Wednesday, March 10, 2010

Echoes from a novel I read last year

Three excerpts from Kafka on the Shore, c. 2005 by Haruki Murakami:

Sometimes fate is like a small sandstorm that keeps changing directions. You change direction but the sandstorm chases you. You turn again, but the storm adjusts. Over and over you play this out, like some ominous dance with death just before dawn. Why? Because this storm isn't something that blew in from far away, something that has nothing to do with you. The storm is you. Something inside of you. So all you can do is give in to it, step right inside the storm, closing your eyes and plugging your ears so the sand doesn't get in, and walk through it, step by step. There's no sun there, no moon, no direction, no sense of time. Just fine white sand swirling up into the sky like pulverized bones. That's the kind of sandstorm you need to imagine.

* * *

"I'm sure you enjoyed living all alone with nature like that, but it's not easy to live there for a long time," Oshima says. He puts on sunglasses and fastens his seatbelt.
I sit down beside him and snap on my seatbelt.
"In theory it's not impossible to live like that, and of course there are people who do. But nature is actually kind of unnatural, in a way. And relaxation can actually be threatening. It takes experience and preparation to really live with those contradictions. So we're going back to the city for the time being. Back to civilization."

* * *

They walked through the pines, up over a breakwater, and down to the beach. The Inland Sea was calm. They sat down side by side on the sand, not speaking for a long time, watching the waves rise up like sheets being fluffed into the air and then, with a faint sound, break apart. Several small islands were visible offshore. Neither of them had been to the sea very often in their lives, and they feasted their eyes on the scene.
"Mr. Hoshino?" Nakata said, breaking the silence.
"What is it?"
"The sea is a really nice thing, isn't it?"
"Yeah, it is. Makes you feel calm."
"Why is that?"
"Probably 'cause it's so big, with nothing on it," Hoshino said, pointing. "You wouldn't feel so calm if there was a 7-Eleven over there, or a Seiyu department store, would you? Or a pachinko place over there, or a Yoshikawa pawnshop? But as far as the eye can see there's nothing - which is pretty darn nice."

Monday, January 25, 2010

Life at Hwarang


Halloween Scavenger hunt with 4-1 Sky class
...

"Find something that can jump": Nicole!

"Find something scary": Emily!

"Find something that crawls": Triangle, Tim, Dean, Simon, Lorie
(For Pete's sake guys, all you had to do was find an ant!)


The curious creatures of 1 Sun: more bouncy-ball than human...

They may look delightful; do not be fooled.

It must have been funny hat day.



Painting cityscape murals with my grade 4's...

4-2 Sky class (of the 3 chatterbox Jenny's, dancing Tey, and Peter & Wendy-girl)

(4-4 Sky: my best class- a bunch of lovable weirdos)


English Winter Camp. Let the Mayhem begin...