<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27051257</id><updated>2011-10-17T00:29:13.537-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sumiko Sketches</title><subtitle type='html'>Summer 2006 in NY city</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sumikiest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15117378208380317949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://image.kanshin.com/free/img_15/157988/1261427296.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>42</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27051257.post-115682221070701652</id><published>2006-08-28T19:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-08-28T19:30:10.820-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank you and Good-Bye</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/1600/NY%20II%20018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/320/NY%20II%20018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;My days in NY are over and I am back in MI. It is very nice to be back home, but at the same time I miss being in NY and being at the office so very much. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;It is still difficult to try to digest my experience in NY, but one thing I can say is that I am very glad that I took this opportunity because now I have better understanding about what relationships with other people mean to me. First of all, my experience in NY was possible only because I had understsanding and financial support from Jake, my parents, and Jake's parents. And there were sincere friends who helped me to keep on going toward my goal to successfully finish this internship, and there were many great people I met while I was in NY. I feel like, after all, we could only learn to become a better person through interactions with other people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;So, as I close this blog, I would like to thank everyone who supported me to make this happen. I truly had a great summer, and thank you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;   Sumiko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;昨日、ニューヨークからミシガンへ帰ってきました。自分のアパートに戻ってきたのは嬉しいけど、やっぱりニューヨークでの生活や仕事のことが今はまだとっても恋しいです。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;この４ヶ月の体験について簡単にここでまとめるのは今はまだ整理がついていないので難しいのですが、ただ一つ言えるのは思いきって行って本当に良かった、ということです。この経験を通して、人と自分との関わりについて理解が深まったように思います。まず第一に、私が４ヶ月もの間ＮＹに行けたのは、ジェイクや、日本の両親や、ジェイクの両親の理解と金銭的な援助があったからです。それに加えて、私のことを支えてくれた友達がいて、そしてＮＹでもまた尊敬できる人達にたくさん出会いました。自分がたくさんの人に支えてもらいながら成長していることを実感しました。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;今日で&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;このブログをで閉じるにあたり、私を支えてくれた一人一人の人に心からお礼をしたいと思います。素晴らしい夏を過ごす機会を与えてもらい、そしてまた心の支えになってもらい、本当にありがとうございました。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;　　澄子&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27051257-115682221070701652?l=sumikoinny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/feeds/115682221070701652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27051257&amp;postID=115682221070701652' title='342 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/115682221070701652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/115682221070701652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/2006/08/thank-you-and-good-bye.html' title='Thank you and Good-Bye'/><author><name>Sumikiest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15117378208380317949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://image.kanshin.com/free/img_15/157988/1261427296.jpg'/></author><thr:total>342</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27051257.post-115647813001390769</id><published>2006-08-24T19:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-08-24T19:59:56.643-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Skeches of Aging</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;As my final project at GAA, I intoruduced some pictures of Japanese older persons that this photographer, Munesuke Yamamoto took. This is the blurb I wrote. If you click the title, it will jump to the documents I wrote. I really love these pictures because they tell us that each older persons are very unique and each of them have really come through a lot. I hope you will be able to see them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.globalaging.org/elderrights/world/2006/munesukeyamamotopictures.doc"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Japan: Sketches of Aging: Photographs of Older Persons by Munesuke Yamamoto (August 2006)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each older person has a unique life history that he or she has come though. After having taking numerous pictures in war zones all across the world, freelance photographer, Munesuke Yamamoto, focuses on a new subject. His camera looks at older persons between 70 and 100 years old and, and through pictures, Mr. Yamamoto aims to capture each older person as an individual with various emotions such as delight, anger, and sorrow. Grateful for Mr. Yamamoto’s cooperation and permission, Global Action on Aging introduces some of his photos reflecting the lives of Japanese older adults who are living full lives despite physical limitations or their harsh past experiences in wars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;インターンとしての最後のプロジェクトとして、日本人ジャーナリストの山本宗補さんという方が撮った日本の高齢者の写真を何枚か団体のウエブサイトに載せました。上の紹介文のタイトルの部分をクリックすると私が書いたドキュメントに移ります。それぞれの高齢者の方についての紹介文を私が英語で書いたのですが、名前をクリックすると、日本語のウエブサイトにジャンプします。どれもこれも、戦争や病気など、様々なことを生き抜いて年をとって高齢者になるっていうのはどういうことなのか考えさせてくれる写真です。ぜひ、見てみてください。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27051257-115647813001390769?l=sumikoinny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/feeds/115647813001390769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27051257&amp;postID=115647813001390769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/115647813001390769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/115647813001390769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/2006/08/skeches-of-aging.html' title='Skeches of Aging'/><author><name>Sumikiest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15117378208380317949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://image.kanshin.com/free/img_15/157988/1261427296.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27051257.post-115601459993836624</id><published>2006-08-19T09:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-08-19T11:11:27.906-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Girlie Girl's Talk</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/1600/untitledi.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/320/untitledi.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;So I guess I broke my record of not updating my blog. I did not realize that it had been almost 2 weeks since the last time. I'm not even going to try to make any excuses though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;I have been doing good here in NY. It's hard to believe that I only have one week left before I go back to Michigan. Looking back, one thing I enjoyed the most here was having "girl's talk" with my new friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;At the office, there were 5 other girls around my age. They are kind of people who are very smart and aspiring, and also very cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;Often during lunch, they liked to talk about dating and men. In fact, I cannot think any other time in my life when I had this kind of talk with friends this intensively. Their topic varied from "hating a guy who wears white socks with sandals" to "this guy I met at a club on saturday night" to "why you should only marry a doctor or a lawyer" to "marrying a price in Dubai." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;At times, talking about men was overshelming to me because I am not interested in dating scene any more, and of course I know that I won't be able to talk about this topic forever because it could be shallow and superficial. But still, I have to say that it was kind of fun to listen to them and to bash men together. I could feel that this is how women unite. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;前に更新したときからなんともう２週間も経ってました。自分でも驚きです。敢えて言い訳はしません。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;早いもので私のニューヨーク滞在もあと残すところ一週間だけになりました。振り返って考えてみると、ここに来て楽しかったことの一つは、新しい女友達とのいわゆる“ガールズトーク”というものです。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;私のオフィスにはほかに同じ年頃の子が５人いたのですが、みんなかなり頭がきれて向上心も強くて、さらに顔もかわいいって子達です。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;昼休みにはよくお昼を食べながら、よくデートのことや、彼氏のこと、そして男性一般のことについてあーでもない、こーれもないと話続けたもんです。彼女らの話題は、“サンダルを履いているのに白いソックスをはく男は大嫌いだ”っていうこと話から、“先週の土曜にクラブで出会った彼”なんて話、そして“なぜ女は医者や弁護士などの金持ち名男と結婚するべきなのか”から“いかにしてドバイの王子と結婚するか”なんて話までかなり多岐に渡ってました。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;自分に直接関係が無い話のためかどうでもいいような内容のことも多いためか、私はそれこそそんな話を聞いていてうんざりすることもあったのですが、でもやっぱり女同士でこういう話をするのは楽しい。女の結束はこうやって固まっていくんだな、と実感しました。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27051257-115601459993836624?l=sumikoinny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/feeds/115601459993836624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27051257&amp;postID=115601459993836624' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/115601459993836624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/115601459993836624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/2006/08/girlie-girls-talk.html' title='Girlie Girl&apos;s Talk'/><author><name>Sumikiest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15117378208380317949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://image.kanshin.com/free/img_15/157988/1261427296.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27051257.post-115491584927421724</id><published>2006-08-06T17:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-08-06T18:00:52.913-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Frustration</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/1600/frustration.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/320/frustration.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So I have been working on this paper "Old Age Poverty and the Role of Social Pensions in Developing Countries" for a while now. It is due on the 15th, it and actually is very close to the end. But I feel like this "almost over" time is the hardest time because it is so frustrating. It is a 25 pages minimum assignment, and I already have 24 pages, so I am not worried about the lenghts any more, but I just cannot finish it. I feel like I still have so much more I have to write!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I am going to meet Jake in Pittsburgh, PA next weekend to celebrate my birthday together. We are planning to go to wineries in the area for me to get drunk and forget about my age. Getting excited about this trip makes me even more frustrated because I really have to finish this paper before I go. Yes, I need to scream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;かれこれ長い間、ちんたらちんたらと“途上国における高齢者の貧困と社会年金の役割”というタイトルの論文に取り組んできました。今月の１５日までに教授に提出しなければならないのですが、もうほとんど終わりに近づいてきました。でも、論文に取り組んでるときはいつもこの“ほとんど終わり”っていう時期が一番辛い。あと少しで終わりなのに終われない。最低２５枚の課題で、今の時点で２４枚あるので枚数のことはもう心配しな&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;くてもいいのですが、終わりに近づけば近づくほど、“あ、あれも書いてないし、これも書いてないし”といらない心配ばかりにとらわれてなかなかそこにあるはずの出口が見えません。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;来週末はペンシルバニア州のピッツバーグという街でジェイクに会って、その地域のワイナリーをいくつか訪ねて私の誕生日のお祝いをする予定です。ぐでんぐでんに酔って歳のことなんて忘れようという、こんな楽しみなことがあるために余計に、終われないこの論文がにくくてしょうがありません。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27051257-115491584927421724?l=sumikoinny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/feeds/115491584927421724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27051257&amp;postID=115491584927421724' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/115491584927421724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/115491584927421724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/2006/08/frustration.html' title='Frustration'/><author><name>Sumikiest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15117378208380317949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://image.kanshin.com/free/img_15/157988/1261427296.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27051257.post-115396874431649412</id><published>2006-07-26T17:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T18:52:24.376-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Questions...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;This evening on the way back home, I was on the train as usual and was reading on a seat. Then, at one point I heard someone making noise with some coins in a cup. So I glanced at the direction the noise was coming from, and there was a man on a wheelchair with both legs amputated . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Then, when the train stopped at the next station, he moved with his wheelchair, stopped right in front of me and shook his cup looking at me. I have to admit that I really did not do what to do. I froze. All I could do was to stare at my book as if he did not exist. I could feel my face and ears turning bright red. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I could have opened my purse and gave him some money, but I could not do it. I could have looked at him and treated him as a person, but I could not do it either. I was not prepared for this at all. After a short while, which seemed like an hour to me, the train stopped at a station again and he moved to a different spot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;So I borrow huge amount of money from my parents, and go to the "No.1" school of Social Work in the nation. But what is that for? If I was a potential one of the best social worker, why couldn't I do anything or say anyting to him? Or am I thinking too much of myself and social workers? But at the same time, what would skilled social workers do in a situation like this? Would they tell him about all the social services he could use instead of begging for money on trains? Or would they do what I did?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I feel that his way of asking for money was kind of rude, because he was invading other people's spaces way too much and also I know that even social workers cannot be responsible for all the misfortunes that's happening around the world. But still I feel like I could have done something else, though I do not know what it was. What would you do have done if you were me? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;今日、オフィスからの帰り、いつものように電車の中で座って本を読んでいたら同じ車両の中から紙コップか何かに入れた小銭をカシャカシャと振っている音が聞こえてきました。なんだろう、と思って音のするほうを見たら両足を切断した男の人が車椅子の上でそのカップを振っているのが見えました。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;そして電車が駅で止まったと思ったら、今度はその人が車椅子ごと移動してきて、私の目の前で止まり、こっちを見ながらまたそのコップを振り出しました。他の人の不幸をなんの準備もなしに突きつけられ、自分の目の前の光景にどうしていいのかわからない私は硬直してしまいました。顔が真っ赤になっていくのを感じながら、ただただ自分の膝の上の本をじっとみつめました。やろうと思えば、その場で財布を開けていくらかその人にあげることも、なんらかの形でその人の存在を認めようとすることもできたのかもしれません。でもできませんでした。その人の存在を完全に無視しようとしていたその状態の中、また電車が次の駅で止まりその人は同じ車両の別の場所に移っていきました。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;こういうことがあると、ほんとうに自分がお父さんとお母さんに多大な借金をしてまで学校自ら”Ｎｏ　１”と自慢しているとこでソーシャルワークの学生をしているのは一体なんのためなんだろうとふと疑問になります。もし私がほんとうに将来Ｎｏ１ソーシャルワーカーの一人になれるのなら、ああいう人に対してなにかほかの対応ができたんじゃないかと。それとも私は自分を含めソーシャルワーカーのことを”善人”と信じすぎてるのでしょうか？そしてまたこういうとき、ベテランのソーシャルワーカーの人達ならどうやって対応するんでしょうか。その人に向かって、電車の中でお金をせびるよりもこういうサービスを活用したらどうですか？なんて説明しだすんでしょうか？それとも私がしたように沈黙を守るのでしょうか？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;障害があるにしろ無いにしろ、この人がしたように他人のスペースに無断でずかずか入ってくるお金のせびり方は確かに失礼だったと思うし、ソーシャルワーカーだからって世の中で起きてる不幸な出来事全てに反応しなくてもいいのもわかっています。でもやっぱり自分の行動になんだか納得がいきません。あなたならこんな状況にどう対応しますか？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27051257-115396874431649412?l=sumikoinny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/feeds/115396874431649412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27051257&amp;postID=115396874431649412' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/115396874431649412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/115396874431649412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/2006/07/questions.html' title='Questions...'/><author><name>Sumikiest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15117378208380317949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://image.kanshin.com/free/img_15/157988/1261427296.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27051257.post-115380106032737451</id><published>2006-07-24T19:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T17:43:14.883-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/1600/MA%20003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/320/MA%20003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Went to see my friend in MA over the weekend. It turned out to be such a nice trip. Her family lives in a cool house surrounded by woods, and it felt so good to see green grass, trees and perfect blue sky. Just what I needed. I guess I am not much of a city girl, after all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/1600/MA%20011.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" height="286" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/320/MA%20011.0.jpg" width="189" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/1600/MA%20005.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/320/MA%20005.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;先週末、マサチューセッツに住む友達のところへ遊びに行ってきました。彼女の家族は、森に囲まれた家に住んでるのですが、緑の芝生や、木や、そして抜けるような青空を見るのはやっぱり気持ちがいいもんです。最近どうも都会の生活に疲れてたのでかなり気分転換になりました。なんだかんだ言って私はやっぱり田舎のほうが体に合うみたいです。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27051257-115380106032737451?l=sumikoinny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/feeds/115380106032737451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27051257&amp;postID=115380106032737451' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/115380106032737451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/115380106032737451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/2006/07/weekend-trip.html' title='Weekend Trip'/><author><name>Sumikiest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15117378208380317949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://image.kanshin.com/free/img_15/157988/1261427296.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27051257.post-115336757296962660</id><published>2006-07-19T19:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-07-19T19:52:53.036-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love Natto</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/1600/natto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="169" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/320/natto.jpg" width="192" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/1600/file_20050509T150854578.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 258px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 139px" height="162" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/320/file_20050509T150854578.jpg" width="287" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;In Manhattan, there are delis at every corner. Here they have something similar to a buffet. From things like salad, vegetables, college-dorm food, by which I mean m&amp;c, Chinese, mashed potatoes, chicken, fruits, you pick what you want and pay by weight.  At different counters they have sushi or sandwitches as well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;So everyday for lunch, I go to one of the closest deli from my office with other girls. When I first came to NY, I was so excited about this system because I had never seen anything like this. But after 2 and half months, I have to say that I am getting tired of it. I am tired of eating pasta and avocado for lunch everyday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;However, I have to admit that this is not only deli's fault. The thing is, I eat the same thing for dinner everyday too, except when I eat out. I have been addicted to Natto Udon (fermented soybeans and noodles) with okura. I actually have a history of eating this almost everyday for a whole summer 3 years ago. It is so good. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;But anyway, eating only same things for both lunch and dinner is kind of boring even if they are good. I actually just realized that I have been eating the same cereal for breakfast everyday too. What is wrong with me? I need some creativity. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;マンハッタンには、いたるところにデリがあります。ここではサラダ、パスタ、野菜、中華、マッシュドポテト、チキン、果物など色々と並んでいるものの中から、自分の好きなものを好きなだけ選んで、重さで料金を払います。他のカウンターではパックに入ったお寿司を売っていたり、サンドイッチをその場で作ってくれたりもします。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;インターンを始めてというもの、お昼は大抵オフィスの近くにあるデリ２軒のうちどちらかに通っています。初めてこのシステムを目にしたときは、早いし自分で好きなものだけ選べるし、こんな素晴らしいものがあるとは！と感動したけど、２ヵ月半続けるとさすがに飽きてきます。パスタとアボカドばっかりそうそう毎日続けて食べれません。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;でも、こんな風にデリでのお昼に飽きているのは、デリのせいだけでもないんです。最近、納豆おくらうどんにはまり、外食しない限りほぼ毎日こればっかり食べてます。実は３年前の夏もひと夏ほぼ毎日納豆うどんだけ食べました。はっきり言ってうますぎです。昨日、納豆にタバスコを入れてみたら、これまた最高。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;でも、さすがに毎日毎日昼も夜もおんなじものばっかり食べるっていうのは飽きてきました。今ふと思えば、２ヵ月半、朝も毎日同じシリアルばっかり食べ続けてきました。私どうなってるんでしょうか。ちょっと食生活を見直そうかと。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27051257-115336757296962660?l=sumikoinny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/feeds/115336757296962660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27051257&amp;postID=115336757296962660' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/115336757296962660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/115336757296962660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-love-natto.html' title='I Love Natto'/><author><name>Sumikiest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15117378208380317949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://image.kanshin.com/free/img_15/157988/1261427296.jpg'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27051257.post-115308215270769009</id><published>2006-07-16T12:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-07-16T12:35:52.716-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cute Baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/1600/DSCN1142.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/320/DSCN1142.3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;A while ago, I sent a package of baby stuff to my friend in Japan who had a baby in May. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Today she sent me pictures of the baby wearing the clothes I sent and surrounded by the things I sent. How cute. I feel like I should have sent more to dress her up.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Alhtough I do not have many friends who have babies yet, the number is definitely increasing. Seeing babies and hearing about babies from friends makes me want to have my own to spoil. Though it is absolutely impossible right now for financial and many other reasons, maybe someday....when I am more mature...... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;ちょっと前に５月に子供を産んだ青森の友達に色々赤ちゃんグッズを送ったら、私が送ったものを着せたとこを写真に撮って送ってくれました。こんなかわいいなら、もっとなんだかんだ送ればよかった。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;子供がいる友達はまだそんないないけど、でも明らかに増えていってます。街で子供を見たり、友達から子供の話を聞いたりすると、私も自分の子供を持ってさんざん甘やかしたい気持ちが高まってきます。今は、経済的にもその他もろもろの理由でも子供を持つことはどう考えても不可能だけど、きっといつか。私がもっと大人になったときに…。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27051257-115308215270769009?l=sumikoinny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/feeds/115308215270769009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27051257&amp;postID=115308215270769009' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/115308215270769009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/115308215270769009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/2006/07/cute-baby.html' title='Cute Baby'/><author><name>Sumikiest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15117378208380317949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://image.kanshin.com/free/img_15/157988/1261427296.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27051257.post-115284505775796425</id><published>2006-07-13T18:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-07-13T18:46:10.896-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Excuse</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;It has been a while since the last time I updated my blog.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I've been doing ok but have been feeling really tired. I was wondering why but I have decided that it's probably because of too much temperature difference between inside and outside. Sometimes it can be unbelievably hot and humid outside, but once I am in the office or in any buildings, it's usually freezing. Having been used to cooler summer in Northern Japan, I guess my body has not learnt how to deal with it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;気がつけばしばらくブログの更新をしてませんでした。毎日なんとか乗り切ってはいるものの、最近異常に体がだるくて疲れやすくてだめなんです。なんでかなー、と思ってたんだけど、これはきっと室内と外の温度が違いすぎるからだという結論に至りました。だって外は東京の暑さにも負けないくらいの湿度と高温なのに、いったん建物の中に入ると耐えられないくらい寒いし。北国生まれの私の体はまだこの急激な違いに対応しきれないようです。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27051257-115284505775796425?l=sumikoinny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/feeds/115284505775796425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27051257&amp;postID=115284505775796425' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/115284505775796425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/115284505775796425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/2006/07/excuse.html' title='Excuse'/><author><name>Sumikiest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15117378208380317949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://image.kanshin.com/free/img_15/157988/1261427296.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27051257.post-115215172267839547</id><published>2006-07-05T17:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-07-05T18:08:42.760-08:00</updated><title type='text'>4th of July</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/1600/New%20Years%20Fire%20Works%20-%201024x768.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/320/New%20Years%20Fire%20Works%20-%201024x768.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Yesterday was the 4th of July, Independence Day in the U.S. A big day to see fire works. Although I am so scared of small fireworks that you hold in your hand (in Japan, you can buy fireworks at all kinds of stores and you can do it on a street, or at a park, or anywhere), because I am so afraid that I might get burned, I love the big ones. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;So last night I went to see the fireworks with some girls from work. We were so lucky to see them up close from the UN garden. Strangely, while I was watching the fireworks, I thought about my family in Japan a lot. I think it was last summer, but my parents, my sister, and I went to see fireworks to a nearby town. Because there was no wind, all the smokes from fireworks got stuck in the sky and it ended up to be a sucky evening, I remember about the night so clearly. And I just wonder if there would be another time I can go see fireworks with my parents in Japan again. I don't like to be independent, but alone.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;昨日、アメリカは独立記念日で、各地で花火が打ち上げられました。私は手に持ってやる花火は異常なほどの恐怖心でやることができないのですが、大型花火は大好きです。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;で、昨日の夜は同じ団体で働いてる子達と国連の庭から花火を観ました。"なんで？”と言われればはっきりとその理由はわかりませんが、花火を見ている間ずっと日本にいる家族のことなんかを考えてました。確か去年の夏だったと思うんだけど、お父さんとお母さんと妹と私で森田村ってとこに花火を見に行ったときのこと。風が全然無かったから、花火から出た煙が全部空を覆い尽くしちゃって、花火自体はそんなによくなかったんだけど、あの夜のことはなんだかはっきり覚えてます。昨日みたいに家族でお祝いする行事の日になると、ついつい"んー、果たして私はまたお父さんとお母さんと花火を一緒にみることなんてあるのかな”なんて考えてしまうみたいです。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27051257-115215172267839547?l=sumikoinny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/feeds/115215172267839547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27051257&amp;postID=115215172267839547' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/115215172267839547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/115215172267839547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/2006/07/4th-of-july.html' title='4th of July'/><author><name>Sumikiest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15117378208380317949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://image.kanshin.com/free/img_15/157988/1261427296.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27051257.post-115214965754599341</id><published>2006-07-05T16:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-07-05T17:34:17.606-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/1600/wedding%20011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/320/wedding%20011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;So I was back in Michigan for a few days over the weekend and it was so much fun. It felt so good to be back home although it was a very busy trip (Im not sure if it is right to call Michigan "my home", but at least my real apartment and all of my crap are there). And of course it was great to see Jake and see him making funny faces again.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;On Sunday, Jake and I attended our friends' wedding. It was very nice. Their parents and family members were there from Japan, and they must be so proud of the couple who did a wonderful job (of course, especially the bride). And it was also good because both Jake and I drunk only moderately. We avoided making fool of ourselves. I have to talk about food again, but at the wedding they had the best yogurt as a side for fruits. It was so creamy and sweet, but not too sweet and was just perfect. So now I have a new mission for my life, which is to to look for this yogurt at a store. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;On Monday, we saw Jake's parents from Wisconsin. They are on a vacation trip and doing a road trip. In the evening, we went to a swimming pool and a hot tub at a place Jake's parents were staying , and it was very nice to be in a hot water seeing pretty orange sky. Made me want to go back to Japan so bad to go to all the cool natural spas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;週末に、ミシガンに戻ってきました。毎日予定がもりだくさんでかなりせわしない旅だったけど、やっぱり家に帰るってのはいいもんです（ミシガンが家っていうのも変だけど、でもほんとのアパートや持ち物全てあるのはやっぱりミシガンなんで）。ジェイクに久しぶりっていっても二週間ぶりだけど、会えたのも楽しかったです。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;日曜には、友達の結婚式に参加しました。花嫁さんが今までどれだけ準備で大変だったかをちょっと知ってるためもあってか、本当にとっても素敵な式でした。花嫁さん、花婿さん両方のご両親やご親戚の方達が日本から来ていたようで、きっとみなさん異国で立派に大人になった若い二人のことをとっても誇りに思っているんだろうなあと私まで嬉しくなりました。今回の式では、私もジェイクも節度を持って飲むことができたため、二人だけで馬鹿騒ぎという事態は避けることができました。あー、よかった。そした、また食べ物の話ですが、披露宴でフルーツに添える用のヨーグルトをいただいたのですが、これがまた絶品。濃厚で、甘くて、でも甘すぎなくて。人生でやらなくてはいけないことが一つ増えました。ずばり、このヨーグルトを探し出すことです。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;月曜には、ウイスコンシンからやって来たジェイクのお父さんとお母さんに会うことができました。今、二人は夏のバケーション中で、車でアメリカのあちこちを周って歩いています。夕方、二人が泊まっていたホテルのプールやジャグジーを使いに行ったのですが、いやー、やっぱりジャグジーって最高。熱いお湯につかりながら、オレンジ色の空を眺めるなんて、極上の幸せでした。早く日本に帰って、また露天めぐりをしたいもんです。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27051257-115214965754599341?l=sumikoinny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/feeds/115214965754599341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27051257&amp;postID=115214965754599341' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/115214965754599341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/115214965754599341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/2006/07/my-weekend.html' title='My Weekend'/><author><name>Sumikiest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15117378208380317949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://image.kanshin.com/free/img_15/157988/1261427296.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27051257.post-115159152386376864</id><published>2006-06-29T05:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T06:33:24.156-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrity</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/1600/annan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/320/annan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Yesterday was a lucky day for our office. From our office window, we happened to see the flag ceremony for Monteneglo, which is the newest member state for the UN, and there was our hero Kofi Annan. Now I can say that I've met Kofi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;昨日、ラッキーなことに、オフィスの窓からたまたま、国連の新しい加入国、モンテネグロの旗揚げ式をみることができました。そして、そこにはわれらがヒーロー、国連事務総長コフィ　アナンさんの姿もありました。かなり遠くから見ただけだけど、自慢のネタが一つ増えました。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27051257-115159152386376864?l=sumikoinny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/feeds/115159152386376864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27051257&amp;postID=115159152386376864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/115159152386376864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/115159152386376864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/2006/06/celebrity.html' title='Celebrity'/><author><name>Sumikiest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15117378208380317949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://image.kanshin.com/free/img_15/157988/1261427296.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27051257.post-115146798638710099</id><published>2006-06-27T19:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-06-27T20:15:54.230-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day Dreaming</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/1600/260px-Camembert.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/320/260px-Camembert.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Today I met the top person of the Aging Program at the UN. Made me wish that someday I want to be as sharp and resourceful as he seemed. It is such a great opportunity to be here and meet all those cool people who are working on the global aging issues at the front line.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Yet, although I am supposed to be having great time in NY, for some reason my concentration has been out lately. For example this afternoon, all that was in my head was Camembert cheese. Hmmmm, Camembert and red wine.....I think I am being like this because I am at the middle point of my summer internship here. It has been almost 2 months since I came, and I have about 2 months left. I am going to go back to Michigan this weekend to attend a friend's wedding, and maybe it will be a good time to reset my mind again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;今日は、国連の高齢福祉課みたいなとこのトップの人と話をさせてもらう機会がありました。いつの日か、私もこんなふうに頭がきれてて情報の泉みたいな人になりたいと思わされました。こんな風に、国際的な高齢化の問題に第一線で取り組んでいる人たちに会う機会があることは本当に勉強になるし励みにもなります。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;でも、最近の私は思いっきり中だるみ状態です。今、時間的にちょうどインターンの折り返し地点なもんで。大体２ヶ月経過して、残りあと２ヶ月。例えば今日の午後はひたすら、カマンベールチーズについて妄想を膨らましてました。カマンベールと赤ワイン．．．あー、飲み食べたい。今週末、友達の結婚式に参加するためにいったんミシガンに帰るんだけど、それでなんとか気持ちのリセットをできたらと自分に期待してます。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27051257-115146798638710099?l=sumikoinny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/feeds/115146798638710099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27051257&amp;postID=115146798638710099' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/115146798638710099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/115146798638710099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/2006/06/day-dreaming.html' title='Day Dreaming'/><author><name>Sumikiest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15117378208380317949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://image.kanshin.com/free/img_15/157988/1261427296.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27051257.post-115137543326206119</id><published>2006-06-26T18:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T18:30:33.293-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bye Bye Window</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/1600/fan%20001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 306px" height="222" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/320/fan%20001.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/1600/fan%20002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 304px" height="332" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/320/fan%20002.jpg" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;On Sunday, my land load&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; installed an air conditioner to my room and to everyone else's room on the third floor. It was absolutely great because it had been crazy hot here. However, the sad thing is, I lost my window. For a person who need sunshine 24/7, this is fatal. No, I am not complaining, but just sad. But hey, now I have both air conditioner and a fan in my tiny room, so i guess it will be always cool here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;日曜日に、大家さんが３階の異常な暑さに気がついてくれたのか、５部屋全部にエアコンをつけてくれました。アメリカのエアコンって、窓に取り付けるんだけど、それで私は部屋の窓を失いました。ほんとに最近暑くてたまんなかったから、エアコンつけてくれたことはかなり感謝してるんだけど、日光が恋しいです。ちなみにこれは不満じゃなくて心の叫びです。でも、極小の私の部屋に今エアコンとでっかい扇風機と両方あります。とりあえずいっつも涼しくはありそうです。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27051257-115137543326206119?l=sumikoinny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/feeds/115137543326206119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27051257&amp;postID=115137543326206119' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/115137543326206119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/115137543326206119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/2006/06/bye-bye-window.html' title='Bye Bye Window'/><author><name>Sumikiest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15117378208380317949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://image.kanshin.com/free/img_15/157988/1261427296.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27051257.post-115116396881495391</id><published>2006-06-24T06:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-06-24T07:46:08.880-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Paper paradise</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/1600/1122574594.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/320/1122574594.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;After being lazy for almost 2 months, I finally started working on my paper last night. To receive 3 credits, I have to write at least 25 pages paper by mid August. I have never writen this long paper, and it is kind of scary because I have only finished 2 pages so far.To keep myself motivated, I am going to write a little bit about my paper today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;The title of my paper is "Social Pension for Older Adults in Developing Countries as Human Rights". We tend to assume that population aging is a trend only seen in developed countries because it is caused by falling fertility and mortality rates, which are supported by improved technology, public health, science and medicine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;However, despite this assumption, currently, 2/3 of overall world's older adults live in developing countries. By 2025, the ratio is going up to 70% and to 80% by 2050. This demographic change in developing countries is caused by 1) improvements in sanitation, housing, nutrition, and medical innovations including new vaccines and the discovery of anti-biotics, and 2) falling fertility rates due to implementation of effective contraceptive methods and improvements in women's education. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;One thing that is significantly different between aging developed countries and aging developing countries is the fact that developed countries first became rich and then old, compared to developing countries that is becoming old before it becomes rich. As a result, many older adults are living in severe poverty and insecurity. As an effective intervention, what has been a hot topic in many developing countries is the social pension..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Well, for those who find this absolutely boring, I am going to stop writing about this now. But please wish my luck to finish the paper by deadline. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;かれこれ２ヶ月間自分をごまかし続けてきましたが、昨日の夜からやっと論文の作成にとりかかりました。３単位もらうために、８月の中旬までに２５枚書かなくてはいけません。今まで、２５枚もの論文は書いたことがないため、どうなるこやらちょっと不安です。まだ、２枚しか書けてないし。自分にはっぱをかけるためにも、今日はちょこっと私の論文について書かせてもらいます。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;今回の論文のテーマは、"途上国における高齢者のための人権としての社会年金の役割"です。社会の高齢化は、技術、公衆衛生、科学、そして薬学の発達によって引き起こされる出生率と死亡率の低下によって発生するため、どうしても充分な資金がある先進国でのみ起こっている社会現象なんだろう、という考えが広がりがちです。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;ところが、現在、世界中の高齢者の内、２分の３は途上国に住んでいます。この割合は、２０２５年までに全高齢者の７０％、２０５０年までには８０％までにも上昇すると考えられています。途上国での高齢化は、大雑把に言うと１）衛生、住居、栄養状況の向上や新しいワクチンや抗生物質の発見といった薬学の進歩、そしたまた２）有効な避妊器具の取り入れと、女性に対する教育の向上による出生率の低下によって引き起こされています。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;先進国と途上国での社会の高齢化における決定的な違いは、先進国ではまず国が豊かになってそれから高齢化が進んだのに比べ、途上国ではまず高齢化が進んでしまい、国の財政が高齢者を支えるのに全く持って充分でないことにあります。その結果、途上国の高齢者の多くは貧困を抱え、不安定な生活を余儀なくされています。この状況を少しでも改善するために、今途上国で注目されているのが社会年金の役割です。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;"もう、つまんないからいい加減にしてよー"と思われている方のために、この辺で書くの止めときます。とりあえず、締め切りまでに私が２５枚書き終われるように応援してください。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27051257-115116396881495391?l=sumikoinny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/feeds/115116396881495391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27051257&amp;postID=115116396881495391' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/115116396881495391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/115116396881495391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/2006/06/paper-paradise.html' title='Paper paradise'/><author><name>Sumikiest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15117378208380317949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://image.kanshin.com/free/img_15/157988/1261427296.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27051257.post-115085882004117853</id><published>2006-06-20T18:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-06-20T19:03:50.906-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guest in the City II</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/1600/jake%20ny%20013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/320/jake%20ny%20013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/1600/jake%20ny%20017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/320/jake%20ny%20017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/1600/jake%20ny%20020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/320/jake%20ny%20020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;So here is what I have to say about the days I spent with Jake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;First of all, it was so nice to see him again after a month and half. Although we had a few fights, we spent really good time together. And I have to say that what helped us to have a good time together was good food. I know I am probably sounding like a big-time pig but I think it's true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;We had the best Thai (at least I think it's the best in the world), good sushi, good watermelon shake, good rice pudding, good Vietnamese curry, good beer and Grapefruit chu-hi (Japanese drink). And Jake, who usually have to feel like he is a savage person next to me, civilized vegitallian, had lots of (actually, only two) good hot dogs at Coney Island. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When you are having good food, you are automatically happy and if you are having that good food with someone you love, your happiness is doubled. So yes, I was really really happy while he was here. Maybe I felt happy even more because I usually I only eat sad food like ramen and macaroni &amp; cheese for dinner alone (I am trying to make an excuse for our extravaganza). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;それでは、今日は私のジェイク滞在記の感想を。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;なんと言っても、一ヵ月半ぶりに実物のジェイクの顔を見れたのはとっても嬉しかったです。何回かけんかもしたけど、６日間二人で楽しく過ごせました。ふと考えてみると、こうやって二人が楽しい時間を過ごせたのは、その側においしい料理があったからではないかと思えます。"また食べ物の話？"なんて思われてるかもしれないけど、本当にそうじゃないかと思うんです。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;ジェイクがいた間に、前に妹と行って私が世界一と豪語する（きっともっとおいしいところはあるんだろうけど）おいしいタイ料理のレストランに行ったり、おいしいお寿司、スイカシェーク、ライスプリン、ベトナムカレーなんかを食べたり、そしておいしいビールやグレープフルーツチュウハイを飲んだり。いつもはベジタリアンな私の側で肩身の狭いジェイクはここぞとばかりにコーニーアイランドでホットドッグをおいしそうに食べてました。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;おいしいものを食べてるときはそれだけど幸せだけど、それが好きな人とならこれはもう幸せ度も二倍。ということでジェイクがここにいた間、本当に私は幸せでした。いつもは私は一人でさみしくラーメンとかマカロニ＆チーズ（アメリカ人の大学生なんかがよく食べる安くて作るのが簡単なパスタ）とか食べて、ジェイクはジェイクで一人さみしくピーナッツバターを塗ったパンとかやっぱりマカロニ＆チーズとか食べてるんだから、たまにはこんな贅沢も許されるよね？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27051257-115085882004117853?l=sumikoinny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/feeds/115085882004117853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27051257&amp;postID=115085882004117853' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/115085882004117853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/115085882004117853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/2006/06/guest-in-city-ii.html' title='Guest in the City II'/><author><name>Sumikiest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15117378208380317949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://image.kanshin.com/free/img_15/157988/1261427296.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27051257.post-115077259699328611</id><published>2006-06-19T18:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T19:47:04.953-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guest in the City</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/1600/jake%20ny%20004.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/320/jake%20ny%20004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; LIke I wrote last time, Jake has been visiting me. He is going to go back to Michigan tomorrow. So I asked him to write something here..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/1600/jake%20ny%20007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/320/jake%20ny%20007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;"My time in NY is already up and the proverbial time really proverbially flew. I have to say that I have a new found respect for NYC. The New York that I grew up watching on TV (Law &amp; Order, NYPD Blue, Kate &amp;amp; Alley!) was a far cry from the NY of today. The city has an indescribable vibe and energy that I found to be inspiring and refreshing. And although life seems a bit rushed, once the evening comes you see people slowing down and you get the feeling that people really know how to enjoy themselves here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were only a couple of downsides. First, the pollution was hard on me. My allergies have been bad ever since Japan and the dirt and smog here really killed my eyes and nose. Going down into the subways was the worst (though the subways themselves were surprisingly easy to navigate and convenient). Second, the isolation you experience despite being surrounded by thousands of people is jarring. I'm glad Sumiko was here to explore and enjoy the city with me, but a few times I was on my own and it could feel quite lonesome. The city is so vast and the buildings so huge that your entire perspective is filled by New York, almost as if the whole world begins and ends here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But really those are small things and I'm sure if I had more time in the city to adjust I would fall fully in love with it. The best part of this trip has been to see Sumiko. I'm really proud of her accomplishments here and that she is pursuing her dreams. She inspires me to do more myself. Hopefully someday soon I can visit NY again and for much longer. I barely even scratched the surface. And who knows, it wouldn't take much twisting of my arm to consider living here.&lt;br /&gt;Best experiences: Coney Island, Izakaya &amp; Karaoke in Astor Place&lt;br /&gt;Worst experiences: Pollution (BOOO!) &amp;amp; Stifling Heat"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I am very glad that he had good time here. I will wirte my version of our days togfether some other time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;前回書いたように、ジェイクが先週の水曜からＮＹに遊びに来ています。明日ミシガンに戻る彼にこのブログになにか書くようにお願いしました。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;“ＮＹで過ごす時間もあっという間にもうおしまい。はっきり言って、テレビで小さい頃や今まで見たＮＹと、現実のＮＹは全然違っていて、僕のＮＹに対する見方も今では１８０度変わった。この街は、刺激的なエネルギーに溢れていてそれがとっても新鮮でおもしろい。日中は、誰もかれもが忙しく歩き回っているように見えるけど、いったん夜になると、そのスピードも弱まって、みんなそれぞれこの街での生活を楽しんでいるように見える。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;そんな風に、いい街だけど、いくつか好きになれないこともあった。まずは、空気の汚さ。日本にいた頃から始まったアレルギーがここで再発して、目と鼻はとくにやられた。地下鉄は、びっくりするくらい路線を理解するのも簡単で便利だったけど、空気がよどんでる地下鉄のホームに降りていくのは最悪の経験だった。そして、この街では大勢の人に囲まれながらそれでも孤独を感じたこともあった。澄子がここに住んでいて一緒に街を歩きまわれたから良かったけど、一人で行動してた間はやっぱりとっても寂しい気がした。ＮＹっていう街は空間も建物も巨大で、もしかしたら世界はこの街で始まってこの街で終わるんじゃないかっていう、そんな気までした。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;でも、そんなことは小さなことで、もしもっとこの街で時間を過ごせたら体も心も慣れてもっとこの街のことを好きになると思う。今回の旅行で一番良かったのは、澄子に会えたこと。彼女がここでがんばってることも、目標に向かって進んでいることもほんとうに僕は誇りに思っている。彼女をみていると、僕もがんばらなきゃと思う。また近いうちに、今度はもっと長くこの街に来れればいいなあと思っている。まだまだ観るものやすることはいっぱいあるみたいだし。もしかしたら、将来ここに住んじゃうなんてこともあるかも。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;一番楽しかったこと：コーニーアイランド、アスタープレイスでの居酒屋とカラオケ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;一番最低だったこと：空気汚染、いやになっちゃうくらいの暑さ”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;自分のつたない翻訳にびっくりですが、とりあえずジェイクがＮＹを楽しめたようで良かったです。私バージョンの旅行記はまた別の日に。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27051257-115077259699328611?l=sumikoinny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/feeds/115077259699328611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27051257&amp;postID=115077259699328611' title='67 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/115077259699328611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/115077259699328611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/2006/06/guest-in-city.html' title='Guest in the City'/><author><name>Sumikiest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15117378208380317949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://image.kanshin.com/free/img_15/157988/1261427296.jpg'/></author><thr:total>67</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27051257.post-115025276684520738</id><published>2006-06-13T18:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-06-13T18:39:26.856-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Have to Say This</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Jake is coming tomorrow night. I am so excited!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;明日の夜ジェイクがこっちに着きます。楽しみ！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27051257-115025276684520738?l=sumikoinny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/feeds/115025276684520738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27051257&amp;postID=115025276684520738' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/115025276684520738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/115025276684520738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-have-to-say-this.html' title='I Have to Say This'/><author><name>Sumikiest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15117378208380317949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://image.kanshin.com/free/img_15/157988/1261427296.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27051257.post-114996689962009190</id><published>2006-06-10T10:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-06-11T19:29:22.036-08:00</updated><title type='text'>After years have passed...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Surrounded by people from all over the world at work, I have started to feel like it's almost a crime that I am not interested in the World Cup Soccer game. People are unbelievably enthusiastic about the games. Maybe I am missing out...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyway, on friday I went to the Columbia University area to attend a conference offered for social workers in the city. It's interesting how we receive different impressions about a place depending on our mood. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I visited this area 7 or 8 years ago to visit someone, who I did not like too much. And I hated the place. I thought it was way too dirty and noisy. It was then I decided I would never come back to New York. But yesterday, I fell in love with the area at the first sight. The apartments were charming, streets were clean, and it was not noisy at all. So after the conference I even visited the School of Social Work building at the Columbia University. And of course the staff were really nice and helpful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;It's possible to assume that maybe the area went under drastic physical renovation to make it look better. But I guess when you are in a good mood, things do look differently. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;職場で、色々な国出身の人たちに囲まれていると、もはや私がワールドカップサッカーに興味が無いのは犯罪なのではないかという気さえしてきます。みなさん、とてつもない熱気に包まれています。そんなにおもしろいものなら、一回くらい観てみようかな。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;それはさておき、先週の金曜に、ＮＹで活躍するソーシャルワーカーのために開かれたワークショップに参加するため、コロンビア大学のあるエリアに行ってきました。実は、このエリアは７－８年前にとある人を訪ねて来たことがあったのですが、その時はこの人のことをあまり好きでなかったこともあり、こんな場所二度と来るか、と思っていました。街はごみだらけで汚いし、騒音がうるさいし。でも、月日が経って先週またこの場所を訪ねていったときはもう、一目で大好きになってしまいました。アパートなんかの建物もとっても品があって綺麗だし、街も清潔だったし、騒音も全然気にならなかったし。それですっかり気を良くして、ちゃっかりコロンビア大学のソーシャルワーク学部の建物に入って、オフィスに挨拶なんかにも行ってきました。もちろん、大学のスタッフもとっても親切ないい人達でした。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;もしかしたら、実際にこのエリアで抜本的な整備の改造が行われたのかもしれません。でも、やっぱりその時の自分の感情によって物事ってかなり違って見えるんだろうなあと思わされる一件でした。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27051257-114996689962009190?l=sumikoinny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/feeds/114996689962009190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27051257&amp;postID=114996689962009190' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/114996689962009190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/114996689962009190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/2006/06/after-years-have-passed.html' title='After years have passed...'/><author><name>Sumikiest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15117378208380317949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://image.kanshin.com/free/img_15/157988/1261427296.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27051257.post-114973058774647721</id><published>2006-06-07T17:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-06-07T17:38:24.836-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stairs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/1600/subway.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/320/subway.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Living in New York and taking subway is a battle with stairs everyday (or i guess it's the same for everyone who uses subway in other cities as well). Even when you are on an elevator, many people walk instead of just standing there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately to me, I am very scared of stairs. When I go down, I am always so afraid that I might fall. I am 'stair phobic' if there is such a word. It started after I fell and hit my tail bone so badly one time. Those were hard wood stairs and my butt hurt so bad for a while. Since then, I am completely traumatized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, I am so jealous of those people who can go down stairs so fast without seeing each step. Those are people who can get on a train that's about to leave, and I am kind of person who wait for the next train. But oh well, I guess there's not much I can do about it. So when you go down stairs and see a person who is very slow, please understand that there are people who are seriously afraid of stairs, and please try to be nice to us. Do not push, please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;NYに住んで地下鉄を使って生活をしていると（NYじゃなくてもそうだと思うけど）、階段を使う機会がよくあります。エレベーターに乗ってたとしてもただ乗ってるだけじゃ物足りなくて歩いてる人はたくさんいるし。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;そんな環境の中で、私は運悪く階段恐怖症です。昇るのはいいけど、降りるのがとっても恐い。一歩一歩が、‘踏み外して落ちたりして’っていう気持ちとの戦い。この恐怖は、何年だか前に函館の公会堂の木でできた重厚な階段を降りていたときに滑って転んで尾てい骨を激しく打った直後から始まりました。あれは、ほんとにしばらく痛かった。絶対尾てい骨骨折してました。自然治癒したけど。そっからもう階段降りることはトラウマなんです。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;時々、階段に目もくれずにすごいスピードで降りていく人を見るとかっこいなーって思うけど、あんな風に私が階段を降りれる日はきっとないでしょう。出発間近の電車に飛び乗れるその人らがうらやましいけど、私はそんなことはできないので次の電車を待ちます。ということで、もし階段を降りているときにやけにゆっくり降りている人をみかけたら、意地悪して押したりしないで、世の中には階段降りるのが恐い変な人もいるんだなーと思ってやってください。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27051257-114973058774647721?l=sumikoinny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/feeds/114973058774647721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27051257&amp;postID=114973058774647721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/114973058774647721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/114973058774647721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/2006/06/stairs.html' title='Stairs'/><author><name>Sumikiest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15117378208380317949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://image.kanshin.com/free/img_15/157988/1261427296.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27051257.post-114947846058261137</id><published>2006-06-04T19:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-06-04T19:52:30.190-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Viva Japanese Food!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/1600/sushi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/320/sushi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Last night, one of my house mates, who used to work at a sushi place in Japan, made sushi rolls for dinner. Hmmmm, they were soooo good. I loved them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so determined that whichever cities or countries Jake and I are going to live in the future has to have a Japanese restaurant or Asian food store (I guess to Jake, it will be a steak restaurant and American grocery store, or maybe a BBQ grill). Otherwise, it will be bad. Very very bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;昨日の夜、同じ家に住んでいて昔日本でおすし屋さんでバイトしていたというYさんが、手巻き寿司を作ってくれました。とっておいしかったです。ほんとに。寿司大好き。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;この先、ジェイクとどこに住むことになってもやっぱり日本食レストランやアジア系の食料が買えるところじゃないとやっぱり生活は無理だと言い切れます（ジェイクにしてみれば、きっとステーキレストランとか、アメリカ風食料品の買えるとことか、バーベキュー用の鉄板なんだろうけど）。それが無理だとしたらと、考えるだけで恐い。恐すぎです。多分へこみすぎて元に戻れません。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27051257-114947846058261137?l=sumikoinny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/feeds/114947846058261137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27051257&amp;postID=114947846058261137' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/114947846058261137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/114947846058261137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/2006/06/viva-japanese-food.html' title='Viva Japanese Food!'/><author><name>Sumikiest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15117378208380317949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://image.kanshin.com/free/img_15/157988/1261427296.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27051257.post-114935873156881990</id><published>2006-06-03T09:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-06-04T09:37:20.116-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Did You Know?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/1600/1120835439.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/320/1120835439.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Last week was a big week for the UN to　discuss HIV/AIDS issue. International government and NGO leaders gatherd to review progress about the targets set out in the 2001 Declaration of Commitment on HIV/AIDS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Related to it, last Friday was a big day for our organization as well. With the HelpAge International, we hosted a round table conference on the topic of "role of old care givers for HIV/AIDS patients". We had speakers from the Thai government, UNICEF, Department of International Development in UK, and HelpAge International. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;It is not a well-known fact, but around the world, especially in developing countries, 90% of HIV care is given at home, often by older women. Up to 2/3 of people living with HIV are taken care of by their parentrs in their 60s and 70s. In addition, up to 60% of orphaned children live with grand parents while their infetced parents are taken care of by grandparents and also after the parents die. So progress in tackling HIV/AIDS really depend on how these grandparents are taken care of by goverment and other social service agencies. Most of them are in poverty, and they have to face physical and psychological problems of their own as well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;But the reality is, their concerns and needs have been neglected as most HIV/AIDS interventions target children and youths. Most people auume that it is parents' job to take care of their sick children. But can you imagine how hard it must be to be old and extremely poor and still have to take care of dying child and small children? It must be emotionally, physically and financially draining.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;So as the NGOs, our work is to highten awareness among people about this critical issue, and that was what the round table was about. I was told that the turn up was pretty good. But personally, I felt it was dissapointing that not too many UN or NGO workers are interested in this issue. But anyway, it was a really good experience to meet people who are working on this issue at the front line at different levels. And I think I am doing my small part here by talking about the issue on my blog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;先週、国連ではHIV/AIDSがホットトピックでした。世界各国の政府やNGO団体の代表が国連に集まって、２００１年に出された‘HIV/AIDSに関する取り決め’（多分もっと正式な名前があるはず．．）にそれぞれの国や団体がどのように取り組んでいて成果はどのようなのかを確認しあうためです。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;それにちなんで、私がインターンをしているGlobal Action on Agingでもロンドンにヘッドクオーターを持つHelpAge Internationalという団体と組んで国連で先週の金曜に‘HIV/AIDS患者の介護における高齢者の役割’という内容でタイ政府、ユニセフ、イギリス政府の国際開発援助機関、そしてHelp Age Internaitonalのタイ支部のトップの専門家をスピーカーとして招いて会議を開きました。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;これはあまり知られてないことですが、世界中のHIV/AIDS患者のうち、９０％は自宅で高齢の女性の手で看病されています。また、その患者の二分の三の人たちは６０代、７０代の両親に面倒を見てもらっています。そしてまた、患者の子供達も親が看病されている間、そして親が死んでしまった後も祖父母によって育てられています。この流れで考えると、HIV/AIDSの問題に取り組む過程では、政府やNGOが親を無くした子供とその世話をする祖父母にどのような社会福祉サービスを提供するのか、ということが重要な問題になってきます。発展途上国で子供や孫の世話をする高齢者の大半は貧困の中で生活していて、また子供や孫だけでなく、自分達の肉体的、精神的な問題も抱えています。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;このような現実にも関わらず、これまで多くの政府やNGOは高齢者の問題を無視し続けてきました。その理由の一つには、‘親が病気の子供の世話をするのは当たり前’という考えが基本にあります。でも、その日の食べ物にも困るような貧困の中で、病気で動けない子供と、手のかかる孫の世話をしなくてはいけない状況はきっと豊かな国に住んでいる私達の想像を絶するほど精神的、肉体的、そして金銭的に苦しい生活なのではないでしょうか。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;国際的な視野で高齢者問題に取り組む団体として、まず私達のやらなくてはいけないことは、この問題に関する認識を広めることだと思います。金曜日の会議の出席率はなかなかいい方だったらしいですが、それでもやっぱり国連やNGO団体の職員の中ですらまだまだ関心が薄い、とういのが現実のようです。でも、実際に第一線でこの問題に取り組んでいる専門家達の話を聞くことはとてもいい勉強になりました。そしてまた私がこの問題についてここでこうして書いていることも、とてつもなく小さなことですが少しでも認識を広げるために貢献していればと思います。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27051257-114935873156881990?l=sumikoinny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/feeds/114935873156881990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27051257&amp;postID=114935873156881990' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/114935873156881990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/114935873156881990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/2006/06/did-you-know.html' title='Did You Know?'/><author><name>Sumikiest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15117378208380317949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://image.kanshin.com/free/img_15/157988/1261427296.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27051257.post-114913219500345804</id><published>2006-05-31T18:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-06-04T19:13:03.786-08:00</updated><title type='text'>An Incident I Witnessed Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Today I was at this Japanese restaurant during lunch hour. I was sitting at a sushi counter, and then this American person( i think) came in to ask if he could use a bathroom. An older Japanese sushi chef who was working at the counter said he could. Then a young Japanese waitress came and asked the chef what the guy was doing. Right after finding out that the guy came in just to use a bathroom, the young waitress shouted at the guy who was already walking to the bathroom and told him that their bathroom was for customers only. Then the guy came back upset and asked the young one why two people were saying different things. The young one then pointed at the older one and said "he does not understand English". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I just could not believe how rude the young waitress was. So maybe he can speak English, and maybe the older chef really do not understand English well. But that does not mean a young one does has a right to embarrass the chef like that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sometimes I think about my English. I was lucky enough to spend enough time in the U.S to acquire some speaking skill. But I know by now that being able to pronounce well or to speak with little accent do not really mean much. It's great if I can do that, but what is more important is to have things to say. We should not judge people by only what's outside. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;So, this young waitless really made me upset. But I can see how it is widespread in the whole American society. A good example is immigrants. Many immigrants in the U do not speak English or even if they do, they may have strong accents, which is often a target of joke. But inside, she/he may have great talents and skills that we cannot see. I feel like I am losing my point, but all I want to say is that people need to respect others more. Just because someone does not speak a foreign language well does not mean others can make him/her feel like they are worthless. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;今日の昼、とある日本レストランでの出来事。私が寿司カウンターに座っていると、男の人が一人入ってきて、カウンターで働いていた中年の板前さんに英語で注文はしないけど、トイレを使ってもいいか聞きました。板前さんはいいですよ、と返事をしました。そこに若いウエイトレスの兄ちゃんがやってきて、板前さんにその男の人がなにをしてるのか聞きました。トイレだけ使いに来たことを板前さんが説明するやいなや、その兄ちゃんははトイレに向かって歩いていた男の人に向かって“トイレはお客さんだけです”と叫びました。で、その男の人がトイレを使わずに戻ってきて”なんで板前とおまえと違うことを言ってるんだ”、と怒りぎみで聞いたらその兄ちゃんは板前さんを指差して“あの人英語わかんないんで”と乱暴に言いました。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;私はこの兄ちゃんの失礼な行動に驚きました。自分がちょっと英語話せて、この板前さんが話せないからってこんな風に人を恥ずかしいめに合わせるなんて。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;時々、自分の英語スキルについて考えるのですが、私は会話ができるようになるのに充分な時間をアメリカで過ごさせてもらうことができました。でもやっぱり、発音が上手だったり、アクセントが目立ちにくいっていうのは英語での会話においてほんと一つの事項でしかありません。もっと大事なのは、他の人に伝えたいことを持っているかどうかだと思います。それを考えると、ほんと、表面的なものだけで人を判断するべきじゃないことがわかってきます。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;今日目撃したウエイトレスの言動は、アメリカでよくみられるものです。そのいい例が移民の扱い方。アメリカにいる移民の多くは、英語を話せないか、もしくは話せても強いアクセントがあったりして、笑いものにされることがよくあります。でも、ほんとうはその人は表面からは見えない内側でものすごい才能やスキルを持っているのかもしれない。その人がどういう人なのか総合的に見ようとしないで、ただ自分の目に見えるところだけど人を判断するのは私はきらいです。眠くてだんだん何言いたいんだかわからなくなってきたけど、もっと人が他の人のことを尊敬する社会希望。言葉がちょっとくらい不自由だからって、それを理由に人を馬鹿にするのあまりにも表面的すぎるのでは？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27051257-114913219500345804?l=sumikoinny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/feeds/114913219500345804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27051257&amp;postID=114913219500345804' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/114913219500345804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/114913219500345804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/2006/05/incident-i-witnessed-today.html' title='An Incident I Witnessed Today'/><author><name>Sumikiest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15117378208380317949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://image.kanshin.com/free/img_15/157988/1261427296.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27051257.post-114895323170163407</id><published>2006-05-29T17:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-05-29T17:49:59.726-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmmmm...hot</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/1600/warnhot.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/320/warnhot.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I meant to update this blog during the weekend, but I had been unable to. That is because it has been too hot here for me to be productive. Today's high was 87 and humidity was 84%. Without a fan in my room, I am beat. I know that complaining about it does not change anything, but this is unberable. &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;To avoid further complaining, I am going to stop here. I did some cool things and hung out with interesting persons this weekend, but I will talk about those when I feel more energized. Hopefully it will cool down this week or my landroad will realize that his poor tenants need a fan in our rooms. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;週末の間にブログを更新しようと思いましたが、暑すぎてできませんでした。ニューヨークの今日の最高は３０度で、湿度は８４％でした。青森人には無理です。扇風機も無いこの部屋で私はかなりやられてます。ぐだぐだ言ってもどうしようも無いのはわかってるけど、でも暑い！週末、おもしろいことをしたり、素敵な人たちに会ったりしたけど、そのことについてはまた今度。今書き続けてもきっと暑さに対する不満しか書けなそうなので。少しでも気温が下がるか、もしくは大家さんがかわいそうな入居者が部屋に扇風機が必要なことをわかってくれることを希望。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27051257-114895323170163407?l=sumikoinny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/feeds/114895323170163407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27051257&amp;postID=114895323170163407' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/114895323170163407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/114895323170163407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/2006/05/hmmmmhot.html' title='Hmmmm...hot'/><author><name>Sumikiest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15117378208380317949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://image.kanshin.com/free/img_15/157988/1261427296.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27051257.post-114861410132064810</id><published>2006-05-25T18:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T19:28:22.606-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something about me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/1600/goodies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/320/goodies.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I need to talk about Jake again. Today I received a package from him and it was full of goodies. These things in the pic are just two of them. Other than these, he sent me my favorite snacks, canned coffee, and magazines. &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yes, he is such a sweet person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank you, Jake! I feel like I have another mom! (just kidding, it was really really nice of you to do this)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;So, often in my life, I get inspirations. 90% of the things I have done so far are results of these inspirations. The reason I am in NY now is because I had an inspiration about this organization too. Sometimes I get this kind of inspiration when I meet new persons too. If there is something beween us, I can sense it and I am always right. Anyway, I had another spark in my head today. It happened when I was at work and typing something. I am not going to talk about this new-born idea yet, because it's still a tiny thing just in my head. But I think it's interesting that something like this happens to me out of nowhere. And why does it happen? Maybe I should get trained and become a psychic. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;またジェイクについて少し。今日家に帰ったらジェイクから小包が届いていました。中をあけてみたら、なにやらいっぱい物が入ってました。写真に写ってる日焼け止めとビタミン剤のほかにも、たけのこの里とか、缶コーヒーとか雑誌とか。ほんといい人なんじゃないでしょうか。送ってくれたものがちょっと不思議な選択だけど、ほんとにありがとね。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;話は変わり、私はよく直感で行動しています。今まで私がやってきたことの９０％はこの直感を行動に移した結果といっても言い過ぎじゃないほどです。実は今ここにいるのもこの団体についてある日ピーンときたからです。こういうインスピレーションは初対面で誰かに会うときもたまに起こります。‘この人とは仲良くなれそう’とかそうでもなさそうっていうのは、あった瞬間に直感が起こったりします。これに関しては自分の努力に関わらず的中します。んで、今日仕事中、なにかをタイプしているときに新しいひらめきが起こりました。まだほんとにただのひらめきなんで秘密にしておきます。でも、こういう直感ってなんで起こるんでしょうか。別に悪いひらめきは起こらないのでいいんだけど。特訓したら超能力者にでもなれるんでしょうか。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27051257-114861410132064810?l=sumikoinny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/feeds/114861410132064810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27051257&amp;postID=114861410132064810' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/114861410132064810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/114861410132064810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/2006/05/something-about-me.html' title='Something about me'/><author><name>Sumikiest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15117378208380317949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://image.kanshin.com/free/img_15/157988/1261427296.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27051257.post-114852762317979890</id><published>2006-05-24T19:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T19:58:22.396-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Espanor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/1600/scarf%20003.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/320/scarf%20003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Currently at the UN, they are having the "Permanent Forum on Indigenous Issues". Everyday they host many conferences and side-events. For example yesterday, I joined a conference "Violence against Indigenous Women". They talked about how indigenous women of all age groups are suffering from various kinds of violence from men. It is absolutely horrible situation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;But anyway, I am not going to talk about the issue too much because I know too much about it. :P So related to the forum, today there was a craft shop by indigenous women in my office building. I went there with one of my coworker just to see what they got. Many women there did not speak English but talked to us in Spanish. It was then I realized that &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I can understand Spanish!!&lt;/span&gt; How cool. They did not say anything difficult, but only things like "do you speak Spanish&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;?", "&lt;/span&gt;this is $3" or "it looks good on you". But it was still awesome that I could understand what they were saying and could even communicate with them. I guess my effort to listen to other people's conversations in Spanish on the subway is paying off. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;So I bought this pretty scarf from one lady. Even though I knew that it was going to be 80's this week in NY, I was so determined to buy this because this is a symbol of my small accomplishment (by the way, that bear did not come with the scarf, just in case you are wondering). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;現在国連では、‘少数民族が抱える問題に関するフォーラム’を行っています。毎日たくさんの会議やワークショップが行われていて、例えば昨日私は‘少数民族の女性に対する暴力’という会議に参加してきました。少数民族の女性は、社会の中で弱い立場に置かれているため、ほかの女性よりもさらに年代に関わらず暴力にさらされる確立が高いようです。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;立ち入った話は今日はしないつもりですが（そこまでできる知識がないため）、今日は私のオフィスビルで少数民族の女性達によってクラフトショップが開かれました。同じ職場の子とそこに言ってみると、どうやらその女性達のほとんどは英語を話さないようでスペイン語で私達に話しかけてきました。それでわかったのが、&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;私ってスペイン語ばっちりなんじゃ？&lt;/span&gt;　別に難しいことを話しかけられてるわけじゃなくて‘スペイン語を話しますか？’とか‘これは＄３ですよ’とか‘よく似合いますよ’とかそんな程度のことだったんだけど、それでも前は聞いても全くわからなかったことが今はわかってコミュニケーションができるっていうのは感激。地下鉄の電車の中でほかの人らがスペイン語で話してるのを盗み聞きしてるのもやっぱりいい練習？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;ということで、NYは今週かなり気温が上がるらしいのですが、今日のこの喜びを忘れないためにこのスカーフをおばちゃんから買ってみました（ちなみにこのリラックマは私物ですおばちゃんがおまけにくれたのではありません）。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27051257-114852762317979890?l=sumikoinny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/feeds/114852762317979890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27051257&amp;postID=114852762317979890' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/114852762317979890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/114852762317979890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/2006/05/espanor.html' title='Espanor'/><author><name>Sumikiest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15117378208380317949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://image.kanshin.com/free/img_15/157988/1261427296.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27051257.post-114835624790646982</id><published>2006-05-22T19:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T19:50:47.970-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank you note</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/1600/SurvivingLongDistRelationsh.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/320/SurvivingLongDistRelationsh.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Now that my sister is gone, my next visitor is going to be Jake. He is going come here in the middle of next month. I am so excited to show off my knowledge about the city to him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;But really, I cannot thank him enough for letting me be here this summer. Being separate is always harder for those who stay. If I was him, I am not sure if I could be strong enough to let him be away from me for months, although I would like to try my best. And also, I have to thank his family and my family too for giving me this opportunity. I am such a lucky person to be supported by understanding people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;So, until Jake comes and until I leave here at the end of August, I will have so much time at hand. So I am thinking to start something new. Maybe I can learn Spanish again or volunteer at homeless shelter. But first, I am going to have an interview for a volunteer position at a social service center for Japanese American older adults. If I can become a companion volunteer, that will be great. We will see how it goes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;妹が帰って、次にここに来るお客さんはジェイクです。来月の中旬に遊びに来てくれるらしいです。&lt;/span&gt; 着々と頭に植え付けているNYに関しての知識をジェイクにひけらかすのがとっても楽しみです。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;でも、ほんとにジェイクには感謝してもしきれない気持ちです。私の経験上、それま一緒だった人と離れるときは同じ場所に残るほうが辛い思いをするので。もしジェイクが私がしているようにひと夏どこかほかの場所に行って来たい、って私に言ってきたら正直言ってすんなり行ってらっしゃいとは言えないかもしれません。もちろん自分のためにどこでも行って色んな体験積んできてほしいから結局送り出すとは思うけど&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;そしてまたこの場を借りて、ジェイクとお父さんお母さんとうちのお父さんお母さんにも私をサポートしてくれてることにお礼をしたいと思います&lt;/span&gt;。&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;私はほんとに幸せ者です。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ということで、ジェイクが来るまで、そして８月の末にミシガンに帰るまでかなり空いてる時間があるので、なにか新しいことを始めようかと考え中です。またスペイン語の勉強もしたいし、ホームレスシェルターでボランティアもしたい。とりあえず、手始めに日系アメリカ人高齢者の方達に色々福祉サービスを提供している団体のボランティアの面接に行ってきます。それで一人暮らしの高齢者の方を訪問するボランティアをさせてもらえたらこれまたいい勉強になりそうです。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27051257-114835624790646982?l=sumikoinny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/feeds/114835624790646982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27051257&amp;postID=114835624790646982' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/114835624790646982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/114835624790646982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/2006/05/thank-you-note.html' title='Thank you note'/><author><name>Sumikiest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15117378208380317949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://image.kanshin.com/free/img_15/157988/1261427296.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27051257.post-114822794399811374</id><published>2006-05-21T07:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-05-21T20:10:58.013-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Great fun in NY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/1600/manhattan.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/320/manhattan.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hard to believe that it has been already a week since the last time I uploaded. Like I said last time, my sister had been visiting me. She went back to Hawaii this afternoon. To me, it was nice to have her around this time because we got to explore the city together. To her, I might not had been good enough because I still don't know much about the city. In fact, we struggled with subway couple of times. But it's all good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyway, we did some cool&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;things together. And here are my top 5 highlights of the week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;To have the best Thai in the world. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;To go to a jazz bar and listen to live jazz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;To go see the statue of liberty from the ferry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;To sleep on a comfy bed seeing my sister sleeping on the hard floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Just walking around the city with my sister not worrying about what I say might offend her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;It's not sad that my #1 was about having good food, or is it? This Thai restaurant, Royal Siam, was really really good. Actually before we went here, I was a little upset with my sister because she told me that she was taking me to a "all you can eat for $12.95" sushi place she saw when she was walking around by herself, but she did not remember where it was. So I went in to this restaurant without expecting anything good, but when I had their Tom Yum Kung, it was like a thunderstorm. Soooo good. So glad that we did not go to the sushi place because it can not be that good for that price. But I will recommend this place to anyone who will be in NY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;The second highlight, jazz baw was really cool too. My house mate told us abut this place. The name of the bar is "smalls" and it really is a tiny place. But the music they played was so powerful and amazing. It was my first live jazz experience and I think I will be going back there again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;About #3, I actually not a big fun of "the most famous sight seeing places". But this was nice because we could take ferry from Manhattan to Staten Island for free and it was nice enough to stay on a deck. Plus, we had these delicious Italian dessert that we got at Little Italy. We ate them while watching beautiful night view of Manhattan. Hmmm, yum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;About #3 and 4, I don't have much to say. It's just that I like to have a younger sister.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Here is what my sister had to say....(though my sister has been in the U.S for a while, she gave up on writing in English, so I translated what she wrote in Japanese).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I left for NY on the 12th, right after my finals and got here on the 13th. My first time in NY!!! I never thought I would have a chance to come to NY, so am so happy that I had a chance to do so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;And I love this city!! It's like 10 times bigger than Chicago. Everyday, I walked around for 5-7 hours and went to various places. This city is full of energy. It makes me think that I wanna start something new too. If I could live here, I think that positive energy would be good influence on me too. So I've decided that I will look for a job in NY too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;One of the nice thing about NY is that although rent is high, you can live much cheaper than in Hawaii. Food and other necessary stuff are much cheaper here. If you try to look for things that are inexpensive but still have good quality, you actually can find them, and that's really the greatest thing about this city.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I have to leave for Hawaii in 5 hours and I am hating it. I am going to miss NY so much and I wish I could stay here (but not in my sister's room because it's too small). Thinking about going back to real life gives me headache. But I am happy because I had so much fun here. It will be so cool if the next time I come back to NY will be the time when I move in to NY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;前に更新したときからもう一週間経ったとは驚きです。ハワイから来ていた妹は今日戻っていきました。私としては、まだ街のことをよくわかっていないこの頃に妹が来たのは、二人ぐるみで色々探検できたのでラッキーでした。妹としてはガイドに徹しきれない私に不満足だったかもしれませんが。実際地下鉄で何回か迷いまくったこともありました。まあ、今となってはいい思い出。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;妹がいた間に色々楽しいことをしました。私的にこの一週間のハイライトは、&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;今までで一番おいしいタイ料理を食べたこと&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ジャズバーで生ジャズ演奏を聴いたこと&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;フェリーから自由の女神を見たこと&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;妹が硬い床に薄い布団をしいて寝てるのをみながら悠々とベッドで寝たこと&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;別に当てもなく、そしてなんの気も使わないまま妹と歩き回ったこと&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;一番については私の食に関する欲望をよく表してるかと思います。でも、ここのタイレストランはほんとうにおいしかった。実は、ここにたどり着く前、ほんとは妹が一人で街を歩き回ってたときに見たって言うÂ＄１２．９５で寿司食べ放題Âのレストランに行くつもりでした。もう私の頭も心も体も完全に寿司モードに入ってたのです。でも、結局妹がそれがはっきりとどこだったのか思い出せず、二人とも投げやり的にこのタイレストランに入ったのですが、初めにトムヤンクンを飲んだ時点で絶妙な味付けにすっかりやられました。うますぎ。寿司食べ放題なんて行かなくてよかった。＄１２．９５でそこまでうまいはずは無いし。ROYAL　SIAMというこの店はほんとにお勧めです。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;２番目のジャズバーは同じ家に住んでるこに教えてもらって行きました。ÂSMALLS"っていう店でほんとに店の中もこじんまりとしてるんだけど、演奏は迫力満点でした。生のジャズは初めて聴いたけどこんなにいいもんだとは。きっとまた聴きに行きます。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;３番目については、ほんとは私はいわゆる観光名所はあまり好きじゃありません。でも、自由の女神はスタテン島に向かうフェリー（しかもタダ）のデッキから遠目にみると'あー、あれが噂のねー'ってかんじでなかなか素敵でした。しかも、フェリーに乗る前にリトルイタリーで買っておいたデザートをマンハッタンの夜景をみながら食べるっていうのもなかなかおいしい体験でした。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;３と４についてはそんな説明することはありません。ただ、妹がいるのっていい気分です。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;妹の感想です。ちなみにあいつは、何年もこっちにいるくせに英語では書けないらしいです。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;テストが終わった次の日の１２日にハワイを発ち、１３日にはNYに着きました。&lt;br /&gt;初めてのNY!!!来ることはないかなーー、と思っていたけど、ひょんなことで来ることができて、とても嬉しい。&lt;br /&gt;感想として・・・・・、すごい気に入った！！なんか、Chicagoを１０倍くらいにした街、とゆう感じ。&lt;br /&gt;毎日５－７時間歩き続け、色々なところに行ってみたけど、ニューヨークには活気が溢れてます。自分もなんかを始めてみたくなるような、迫ってくるものがありました。ここに住んだら、そのエネルギーが自分に好影響を与えてくれるだろう・・・と思い、就職希望場所にNYも入れておこうと思います。&lt;br /&gt;住むのが高い！と思っていたけど、高いのは家賃だけで、他の日常生活品も、レストランもハワイより断然安い！！安く暮らそうと思えばいくらでも安くできるのがNYの魅力だと思います。&lt;br /&gt;あと、５時間でハワイに帰らなきゃいけないと思うと、寂しいです。帰りたくない。できることならこのままここに住みつきたいです。（でもお姉ちゃんの狭い部屋は無理です。）&lt;br /&gt;帰ってからの学校やら日常生活を考えると、頭が痛いです・・・。&lt;br /&gt;でも充分満喫できたので良かった！！次にNYに来るときは、引越して来る、というのが理想です。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27051257-114822794399811374?l=sumikoinny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/feeds/114822794399811374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27051257&amp;postID=114822794399811374' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/114822794399811374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/114822794399811374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/2006/05/great-fun-in-ny.html' title='Great fun in NY'/><author><name>Sumikiest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15117378208380317949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://image.kanshin.com/free/img_15/157988/1261427296.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27051257.post-114765989833578723</id><published>2006-05-14T18:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-05-14T18:30:35.423-08:00</updated><title type='text'>More New York</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/1600/ny%20005.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/320/ny%20005.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/1600/ny%20006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/320/ny%20006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/1600/ny%20007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/320/ny%20007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;More pics. We would love to share our stories about the exploration of the city, but both of us are too tired from so much walking. My sister has already passed out in the bed, but I will make her write about it soon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;写真をあと何枚か。街の探検についてあれこれ書きたいのですが、一日中歩き続けたためとっても疲れてます。すでに爆睡して寝言まで口にしてる妹に今度書かせます。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27051257-114765989833578723?l=sumikoinny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/feeds/114765989833578723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27051257&amp;postID=114765989833578723' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/114765989833578723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/114765989833578723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/2006/05/more-new-york.html' title='More New York'/><author><name>Sumikiest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15117378208380317949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://image.kanshin.com/free/img_15/157988/1261427296.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27051257.post-114765916618831851</id><published>2006-05-14T18:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-05-14T18:12:46.193-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New York</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/640/ny%20002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/320/ny%20002.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;My sister is visiting me in New York. She came all the way from Hawaii. This is in front of UN building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;妹がハワイからやって来ました。国連ビルの前で撮りました。&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27051257-114765916618831851?l=sumikoinny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/feeds/114765916618831851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27051257&amp;postID=114765916618831851' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/114765916618831851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/114765916618831851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/2006/05/new-york.html' title='New York'/><author><name>Sumikiest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15117378208380317949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://image.kanshin.com/free/img_15/157988/1261427296.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27051257.post-114739970734207572</id><published>2006-05-11T17:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-05-11T18:11:01.273-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sushi Date</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/1600/db_california_roll_south_bay_school_of_cooking-14704.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/320/db_california_roll_south_bay_school_of_cooking-14704.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Today my supervisor took me&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;out for welcome lunch to a nearby Japanese restaurant. It was a typical Japanese restaurant you can find in any cities in the U.S. Since it was a lunch time and the place was packed, we had to sit at sushi counter table. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;After we ordered some "authentic American" sushi,we were talking, and then my supervisor said "it's funny that at many Japanese restaurants you go in New York city, Latino people are now making sushi", or something like that. So I looked at sushi chefs over the counter, and it was true, all of three sushi chefs were Latinos. I did not notice them until this moment because of course, if you go to a Japanese restaurant, you would assume that sushi chefs are Japanese. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;But anyway, I think it is so interesting that Latinos are going to take over sushi culture in big cities in the U.S. Real Japanese sushi lovers might not like this trend, but after all, this is New York city and this is the United States of America. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I've been reading many Japanese community papers here, and it seems like many Japanese restaurants are in need of sushi chefs. There are countless wanting ads in these papers for that job. I'm sure that Japanese sushi restaurant owners want to hire Japanese sushi chefs (or at least Asian) because they will make it look more "real". But if those Japanese people who come to New York city for "American Dream" do not want to do this kind of job for little money they make, someone has to do it instead. And as it can be seen at any corners in this country, those who do decide to do cheap jobs are immigrants or racial minorities (actually, is it still right to call Latinos/Latinas minority??). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm hoping that those Latino sushi chefs I saw today will make something out from their job so that they won't feel used by Japanese culture. Maybe someday we will be eating something like "buritto sushi" or "fajita rolls" (well obviously, i don't know much about Latin American foods :P ). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;今日は上司がウエルカムランチということで日本レストランへ連れて行ってくれました。アメリカでどこにでもあるような日本レストランで、昼時で混んでいたので私達は寿司カウンターに座ることになりました。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;“アラスカロール”とか、“ドラゴンスペシャル”とかなんだかよくわかんないアメリカ寿司を注文して、上司としばらく話していたのですが彼女がふと“最近ニューヨークの日本レストランではどこに行ってもラテン系の板前を見るんだけどそれっておもしろい傾向だよね”みたいなことを言いました。それを聞いて“へ？”っと思って顔をあげてカウンター越しの板前さんたちを見たら、確かに３人ともラテン系。上司がこのことを言うまで私はまったく彼らのことに気がついてませんでした。だって、日本のレストランに行ったら裏方はともかくとして少なくとも板前は日本人、っていうのが&lt;/span&gt;私の固定観念だったし。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;それにしても、ラテン系の人たちがアメリカの寿司文化をこういう形で引き継いでるっていうのは私の上司も言ったようにとってもおもしろいなあと思います。ほんとうの寿司好きなら、日本人以外が握った寿司なんて食べないかもしれないけど、所詮ここはニューヨークでアメリカなので。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;こっちに来てからかなりたくさん日本語の情報誌を読んでるけど、板前の求人広告は毎日相当たくさん出てるようです。多分レストラン側としては、その方が本物っぽく見えるので板前には日本人、もしくは少なくてもアジア人を雇いたいと思うけど、なんと言ってもそんなに時給がいい仕事ではないので日本人は集まりません。アメリカンドリームを追ってニューヨークまでやって来る日本人がこういう仕事をしたくないっていうのなら誰かが代わりにやらなくては。そういう職場で、仕事に就くのはアメリカのいたるところで見られるようにやっぱり移民やマイノリティです（でも、アメリカ国内のラテン系の人口は爆発的に増えてます。近い将来人口的には少数派では無くなることかと思われます）。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;今日見た板前さん達が、この先日本文化と自分達の文化を融合してなにかおもしろい創作料理でも作ってくれたらいいなあと思います。この一件に限らず、アメリカの文化はこれから色んな分野で異なった文化同士の混ざり合いになっていくのでしょう。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27051257-114739970734207572?l=sumikoinny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/feeds/114739970734207572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27051257&amp;postID=114739970734207572' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/114739970734207572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/114739970734207572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/2006/05/sushi-date.html' title='Sushi Date'/><author><name>Sumikiest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15117378208380317949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://image.kanshin.com/free/img_15/157988/1261427296.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27051257.post-114731451287150089</id><published>2006-05-10T17:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-05-16T03:59:42.810-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cultural Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/1600/images.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/400/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Tonight I went to a concert at Carnegie Hall. Me and other girls I work with got free tickets from our supervisor's husband. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;It was by Oratorio Society of New York. I had no idea what it was going to be like but it was actually very impressive. There was an orchestra, and beside them, there were 4 professional singers, and behind them, there was a chorus group of as many as 200 people (I counted). So when they　played and sang all together, it was very powerful and even moving. I am glad that I was given an opportunity to see anything like this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;So I've been thinking to write about what I do in NY for my internship. But it seems too difficult without understanding how UN system works and I am still not getting it entirely. So I still need some time to digest all the information I receive before I can pass you those information. But for now, you can check our website at &lt;a href="http://www.globalaging.org"&gt;www.globalaging.org&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;今日はカーネギーホールまでクラシックコンサートを聴きに行って来ました。上司のだんなさんからタダでチケットをもらったのです。オラトリオ　ソサイエティー　オブ　ニューヨークというグループによる演奏だったのですが、オラトリオって今辞書で調べてみたら宗教的楽曲っていう意味らしいです。調べてみてますます意味がわかりません。でも、とりあえずコンサート自体はとても良かったです。壇上にはオーケストラがいて、その横に４人プロの声楽家がいて、その後ろに数えてみたら総勢２００人のコーラス隊がいました。その２００人が一斉に歌ってさらにオーケストラが重なるとこれはド迫力。歌詞がイタリア語かなんかだったのでなに言ってんだかさっぱりだったけど感動しました。こんないいものにタダで行かせてもらってありがたい話です。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;前々から、インターンでなにをしてるのか書こうと思ってるんだけど、まだ私達がしているリサーチが国連でどんなふうに使われてるのかいまいち把握できてないので、やっぱり今日もこのことについては書けなそうです。自分が消化できてない情報はほかの人にはまわせないので。でも、私達がやってることは全部&lt;a href="http://www.globalaging.org"&gt;www.globalaging.org&lt;/a&gt;に書いてるはずです。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27051257-114731451287150089?l=sumikoinny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/feeds/114731451287150089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27051257&amp;postID=114731451287150089' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/114731451287150089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/114731451287150089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/2006/05/cultural-night.html' title='Cultural Night'/><author><name>Sumikiest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15117378208380317949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://image.kanshin.com/free/img_15/157988/1261427296.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27051257.post-114713772366996509</id><published>2006-05-08T16:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T17:22:03.680-08:00</updated><title type='text'>kick ball sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/1600/kickball2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/320/kickball2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/1600/kickball%201.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/320/kickball%201.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/1600/23983410-S.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/320/23983410-S.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Yesterday, I went to Central Park to play kick ball. It was a game between us, Global Action on Aging team and Global Policy Forum team, which is another NGO that's in the same building with us. It was such a nice day and I enjoyed being under the sun (and having beer under the sun) so much. So nice to have a big park like this. I had bad stereotypes about central park, but I found that it was a beautiful park where all the generations can find something fun to do. I have to say that I am starting to fall in love with this city.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;By the way, my food choice here is the same with what I had back in college dorm days. Lots of ramen noodles. I even bought 3 for 50 cents ramen noodles today(yeah, i know that it's pathetic). In fact I think it might be one of talent that I can eat the same food everyday. We will see how long I can stick to this.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;昨日は、セントラルパークにフットベースをしに行ってきました。私がインターンをしてる団体と、同じビルの中にあるグローバルポリシーフォーラムという別のNGO団体の交流試合です。天気がとっても良くて、日光浴するのも太陽の下で昼からビールを飲むのもとってもいい気分でした。こんな大きい公園があるなんてニューヨーカーは幸せです。セントラルパークって言ったら怖いところっていうイメージがあったけど、どんな年代の人でも楽しめる素敵な公園でした。どんどんこの街のことが好きになっていく今日この頃です。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;ちなみに、私のここでの食生活はウイスコンシンで寮に住んでたころとまったく同じ傾向を見せてます。ひたすらラーメン。今日は、３個で５０セントっていう代物を買ってみました。ここまで毎日同じものを食べれるっていうのは、すでに人に自慢できる特殊能力だと思ってます。いつまでこの生活を続けられることやら。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27051257-114713772366996509?l=sumikoinny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/feeds/114713772366996509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27051257&amp;postID=114713772366996509' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/114713772366996509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/114713772366996509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/2006/05/kick-ball-sunday.html' title='kick ball sunday'/><author><name>Sumikiest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15117378208380317949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://image.kanshin.com/free/img_15/157988/1261427296.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27051257.post-114697799805483187</id><published>2006-05-06T20:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-05-06T21:02:38.956-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meeting a chariama</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/1600/IndianFood.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/320/IndianFood.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Today I went to have hair cut. Last time I had haircut was before Christmas, so it had been about 4 months. I am usually never happy after getting haircut, but today it was different. The hair stylist was a Japanese person and he was really good. So I named him "charisma". This word is often used in Japan to refer for great hair stylist. He is truly my charisma. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Then I walked around the neighborhood of East Village. This is one of the most popular area for young people and I can see why. There are so many hip, but not too fancy restaurants, coffee shops and other fun stores. Here I went to Trader Joe's, my favorite store that sells lots of organic and ethnic foods. And there was a loooong line that surrounded the entire store to go to a cashier. Luckily, I only had a few items, so I could be on an express line, but it was insane. It's strange that those New Yorkers who are always in ruch do not mind being on tthe line for an hour to get food. Anyway, I am very happy to get my favorite frozen mango. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;For dinner, I went to an Indian restaurant in the neighborhood with my housemtes. This was a really famous restaurant that is often on guidebooks. Food was good and it was fun to get to know my housemates. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;今日は約４ヶ月ぶりに髪を切りに行きました。最近髪が痛みまくって、落ち武者みたいなかんじになってたので、どうしてもどうにかしてほしかったのです。髪を切ってくれたお兄さんはすっかり私の中ではカリスマです。あんなにどうしようもなかった髪を素敵に変身させてくれました。私はお兄さんの的確な腕裁きにただただ唖然と見とれてしまいました。行って良かった。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;その後、イーストビレッジというNYの若者に人気のエリアをぶらぶらと歩いてみたんだけど、この辺はおしゃれで、でもそんなに高くないレストランや喫茶店やほかのおもしろいものを売ってる店がたくさんで、若者に人気なのも納得です。ここでトレーダー　ジョーという、全国チェーンのオーガニック食品や、色んな国からのちょっと変わった食品を売ってる店に行ったら、レジにたどり着くまで広い店内をぐるっと一周する列ができてました。私は少ししか買うものが無かったから、早い列に並ばせてもらえたけど、これは異常な光景でした。あんなにいっつも急いでいるニューヨーカーがここでは一時間も食べ物を買うために列で大人しく待ってるなんて不思議なもんです。とりあえず私は大好きなフローズンマンゴーを買えて幸せ気分です。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;夜は、同じ家に住んでる人たちと近所のインド料理のレストランに行ってきました。ここは、とっても有名なお店らしいです。ご飯もなかなかおいしかったし、そしてなによりルームメイトのみなさんと楽しくお話できて楽しい夜になりました。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27051257-114697799805483187?l=sumikoinny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/feeds/114697799805483187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27051257&amp;postID=114697799805483187' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/114697799805483187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/114697799805483187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/2006/05/meeting-chariama.html' title='Meeting a chariama'/><author><name>Sumikiest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15117378208380317949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://image.kanshin.com/free/img_15/157988/1261427296.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27051257.post-114687897281444345</id><published>2006-05-05T16:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-05-05T18:27:09.850-08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Visitor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/640/joy%20002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 251px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 279px" height="287" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/320/joy%20002.jpg" width="282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Last night I had my first visitor in the city, my good old friend Joy, her husband Jason and their little angel Aidan. (Joy: I was gonna put the happy family pic here, but decided not to because you never know who is online nowadays. So instead I am posting a pic of Aidan. He looks so cute).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, so I met them at this fancy hotel they were staying. It was on the 18th floor, and they had really cool view from the balcony. I could look into nearby fancy condoes. Joy and I made an agreement that when we find out how to become rich enough to own a condo in NY city, we will share the trick with each other. I cannot wait for her to find it so that I can become rich easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to a nice restaurant and I had the most expensive spaghetti in my life, although it was not my money (thanks Jason and Joy!) And the food there was actually very good. I've been saying this to many people, but when I have real job and real money, I will return all of favors I have received.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I have been writing here, there are so many people with money and fame in this city. But at the same time, there are so much of opposite as well. I have been here only for a week, but I have seen 3 older women begging for money on the street. It crushes my heart. I am working at UN and doing research on old poeple in the world, but I cannot even do anything for one old person in real life. Makes me wonder the meaning of what I am doing. I need to do something to make this a better world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;昨日の夜はこっちに来て初めてのビジターがありました。大学時代からの友達のジョイと、だんなさんのジェイソンと、その子供のエイダン。エイダンに会うのは約３ヶ月ぶりだったんだけど、子供ってほんとうに成長が早いもんです。すっかり別人になってました。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ジョイ一家とは、仕事のあと３人が泊まってたホテルで会いました。部屋が１８階だったんだけど、そこのバルコニーから周りにあるコンドーの部屋の中までも見渡せました。いやー、世の中には金持ちがいるもんです。ジョイと二人でニューヨーク市内にコンドーを買えるほどお金持ちになる秘訣がわかったら、その秘訣を分かち合うことを約束しました。彼女に一刻も早くその秘訣を見つけ出してほしいもんです。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;それから、ホテルの近くのレストランに行って、これまでの私の人生の中で一番高いスパゲティを食べました。しかもおごり。これずっと前から色んな人に言ってるんだけど、仕事を持って人並みに収入ができた際にはみなさんに恩返しをしますので。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;今までここに書いてきたように、この街にはお金や権力が溢れています。でも、それと同時にその逆の真実も溢れています。私がここに来てまだ一週間だけど、その間に３人ホームレスの高齢者女性を見かけました。彼女たちが道に座りこんで早足で歩いていく人たちにお金をせがんでいる姿をみるのはとっても辛いです。国連なんてえらそうなところでインターンをして、世界中の高齢者の問題についてリサーチ、なんて言っておきながら実際には一人の高齢者のことも助けてあげられないなんて自分が矛盾してるような気がします。&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; moz-background-clip: initial; moz-background-origin: initial; moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27051257-114687897281444345?l=sumikoinny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/feeds/114687897281444345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27051257&amp;postID=114687897281444345' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/114687897281444345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/114687897281444345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/2006/05/first-visitor.html' title='First Visitor'/><author><name>Sumikiest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15117378208380317949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://image.kanshin.com/free/img_15/157988/1261427296.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27051257.post-114670437457229503</id><published>2006-05-03T16:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-05-03T17:03:23.893-08:00</updated><title type='text'>UN building tour</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/1600/hygiene.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/320/hygiene.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Today I went to have lunch at the UN cafeteria. You would imagine that all those UN staff must be so noble, polite and such humanitarians, but I found out that they are not that great. They are just like other people, pushing each other in lines and leaving their trays on a table after they finished. So it was not all that impressive. I think cafeteria manner should be one of the qualifications to be hired. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;On another thing that was surprising was that at one part of the UN building, smoking is permitted. I heard that it is the only place you can smoke in the building in the entire New York city. That is because inside UN property does not belong to any country. So they don't care what other people say but they only follow their own rules. Yuck. But anyway, it is really interesting to see people from all over the world. It's really cool because I don't need to worry about my Japanese-English accent here!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;今日は国連のカフェテリアにお昼を食べに行きました。国連職員って言ったらさぞかし高貴で礼儀正しくて立派な人道主義者なんだろうと思ったら大間違い。列で並んでたら後ろや横から押してくるし、食べた後のトレイはテーブルの上に置きっぱなしにしていくし、全然そこら辺の人と変わりありません。ちょっとがっかり。国連職員になるための試験にぜひカフェテリアマナーを入れるべきではないかと。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;もう一つ驚いたのは、国連のビルの中の一部はたばこオッケーなこと。ニューヨーク市内で室内喫煙可なのはそこだけらしい。これだけアメリカ中で禁煙運動が盛んなのに、国連っていうのはどこの国にも属さないため、どこの国の法律も守らなくていいらしいです。好き勝手にやり放題だね、こりゃ。ということでがっかりなこともあるけど、でもいろんな国から職員がやってきてるこの環境はとってもおもしろいです。ここでは私も自分の日本アクセントな英語の心配しなくてもいいし。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27051257-114670437457229503?l=sumikoinny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/feeds/114670437457229503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27051257&amp;postID=114670437457229503' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/114670437457229503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/114670437457229503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/2006/05/un-building-tour.html' title='UN building tour'/><author><name>Sumikiest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15117378208380317949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://image.kanshin.com/free/img_15/157988/1261427296.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27051257.post-114662041358001825</id><published>2006-05-02T17:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-05-02T17:40:13.580-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a short note</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I ususlly don't like to complain, but I am really exausted. How much faster do I have to walk in the city? The sucky thing is I don't like to lose, so I always try to walk faster than anyone else. Silly me. Time for bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;ぐだぐだと不平不満を口にするのは好きじゃないけど、今日もとっても疲れてます。ニューヨーカーに合わせて一体どれだけ早く歩けばいいのでしょうか。しかもやっかいなことに私は負けず嫌いなため誰よりも早く歩きたいんです。やれやれ。寝よっと。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27051257-114662041358001825?l=sumikoinny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/feeds/114662041358001825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27051257&amp;postID=114662041358001825' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/114662041358001825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/114662041358001825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/2006/05/just-short-note.html' title='Just a short note'/><author><name>Sumikiest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15117378208380317949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://image.kanshin.com/free/img_15/157988/1261427296.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27051257.post-114653861253826785</id><published>2006-05-01T17:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T18:56:52.556-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/1600/cheese%20bread.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/320/cheese%20bread.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;My first day of the internship! And what does this picture have to do with my internship?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Actually, after an exciting but yet long day at the office, I got really tired and went to a nearby Chinese supermarket after I came back home to look for some comfort food. There I found this "Cheese Roll", and what a surpirse. There was a cheese stick in the bread. I had never seen anything like this and in fact it was very good. Yes, it was a real comfort.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;So anyway, my first day went good. When I went to see the UN building yesterday, all the national flags were down but today they were all up and it was neat to see them. My office is in the building with other NGO offices and to me, it's really mind stimulating to see all those people who work for social justice at an international level. I hope to get that kind of career in the future too. The staff and other interns I work with at the agency seemed very nice and friendly, so I feel lucky. Tomorrow I am going to receive a pass to access all the UN buildings, so I will have to behave myself not to misuse them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;今日はインターン初日でした。写真に写ってるこのパンはインターン後に疲れた体と心を癒すために家の近くの中国系スーパーで買いました。そしたらなんと、パンの中にチーズスティックがそのまま入ってました。これで”チーズロール”だって。こんなパン初めてみたし。しかもこのパンかなりおいしかった。チーズがちょっと溶けかかったころが特に最高でした。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;それはいいとして、インターン初日はスムーズに進みました。昨日下見に行った時は国連前の国旗は上がってなかったんだけど、今日は全部ばっちり上がってました。なかなか爽快な景色でした。私のインターン先のオフィスのビルの中には、ほかにもたくさんのNGOのオフィスがあって、そういう国際的な視野で公正な社会を目指して働いている人たちを見るのはそれだけでも私にとってはかなりいい刺激。私も行く行くは同じような立場で仕事をしてみたいです。これから一緒に働くスタッフやほかのインターンの皆さんもいい人達そうでこれまた安心。明日は国連の施設にアクセスできるパスをもらえるらしいです。濫用しないように気をつけます。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27051257-114653861253826785?l=sumikoinny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/feeds/114653861253826785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27051257&amp;postID=114653861253826785' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/114653861253826785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/114653861253826785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/2006/05/day-1.html' title='Day 1'/><author><name>Sumikiest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15117378208380317949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://image.kanshin.com/free/img_15/157988/1261427296.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27051257.post-114644741061425989</id><published>2006-04-30T17:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-30T17:36:50.620-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Walking around the city</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/640/IMG_0768.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/320/IMG_0768.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;My mission for today was to go see the UN building and I accomplished it without getting lost. I am so proud of myself. An office I am going to go is actually across from this main building. It is about 15 minutes walking from the Grand Central station. It will be a good excersise, though not as hardcore as hot-yoga I used to enjoy in Ann Arbor right before leaving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My impression of the city was not as bad as I expected. When I came here almost 7 years ago, I thought it was too dirty, but not this time. It could be probably because I was walking around the fanciest area in the city. One thing that surprised me was that no pedestrian follows traffic light here. To me, it seems like they are asking for trouble. But I am a follower, so I will be doing the same thing soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;今日は、明日から行くことになるオフィスを見に行ってきました。写真に写っているのは国連本部ビルですが、私が通うビルは道を挟んでこの向かいにあります。ここにたどり着くまで一回も迷いませんでした。やれやれ。グランドセントラル駅から徒歩１５分。こっちに来る直前にアンアーバーではまってたホットヨガまでは行かないけど、なかなかいい運動になりそうです。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;７年前ニューヨークに来たときは、汚くてあんまりいい感じを受けなかったけど、今日は印象ががらりと変わってなかなかいい街だなあと思いました。もちろん、ニューヨークの中でも旅行者とお金持ち向けの高級なエリアにいたからそう思ったのかもしれないけど。一つニューヨーカーの行動で気になるのは、歩行者が誰も信号を守らないこと。むしろ見てるこっちがハラハラさせられます。とか言いつつ、きっと私も明日からは同じ行動をしてることでしょう。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27051257-114644741061425989?l=sumikoinny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/feeds/114644741061425989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27051257&amp;postID=114644741061425989' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/114644741061425989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/114644741061425989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/2006/04/walking-around-city.html' title='Walking around the city'/><author><name>Sumikiest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15117378208380317949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://image.kanshin.com/free/img_15/157988/1261427296.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27051257.post-114635967449591265</id><published>2006-04-29T16:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-05-06T20:15:18.160-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time to say Good-Bye</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Today I had to say good-bye to Jake. Another summer for us to spend separately. I am going to miss him so much.&lt;br /&gt;So after 2 flights and 1 missing bag, I have made it to NY city. The house I am going to live for 4 months is really clean and nice. My landlord seemed nice as well. And more than anything, this is a really interesting neighborhood. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/640/IMG_0767.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I walked around a little bit to buy some stuff and it seemed like there are Asian, Middle Eastern and Indian communities coexisting here. Huge difference from Ann Arbor, or any other places in the States I have lived before. It will be fun to get to know this neighborhood. Tomorrow, I am planing to take a train and go see the UN office so that I won't get lost on Monday, on my first day of work. But tonight, I need to go to bed now as I am really exausted.....Good night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;今日はジェイクとお別れの日でした。また別々に離れて過ごす夏になります。インターン決まった時点からわかってたことだけど、離れるのはやっぱり辛いもんです。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;飛行機を乗り継いで、エアラインに荷物を一つ無くされて、やっとこさニューヨークに到着しました。これから４ヶ月お世話になるこの家は、とってもきれいで大家さんもいい人っぽくてひとまず安心です。そしてまた、このエリアはとってもおもしろいとになってるみたいです。必要なものを買いに、ちょこっと歩き回ったんだけど、どうやらここはアジア、中東、そしてインドの文化が共存しているエリアなようです。今まで住んだことのあるアメリカのどの土地ともぜんぜん違う雰囲気で、これからいろいろ探索して楽しもうと思います。明日は、仕事始めになる月曜に道に迷わないように、電車に乗って国連のオフィスまで行ってみる予定です。今日はとっても疲れました。もう寝ます。 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27051257-114635967449591265?l=sumikoinny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/feeds/114635967449591265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27051257&amp;postID=114635967449591265' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/114635967449591265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/114635967449591265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/2006/04/time-to-say-good-bye.html' title='Time to say Good-Bye'/><author><name>Sumikiest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15117378208380317949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://image.kanshin.com/free/img_15/157988/1261427296.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27051257.post-114623339779907712</id><published>2006-04-28T05:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-28T06:10:58.533-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Still</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/1600/1132435708hw18wk.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/200/1132435708hw18wk.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I am still packing. I know it's so silly but to decide which bags and shoes to take is really hard for me. I don't feel comfortable if I don't have variety　when I'm away from home. I think I might be the worst traveler. I am going to leave around noon tomorrow. Hope I will be ready by then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;明日のお昼の便で出発だっていうのに、まだ荷造りしてます。とういより、やっと始めた。今一番の問題は、どのかばんと靴を持っていくかっていうこと。旅先で選択肢が無い状況は嫌いなのでできるだけたくさん持って行くつもりです。なんでそんなことに時間費やしてんだか。とりあえず明日のフライトに間に合いますように。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27051257-114623339779907712?l=sumikoinny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/feeds/114623339779907712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27051257&amp;postID=114623339779907712' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/114623339779907712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/114623339779907712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/2006/04/still.html' title='Still'/><author><name>Sumikiest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15117378208380317949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://image.kanshin.com/free/img_15/157988/1261427296.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27051257.post-114610577245886677</id><published>2006-04-26T18:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-28T06:13:40.920-08:00</updated><title type='text'>So here it is.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/1600/image.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3839/2840/320/image.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So I have decided to make a blog to talk about my life in New York city this summer. I am going to write this in both Japanese and English to show off my cool billingual skill (actually, I am doing it so that both of my familes and both of my Japanese and non-Japanese friends can read it). I am deteremined to update this blog on a daily basis, but we will see how it goes....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;大都会ニューヨークへの出発を明後日に控えて、そこでの生活について語るためブログを作ることにしました。日本の皆さんとアメリカの皆さんと両方の皆さんに読んでほしいので、日本語と英語両方で書いていくつもりです。 なんとか毎日更新できたらと思いますが、どうなることやら。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27051257-114610577245886677?l=sumikoinny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/feeds/114610577245886677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27051257&amp;postID=114610577245886677' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/114610577245886677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27051257/posts/default/114610577245886677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumikoinny.blogspot.com/2006/04/so-here-it-is.html' title='So here it is.'/><author><name>Sumikiest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15117378208380317949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://image.kanshin.com/free/img_15/157988/1261427296.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
