Summer Festival 2

What is really good about these festivals is that everyone really, really, really has fun. I often wonder about Australian festivals and events. It seems that the fun is always a little forced and contrived.



 The Sugito festival was a wild affair, the normal reserved Japanese really let their hair down. Yet I saw no anger, complete drunkeness or general mess. Small children were running around with everyone keeping a lookout for them.

The Sugito festival has been going for 400 years and has a wonderful history and the most beautiful Mikoshi and larger floats.









My rather lounge lizardish chum, "Jimmy", is one of the names he uses, went up in my estimation. Instead of drinking too much or chasing women, his usual pastimes, he spent the entire time fussing over his 93 old mother and wheeling her around the place.

This will be a rather photo filled blog post as I want to give you an idea of what it all looks and feels like.

Summer Festival 1

From late July right through to the end of August the towns and cities around are holding their traditional summer festivals. Last week I went to one in Kasukabe, a neighbouring city and this week it was the festival in Sugito, our home town.

They are the most fantastic affairs. Everybody comes along, at Kasukabe there must have been 100,000 people out on the streets.   I counted over 200 food stalls alone.


What is so good is that everyone joins in and they all have such a rollicking good time. There are dancing grannies, kids and adults in beautiful summer kimonos, drumming, bands and of course Mikoshi.









Mikoshi are ther tradional mini=shrines that are carried through the streets on the shoulders of different teams, they compete with one another and parade up and down for hours.

 They usally start at about 5.00pm and run around non-stop for four hours. It must be incredibly tiring as it is also incredibly hot, about 36 C and very humid at both festivals.

Village Performance

I've been playing keyboards in and out of the local village band for the last two years. This time it was time to take a deep breath and perform in public at the monthly concert in front of the bakery.







I've recently taken up my bad habit of playing the banjo after a friend in Tasmania nade me a most marvellous instrument from beautiful timbers. Not exactly a banjo it's a Banjulele, smaller than the real thing and all wood without a skin. The sound is sublime, like a sweet little guitar.

Once in Japan I wanted to get a full size five string to play as well. So went to a place called Ochanomizu in Tokyo where there must be more guitars and guitar shops in one place than anywhere else in the world. I found a perfectly good Chinese made, of course, banjo for around $200. The equivalent instrument made elsewhere would be around 5 times the price.






So with a group of local friends we started rehearsing once a week for about a month. The rehearsals were as much fun as the performance with a hilarity filled picnic supper held each time when we had finished.

The day of the concert itself was bloody hot and windy, hence the lack of formal attire.

My wife says I have to stop looking so grumpy when I play. Its not grumpiness, just concentration. At least I didn't stick my tongue out of the corner of my mouth. Or maybe I did and no-one has been brave enough to show me the photos.

Sawara, mini-old Edo

Sawara is an historic town near Narita Airport in Chiba Prefecture. It is known as the mini-Edo (old name for Tokyo) as it has a lovely historic quarter wuth many old buildings.

It was built around a canal system leading to the sea and, as in Europe, canals used to be the most reliable and safest means of transport.






In some ways it was one of gateways to old Edo and had inns, like this one,  and facilities for visitors preparing to enter the big city.







There are many "kura" which are the old reinforced storehouses where valuables were kept. They have extrememly heavy iron doors, few entrances and usally outward sloping walls. This make climbing the walls, and access through the roof more difficult.

We have been there several times and it is always very quiet. Not jammed with tourists as many historic spots often are.

Walking around you really are transported back to old Japan.

Another good thing about the place is that it isn't just a tourist town, people live and work in amongst the old buildings.

 One of our favourite places is a shop that makes and sells bamboo and wooden tools and household and traditional goods.

It has a street front shop but also a "kura" full of  good things and lovely internal gardens.

 One of the things they specialise in are bamboo implements for the tea ceremony.






We bought this whisk and water ladle from there. Really incredible hand made craftmanship.