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Oct 26, 2026

A German festival in Fukuoka, explained by a German

福岡で開かれたドイツの祭りを、ドイツの人に教わった

Last weekend there was an Oktoberfest in the middle of Fukuoka. At our table there were six nationalities. Spain, the Philippines, France, the United States, Germany and Japan.

One of them was a German who lives here, and he spent the night walking the rest of us through what we were actually at. Most of this I did not know before Saturday.

Oktoberfest is not a beer event with German decoration on it. It started in Munich in 1810, as the party for a royal wedding. The field is still called the Theresienwiese and the festival is still held there.

It runs sixteen days. It starts in September, despite the name. Only beer brewed inside the Munich city limits, to the Reinheitsgebot, may be served. About seven million people go every year.

Then he went through the beers, and then the food, down to what you are actually eating when the sausages arrive. By the end the table knew what was in front of them.

That is the part I keep thinking about. You can read all of it on your phone in two minutes. Hearing it at the table from the person whose festival it is, while you are holding the thing he is describing, is a different thing entirely.

There was also a second German there, travelling on his own. He had nobody to sit with, so I asked him over, and he stayed at our table for the night.

Also there were Japanese people who live here, and people from four other countries who live here. And Andrew, visiting from Washington, who happened to be in Fukuoka that week. We got to meet because the timing lined up. New connections came out of it on the night.

Here is why I think this matters for Fukuoka. A city does not become international by saying it is open. It becomes international when the things from everywhere else actually happen in it. When somebody in the room can tell you what you are looking at. And when the person standing on their own gets asked to sit down.

That is the whole reason I started this meetup in June. Japanese people who live in Fukuoka and people who have moved here from abroad, in the same room, doing something ordinary together. Board games, festivals, dinners, a film. More than twenty countries and regions have come through it so far, and nobody has to be good at anything to turn up.

The one after this was Halloween night, Saturday October 31, from seven.

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