Thursday 22 December 2011

"British" pubs and drinking with teachers

Since it's the end of the semester, our teacher for Japanese Thought II (a lesson about the occult in Japan) took us out to a bar in Ichigaya...
First of all, this in itself is quite strange! Though I've heard of some lecturers at Leeds joining the merriments of the fourth-years, I just can't wrap my head around it!
This isn't the first offer of drinking with a professor, just the first I've been to (and apparently another is in the offing at some point).


Once you get past the awkwardness of drinking with someone who on a normal day is your teacher and you have to shut up and listen to him... It was quite fun (^_^)
As I knew already, Ioannis Gaitanidis (a Greek don't you know) had completed his MA and PhD at Leeds (some of the readings for our lecture were photocopied from Leeds University library books, these always got a thumbs up!), so we got to talking about some of the lecturers and the classes I took... He can safely recommend lectures conducted by Dr. Ampiah and agrees that avoiding Irene Hayter's lectures is a good idea (Hayter's gonna hate). Had a jolly ol' giggle! ...With all the names here, my spell checker's having a fit!


So, the bar we went to was one of a popular chain in Japan: Hub, the "authentic British pub"
As a Brit (one who spent an awful lot of time in pubs last year) I can say that it holds up only reasonably well. When I first went to a Hub, I thought "my God, this is nothing like an English pub!" - so either I've been in Japan long enough for me to forget what English pubs actually are, or I was feeling particularly belligerent at the time... General side note, I'm in 大好きwith the word belligerent at the moment!

So here's a list of Hub's pluses and minuses towards being "authentically British" and you can decide whether or not you agree with me.

  • TVs playing sports (rugby and football no less!)
    • +1 (Hosei were playing rugby and were being obliterated before half-time: 29-7!!)
  • Music thumping, sometimes loudly, through the pub
    • -1 (the tunes in the pubs I frequent aren't usually offensively loud)
  • Wooden tables and panelling
    • +1 (very comfortingly British)
  • Advertisements for Guinness
    • +1 (and possibly another +1 for the price of a Guinness, too)
  • The cheapest alcoholic product is a cocktail
    • -1 (if it's not watered-down lager, it ain't British)
  • The walls aren't adorned with random crap
    • -1 (slightly picky, as it's hard to be individual in a chain restaurant)
  • Food (A few pub standards: fish 'n' chips, bangers 'n' mash etc.)
    • +1 (most pubs do food in some form)
  • Food portions (not to mention eating it with chopsticks)
    • -1 (probably not Japan's fault, but unforgivably small - if you come away from a pub meal hungry, you've done something wrong)
  • Waiters/waitresses
    • +1 for being dressed in Christmas outfits, but -1 for not having to go to the bar to order
  • Ashtrays
    • -1 (for that authentic British feel, make smokers stand outside in the cold!)
  • Cabinet full of random bottles of alcohol
    • Undecided about this one... I don't remember seeing anything similar back home
  • No fruit machines/pub-quiz machine
    • -1 (Got to get the drunk fools to waste their money somehow!)

So a few good pros and cons to go at there... I think on the whole that Hub makes a valiant effort, but that I'm just going to be hard to please in this area, because I miss drinking in England... Try going for a night out in Tokyo on £10: impossible.
Anywho, anybody in Japan that's been to a Hub, feel free to dispute/add to my list :)

Rant over

Next week: Christmas in Japan

Wednesday 14 December 2011

Japanese Christmas Dinner

So tonight for tea at the dormitory we had the official Christmas Dinner!
On the menu:

  • Fried chicken with lettuce, tomato and lemon
  • Pasta with mushrooms in some sort of sauce
  • (A disturbingly yellow) Egg salad with broccoli and red peppers
  • Rice with chunks of carrot
  • Misu soup
  • CAAAKE!!!
So, of the above meal (all of which I ate except the tomato and the soup), precisely nothing is on my standard Christmas Dinner... Kind of strange - not least because it's still the 14th of December and Christmas is 11 days away (HOLY HELL, ELEVEN DAYS?!?!?!?!).

I am considering, as I write this, returning downstairs and stealing another slice of that cake - My first cake experience in a little over three months and it was gooooooooood. Nice vanilla sponges separated by buttercream, with a strawberry coulis and white chocolate sprinkles... I'm foaming at the mouth just thinking about it.
My conclusion thus far is that Christmas Dinner in Japan, much like Christmas Day itself, is not a big deal  - in fact, a lot of folk get a KFC Christmas bucket for their lunch and have done with it - not very festive (at least by our standards). Further, Christmas in Japan is not a very family-ish sort of affair... It's all very couples-based (I saw an AKB48 poster - don't google them if you value your sanity - that said something along the lines of "lets be together this Christmas, just you and I"). Having said that, Chrimbo can be quite couple-y back home, but the focus tends to be on the family side of things.


This doesn't count as my Christmas in Japan post, it was just that I'd not done one yet this week and I figured I'd have a pop at it... Not quite as amusing as others, but hey!

Wednesday 7 December 2011

Black Holes, Revelations and World Peace

I've written a post in a while. Not really sure what I'm going to achieve by just writing one now - prossibly it won't even relate to Japan in much of a ways... But I am hoping this gets me back into the habit of regularly writing.
The truth is (実は in fact) that not much really blog-worthy has happened in the past weeks...

All right the school festival was pretty cool, but I had no time to write about it until ages after. In short, it's a chance for all the circles at the school to show off - there's lots of shows, food stands and little cafe bar things. Case in point, there was a pretty nice little piano cafe in room which was epic - tea, candles and epically skilled pianists... Methinks I'll try to blag my way through asking to join the piano society!

After that... It's all a lovely great (sober) blur. Time seems to mush up in the strangest way in this country - the morning (when you actually venture forth from bed) is overly long. The afternoon seems to pass at a fairly average rate, and the evening (primarily between about 6 and 10) seems to go absolutely nowhere. It's like living near a very small black hole, and the time dilation varies according to the proximity to midnight...

Tokyo tower last week was rather fun - large, panoramic views of Tokyo from 250m up (that's about 800 feet I think) - all by night... Didn't have my camera with me though, so no photographs are forthcoming!

On Sunday I went to Odaiba, and walked along the teleport bridge (seriously) into Palette town. I was so close to finding a security guard and asking him where I could get a charmander - どこヒトカゲを買うのができますか? - but I bottled it at the last minute... Fool!
There were some excellent Christmas shopping locations, including an entire shop dedicated to lego and lots of traditional Japanese crap (the latter will be making up most of my Christmas presentage).

I'm now on with trying to lessen my workload - it seems odd that so many subjects just require an essay for the end of term grading, rather than an exam - lots of kanji to learn, lots of words to write about dull topics, and lots of lesson notes to condense.
I don't imagine the Christmas break will be much fun at all...

In other news, I've solved the problem of achieving world peace:
If we were to all carpool, then the eventual outcome would be peace across all nations.

Think about it. You know it makes sense.


I'm going to try to get a blog done every week now - it's even on my to-do list!
At some point (I don't know if I've said this before) I'll be doing one in Japanese as well, just for practice purposes...

Coming soon:

  • 10 reasons why Japan is better than England
  • Christmas in Japan
  • New Year in Japan
  • Exams
  • Studio Ghibli museum


Any requests for things to do and/or write about?




Tuesday 1 November 2011

Haircuts, Cut-throat razors and vacuums.

Well, with a title like that, it'd have to be exciting!
This is a slightly belated post, as I've been busy all weekend... Or hungover.

I had decided (with some coercion it has to be said) that it would be a good idea to get my hair cut... As some of you know, I had previously dreaded the cutting of my hair in Japanese, not least because I have no idea what sort of phrases would be needed... Something else I didn't anticipate was the idle chit-chat in the chair, but no matter!

So in order to combat the mullet, I googled a few key phrases and managed to communicate what I wanted to the good man, who dutifully started cutting my hair. And I must say he did a great job! Despite the fact that he would occasionally press his crotch against my elbow...

The cut was very thorough, he went at the back with clippers (something that hasn't happened in years!) and then preceded to use three different sets of scissors to trim the rest of my hair, and cutting what looked to be layers... This bodes well for future growth, as perhaps I may avoid the mullet-effect this time!

When he had shown me the back of my head, I assumed that we were done... But no! First he went to a microwave and set it going... Then he took a vacuum that had been built into the unit in which all his tools were stored, and gave my head a good sucking - this was a little reminiscent of the suck-cut in Wayne's World, ho-ho! After this, he took a flannel from the microwave and gave my face - covered in hair as it was - a good wipe down. As a final hurrah, he took a (badger?) shaving brush, and covered the back of my neck and a little behind my ears in shaving foam, before taking a cut-throat razor (eek!) and tidying up all the edges. Efficient stuff, no?

And all that for 1000 yen!   A bargain if ever I saw one.

Friday 21 October 2011

Mosquitoes are the devil

After a short wander around Kasai tonight, I discover that I have no less than fifteen mosquito bites.
Never mind the fact that it's now supposed to be "too cold" for mosquitoes (as if, it's 18 degrees right now and it's almost midnight!). Never mind the fact that I was covered up and only my hands and face were showing - two areas that mosquitoes are rarely attracted to.

No, I have nine on my right hand, two on my forehead, one on my cheek and three on my left hand.
In my forthcoming post entitled "ten reasons why Japan is better than England" - I shall most definitely not be including the wildlife as a pro. I'm so indignant the the first photo I upload to this blog will be one of my mutilated right hand:
















You can't actually see too much in there, but they're absolutely gross!

Sunday 2 October 2011

Fireworks (花火), Karaoke (カラオケ) & Sleeping on the subway (電車で寝る)

斬り捨て御免 It's a long one. And it's also been a while since I've written a post. (wikipedia tells me that 斬り捨て御免 -kirisute gomen- is used in modern Japanese to mean "sorry in advance for this one")

So, as I write this I've just gotten in from a night out. I'm still quite awake, and while it's all fresh in my mind I figured another blog post would be in order (as I have been neglecting you). Apologies in advance if I'm more rambly than usual - I'm at that stage of sleep deprivation where I'm sort of high.

Yesterday, though I've not slept so I'm still thinking of it as today, there was a gigantic firework display in Futako-Tamagawa. I'll bash a link to the website at the bottom of this bit, so's you can have a gander - though it's in Japanese, so good luck!
In any case, when in Britain we hear "big firework display," something not unlike the 5th November firework displays in Hyde park come to mind - and rightly so, because they're pretty special. However, when I looked at the website for this event, I discovered that we were in for an hour of pretty lights and loud noises. This was promising.
Equally promising was the level of organisation and planning that went into this: even before the train stopped in Futako-Tamagawa, I was treated to a view of the area in which the display was to occur. A small bit of a river with stretches of land either side of it (naturally, otherwise it would be the sea - and even that has land at either side), already covered in people ready to watch the show. I was equally impressed to discover that in the station itself, there were plenty of marshals around to shepherd us all towards the right exits and do so without blocking the way for people who (ludricrously) were heading away from 二子玉川. Heading towards the event once out of the station was like being part of some sort of rally - roads had been cordoned off and people in uniforms were waving red, flashing batons about to direct us onwards.
When I finally managed to get into the area itself (though not yet having found the people I was meeting there) I was hard pressed to locate anywhere that I'd be able to park myself should I want to give up, sit down and just enjoy the show. Indeed, when the display started, I was standing for 15 minutes before I spotted everyone sitting not 30 feet away from my position of vantage.
But I digress - the fireworks... My. God.
They were out of this world - not a single whistling rocket, and only about eight of those ones that go up, pop and crackle a load. These were all gigantic, deafening and sky-lightingly magnificent. And the fact that they were reflecting in 3 nearby tower buildings, and echoing off those buildings in such a way to make it sound like Tokyo was being bombed was quite cool too! I'll try to steal some video from someone and demonstrate just how epic they were. For the sake of trying, here are a couple of figures:
Duration: 1 hour
Turnout: 380,000 people (based on 2008's figures)
Number of launches: Over 6000
Needless to say - last year's display for bonfire night in Hyde park has been massively dwarfed.

Here's the website for anybody that's interested: http://www.nikotama-kun.jp/fuukei_hanabi.htm

Following the giant display of 花火 (fireworks lit. "flowers of fire") we hit up Shibuya for food and karaoke. Strange experience! For one thing, karaoke bars in Japan stay open all night. For another, despite the fact that it was such an enclosed room, there were ashtrays available. For yet another, when you ordered drinks, food or were going to be interrupted in your dramatic renditions of Eye of the Tiger, Losing My Religion and Crazy Little Thing Called Love - the staff member who knocked on the door and then opened it would instantly get down on one knee and hold the tray up for you... Bizarre ね?
But whilst I'm on the subject (not quite, but I did mention the ashtrays) - the smoking ban that appears to be prevalent almost everywhere these days is apparently non-existent in Japan. You can smoke in bars, restaurants and small, enclosed boxes that one might sing along to one's favourite songs in. And yet, smoking in the streets isn't allowed. There are certain areas where you may, but there are honest-to-God signs on the ground telling you not to smoke on most of the pavements in Japan. When I get a camera (lost my old one, don't ask) and can be bothered waiting the age that it will take to actually upload photos along this internet connection that is paid as a separate fee to rent, yet remains infuriatingly slow, I'll show you a picture. In any case, this is a completely backward country, no doubt about it. Further evidence in favour of this hypothesis is that 20 Marlboro will cost you about 415¥. That's about £3.50.
In any event, we were in the karaoke booth from 11 until 5 in the morning (oh how time flies when you're having fun!) and had paid the fixed price of 1980¥ for the privilege. £16 with change. Kickass, especially when you bring your own alcohol and don't have to pay the bar's extortionate prices!

(Just realised that that last couple of paragraphs makes me look at little money-obsessed. Let me emphasise that I'm now happy in the knowledge that I can convert in my head between yen and pounds quite easily, and am just showing off!)

Finally we were headed home. And as I'm sure you'll have skipped to the part involving subway-sleeping to see if I did indeed get the phone number of an attractive Japanese female, I'll save you the time now and say I didn't - so go back to the top and read it from the start like the rest of the boys and girls, you naughty bugger. I was used as a pillow, though only by Kristy - whose phone number I already have.
I'm still having issues coming to terms with how many people are on the Japanese subway at such ridiculous hours of the morning. All right, the trains aren't full to the brim, but it just seems mental that at 5.30am you could have so many people in one car that there are no seats left. And admittedly, this morning, it wasn't quite that bad - but it was yesterday at the same hour! (Oh the social lives of students, eh?)
But I digress: I witness something most adorable on the train back to 葛西, where I'm staying. There was a couple sitting across from us on the train who looked to be about mid-forties. And a few minutes into their journey (which I add was being conducted hand-in-hand) they had both fallen asleep. Naww, isn't that lovely? But the thing that I found most adorable/amusing was that more or less every time we got into the next station, one of them would wake up, look around for the name of the station, and then go back to sleep. This is fairly commonplace, as so many people sleep on the train and it's so easy to overshoot. However, just as the doors beeped and opened, the other one of the couple (they didn't quite alternate, but I didn't want to outright say it was specifically the man or the woman every time) would do the same: jerk awake, look around, and slump back down.
 I thought it was most amusing! I even tried to take a photo - not of them doing the meerkat thing, because I'd probably have been seen and shouted at by some tired, Japanese people for being a pervy 外人痴漢(bash that into google translate and make sure it's set to Japanese-English) - but here are a list of reasons why I didn't succeed in getting a suitable photo:
- the camera on my phone is most definitely not good
- the rocking of the train made it unnecessarily difficult to get a smooth shot
- the shutter noise on my phone cannot be turned off even on silent
- when I did take a photo, the shutter noise made them look as if they were going to wake up
Therefore, I only took one photo, and it was a disappointment.

And now, I am going to
1) Make some tea because I found milk and I've not had a proper cup of tea in a long time
2) Watch Doctor Who, because quite frankly it's killing me not knowing what's happened
3) Sleep because I'm going out later today, and could do with being awake and friendly for it

Signing off.





Oh, there was a pretty Japanese girl also sleeping on the train. But by the rules stated in my last post, I couldn't ask for her phone number (or wake her up) because she was not asleep on me. Drat.




I'll try to keep the length down in future too. Something this long stops getting entertaining after a while. Especially since it's basically just me typing my thoughts and all the minor tangents involved therein.
So the challenge for the next post is to keep the length down. And maybe to write it a bit sooner this time.

Though that could be fun - if you can think of any "challenge" for me to attempt, either in the post or in Japan - please leave a comment and I'll consider it :)






See what I mean about tangential thoughts?

Tuesday 20 September 2011

Japanese 3, 4 and sleeping on the subway

So, my placement test put me into Japanese 4! Yippee, right?

WRONG!

Evidently they consider the level of Japanese I do actually posses to be enough to get by in a lesson taught resolutely, and entirely in Japanese. Which would be fine, I would be able to deal with that - until I realised that the method for the semester in this class is "learning Japanese from the news."
This sounded really interesting, and indeed is. However, when you're trying to understand key-words that'll be used in the recorded snippet, and the definition is only in Japanese with the occasional charades-style mime... Methinks I'ma be in trouble!
However, I muddled through the lecture with poor-to-average success and attempted to engage the teacher in conversation afterwards about whether it would be productive for me to remain in the class.

ビル: 英語で質問を聞いてもいいですか。
先生:ごめんなさい・・・英語が全然できません。(or words to that effect)

Bill: May I ask you a question in English?
Teacher: I'm sorry, I speak no English.

So, after failing to get an answer to my question, asked in poorly-phrased Japanese, I say "また来週・・・" -see you next week- with (what I hope was) a "determined-to-improve-my-Japanese-post-haste" sort of expression on my face. And thus, cursing fluently under my breath I leave Japanese 4.

I have, however told this story in reverse - I had Japanese 3 (speaking) before this, and it was great! I'll be forced to talk Japanese, but on easier topics than was dealt with in Intermediate Japanese at Leeds... Phew! We talked about food (yum) and did a bit of grammatical conjugation, which I've already addressed at A-level, so marginally less homework for now :)

Post lessons I did a spot of shopping around Iidabashi, purchased a couple of Japanese DVDs (Phonebooth and Pirates of the Caribbean!!) which I shall watch for "revision" purposes at some point, in the same way that reading Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban has been used - I'm 4 pages in and I bought it about 10 days ago. Finally found a bin, because I'm sick of using carrier bags strewn about my room and I also invested in a couple of folders because the epic amount of sheets received after just one day (in which two lectures were had) is plainly riddukulus (see what I did there?).

On the subway back to 南葛西 I was wedged between two Japanese females, one of whom must have been about 80, and the other was in a school uniform so she can't have been much more than 16 or 17. In any case, the young lady to my left promptly fell asleep no sooner had we left 日本橋 where she'd boarded the train. It only took a couple of minutes for her to completely slump over and find my shoulder a particularly comfortable place to lay her head. Being British and also somewhat shy in a country where I don't know how to say "Wake up, wench!" I was incapable of finding any way of extricating myself without disturbing the sleeper...
About 15 minutes later, the old-lady to my right noticed this and tried to give me (what I'm assuming was) some advice, to which I must have looked totally blank because she reached across and poked the sleeping girl in the head repeatedly until she awoke! They exchanged something in Japanese and I distinctly heard the word 外人 thrown about a couple of times. As we pulled into 西葛西 station, the young girl - blushing heavily as she did so - apologised to me and left the train with some degree of haste.

With hindsight being 20-20 (not to mention the dictionary open at my side) I realise that I actually do know how to wake somebody up, though whether or not it applies to anywhere but beds is a mystery. But lesson learned, in any case. Next time I shall wake the sleeper with a poke and a 目を覚まして!And if she's attractive I'll then ask her for her phone number.

Wednesday 14 September 2011

Orientation, Tests & Alcohol

Ok, the bandwidth of the place I'm staying sucks, so you'll get pictures when I'm next on campus!


The past couple of days have been somewhat busy:

月曜日
Primarily orientation at the Hosei campus. We took the metro there, which (including the walks to the station from accommodation and to the campus itself) was about a 45 minute job. We were taken to room F501 for the orientation, but before this was to begin we had to introduce ourselves. Whoever invented the system of everybody in the room standing up and introducing themselves whilst everyone stares at you (foreign language not withstanding) ought to have been shot. However, the orientation itself was given in both Japanese and English - so I was able to listen to the Japanese and then compare what I thought had been said with the actual translation... I came out at about 50% accuracy, so plenty to learn!

In any case, an hour later we had the tour of campus (some parts of which are still undergoing minor repairs post-earthquake) - and very lovely it is too :) Following that was the placement test: multiple-choice "insert the correct particle/kanji/phrase/grammatical construction" (delete as appropriate) The second part was to follow the following day...
After the test we had a brief talk about where we're living and some of the rules surrounding said accommodation. All terribly exciting, wouldn't you say?

To round the day off, a small group of us went a-wandering around the area in which the campus is situated (I'm not sure if it's called Ichigaya or Iidabashi). There was a rather cool looking temple, unfortunately no photos could be taken inside, but I got a good snap of the exterior!

火曜日
Yesterday was mainly part two of the placement test: the dreaded interview... Expected at 10.30, actual time - 11.55... Sweet.
In anycase, it went pretty well - I had to ask them to slow down a couple of times and forgot the word for "culture" (文化 for them that care). As a result, I'm into level 4 classes for Japanese language :)
Later that day was the welcome party for the ESOP students... Thoroughly fun and met a whole lotta Japanese folk!
To round off the day, we all (about 66% of all the students both foreign and Japanese) stocked up on alcohol and hit the park for a spot of drinking - classy right?

Right, I'm bored of typing now - and I have lots of forms to fill out for my alien registration card application which is tomorrow's job... Signing off!

Sunday 11 September 2011

着いた!

Yesterday my plane arrived at Tokyo Narita International Airport and a (rather attractive) Japanese lady was waiting in the arrivals hall for me with a sign saying オダワイヤ・ウイリアム 法政大学 (William O'Dwyer  Hosei University). She said that we were going to be waiting for another student arriving in about half an hour from America, but she got a phone call and was told that said student had missed his flight (wonder what happened there!).
So I was handed over to another employee (less attractive, and virtually silent... Though the latter was less of an issue, as I wasn't up for trying to fathom Japanese at that moment) of the company that Hosei hired to take us to our accommodation and took the hour and a half combination of trains and walking to get to 南葛西 (Minamikasai) and therein my accommodation.

The tour of my accommodation was entirely in Japanese, with the odd English word thrown in when I looked particularly mystified... As a result, I think I know what I'm doing (though I've just this second forgotten that I have to turn my name-tag back to present in the atrium!).

... Phew, just got back from that. Didn't realise how effective my air-con is!

As it turns out, my accommodation is not solely for students of Hosei, but for a few high-schools in the area as well. The entire 3rd-floor are not 大学生 but 高等学校生!


I went for a wander today around the 葛西 area which was cool - lots of convenience stores as well as a nicely large bookshop (I bought Harry Potter & The Prisoner of Azkaban to work my way through) and a music shop for all your CD and DVD needs, provided that those needs are restricted to J-pop and manga ;)
Since there's no food made for us on a Sunday, I've invested in a few large tubs of ラーメン (ramen) for eats later :)

Everyone within my accommodation seems rather shy (though there isn't much in the way of a common room, and there's one kitchen for the entire complex) so I've yet to meet many other people yet... I did bump into the other two English guys staying here and they gave the impression that their Japanese was a little stronger than mine :/ Either that, or smiling, nodding and saying はい every now and again is very convincing!

Tomorrow is orientation and a Japanese placement test, so I think a spot of revision may be in order!

With that in mind, that's this post over! Camera now has batteries, so photos with the next post... I promise!

Tuesday 6 September 2011

T: minus 82 hours

In 82 hours, I'll be on the plane to Japan and in 109 hours, I will have arrived in Tokyo Narita, eagerly hunting for the "escort person holding a name board" to take me to my accommodation... Oh yes, bitches - Hosei is that good! (Though if this is Hosei-exclusive, I do not know.)


In the email explaining all of this to me, I also received a google-map link:
http://maps.google.com/maps/ms?hl=en&ie=UTF8&view=map&msa=0&msid=110361643537677050227.00046dc5acf87d67a7d93&z=9
I'm staying at Minamikasai... Which is a considerable distance from the Ichigaya campus where I'll be studying. Methinks a bicycle purchase may be in order!


And now some fun facts gleaned from my guide to Hosei accommodation:
- "You must inform the dormitory manager if you wish to stay out by the morning of the day you will stay out." (curfue otherwise is 12 midnight...)
- "Illegal acts are strictly prohibited." (I should hope so!)
- "Gambling is forbidden." (Balls.)
- "Visitors of the opposite gender are not allowed in the dormitory." (Interesting...)


Finally, I'll leave you with my outrage that I will have to pay for the internet whilst staying in university accommodation at Hosei.  ლ(ಠ益ಠლ