“The fear of the Lord leads to life: then one rests content untouched by trouble.” Proverbs 15:33

The first family we visited lived in an up-and-coming Western-style house. It was the stereotypical picture of the modern Japanese life—two story, Western layout, complete with couches in living room, beds (not futon) in the bedrooms, which were complete with loft, yet maintaining the celebrated Japanese sparse aesthetic decoration (as much as one can in a Western style of decoration). Dinner was sumptuous, large and varied, of excellent taste. She could have opened a fancy restaurant with that cooking!

Her husband is an up-and-coming salaryman at an insurance company, so he was unable to attend, since he had to go drinking with his co-workers every day, returning late. I was impressed with the first-hand reality of Japanese marraiges, where the husband provides very well for his family yet is largely absent from his family’s life. How much love can be shared when the husband comes back after a late round of drinking? Until then I doubt that I truly believed that empty marraiges were the norm, as even in decline the American expectation is that the husband spends time with the wife and family. (In America, though, failure to meet that expectation results in divorced families, in which the husband is equally absent)  As a bachelor aspiring to be married and no longer alone, the sadness of a lonely marraige is especially poignant.

She did not say how she viewed her marraige; the only mention of her husband that evening was that he had promised that he would divorce her if she does not offer incense to his parents at their death. Having been told of the difficulty for a single woman to support herself in Japan, this would worry me. Yet she lives her life seeking the good of others and seeks to bring others to know God, even to the point of attending English classes, initially without any desire to learn English, so that a friend would have an opportunity to see God through Mrs. Ghent’s teaching. In everything we saw her do, wherever she was, she was there with a smile.

Better a meal of vegetables where there is love than a fattened calf with[out it] Proverbs 15:17

The second family were potters and their house was a stark contrast to the previous evening. They lived in the country in a patched, ramshackle house. The inside was much like one would expect a country house to look: old, run down, yet with rustic charm. And it was heartening to see that there are Japanese who, like myself, cram every available space with something. The meal was simple and tasty.

Since the wife and husband are both (well-respected) potters, their work keeps them naturally together, and we had a pleasant meal, which in true male fashion the husband cooked the meat outside in a sort of barbecue oven, together with their son. Although here was no upper-middle class comfort, it was obvious that they loved each other. It would have been no surprise, for it was what I expected, had this not been the second meal. Having seen the emptiness of wealth, I would definitely choose the second life-style. Doing what you love, with the person you love; the only thing that would be better is for your spouse to love God, too. Still, the first evening was evidence that God is truly all we really need to be content.

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