My husband is a scientist and a programmer. After many years at Microsoft in Seattle, he started his own companies in the US and Morocco. He works hard every day, but it seems that he enjoys being able to dedicate his expertise and passion to his work to the fullest extent.
Recently, he had the opportunity to give a lecture/workshop at a local university in Rabat. I followed him along! そんな中、地元ラバトの大学で、講演をするチャンスをいただきまして、私も一緒に講義を聞かせてもらいました。
The topic was about Informatics, I think. I said, “I think”, because I really didn’t understand what he was teaching… I am not good at IT stuff. There were about 30 students in attendance, and all participants seemed to understand (ha!) and to be able to learn something new, using their own laptops.
Seeing my husband’s patient, friendly yet truly academic approach to the local students really made my day! I am so, so proud of him, and I respect him more than anyone else in the universe.
At the end, he received a certificate of appreciation, which was incredibly heartwarming. Well done! It has been our wish to be able to contribute something to the community since we moved to Rabat. We’re very happy to be able to connect with the locals little by little, through lectures like this one.
We recently attended a fabulous concert. 先日、とても素晴らしいコンサートに行くことができました！
The Wartburg Choir from Iowa came to Rabat as part of their world tour! This choir consists of students from Wartburg College, which was founded in 1852 based on the teachings of the Evangelical Lutheran Church. My husband and I are believers in this particular denomination, so we were very excited when we found out that the Wartburg Choir was coming. The choir has a great reputation and nearly 90 years of history.
Before the concert, we had dinner at a charming restaurant, Blue River, by the water near Rabat Medina. Even though it was 18 degrees outside, the kids were jumping into the river! We felt cold just looking at them… Anyway, we really enjoyed this great restaurant with a great view, and great food & great service.
Then it was time for the concert. Guess what? It was free! How generous! The venue was a smaller concert hall right next to the Mohammed V Theater. I felt that the acoustics of the building were actually better than the Mohammed V Theater.
First, Let Voix du Maroc performed a little Moroccan music. I was impressed by the beauty and the power of their sound, featuring eight singers and classical Moroccan instruments.
最初は、モロッコを代表して、Les Voix du Marocがモロッコの音楽を披露してくれました。８名のシンガーと、チェロやモロッコ古典楽器をふくめた演奏の美しさと力強さに感動。
Then, the Wartburg Choir appeared. There were about 80 singers! They tour Germany, Morocco, and Spain – my hut off to the organizer of this tour for such a big group! Apparently, the choir travels internationally for their concert tour every three years. It must be an unforgettable experience for the students.
Most of the songs they performed were a cappella, with each part having two parts (ex: Alto1 & Alto2), resulting in an eight-part structure. The harmonies resonated beautifully. I was fascinated to see how singers were arranged on the stage. They were rather more mingled than the traditional way of each part arranged separately. This way, I think, the scale of each part can influence itself in a more wholesome way, and the sound coexists better. Which also means, their harmonies can flow into our ears more smoothly. It was like magic!
Just listen to it – the whole hour or so, I had goosebumps, or how I would say in Hawaiian, “Chicken Skin.”
とにかく少し聞いてみてください～。本当に鳥肌ものでした！
The performance ended with ‘Give Me Jesus.’ This song is quite famous, both lyrics and melody, among christians like us. My husband and I were deeply moved by the wonderful and nostalgic feeling of praising God through singing, which brought us into tears (see, there is no Lutheran church in Rabat and I miss our church time).
最後はGive Me Jesusで終了。この曲は、クリスチャンならきっと知っている、歌詞もメロディもかなり有名なもの。そして、私たち夫婦は、＜歌を通して神を賛美することのすばらしさ＆懐かしさ＞をめいいっぱい感じ、涙が出ました（ラバトにはルーテル教会がないんです）。
It was a precious time that was able to recharge our spirits. We are truly grateful to everyone at the Wartburg Choir for coming to Rabat and sharing their amazing talents. And, I still cannot believe that it was free…
The Jidar Street Art Festival is back again this year! Last year’s Jidar happened shortly after moving here, and, thanks to Jidar (which means, “Wall”), we not only enjoyed street art but also learned the names and locations of various districts in Rabat.
今年もやってきました、Jidar Street Art Festival. 去年は、引っ越してきてすぐの時期、このジダール（壁、と言う意味）のおかげで、ストリート·アートを楽しむだけではなく、いろいろな地区の名前と場所を覚えることができました。
This year, the 11th edition, there were no artists from Japan, but it was still very international; artists from Spain, Italy, Russia, South Africa, etc., in addition to the local Moroccan talents were all welcomed and new murals were painted in 14 different locations throughout our beloved Rabat.
We took a stroll around and visited most of them. We enjoyed our walk & cafe time as well. I would like to mention a few of the murals which I think are absolutely inspiring!
First, this is a work by Malina Capdevila from Spain. It was still a work in progress when we visited, but I really liked these unique, rounded figures and the playful expression of the aunty! She looks a bit mischievous, yet full of life – she could be my role model 🙂
Another artist from Spain, Guillem Font creates something very natural to the next level, with his signature black and white colors. Looks simple, yet complicated, its composition is definitely a masterpiece. I guess that people with a fear of heights probably aren’t suited to being mural artists.
This bright, shiny red color! And the passionate sun and moon together showing the warmth of the earth. From Ecuador, Azpeger seems to know how his mural can get attention from everyone. So dynamic but also so delicate. This really made me feel as if I was being protected by the beam coming from the wall.
Such a cute name, MizMiz, is from Morocco. And, the wall was incredibly cute, too! This mural delights passersby with a graphic art-like feel, and it’s just simply fun to look at. Filled with sweet, delicious oranges, which are abundant in Morocco – it’s a design that brings smiles to people’s faces (also makes us want to drink fresh orange juice).
This art with a surprisingly profound composition by Iramo, also from Morocco. I think it beautifully represents contemporary Moroccan culture, its diversity, and its identity across the entire wall. This mural, located above a gas station near the busy Medina, coexists wonderfully with a soundtrack of Darija, French, English, Spanish, and some other languages which I don’t recognize.
Jumu Monster, from Peru and Chile, made a truly eye-catching work with vibrant colors and powerful composition. Just standing near this mural seems to radiate some cool energy… Look at these fishes! It’s so beautiful, that I had to take a close-up. The artist’s name is “Monster” but I’d really enjoy getting to know this kind of monster.
The weather has been lovely and that means, more walking and more opportunities to notice beautiful trees and flowers around us. I get so excited about learning new plants, and I am going to share some of them on my blog again.
This tree is called the Cape Chestnut Tree. Its Japanese name is apparently “Carodendrum capense,” which doesn’t sound Japanese at all. Although the name includes “chestnut”, it’s actually a member of the citrus family, and not the chestnut family. It has sweet nectar as many butterflies, moths, and bees like to gather around the flowers.
The reason why it got “chestnut” in its name is that the flowers resemble those of the Horse Chestnut, according to Google. Have you ever seen the flowers of a horse chestnut tree? Well, here you go – do they look similar? As you know, horse chestnut produces chestnuts, but oh my, they look rather spiky and scary. And, they are not suitable for eating (poisonous!).
When you hear papyrus, a lot of people will think of ancient Egyptian civilization, I bet. So, the paper was made from the stem of this plant, and thanks to that technique, we still get to see those preserved hieroglyphs and unique Egyptian painting at museums and such.
You can actually find some ancient Egyptian art describing papyrus on the walls of pyramid. I guess they were very useful plants during that time. I find it quite fascinating, that this plant has lived for all these years, and I get to see it so close.
And, it is a loquat season! There are several trees near our apartment, laden with fruits. Loquats are highly available at local vegetable/fruit stand, so I have been eating them every day. They are very inexpensive here, not like Japan. I don’t have to feel guilty eating them a lot! Hamdulillah!
Rabat has many beautiful gardens, and sidewalks are also well taken care of with many trees and flowers. I am so thankful that I get to learn the names and the types of plants, and share them with you all!
We attend Darija language class once a week at a café in Hay Riad. It’s only about a 10-minute taxi ride away from our home, but we always enjoy taking our walk to the class. It’s better for our health, and walking for one hour on a pleasant morning is such a joy!
While walking, we try to speak in French as much as possible (for my practice), therefore, our conversation is very simple 😂. That’s okay, because we then have plenty of opportunities to look at “interesting trees” along the way. We had a lot of rain this winter here, so perhaps the trees seem extra healthy and vibrant.
First tree to introduce – this is a Cockspour Coral Tree. Yes, Cockspour. What on earth is it? The flowers have rather unique shape, and apparently they resemble the cockspour of a rooster’s foot.
Of course, I was curious what the real cockspour looked like. Here you go, it’s that pointed little thing sticking out on the back of the leg. Hmm. The shape certainly does resemble it, don’t you think?
This tree is apparently the national flower of Argentina and Uruguay. And, in Japan, it’s the prefectural flower of Kagoshima. The passionate colors of the tropics are quite lovely, and I am thankful that I got to learn something new – a body part of the rooster 🐔.
Next up, the orchid tree. I always thought that orchids only grew in fancy pots, intended to be given as gifts or something. But, apparently, they can also grow into such tall trees. We saw white and purple-colored orchids along our path, creating a very elegant atmosphere.
Then we noticed a sweet pleasant fragrance coming near one of the mosques we passed. It was from the “Japanese Cheesewood Tree.” As the name suggests, it’s a tree native in Japan, and some Japanese people use these tree bushes for warding off evil spirits, with some fish heads sticking to those brunches… interesting.
So, cheesewood. This is what I found out; if you break a branch of this tree, it smells like cheese. What kind of cheese? Raclette? Stilton? Gorgonzola?? Well, only one way to find out, I guess.
Another name for this tree is “Japanese Mock Orange Tree.” It is true that the flowers create some sort of sweet, orange-like fragrance, kind of like jasmine. I think I am going to stick with this smell, rather than stinky cheese.
他の名前がJapanese Mock Oranger Tree と、＜Mock (フェイク）＞がついちゃうのが悲しいですが、確かにお花はオレンジのような、甘くて優しい良い香りを醸し出しています。わざわざ枝を折って匂いを嗅ぐ必要はないかと思います。
Finally, look at the pomegranate blossoms! There are two types of pomegranate flowers, and this kind we saw, which looks a lot like carnation, doesn’t produce many fruits. The other type, however, can produce a lot of yummy fruits that we enjoy eating. I’ve added a photo of that flower as well.
I am not sure if I enjoy our walk to get to the class more, or the class itself. Either way, I feel so lucky to be able to have pleasant mornings with my husband!
I absolutely love Indian culture. Thanks to my best friend, who is like a brother to me, I got to learn and appreciate so much about the rich and diverse world of India. Thanks, Abhi! So, even after moving to Morocco, I still crave Indian food from time to time. Thankfully, there are a couple of Indian restaurants here, but I also cook Indian food at home. It’s a little challenge sometimes, since I can’t get my hands on fresh curry leaves…
Anyway, one day I found an ad that a local dance team would hold a Bollywood dance workshop! Hooray! I signed up, of course! There were about 6 of us (all ladies) and the song we danced to was “Shila ki Jawani,” a quintessential Bollywood tune. Oh, how I missed those days when I would attend a “Bollywood dance party” back in Seattle 🙂
そんな中、地元のダンスチームさんが＜ボリウッドダンス＞のワークショップを開催！と言うことで、参加してきました。お題の曲が＜Shila ki jawani＞という、コテコテなボリウッド曲というのも魅力でした。昔、よく、シアトルのボリウッド・ナイトで踊った曲の一つ。
I thought that the choreography was pretty advanced (or, I am not an advanced Bollywood dancer – obviously) . The 90-minute workshop flew by. The two instructors from Bollywood Fusion, Zaara and Hajar, were incredibly friendly and professional. They are, needless to say, amazing dancers!
This workshop reminds me how much I enjoy dancing. I used to go to Zumba classes, about 5 times a week. A collaboration with Bollywood music definitely makes it an even more enjoyable exercise, I think.
By the way, I walk, squat and stretch every day. As I enter this “mysterious world of menopause,” I’ve come to realize how important it is to stay active (but also, how important it is to rest when I need to!). Then, it’s strange that I still can’t seem to lose weight… Pourquoi? Alesh? Why? I guess that’s another reason for the “mysterious world of menopause.”
<Shila ki Jawani> means “Shila’s Youth.” Yup, pretty ironic title for me. Well, I cannot compete with “youth” anymore, but I wish I could be as charming a woman as Katrina Kaif, regardless of my age. That’s a BIG Inshalla!
＜Shila ki jawani＞とは、『シーラの若さ』という意味。ま、若さには勝てませんが、カトリーナ·カイフのように魅力的な女性でいたいなぁ、と願う日々です。
Tomo
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Recently, we had guests from Denmark, Spain and the U.S. It’s always fun to have friends and family visiting us & catching up. My husband and I enjoy hosting them at our place, introducing some Moroccan dishes and such.
We gave them our usual “Hellman Tour” of Rabat – Medina, Tower Hassan, Kasbah and Chellah. We also took them to Casablanca, visiting the Hassan II mosque.
This Hellman Tour is well known for a special lecture by Dr. Hellman on “The Relationship Between Moroccan Tiles and the Fibonacci Sequence.” This portion of the tour is always included (and not optional), even if you are not particularly interested in mathematics.
One of them is Pescatarian, so this street food of grilled fish was a good choice in Casablanca. Plenty of fish, with moroccan bread and salad, and it only costs 40 dirhams (about $4) per person! Great food option for growing young boys!
For their last morning, I made Japanese bento boxes. It has become my tradition to serve Japanese breakfast to our staying guests. We’ve known them from middle school time – now they are old enough to drink alcohol! I am always happy when my husband gets to have some drinking buddies 🙂 Time passes so quickly…
Other guests were my husband’s MIT seniors and his wife, who came on a tour from the US. They joined the group tour to visit some of the cities in Morocco, and Rabat was their entry city from New York. I believe they’ll visit Meknes, Fes, Marrakesh, and Casablanca. Upon arrival, we met them at their hotel, and strolled around the media until their “tour orientation” time in the evening.
We walked through the souk, giving them the very first feelings of Morocco. Also, we introduced them to what we think is the best street donut in town! I hope they are currently enjoying the tour, visiting many different areas with their tour guide, plus 30 other participants.
We’ve been very lucky to have our friends and family visiting Rabat often. I believe the true charm of Morocco lies in its people, and only one way to experience it is to be here, and interact with them. That should create the most wonderful souvenir, and, my husband and I are always happy to help that happen. So, please come visit us!
We have been members of the International Club of Rabat (ICOR) since we moved here. Through this club, where English is the common language, we enjoy making friends through participating in various activities. So great to get to know people from all over the world!
This time, we hiked in Boughaba Lake National Park located in Kenitra. Since we don’t have a car (that is one of the reasons we moved to Agdal – no car life is what we wanted!), getting to the national park itself was already a pretty big event. Wake up early, take a train, then taxi…
Anyway, it was well worth a visit! Gorgeous lake and gorgeous view. Since it was a weekend, many members with children participated, which made our outing even more fun. We hiked along the lake shore, observing wild birds, and saying hello to MANY sheep. Serious amount of sheep. I wonder if they know that Eid al-Adha is approaching…?
The hills were covered in tiny flowers. It kind of reminds me of Telletubbie Land. For our much-deserved break, we all sat down and enjoyed mint tea, moroccan bread & pancakes, honey, and olives…etc. on the top of the hill. The cool breeze was absolutely wonderful!
My husband likes birdwatching – you can tell that from this picture. After coming back home, he enjoyed this. I’m sure it tasted extra delicious after walking 25000 steps.
I hear news of cheery blossom season arriving in Japan 🙂 My favorite season over there, and sure sign of spring. Even though I don’t see many cherry trees here, it seems like that spring is definitely arriving in Rabat as well! 🌸
日本から『桜頼り』が聞こえる今日この頃。ラバトにも着実に”春”が訪れてきているようです。 These pictures are from Jardin d’essais botaniques in our neighborhood. We often visit there for walks and outdoor yoga classes. It’s a beautiful place throughout the year.
The wisteria blossoms are especially gorgeous now. While walking the other day, I smelled “curry” and I thought someone must have eaten curry for a picnic or something. Then at a different spot (inside the garden) I smelled curry again. Hmm? After checking out some suspicious plants around that spot, I discovered that there was a “curry plant” growing in that area. They look like rosemary bush, but the scent is definitely curry. Namaste. 🍛
Mesmerizing lotus flowers in the pond. There were some ‘jumping actions’ – sure enough, a couple of frogs were also enjoying the gorgeous spring weather (and many, many tiny little fishes, too – maybe they were tadpoles?). Can you see? 🐸
A loquat tree near our apartment with fruits hanging so abundantly. I’m not sure if these particular ones are edible or not, but it just makes me happy to see a loquat tree. You know, loquats can be VERY expensive in Japan. Well, I will not harvest these loquat fruits; I will just buy them at haunt soon!
Our lanai seems to have welcomed spring also 🙂 The plant with these pink flowers is apparently called “Beefsteak Begonia.” Beefsteak, eh? 🥩 How about these rather interesting shaped flowers? Their name, “Cathedral Bells.” 🔔
The arrival of spring also means the arrival of mosquitoes! 🦟 For whatever reason, I tend to attract mosquitoes a lot (too much) and I really need to find ways to prevent myself from being bitten by them. Since screens on windows aren’t common in Morocco, my husband put up this net (punched in Lisbon) for me! It has magnets in the middle for easy entry/exit, but since it was a little too short for our window, I added some thin cloth as well.
Good morning from Rabat, on a special day! This morning, the feast can start for many Moroccans. They said “goodbye” to this year’s Ramadan, and today, apparently, it’s actually forbidden to fast! Meaning, they are encouraged to eat (I like that!). Eat with family, eat with neighbors, eat with friends… such a joyous morning, yes? It reminds me of Japanese oshogatsu, morning of new year, when we get together and eat traditional meals, feeling thankful & hopeful.
This “festival of breaking fast” comes with prayers. I have been hearing beautiful chants from mosques, or even from the streets throughout the morning. No more cannons though – as they don’t need to be heard to tell us the end of fasting every night.
Many ladies and children get dressed in the most beautiful Jellabas or Caftans for the Eid. Some get Hennas done (I was lucky to have it done, too!), hair done, nails done… ya, they have all prepared for this big day 🙂 Men also wear the traditional robes with hats – and have many cups of mint tea 🙂
As I passed another Ramadan in Morocco, as a foreigner, I can only feel one thing; gratitude. It is a time that I can learn more about Moroccan people and their culture. Ramadan teaches me how strong humans can be by being able to fast, how important it is to care for others (especially those who are in need), and how beautiful it is to live in a diverse, coexisting community.
