There are 3 kinds of people in this world. Those that are good in math
and those who aren't!.
There are 3 kinds of people in this world. Those that are good in math
and those who aren't!.
The
kids are having a wonderful couple of days at the beaches of
Montesilvano , A city in the province of Pescara in the Abruzzo region
of Italy. Aria said Rocco is in 7th heaven playing all day in the water.
The whole family looks so happy. I’m enjoying the pictures they send
me.
"I rose to make the coffee. I walked to the door and paused. When I looked back, I saw my life shining within every ordinary thing. And I was seized by the same feeling I get when I see the ocean ~ the feeling that it is all too much to behold, too beautiful, too much to bear ~ and I was filled with an aching love for all of it...and somehow nothing seemed more holy to me than just being there, naturally myself, in the midst of it..." ~Sue Monk Kidd
Obon also known as Bon Festival is an event that takes place over the course of several days (most often during the 7th month of the year) commemorating and honoring ancestors. Obon centers around a belief that the spirits and souls of loved ones and dead ancestors come back to visit. Obon has been celebrated in Japan for over 500 years. We dance to honor our ancestors.
We
had so much fun at the Pasadena Buddhist temple Obon. It was a
relatively small group due to precautionary limited admission. There
were still food concessions and the wonderful Taiko drummers and the
Nisei week queens court and of course the Bon Odori traditional dancing.
Thanks to our dear friends Mary and David who invited us and got us registered for admission. There was such a
wonderful feeling of “Oneness” and community and tradition as old and
young danced for loved ones now gone, danced for our ancestors and
simply danced because we could. Truly special.
Ended the night at Twohey’s like we were teenagers. Ordered poutains, fried onion rings and of course hot fudge sundaes. Not a bad Saturday!
I think of our childhood and having church in Little Tokyo the hub of Nisei week. I think of the yearly obon along first street and the Koyosan drum and bugle Boy Scout troops marching in the parade. I think about all the old isseis and the young niseis lining up chairs early to get a good spot on the parade route. I remember the carnival days and game booths. I made corn dogs with my brothers Boy Scout troop and loved watching teenagers walk the carnival. So many childhood memories come flooding back when we dance Bon Odori.
Bon Odori is a traditional dance used to celebrate the Obon festival. While performances vary widely from region to region, the dance is traditionally accompanied by Japanese taiko drums and is performed by participants wearing yukata. Anyone is welcome to join in the dance, which often takes place in parks, temples, shrines, and other public places.
Thoreau said “an early morning walk is a blessing for the whole day.” These are some of my favorite sights that I saw on my early morning walk.