It started on Friday with essentially a four hour assembly. There were displays from various clubs and elective classes. The cheer leading club were first, followed by the drumming club. There followed hours of speeches that varied in quality and topic. One boy talked about how his home room class had made a giant mud ball one lesson. There were a few English speeches which I had proof read before and were delivered well. A girl talking about a social studies project was so overcome with nerves that she cried throughout her speech and barely got through it. She received loud applause when she eventually finished. The m
After lunch there were some sports events. First, a student led the entire school through an aerobics workout. There was class relay contests afterwards. The day ended with a class skipping (or jump rope in American English) contest.
The next day was dominated by musical events. Another four hour marathon assembly. First the brass band played through their repertoire (which includes "Smoke on the Water" bizarrely). There followed a singing contest judged by outside experts. Each class and each year group, the staff and the whole school had songs to sing in each of those subdivisions. I sang
Nonetheless, it sounded nice and was short and easy to learn. I also sang with the whole school song which was about a rabbit that lives in the moon (a popular Japanese folk myth). After lunch the winners of the various competitions were announced and a full hour was spent to surmise and reminisce on the festivals events. With the best will in the world no-one can concentrate though eight hours of assembly in two days. I don't doubt the effort that went into the whole event but it suffered from the Japanese trait
The staff party was a showcase for all sorts of odd Japanese social behaviour. By a lottery people were seated and I ended up next to the headmaster and the former headmaster (a special guest). Both were charming but got very drunk. They said they were glad was from England before making a series of rude comments about the USA. The old headmaster quizzed me about English marriage tradition. He asked how important cooking ability was when choosing a future wife in England. I replied that it wasn't particularly important. He followed up by saying, "My wife is good at cooking. Good at bed too. Hahahaha." In Japan it is bad manners to pour your own drink;

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Haha, excellent. so that is what happened to your predecessor.
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