Wednesday, December 20, 2006

Tearful Goodbyes

When I first arrived, I was a little worried that I would be overwhelmed by the lumberingingly huge beast that is the City of Osaka. From the time you leave Kansai International Airport, which is good 50 minutes from central Osaka by train, the population density smacks you in the face. The view from the train basically looks like buildings, on top of buildings, with more buildings sticking out of the side. Somehow though, the crazy jumble of Osaka has a way of growing on one. I wouldn't even try to compare it to Sapporo. The two cities are just too different. Both have their good and bad ponts.


My class
My last day of Classes at Kanasai Gaigo Senmon Gakko (関西外語専門学校)was December 12, 2006. A bittersweet day to say the least. The bitter; well the obvious saying goodbye to everyone. Looking around and remembering how I felt on the first few days of classes, recalling friends that left before me, etc. The sweet; well we had cake.
I got a card from my class and teacher, which I read about 100 times. Like I said, bittersweet. But I still have to go back again to get my Japanese Proficiency Test results, so hopefully we'll all meet up again then.

皆さん、ありがとう。一緒に勉強するのはかなり楽しかった。また遊ぼう。


The crew

Having some cake

Monday, December 18, 2006

Temples

The day after the Japanese Proficiency Test, our class went on a field trip to Kiyomizudera in Kyoto. Even though it was the beginning of December, many of the trees still had leaves on them in beautiful fall colours. Naturally this makes for a some naturally natural scenery. The temple itself is actually quite interesting as it is divided in 2 or 3 interesting sections. The first of note is the large stage overlooking the forest, with a great view of Kyoto. Apparantly in olden days, plays and whatnot would be performed here.There's also a section devoted to praying for love and romance, featuring two stones about 20m apart. If you can walk with your eyes closed from one stone and touch the opposing stone, it is said that your wish of love will be granted. It's actually pretty difficult considering there are usually ten thousand people in your way. Before you ask, no, I didn't try it. The grounds around the temple are just as beautiful as inside, and of course, since it's in Kyoto, there are geisha. Not real geisha, but tourists dressed up like geisha. Still the kimono are pretty neat.The roads leading to and from the temple are also packed with souvenir and craft shops. If you're looking to pick up some macha (the bitterish japanese green tea that green tea ice cream is supposed to mimic) or other Kyoto souvenirs, this is probably the place to do it. Like most souvenirs in Japan though, they're not cheap, but where else can you pick up a Hello Kitty in a kimono decorative fan/plate/cell phone strap with the word "Kyoto" on it? In any case, here are the pictures.

Taking Tests

Well December has been a pretty busy month so far.. It started with frantic studying for the Japanese Proficiency Test. I wrote the level 2 test this year, which is generally regarding as being sufficient to demonstrate Japanese ability for business-level communication. The test has 3 different sections. One for kanji and vocabulary, one for listening comprehension, and one for reading comprehension and grammar. Reading comprehension is a huge pain. It's not that its excessivly difficult, but there never seems to be enough time to finish it. They also, for some reason like to put in the sentences like the Japanese equivalent of the following:
"If you don't not want to not remain here, then consider not ungoing and reconsider abandoning the abdondonment of the orginal proposition".
Bastards. Still I thnk I did ok, but I won't know until my results show up in February.

Thursday, November 23, 2006

Awesome Teller Machines

After many many months of procrastinating, I finally decided to open a bank account. I figured that I'd need a bank account if I was going to do bank transfers to pay for things like plane tickets home and whatnot. (Lots of places don't take credit cards). I'd been to the bank once or twice before with friends, and to exchange money, and I've got to say that the Japanese banks have the Canadian ones licked when it comes to service (not that that would come as a surprise). First of all, there are no lines.. just take a number and sit on the comfy sofa while you wait to be served. It's a small thing, but a nice one. But the thing that blew my mind was the supreme awesomeness of the ATM machines. As I said, I needed to make a bank transfer; the problem was that I didn't yet have my ATM card since they have to mail it to your house. Well oddly enough the security guard of all people showed me how to do the transfer from the machine in cash with no ATM card. I didn't even need an account; just put the money in the machine (it accepts stacks of bills and handfuls of coins), the machine counts the money, sends it, and gives you back the change. No standing in line (or in this case waiting for your number), no waiting for the bank managers approval, no fuss, no muss; just instant transfer satisfaction. Brilliant.

Wednesday, November 01, 2006

The big Buddha

Well after another long hiatus I'm back with another tale to tell. This one stars a big wooden holy man and a lot of deer. This was an especially interesting trip because it was a school field trip, so I got a day of class to frolic with my classmates in the fields and forests of Nara. Nara was once the capital of Japan, a long long time ago.. before Tokyo (Edo) and before Kyoto. Nara is the place to see the sites.. temples.. Buddhas.. deer. The place is crawling with deer (or galloping or prancing or whatever it is that deer do) and they've gotten quite used to people so they pretty much act like pigeons; swarming anyone with food and generally getting in the way. That being said, they're much cooler than pigeons, so of course I had to take some pics of them.. Besides deer, Nara is home to a monstrously huge wooden statue of the Buddha inside a monstrously huge temple. I'd estimate the size of the statue at about 30 to 40 feet high. It's big and definitely worth a visit if you're in the neighbourhood. Here are the pics.


Sunday, October 08, 2006

Midosuji Parade

Well looks like I fell off the map there for a few weeks.. It's been pretty busy with tests and school and various distractions... at any rate, I managed to make it out to Osaka's Midosuji Parade today. It's kind of an international flavoured parade, with some, but not all off the groups and floats dedicated to other countries, including Mexico, the Philippines and Indonesia (those are the only ones I saw). One thing that was interesting though was that the Japanese groups (especially the school groups) consisted primary of marching bands, although there was one spectacular group of unicyclers doing all kinds of funky tricks like the one in the picture. One girl was uni-cycling backwards and other groups were forming circles and stuff. Of course I have no pictures of this, since all of those pics would have been subject to the ever-present influence of "back of old man's head" obstructing the view. Still I managed to snap a few shots that are here.

Tuesday, September 26, 2006

Friday, September 22, 2006

Japanese Product Roundup

So I'm betting that quite a few of you are wondering what awesome crazy new electronic gadgets are on the Japanese markets these days and why I haven't shared my thoughts on them with you.. Well keep wondering, I'm not talking about those products today. What I am talking about is snacks. Super-awesome face-filling morsels of goodness (I may have actually seen that slogan on a pack of something somewhere, so don't laugh, or rather, please do..).

Our first contender is something that on first glance sounds both extremely disturbing and oddly intriguing at the same time..

Mitsuya cider's new flavour... with condensed milk?!? It may or may not be visible on your screen but the red text reads, "Cider Meets Condensed Milk", which is really weird considering this is a carbonated drink. I first noticed this on something like my second day in Japan, and I've had it once or twice since then. Unfortunately, it doesn't really taste much like condensed milk. For that matter, it doesn't taste much like cider. Maybe they both got confused enroute to the rendezvous point and two entirely different flavours decided to meet up: bubbles and sugar perhaps.

Continuing on the theme of condensed milk, there's a couple of really tasty ice cream bars that I've been frequently making a pig of myself on. The first is this chocholatey goodness bar (not the actual name) which as the picture shows is filled with condensed milk. The second, for which I don't have a pic, is like shaved ice on a stick. Picture a bar of strawberry flavoured shaved ice, surrounded by a layer of hardened condensed milk. But just when you think that's all there is, when you get to the middle, there's the same soft condensed milk as the chocholatey bar. Aaahh.. goodness.


And not to be out done, just when you thought that things couldn't get any more interesting, let me present to you.. chicken wing flavoured chips. Well more like a "Cheeto-esque" kinda thing, but it comes in a bag and is supposed to taste like chicken wings.. 'nuff said. When I saw these in the convenience store there was absolutely no question... I had to buy them.. They taste surprisingly ok, and even slightly like actual chicken wings (the dry kind with just seasonings and no sauce), so I was much impressed. The package says that it's apparently good with beer.

... to the East Side (so to speak)

Well, after much deliberation, calculation and counting of yen, I finally made the plunge and moved to a larger apartment. It's nice.. It's very nice. I've got a balcony I can actually stand in, a closet I can actually put stuff in, a washing machine and internet included. Only downside is that is an extra 5 minutes away from school, which brings my one way travel time to about 30 mins by bike every morning; good exercise though. Here's a few pics to compare and contrast..

First, my old place..

This is the room in general.. it has a very efficient rectangular shape, which means that once you put a bed in it, there's no room for anything else. The door on the left leads to the bathroom.


This is the "kitchen", which is in fact right next to the bed. The black box in the bottom is my fridge/freezer. The freezer was just large enough to hold one small ice cube tray.


The closet here is about 2 feet wide, so I was glad that there was extra storage under the bed. Still not the same as a nice big closet though.


And my balcony, which was pretty convenient for hanging my laundry to dry, but I couldn't use it for anything else. The shot you see is of where a hornet's nest used to be. One of my first tasks when I moved in was to kill all the hornets and get rid of the nest.. charming, no?


And now for my new place. Let me start by stating that my new place has two separate areas, and I'm exceptionally glad for that. The kitchen/bathroom area is separated with the main living area with a door.

The main living area has space for a bed (which I'm not using right now, because it's hard as a rock), as well as a small table and some walking around room..


My fridge and microwave do take up some space in the main room, but its very worth it. You can see here the doorway into the kitchen/bathroom/vestibule area


and lastly my kitchen with actual shelves to put my pots and ingredients in, and a real stove (no hot plate that looks like it came from a grade 10 science class)

And that pretty much sums up my move. George and Wheezy would be proud I think.

Sunday, September 10, 2006

If you only go to one castle..

After many weeks of procrastinating, I finally made the hour train ride from Osaka over to the city of Himeji. Himeji is home to the only castle in this part of Japan that has never been bombed, burned, or blown-up, although it has been besieged several times. So of all the castles that you'd (or I'd) be likely to see, its the one that is most like the way it was back when it was actually used, back in the 1300-1500's. So rather than a museum inside the shell of a castle like Osaka castle is, its a real castle keep with only one floor dedicated to museum-esqe stuff and the rest is pure, old-style castle.

Like the title of the post says, if you only go to one castle in Japan, go to Himeji. Not only are the castle keep and bailey intact, but the city itself was built up from the old castle town, so it has a similar general shape as it did back in the day. On the left is the view from the top floor of the castle looking out towards the main train station of Himeji.
The right is what the inside of one of the hallways in the western bailey looks like. They're not all this nice and bright, but this one had the windows open and the wood was relatively new, so it had a nice golden colour as opposed to the standard "old building brown" that is common in so many temples and such in Japan.



Finally one last image of the castle from the outside. And a link to more pics here

Monday, August 21, 2006

Apartment hunting

I'm looking to upgrade.. My rental term in my apartment expires next month so I'm looking for something that gives me a bit more bang for my buck, since the place that I'm staying in right now is about 120 sqft and costs nearly $700 a month.. not cheap.. so I've waded into the arena of Japanese real estate agencies. But you may ask yourself, why does he need a real estate agent if he's not buying anything? Well, this is Japan and the old rules no longer apply. Apparently you need to go through a real estate agent in Japan. But wait, if gets weirder. The real estate agents are allotted apartments to rent by unit, not by building, so for a given apartment building, there may be 4 or 5 real estate agents all renting apartments out.. at different prices..
So what else could possibly be more confusing? Well the rents for one; I said that my place was about $700/mo, well that's not entirely true. My place actually costs about $500 a month.. Where's the extra money come from? Well, I need to pay about $200 for a "negotiation fee", $260 to the real estate agent for services rendered (which to date has consisted of filling out the contract, collecting my money and saving me $2 on a train ride by driving me here on my first day), add on $100 deposit and probably a cleaning fee, or lock replacement charge and voila, instant rip-off.
So I've decided to move, not exclusively because of the cost, because I knew how much it would cost before I came here, but more of the size.. I don't have space to put a desk in, which I would really like to, cause I'm tired of studying on the floor.
In any case, watch this space for more exciting adventures of the habitationally challenged.

Monday, August 14, 2006

Memory Lane

Now that I'm on summer break, I decided to take a little trip back to where it all started for me in Japan. In 2003, I spent 3 months studying Japanese in the relatively small (for Japanese standards) city of Okazaki. I still have a friend or two there, so I decided to go back for a visit. Not much has changed really; I mean it's only been 3 years. The grocery store I used to shop at is gone, and so are a few of the other things that were in front of the train station, but for the most part, its all the same. Which is good, 'casue no trip down memory lane is much fun if that lane has been turned into an expressway.

So my trip down the lane begins, where my trip from Osaka ends; at the Okazaki train station. From there, I met up with one of my former teachers, and now friend, for a stop off at my former school and a bite to eat. Miso katsu was the order of the day. So I'd imagine that most people are familiar with miso soup, well this isn't really like that, but miso is a main ingredient in both. The miso in miso katsu is miso sause as opposed to soup, and the katsu is standard tonkatsu, which is a deep fried piece of pork. Of course no dining experience is complete without a view flaming torches, so we went somewhere that provided that.

After leaving Okazaki, I headed towards Nagoya to find the capsule hotel that I had booked for the night. I manged to locate the place on the seventh floor of a buliding above a pachinko parlour, not far from the station. When I arrived at the reception, I was given a key to my locker, where I was to put all my stuff. Inside the locker, a change of clothes was provided. For an additional 900 yen (~CAD $9) I was able to use the sauna/public bath on the 4th floor of the same building and given a breakfast of coffee, juice, toast, and an boiled egg (man I could have gone for some Honey Nut Cheerios in there). Now the hotel consists of more than just capsules, there's a common area where everyone can sit around and watch TV (and smoke of course), and a vending machine area where you can buy anything from ice cream to fried rice. You can also, if you like play electronic mahjhong and pachinko right in the hotel (y'know in case you wake up one morning and find out that you're a bored salaryman).

The capsules themselves were actually a lot roomier than I expected. I was pleased to find that my feet didn't hang off the end or something. Inside the capsule, there's a TV, a radio, a mirror, and a few other knobs and buttons to amuse yourself with. The one downside is that since there are no doors (just curtains) on these things, if the guy 3 caps down decides he feels like cranking the volume on his tunes, you've got no choice but to listen to it. Still though, all in all pretty interesting. I would recommend it, not only for the experience, but also for the price tag, which at 3700 yen (CAD $37) for the evening, including the sauna and breakfast, is bearable even for a cheapskate like me. If you're going though, make sure that you pack a healthy supply of testosterone, since most of the capsule hotels in Japan are for men only.


Sunday, August 13, 2006

Osaka castle

Now, it has often been said (by me), that if you've seen one Japanese castle, you've seen them all. I suppose I still stand by that assessment, but I suppose that I still can't deny the majesty of a 7 storey castle, moat and surrounding trappings. So on a 36C Osaka summer day, Son (my classmate) and myself set out to explore the wonders of Osaka Castle.


I think (but I'm not sure about this one) that Osaka castle is one of the biggest around this area, and there are quite a few in this area. Not only is the castle itself a good size, but the grounds are as well. Apparently its a really nice walk when its not hot enough to melt brimstone. Still, we struggled on. As I said, the castle has 7 stories (although the 6th floor is mysteriously missing, so they're numbered 1-8). From the top, is a view of the city. The castle is built on a bit of a mountain (think Blue Mountain) so, even though its not that tall, the view is still pretty good.


So one of the things that do distinguish some of the castles at least is the ornamentation. Osaka's is these big golden fish.




And of course, no Japanese castle would be complete without a very European building hanging around for good measure.



For the rest of the pics, click here.

Saturday, August 12, 2006

Fireworks

July and August in Osaka are the months for lots and lots and lots of fireworks festivals.. The biggest festival (although not the biggest fireworks display) during this period is the Tenjin Matsuri, which is apparently over 1000 years old. The fireworks are ok, but nothing to really write home about (despite the fact that that is exactly what I'm doing now). The real highlight of the season is called the PL Hanabi (fireworks), which claims to launch 120,000 fireworks over the period of about an hour and a half. Its wicked. It would be much more wicked if there weren't about 10,000 buildings, banners, signs and fences blocking out much of the view. A lot of these look like they were specifically erected to prevent people from stopping in major streets to watch, which is a bit of a pain. Still, we managed to find a place where the stars aligned, and the buildings didn't to watch the show from.

 
 
Couple of the fireworks, complete with a sample of the banners that were put up to prevent people from seeing them..
 
Here's me getting down and standing at the Tenjin Matsuri

One of the parade of boats at the Tenjin

Monday, August 07, 2006

This just in..

It's my first (to date) up to the minute (ok day) blogger post.. My across the hall neighbour was nice enough to share some of the food he made for dinner tonight with me. He's Thai, and he made some Thai food that he learned to make at the Thai restaurant that he works at, and "Oh my (non-denomination-specific-deity)", that was some awesome food. It was great to get something that tastes spicier than a bag of no name BBQ chips, cause when it comes to Japanese cuisine, there's a lot that I like, but in the spiciness department, it's yellow bag and black font city.

Friday, August 04, 2006

Bigger is better?

Osaka is Japan's second largest city (I think), site of Japan's first airport atop a man-made island, birthplace of Okonomiyaki (roughly), and home to the Hanshin Tigers. That's a lot of links for one sentance, but it fits with the general theme of the Kansai area, which seems to be, "Kansai: A lot of stuff, in not a lot of space". The "not a lot of space", part is quite relative (when referring to places other than my apartment), since Osaka and the Kansai area are both pretty huge, but the size does nothing to reduce the density. Within an hour's train ride of each other, there are the four huge centres of Osaka, Kyoto, Nara, and Kobe.
The trend continues into my neighbourhood, which has within a 10 mins walk: 1 liquor store, at least 3 grocery stores, about 15 restaurants, four score and twenty convenience stores, and a post office.
The heart of the city has got at least 3 or 4 major entertainment districts, but only 1 is within riding distance from my place, and as far as I know, doesn't have anywhere to dance, which is a bit of a shame. Since the trains don't run past 12am, its either back home by midnight, 35 bones on a cab, or party 'till morning... decisions, decisions....

Tuesday, August 01, 2006

Neither healthy, wealthy, nor wise.

If you were to ask me what time I moved into my Osaka apartment (which happened over a month ago), I could pretty accurately tell you. It was about 5:15pm. How do I know this? Quite simple really; about 15 minutes after I moved in, I was introduced to what would be my new best friend for the next two weeks or so.. the alarm clock from hell. Seems that someone from down the hall turned the alarm on their alarm clock on, and conveniently went on vacation, or died or something, because every day from 5:30 to 6:15 the alarm clock rang continually for about 2 weeks. The story, of course, gets better.. this isn't one of those fancy clock radio alarms I'm talking about here... this is oldskool, two bells and a hammer and a little stick to set the alarm time on. These bad boys don't care if its AM or PM. 5:30 is 5:30, so every morning for the next 2 weeks, Damian woke up at 5:30 and of course couldn't get back to sleep until after the alarm automatically deactivated at 6:15.. What a great initiation to a new environment. After complaining to the super and being essentially told, "Um, yeah, that's gonna continue for a while; I'm gonna need you to be patient", I figured that the best thing to do would be to pick up a pair of earplugs, which worked pretty well.. until of course I got an ear infection. At least I got to experience going to a Japanese ear, nose and throat specialist.

Medical specialists have walk in clinics here, its so weird and great at the same time. This one is set up like a dentist's office. The specialist has the chair that you sit in with his tray of ear, nose, and throat probes and swabs and whatnot, as well as a harem of hygenists (I swear that's the proper collective noun.. I checked.. somewhere) to hand him his stuff and those paper files with the multicoloured number stickers on them that are only used in dentist's offices to keep patient information .

Anyways, I'm much better now, and I think the batteries in the alarm clock have died, so I can sleep in peace. So now you know... "Yo, Joe".

Saturday, July 29, 2006

Moving

I may have mentioned this before, but here's a tip for anyone coming to, or already in Japan. The best way that I've found to move stuff (heavy luggage, boxes, whatever) around the country is the Takkyubin (宅急便). Basically, you take your stuff to the nearest convenience store (which in Japan is about 3 minutes walk) and the delivery service picks it up from there and delivers it wherever it needs to go. And its cheap.. I dropped my two large suitcases off at the 7-11 near my place in Sapporo.. 2 days and 3/4 of the country away in Osaka, my stuff showed up right as rain.. All for less than $40 Canadian.. tax included..

Thursday, July 27, 2006

Final Sapporo Images

To wrap up the Sapporo leg of my journey, here are a few images of Sapporo.

Lets begin with what are the landmarks of the city...


This is the true landmark of Sapporo, the clock tower. The red stars you see under the clock face is the symbol of Sapporo. Look for it on your next can of beer.


This is Odori park, where pretty much half the city will end up on any given weekend... It's a nice place to stroll through and buy some over-priced corn.


More Odori


This is Susukino. It's billed as the largest entertainment district north of Tokyo. Its a pretty cool place. Pretty much almost every bar or izakaya that I've been to in Sapporo was here. Added bonus: Susukino was well within riding distance of my residence, so no need to worry about catching the last train at midnight.


This is where I lived... nothing says "Men's Residence" like pink tiles all over the outside of the building.

My last Sapporo Festival

My last festival in Sapporo was the Hokkaido Jingu matsuri, which runs for about 3 or 4 days at the beginning of June (please pay no attention to the fact that I am writing about this at the end of July). Like many of the shrine festivals throughout Japan, there are mikoshi that get carried around the streets of Sapporo in a big procession before returning to the shrine later in the day. Like many of the shrine festivals throughout Japan, no one pays any attention to this. Instead, everyone dons thier faviourite yukata (a light and casual kimono.. just click the link), and heads out to the food stalls to buy cotton candy, chocolate dipped bananas, "American" hot dogs (sans bun), and various other fresh and tasty foodstuffs.

Once the sun went down there was a show held in the shrine, featuring some singers, dancers, and taiko drummers. Now some of you may or may not know that I once took a taiko workshop back in the old T-dot. (thanks again to Gina for organizing that). Anyways, at that workshop we were all introduced to the rather painstaing and unconfortable postures and positions required to taiko drumming. The dudes in Sapporo did none of that. They did however wail on those bad boy drums like nobody's business. One guy had about 5 drums going at one time. Two encores later the crowds dispersed with the satisfaction of a show... well... watched.... whatever.

Long and the short; it was a damn fine festival.


 One of the Hokkaido Jingu Mikoshi

Some of my yukata wearing classmates and myself

Hokuei Taiko troupe

Mr. Tambourine Man and Friends

Wednesday, July 19, 2006

Yosakoi

The beginning of June marks the beginning of the summer festival season in Sapporo. The first major festival (that I attended anyways) of the summer is the Sapporo Yosakoi festival. Basically it’s a dancing festival where teams from all over the country come and compete via choreographed dance routines. The size of the group seems to vary from about 40 to about 150 people with ages anywhere from 6 to 60. Some good fun all around. Naturally I've got a bunch of pics and whatnot, and I even caved any bought myself a commemorative T-shirt.



(白い恋人)Shiroi Koibito

There's a company in Hokkaido that makes chocolate sandwich cookies (kinda like Golden Oreos except square). The name of the company is Shiroi Koibito, which roughly translates as "white boyfriend/girlfriend", which I personally think is a little odd, but might be explained by the fact that the original flavour of this snack was white chocolate and mabye the cookie is the BF/GF.. I dunno.. Anyways.. they have a factory that apparantly is run by Willie Wonka and is open for tours by the public.
The actual assembly line is hardly spectacular, but the main courtyard has a massive animatronic clockwork display on all sides that comes to live every hour. From hippos, to bakers, to chocolate animals, to (la creme de la creme) bubbles. The other highlight was the wall of popular character based stampy knick-knacky things.
###J-popular culture quiz###
How many of these can you identify?








They may be just bubbles, but watching them, I still felt like Eddie Murphy in "Trading Places"