorful...Anyway today was a day that
I recalled my past, and I think it should be done once in a while to relocate
where I am at the moment. I wonder
whether this applies to the others. Do other people stop to think of the past
and find out where they are? Do you?
Posted: (日) - 9 28, 2003 at 09:22 PM