
as the summer vacation was drawing nearer and most Jets were planning to make big summer trips either back to their home countries or to some other nice and faraway places, i was fretting over how not to spend the entire obon period alone in the staff room in school. obon is a period where most of the japanese take leave from work and return to their hometowns; the spirits of their ancestors also making that trip back home for a family reunion.
so i decided to visit a friend who was also returning to her hometown in 佐渡島(sadogashima), an island off the coast of a nearby city 新潟(niigata). she was happy to have me for a few days, and i was grateful not to be cooped up in my stuffy apartment during the time when ancestral spirits roam the land. my host in sado island is nozomi, which means hope in japanese. she’s a junior high school english teacher in aizu and i meet her every now and then for aikido practice. i met her very hospitable father, mother and brother, and also her super energetic, mailman-and-newspaperman-hating miniature pinscher, umi. he seemed particularly interested in my arm or leg when i was there, “hugging” it at every given opportunity.
sado island in summer is as beautiful as one of my colleagues claimed it to be. wide, open beaches, cliffs overlooking the sea, aquamarine blue, turquoise green, all in the same expanse of water


one of the tourist attractions nozomi brought me to was the gold mine. sado island used to be an island for exiles. it served as a place of banishment for difficult political figures who lost in their struggle for power. a famous poet, an emperor, a buddhist monk and a noh dramatist were among the famous ones. in the edo era, a gold mine was found in the island and homeless people were packed up and sent to sado as labourers.
when i stepped foot into the mine, i was surprised at how cold it was. the question many people seemed to be asking was if the mine is naturally that cold. one can only imagine how hard life was for the labourers during winter.
the other place i went to was the Noh theatre. Noh began in sado island with the banishment of Zeami, known also as the father of Noh. i didn’t get the chance to watch a real Noh play, but i don’t think i’d have been able to sit through two hours of slow-motioned shuffling anyway. i was quite contented to watch the star feature of the theatre: dressed-up robots (yes! all robots in the pictures) moving around, crooning, and playing their instruments for a comfortable 15 minutes or so.

out of the all the places i have been to in sado (not that many), my favourite area has to be 小木(Ogi), the place where the Earth Celebration was held. it was probably the atmosphere of the festival i was feeling but i thought even the buildings there felt hippie, in a relaxed, old, japanese way, if hippie, relaxed, old and japanese put in the same sentence makes any sense at all.

and my favourite tourist spot is 矢島経島, also in ogi. this is the place where tourist can ride in wooden-bathtub boats rowed by women wearing cool pointy straw hats with a little red ribbon stuck on it. as we drove down the narrow, winding road flanked by traditional-looking japanese houses, the rain poured down hard and heavy on us for the first time since temperatures started hovering around 36-39 degrees in japan. the rain lent an almost movie-like atmosphere to the place all of a sudden. and when the rain finally let up, we could walk around.




the last picture was taken when i was bopping around in the tub as well. yay for new camera! and did i mention light? perfect for lazy me. before i end, i should introduce you to the guardians of the island. you see, what is an island without masked rangers the likes of ultra-man protecting it. and the name of the squad of gold, blue and red ranger protecting Sadogashima is called the…

サドガシマンSadogashi man!