Saturday, October 31, 2015

A building slowly disappearing, delectable food and memorials

Saturday, October 31, Halloween - 99% of the young women/girls who are "dressed up" for Halloween are covered with fake blood in school or nurse uniforms.

Yesterday, I biked far to my favorite A-Bombed building - the Ugina police station, closed for a long time, a wooden structure that always brings Walker Evans to mind. I photographed it in 2008 with my 6x7 Mamiya, b+w and then again in 2013 in color with my Nikon digital and yesterday in b+w again with my Mamiya, Nikon color and iPhone. It has changed radically every time. I thought seeing it would cheer me up but one side is now pale green aluminum sided and the front porch/steps have been removed and it is surrounded by a fence. I don't think it will last much longer OR the ciy has plans to retrofit it.

Workmen were working on some lines while I was there, as you can see. I think I lost my beautiful French jacket there. I retraced my biking path home and did not see it.....Down in the Ugina Port area, it is much cooler, windier and you can smell the inland sea......











an old Ugina home - perhaps abandoned now?



It is such a gift to be borrowing Bo Jacobs' bike - gets me everywhere faster and takes me to new places. I had never seen the infamous Mayuki bridge - where the famous first photograph after the Atomic Bombing of Hiroshima was taken = of shocked and disoriented people huddled and burned, lost and bewildered. I was breathless. I am always so deeply moved - like waves coursing through and over my entire body - when I see the life and continued witnessing of these sites - bottled water, snacks and paper cranes left in memory.....



Biking home on the other side of the street, I discovered this A-Bombed site / building. It is so very hard to convey the emotional impact these places have on me and many others - to know what happened, what disappeared, how many lives lost - lives of regular people trying to survive during wartime, erased, demolished, incinerated instantly, some forgotten, and yet, in Hiroshima, so many remembered - like here:





I biked home and realized I was exhausted so I took a rest - and met Bo Jacobs and Carol Agrimson for dinner - a delicious Korean dinner at Bokuden, osyter pancakes (not pictured), tofu -


nibbly treats - yum -


pork belly with daikon and spices in a fresh lettuce leaf - perfect:

bipimbop like never before- 





Went to the D-Bar afterwards, afetr walking through the red light district (EVERYTHING is legal except for hetero intercourse - whatever that means / or however they can enforce THAT!) and an introduction to a "WALL OF WHISKY" in a liquor store - amazing bottles - 24 sided glass bottles - of award winning Japanese Whiskies, so in their honor, I had a whiskey sour with Japanese whiskey - delightful:


Gearing up for a 2 night trip to Nagasaki with my lifesaving dear friend Michiko and Kiriko, I took the day to run errands and do some shopping: get 120 film, money, a new phone card for my Japanese phone, a scarf, hat, shoes - the necessities (a woman can never have too many pairs of shoes!) Took this selfie just before going out - in my thrift shop Japanese top in front of my precious $5 Obi cloth:


Treated myself to the best tempura lunch in the world - TEMPURA ARATANI - a place Carol tried to take me too this week but it was closed. I happened to stroll by and was hungry so went in - only 10 seats at a semicircular bar around the chef.......If you ever find yourself in Hiroshima - go here!

Always welcomed, with everyone trying to communicate with me in English, always feeling so shamed to be an American, but not due to any of their doing - everyone is so nice. I am served delicious hot barley tea and gingered greens, miso soup, cold water on the bar for you to help yourself, a sweet chef who said he was getting nervous because I was "seeing so hard" at him:


He gave me a sweet dessert gift after my lunch - a thin slice of pork wrapped around a special big grape tempura - eaten in one bite!


My divine Tempura Rice Bowl - dancing mushrooms, eggplant, corn, onion, okra, shrimp, squash, pumpkin, lotus root, sweet potatoes, potato

the dancing mushroom


the tiniest sweet potatoes I have ever seen!


Wednesday, October 28, 2015

Deflated ball, bells of paper, persimmons and aloe vera yogurt

Wednesday, October 28 - Wow, the first month of my Fellowship is almost over - that went by quickly! Spent another day in the darkroom...such pleasure and process.....I am now 50 and have never hung my photographs up to dry - always use drying racks.....while this way is FAST, the clips leave little marks on the paper.....they dry so quickly...I can take the first batch down to take home and hang the 2nd bacth up! Here they are = photograms, some bleached and solarized, of deflated ball, bark and leaves from an A-Bombed tree,

bundles of paper cranes, Fukushma chestnut shells, teeth....





fragments of A-Bombed roof tiles, shovel, Fukushima propaganda, chain of paper cranes...




arrow stickers on the side of utility truck


neo-classical statue in the brutalist architecture of the art building / entire Hiroshima City University campus



Cardboard domiciles in progress for this weekend's campus festival




Charlie tells me that HCU has an amazing collection of important chairs. This must be one of them. I saw it through the divider walls in the gallery.....





Road work contraption


One of Charlie's 3D printed gems: Hiroko with a fox on her head -


Man taking notes at the hypocenter


Utagawa Kuniyoshi, an artist probably everybody knows, but today was the first day I ever took note of him, heard his name, looking through a big book in Charlie's studio


from the Edo period, late 1700s - 1800s - love his water


and his ladders....details


and lots and lots of boats - all for Laura Guinan and Nico and Guthrie......hints of Redon, Goya, Durer, Daumier.....






MONSTER TOAD


Octopi people



these turtle people really remind me of Odilon Redon



and this reminds me of William Blake and Janmot



lone leaf in the sun


the morning light in my villa





an amazing book that Lucy Richardson gave me - started it last night and it is amazing - am going to Nagasaki on Sunday so perfect timing..



there are always many children in Peace Park, going to the museum and memorials in droves with their teachers. Here is a group of schoolchildren listening to a Hibakusha (A-Bomb survivor) tell his story....

A man photographing the A-Bomb Peace Dome


Another man doing the same thing



This young man made this 3D study for a sculpture he pans to make with real silver buckets; he gave me his exquisite drawing for Guthrie of a dullock (sp?) from Dr. Who; he loves Robert Gober and is very nice....

this is one of his pieces glued to his studio door






Charlie insisted I try one of these boat chocolates and surprise! There is a little chocolate cookie/biscuit underneath - yum - Laura, will try to bring a bar home for you and Nico!

 Hiroshima Prefecture - a leaf on a snail

Loved this woman's dress but you can't really see it in this photo


the view from the 5th floor of the art building where the darkroom is


my villa hallway window


love this ladder in front of the yellow