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Winning an Earthquake

Thursday, July 24th, 2008

     We experienced an earthquake here in our home in Japan last night.  It measured 6.8 on the Richter scale.  Luckily, no one appears to have died in the quake.

     Since no one died, I can say I’m glad to have been through it.  Call me insane.  Natural disasters (or natural near-disasters) don’t really frighten me, and this is probably not much of a surprise to anyone, least of all my friend the LifePundit.  I regard them as problems requiring solutions, if it becomes severe enough to warrant. 

     Starting at about 0026, a pretty good sized jolt hit the house, followed by some wobbling back and forth.  It knocked a few glasses over and kicked a book out of the shelf.  It also toppled my wife’s stereo speakers. 

     Initially I thought a large construction truck was driving down the street.  This was common last year as a new neighborhood went up in the lots next to us.  They shook the house a little bit.  However, when my wife bolted upright and said "Earthquake!" and started to grab the family heirloom, I shouted a triumphant "YES!"  I finally got to play in an earthquake! No more sleeping through the little 3-point-somethings the New Madrid Fault offered or even the 4.X on the California Central Coast back in 1995.  This wasn’t exactly the big kahuna, but it’s about as big as it could have been and not have been deadly.  In any case, it was all over within short order, only about 45 seconds of shaking. 

     Since I’ve always wanted to experience an earthquake of decent size and no one got hurt, I’m declaring victory with regard to this objective in my life. 

     I once saw a blog quote generator come up with something to the effect "You can no more win a war than you can win an earthquake."  I need to get in touch with the author of that quote and set him/her straight on both counts. 

Cobra Quest Paused

Thursday, May 29th, 2008

     Some of my friends were not too far away from this event.  They’re alright.  They couldn’t tell me which of these reports about the event were correct. 

     I think I’ll be redirecting my search efforts. 

Arachnophobia

Wednesday, May 21st, 2008

     I was on my way into one of the buildings with some other folks here when I espied this spider.  As best I could tell it was an argiope spider.  This one was about as big as my outstretched hand.  Someone took a picture of me pointing to the spider, but I haven’t seen the photographer since.  One of the locals claimed the spider was poisonous.  I doubt it was, but all the same I stopped putting my hand near it for size comparisons. 

**20080607 Update:   I found the photo my friend sent me where I was pointing at the spider.  You have to click on the photo to see it in its entirety (meaning both my smiling mug and the spider itself). 

 

Trojan Lead

Monday, February 25th, 2008

     If it’s not one problem for American consumers who purchase Chinese products, it’s another. 

     Anyone who likes these new digital photo frames as much as I do, take heed!

     Are any of the companies that make these digital frames publicly traded? I haven’t been able to find out. 

Blue Sky Hawaii

Monday, February 11th, 2008

     I’m blogging from Waikiki beach again.  I’m here for a short TDY to Hickam AFB to see the folks at PACAF.  You know, the sky in Hawaii just seems to be a slightly different shade of blue than anywhere else I’ve been.  It’s always green here, too.  I’m not sure I’d want to live here, but I’m pretty sure I’ll never get tired of visiting!

     The great thing about these TDYs is that I get a chance to see friends.  I just had dinner at an Outback Steakhouse with my friends from my North Dakota days.  The slow-broiled sirloin was outstanding, as was the sundae! Great food and good conversation (and entertaining kids) make these trips worthwhile. 

Fini Ski at Appi

Saturday, February 2nd, 2008

     My wife and some friends and I all went to Appi to get some skiing in.  This would likely be my last skiing trip from Misawa, as I’m due to be reassigned before next winter. 

     I started off on the black slopes and tried some of the techniques my friend Trigger taught me a couple weeks ago.  Things went fairly well, although I still fell a couple times, mostly trying to get around moguls. 

     Thanks to Grace, my wife and I got to ski together for half the day while Grace babysat.  This was the first time we tried skiing down the southwest slope, there were a couple fun runs over there with some fairly fresh powder, so that was definitely worth it. 

     Since we skiied more and babysat less, I got pretty tired by the end of the day.  I wasn’t quite sore the next day, I was just pumped up enough to be primed for BFM/ACM for the next couple days!

Ski Hachimantai

Sunday, January 13th, 2008
     Yesterday my family and a friend of my wife’s all caravan’d out to Hachimantai to try some skiing there.  We hit the Panorama side, which had six or seven easy and well-groomed runs (two or so had decent powder in the morning that was gone by midday, since it wasn’t snowing).  The other families brought their kids to teach them to ski, and it was a good area for it.  I think some other friends hit the other side of the resort, but it was a car ride plus a separate lift ticket to get over there.  That side had two or three black runs.  I’ll have to remember this area when it comes time to teach the little one how to ski!

Ski Hakkoda

Monday, December 31st, 2007

     Today my wife and kid went to the Hakkoda ski area with Shep and his family.  Getting there and back was more time-consuming than normal, one of the roads up the mountain was closed, and all of them were snowy (fortunately not icy).  The Sheps are snowboarders, so it was my first time both at Hakkoda and skiing with a ‘boarder.

     Once there, Shep and I hit the slopes while the ladies took care of the babies together; we switched after about an hour and they skiied/boarded for an hour and a half, then we picked up the last forty minutes. 

     Hakkoda has a chair lift and a gondola.  We didn’t ride the gondola, just the chair lift.  We figured we weren’t going to be skiing enough to justify the more expensive and limited gondola ticket.  As we rode the chair lift, we noticed it flattened out considerably for three legs and then dropped us off.  This meant the first 200 meters or so were relatively flat.  I almost don’t know why they bothered adding the length to the chair lift (maybe the chair lifts only come in certain lengths, and that slope just wasn’t high enough but plateaued instead?  

     There were two basic ways to go off the chair lift, left or right.  No surprises there.  The left was pretty easy, although there was one section of it for about 100 meters that might be loosely considered a black.  It was decently groomed but heavily travelled.  The slope to the right was substantially more fun and had more powder.  For our last run, just before we started down the black section of the right slope, we noticed a trail off to the right.  We took that trail and after me sinking thigh-deep in the snow twice, we made it over to what must’ve been one of the gondola slopes.  That one was a blast! There was some fairly fresh powder and it was a great (but fast and over too quickly) run all the way to the bottom!

     Of course, what would any day skiing in Japan be without curry for lunch!? I tried the chicken special.  The meat wasn’t quite as tasty as I’d hoped, it seemed about 40% gristle.  The curry was fabulously hot, though! I had to drink an entire bottle of water with the plate in bite-pant-drink-repeat fashion. 

     My wife, who is a much better skier than I am, said the powder was world class.  She also pointed out that she went through some fresh powder on one run, and by the time she finished down, then back up the chair lift, then back to the slope, her trail was covered with new snow.  It may have been snowy, but that has its’ advantages.

     While we were eating dinner, we ran into this guy.  If you happen to be in Japan and want to take a hiking tour of the Hakkodas, you may want to get in touch with him. 

Appi Kogen Revisited

Monday, December 24th, 2007

     Christina, the kid, and I took off with friends Deuce and Pitch and their families and spent Christmas Eve skiing at Appi.  We had a lot of fun, of course! Having brought the baby with us meant that one of us would have to babysit while the other hit the slopes! Lucky for us it had snowed the night before, so we had good snow.  Plus, this was the inaugural use of the skis Christina bought me for my birthday after last season, so I was stoked to finally get to use them! Since it was Monday, there weren’t a whole lot of people out and about, either; although there were times I had to avoid a gaggle of snowboarders. 

     This was our first time out this season, so I started off with the 5 km green run both to warm up and to practice keeping my shoulders squared down-slope; Christina started immediately with a red for a warm-up and went all black afterward.  After the first run, both of us (separately, as I mentioned) hit the black runs.  Christina jumped in with both feet and had a blast.  I actually did okay, I only slid three times; I never wiped out and lost my skis, which I found a little surprising for my first outing of the season.  Then again, the black runs on the main slope at Appi weren’t as difficult as the "Tower run" at Okunakayama.  I have a tendency when I get tired to put too much weight on my uphill ski, which leads me to turn my shoulders in the direction of travel instead of down-slope, which leads me to turn uphill when I’m trying to go downhill, which leads to a stop (if I’m lucky) or a fall and a slide.  I still haven’t gotten to the root causes of my wipeouts, but fortunately there were no data points today!

     The new skis worked great! They’re 156 cm Atomic Metron.  In my opinion, having your own skis is as essential as having your own bowling ball.  Take that for what it’s worth. . . I don’t own a bowling ball! The new baby did great, too; he slept most of the time, even when the cafeteria at the bottom of the mountain got noisy during lunch.  The couple times he woke up he just smiled a lot, mostly because he’s ticklish and Dad spent a lot of time tickling!

     We’re looking forward to our next outing.  We’re considering Hakkoda since we’ve never been there and it’s supposed to be pretty close to us.  We’ve heard great things about Hokkaido, but since that’s an entire other island, I don’t see us getting there. 

If the Mountain Won’t Go to You

Sunday, July 15th, 2007

     Last Thursday our friends Paul, Andrea, and their kids, plus my wife and I all took a nine-hour bus ride to Tokyo.  The next day we all got up really, really early (that would be early as in "What does the ‘O’ in oh-three-hundred mean? ‘O-my-goodness it’s early!"), we handed the kids off to my wife for babysitting, and Paul, Andrea, and I all jumped aboard the tour bus to Mt Fuji!

     The bus stopped at the fifth station trailhead at about 0600 (that’s 6:00 AM for you non-military types).  We got out, bought ourselves one each official Mt Fuji walking sticks, and proceeded up the mountain trail at 0620. 

     The trail was well-marked, mostly in Kanji, but sometimes in English.  Besides, once we got to the northern side of the mountain, you could see the huts all the way up the mountainside.  The ascent to the summit took me six hours, Paul and Andrea were in better shape for such things and could probably have gotten topside within five-and-a-half.  They always stopped to wait for me, which was nice of them.

     One of the unique things on the Mt Fuji trail was the ‘stamps’ you collected on the ascent.  Most of the huts had someone with a small fire and a branding iron that they would use to burn a ‘stamp’ into your walking stick.  The idea was that you could prove how high you got after the fact by the stamps on your walking stick.  The odd thing was the hut topside gave us the ‘Sunrise’ stamp, although we didn’t make it up there until about 1215.  Some people actually hike up one evening and then stay overnight at the hut either at the top or at the eigth stage (where it’s considerably warmer!).  These folks then awaken at 0300, finish the climb, and watch the sun rise on top of the mountain.  While that would have been cool, it wasn’t part of the package deal we paid for, and none of us brought camping gear anyway.  We settled for simply walking over to the edge of the crater and taking pictures.  I was asked if we saw a lake in there.  If there was a lake, it was way farther down than any of us could see.  We spent about an hour-and-a-half at the mountaintop, partly because we were sore from the ascent, partly because we were hungry and eating lunch, partly so we could see the crater, but most importantly because at about 1130 the weather got a little bad, and we had to trudge through some freezing drizzle for the final 45 minutes prior to arriving at the summit. 

     Overall the hike reminded me a little bit of the Bright Angel Trail in the Grand Canyon.  Both paths were about 12 km, it took 5-6 hours to go up and 3 to descend (obviously the Grand Canyon was the other way around, a descent followed by an ascent).  The Grand Canyon path was certainly more developed.  Mt Fuji had a plowed-out descent over pea-gravel sized igneous rock that ultimately shredded the soles of my way-too-old Gore-tex boots.  The ascending trail was slightly technical at times, but it was easily managed. 

     The legend among the USAF is that if you are stationed in Japan and do not climb Mt Fuji, you’ll get stationed here again.  I may have just written myself out of a follow-on assignment in Japan.