As a first year JET, I’ve spent
most of the first two months here in Tokushima just trying to figure out which
way was up. I hit the ground with zero knowledge of or background in Japanese
language or culture, and I’ve been so busy trying to study Japanese and work on
fitting into my school that I haven’t really had much of a chance to take a
breath and see what Tokushima has to offer.
That all changed over the long
weekend when I finally had a chance to experience the real inaka. A friend in Katsuura was kind enough to invite a number
of JETs, including my wife and I, to spend a day swimming, hanging out, and
enjoying a late summer day in September. We arrived in Katsuura and the beauty
of Tokushima outside of the city became immediately apparent.
Just the view from the car window
was breathtaking. Rolling hills of lush green surrounded us. They may not have
been the Rocky Mountains, but the stifling humidity that I often complained
about finally paid off in the density of vegetation and trees lining the hills.
It is so dry in Colorado that I never get the opportunity to see anything but
rocks in the mountains.
Our first stop was at a crystal
clear river for some swimming.
We were sandwiched between two
people fishing, but they were very accommodating, and there was plenty of room
on the river for good fishing and good swimming. The water was amazingly cool
(a bit too cool for some) and clear. It felt so good to swim in the middle of
this peaceful place. The water was deep, the current was mild, and if you got
too cold you could warm yourself on the beach.
After a great time here, we hit the road and
headed just down the road to Komikatsu. Another JET lived here, and was
fortunate enough to be within five minutes of a waterfall. Walking up boarded
path through some trees, I listened to my friend talk about the first time he
was here, “It was just surreal, I didn’t know what to say, and I almost started
getting kind of emotional because it was so beautiful.” He didn’t oversell it.
Even though it has been fairly dry over the past few weeks, the waterfall was
powerful and striking.
There was a large rock where you could jump off into the water, and it was kind of scary because the water was so clear it almost looked like you were jumping straight into the rocks!
I decided to take the plunge anyway
and had a bit of a shock since this water was considerably colder than the
river! The shock quickly wore off when I looked around and realized that I was swimming…in a waterfall…on an island…in
Japan. Surreal doesn’t really even begin to describe the experience.
After swimming, climbing on the
rocks, and taking a number of pictures, we packed up and headed back to make
dinner in Katsuura. We stopped at a fruit and vegetable stand to pick up some
delicious fresh ingredients.
Everything looked so good, and it was so inexpensive! Maybe this whole “inaka life” thing wasn’t so bad after all.
We finished
the evening by making burritos and playing some games. It was a nice bit of
home cooking, and with the ingredients everyone brought, we had a pretty good
selection for dinner!
I returned to the city, stuffed
full of good food, good friends, and my first experience of the countryside.
Though I still love my apartment in the city, I definitely will be taking more
trips out west and down south to try and enjoy all of the beauty that Japan has
to offer. I feel so fortunate to be living in Japan, and I can’t wait to see
what else is in store for me in the future!