I took the bus to Beppu station and we met there. I was a little concerned because I realized when I got there that I didn't have a cell phone to call her on. Then I reminded myself that I'm a white American who is 191 cm tall. Yeah. Within a few minutes after getting there this girl that I had never met walks up to me and says "Excuse me. Are you Justin?". Yup. I'll have to remember this the next time that I meet someone blindly.
Other Person: "Will you call me when you get there?"
Me: "I don't have a cell phone; so, let's just meet at this time."
O.P.: "But how will I know which person is you?"
Me: "Trust me. You'll know."
She introduced me to her parents and we went to eat some lunch together. Her parents only speak a little English, but she works as a freelance translator; so, her English is really good (especially written). We talked about where we should go and the question about whether or not I have ever been in an onsen came up. I said that I hadn't but that I really wanted to try it. So, it was decided. To the onsen.
She and her parents were a little concerned about the culture shock thing. Would it be weird for me to sit naked in an onsen with a bunch of random guys? Nah. Unlike a lot of Americans, I think I am really comfortable with the naked body. The only thing that took some getting used to was, again, the staring. "Good god! It's an American! And I get to see him naked! This must be my lucky day!"
A quick kind of funny story. As I mentioned, my friend's parents speak only a little English. When we had lunch together, one of the things that we talked about was our families. When I asked about my friend's family, her father said to me something along the lines of "My children are ... barabara". I looked to my friend with confusion and she explained that "barabara" is a Japanese word that can mean "scattered" or "separated" or something along those lines. Later on, when we got to the onsen but before going in, my friend and I were standing together and talking. When we were all ready to go in, her father looks at her and I and says something like "Okay. [her name]. Justin. Barabara." while motioning for us to separate with his hands. She and I both thought it was really funny.
Onsen is the Japanese word for hot spring. So, you are bathing in hot water that is coming up from the ground. Some of the onsen baths are totally pure (meaning there is just hot spring water from the ground) while others contain a mix of water. Both kinds, however, are not chlorinated and the water is re-used; so, you clean yourself first and then go in the onsen. The feeling is really amazing. It's kind of like a spa in America, but better. The water feels silkier than pool water does and it's really hot; so, it's very relaxing. Plus, it's supposed to be really good for the skin. Afterwards, I felt totally refreshed.
My friend, her dad, and me after the onsen. ---
Next, we headed to the Usa Shrine where I was able to learn a little bit about Shintoism.
My friend's parents and I in front of the torii (gate) to enter Usa Shrine. ---
This is a komainu (guardian lion-dog). ---
One of the smaller shrines inside of Usa Shrine. According to shinto, kami (gods) live inside these shrines. ---
I just thought this looked really nice. ---
Here is a choozusha where you wash your hands and mouth before entering the shrine. This is done to purify the body and soul. ---
Miko (shrine maidens). ---
Sake offered to kami-sama. ---
Here people write ema (written prayers) to kami-sama and hang them on the board in hopes that kami-sama will answer their prayers. ---
You can purchase omikuji (written oracle) and then attach the omikuji to the rope in order for it to be fulfilled. ---
Here you make a cash offering and a prayer to kami-sama. ---
After Usa Shrine, we had dinner and then went our separate ways. I have to reiterate a point that I made earlier in my post about culture shock. One thing that I will always remember about Japan is the generosity of the people that I have met here. My friend and her family picked me up and drove me around site seeing. Everywhere we went, they insisted on paying. No matter how much I tried to insist on paying, they refused. They gave gifts to me. All this for a person that they had never met before. I feel truly honored and humbled by the generosity that these people showed to me.
When I arrived back at APU, I met up with some friends of mine (Takumi, Hiro, and Masa) and we had dinner together. Masa was cooking and introduced me to something I had never tried before: okonomiyaki. It's kind of like pancake mix with some vegetables mixed in and then you can add thin pieces of meat to the top and you grill it. Masa is an excellent cook and the okonomiyaki was absolutely delicious. It's my new favorite.
Master chef Masa making okonomiyaki. ---
Okonomiyaki on the grill. ---
The finished product. Umai! ---
Hiro and Masa enjoying themselves. ---
Takumi just being Takumi. ---
Hiro is fucking metal! ---
What can I say? Good site seeing and experiences with good people and food and drinks until 0700 the next day. Good times man.




