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GregInJapan

Japan As I See It

Thursday, August 31, 2006

Fire Work with Me

Oh, we had a grand time last night.I went over to A and T's appartment with my friend/english student K, to have some pirogi that A made for dinner. When I had spoken to her earlier, she I thought she had said her husband had found out about a firework festival, of which there are many in August in Japan, and we could see some fire in the sky. I missheard: instead, what A said was that they had fireworks of their own. Now, fireworks are cheap to buy, some only costing about 70 yen, cool ones at that. One of them is this tank, which shoots off fire from the turret for about 10 seconds,which, if I can find it, I will buy myself and put the movie up here. K, AS, TS and I all took the fireworks, which are legal all year round in Japan, to a local park, where we set about ten of them off. The colours were beautiful, and I tried to capture them as best I could with my fonecam. They are on YouTube for the whole world to enjoy.

here is A with a sparkler (and I apologize for the sideways view, I was not able to rotate the image):



Here is her neice, B:


This is a tree firework, and a roman candle:
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Ah, the wonders of technology; recording on a fonecam, posting those images on a blog after having emailed them to myself and saved them on my computer, then uploading them on YouTube. No videotape was harmed in the making of these movies.

Monday, August 28, 2006

A jaunt to the Old Capitol

There has been a lot going on lately, and I have been very busy lately. I am looking for a new place to live, studying a lot more, and my computer has had problems, again, so I have not been able to post as much as I like, but I intend to rectify that soon. The lastest happenings is that last week, I met up with two of my Baltimorian friends, and their sister/in-law. RL and SL had come in the last week from Shanghai, which I hope to visit, myself, in a few months. They were staying in Kyoto, so I decided to come up for part of a day and visit too. I love going to the old capitol of Japan. The pace is different from Osaka, less hurried, more sure of itself. Kyoto-jin, according to my conversation partner, K, are much like Bostonians, whereas she believes Osaka more like New York City (minus need for rope).

We headed over to Tou-ji temple, which is the largest wooden temple in Japan. Now, in Japan, there are a lot of "biggest this" and "largest that." Each temple, to drum up tourism, boasts that their particular structure has the largest Buddha, of a certain type. Touji need not do this, as it has the distinction of being one of the oldest temples in Japan, or, rather, the oldest site for temples, being that the wooden structures have burnt down several times due to war or ill luck. However, if you get there on the 21st of the month, you are sure of a good time, because it has its temple fair every month on this day. A temple fair in Japan is a huge collection of vendors, selling everything from vegetables to junk, to clothing and hats to really rare valuable, maybe for a good price. A really savvy Japanophile cruises these fairs for good deals on antiques. I saw reproduction (well, I think they were repros, anyway) of old guns. Maybe they were the real thing, who knows. You can even find a katana or good tanto, if you look hard enough. Due to time constriants, that of me being with people who wanted to get a lot done that day and me having to go back to work, I was only able be there for an hour, but to really do this thing, you need a half day. Next month, I plan on going again. I will be just after pay day, on my day off and any excuse to go to Kyoto is a good excuse for me. I am actually getting to know the rail system of that city well enough to get around fast, which is good, because I refuse to take the bus again. Well, "refuse" is much too strong, let's just say that if given options, I will not take the rickety, poxy bus. The bus in Kyoto, like any bus, anywhere, is crowded and slow, and always going in the wrong direction from where you want to go. I am a subway person, and, having had lived in Baltimore, have developed a pathological hatred of busses anyway. And, it is true: you get on in the back, and pay to get off; it is this way in China as well. But, it is true, if you can navigate a bus system, you have become a true native of a place, and people tend to give you your props. Case in point, in old, crusty Kyoto, where forein resisdents are none too common, two old ladies, in succession, had the courage to sit next to me. Now, this happens often enough in Osaka, because O-town people don't care about anthing. However, Kyoto is far more representative of Japan,in the sense that they are wary of the gaijin (with good reason, prolly). To my credit, I was also well dressed, as I needed to earn my daily bread later that afternoon, but nonetheless I felt like there was no one who did not want me there.

However, I still will ride the rails in the future, if I can.

It will be fun to visit the fair when I have time to stroll around. I hope that I can find an Osaka fair, so that if I go there for an hour, I donot feel so rushed. More on that, because it will be good to compare.

Thursday, August 03, 2006

Work, work work, and a Bike Ride.

I have seen a lot of Japanese people these last two week, most of them on camera. I have had a strange schedual lately, with a day off here or there, all because I swap teaching days with other people so they can go on holiday. I will not have a full weekend for a while, because of this. However, things are looking up in some ways. I finally have a bicycle, and have ridden it around the neighborhood. I have not been on a bike in twenty years, but I got my balance right away, just like riding a bike. It is a light green number, with a basket in front. The bicycles in Japan come in two styles; the low riding type, and the 1950s type. There is no specific group which buys either kind. I have seen old men on the low riders, young punks on the 1950s. I think it all depends on availability, and whether you want to get your own or borrow the family bike. My bike is pretty old, and hopefully this will serve to be a good deterent for theft, which, amazingly in an otherwise crime-free Japan, is quite common. My friend DS has had his ride stolen three times now, which is agreeably horrible luck, but indicative of how often these bikes get nicked. I may buy a chain to make sure. A bike is necessary in Osaka, which is famous for its aggressive bikers, and here, it pays to join them not beat them. I can now get home quickly and for free, even if the subways are closed. And, amazingly too, all bikers ride on the sidewalk. I cannot count the number of times someone has tried to run me over, and now, Revenge! Well, not really, but it will be nice to be moving fast to where I want to go.

The other good news is that I successfully completed an EBAY auction this week, selling two prints, each for $15.00. With the profit, I am going to buy more prints, and sell them. If that goes well, I may also sell Japanese dolls and sake sets, which I can get relatively inexpensive here. The auction went smoothly, and I did a three day auction. Selling on EBAY is good two ways: first, I make money. Second, I am forced to learn about the prints I sell, who made them, when, the titles, and so forth. With a little work and more research, I can perhaps start to become quite the expert in styles and artists. At some point I want to get in the big leagues, and maybe learn to appraise a few. We shall see. At this stage, however, I am content just to sell the (good quality) reproduction prints. If any of you or your friends want something, just let me know.