After our
return from Miami in early February 2019, I started work on our tax
returns. Then I figured out which movies
we wanted to see during the True/False documentary film festival as well as
where and when we could see them. I
reserved tickets for Diane, myself and my sister. The last week of February, Earlene flew into
Columbia for her annual visit. She was
able to have lunch with Larry and Carl and attend the annual Democratic chili
supper with us before the BOATS (Based On A True Story) conference that preceded
the start of the True/False movies. We
never attended the late films but were still able to see twelve movies.
After
resting up for a day, we left on a short trip with Earlene. She was curious about Branson, Missouri. We could have told her that winter was not
the time to find out since there are far fewer shows then. We spent the night at the Lodge of the Ozarks
on the strip and saw a show featuring the family The Haygoods. It was a lot of light, sound and fury,
signifying nothing. Earlene was amazed
at how the people sitting in front of her stood up, raised and waved their
hands. I told her it was probably like
what they did in their local church.
The next
day we drove to the American Art Museum at Crystal Bridges, had lunch and met
her friend, Sarah, who led the sculpture tour.
The three of us then walked the path to the Frank Lloyd Wright house on
the grounds before returning to have dinner at the Eleven restaurant. The next day, we drove back through the Lake
of the Ozarks so we could stop and have lunch with Craig. After a day for more visiting, Earlene flew
back to New Jersey, leaving from the Columbia airport.
The next
week, Ellen was in my office working on her taxes when I started feeling
“funny,” somewhat dizzy, somewhat weak.
I figured I just needed to go to the bathroom and tried that solution. The feeling just wouldn’t go away, and Ellen
noticed my discomfort. Each time I got
up, I felt weaker and weaker. Diane and
Ellen both felt I should visit the emergency room at Boone Hospital. They wheeled me down to the car in my office
chair, and I got in the back seat. They
parked and brought me into the emergency room.
I was tested, poked and prodded.
The staff seemed to think I might have a urinary tract infection and was
dehydrated. They interpreted my going
into the bathroom multiple times as meaning that I must have had diarrhea. At any rate they felt I should be admitted. I ended
up spending six nights in the hospital!
They
tested my blood, urine and feces for what they believed was the source of an
infection which, to my knowledge, they never found. For the first several days, the nurses wore
gloves and gowns when they came into my room.
They did find that I had a low sodium level. I had graphed my sodium level for the past 20
years. My values were often on or below
the border between normal and low. I was
happy when they finally discharged me. I
did feel well rested despite the constant interruptions to take blood. Diane stayed at the hospital five of the six
nights, and Ellen stayed the other night.
I was glad to have their company.
I had not spent the night in a hospital since my tonsils were removed
when I was four years old, and had no memory of that event. The staff at Boone Hospital was terrific.
Karen and
Joe paid us their annual spring visit.
Beth and Shellee were in town to see Ellen. She brought them to my office to talk about how
Shellee might best invest her retirement money.
It was nice to see both of them again.
Diane and I attended the Planned Parenthood Chocolates for Choice
event. Our friend Bob invited us to his
house in order to see the renovations he had made, and we had the opportunity
to meet more of his family.
Despite
my recent hospital stay, I felt ready for our first international trip of the
year with Olivia and Windstar Cruises on the Wonders of Japan Luxury Cruise. On April 21, 2019, we took the shuttle to St.
Louis and stayed at the Hampton Inn. The
next day started with a 7:00 a.m. flight to San Francisco and, after 18 hours
of traveling, we arrived on time in Osaka, Japan.
Map
showing Japan’s four main islands
We were
enrolled in a pre-trip in Kyoto and had reserved seats on a shuttle that would drive
us the 30 miles there. After going
through immigration, we picked up our luggage to go through customs. However, we were intercepted by two people, a
young man and a young woman. They told
us the sniffer dogs had identified our luggage as containing drugs. We laughed and told them we had no drugs, we
were just two little old ladies, but we would be glad to cooperate. They took us to a private room, closed the
door, and started going through our luggage and backpacks. Each of us was taken into a smaller room and
thoroughly patted down by the woman. At
least they didn’t strip search us!
I was starting
to get worried about getting to our shuttle on time as the meeting place was in
a distant part of the airport. We had
seen the dogs at baggage claim, but they were gone by the time our luggage came
out on the belt, and we retrieved it. I
remained remarkably calm but kept telling them we had no drugs and we needed to
go. They looked through our luggage
again, gave us incredulous looks, but finally let us go. We ran down the hallways looking for our
shuttle company. We had to stop once and
go to the bathroom, and then, finally, we saw a man frantically waving his
hands. We waved, he waved, and there was
visible relief on all of our faces. We boarded
our van, which was very full of travelers, and it made its way to Kyoto. I enjoyed the opportunity to watch the views
of Japan, a country we had never visited.
We passed through the big city of Osaka, into the countryside and
finally Kyoto where we were delivered to the Brighton Hotel.
We spent
our first full day in Kyoto visiting shrines.
In the morning we drove to Nara Park, often referred to as "Deer
Park." These sacred deer greet you
soon after entering the park to see whether you have purchased the deer food
that is on sale to visitors. The guide
on our van had warned us not to offer them any food as they could become pests.
By the time we reached the Great
Southern Gate, the main entrance you passed through to enter the Todai-ji
Temple, we were already behind the main group.
It was difficult for Diane and I to manage the steps without help. The Temple featured two muscular, fierce
looking Nio Guardian statues that were almost 30-feet-tall and protected behind
an opaque screen. This temple is famous
for housing one of the world’s biggest gilded bronze statues of Buddha at 53
feet, and is the headquarters of the Buddhist Kegon sect. At the Fushimi Inari shrine there were many
paths ornamented symbolically, some with stone lanterns. It is an important Shinto shrine.
Great
Southern Gate (no railings)
Nio
Guardian statue
Statue of
Budda
Stone
lanterns along the path
Our first
visit the following day was to the Kinkakuji Temple (Golden Pavilion), a Zen
Buddist temple. It was set in a beautiful
Japanese garden. The top two floors were
completely covered in gold leaf. The
pavilion itself extended over a pond which reflected the gold building. We
then visited the Tenryuji Temple of Zen Buddhism. The gardens and pond were delightful. We walked along the path and eventually came
to an amazing forest of large bamboo trees.
As we emerged from the forest path, we were greeted by a rickshaw driver
who took us on a ride through the small village area, along the river to see
the Moon River Bridge, and to our eating location. We introduced ourselves to our driver as a
married couple and he replied that he wished he and his boyfriend could get
married.
Golden
Pavilion
Japanese
garden
Bamboo
forest
Diane and
I with rickshaw driver
We had a
tea ceremony and lunch at a nearby restaurant.
We were among the last Olivia guests arriving. Before going in to eat, we were asked to
remove and stow our shoes. It was
difficult for us because there was no place to sit while doing so. As late arrivals, we sat on pillows and
balanced a large tray on our lap. Making
up for any discomfort, the tea and food prepared and served in the Buddist
tradition was very good.
After
lunch, we went to see the Nijo Castle. It consists of two concentric rings of
fortifications, the Ninomaru Palace, the ruins of the Honmaru Palace, various
support buildings and several gardens.
That evening, there was a cocktail party before the welcome dinner. Waiters with hors d'oeuvres and drinks
strolled around until the entertainment started. Several beautiful Japanese women performed
for us in the manner of geisha entertainers.
Olivia
women eating lunch
Since our
cruise started the next day, we checked out and were driven to the port in
Osaka. On the way, we stopped at the Osaka
Castle where we had a tour guide. It is one of Japan's most famous landmarks
and it played a major role in the unification of Japan during the sixteenth
century. Lunch was at the Taiko-En
residence, where we enjoyed the garden as well as the food. Then we continued to the port and boarded the
Windstar Star Legend.
Osaka
Castle
Diane and
I enjoyed being back on the water and with the women of Olivia. The waters were busy between the ports of
Osaka and Takamatsu. As we walked
around the port area of Takamatsu, the sculpture of the Liminal Air -core- caught
our eye. It is considered to show the gateway
to the Seto Inland Sea, a waterway connecting the Pacific Ocean to the Sea of
Japan. The large sculpture Beyond the
Border - The Ocean by Lin Shuen-Long with its blue boy triggered our
imagination.
Liminal
Air -core-
Beyond
the Border - The Ocean
The next
day we entered the port of Hiroshima.
Americans of my generation remember it as the first city destroyed by an
atomic bomb by the United States in an effort to end World War II. Instead of taking shore excursions that
focused on that event, we chose one that would take us to visit the Itsukushima
Shrine. A bus took us along a scenic
route to Miyajima-Guchi where we boarded a ferry and cruised to the island of
Miyajima. It has a long history as a
holy site of Shinto. The shrine is known
worldwide for its iconic "floating" torii gate. The shrine and its torii gate are unique for
being built over water, seemingly floating in the sea during high tide. The
shrine complex consists of multiple buildings, including a prayer hall, a main
hall and a noh theater stage, which are connected by boardwalks and supported
by pillars above the sea. To get there
from where the ferry docked required a long walk on a hot day through the heavy
Sunday crowd. We made it, and enjoyed
the visit.
Torii
gate
Itsukushima
Shrine
Busy
walkway
Our
ship’s next port of call was Karatsu, one of the closest Japanese ports to
South Korea. The day we were there we
took it easy and just went on land to use the internet for free. Overnight, the ship sailed across the Korea Strait
to Busan, the second largest city in South Korea. The first stop after boarding our bus for a
city tour was at the Songdo Cloud Trails (also called Songdo Skywalk). It was about 1200 feet long and resembled a
dragon in a curved shape. Walking all
the way out on it, I could see the ocean, sculptures of a mermaid, fisherman
and dolphins while cable cars passed by overhead. I felt like I was walking
over the sea as the flooring was glass.
Songdo
Skywalk
Mermaid
sculpture
Next, we
stopped at the Modern History Museum.
Busan has a painful history based on the Japanese occupation of the
Republic of Korea. The city was a bridgehead for Japan’s invasion of the
continent, and still retains the traces of the suffering left by Japan. The exhibits told the tumultuous history of
Busan, making sure the brutal experiences were remembered. There were also some exhibits about the
modern development of Busan. We visited
Yongdusan Park, located below the Busan tower. It featured a statue of Admiral Yi, a naval
hero, and a huge ceremonial bell. There was
also a flower clock beside the bell. I
particularly liked the dragon statue before the entrance to the tower. We then went into the city and stopped for
lunch. Before returning to the boat, we
toured the Ja-Gai-Ch'I fish market to see the variety of live and dried fish
products. I was glad we did this after
we ate lunch.
Mural in
museum
Fish
market
Overnight,
we sailed back to Japan for our next stop at Nagasaki. This city was the target of the second atomic
bomb dropped on Japan by the United States in World War II. Japan surrendered after this attack. All the tours were about the bombing. Since Diane and I know this history well, we
just took the opportunity to use the internet free at the port.
Our next
port was Kagoshima. Our tour bus took us
to Sengan-en, a lovely Edo Period strolling garden in the Chinese style, using
the Sakurajima volcano and Kinko Bay as "borrowed scenery." It was large, over 500,000 square feet,
containing bamboo, camellia, plum trees and early-flowering cherry trees as
well as shrines, ponds, running streams and stone bridges. A profusion of Sago palm was featured as they are
the symbol of the Kagoshima Prefecture. The
gardens included a bamboo grove of "Moso Bamboo" from China, which is
said to have spread over Japan from this site.
We walked and walked, loving it when we found a bench for a rest.
Garden
pathways
Waterfall
After
lunch we toured the Shoko Shuseikan Museum containing a vast collection of
Shimazu clan family heirlooms including scrolls, weapons, maps, documents,
Satsuma Yaki ceramics, cut glass (kiriko), dolls and tools. The museum showcased
the Shimazu clan's efforts to modernize and industrialize their domain. The Shoko Shuseikan can claim to be Japan's
first factory as it was built to manufacture machines in an effort to copy
western industrialization.
We spent
a day at sea relocating to the coastal city of Shingu on the Eastern side of
Japan facing the Pacific Ocean. There
was a long drive to and from where we had a two-hour cruise on a boat passing
the scenery of Doro Kyo (Doro Gorge) on the Kitayama-gawa River. It is famous for its steep cliffs, clear
waters and rock formations. The scenery
in the gorge was great, but I most enjoyed watching the countryside from our
bus on the way to and from. We saw all
different uses of the land from rice paddies to logging rafts on the river.
Our boats
Cliffs
Landslide
prevention
Rice
paddies
The
following day, the guests spent a lot of time on deck taking pictures of Mt. Fuji,
Japan’s tallest mountain at 12,389 feet.
It was a clear day, and we had beautiful views as we sailed toward the
coastal town of Shimizu. We used the internet
in the port and started packing for our trip home the following day.
Mt. Fuji
We woke
up the next morning in the port of Yokohama (Tokyo). We departed early for a
half-day tour that included the Imperial Palace Plaza. It was a large park area surrounded by moats
and massive stone walls located in the center of Tokyo. It is the residence of Japan's Imperial
Family. We were then taken to the Hama Rikyu
Garden, a large, attractive landscape garden in central Tokyo. Located
alongside Tokyo Bay, Hama Rikyu features seawater ponds which change level with
the tides.
Me and Diane with the Imperial Palace in background
300-year-old
Japanese black pine tree in the Hama Rikyu Garden
The tour
ended at the Haneda airport. While
waiting and waiting in line to get our boarding passes for our flights home, my
legs started feeling weak, so I sat down on my big suitcase. Not only had we spent the morning on our feet
in Tokyo at the Imperial Palace and the Hama Rikyu Garden, I also had not fully
recovered my strength from my hospital stay the previous month. A man in an adjacent line noticed I was in
distress and asked an attendant to get me a wheelchair. I ended up using a wheelchair the rest of the
trip and ordered one for our next trip leaving in the middle of May. We were in the air 15 hours on our way to St.
Louis and then took a shuttle arriving at our front door at 10:30 p.m. on May 6. This trip was physically difficult for both
of us and we were very glad to be home.
