Wednesday, August 29, 2007
japanese finger signals & going away parties
Wednesday, August 22, 2007
himeji castle
The castle had an amazing defensive system with three separate walls, three moats, 84 gates with confusing passages, numerous gun/ arrow holes and openings used for dropping rocks and boiling liquid as well as racks throughout the castle for guns, spears, and munitions. With all these armaments James and I were a bit confused why the histories of the castle never mentioned any battles... because there were never any battles at Himeji-jyo (I later discovered) and that is predictably why it is so well preserved. It seems a bit of a let down that the greatest castle left is the one where nothing happened but I suppose it is better than nothing.
It was well worth the trip out, though it may have been better viewed in spring or fall as some of the stairs were fairly steep and some of the buildings were stifling in the hot weather.
osaka
The boys had never seen a geisha so I was hoping that the street where mom and I had seen four would produce but it was a fruitless effort and we decided to push on the Kiyomizudera since Jim had missed that on his trip to Kyoto ( it is only the most famous temple and all). The streets of Gion are very traditional and provided a glimpse of life in older times but when we arrived at Kiyomizudera ...
That's right we had just missed the closing time by twenty minutes, if we hadn't have stopped at Starbucks for a nice cool drink we probably would have made it. I was all for sneaking in but the guys were not up to espionage and so we trudged back to the station for supper.
Looking a little weary after the long drive and from this picture my biceps would suggest I have been training with the German women's Olympic team.
Iwan had not made any reservations in Kyoto and we had arrived at the peak of Obon (Japanese holiday) so the hotels and youth hostel were stuffed to the brim. Iwan had been in this same situation before (I am not surprised he is kind of a fly by the seat of your pants kind of guy) and suggested we crash at a love hotel. Love hotels are mean for *love* and can only be booked by the night (or short stay) and are fairly cheap. They are also really cheesy with different themes and facades, think West Edmonton Mall for lovers. Anyhow, you drive up into a parking garage and each parking spot has a picture and price for a room. You then drive into the spot/ room you like where there is a convenient door that takes you straight to your room without having to see anyone. Our rooms were somewhat subdued only a large dumbo painted on the wall of one and a florescent light palm tree in the other. Biggest bed and bathtub I have seen in Japan and just as cheap as a regular hotel.
Next day we drove to Osaka and explored there a bit. It is only a 30 minutes train ride but it took us over and hour to get there by car. We went to Americamura, which is a supposedly an Americanized shopping district. I saw a few American stores and many wanna be hip hop shops but beyond that not too much caught my eye. Iwan was in heaven shopping for his reggae records and I think I happened upon a clothing store for transvestites (the shoes actually fit me).
Jim and I wanted to go on the trip to explore Osaka but Iwan wanted to go to shop for reggae records and see his girlfriend. Tomoko is very cool and speaks alot of English so she was great company and probably saved our butts a couple times.
It is basically this pancake batter thing with meat and onion fried on the grill with a sauce spread on after. We ate directly off a grill like surface that ran along the seating. Here he is artfully applying the sauce.
After we went for a bit of a walk to work off the okonomiyaki and got a brilliant view of the city.
Our hotel in Osaka was a nice hotel but it was in a somewhat sleazy area with many "cabarets" and strip joints along the way. We stopped into an arcade because I was going to kick Jim's ass at taiko, again, and happened upon an interesting claw game. There are tons of claw games in Japan but this one contained g-string underwear in plastic balls (they were clean not of the used variety that apparently could be bought in vending machines). Jim was a ringer and got it on the first try. Always something new in Japan!
It was a Monday night with not much happening and we stumbled upon a bowling alley so went for a go. I had never been bowling with a big ball before (in Canada we typically go glow bowling with small balls) but I eventually caught on somewhat and it was a good time. Tomoko screamed at her ball the whole way down the lane but unfortunately it rarely listened.
The next day ventured out to Himeji Castle and the aquarium of which I will post pictures later. That day before we had happened upon an Outback steak house and decided to make it our last supper. In Japan portion sizes are much smaller and I think my stomach has shrunk somewhat and my skeptical look on my ability to finish this was justified. I ate most of the meat and left everything else. Jim can still pack it down though with a massive steak and 5 large glasses of diet coke. Iwan is simply a monster!
Friday, August 17, 2007
hanabi
Thursday, August 09, 2007
on washitsu, tatami, and futons...
Friday, August 03, 2007
fuji rocku
They had a funky club area set up with random statues and oddities. Unfortunately I never really checked it out, perhaps next year.
Lily Allen
I was looking forward to seeing Feist but she was on the farthest stage which was about a 30 minute walk from the main. She ended up playing my favourite song first and I only vaguely heard it while I was running to get there.
Favourite by far was the John Butler Trio. Evan had introduced this Australian band to me earlier this year and they were amazing! I am not much for instrumental solos but the guitar solo practically made me cry. Unfortunately, they were only slotted for an hour so they weren't able to play much. I will definitely go see them if they happen to be anywhere near me in the future!
Wednesday, August 01, 2007
second leg of the journey- tokyo and kyoto
Went back during the day to see the whole thing and encountered many crazies along the way.
Next to Kyoto and the nicest hotel along the trip. It is a beautiful city but the weather was horrible and never really stopped raining.
Streets in Gion
Was lucky to catch a few maiko (geisha in training) dashing between a teahouse and a waiting taxi. Some people are really shameless and were sticking their massive cameras right in these poor girls faces.
The popular expression "to jump off the stage at Kiyomizu" is the Japanese equivalent of the English expression "to take the plunge". This refers to an Edo period tradition that held that, if one were to survive jumping from the stage, one's wish would be granted.
Survival appears plausible: The lush vegetation below the platform might cushion the fall of a lucky pilgrim, though the practice is now prohibited. 234 jumps were recorded in the Edo period and, of those, 85.4% survived.
We took a short rickshaw ride around Kyoto and felt incredibly bad for our little crazy-eyed driver traversing the slopes with our combined weight.
All in a good trip! Was awesome to see my ma and catch up and I think I had my Starbucks intake for three years. They are on every corner in Tokyo and Kyoto why do we only have one in Niigata?