Tastes of Fall

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Delicious autumn!  My very soul is wedded to it, and if I were a bird I would fly about the earth seeking the successive autumns.  ~George Eliot

I have written in previous years about my love affair with persimmons.  We have two trees in our yard – this year was a good year for both of them.  (I actually prefer store-bought ones because they tend to be seedless, but free is free!)  We dice them up and throw them into salads, slice them up for guests or our kids for breakfast, and try different recipes.   I recently found  this recipe from a fellow blogger that is our favorite way to cook persimmons – it is perfect for fall because it combines the yummy flavor of nutmeg with pureed persimmons.  (Although they puree them, we think you could add them chopped and it would be just as good).  I also think this coffee cake would work fine with apples, instead. Tonight we enjoyed this coffee cake topped with whipped cream with our good friends the Sakamotos;  I made it one morning and we offered butter on the side.  Either way – it is really good!

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Persimmon Coffee Cake

Adapted from Better Homes and Gardens: New Cookbook

1 ¾ cup whole wheat or all purpose flour
½ cup sugar
5 tablespoons butter
½ cup chopped walnuts, or nut of choice
½ teaspoon nutmeg
1 ½ teaspoon baking powder
½ teaspoon baking soda
2 eggs
1 cup persimmon puree (6 small very ripe Hongshi persimmons)

Preheat oven to 375 degrees F.

Combine the flour, sugar, and 4 tablespoons of butter until it forms into a loose, sandy, crumble.  Remove ½ cup of the mixture and add the last tablespoon of butter, ¼ cup of the chopped nuts, and nutmeg.  Set aside.

To the remaining crumb mixture, add the baking powder and baking soda.  Then mix in the eggs,nuts, and persimmon puree until combined.

In a well greased 9x9x2 inch baking pan or two 4¾ x 2½ inch loaf pans, pour in the batter.  Sprinkle the crumb mixture evenly on top.  Bake for 30 to 35 minutes.

*If the top starts to burn, as mine did, place a sheet of aluminum foil on top.

What Happened in Onagawa

Every once in a while I still come across a photo or video clip that takes my breath away my breath.  This is a video I had not seen before of the tsunami hitting Onagawa, a small, quaint fishing town just north of Ishinomaki along the coast.  Several posts ago I put a photo on my blog (here) of a condominium that had been toppled on its side by the tsunami.  I read that these huge concrete buildings were toppled over because of the combined effects of the 9.0 earthquake first, and then the tsunami that followed.  There were nothing else around it.  The town really is gone.  From this video, you can see what actually happened — how a town full of banks, homes, grocery stores, parks, cars, schools, children, seniors, hospitals…. — could be wiped away. Partway into the video, the cameraman exclaims that the waves are ten meters high.  In reality, they later estimated that the tsunami waters reached 17 meters – about 55 feet, or almost six stories.

There are some amazing before and after Google photos on Danny Cho’s website of both Onagawa and Ishinomaki.  I won’t repost his photos – but its worth seeing… He makes a good point for the usefulness of Goggle Earth- it really does allow us to see what used to be.

Not one day in my journal…

I just shared this with a friend and thought it was worth sharing with others who may need to read this. As we have been praying about moving our family up to Tohoku, my mind is the type to over-process and, on given nights, lie awake late in my bed, mulling over all the potential problems.  On one such morning in Ishinomaki, I read this from Spurgeon’s Morning and Evening (October 17th).  It is in a century-and-a-half old english, but don’t let that put you off.

“And David said in his heart, I shall now perish one day by the hand of Saul.”

1 Samuel 27:1

The thought of David’s heart at this time was a false thought, because he certainly had no ground for thinking that God’s anointing him by Samuel was intended to be left as an empty unmeaning act. On no one occasion had the Lord deserted his servant; he had been placed in perilous positions very often, but not one instance had occurred in which divine interposition had not delivered him. The trials to which he had been exposed had been varied; they had not assumed one form only, but many—yet in every case he who sent the trial had also graciously ordained a way of escape. David could not put his finger upon any entry in his diary, and say of it, “Here is evidence that the Lord will forsake me,” for the entire tenor of his past life proved the very reverse. He should have argued from what God had done for him, that God would be his defender still. But is it not just in the same way that we doubt God’s help? Is it not mistrust without a cause? Have we ever had the shadow of a reason to doubt our Father’s goodness? Have not his lovingkindnesses been marvellous? Has he once failed to justify our trust? Ah, no! our God has not left us at any time. We have had dark nights, but the star of love has shone forth amid the blackness; we have been in stern conflicts, but over our head he has held aloft the shield of our defence. We have gone through many trials, but never to our detriment, always to our advantage; and the conclusion from our past experience is, that he who has been with us in six troubles, will not forsake us in the seventh. What we have known of our faithful God, proves that he will keep us to the end. Let us not, then, reason contrary to evidence. How can we ever be so ungenerous as to doubt our God? Lord, throw down the Jezebel of our unbelief, and let the dogs devour it.

Reflections from our Recent Tohoku Visit

It has been a full full week!  I came home from our trip with strep throat, which sort of zapped two days from me..  We have felt the Lord’s graciousness in continuing to answer our prayers for future guidance.  We will write more very soon about that – I promise! – but in the meantime here are a few random reflections/thoughts from our family’s trip up to Sendai/Ishinomaki.

1.  The Tohoku region is entering a new season of recovery with new needs.  Now that most people have been removed from the evacuation centers and placed into longer-term temporary shelters, there is a new sense of despair and despondency among some who now have to deal with realities of these new, compact apartments in which they are somewhat randomly placed, without their previous communities.  We heard last week of a middle-aged woman who committed suicide a week after moving into one of these with her husband;  she could no longer bear it.  After the Kobe earthquake, the greatest number of suicides occurred six months and later.

Here is our friend Kazue’s daughter standing with her baby boy near her new temporary home.  She is doing alright there, but after a (very short) tour of her little place it was obvious that she is right:  they are cold, you really can hear everything, and they would be quite small for the families of three, four and five members living in them.  It was encouraging to see Red Cross funds at work — most of the homes have new appliances all with the Red Cross sticker on them.

2.  Seven months later, the miles and miles of neighborhoods hit by the tsunami still look war-ravaged.  As we drove through many towns, it was still hard to believe…

3.  The worst scene that we have witnessed that attested to the fierceness and strength of the tsunami was in a small town north of Ishinomaki called Onogawa.  Right along the coast, it was hard to see much left of the fishing town.  This four-story concrete apartment building was actually pushed completely over by the force of the wave.  The green on the right side is really the roof of the building.

4.  There are some really wonderful people in place who God is using to bring hope and recovery across Tohoku.  We had a chance to meet a number of these men and women while we were there.  It was great meeting with one of these, Matsuda Sensei, who pastors a growing church in northern Sendai.  He has done some remarkable things with his church, stemming from a remarkable vision.  It is clear that God has is using him for such a time as this.

4.  There are many things that I still don’t “get” about what happened on 3/11.  All of those why questions.  But I do believe that God was very present on that day.  On Monday, our family joined the other volunteers in offering to clean up the elementary school that had been housing hundreds of homeless people for the past seven months.  The previous week, they had all been required to leave, most of them going to the temporary apartments pictured above.  Here is Owen, taking apart some of the cardboard that had been used to separate sleeping areas.

The main coordinator of the school throughout these months was Mr. Tak.  Back in May, he was wandering by an area where Be One was doing a barbecue, and came and sought out some of the leaders.  He wanted to know who they were… He said that many different volunteer groups had come through their evacuation center, but there was something different about this barbecue and the staff… and could they come and do a barbecue the next night?  This began a great relationship with Mr. Tak and Be One folks.  And through these relationships, he opened up and shared his story of the tsunami.  He was swept up by the tsunami and was sucked under the water.  “Suddenly, I felt like someone was pulling me out and rescuing me, bringing my head above the water.  It was God.  It was this God.”  And he pulled out a necklace underneath his shirt- with a cross pendant.  It was this God.  He knew Who saved him.  We pray that through developing friendships he will continue to grow closer to the One who saved his life and loves him dearly.

5.  God is at work still.  One of the highlights of our time in Ishinomaki was the informal worship service at the Be One house.  It was a wonderful mix of volunteers, Japanese and North American Be One members, and friends from the Ishinomaki community.  During part of the service, we had a commissioning time for the Huddleston family, who have at least temporarily moved up to Ishinomaki.

It was so touching to see Mr. T., one of the community leaders of the nearby apartment building, not only join in but also boldly and lovingly lay both hands on Chad and Jennifer during the prayer time.  There is something contagious about this hope, faith, and courage.   It is, we believe, more powerful than the strongest wave.

A Tree Grows in Ishinomaki

We had a wonderful time in Tohoku. It was only four days, but it felt like we were able to meet many old friends in Sendai and old and new ones in Ishinomaki.

One of the things we definitely wanted to do was to visit Mrs. S. (see entry below). The first day our family drove over she wasn’t home. So we took just Ian the next afternoon (the older kids were playing in the park with some of the neighbor children), and we had a wonderful, sweet visit with her. She loved on Ian so so much!  Here are some photos that will make sense if you read the entry below (the turtles; and the quilt that the Hawaii team gave her):


Eric later said that he thinks she just lives for these visits.

We continue to learn more of her story as our friendship grows.  It has been neat how many different teams have been able to bless her over this summer.  One of the sad stories that she told us was that when she was out searching for her daughter (she found her a week after the tsunami – she had died near her father and sister’s grave markers), she came across many bodies that had not been collected yet.  There were three children she saw – they were clinging to each other.  She imagines that the older of the three was trying to lead the younger two home when the tsunami came.  The story broke my heart, and continues to haunt her as well.

Her husband (who died several years ago) had planted a special donguri (oak) tree  in the yard for their grandchildren to enjoy. The tsunami had killed it, down to the last root. When a previous team was there working, they had chopped down the dead trees and  dug out the roots.  Eric checked to make sure it was really dead, and it was. When the daughter saw that the roots were dead, she laid down her head and cried. It had obviously meant a great deal to her.

Eric found a similar tree on the internet this past week and had it sent to the Be One house. Today, Chad (and perhaps others) took it to her home and planted it. Chad sent a photo worth a thousand words. I have looked at it at least ten times in the last few hours and just smiled.  And smiled again.  This is her way of communicating cross-culturally:  “It’s great!  OK!  Awesome!  Thanks!”  It is so worth whatever the cost may be if we can bring the light and the love of Jesus to these people.  And now, a new tree of hope grows in Ishinomaki.

Hope for Mrs. S.

Eric came back with many wonderful stories from this past week up in Ishinomaki.  One of the Ishinomaki residents whose story has made a big impact on Eric is Mrs. S. She has been an amazing partner to Be One.  Whenever they have gone into her neighborhood, she has opened up her home, her driveway for distributing relief supplies. She’s been a leader in the community, gathering people to receive help when it comes.  She also goes around and greets people to just make sure they are okay.  After the tsunami, she took it upon herself to make a book of her neighborhood.  She went around door to door of over one hundred homes to find out who had died, survived, who was still living there, etc.

Mrs. S.’s home is located at one of the worst locations in terms of the tsunami– near the ocean and at the mouth of a river.  When the tsunami came in, it travelled in from the ocean side as well as up through the river.  That neighborhood was hit from both sides.

Over the five months or so that Eric and others have been visiting Mrs. S., she has been exuberant and always welcoming.  It wasn’t until August, when Eric met her Tokyo daughter that they found out the heartache that she has endured.  Mrs. S. was away when the earthquake happened.  The next day when she finally managed to get home, her daughter wasn’t there.  Mrs. S. went out searching. Her body was found a week later at the nearby cemetery, where Mrs. S.’ husband and other daughter were buried.    Those first few days were incredibly difficult with no power, water, food, heat, etc.  The neighbors who survived all pooled resources, sure that they only needed to wait a day or two until the Japan Self-defense forces would bring relief in.  Three days passed;  they did not come.

It was about the fourth day when God led some Be One members to her area.  They brought food, water, and necessary relief.  Mrs. Suzuki says, “I thought Japan was going to save us.  But instead, God came first.”

Be One members continued to visit and bring relief supplies in.  Every time they would come, her Tokyo daughter said she could tell because her mom would have hope in her voice again.

In August, Be One had a worship gathering in Ishinomaki.  It was an important Buddhist remembrance day , so Mrs. Suzuki could not attend, but she sent her daughter.  Her daughter gave an amazing testimony through tears of how important this group has been to her and her mom.

Last week, Eric, other members of Be One, and the Hawaii team went to her home to take out her old floors (destroyed by the tsunami) and put new ones in.  A huge project, but a great group to take this on.  They worked hard for two days, but Eric said Mrs. S. continued to make amazing meals for the team members throughout their time of serving.  At one point, she scolded one of the Hawaii team for trying to do her dishes.

Once some of the flooring was in, some of the women on the team helped to wash off and put away some of the family’s interesting collection. She and her husband had collected large stuffed turtles, buffalo horns, coral collections… They had been stored up on the second floor after being tumbled around during the tsunami.  The women cleaned them and set them upon the shelves downstairs.

As the team was leaving, Mrs. S. was crying with thankfulness.  She said that she then called her daughter, and they both cried together.

During the night, Mrs. S. got up at 3 in the morning and went downstairs.  She realized a crazy thing during the night, and went down to confirm… the team, without knowing it, had set up the turtle and misc. collections in the exact order that Mrs. S. and her husband had had it set up for years, until the tsunami ripped everything apart.  She again melted in tears, and told this story the next day to the team when they returned to finish the floors.  She said, “It’s a miracle!”

Our family will be going up to Tohoku for four days this weekend, and we hope to visit her.  Please pray for Mrs. S., that God will continue to reveal Himself and His amazing care to her.  She still says that she wishes she had died in the tsunami.  She needs the hope of Jesus.

(Photo below:  Chad helping to put in the new flooring):

Priceless

When Eric is gone I try and do little projects that I have been putting off.  This project was put off … These are the Christmas and New Year’s cards that we have received — I try and make a collage every two years or so.  Eric and I had so much fun tonight looking at the many faces of people we love!  Those who encourage us, pray for us, provide for us when we are back in the U.S., inspire us to stick closer with Jesus;  our beloved community here in Sanda (look at the real little little people – those were mostly pictures on Japanese new year cards!) and in Japan,  our family.   This is a neat way for our kids to remember the many people who are part of our community – even those we only get to see every other year or so.  What treasures!

Salmon Karaage

Today was a good day with the kids – no one lost dessert privileges; homework was done by 8 pm; they all cleaned up downstairs and put away their clean clothes.  Bed by 8:30.  YES.

But I’ve missed Eric a lot today.  I told our neighbor friend who seemed worried about us that we are pretty good at the routine when he is gone, but I really miss his partnership and friendship in my day to day life.  So do all the kids!  We can’t wait for Friday night.  Eric managed to call briefly before dinner, as they were finishing up taking out Mrs. Suzuki’s floor that had been ruined by the tsunami and putting down a new one.  He said the Hawaii team is awesome- they are working incredibly hard, and one of the team members got in trouble from Mrs. Suzuki for trying to wash her dishes. He had to go because the team was closing their day by praying with and for Mrs. Suzuki.  Love that.

My friend Yuko M. told me she made salmon karaage for her family the other night and her one year old son Joshua kept signing “more! more!”  So tonight I made a version of her recipe – easy and oh so good.  It was fun making a Japanese meal for the kids;   Owen in true Japanese fashion has requested the leftover miso soup, salmon and rice for breakfast tomorrow.  We all decided Daddy would have liked dinner tonight.

Here’s the basic recipe:

cut up salmon fillets into bite-size chunks (deboned)

Soak in marinade of:  soy sauce, mirin, garlic, and ginger

Coat each piece completely with cornstarch;  deep fry in oil for 3 or 4 minutes.

 

Hawaii Striking Again!

Eric left on Saturday morning to drive the van up to Ishinomaki.  Last night he shared that during the onsen (public bath) time, Chad had a chance to hang out with a young guy who was sort of watching the team of volunteers.  He went over and they talked for awhile.  Chad found out this guy had been working IN the Fukushima nuclear power plant on the day of the triple disasters.  He has since been transferred to the one near Ishinomaki, but has been living with a lot of guilt and blame for the things that happened that day.  So thankful for the timing and the team being there just then…

Today they had a really special worship service in which a number of members of the community attended.  Eric was really touched – again.  Tomorrow the five who are up there are going to help some families move out of the evacuation centers where they have been living for seven months into the temporary housing that the Japanese government has built for those who lost homes.  It will be a neat chance for them to love on these families who have been through so much…

Tomorrow night a team of ten from Hawaii will be flying into Kansai and taking the bullet train up to Tohoku.  They have been recruited by our friends Dr. Sharon and the Kawates.  Randy, who came and worked with Be One for several weeks in the spring, will be bringing the team – yeah Randy!  He and his wife had come about five years ago and spent a week ministering with us in Sanda.  He is retired and has been using his gifts and time to serve.

Here is a photo and the individual testimonies of the team that is coming.  I love how God is weaving some of their lives back to Japan to do service like this.  Praying for God to use them each in special ways to minister to hurting people.

  • Jackie – I feel called to Japan this fall because I was in Japan experiencing the earthquake that caused all this devastation. I told myself that I would never go back, but knowing that I’d be a help in cleaning up and having a chance to minister to these people really changed my mind.  I believe this will not only benefit the families who were affected by the earthquake and tsunami, but that I would grow in my own life, my walk with God, and also cross-cultural work and sociology. We are blessed to have the life we live and seeing the destruction in Japan really showed me that  the life we have isn’t the one to invest in, and the material things are nothing but temporary. Something better waits for us in the end.  We were put in this world to do exactly what we are going to do in Japan, to help others, to fellowship and to minister, to give people hope, trust and most importantly love. People say that Love hurts but in reality, it’s the only thing that can conquer all.
  • Emily – To be honest, my whole life, I have always pictured myself going to Japan, and now I’m going! But what’s interesting is I never dreamed of going for a reason like this, I never thought it’d be to help a devastation, or anything, I just thought I’d be going because that’s where my parents met, and that’s where they have so many memories!  At first, I was a little scared, and I’m still a little nervous to be going to Japan to help, but I’m very excited!  I want to just make someone happy. I feel called to Japan, because I feel inside that God needs us to help others, and to love on people, and that’s exactly what he wants us to do there.  I know this will be a great experience because this is where God has chosen to put me, for a small time, but important reason.
  • Mary – We have had this NEED to return to Japan to help at whatever capacity we could.  It’s been on our minds and dreams for the past 6 months and our prayers were answered when Kathie mentioned you and your wonderful missions.  Just wanted to add that…lol..traveling is NOT one of my favorite pastimes!…go figgah!  But I’m looking forward to this mission of love and hope we can all travel and arrive at the same time.
  • Pastor Tom –  I was born and raised in New York, where I was teaching Karate and working.  At 22, I joined the Marines, became an Embassy Marine, and my first posting was in Tokyo where I met my wife and got saved.   We have always had a heart for Japan, loved and enjoyed it while we lived there, and also the Japanese people who are so very closely linked with Hawaii.  We met and fell in love in Japan, but more importantly we met and fell in love with Jesus in Japan and have always desired to come back and serve in some way.  This trip will be that blessing for us as a family, to come along side the Japanese people and help.  We hope to see what we can do in the future, to continue the work that is being done, so we may return with others to extend Aloha and the Love of Jesus.  We are very excited to return and just love on and bless the people.
  • Tom – I want to go to Japan because it has a special place in my heart. My parents met, got married, and even got saved in Japan. If my parents hadn’t become Christians, I probably wouldn’t have either, so in a way I owe Japan a big debt. I want to go to Japan and help the people out there however I can, and in my own, small way, return the favor they gave me and my family so long ago.
  • D’Lissa – I lived in Japan for about 5 years as a model and eventually became a co-host on a weekly television show called Do! Sports.  When I was at my highest point in the world, I was spiritually bankrupt and corrupt.  smile.   The Lord truly rescued me.   Japan has a very special place in my heart for all the reasons above. This will be our first true mission trip and I marvel that it begins with Japan.  It is almost 25 years to the DAY that I met my husband in Tokyo and began my journey with the Lord.
  • Dondi – This opportunity to be apart of this experience means a lot to me.  Japan, as a country, has always been on my heart because my parents met each other there, and that is where they gave their hearts to the Lord.  Hearing this story growing up has made me want to go and visit Japan, and what better way to go then to go and be apart of helping-out and serving the people of that country.  I want to make a difference in this world, I want to be able to give something instead of always taking in life.  I know the people of Japan have gone through so much this year, and I would be blessed to be able to bless them.
  • Brandi – Volunteering to go back to Japan has always been on my mind since I returned home after living there for 8 months as an exchange student.  I’m excited for this opportunity to give back and help the families who are still in need.  I appreciate those who were able to give me their time, knowledge, and patience during my exchange.  I’m  looking forward  to this mission of Aloha!
  • Kathie – My mother who passed away in 1999 was born and raised in Japan.  She married my Irish father after they met when he was stationed in Japan.  We were fortunate to visit Japan 2 times as a family and get to know my mother’s family.  For years after she passed away, I asked my husband and daughter Jackie if they would like to travel to Japan to visit my aunt but both always said no.  Then, this past year Jackie’s good friend Brandi, the granddaughter of my good friend Mary, was in Japan as an exchange student. I asked  my husband and Jackie if they would want to go to Japan and he said no but she said yes.
         We arrived in Japan on the night of March 9th. The morning of March 11th, we were picked up by my aunt and uncle in Hachioji, and taken to their house in Tokyo.  Mary and Brandi ventured on their own as Brandi knew her way around.  5 minutes after arriving at my aunt’s house the earthquake began.  D’Lissa had prayed with me right before we left for Divine Protection from earthquakes, so when the earthquake began and Jackie was terrified I recalled her prayer and reminded Jackie that Jesus was with US!  I had peace knowing we would be okay.  Since that day, I prayed, “LORD I know you took us there for a reason”.  Why else would we travel to be there for that time?
         I had just started a new job that put me in Dr. Sharon’s office when she was leaving for her mission to Japan.  I asked her if in the future she planned another mission to Japan to let me know in advance and she emailed me about this

The Dancing Guy

Last weekend at our training conference, our friend Mike Wilson showed this humorous video (originated with Derek Sivers) that illustrates how people movements happen.  It has to make you laugh!  But it really touched Eric’s heart (I was at the hospital with our friend’s baby being born at the time).  When we got home, he found it for me on YouTube and we watched it together.  It spurred some important discussions for us.  As we continue to pray about our future,  this crazy dancing guy – and his followers – have actually been really instrumental in guiding our prayers.  Enjoy this – and let’s get dancing!