Tuesday, 1 May 2012

Japanese Diet Rules OK

I want to share my food with you.
Without going into too much unpleasant detail I also want to share an interesting result of my time in Japan.  Some of you will know I have Crohn's (an inflammatory bowel disease).  While I was in Fujino I had no urgent trips to the bathroom and no bowel pain.  I can only attribute this to the Japanese diet as I certainly wasn't taking things easy or otherwise taking care of myself. 
The diet we enjoyed was basic, healthy food.  Whether we were eating at home or out in a range of lovely restaurants we ate a large percentage of vegetables to carbohydrate and protein, very little that was processed, refined or containing sugars and fats.  As my DD said..."we all know this!!"  Yes, we had a marvellous pizza made by Tohai (seen barbequing river fish below) one evening and we ate rather more mochi than is good for our hips and thighs but basically we ate a healthy Japanese diet and I felt very good on it.  The fabulous Ogata-san, who came to make us udon noodles, regularly climbs the mountain to collect vegetables for her meals, she is 94.




I have ordered a couple of Japanese cookery books
Everyday Harumi and Japanese Cooking: A Simple Art
and will be incorporating such delights as seared tuna with mango and avocado salsa into my diet, I will also be drinking a lot more green tea (the proper leaves, not the dust in a bag from the supermarket.  Bryan's landlord gave us all a bag of his tea and during the tour we were drinking green tea from Bryan's own tea fields, how wonderful is that?)
I will not attempt to identify all the foods in the photos below, suffice to say I tried everything (even the leaf that set my throat into spasm) and enjoyed most of it.



















I am also wondering whether presentation and chopsticks are part of the health-giving Japanese diet effect.  The ceramics and the arrangement of the food delight the eye and make it more than just something to prevent hunger.  Using chopsticks slows down the eating process (certainly for me although I did improve tremendously) and helps us to savour each mouthful of food.

Our Home in Fujino - The Best Exotic Indigo Hotel

Where on earth shall I begin?
I want to share my wonderful trip to Japan with you and I am overwhelmed with the things we did, the photos I took number nearly 1000 and I haven't got my journal up to date.
I am very grateful that our sensei and host, Bryan, is sharing the tour of the Indigo Sisters on his blog,
http://japanesetextileworkshops.blogspot.co.uk/2012/04/thank-you-indigo-sisters.html
he has all the correct technical terms of course, the names of the lovely Japanese people we met (I am sure some of them just came by to look at us, a group of eight Western woman of uncertain ages but strong personalities in a tiny mountain village in Japan) and a great knowledge of all things Japanese textile.
http://japanesetextileworkshops.blogspot.co.uk/2012/04/early-this-morning-highway-to-takao-was.html
That is where I should begin, with a photo tour of Bryan's home, an old silk farm in the village of Fujino, about and hour and a quarter south west of Tokyo.


Bryan and his friends worked very hard to prepare the house for us,
http://japanesetextileworkshops.blogspot.co.uk/2012/04/rocket-lamp-and-shibori-prep.html
even adding a wonderful electric Japanese toilet, and we were warm and comfortable and made very welcome.

 It was a loo with a view...

We ate, studied, stitched and relaxed around this low wooden table, what stories it could tell...


Not much has changed over the years as this sketch from a book of life in Fujino c 1930 shows:

 Every corner of the house was filled with a treasure to enjoy, a scene to delight the senses:








Beautiful glass work in the windows

 and on the stairs


Sometimes we chose to work upstairs,
and hide from the rain and the thunder

Sometimes the sun shone and we worked outside


We marvelled at the looms and wonderful pieces of textile-related gorgeousness around the house


Those of us in need of a massage could enjoy the electric chair

but my favourite chair was really Snoopy's and everytime I moved she would reclaim it

Thank you Bryan, we felt so welcome, we moved in, took over your home and had a fantastic time.