Sleepiness

It is a truth universally acknowledged that afternoon classes engender sleepiness. Whether the somnolence is actually caused by the gentle tones of afternoon lecturers, or just by some food-related coma is beside the point. The basic scientific law that [Course between lunch and dinner] = [slumbertude] is undeniable.

The outcroppings of this law are numerous and hazardous. If you are a collegiate teacher during the afternoon (as I have been for going on 3 semesters now) you must think hard to find a way of conveying information that doesn't result in 20 collective snores. And if you are a student (as I have been for much more than 3!) you are faced with the challenge of not going fully cross-eyed and drooling during one or more afternoon classes. And alas, even classes that one enjoys and learns from are prey to such a demise.

This very afternoon I was faced with two foreboding tasks. One was a soporifically huge reading of Walt Whitman, who although interesting was also, um, wordy. The next is a lecture at 4:30 by a professor who although amiable and witty is the most horrible rambler I've ever met. What's a concerned student to do? Well the next best thing I could think of after a massive[ly unhealthy] cup of coffee was blogging, but that's only lasted me 20 minutes, and now I must return to Walt.

Suggestions?

You know the semester has officially started...

When you're stuck eating out of the vending machine 'cause your syllabus won't print right in the grad lab.

But hey, another year, another opportunity to learn and minister and grow and exert and rejoice.
Semester, here we go!

wedding

Let's do this thing.




Jones out.

:D

Your C.H. Spurgeon of the day

Morning, July 22

“I am married unto you.”

Jeremiah 3:14

Christ Jesus is joined unto his people in marriage-union. In love he espoused his Church as a chaste virgin, long before she fell under the yoke of bondage. Full of burning affection he toiled, like Jacob for Rachel, until the whole of her purchase-money had been paid, and now, having sought her by his Spirit, and brought her to know and love him, he awaits the glorious hour when their mutual bliss shall be consummated at the marriage-supper of the Lamb. Not yet hath the glorious Bridegroom presented his betrothed, perfected and complete, before the Majesty of heaven; not yet hath she actually entered upon the enjoyment of her dignities as his wife and queen: she is as yet a wanderer in a world of woe, a dweller in the tents of Kedar; but she is even now the bride, the spouse of Jesus, dear to his heart, precious in his sight, written on his hands, and united with his person. On earth he exercises towards her all the affectionate offices of Husband. He makes rich provision for her wants, pays all her debts, allows her to assume his name, and to share in all his wealth. Nor will he ever act otherwise to her. The word divorce he will never mention, for “He hateth putting away.” Death must sever the conjugal tie between the most loving mortals, but it cannot divide the links of this immortal marriage. In heaven they marry not, but are as the angels of God; yet there is this one marvellous exception to the rule, for in Heaven Christ and his Church shall celebrate their joyous nuptials. This affinity as it is more lasting, so is it more near than earthly wedlock. Let the love of husband be never so pure and fervent, it is but a faint picture of the flame which burns in the heart of Jesus. Passing all human union is that mystical cleaving unto the Church, for which Christ left his Father, and became one flesh with her.

life after life

To remind myself that there is going to be life after the wedding, I dug up these pics from a time, not too long ago, when I felt like there would never be life after the semester:

That's right, sun chips and some odd choco/coffee milk combo was all I had on hand to get through my final paper. Not a happy camper.

But know what? There was life after that paper. And there will be life after the wedding. And if you think about it, even this whole earthly existence isn't all there is to living. As Solomon said, the sun rises, the sun sets, and we all run around like headless chickens sometimes (ok, that last part was mine). But a day will come when we will find that there is life after life, after all. And I don't think we'll miss this one for a second when we get there. :)

help!

I'm getting married this month, and it hasn't sunk in yet! :-0

new skin

So yeah, everything's changing these days. And if moving/leaving&cleaving/ setting-up-a-whole-new-home-with-a-whole-new-last-name-and-new-existence wasn't enough, I'm supposedly supposed to be crafting the event of a lifetime with all of those crafty/design/ artistic genes that I, ah hem, never actually inherited.

Anywho, it isn't at all a legitimate reason to complain. I mean, you only get to do this once, right? And since it seems like my skin is changing in all sorts of subtle ways, a change of blog skin just falls right in. This is it!

for those of you who were wondering

I AM actually home now. More pictures forthcoming somewhere. Sleep forthcoming in a few minutes (yeay!).

After more travels than I can tell right now

I spent my morning here,

on the slopes of Mount Fuji

!

I was here today.

I love Japan (particularly places like the temple complex at Narita!).

G'night all.

ready, set...

Tokyo!

The whirlwind tour!

That's right, if I had three days of sightseeing mania, then you're going to get it in one fell swoop too!! Hang on!

Day one: Friday

Friday morning after a crash course from Josh, I was ready to tackle the big town for a day. Camera armed and ready!

First stop: a shrine in Ueno park.

Complete with a, uh, gong-er thinngy!

Next stop - shopping! Ameyoko plaza is supposedly one of the grandest bazaars in Asia. Where you can find...

uh, these.

Ahh, that's better!

This thing haunts me! Apparently it's a good to honest cultural symbol. A badger (not a bear like I supposed) that frequents food or drinking places. Hmm...

Ginza! The classy part of town. ;D

And then by night, Shibuya the, uh, people part of town. Seriously, there's no way to convey in one picture the sheer oceans of humanity at this intersection. Just get me to show you the video sometimes, cause this just doesn't cut it!

A must, apparently, in Japan. I have yet to try it, but I feel that my destiny awaits me...

Day two: Saturday

This day Josh and I traveled in to his work together and I spent a little while observing some of his classes. But then I went to a mall to wait for him.

And well, one must stay awake somehow.

But then we were off!! Where am I here?

The Imperial Palace of Japan!!! This place rocked, it's actually still the current residence of the Emperor of Japan so obviously we didn't get to see the palace itself, but the grounds were great! The pic above is one of the many buildings near the moat that surrounds the whole grounds.

Me and the moat! Here you can see the grounds starting to the left and city city city on the right.

The palace was indeed peaceful, but only a few steps away the city begins in earnest again. Shiny!

I know, it's silly. But really, what sort of trip to Japan would it be without Godzilla?!

Walking the streets at night (that's Josh there in his spiffy hat).

Day three: Sunday

Saturday night we spent near to Tokyo so that we could rouse ourselves at the perky hour of 5:45 and train back in to see this - the biggest shrine in Tokyo.

I honestly don't know what that thing is, but it is big!

And this spiffy dragon was on the bottom.

And right around the corner - a pagoda!

It doesn't get much more cultural contrast than monks and a Starbucks, and yes, they actually went inside and got something!

This was a monorail train we took that rode us around the whole bay area (the first picture on this blog was taken from it. Sveet!

One more shot from the train.

And sadly, my camera would have been much more active on Sunday, if it had not died of batteries shortly thereafter!! Oh well, now that it's Monday and I've taken a day off, they are fully charged again and await any other adventures I have. My time here has only begun!

Just got back

from a two day trip to Tokyo with Josh, woahhhhhh good times! :) I'll see if I can post some tonight maybeish, but I've seen sooo much in the past... 48? hours that I may need a day off just to process it all!

Just wanted to go on record though that I am still alive and happy in Japan!

:D

Safe in Japan!

Well, I made it! After 16 lengthy hours of travel, I landed in the Narita airport yesterday excited and utterly sleep deprived. As I exited the terminal I was greeted by my joyful brother, a lovely sight indeed, who whisked me onto a train and then into his apartment.

It is there that I sit now (it's afternoon here in Japan). This morning we got up and left the house at noon, Josh to take a train to work and I to walk around the city. After wandering around for a few hours I'm a bit tired, but I am better than I was yesterday and just so happy to be here! Here are the pictures from my travels thus far (and ones of the apartment will hopefully follow in a day or so):

I only got a couple of shots from my actual flight, but here I am at my layover in Vancouver; not looking my best here...

I wouldn't normally put this on a blog but toilets in the nice parts of Japan are legendary for their technology; upon exiting the plane this was what I was greeted with in the restroom.

Step aside, Star Trek, these are potties of the future!

Katsutadai! When Josh and I got off the train at our station, this is what I saw - a small city center surrounded by housing, misty with rain, gently bustling with people and little cars...

then and there I knew that I would love it here in Japan.

Josh with my suitcase.

And that was the last pic from yesterday.

Today after I walked Josh to the train station my very first stop was an international ATM at the post office. Or, Post of Ice, rather.

With cash in hand I thought it would be a great time to get to know the city better so I continued down the street that I was on. Pretty soon I got out of the area of shops and went past row after row of houses. The climate of Japan lends itself well to nurturing plant life and the people of Japan seem to take full advantage of this blessing. Everywhere I walked there were little gardens and pots of flowers. Purple seemed to be a frequent color, which of course made me very happy. :)

Also sprinkled throughout the city were smallish parks like this one:

My street finally T'd into another one and just as I was wondering whether the houses would go on forever I glanced to my right and saw a little sliver of countryside. I followed my curiosity and found that the city did indeed end, so I ventured down that road to see what it was like. I was met with a green misty countryside complete with trees...

and bamboo groves...

and rice fields!

The fields, I thought, were just beautiful.

They were sectioned off into small plots and irrigated with ditches and man-made conduits.

As I kept walking I soon got back into city again, and at this point rather than just backtracking the 45 minutes to Josh's place, I took a gamble on my sense of direction and attempted to make a loop through the city of Yachiyo back to the small Katsutadai station where I started (which, by God's grace, was a successful venture!).

Yet even back in the city it seemed that plant life still crept in to the scene. This house took moss-covered to a whole new level!

And this stairway seemed to get lost into a mass of overgrowth too. Hope no-one has to flight through that on their way to work every day!

At one point I noticed some young children going home with their moms from school. This little one wore a long rain coat that wiggled adorably above their feet. Sadly, the picture doesn't do the cuteness justice.

Later I was standing by a tree getting my bearings when I noticed a plaque beside it. Imagine that! Here I was in Japan, standing by a tree from Tyler, Texas!

Near the end of my walk I stopped by a store for a bite to eat. Here's a picture of the cat litter section, tellin' it like it is.

Japan, as I noted at one point to Josh, seems to have a firm love of the whimsical (just watch a good Miazaki film if you doubt me). Yet as I walked by this statue on the sidewalk I wondered whether it was really meant to be whimsical or if it was thought as a perfectly normal decoration to put in front of one's store...

you never know...