6/4/2017
This day Cormac and I woke up early and made our way to
Niigata City for a local Kite Festival! It is pretty unique as far as local festivals
go.
We parked our car near the festivities and walked towards the
main street just off the banks of the Nakanokuchi River. The place where they
hold the kite festival is about halfway between Niigata City proper and Sanjo
City, in a suburb of Niigata City called Shirone.
Shirone Manhole Cover. |
Here are a bunch of the larger kites all rolled up, waiting to be flown. |
Here you can see one group unrolling one. Look how big it is! |
We walked past the shopping street with the local wares and
festival foods and went straight up to the banks of the river to see the kites.
This festival is called the Shirone Giant Kite Festival aka
(takomatsuri) has been going on for a couple of hundred years. The kite festival
started in the Edo Period (1600-1867) and continues to this day. The festival
takes place over five days in June every year. Inside a building along the main street of the festival, there was a building that showed old pictures of this festival. A lot of the pictures were from pre-1950's! They were so cool!
The different districts in the town all have their own
different design on their giant kites. These giant kites are 24 tatami mats
big. The different districts make many big kites and paint them all the same
way. Many smaller kites (about the size
of a grown man lying spread eagle) are flown by different companies and groups
in the city. The different groups make these kites by hand out of paper, rope
and bamboo. They are also hand painted over the course of the year. Each team
has dozens of kites painted in the same manner so they can be identified in the
sky. There were many places in the surrounding streets that had places where the individual groups were assembling their kites and getting them ready to be flown.
The object of the festival is that these different companies
and teams fly their kites above the river on both sides. They then try to
entangle the ropes of their kites with the ropes of some other kites on the
other side of the river. Once the kites become tangled up the teams on each
side of the river engage in a tug-of-war until one of the ropes break. The
winning team is the team that did not have their ropes break and are the team
to drag the kites through the water of the river, and up the river banks.
Only 1-2 people are needed to fly the smaller kites. |
You can clearly see here some of the smaller kites getting tangled. |
As we were watching on the near side of the river, we saw a lot of people transporting their kites to different areas of the river. The large kites had to be rolled up into cylinders so they could be transported. Even the smaller kites had to be carried by two people.
During this day the wind was not great. At first it was
blowing too hard, so the kites on our side of the river were blowing out over
the town and not over the river. This caused the kites to get tangled on
rooftops and power lines and not with other kites. Later that day the wind died
down and it was hard to keep any kites in the air at all. There were some times
throughout the day that the wind was favorable and we were able to see some
exciting kite battles.
On this day, and I don’t know if this is typical, only the
smaller kites were engaging in battles and the large kites were just being
flown from the beginning of our section of river to the end. Then they would
crash/drop the kite and pull it in. Kites were not reusable after being flown. They broke and dissolved in the river. Most of the time only the bamboo frames and ropes were recovered from the river.
We watched for quite a long time, but we soon started to feel
hungry, so we went back to the shopping street with all the festival food
tents.
The street was lined with shops selling their wares as well
as any festival food stand you could imagine. Over the course of the day we
tried a few street foods. ‘Mac got a kebab and a few other foods throughout the
day, I had a bite or two. I got a banana that was covered in chocolate and
sprinkles.
One of the first stalls I saw was a shop that was selling
little handmade figures made out of lacquered magazine paper (I think) and
holding little wire and paper replicas of the kites we saw. This shop also had
a wall display made of bamboo, reeds and paper. It was a display of the
different kites we saw in the sky as well. The shop also sold small kites, but
they were quite expensive despite their small size. At the end of the day I
ended up buying a wall display of the kites, we stopped at the shop on the way
back to the car.
We went back up to the rider, but this time we wanted to
watch them launch the big kites on the other side of the river. So we went to
the far end of the section of river they were using and crossed to the other
side of the river using a footpath bridge.
The two of us stood on the sidelines for a long while
watching them launch the large kites up over the river. I started sitting on a
metal road barrier and watched as each team lined up with their ropes, the kite
was unfurled and supported top-up with large forked poles. The long, forked poles are for helping launch the kite into the air so it has a better change of catching the wind. Then the men started
running and pulling the kites after them. The wind had kind of died down at
this point so a lot of the kites didn’t have much lift and fell into the rivers.
We were watching for a while and it was getting late in the
afternoon. The next kite team came up and they were waiting for their team to
set up the kite so they could start running and lift it. I noticed that one man had on Nike brand
exercise clothes and that the bright purple, orange and green triangular,
geometric patterns on his pants was the same on his shoes. I pointed this out
to ‘Mac and we were talking about how cool his shoes were. He saw us talking and
gesturing to his shoes so he came up to us and started talking to us. He was
talking about how he had to learn English in junior high and high school, but
he didn’t remember a thing. He and his friend then offered us their hapi coats
and their places in the kite launching. We were super excited and eagerly
accepted. How nice of them was that?!
I took a few photos of ‘Mac while we were standing there
waiting for the launch to start, and one of the men offered to take some photos
of us when we started running. I accepted and gave him my phone.
We stood there for another minute but when we were told to
run, it was still sudden. That kite was a lot heavier and a lot harder to run
with than I had previously thought. About halfway down the road I was already
getting tired and having a hard time keeping my hold on the rope, but I
gambare’d and found strength and endurance I didn’t know I had and kept
running. When we were close to the end of the run was when the crowds along the
side started tapering out and I was able to let go and run to the side. I was
so tired! ‘Mac let go of the kite rope a few seconds after I did. We watched
the kite fly over the river for a few seconds before turning and walking back
to the men with my phone.
We made our way through the crowds and back to the men who
let us take their place during this launch. We gave them back their hapi coats
and I got my phone back from them. I looked through the pictures and there were
a couple of good action shots of us running with the kite. The pictures I took
of ‘Mac before I gave the dude my phone were missing though. It is strange to
think about, but did that dude delete the pictures of Cormac and none others,
or did my phone experience a glitch of some kind and delete them? I will never
know for sure, but, sadly, I don’t have those photos of Cormac.
Here you can clearly see the long, forked poles that help launch the kite into the air. |
And the poles post-launch. |
We got back to the car, drove the 3 or so hours to Fukushima
City, I dropped off Cormac at his apartment and I drove back to Minamisoma.
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