Hiroshima: Day 2

This is very similar to the
Toulouse-Lautrec piece in
the Gallery. 

The Hiroshima Museum of Art: 

After a breakfast at Molly Malone's and a coffee at Starbucks, it was a morning of checking out local shops in the main Hiroshima shopping district.

After checking out some stores I went on the Hiroshima Museum of Art. They had pieces from Toulouse-Lautrec, Chagall, Gaugin, Manet, Monet, Picasso and many more. I have never been to an art gallery showing impressionist art before, and I never thought I would see it in Hiroshima Japan. There were some beautiful pieces there.

Hiroshima Castle:

Next I walked over to the Hiroshima Castle. It is definitely worth the very reasonable price of admission. There is a lot of information on the history of Hiroshima and on the castle itself. The original castle was built back in the early 17th century. The completion was delayed by restrictions from the new Tokugawa Shogunate that stipulated Daimyo's needed approval from the Shogunate before building any castles. It was burned down at least once and was subsequently destroyed in 1945 by the H-Bomb. I managed to snap a couple of nice pictures.

The Peace Park:


The Peace Park is both beautiful and serene. It is a park meant to commemorate the bombing of Hiroshima. You can also find the Atomic Bomb Museum here. I chose to forgo it because I wasn't in the mood for horribly depressing reminders or man's inhumanity to man. I did see the only building to survive the blast though. It was kind of eerie in a way.

The only building in downtown Hiroshima to survive the
bombing. 

Below is the children's memorial. It is meant to remind us of the children who were killed in war. As I get older, these sorts of memorials tend to have much more of an effect on me. I won't get too maudlin on the blog, but suffice it to say the memorial is thought-provoking...as it's meant to me.

How James Clavell is How I learned to stop worrying and love Japan.

Most of you know where this is going already.

So, after two months, things are going pretty well. There are daily challenges to living in any foreign country though. While Japan is very hospitable to gai-jin, there are cultural differences that you need to be prepared for when living and working here. If you don't adapt to those differences, you are almost certainly going to make yourself miserable.

I think the key to living happily is remembering that you are a guest in this country. While you get certain privileges as a guest (and JET ALT's get many privileges), being a guest also entails certain responsibilities. One of those responsibilities is learning to see the world as they see the world. Their sense of decorum now has to become your sense of decorum. You need to follow their etiquette. You should follow their etiquette as a common courtesy, but if not that as a way to make your time here far more agreeable.

It took two things to help me learn this.

I know it sounds a little strange, but after my experience living in Korea, the biggest help to me was reading James Clavell's Shogun. The novel isn't just an incredibly immersive and compelling story, but it also delves deeply into Japanese culture. It taught me the importance of politeness, ceremony and the etiquette that make Japan what it is and such an interesting country. Shogun is the story of the first Englishman who washes up on the shores of Japan in 1600 after he is thrown from his ship after a storm. Blackthorn (or Anjin San) is in Japan, and no one speaks his language and the culture is completely foreign to him. In other words he is a character with whom any visitor to a foreign country can empathize.

I want to preface this part by saying how nice everyone here in Japan has been. The teachers are incredibly nice to me and the Board of Education workers are incredibly kind (when I told them about my bike's flat tire, Hamada-Sensei was at my apartment within ninety minutes to take me to a bicycle repair shop). They have extended many courtesies to me that go well beyond the call of duty as well.

That said, on days where I have felt challenged by a cultural difference, I channel the spirit of John Blackthorn. I honestly ask myself what Anjin-San would do and it was led me to having a copacetic relationship with my employers and co-workers.

For example, when you want to schedule a vacation, you need to learn that the work culture in Japan is defined by hard work and dedication. The focus is not the person, but the team. If you leaving means the team will suffer, then you will not leave. I understand and appreciate that. You also need to learn patience when awaiting your answer. The answers will come in time. If your vacation doesn't work out, it's karma, desu ne?

If they question the fact that you said goodbye in the wrong way, don't take offence and realize that the word you used in that situation could have been quite rude (it's apparently quite rude to say Sayonara to a superior). Accept the constructive criticism and move on.

Anyway, I am feeling quite genki (happy), and I was reflecting on the book that most helped me.

Peace out.

Hiroshima Day 1: The Saijo Sake Festival Hiroshima at Night

Here is a picture of my programme, ticket
and sake festival cup.

Saijo Sake Festival.

This past weekend I visited Hiroshima. The impetus for this visit was the annual Saijo Sake Festival. In this festival you have the opportunity to try over 600 different types of Sake from all around Japan. The trip to Hiroshima from Kudamatsu took just over an hour vis Shinkansen (bullet train) and after a coffee at Hiroshima station I took the 35 minute to Saijo.

The festival was huge and very crowded. There was a great atmosphere throughout the day. The day was filled with good sake, interesting conversations and great times.

Interesting news, there is a huge range of sweetness levels in sake. The levels vary from about +25 to -20. The lower the level, the sweeter the sake. It seemed the more bitter the sake, the more popular it was.

Long lines of attendants eagerly
served festival-goers all day. 

It was crowded!

Hiroshima...at night!

After about five hours I went to check into my hotel in Hiroshima. I later went on for some drinks with some of the other JET teachers from the Sake Festival. We went to Molly Malone's near Modori station. They serve relative traditional Irish cuisine and they have a very decent selection of beer as well. For anyone who visits Hiroshima and it looking for Western food, I highly recommend it.

Calligraphy Classes

Me in action!

I have started calligraphy classes with Sarah, another ALT here in Kudamatsu. We are in the beginner class taught by perhaps the kindest and sweetest woman I have ever met. She teaches the beginner class and often teaches elementary school children. It's no surprise either, since her warm personality really lends itself to educating kids.

In the picture to your left, I am trying to write the kanji symbol for atmosphere, or air. It usually makes the sound "ki". You'll often see it in the word "元気" which sounds like "genki". It means healthy or well.

Me with Sarah, our beautiful works of art are displayed behind us. 

 Like I mentioned earlier, I took the class with Sarah, who by any  objective analysis is far, far better at writing kanji than me. Her kanji looked better even though the instructor was literally holding my hand.

The important thing is that I had a blast and I am really looking forward to taking more classes. This is also a great way to learn Kanji, which is a must in Japan.

My stowaway friend.

A praying mantis. They are common in Kudamatsu. 

Today I biked to "The Mall Shunan" from my school. When I arrived at the coffee shop in the mall and swung my bag off my shoulder, I found this stowaway on top of my backpack. I have no idea how he got on my bag, because he wasn't on there when I left for school, but he was welcome company.

The First Post

Hello all. This is my inaugural blog post. I have been in Japan for over two months now, but I have yet to create this blog.

Suffice it to say, there might very well be some retroactive posting. Though, there is no way that I could now accurately convey how I felt during either the Tokyo Orientation or during my first two weeks here in Kudamatsu.

Picture from my bike ride to Kubo JHS. 

Though, I can say that after two months even little Kudamatsu has new and exciting things to offer. Japan is a fascinating country that is initially a bit of a paradox for expats. Every time you see a similarity, you find a strange difference that makes living here such a treat. You can enter a 7-11, and it will feel familiar, but instead of sandwiches they might have hot dog buns filled with soba noodles.

So, please enjoy my blog. Expect what will hopefully be interesting posts about life in Japan.

I hope you enjoy!