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Questions courtesy of The Friday Five. Thank you!

 

1) What was the best part of your Halloween this year?

There wasn't. As neighborhood association Halloween Queen, I cancelled Halloween. No nighttime Trick Or Treating, no après party with a [supervised] fire for making s'mores with the older children helping the young ones and maybe just a little bit spooky stories, no Chili Cook-Off Competition for the adults.

Running the coveted Neighborhood Association Golden Ladle Award through the dishwasher not recommended 'cause all the glitter will come off.

I did go to the frozen custard stand for their very special Flavor Of The Day. Blue Moon. No carhops and strict social distancing kind of puts the crimp in the drive-in experience.

And all the neighbors went outdoors to view the blue moon. 

2) What is your best Halloween memory of all time?

My boyfriend knows my favorite animal is the dairy cow. He begged his mother to make a Holstein-Friesian outfit. One of those adorable little kid hoodie and sweatpants costumes. With spots and a tail.

And because of coronavirus, a matching spotted mask. 

Then he asked for permission to cross the street.

3) What are the three things that you enjoy the most about the fall season? (If you are in the southern hemisphere, you can substitute "spring season" if you like.)

1. Walking through the forest in the crisp weather to the spring to gather watercress.

2. Stopping at roadside farm stands for baking pumpkins and jack-o'-lantern pumpkins.

3. Attending morning Mass and then climbing the bell tower of the basilica and walking the Stations Of The Cross.


4) What is your favorite autumn memory?

Driving home through the forest from the supper club, a special type of restaurant unique to Wisconsin that has unfortunately become extinct, on a soft autumn night with the top down on the roadster. On twisting leaf-strewn asphalt roads with my favorite songs on the stereo.


Hard to believe being that young. Still in high school. Rina, the drummer, and I are the same age. Trying to get a visa and tickets for their fifteenth anniversary concert in Osaka in August. 

5) If you could travel anywhere to experience autumn, where would you go and why?

Stay right here. Winter is my favorite season; autumn is a close second.

A few weeks ago, experienced a glorious Indian Summer day. Put the top down on the roadster and went for a spin. Was gone all day and most of the night. Even took the ferry to Washington Island.

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Questions courtesy of The Friday Five. Thank you.

 
1. If you think your house is haunted, what should you do?
 

Immediately call a priest for an exorcism.
 

My mother was an immigrant to America and a convert from Shinto to Roman Catholic to marry my father.
 

Even though my mother was Catholic and prayed, attended mass and observed the fasting, she still kept the kamidana, a shrine, in the spare bedroom.
 

 

Let's say you needed a blanket from the closet. On opening the bedroom door, clap your hands. This is so you do not startle the kami. The gods. You do not want to anger the gods. Please do not anger the gods. Or you will be calling a priest.
 

In my case, a Shinto priest.
 

2. When should you investigate a strange noise in your basement?
 

My house is ninety years of age. Had the ancient oil-burning boiler and furnace (which had been converted from coal-burning) and the fantastic octopus wrapped in asbestos which took up most of the basement replaced with a small electric furnace and central air conditioning with sleek metal ducts.
 

Strange noises? Under warranty.
 

Unless it is a screaming banshee. Which is Irish. I am Japanese.
 

3. How do you know if an abandoned building is safe to visit?
 

A rite of passage to become a varsity cheerleader in high school was drinking a beer and smoking a cigarette.
 

On the third floor of the old insane asylum.
 

The cheerleading captain would pile us in her mother's minivan and drop us off on the cinder road the horse-drawn wagons used to drop off patients. We'd have to squeeze through the bars on the windows and carefully thread our way through the tangle of spindly old medical furniture to find the central staircase. Spray painted graffiti. All the institution buildings were connected by a series of tunnels. So nurses could walk from their barracks to the hospital or food from the adjacent poor farm were delivered during inclement weather. By then they were impassible with a deep greenish slime contributing to the damp rotting odor and general feeling of gloom.
 

The hydrotherapy room had huge bathtubs with the remnants of "tonneaus", kind of bathing straightjacket to keep the patients immobilized while freezing cold water was alternated with scalding hot. A precursor to shock therapy.
 

We stood by the broken windows overlooking the paupers' cemetery and waited for the cheerleading captain to flash the minivan's headlights to signal we'd fulfilled our hazing.
 

The insane asylum was razed a few months later so it was likely very unsafe. By then we were on varsity cheer.
 

4. How do you decide whether to solve a problem as a team, or split up and go it alone?
 

Since grade school, it has always been my friend Spewgie, Prissy, Betsy, Effie and me. Through sports and ballet and high school and university.
 

And Girl Scouts.
 

Part of Girl Scout orienteering required a young scout to track a senior girl. The older girl would leave a traceable path: broken branches, a footprint, scuffed leaves, muddy water in a stream, overturned rocks. The younger girl tracked her as if she were tracking an animal. Apparently a very clumsy animal.
 

We'd have to form search parties to rescue Betsy, or as we call her, Space Monkey, and her protégée. So. After the first couple of times we assigned Betsy with remaining at camp with a clipboard and checking in the pairs as they returned from tracking. Or geocaching. Or learning to use map and compass which might have benefited Monkey but she was pretty hopeless.
 

Really good at trig and calc, though. And she can do a Rubik's cube in three seconds. Spooky.
 

I have every confidence nature would intervene, Betsy would get lost, bravely strike out on her own and provide the rest of us with a decoy to escape the vampires or living dead.
 

5. Where do you store your knives and where would you look if one was missing?
 

On the kitchen counter in a butcher block thingy.
 

Let's see. Spewgie is Italian-American. A brunette. Prissy is Irish-American, a redhead. Effie is African-American and I am Asian. Noirettes.
 
That leaves Betsy. A blonde.
 

In the movies the blonde is usually the first to go. So. If a knife were missing, it is probably embedded in Betsy's back. So sorry, Betsy. RIP.
 
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1. What is the oldest thing you own?

My great-great-grandmother's wind-up Edison record player. And about sixty shellac records.

My favorite: The world's earliest rap record by The Osaka Jass (original spelling of "jazz") Orchestra accompanied by a very angry sounding woman.


2. What is the oldest home you've lived in?

My house was built in 1930. Walking up eight flights of stairs to My First Apartment® on the top story of an 1890 former hotel whenever the elevator went out (which happened frequently) or the sorority house don't really count.

 

 

3. What is the oldest book you've read?

Other than the Bible, 源氏物語 / The Tale Of Genji by Lady Murasaki. Early eleventh century. The first modern novel.

For an actual book, First Ladies Of The White House, a leather-bound collection of biographies and recipes which left off with Hannah Van Buren so c. 1841,

The recipes are pre-standardized measurements were incorporated and many begin with "slaughter the ox..." so I doubt the presidents' wives were doing the actual preparation.   

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4. What is the oldest electronic device that you still use?

The hand-me-down family Sony Trinitron television which is older than I am.

 

5. What is the oldest work of art/architecture that you've seen?

Not sure. Mayan city in Tikal, Guatemala, artifacts from King Tutankhamun's tomb, Terra Cotta Army from China, Wisconsin Indian effigy burial mounds. Ancient history right in my own neighborhood.

Respectively, 400 BC, c. 1342 – c. 1325 BC, 210 – 209 BC, 700 BC.

So. King Tut.

Speaking of ancient history right in my own neighborhood, the Silurian Reef in back of the Pick 'N' Save, Four hundred and twenty-five million years ago. 
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1. What did you plant?

Nothing. This is the third year my new garage was to be built.

The first year it became too late in the season. The second year, the surveyor discovered my neighbor's fence was on my property. This past year was held up because it was determined the underground electrical service I requested was buried directly in the path of where my new garage and driveway are supposed to go.

The contractor did manage to tear down the old garage. With a bulldozer scooper thingy. Parked a dumpster on the street. It was all over within a hour.

I was told the electric company couldn't come out last late summer to prepare for autumn construction because it was too rainy. So. Instead they came out in February the day after a snowstorm and the trenching machine drove over my coaster wagon and propane tanks under the snow in my backyard. Which are typically stored in my garage which was torn down.

You couldn't come because it was raining but snow is okay?

Now the electric company thinks I am going to pay them to bury the wires a second time. No. I rented a jackhammer and tore up part of the existing driveway to provide access along the correct route. The work crew decided to bore under the driveway. That's your problem.

Once the driveway and garage and new porch are completed, I'll be doing new landscaping.

2. What was your favorite summer food?

Princess Katsumi's Sixteen Layer Salad with buttered toast. An enhanced seven layer salad. Usually has more than sixteen layers but sixteen was my number on the lacrosse, basketball, baseball and track teams in high school. And on my official Green Bay Packers home and away jerseys.

Suggested wine pairing: Wisconsin Prairie Fumé, most recently awarded Best Of Class at the 2019 Los Angeles International Wine Competition and the 2019 San Diego International.

With fruit fluff for dessert. One of us hates fruit fluff. She said so when I responded on her blog. And she doesn't even know what it is.

Since I was a little girl, I always wanted to try Eton Mess. Recently found out Eton Mess is a strawberry schaum torte. Which I've been making since childhood. A meringue dessert predating Eton Mess. Think of a schaum torte as an individual serving, single fruit fruit fluff. And recently discovered a Pavlova is a copycat and just a fancy schmantzy name for fruit fluff.

Fruit fluff is every imaginable fruit in season cut into managable pieces. Kiwi, strawberry, canteloupe, marion berry from Oregon, banana, peach, apple, blueberries, pitted Door County cherries... Whatever your little heart desires. Bake a large meringue. Top with freshly whipped cream. Real cream. The kind that comes in a bottle. To the consistency of whipped cream in a cream puff. Apply fruit pieces and more whipped cream.

When I have company over for dinner, I set the table with a dessert spoon and a dessert fork. Technically I think you're supposed to use a dessert fork.

Voi​là! Itadakimasu!

3. What song will remind you of this summer?

Due to the coronavirus and rioting, The Rolling Stones, SCANDAL, Summerfest (The World's Largest Music Festival), the summer-long series of ethnic festivals were all cancelled.

A few weeks ago I took the roadster out. First time with the top down since last September before I put her into winter storage.

No. I can drive rear wheel drive perfectly well in the snow. My company-issued car is rear wheel drive. In urban areas, salt and calcium chloride are applied to icy streets and highways. Which eats cars. Rust. And subzero temperatures are not good for leather upholstery or belts and hoses.and gaskets. So. She stays in a heated warehouse.

Hopped in the roadster. My travels took me to the basilica and beyond. Got back to the city just in time for Happy Hour at the Taco Bell drive-through for the new dragonfruit freeze.

Somewhere during the afternoon segment of my travels, I should have reapplied mousterizer / sunscreen. Although I am one of God's Chosen Children and came with factory installed PermaTan®, I was sunburned and windburned. Had a doctor appointment the next day. The nurse laughed as she applied the blood pressure cuff. I had what is called in the business as a farmer tan.

Summer 2020: An oldie but a goodie. From fifteen years ago, high school-age SCANDAL.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oIyBz_FGHlA



4. What was your favorite body of water to be in?

Not the Pacific Ocean. Got to the hotel in San Diego and went straight to the restaurant for supper. When I went to my room, there was a message from the cruise line. All sailings cancelled.

Snapped a photograph of the ship on the way back to the airport the following day.

 

Docked Holland America ship.

 

With all the lockdowns and quarantines and curfews, never made it to the beach for kite flying. Maybe on New Year's Day for the Polar Bear Plunge.

 

Freezing bikini girls about to jump in frozen lake,

 

5. What's been your favorite outfit?

 

Two girls wearing yukata.

Bought a new yukata for the Fourth Of July and summer festivals, a pair of white seerseeker shorts, a navy double-breasted blazer and a French striped navy jersey à la Brigette Bardot and Andy Warhol. Instead of white leather athletic shoes and military-style web belts, a pair of huaraches, a pair of espadrilles and matching woven leather belts.

Never got to wear them.

With the coronavirus, my go-to outfit has been my summer at-home uniform: men's white golf (or maybe tennis) shirts, men's oxford cotton boxers and tabi / footies. For those rare trips to the doctor's office or the Hawaiian delicatessen or Filipino restaurant for no-contact curbside pick-up: scrubs. Pink, hospital blue, hospital green, dark grey, black and indigo denim. Maybe a sports jacket.

I checked out the nurses at the hospital. We are roughly the same height. They do not roll up their pants. I'd shorten the hems, but where to get hospital blue and hospital green thread?

And I've purchased a few coronavirus masks from the deli to supplement my Hello Kitty, basic white and basic black. Made in Hawaii of the same fabric as aloha shirts. Too cute
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1. What is the most beautiful thing you have ever seen?

Tough question. The night sky far out to sea. Or in the desert. A million shimmering stars.

Feeling as if one with the universe and simultaneously realizing my insignificance.

2. What is your greatest dream in life?

At this moment, to wake up from the nightmare of rioting and coronavirus to a peaceful world.

3. What is the best book you have ever read?

Still slogging through The Tale of Genji. Considered to be the first modern novel. Written in the early 11th century by Lady Murasaki. I frequently have to pause to look something up. Kind of like preparing to see Shakespeare's Love's Labour's Lost with all of the contemporary references. So. The jury is still out.

The Posthumous Papers of the Pickwick Club0 AKA The Pickwick Papers by Charles Dickens. Some of the humorous descriptions Dickens uses to portray the tribulations of the Pickwicks or the stereotypical bumpkin Sam Weller who always gains the upper hand are too insightful. Too funny.

4. What is your most cherished childhood memory?

My friend, Spewgie, and I have been together since before birth. Our mothers had the same OB / GYN.

I remember our mothers dressing us in our seersucker sou'westers and rompers and playing in the sandbox together with our bucket of cars in the shade of the maple tree.

5. What is your best character trait or strength?

我慢. Gaman. "Enduring the seemingly unbearable with patience and dignity". From Zen Buddhism. Generally translated as "perseverance" but that is not quite accurate. Just like the word komorebi. "Sunlight that filters through the canopy of leaves of trees and onto the forest floor." The concept cannot be summed up in one convenient English word.

And no. Sitting through a Green Bay Packer game at Lambeau Field in January doesn't count. Gaman is more directed towards earthquakes and tsunamis.

Or the adversities of being the only freshman on varsity cheer.
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