Wednesday, June 1, 2011

72 kilometers.


4 1/2 months of training. gallons of water. tons of snicker bars, bananas, whole wheat bagels with peanut butter and honey, glasses of chocolate milk, and glucose chips. 2 pairs of tennis shoes. one 9.0 earthquake. new socks, sportsbras and running tights. hurting hips. sore muscles. many days-o-ponytails.

one day. 45 miles. 2 cheerleaders. 1 cowbell. 3 lakes. one mt. fuji. one finish line. one happy girl.

I'm proud to announce I'm an Ultra Marathoner. my first and quite possibly my last, but I will forever be able to call myself an "Ultra Marathoner"...it just takes one right? 

Training for and completely this race was a goal I set for myself back in November. I had no clue the time and discipline it would actually require. I learned so much about myself, what I can do and am capable of. It was a spiritual experience for me and drew me closer to my Creator and God, enjoying His nature and beauty and relying on Him to push me through. I found out that I am a runner. I found that I can run much farther than I think I can. I found that I can survive for 35 miles running without needing music. I found out that having support encouragement and love from your loved ones is the thing that makes it possible to keep going. I found out that if all you eat for 10:30 hours is snickers and bananas you may never eat them again. I found out what it felt like to be the minority (only 5 other foreigners that I saw, and I came with them) in another country, with a language you don't understand, and feel overwhelmingly encouraged and somehow feel like you belong here. I found out that my new sports bra and new socks are clutch...no blisters! I found out what it felt like to be at the end of myself and have to rely on something bigger than myself. I found out what it feels like to start running and finish running across the same line 10 1/2 hours later.

This race for me was...Epic. Wonderful. Hard. Emotional. Beautiful. Sweaty. and so very Sweet. You have no clue what to expect or how to gauge what this will be like or how to pace yourself or what you'll need for reserve, or if you'll make it back to this start/finish line later that day.
The first 30k and last 10k were the hardest for me. At the beginning it seems overwhelming and all you can think about it is how far you will be running. reality sets in. At the end it seems so close, yet so far away (especially when you're last 5k is straight uphill...who designed that race anyways?!). For me the best part of the race and most enjoyable part was about 40k-60k (25-38 miles). I hit my groove and great pace, looked down at my garmin and was running like 9 minute miles. I couldn't believe it.

My precious mother had come to Japan only 2 days before my race so she could be there to support me and cheer me on. So she and Tdub drove to Mt. Fuji area early that morning and found me at about the half marathon mark. We were just running on the side of the road so they were able to drive and follow me the whole rest of the race. I got to see them about 7-8 times along the course and honestly that was kept me chugging, knowing that they would be around the next bend, with cowbell in hand, smiling faces and cameras clicking to cheer me on.
I quickly realized that mom had not just come to Japan to encourage me, but rather all the Japanese runners as well. She was ringing her bell, waving, yelling in English her words of encouragement. And they LOVED her. Japanese people are very private/quiet people and even if they yell and cheer (except at baseball games) it is no competition to a Schrank/Chapman octave. so at first I personally was a little worried if it would annoy them or make them nervous. Even though they most likely couldn't understand her English words they were so appreciative and would wave back and thank her and Tdub for cheering them on.

T and Mom came up with nicknames for some of the runners because they saw them running in my pack for most of the day. My mom would not quit ringing her bell or leave a spot until there was a break in the runners because she "didn't want anyone to feel left out" if they stopped cheering while runners were coming by. That accurately defines my mom's spirit and character. She is a cheerleader and fan of all people. She loves and supports and encourages well. She was so popular with the Japanese peeps, a man at the finish line told her in his little English that her bell is what kept him going and it made him very happy. He requested to have his picture taken with her.
 Mom and Tdub were well known along that course that day. Maybe for their bell, maybe for their English, maybe because they were the only white people out there cheering. But I think more than that...they were known for the love they gave to perfect strangers in a country that is still hurting from March 11th and needed a friendly smile and a bit of encouragement. I was encouraged that day by the both of them, more than they will probably ever know, and I am confident I was not the only one.
At Marathon Distance...stopping for a little lunch with the fans...
Sea Salt Kettle Chips - lunch for champions!

Back on the road again...19 to go...
some of the costumed friends that T and Mom made friends with. :)


"pray for Japanda" clever, panda man.

have NO clue how this guy ran in this the whole way! I would like to mention, I beat him and his lighted wings across the finish line! ha! 

run your buns off!





































i'll meet ya at the finish line.






she's always been my #1 cheerleader and fan.  i love you, momma. thanks for your continued love and support, couldn't have done this without you. promise.
it may seem that i am saying a cuss word here. i was delirious. i may have been. :)
exactly how i felt.
two of my favorites. thanks for ringing loud, yelling big and loving me. you should hire yourself out.

proof there was a mt. fuji involved.
to be honest, the medal made it worth it. bling! bling! 


thanks, T for believing in me. your love and encouragement and kicking me out of bed to go run over the past 5 months has kept me going!



I am thankful for water. I am thankful for tennis shoes. I am thankful for legs and strong bones.  I am thankful for sweatbands. I am thankful for family. I am thankful for cow bells. I am thankful for medals in the shape of Mt. Fuji with little pieces of faux bling on them. I am thankful to the Lord for the ability to run and the strength He gives to finish strong. He gets the points for this one.

Heb 12:1-2 "Therefore, since we are surrounded by such a huge crowd of witnesses to the life of faith, let us strip off every weight that slows us down, especially the sin that so easily trips us up. And let us run with endurance the race God has set before us. We do this by keeping our eyes on Jesus, the champion who initiates and perfects our faith."

As I reflect on the race and what I was feeling and thinking during the race it all seems a blur. But something that I have come to realize is that the same place I started the race was the very place I finished the race 10 1/2 hours later. I ran 45 miles in between touching that line again. I didn't end up in a different place. Now, that is just the way the race was set up, and it was great, I get it. But it causes me to think about how we "run around" through life. I don't want to be running around in circles hitting the same line over and over again. I want to end somewhere different. some place new. somewhere I'm changed. Somewhere I've made a difference. I don't want to just "run through" life, but be intentional with my direction and have purpose in my "running". I think it would be a shame for us to finish where we started, just running around aimlessly. I hope I will learn to "run" with purpose. I want to finish somewhere different.

May we be known for, the love we give away. It can come in many different forms, sometimes even in the form of a small ringing bell, a little wave and a sweet smile. The great thing is...love is bilingual.

word.  

Friday, April 8, 2011

you have a voicemail...

4pm. Monday afternoon.
I was working in the Crash office. on the phone contacting individuals here in Japan to see if they could volunteer in different ways and partner with Crash. after one particular call i noticed i had a voicemail in my inbox. so i pushed play and the message went something like this,

"Hi Kate, I'm Scot and I'm here working in the Command Center for Crash Japan and I found your name on our database and I was wondering if you would be interested in joining my team to go up north and set up a camp for the next two weeks. we leave tomorrow morning so let me know as soon as you can if you're able. thanks." (beeeeeep)

uhhh. wait. what?!? I'm working in the command center at Crash Japan finding volunteers to go up north on teams and some dude is calling me? I just had to laugh. Sometimes God works in funny little, peculiar ways. I had to ask who this said Scot was, (come to find out working only two tables away from me) went and tapped him on the shoulder and said...hi, i think you just left me a voicemail? :)

After thinking and praying quickly about it and talking to Tdub about it we both felt it was what God was asking of me to do. There has been no fear for us through this whole disaster and for me my heart has longed to go since March 12th. I realize that it's not everyone's heart and desire to go and that is totally ok, but for having such a strong pull to go and help I knew I couldn't let those desires just fall by the wayside. I really felt like the Lord was telling me to "wait" (worst answer ever) and that there would be a time He would have a place for me at the perfect time.

That voicemail stirred a whirlwind of emotions in my heart and of clothes flying in a suitcase. I was excited, nervous, overwhelmed, and caught off guard at the speediness of this assignment. I am on a "leadership base camp team" that consists of 3 other people. 3 other men, 2 are Japanese and bilingual! thank the Lord! We are a "leadership base camp team". Our role is to set up the base camp here, find the work, contacts and places to get plugged into what's already happening here and not reinvent the wheel. So that teams of people can start cycling through this area to offer relief. A lot of what we are doing is administrative and planning, preparing, and assessing probably not as "hands on" as I would enjoy, but we are setting the foundation for the year to come and that has shown itself to be a large task. :)

I left Tuesday morning at 8am to meet up with my team at the Crash command center for briefings and to load up and head up to our base camp. Now when I say "base camp" I use this term lightly because those words make me think of a dirty tent in the middle of some rubbish with no showers and a hole in the ground to tinkle in. This base camp in particular is actually being stationed out of a bed and breakfast. It's name is "House of Rest" and that is just what it is. So peaceful, comfortable and quaint surrounded by trees and mountains. It is owned by the cutest little Japanese couple you have ever seen. Kondo-Sensai and his wife Yoko-san had this little sweet haven built 29 years ago. They are both Christians and built a chapel behind the B&B that is open 24 hrs for whoever might want to use it. Their whole neighborhood has been built up around them and although they are too humble to say it, I think it's because they settled here. They are leaders and well known in this community called Nasu. It's a resort town in the mountains. It is south of Sendai and the Tsunami didn't make it here, so all the damage that is around is from the earthquake. This is a retirement community also and many people had much damage to the inside of their homes but because they are too weak cannot move furniture or things and get resettled. Because the Japanese culture is to show yourself put together and such a high level of perfection, they will not allow even their closest friends to come in and help them get cleaned up. Plus the aftershocks and continued earthquakes are still so strong they feel there is no point to clean up, for fear it will just happen again. We are trying to locate and reach those people and help them, as they will be more willing to let a gajin (foreigner) in to help.

More than that, this is the area that all the people from Fukushima have evacuated to. We are safe here (monitored constantly) and the radiation levels are actually less than Tokyo because it is not down the coast from the plant. But thousands of people were told to leave their homes on March 11th as a precaution, because the tsunami was coming towards them, and then the plant got messy and they have never returned home. Many did not take even their wallets with them because they thought they would be home in 30 minutes. and here we are 4 wks after and they are still living in a shelter with 2,000 other people. this is home. Most are living in uncertainty as they don't know if their house is still standing and if it is will they ever be able to go back "home" because of the plant? So, what do you do? Do you relocate to a new area, try and find a job to support your family, do you wait to see if you'll be able to go back, but when will that even be? How do we start over? Most will need everything. Some of our connections have husbands or dads working at the power plant, the reality is they may never see them again. When you start to see faces and hear stories, it is no longer just numbers in a shelter or 50 men that are working at a power plant. this is real lives, real trauma, real hurt, real hearts.

We are starting to see, that the emotional, spiritual and mental care of these people are probably what this particular base camp will specialize in. Sending counselors and people that can speak the language to build a relationship, listen, counsel and help emotionally will be what they need. They don't have a ton of long term physical needs, but the mental trauma of not only the earthquake and tsunami but also everything surrounding "the fukushima power plant" will haunt them for a long while. More than 2 million Fukushima residents are expected to live in constant fear of perceived danger. We talked with a woman who had started some counseling for the Moms that were evacuees and asked them how they felt. They said they felt like they had a stamp on the forehead because they were from Fukushima. They felt like they were bad moms because they wanted to go back, but they just wanted to start normal life again and go "home". "Home" looks really different right now for about 80,000 Fukushima residents that have evacuated. and it may never look the same again.

I love something that the Kondo-sans (the couple we are living with, and take note that I think they are close to 70 yrs old, when most people are winding down and retiring) said a couple days ago..."we have been here for 29 years living and working and we believe that those 29 years were just God preparing us for this one year that's ahead." May I follow the Kondo-sans example and let my life be in preparation for something bigger.

P.S. and listen to your voicemails. once in a while they are kinda important. ;)

Sunday, March 27, 2011

16 days...

...after the earthquake. so much has happened. so much still to be done.

Sorry this post is a little later than I would have liked to have had it up. This week has been full for the Chapman household. Tdub has been on several flying missions. I have been traveling about an hour away to the CRASH command center to work most days. I have taken up three full car loads of donated supplies from the Yokota Air Base family. Thanks friends! I know there are many packages on their way and I am soooo excited and grateful from the response from the caring stateside peeps. Your love and encouragement and desire to help has been such an encouragement to us here in Japan. Thank you. You can continue to send, I updated a few things on the link "send some love." so please check back as I will be updating, but I know the needs will be great for a long while, and will change as time goes on, but there will still be needs.

http://tdubandkate.blogspot.com/2011/03/send-some-love.html

I have been mainly working on helping the Volunteer Coordination Team. We have been inputting over 800 volunteers that have signed up online to offer relief into a data base. Right now, we are specifically sorting through the many names and locations of these people and finding teams of people that have transportation, financial support, know the language and have supplies to go up north. Because everyone is still in "rescue mode" and there is really nothing to speak of set up, teams at this point have to be pretty self sufficient and be able to support themselves. Crash set up it's second (out of 5 planned) base camp in the north this weekend!!

As I have been inputting data all day long I have been moved by the care, love and gentle attitude towards Japan. So many people from so many places in the world care about Japan's devastation and desire to help in a real way. I think the world wants to see Japan overcome this. They are rooting for the Japanese people and their hearts have been broken. There have been so many gifted and amazing people with wonderful skills and beautiful hearts that have volunteered themselves. Doctors and EMT's. Counselors. Psychiatrists. Engineers. Electricians. Plumbers. Carpenters. Architects. Photographers. Retired military. People that can speak 5 languages. tons of willing hands and able bodies to do whatever is needed. We have seen some very interesting and sweet offers as well...which keep it lighthearted and give us a little break from the intensity and computer screens. Among a few...we have a hula dancer offer to come and give a positive distraction from the devastation. A balloon artist to come and make balloons for the children. and a young guy that willing to come and give his life and go work on the reactor. I have also been encouraged by so many believers that are scattered all around the world. So many people that love people and love Jesus. They want to bring Hope to the Japanese people. I have been humbled to be in the command center with tons of amazing people that are working hard, behind the scenes, many who will never go up to the north to pass out bottles of water, but are making it happen and bringing relief and hope to this nation.

I have to be honest, working in the office, at a computer for 12 hours is a bit hard for me. And my heart has wrestled with this because I want to be out there on front lines, handing out clean water and warm hugs. But I know this is just as important and where I am supposed to be for right now. I was encouraged to find a Japanese team among all the emails on Thursday, got them into contact with a bilingual, and the team is ready to go and will be going up north hopefully in the next couple days. So, for reasons like this, I'll keep searching through emails for another week. :)

I got to go to a stadium arena in Saitama (about a 1 1/2hrs) on Friday with a few other people. The Japanese government has evacuated 2,000 refugees from Sendai to this arena. We went without permission or really a plan, but with a 1,000 individually wrapped cookies and a smile on our faces. I'll write more in another post tomorrow and show some pics.

Tdub has been in and out, sleeping, on "crew rest" waiting to fly missions and flying missions. He has been to Misawa (an AF base up north) to drop off a plane full of gas, down to Okinawa to collect more gas, taken passengers that were stuck here at Yokota back to be reunited with their families in Misawa, and yesterday flew three times to Sendai and back to deliver water. His squadron is in charge of flying 1.5 million pounds of water to Sendai. Here is a link to the video about it. (Col Rapp is Tdub's squadron commander)
http://www.yokota.af.mil/shared/widgets/popup.asp?url=http://www.yokota.af.mil/shared/xml/rssVideo.asp?mrsstype=2&id=190&cid=257&cnt=12&pos=0

here is a picture of Tdub (click to picture "3", he's on the top left), barely, getting his crew and plane ready for Col Feather (our base Wing Commander...for those of you that don't speak military...he's like the "head honcho", "top dawg", "the boss" of the whole base. :)
http://www.yokota.af.mil/news/story.asp?id=123248768

I am very proud of my hubby, he has been working long, weird hours and is doing it with grace, leadership and integrity. He was interviewed and videoed yesterday by Reuters. We'll let you know if they post anything of him.

Crash relief is set up to shoulder the weight of the relief efforts to enable churches and pastors up north to be the ones offering relief to the Japanese people. So that they can be the contact and build the relationships with the people, rather than that being a few strangers faces handing them a blanket that will be in and out in a few months. They will be there for the long haul. I think that is a beautiful plan for loving people for the long term, not just a quick fix. to help people through not only the physical disaster but the emotional disaster as well. Some hearts will not be healed, or minds repaired or families restored with a quick band aid, most of this will take months, years, a lifetime. and I love to be partnering with a group of people, that love people and want to see not only their houses and farms restored, but most of all their hearts, minds and souls.

below are a few links to some very powerful, real, raw pictures. these are from Reuters.com. i found myself crying through most of these slide shows. I hope my heart never stops breaking or hurting for people. but may our broken hearts not be in vain, but cause us to pray, care and love a little deeper.

http://www.reuters.com/news/pictures/slideshow?articleId=USRTR2JQY6#a=3
http://jp.reuters.com/news/pictures/rpSlideshows?articleId=JPRTR2JYUE#a=1
http://www.reuters.com/news/pictures/slideshow?articleId=USRTR2JVZC#a=1
http://www.reuters.com/news/pictures/slideshow?articleId=USRTR2KDND#a=1

Sunday, March 20, 2011

send some love.

** Thank you so much for the love and prayers that have been sent to Japan from around the world. At this time, at least for right now, I cannot ask for any more donations to be sent. If you have sent something already, that is fine and I will get it to Crash and survivors that have needs, it won't go to waste. Japan's government is working hard to take care of their people and are doing a good job, but with that it is becoming a little harder for relief organizations to get in and volunteer and donate supplies. They are not accepting help in some places or already have enough. If you still have a heart to give and want to support Japan, please give think about giving monetarily, which will help relief organizations set up recovery for the long haul. Helping people rebuild their lives. There are many great relief organizations. We have chosen to partner with Crash. They are setting up for the "recovery period" (which will be at least a year) and are setting up a plan for people's emotional and mental recovery as well as their physical. www.crashjapan.com Thanks again for caring and I will let you know if anything changes. **

3.11.11

Konnichiwa loved ones,

Where were you on September 11th?
I think that is a question we have all been asked and can answer pretty easily because it was a significant moment in time for us. I think everyone in Japan could all agree that we will always remember where we were on March 11th when natural disaster hit Japan.

Where was I on March 11th? Tdub had left early that morning for a 2 week trip to Thailand, and I have training for my first ultra marathon (yes, first mistake :) and was out on a long run Friday afternoon. I felt really weird throughout the whole run and like something was off. My legs were super fatigued within the first quarter of the run and at one point I even started running sideways and thought it was a bit weird, but kept on. I stopped at a red light crosswalk and I looked down at my feet and legs and were shaking like crazy. I was about 3 hrs into my run at this point and thought, "I think i'm about to pass out because I'm really fatigued". I finally got back to base only to discover my friends and neighbors standing outside my tower telling me I had "missed" 3 earth quakes. It all began to make sense but the way they were explaining how scary and big the quakes were I couldn't believe I didn't feel them more. We are on the 5th floor of a tower building and when I walked into our house it looked like it had been ransacked and robbed. Almost everything had come off shelves and we had quite a few vases, picture frames and candle sticks damaged and shattered. Just thankful that we were not broken or shattered. Just stuff.

I wanted to share a little of my heart. Where Japan's at, where I'm at, and what I've been processing through. This past week has changed me. I believe it's been for the good. The 9.0 earthquake that hit Japan with the ginormous 23 foot tsunami waves to quickly follow left all of us in Japan and the world speechless. Many people homeless, helpless and hopeless. Some things that were important to me when I woke up on Friday (March 11th) morning were no longer all that important at 4pm that afternoon.

People. People became the priority. Not stuff, not jobs, not homes, but people. I became worried about my friends and community here on Yokota making sure they were all ok, but more than that the people of Japan who just had their lives ripped away from them by a quake and a wave. I have been consumed with thoughts, feelings and prayers for the Japanese people and it's hard to even focus on anything else. My heart is aching. Today there is a death toll of 7,600 and still over 11,000 people missing. There are 1,000's in many little villages and places throughout the north without anything. Everything they had was washed away. Even most of the shelters have had no electricity and just a day or two after the earthquake and tsunami they were giving out 3 tablespoons of rice per person, per day because they did not have enough supplies, food and water for that many people. They are cold, they are hungry and they're hearts are hurting as they grieve the loss and unknown place of loved ones that are still missing. Life has forever changed for Japan. Even though we sit 200 miles away from the disaster it has affected all of Japan emotionally and economically. Most areas and towns close to us look a little ghost-towny. Most restaurants and grocery stores have closed because they have run out of food to provide and the trucks that would be bringing them supplies have no gas to get to them. Miles and Miles of parked cars sit in lines outside gas stations that are out of gas, as they hope that a gas truck will come refill the station for them to receive their 10 liter of gas. People can't get to work or school because the trains aren't working in order to conserve energy and they don't have gas in their cars to drive. With the power being out in many areas it is hard to carry on normal life and the economy and atmosphere around seems sad and a little frantic. Japan has had 650 earthquakes since March 11th. Most people are not able to carry on with normal life because their world keeps shaking and the feelings and images from Friday the 11th are not far from their minds.

It has become harder and harder to just sit here and watch the images flood past, listen to the news, and skim facebook. I have felt so helpless, but still full of hope for these people. Because I know the One that can bring hope and healing and is mighty to save. Physically it's like I'm so close, but not really close enough to do anything about it. The roads have not been working until recently to get up to the north and then with the radiation scare (which is currently stable and under control and they are working hard to cool the reactors and doing a great job) the Japanese government was not allowing people into the area. The rebuilding of Japan will take tons of workers, tons of money and tons of time. This will be an ongoing process for many years to come.

I am not trying to be debbie the downer, but paint an accurate picture (as I do not think the news is not giving you a completely accurate picture of what's going on and blowing things way out of proportion and focusing on all the negative, rather than rejoicing in the good things too) of what it looks like here and be a voice for the many 1,000's that are in need. There are so many good things already happening here in Japan. People care about people and immediately we had many personnel from other countries land at our base in order to offer relief and assistance. Our base, and Tdub's squadron are sending out C-130s and many other planes, landing on what's left of Sendai airport taking gas and kerosene for heaters, bringing blankets, fresh water, etc. Samaritan's Purse donated 93 tons worth of supplies and donations and our base was able to transport those supplies out for relief. The women on this base have opened their closets and pantries and shopping carts to donate and I was able to take one very full car load up to CRASH tonight for them to take to their base camps and have enough to take another full car load tomorrow too. Japanese families are still being united. There are 380,000 victims in 2,200 shelters and while that ratio is high those people have a roof over their heads and a place to be able to receive food and water as the supplies get to them. The Japanese government has been working hard in so many ways, but a priority has been to get a working railway to the north and they have been successful. Staring Friday there was plans for 10 planes filled with fuel and 15 trains full of fuel to be taken north, so that people can get in and out of the north to bring supplies and help. The Japanese people are opening their homes and lives (which is not Japanese culture) to help feed and clothe one another. One postal carrier was riding his bike around with undelivered mail in his basket from house to house (some that were half washed away) to see if the residents were there so he could give them their mail. Another man from a barber shop was going to different shelters to cut little boys hairs. A high school choir traveled to shelters singing for the refugees, they were deeply moved by the performances. A baby that had been swept away from her mother's arms was found in the rubble and reunited with her parents days after the tsunami. The first teams have arrived in areas with victims and shelters and have set up base camps and are beginning to bring relief to these precious people.

I am also so thankful and am praising the Lord for the safety and provision He has blessed us with here on Yokota Air Base. Clean air, pure water, electricity and power, heat and roof that I can sleep under. Our base commanders and officials are working very hard to keep us updated and taken care of, as well as constantly checking our air quality and safety. I do not take these things lightly as the story is not the same for most of our northern neighbors. I believe I have been blessed to be a blessing. I am so thankful that we are here in Japan for such a time as this. I am not scared, but have a constant peace that I know can only come from the Holy Spirit. The only thing my heart is stirring and anxious for is to get up to the disaster and begin helping in relief. I have had the impression since the first day when the earthquake hit that this is the reason I am in Japan. This is why God has placed me here. I have no doubt about it. My heart is heavy and burdened to go to the people of Sendai and surrounding towns and areas sometime soon to offer supplies and immediate needs to the people, but more than that to love on them and bring them The Hope. My Japanese is very limited and so I hope to be the hands and feet and free others to be the mouth speaking the Great News!

I have been praying and trying all week to find organizations that are offering relief and accepting volunteers, but because it has been almost impossible and not allowed to get up towards Sendai until recently many relief organizations are so in the beginning stages of even knowing the needs yet, much less looking for people to go. Thursday I was so encouraged because I traveled to Tokyo with my friend Edie to the headquarters of CRASH (Christian Relief, Assistance, Support and Hope).

CRASH is a network supporting Christians to do relief work in Japan and around the world. CRASH equips and prepares churches and missions to be there to help their communities when disasters strike and coordinates Christian volunteers to work with local ministries in the event of a disaster. The mission statement for CRASH is to equip Christians in Japan to be ready when disaster strikes to show the love of Jesus in practical and effective ways. Their method is to provide a model of action, accurate information and volunteer training to a broad network of churches and ministries across Japan.

About the disaster, CRASH Japan director Jonathan Wilson made the following statement: "Many of us are wondering how we can best respond to the news of the earthquake and tsunami that have devastated Japan. As the television screens pour out images, we pour out our hearts to the Creator to take care of this great nation. CRASH Japan, a non-profit established for just a time as this, exists to help victims of disasters. We have experienced people who know the culture and language on the ground ready to assess the situation and take appropriate action."

What can you do?

PRAY!

- Pray for the relief workers and organizations, the missionaries, medical personnel and teams that have already gone into the disaster areas. May have the essential resources needed to provide good care for the people.
- the military men and women that are working around the clock here on base and also off to support the mission at hand
- for the community here on base, that they would have wisdom and discernment on whether they should evacuate or stay and do what's best for their family without panic or craziness
- that the reactors would continue to remain stable and that they would be able to cool them enough to get the vials out and no more would be affected by the radiation
- for the Japanese and American government as they work alongside each other and make decisions and plans for coming days and years
- for CRASH as they continue to plan and discern when and where to set up base camps around the disaster, for the people that are working around the clock to plan, answer phones, collect items, funds, gas, etc and for volunteers to be willing to go into the disaster areas and begin to provide relief
- discernment for me and Tdub as we decide when and where or if I should go to offer relief up north and that in the process would stay safe, but also be affective and used.

GIVE!
There are many worthy relief organizations out there, but I am partnering with CRASH right now because I believe they are caring for people physically and emotionally, They are doing a lot with a little and are going in for the long run to help people get resettled in their communities, and having people take care of them for the long haul not just for a couple weeks. You can give financially online to CRASH at www.crashjapan.com giving financially is the best option for all relief organizations because they can do and buy with the money as the needs change in treating the disaster and with people's needs.

SEND!
I will post in another post on how what you can send if you desire to buy supplies and send a package. It is very important you stick to the specific needs or the supplies you send may go to waste as they may not be needed. :)

This came to me today as I was thinking and praying. Japan is often known as "The Land of the Rising Sun". Well, I am confident that it is becoming "The Land of the Rising Son". (yes, a little cheesy I realize) I know that Jesus is in the business of bringing beauty out of ashes, and I know that He has not forgotten about Japan or these Japanese people I have fallen in love with. He is in control and "will work all things together for good for those that love Him". As people need hope and healing and hear the message of Jesus and His unconditional love my prayer is that His name would rise in this country and He would be worshiped, honored and glorified.

Loving on Japan.
Kate Schrank Chapman

Wednesday, January 26, 2011

man vs. food

it's been confirmed. food eating contests are universal. you don't even have to speak each other's language to understand one another and compete by shoveling food into your mouth at a very rapid pace. guess you don't need to speak each other's language because you don't have time or room to speak at all. works out nicely.

tdub had the pleasure of competing in an Udon noodle eating contest earlier this fall. Udon noodles are Japanese noodles, they are the thickest wheat flour noodles and very chewy too. they are served cold (don't recommend) or warm in a soup like liquid. however, don't know there was any hope of these noodles being tasty served on a platter, in bulk, cold and sticky. tdub and his 3 other team mates did a great job and tied for 5th place out of 13 teams and ate almost 3 kilos. they were the only gaijin (foreigner) team represented and their team name was the "Hungry Pilots" but of course in perfect "Engrish" style and lost in translation over the loud speaker they were the "Homley Pirates". awesome. i love japan. i love that Tdub can say he was in a noodle eating contest in Japan and he was named a "Pirate".

the reigning champion.

the Japanese will dress up for anything.

anything.


and the boring westerners.



tdub stickin' out his belly, showing off the "storehouse" for all those noodles.

matt and tdub getting fired up. does anyone have a bandaid?...cause you are cut! not sure how those biceps will help with your noodle eating skills, but at least you'll look good doing it. ha!

susie was first up to bat.

matt was up next. and ate like a champ. they all thought it was hilarious that the "pirates" were using a "fork".



chopsticks. really, dude?

ready.

set.

go.


chipmunk cheeks.

not feeling so hott.

is he gonna blow?

got a handle on and pushing on!

uhhh...

breathe. stretch. shake. and let it go.

Time! Aaaand we're done.

3 kilos down. 2 kilos still on that platter. An Atkins diet nightmare.

i'm with the band.

all the teams lined up. you'll notice the winning team finished almost 4 kilos. fattys.

i asked Tdub if he wanted noodles for dinner. :)