A Sides
Festival at Aso, May 2004
The precious glow of Golden Week is fading again but I
feel priveleged to have gained three years of tip-top
memories from the Nijinomisaki Matsuri at Mount Aso in
Kyushu. Much anticipated through the early spring,
this festival attracts hippies and savvy gaijin from
as far away as Tokyo, perhaps beyond.
Starting on May 1st each year and carrying on through
about 5 days of weekend and national holidays, it's an
oasis of bliss in the shadow of a volcano, hidden in a
field while nearby, swarms of tourists seeking nothing
more exciting than a crowded onsen, big painted cows
and omiyage shops queue up in their cars along the
pretty roads, unaware of the tented village of
pipe-smoking sweet people over the next hill.
This year was made especially memorable by the storm
that hit on the Monday night- it rained heavily for a
ridiculously long time and the high winds brought down
the signature bamboo construction over the stage as
well as the teepee/ shrine to musicians behind, and
many people's tents. Homeless festival-goers turned
cheerful refugees waded (ganbaru) around the
waterlogged field in the morning surveying the damage
and seeking a handout of coffee and better shelter
than a mouldy van or damp sleeping bag. Some people
bailed at this point, spirits dampened along with
everything else they owned, if they could get their
car out of the trenches, but the next day brought sun,
a drying out, a structural resurrection, all the
planned music and a tug of war competition; a spirited
revival as though a small hurricane had not just laid
waste to the festival.
There was live music on every day from sunset to about
11pm. Some of the usual festival frolicking bands and
performers were there this year, eg Ozone Baby,
Seikatsu Circus, Aqua Bomb, Dada Child, the
spellbindingly gorgeous belly dancer whose smile could
cure diseases, and a range of cute, weird, jam-rocky,
and percussive acts. It seemed that the live music was
really just a warm-up for when the people took over
though- I felt strongly this year that it was a very
participatory festival; all brought drums, bells,
shakers, voices, fire, beauty, stories, shimmying
bodies and we even had a woman freestyling round the
campfire and a morning magic show by 2 suteki guys
dressed in what I called Nepali Shepherd Chic.
I felt
this year the usual special energy around the night
campfires was particularly sparky with many fire-poi
spinners, drummers and rain-defying, cheering,
cartwheeling, storm-braving, raving, dreadlocked
folks, and while I'm rhyming, the Aso experience can
be perhaps more concisely expressed like that than in
review style....There was djembe pounding, talent
abounding, mud sticking, hacky kicking, free kids
running, sunshine coming?, koi flying, poi trying,
flags flapping, girls rapping, everyone singing,
cowbells dinging, puddle wading, bongos fading,
firewood gathering, onsen lathering, fire swooshing,
car pushing, nothing's dry, feeling high, out of luck,
teepee's fucked, kitten stroking, ganja toking, energy
giving, outside living, good looking curry cooking,
fires warming, lazy morning, rain pouring, who's
snoring?, Mon-Pan munching, conbini lunching, belly
dancing, a little romancing, ad lib until the embers
catch again tomorrow..........
Cute babies of various species were well represented,
little kittens, puppies and people, and while the
grown-up dogs fought fiercely, the grown-up people
lived remarkably harmoniously and generously, with no
evidence of, eg, Japanese vs. foreign clashes or other
aggro. It was a time for old friends and new to meet,
for city folks to get their feet dirty in the rich
black volcanic mud and say hello to cows. Quite a lot
of Hiroshima people were there.
How to get there
The festival can be found about 35km from Kumamoto.
Head from Kumamoto east on Route 57 and (not far from
'Aso Farmland' onsen and omiyage citadel), in Akamizu
village (also the nearest railway station) turn right
opposite the Eneos garage, (festival signposted at
this juncture) and drive or hitchhike up the winding
lane past the golf course, then cheer loudly when you
arrive.
Facilities:
Fresh water on site, hole in the
ground toilets, luxury onsen walkable. Ooooh, mixed
sex outdoor onsen a short drive away! Alcoholic drinks
available from whoever chooses to set up a stall, also
some food, including veggie, on site, chai, coffee,
biscuits etc and clothing, jewellery, crafts and
percussion instruments etc on sale. Conbini and
supermarkets a short drive away and alcohol shop in
Akamizu down the hill.
Words like 'peaceful', 'friendly' and 'chilled'
describe but do not seem to be adequate for Aso. If
you go, keep the respectful, generous beauty alive,
add your talents, smile and open hand, play with the
kids and animals and enjoy what I consider to be the
best side of Japan.
The rest of my photographs from this year can be found
on the Internet. Go to www.clubphoto.com and type in
my email address sugarpussy3000@yahoo.co.uk
There are two albums from Aso there.
Love, Caroline.
May 2004
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