Sunday, June 23, 2013

梅雨 | Rainy Season

It's June and the hydrangea are blooming.



The dampness in the air, the ubiquitous droplets on the windows of my car and the leaves of flowers, the whirr of windshield-wipers wiping, reminds me both of Nagasaki two years ago and of summers in Buffalo where I visit my family every year. Rain is so much more tolerable when it's warm out. Though it can be uncomfortable, something about a dense humidity also makes me feel alive. Think of a deep tropical rainforest bursting with life, a passionate jungle heat contained in the humidity under the treetops.

In California I never really noticed what flowers were around me or when they bloomed, but here everyone notices and leads their lives around the cycle of when things bloom and die. Maybe this is how it is on the East Coast, where they, too, have 4 distinct seasons?

Each three months I spend here feel twice as fast as the previous three. Fall seems like a long, elegant, detail-filled slide. Winter's cold days after days merged into one another and became indiscernable, one extended shiver. Spring's floral embrace felt like it had barely just started when we were suddenly enveloped in the cloak of summer once more. It's hard to believe that each day really moves just as fast as the one before. Before I can even stop to think about it, I'll have passed the 11-month mark and soon, the one-year-mark as well.

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I'm proud to say I'm growing as an English teacher. My goal since April has been to (get ready for this mouthful) effectively incite independent verbal communication skill, and due to my efforts so far I've seen a lot of improvement in my students in both willingness to converse and general speaking ability. But while my competence increases, my roles and responsibilities at school do not. It's frustrating that the amount of power we ALTs have over school and classroom decisions is so small that very few actual changes will ever be made. The school environment we're specifically put in to change, never does. And because ALT turnover is so high, all my growth and progress will be made irrelevant to the school as another brand-spankin'-new ALT takes my place next year.

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I'm becoming very aware of different cultural spaces. When I'm at work I'm in a Japanese cultural space. Even if I'm speaking English to my JTE, I must still speak and react and "be" Japanese. Oftentimes in class or while reading students' work I crack a joke to myself in my head (or sometimes out loud to no one...heh heh), briefly passing through a "Western" cultural space before I shoot back to Japanese. When I'm with fellow JET friends, I'm enveloped in a Western cultural space, with all the language and humor and rules of conversation and personal space that go with it, and sometimes it doesn't even feel like I'm in Japan. When, in the midst of that space, I need to interact with an out-group Japanese person, like a salesperson or a stranger on the street, I quickly shoot into a Japanese cultural space, instantly taking on the desirable attributes of Japanese culture as I switch languages. I guess this is all kind of commonsense, but this year is the first time in my life where I've even recognized the need to "switch cultures" back and forth like that. I think a lot of kids growing up with immigrant parents already get a fluent experience in this their entire childhood. Inside the home they act their parents' home culture; outside the home, they act American. I grew up with what felt like the same culture both inside and outside the home, so I never experienced this cultural pluralism, but it's an experience I hope to be able to bestow to my future children in some way.

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That's all for now! This entry sounded really serious and brooding! I'll try to be funnier next time! OK! Bye!





Thursday, May 16, 2013

Golden Week and Beyond

In Japan there's a string of holidays, one after another, at the beginning of May dubbed "Golden Week." This is also the time of some of Japan's best weather, and it seems the whole country stops to take a break. Companies shut down and afterschool activities are cancelled. Some years, the holidays all fall on weekdays and you end up with a full 9-day break of glory. This year we ended up with one three-day weekend and one four-day weekend, but I still made the most of my time off with two trips, one to nearby Tokyo and one to far-away Hiroshima prefecture.


April 27-29: Tokyo!

I'm so lucky that my birthday falls during Golden Week!


Eating rainbow cupcakes and hanging out with friends in Yoyogi park. I celebrated my birthday by attending Tokyo Rainbow Pride. It was a ton of fun.



With my friends, Chihiro and Nanami, eating dinner at a Mexican restaurant (such a treat!!) Nanami and Chihiro studied abroad at UCI and are now working in Tokyo. FIVE whole years later I'm glad we are still friends. :)


May 3-6: Hiroshima & Environs



This is what's called the A-Bomb dome, one of the few structures that remained intact after the world's first atomic bomb was dropped on the Hiroshima city center on August 6th, 1945. It was reinforced and preserved, and the area around it restored into what's now the Peace Memorial Park and Museum. The museum is all at once sobering, horrifying, maddening, and inspiring. Since I lived in Nagasaki and experienced the museum and Peace Park there as well, I was able to approach this one with comparatively more maturity and education. It's such a rich and thought-provoking experience just to be in such a place.



Hiroshima in general reminds me of Nagasaki, not only because they were both A-bomb targets, but because they are both small but lively port cities with slow-moving electric trolley systems and verdant hillsides dotted with cemeteries and homes.



Miyajima, one of Japan's historical top 3 most beautiful places, a cornerstone in the foundation of the Shingon sect of Buddhism. Everything here was gorgeous beyond compare: the temples and shrines, the plant and flower life, the views of the ocean, and the famous large "floating on water" torii gate captured here at sunset.





Bicyling across beautiful bridges on the Shimanami Kaido, or the "island wave sea route." This string of islands, connected by bridges, stretches through the Seto Inland Sea from the eastern coast of Hiroshima prefecture to the western coast of Shikoku. We rode about 40km that day, and made our way into Ehime Prefecture for a few hours. Now I can say I've been to Shikoku--three of Japan's four main islands down, one to go. :)



koi nobori, carp streamers, at a large shrine outside of Hiroshima Castle. Carp streamers are flown throughout Golden Week and the month of May, and are especially symbolic of Children's Day, which is on May 5th. One of my 6th-graders told me the story of why carp streamers symbolize Children's Day: In the wild, young carp swim upstream against the current to reach their mating ground. Carp streamers gain a shape and look stronger when the wind blows harder. This represents parents' desire for their children to be strong in fighting life's "upstream" obstacles on their path to adulthood.


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And now, summer's almost here! It seems that such a short time ago I was wearing HeatTech long-sleeved shirts to work every day, a pair of tights under every pair of pants. Now the layers are shedding like crazy. In the past few days it has been 25-30 degrees which, for you Fahrenheiters, is 77-86! I can't believe it is happening this fast. I have waited so, so long for the return of summer. On so many icy nights, curled up under six blankets, I have pined for the warm and relaxing heat rays. As I sit here with my window open, wearing a T-shirt and shorts, listening to the cicadas' summertime scream, I can't believe it's happening now.


My Japanese is plateauing. I gained a LOT of knowledge rapidly in the first couple months after I came, and my conversational skills immediately got better, but now I am stuck in an area where, if I don't really push myself to practice and use Japanese more than is required at work, I won't get better. I need to make a more concerted effort to study on my own and practice speaking, a lot, in order to push myself to the next level. It kills me that my Japanese is now so much more fluid than my French. In terms of bulk knowledge, my French is still bounds ahead of Japanese, and I can still read and probably write much better in French, but for conversation, Japanese takes the cake. I never anticipated the day that this would happen, either. Je me sens bête.


I don't want to talk about my voice (both talking and singing) because it depresses me. My talking voice is better than it was but not as strong as it needs to be for teaching, and my singing voice is stronger than it was but NOWHERE NEAR where it needs to be for me to feel fulfilled in my hobby/passion/lifestyle as a singer. I have clear technique and usage issues in both areas. I'm currently on a speech therapy break because I wasn't devoting enough time to it and it wasn't helping. I feel a little trapped and unsure of whether I'll be able to get my voice back on track before I return to the states...and what will happen if and when I try to pursue a music-teaching job on a recovering voice. It scares me. But I can live in this suspended state for another year before I have to confront any choices.

Japanese Cultural Tidbit

-In Hiroshima, adults were warmer and more talkative to us than we usually experience in the Tokyo area. Within two minutes of waiting at our tram stop, a lady came up to us and asked us where we were from, where we were going, etc. She offered to guide us to our tram stop, making conversation the whole way. In Tokyo, one stranger approaching another, even an interesting foreigner, and making conversation is unheard of. People keep to themselves unless they have a clear reason not to.

-My students cleaned the school pool yesterday. It was dirty and gunky and nasty from 7 months of non-use. Students scrubbed away at the stuck-on brown dirt with bristle brushes and high-pressure hoses, swept dirty brown water down the drain, and polished the pool floor with wet rags. With all 48 students working, the pool went from disastrous to spotless in about an hour. During the polishing time, they had the time of their lives (no really, the TIME OF THEIR LIVES) having "rag races" where they pushed the rags with the hands on the ground, propelling themselves forward with their feet, and at the last moment diving forward into the inch-high water. Can you imagine American students so willingly all working together to clean the pool, with zero complaining and zero entitlement? Here, the idea of personal civic responsibility, of cog-in-a-machine individual contribution to a group goal, is so HUGE that it undermines any personal feelings one might have. And now they get to use the pool all summer with the satisfaction that they have all cleaned it -- together. The school belongs to them.







Sunday, April 14, 2013

沖縄・Okinawa

Okinawa, the land of the jungles, the beaches, and the butterflies. The Ryukyu Kingdom, replete with its own distinct culture and tradition, became part of Japan as recently as the 1870's. Okinawa boasts Japan's oldest-lived people (and Japan is already the #1 country in the world with the oldest-living people.) If I lived on an island this beautiful, maybe I would live a long time too.

Fellow UCI-er Evelyn and I set out on our six-day journey as a duo, but we met solo traveler Jason from Korea and he quickly became a part of our posse. It's fun meeting people when you travel.

We spent our latter three days on Okinawa's main island, and our first three days on a smaller, more rural island called Miyakojima. While Miyako didn't have much to offer besides beaches, sugarcane-field-laden country drives, and beautiful plant and insect life, in the end that's all I was looking for. I loved experiencing the world-famous Churaumi Aquarium and the hustle-bustle of Naha City on the main island, but if I could come back, I would choose the smaller islands all the way.

Regretfully, it was cloudy almost our whole trip, so we didn't get to experience the world-famous Okinawa sunsets, but at least the cloud cover kept the air temperature and humidity from rising to whine-inducing levels. In fact, the weather felt perfect the entire time--warm enough for shorts and T-shirts, but with a cool breeze and no sticky humidity to speak of. Yay for going in the off-season!

It's true what they say: Okinawa almost doesn't feel like Japan. Japan has such strong cultural associations with its four distinct seasons, which Okinawa doesn't experience. The Japanese are famous for their never-ending work ethic, while Okinawans seemed to be more relaxed at all times. The Okinawan expression なんくるないさ "nankurunaisa"-- comparable to "que sera sera"--embodies this. But what else would you expect from an island culture.

In Okinawan style, I'll spare you the lecture and let the pictures do the talking.
































Monday, March 25, 2013

Congratulations

You've made it through the winter and onto spring!

No more frost on my car in the morning. No more snow. In a few weeks' time I won't need a coat outside any more. From the blank brown branches of trees come little buds which turn into tiny round flowers in white, hot pink, and every shade in between. There's Ume (plum blossom), magnolia, or if you're lucky you can find a grove of Japan's national sweetheart, Sakura (cherry blossom.)



These flowering trees are everywhere. I pass small groves on my drive to work, and there are a few trees planted in the schoolyard itself. The "Sakura line" starts in the south of Japan at the beginning of March and work its way up to Hokkaido, Japan's northern island, by May. For us here in the middle, late March and early April is full bloom season.


My great, special, hardworking 3rd-year students graduated from junior high school last week, in an utterly serious, formal, and professional ceremony (read: I wasn't allowed to cross my legs at my seat.) Now they're off preparing for their entry into high school. When the new school year starts after spring break, my 12 adorable sixth graders will move up into the big leagues of junior high school, and the six just-as-adorable five-year-olds from the daycare/kindergarten next door will move up into elementary school first grade. The circle of life.


Slowly, I'm starting to find more energy to pull myself out of my sedentary routine, both physically and mentally. I'm recently more adept at evaluating my position here, seeing my work and social situations with greater clarity.

Socially, I crave the fulfillment I had in the states--a group of close friends who I can regularly hang out and feel a connection with. I'm not lonely here, but it's a different feeling when I'm so geographically disparate from my friends here who I've known only a short time. I miss hanging out at Spectrum or Diamond Jamboree. I miss urban sprawl. I miss wide, multi-lane roads and free, fast freeways. I miss meeting with friends on weeknights and feeling a bond, a connection. I miss frequent in-person contact with friends (both at home and abroad.) I miss the opportunity to let loose and party with good friends without spending $20 and two hours (as Tokyo is to me here.)

I don't miss work stress. I don't miss busyness and living paycheck-to-paycheck. I don't miss sharing a room. I don't miss rude and confrontational people.

I actually have a life here. And it's not the magical life of peace, tranquility and nature that I sometimes fantastically imagined. I work, I clean my apartment, I go to the bank, I sleep in on weekends. It's so normal now, but I know I will look back and miss everything about this. And things will fiercely remind me of it. The songs my school's PA system plays before school and at lunch. Once this feeling crystallizes. Once it's a past and not a now. It will be its own feeling. I'll never get it back and it'll only be a memory. It's so fleeting. I will live for 60-plus more years NOT abroad.




JAPANESE CULTURAL TIDBITS: MEGA-EDITION!!

Work affords me daily opportunities to experience real Japanese culture in-the-flesh. Of course I don't mean Kabuki and Sumo wrestling, I mean the daily interactions of my co-workers and students. I read about these things before coming, but experiencing them firsthand makes them real and meaningful. Briefly, here are some.

1. Passive Aggression. You may be angry, or devastated, but you better say it politely and with a smile! If you blow your cool in public, if you show your anger or devastation, you'll lose face forever. No matter how annoyed you are, no matter how big of a deal it is, act like it's just the tiniest little thing that you just almost didn't have to bring up. Always keep the lid covered, so everything looks smooth and fine on the surface. I think this is crucial to Japanese aesthetics and interactions. And because of this, social relations are smooth and conflicts are minimized. But, as you could expect, this can create grudges and strain relationships internally.

2. Lack of independent direction, from both students and teachers alike. "What should we do if we're not told what to do?" There is an unending compulsion to follow the rules. Individualism is denied on every level, from the complete uniformity of their uniforms to the lack of any assignment which praises a different, creative response from each student. Critical thinking and individual thought are not even mentioned, let alone valued. For English classes, this means communicative output is difficult to draw out of students. In the staff room, I see the incredible amount of collaboration teachers undergo with each other in order to adhere to the group. This is a large contrast to the individualism American teachers exhibit--their own room, their own decorations, their own teaching style. But as many cons as this system has, it has just as many pros as well. It produces students which are diligent, hard-working, detail-oriented, and earnest. They acknowledge their mistakes and strive to work harder. They adhere to rules and obey authority. This eliminates extraneous distractions and makes social relationships smooth.

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At my school, the schedule is malleable. Each year's class schedule is decided the week before. Students can have 2 science classes one day, and zero the next. They can have English every day for a week and then only once the next week. Teachers collaborate with each other to craft a schedule which is tailored to their pacing, where they need to catch up. I think this is amazing and lets the students learn what they need to learn when they need to. It also means that they'll experience the same subject matter at different times of day, which I think increases their likelihood of paying attention. It's a great idea.

In addition to regular academic classes, there are also occasional classes such as leadership, civics/moral education, life planning, etc. I'm happy to see these and think they are useful, although I know they don't emphasize things that I value in education, namely social equality and internationalization. Sex ed is still nonexistent. And the arts are still grossly undervalued. They only get art and music about once a week, and at least for music, the quality of instruction leaves much to be desired, both in content and pedagogically.

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3. Emphasis on personal responsibility. Everything students do is geared towards contribution to a group goal via personal responsibility. Tennis or basketball team practice, daily cleaning of the classroom and school, student government, serving school lunch, individual rotating classroom responsibilities, etc. The responsibilities are carefully constructed by teachers for the students so that they can learn this invaluable and necessary way to contribute to Japanese adult society. You MUST be a hard worker and you MUST contribute your own efforts towards the group's goal, which is the ultimate (and only important) goal.

4. Hard work necessarily equals success, regardless of results. There is no entitlement or babysitting. Either you do the work or you don't. If you're smart you learn faster but you still have to study and complete work in order to achieve a grade. You cannot coast by on smarts alone like some kids in America can. At the same time, if you're not as academically gifted but you're good at robotically completing the work (as some of my students here are,) you can receive a good grade based on busywork (like rote copying), when you don't deserve it. Students can't fail grades here, and students aren't grouped by ability, so there is no differentiation of instruction between classes. Tests are given by the whole school at the same time and are not at the teacher's discretion, which can disrupt the pacing and flow of curricula. Tests seem to be for statistical/data purposes just as much as actual learning evaluation purposes, and, as in the States, there is way too much focus on paper tests and not enough on measuring learning in other ways.

5. Content versus Pedagogy. In Japanese teacher training, there seems to be much more focus on content and little to no focus on pedagogy/pedagogical methods. My JTE knows a lot about English, she has studied grammar intensively and memorized buttloads of vocab, but I don't think she's ever really learned how to teach: what methods work best for which students, how to differentiate instruction, how to produce independent communicators. I don't know much about the Japanese education-of-education system, but it seems to me that, in suit with the public school education, a big focus is on memorizing and retaining information, whereas applying it critically is sorely, desperately undervalued.





Enough for now. In shortly over 24 hours I depart for the islands of Okinawa for my spring vacation! When I return I shall regale you with tales of their splendor.

Monday, February 18, 2013

Winter's Blue

Two weeks ago I took advantage of a 3-day-weekend and traveled to the Chubu and Kansai areas of Japan. It's one of my goals to see as many areas of Japan as possible, and this weekend I got to check two prefectures off my list: Mie Prefecture, the home of my lovely friend Stephanie, and Aichi Prefecture, the home prefecture of Japan's 4th-biggest city Nagoya.




The tunnel of light at Nabana No Sato, a winter illuminations display.




The grounds of the Outer Shrine, one of the two Ise shrines in Ise city. These shrines are the most important Shinto shrines in the world so I was excited to see them. It was really crowded that day though!



The Meoto Iwa or the "wedded rocks," supposed to represent husband and wife (or as I like to say: partner and partner.) This is one of the main tourist attractions of Mie Prefecture and the Shima peninsula. We were here at sunset and it was absolutely gorgeous and tranquil. Coastlines and the sea, I have missed you so much.




In front of Nagoya castle in Nagoya. It's inside a big park across from City Hall. It's always super interesting to go to castles because they provide so much information on Japanese history. As Americans we have only about 300 years of history to learn about and conceptualize, but Japanese history goes back well over 10,000 years, so it's sort of mind-blowing to think about just how OLD this country is and how much so many aspects of Japanese life are quite rooted in ancient tradition.


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So, lately I've been experiencing uncharacteristic low energy.
This is normal for me in winter: my energy level lowers in winter every year. But this year, it's stronger than ever before. I still function fine at work, and I still have the energy to do things on weekends (as you can see from the above photos), but I have no desire to do anything else on weeknights other than come home, eat, and sit in bed all night. I never want to wake up, and I feel tired and/or hungry at frequent intervals throughout every day. It seems that no matter how much I eat or sleep, I can't get myself to feel the life-loving energy I felt so easily before. I am just going through the motions, but I'm not engaged, motivated, inspired. I don't feel negative at all (not sad or depressed) but just...lazy and tired. So why do I feel this way? Work isn't exhausting, so I know that's not the culprit.

A couple reasons I've thought of are:
I'm not exercising.
The cold here is colder than anything I have ever experienced and I am not used to it.
I miss my fulfilling social network of friends and family from back home.
I don't feel connected to my community here.
I am stressed about money.
I have very few outlets for artistic expression (no choir to sing in, no piano to play, no club to dance in, no place to perform.)
My voice is still weak and nodule-y and as such I can still barely sing (although it's much better than before.)

I know that as the weather warms up, I will naturally feel better. But my goal is to find a way to remedy my situation and my attitude using these reasons as a starting-off point. Whatever I can change, I will. And whatever I can't change, I won't worry about. I really want to dig in and feel engaged and inspired every day here!


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And now, to bring back a relic from the past:


*JAPANESE CULTURAL TIDBIT*


In my entries from Nagasaki, I frequently mentioned little interesting aspects I found about Japanese society. This time around, I feel like I can offer deeper social commentary than I could before. I'm going to try and move beyond the age of "they don't have public trash cans" and onto deeper insights that convey a more thorough understanding of Japanese culture, without generalization or stereotyping.


Thank-yous and Apologies
Thank-yous and apologies are thrown around like crazy here. There are many many ways to say either. This is an aspect of Japanese society which I fit into perfectly. Part of my personality is very eager-to-please and craves validation, so when I apologize, it makes me feel good to hear the "it's okay" from the other party. Japanese society highly values extreme apologetic-ness and gratefulness. When you receive a present, you say "sumimasen." When you accidentally bump someone on the train, you say "sumimasen." When you want to get someone's attention, you also say "sumimasen." In this way, "sumimasen" is an all-in-one combination of "thank you," "excuse me," and "I'm sorry." The three words (and intentions behind them) kind of blur together, because it is assumed that if a person is grateful, they will also feel guilt at making the other party do such a thing for them, and thus an apology is expected. Living in this world of politeness and gratitude is just another way in which all social actions are smoothed over, and conflict is avoided at all costs. A patron and an employee at a restaurant can respectfully argue over a bill just using these magic words of "I'm sorry" and "thank you" and acting appreciative and polite. They will not let their emotions show from underneath the veneer of their social politeness. (But that's a story for a different day.)

Japanese society also values extreme humility to the point of self-deprecation (of the self and of the family), which is something western culture criticizes but taken in the Japanese context, is not nearly as bad as you'd think. (It's not what you really think, it's just what to say to others to act humble.)


Sunday, February 3, 2013

6 Months

As of January 30th, I've been in Japan for 6 months! It still feels like I just got here. Time seriously flew by. If I were only staying one year, I'd be officially half done with my entire Japan experience. But fortunately, I'm re-contracting, so I still have another year and a half to go.


Whenever anyone asks me how I'm doing here, I tell them that work is definitely the most enjoyable part of my life here. It's true, and I couldn't be more thankful for that. I am so blessed to have been assigned to a school with only 52 students, and an elementary school with only 65. I know all of my students' names, and I love each and every one of them. I have good relationships with my co-workers, and the support and respect of both my principals. Work is challenging enough to keep me motivated, but not so challenging that I burn out. I may have slightly higher-than-average expenses for an ALT (mostly owing to the fact that I use a car), but with such a positive work situation, how can I complain? It's nice to wake up in the morning and not feel stress, fear or dread over my day. I have a lot of ideas that I'd like to try with students, but I'm planning on starting a lot of them in April, when the school year changes.


I won't lie: winter sucks. But, winter sucks wherever I am, and plenty of places are much colder than Shibukawa. I daresay I'm actually used to the cold now, compared to the shock of a couple months prior. We had our first "big" snow about two weeks ago, and we're due for another one in a few days. But unlike the grisly white mountainous locales just an hour north of my town, our snow doesn't fall often enough to consistently accumulate, and we usually experience days or weeks of snow-free weather in between snows. The hallways of my school are cold, but the teacher's room and classrooms are warm, and I'm usually pleasantly surprised to find that I am warm enough in my own home that I don't need to run the heater (as long as I'm wearing all my cozy layers of sweats.)


The biggest change between summer-me and winter-me is that I just don't do as much now. I am perfectly happy to come home from school at 5:00, start to make dinner and use the computer, and continue to do so until I fall asleep, every weeknight. Hibernation mode kicks in and I don't want to take walks, go out to eat, or even do anything on weekends sometimes. Even walking to Japanese class in the cold, a 20-25 minute walk, takes all the effort I can muster.

On that note, my Japanese is making strides. I could be studying more, but I'm still proud of the weekly progress I'm making.

My biggest stressor as of late is making decisions regarding how to spend my money--specifically, to travel or not to travel. I know in my heart that I should travel as much as possible, and that once I'm not living in Asia, I'll never get this opportunity again, but I second guess myself--"Is it worth it?" "Shouldn't I put money in savings for an emergency?" The me of a couple years prior would have definitely been 100% pro-travel. But when I'm actually in this situation, all the stress it causes pops up--booking flights and hostels, securing visas, finding travel buddies, being wary of being duped, etc. etc. The clock is ticking, and spring break flight prices are only getting higher. I'm also still conflicted on whether to visit home this summer or wait until the winter holidays next year. I only have so much money to go around, and I'd like to save up in case I have car problems, or need dental work, or for any other of the myriad things that could happen. So hopefully this time in my life will be a growing experience for me where I learn what I value, how to prioritize, and how to spend money in the most "worth it" way I can.


Picture time! (Click on the pictures to see them bigger)

In January, my friend Emily had her birthday celebration at Tokyo Disneyland. I jumped on the chance to visit Japan's version of my favorite place in the world! Having had an annual pass in California for 3 years, and being a Disney-lover since childhood, Disney (despite its flaws) holds a very very special place for me.




Friends at the entrance: Sam, Emily, Lisa, Dorothy, and me. Three Canadians, an Oregonian, and a Californian!




I was surprised that the Main Street shopping area is covered underneath an arcade-style glass lattice. This is because in comparison with California Disneyland, it rains (and snows!) a lot more here!




The line-up to It's A Small World: also covered! The chorus of It's A Small World in Japanese repeats "世界が一つ" ("there is one world.") Close enough.




Absolutely dying on the teacups. I've always hated this ride. I don't know why I thought this time would be any different.




Ending the night with a crazy photoshoot in ToonTown.


Sunday, January 6, 2013

Winter Vacation

In the past two weeks I visited 7 new prefectures, rode on over 2000 km of railroad tracks, visited old friends and made new ones, and saw some of Japan's most stunning temples, monuments, natural features, and historic sights. I wanted to have a fun and enriching Winter Break without spending too much money, and I think that goal was accomplished. Here are some pictures from my journey.

Hokuriku Trip


Deep snow and mountain farmhouses at Shirakawa-go historic village, Gifu Prefecture.



Gokayama historic village, Toyama Prefecture.



Winter spirit at Kenroku-En garden, one of Japan's top 3 finest, Kanazawa City, Ishikawa Prefecture.


Kansai Trip



Nunobiki waterfall, Kobe City, Hyogo Prefecture



Kobe's Famous waterfront pier. Kobe City, Hyogo Prefecture



Chillin' with my deer friends in Nara. Deer roam wildly throughout the streets and get feed "deer crackers" by eager tourists. Nara City, Nara Prefecture



A beautiful doe. Nara City, Nara Prefecture



The daibutsu at Todaiji Temple in Nara. The biggest Buddha in all of Japan. To give you an idea of the scale, a human being could easily slide down through one of its nostrils. Nara City, Nara Prefecture



Uji, an unexpectedly beautiful town famous for its matcha green tea. Uji City, Kyoto Prefecture

The chillingly serene bamboo groves of Arashiyama. Kyoto City, Kyoto Prefecture



My first Japanese castle experience. Hikone Castle. Hikone City, Shiga Prefecture



From the top floor of the castle, a view of Lake Biwa and its foothills. Hikone City, Shiga Prefecture


New Years' Kanagawa Trip



On New Year's Eve, a visit to downtown Yokohama and its famous ferris wheel. Yokohama City, Kanagawa Prefecture



The first sunrise of 2013 at Enoshima Beach. Fujisawa City, Kanagawa Prefecture



The equally stunning views to the east of a sunrise-lit Mount Fuji. Fujisawa City, Kangawa Prefecture



Washing our money at the Zeniaraibenten shrine. Kamakura City, Kanagawa Prefecture



This time, I saw the 2nd-biggest Buddha in all of Japan: that of Kamakura. Kamakura City, Kanagawa Prefecture



The delicious New Year's feast, all hand-prepared by Nana's mother. Atsugi City, Kanagawa Prefecture



And what New Year's would be complete without dressing up in traditional Japanese formal wear. All my thanks go to my friend Nanami and her family for providing me with such an exceptional traditional Japanese New Year experience. Atsugi City, Kanagawa Prefecture



Now it's back to work tomorrow and onto the third trimester of the school year! Soon it will be March and my 3rd-years will be graduating and moving onto high school; the 6th graders will come up and join the junior high crowd, and a new school year will begin.