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Saturday morning, I had my first kimono lesson.
My kimono teacher arrived at 10 a.m. in her zippy little light green car, and as soon as she alighted she said in a what the storybooks call a sing-song voice, "Good morning!" and brought forth her bag full of the necessary things for wearing a kimono. And what a lot of things there are!
My kimono teacher, Miss E-San speaks very good English–in fact, she's an English teacher and once took her class on a trip to England, she does traditional Japanese dance, she teaches traditional Japanese tea ceremony (she's a student of it as well..."Teachers can always learn more" she said with a smile), and in addition, she used to be a hula dance instructor. When I met her for the first time to talk about lessons, she commended my interest in kimono wearing and then right away, with a big smile, she asked me, "And what is your goal? You must have a goal."
"Ah, um...I'm not sure," I said.
"I know. There's a tea ceremony in Koukukoen Park April 8. That can be your goal. Okay?"
So, my first lesson. It was both harder and easier than I imagined.
Pull forward. Pull backward. Lift 5 centimeters. Fold 2 centimeters. Pull through. Twist, tuck the ends. Breathe...now tie tightly. I can still hear her voice. At the end of the lesson, she told me, "Tomorrow you can put on your kimono by yourself when you go to your grandma. Yes, you can."
What a good exemple to follow of an empowering teacher!
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