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August 11, 2002 - 11:15AM
Wes Ehrlichman
Yesterday I caught Pokemon with a bunch of elementary
school kids. You may not think that Pokemon exist, but here
in Japan they do. Keep reading.
A couple of days ago my Supervisor Mister Yamaguchi asked
me if I would like to spend Saturday Morning playing Nature
Games with the Elementary School kids from Kedouin. He made
sure to tell me that I didn't have to if I didn't want to,
but it might be good for me to get to know the kids. I like
kids and decided that I wanted to find out what I would be
getting myself into when school starts in September.
Mister Yamaguchi picked me up at my house at around 8:30
and he dropped me off at the bus that I would be riding to
the park with the kids. I got onto the bus and was joined
by two seven year old sisters who sat together in the far
back of the bus. We waited for a few minutes and then went
to the next elementary school where we picked up two boys
and a few more girls, then another school where we picked
up 6 or 7 more kids for a total of 11 or 12 kids.

On the bus I listened to the kids' conversations, trying
to pick up what Japanese I could. I'm pretty sure I could
understand more of what the kids were saying than I can their
adult counterparts. This is probably because their knowledge
of Japanese is at a much lower level.

There was a boy sitting in the seat behind me that didn't
seem to have any friends on the trip. I turned around and
asked him his name and his hobby. He said he likes games.
What a surprise! A Kid who likes games that doesn't have any
friends. I told him that my hobby was TV Games (Video Games),
and asked him what his favorite TV Game was. He rambled off
some strange ten Japanese words in a row name that I surprisingly
had never heard of. I had him repeat it a few times, but none
of it sunk in. Then he started asking me questions.

For some reason I could understand it when the kids
were talking to each other, but when he started talking to
me I had no idea what he was saying. All I could do was look
confused and say "Wakaranai" (I don't understand).
Oh well.
When we reached the park we all sat down in a circle
and introduced ourselves. The teacher that was in charge of
the nature games then went into a short speech asking the
kids to do something. All of the sudden, all of the kids closed
their eyes and looked like they were preying. What had I gotten
myself into! Was this some sort of Shinto ritual? I closed
my eyes too and started preying, but to my god.
Then everyone opened their eyes and the teacher pointed
at his nose and explained something to the kids. He then started
naming off things. I recognized a few words here and there.
"Blah blah blah, Inu," he said. Inu means dog. I
looked at a few of the kids and they pointed at their noses
as the instructor had said. He went on again. "Blah blah
blah, yon ashi dobutsu," he said. That means four legged
animals. A few more kids pointed at their noses. I caught
on and decided to point at my nose this time. A few kids noticed
the confused look on my face and started laughing.
The teacher went on and I figured out what the prayer
session was for. I'm pretty sure what it was was he had asked
the kids to close their eyes and use their ears and noses
to listen and smell nature instead of seeing and touching
it. Then he asked what they had smelt and saw. I'm not totally
sure about this, but it is somewhat logical.
Then the teacher brought out a bunch of cards with animals
on them. He clipped these cards to the back of everyone's
shirt facing away from them with a chip clip. He clipped one
on me and the other teachers as well. For this game he had
the kids ask each other some questions to the other kids in
order to try to figure out what animal they had on their back.

For example, one girl with a frog on her back asked me
what color she was and I said green, then I asked her what
color I was and she said white. The next girl who had a cat
on her back asked me what sound she made and I said "meow
meow," then I asked her about my animal and she said
"KookaDoowaDoo" or something like that and I figured
out that I was a rooster.
At any rate, this game got me thinking. When I finally
get in the classroom it's going to be really hard to come
up with a new interesting game every day to teach the kids
English with. I may be able to come up with something like,
"Hey what's the name of that CAT on your back,"
but it's going to be hard to keep a class going the whole
time when they think cat is spelled Katto. I guess I'll just
jump that hurdle when I get to it.
Again, I was totally lost when the next game began. This
game consisted of looking in a set of bushes to strategically
placed things that didn't belong in nature. For example, there
was a 10 yen piece on the ground, a stuffed toy of Anpan Man,
a popular Japanese Super Hero, and a wooden Pikachu standup.

I didn't notice until I got to the end of the line,
but at the end, each of the kids was telling the teacher something.
I assumed they were telling him something that they saw in
the bushes so I said "Pikachu."

The teacher responded by saying something like, "is
that all you saw?!" I didn't understand this
either, so I didn't respond. Apparently I was supposed to
count the number of things that were out of place. Oh well.
When this game was over, the kids all ran around the
park and found bugs. As I was standing talking to
one of the teachers one of the girls started pulling me away
to look at one of the bugs she'd found. I went to where she
pulled me and kneeled over to look at it when one of the boys
jumped on to my back. I stood up and gave him a short piggy
back ride. It looked like the kids were starting to warm up
to me. Either that or they were starting to hate me a whole
whole lot.
Let me just say that the amount of cool bugs that these
kids found is staggering. Here are just a few:


The one in the upper left is dead I think. The girl in
the lower right told me that "He came out of his hole
so he has become sick." Yes I understood that in Japanese.
It made me feel like I was a Japanese expert.
With all of the big inspection I started to think about
what I had read in an interview with the guy who created Pokemon
when it was first brought to the US. He had said that something
he had really liked to do when he was a kid was look at and
collect bugs, and when he made Pokemon he wanted to capture
the fun of collecting bugs. "Gotta Catch em' All."
Get it. Anyway, I was thinking that his childhood must have
been a lot like what we were doing yesterday. Running around
a Japanese park looking for bugs.

It wasn't just the kids that were doing stuff during
this free time. One of the teachers taught me how to make
a little boat out of a leaf. We both made boats and raced
them down the stream. Mine turned upside down almost immediately,
but here is his.

Then it started raining for the first time since I've
been in Japan. Correction. It started pouring. Almost immediately
after we had gone down into the woods we had to run back up
and find shelter. It was fun though, running with the kids
and watching everyone get soaked.
When we got up out of the rain it was time to leave so
we walked back to the bus and headed home. I'm really glad
I took my day off to play with the kids. It ended up being
one of my favorite experiences in Japan so far!
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