I left my heart in Kyoto


14 July 2005

 
 

Kyoto.

I'm standing neck deep in a swarm of brightly colored silk wrapped women. They flow around and past me like so many butterfly, busily chatting as they make their way to their evening engagements. The hems of their passing kimono create small eddys that pick up dry autumn maple leaves and swirl them along the smooth ancient stone path behind them. Those stones have bore silent witness to countless generations of Geisha, and will patiently remain as countless more come and go.

The butterfly reach a corner and slip off into the fading twilight.

And just like that they are gone.

The only evidence of their passing is a barish path carved in the dusting of maple leaves on the old brick street. I smile to myself, breathing in the cool night air that just barely covers the earthy scent of autumn.

Kyoto in Autumn.

This is where I love to be.

The narrow brick-paved streets flanked by continuous rows of age darkened wooden buildings, only periodically broken by narrow alleys that wind their way back into the secret back areas of the Gion quarter.

The soft scent of incense fills the air, and I breath in deep.... Hold it. Savor it. Then slowly release it as a smile spreads across my face.

As alien as this scene should be to me, it still feels like home. I can't quite remember all the twists and turns along the way that lead me from a small little house on a dirt road in Upper Michigan to this exotic place, but somehow I am here.

Was it just chance?

Could I have made one decision differently? One flip of the coin, and never have made it here? Maybe.

Or was I meant to come here? To see this. To drink it all in and let it wash over me. Somehow I hope this is true. But even if not, even if it all was just random chance, it does not lessen the magic for me.

For wherever I would have ended up, or will end up in the future, I will be sure to keep looking a little deeper. Continue to peel back the layers of that onion and search for what lies just beneath the familiar.

Wherever I end up, I will try to live by a very simple code.

"Be Here."


"Now."

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As you can likely tell from the lack up frequent updates, it has been a busy couple of weeks for me.

And as sick as it sounds, I wish tomorrow were not already Friday so I would have more time to pull things together before heading to Washington DC again on Sunday for another week long meeting. (Let's hope I am able to use my miles to upgrade to First Class again....but even if I can't I'm sure I will be abel to crash out on the plane.)

It also doesn't help that I have caught some sort of cold and the only thing that is allowing my to function at work is continuous doses of DayQuil. Even with the medication I'm still feeling kind of spacey and scatter brained during the day. Actually, I feel that way pretty much all the time, the cold has just exacerbated the problem.

To combat this amplified stupidity I am making sure to keep myself dosed up with enough caffeine and sugar to make make a sloth dance the Macarena double time.

This allows me to ride a a continuous burst of short energy waves, only finally crashing once I get home in the evening.

The really nice thing about this business trip is that I will be taking a week layover as I pass through Detroit on my way back to Japan. This will allow me to hop a plane to Upper Michigan so I can visit my family.

Too late to see my Grandfather, but at least I will be able to visit his grave and say my own goodbyes.

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