

I flew from Minneapolis to Tokyo earlier today, on Delta Airlines. My job told me I had to teach in Kawauchi, a small Japanese town in Fukushima Prefecture. As I flew into Tokyo, I was slightly nervous. I had only been to an airport in Japan before, and as I got my connecting flight in Japan to Fukushima Airport, I was not sure what I would do. Luckily, when I got to the airport, among the crowd I saw a board with my name, George Richards. I walked to the board and introduced myself to the man holding it, Mr. Nagamasa. He bowed and said "Hello. I am Kobayakawa Kintaro Nagamasa, but please call me Mr. Nagamasa." I bowed and introduced myself too, and he drove me to Kawauchi, a small town in the heart of the prefecture.



This is one of the Nazca Line drawings in the ground. They were supposed to please the sky gods. This is a monkey.
Another drawing
A headless bird!
A Nazca monkey on a pot.
This is a sort of Paracas tapestry. It depicts sme sort of bird-like animal. It probably was one of their gods.
Here is some gold from the Paracas tribe. It is a broken fragment of something that looks like a pot
This is the small territory of the Paracas Land.
This is a crazy Paracas skull. They probably did surgery on this skull to make it like this. The Paracas might be the first to perform surgery.