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Tuesday, November 29, 2005

Daikon Mountain



This past Thursday was my first Thanksgiving away (far away) from home, but lucky for me it was not without Sara (sister), who hopped on a plane and made her long weekend an overseas one as well. Obviously Thanksgiving is not celebrated in these parts and in addition turkey's are mighty hard to come by (though I don't eat them anyways), so it was instead a Japanese Thanksgiving, Izakaya (basically Japanese version of pub) style. Good times were had by all, with friends and family, beer and no shoes, sashimi and mountain potatoes. And from now on as far as I am concerned, no Japanese Thanksgiving is complete without a mountainous Daikon salad, by far, the food high light of the night. Hope everyone had a joyful fourth Thursday of November, wherever you happened to be!

on the brink

So, the other Friday night, pulling out of my parking spot, about to drive down to Shirahama to see some DJ's visiting from Canada spin, I backed into a rice paddy. Now you may say, no big whoop, rice is fairly soft and forgiving. But something that I didn't know before I came here either, is that rice paddies are located considerably below the actual road, some more than others. Needless to say, I have wondered ever since I got here, 1, when I was going to fall into one on my bike and 2, why I had never seen anyone else fall into one, in their car, on their bike or otherwise. Well, as I backed out of the driveway and was half way through the thought in my head, "one of these days I am gonna back right into that rice paddy," wham, half my car dropped below street level. My friend Belinda, in the passenger's seat, let out a yelp as I could only cover my mouth in shock. My Bluebird remained here for about 15 minutes as we pondered the next best step. One wheel completely off the curb, the other inches from joining it, thoughts of having to call a tow truck and negotiate in Japanese ran through my head and I silently prayed for the best, while still allowing myself to laugh helplessly. Belinda ran and got some of our friends for advice as I sat foot shaking from the pressure being put onto the brake pedal. Needless to say, I was able to quickly shift foot from brake to gas and gun it out of the predicament on to solid ground. Though a camera was on hand, unfortunately it was not used. Will have to use your imagination on this one.

Friday, November 18, 2005

...there is a season, turn, turn, turn

Although winter technically begins December 1st and my schools will not turn on any heaters until the temperature drops below 10 degrees (C), my toes and finger have become numb and in my book, winter might as well be here now. The leaves however (much to my pleasure), tell a different story:

(Photo taken by Mercedes in Koyasan...Arigato)

Sunday, November 06, 2005

Commute Contrasts

Traveling to work the other day I started to think about my commute to work back in New York and chuckled at the vast differences between the two.

➔New York:
Catch the R at Union and 4th Ave. and ride it one stop to Atlantic Pacific
At Atlantic Pacific, either cross the platform and hop on the N to 14th St. Union Square
or
Take the R to de Kalb and once there, get the Q train to Union Sqare ( it is always an option as well to just stay on the R all the way to Union Sqaure, though I would likely be at least an hour late to work in this case)
or
At Atlantic Pacific walk through the station and get on the 4,5 to the upper East Side
If the N, Q route has been chosen on any particular day, then at 14th St. Union Square, run and push through the crowds of people, down the jam packed stairs and get on either the 4,5 or if need be, the 6 (local)
If the 4,5 route has been chosen, ride to 86th St. and Lexington
or
Get off at 42nd St. Times Square and cross the platform to catch the 6 train
From 42nd street, take the 6 train to 77th St. and Lexington
This last section of the commute can also be executed in a few different combos. which need not be all written here, but you get the point...many trains, many options, lots of people. And after all trains have been used, there is still the 4 avenue, walk East, which if it is there, can be done by bus. Whew.
Time: 45mins-1.5hrs

➔In Japan (to Wasa Elementary School):
Get on bike
Make a Left out of the office parking lot and follow the street (train tracks on the right)
Make a Right at the railroad crossing
Cross the tracks and make a Left ontothe narrow street that parallels the bigger street
Merge onto the bigger street and follow the wooden fence
Stay on this road until you cross over a bridge ( over the wading cranes)
After the bridge make a left and go straight
Before you reach the big pile of rocks, make a Right and ride through the path that separates the rice paddies
Cross over train tracks and ride through narrow alley between the houses
Make a Left and Wasa is on your Right
Sounds a bit more complicated than it is, but Japan's commmute has a lot less people, no ipods and I always get a seat
Time: 10-15mins.

Honestly, I am not sure which one I prefer. Wish I could alternate.

Saturday, November 05, 2005

When is Obnoxiousness Excusable? or, Halloween by Train



There is/was a rumored annual Halloween Train Party. The loop line train in Osaka which, fittingly so, loops around the perimeter of the city with stops every 5-10 minutes and serves as an alternative to the subway system which runs throughout the city, was apparently the site of this party. According to bigdaikon.com, an unofficial JET website/discussion board, train officials, with little power to stop this October (gaijin) tradition, and in an effort I assume to keep things under control, put up with the celebration for one loop and limit the costumed and drinking, to the last two cars of the train. Some argue it began in Tokyo and in true city-rivalry fashion, others respond that Osaka is the tradition's birthplace. Upon further investigation it was gathered that the party would begin (at the commencement of the next measure ;)) at 9pm from Shin-Osaka station and would loop once. With this information, we headed forth...

Osaka is about a 2-3 hour train ride from Gobo, not a terribly long distance, but not a trip I make every weekend. As a result, trips to Osaka become planned so that shopping, eating and some sightseeing can be squeezed in. So, once we arrived and shopped a bit (the Mac store was bumpin' and I`m diggin' the new ipod) ate a little more, checked into our Japanese-style hostel and costumed-up, we were too late to get to Shin-Osaka by nine o'clock, departure time. Instead we headed to Tennoji, a major stop in Osaka, about half way through the loop. We figured it would take about 30mins. for the train to reach us, in the meantime we could grab some drinks at a combini (Japan's much better version of our convenient store) and not have to rush. Speaking to a couple of friends that were able to make it to the point of departure, we knew that the rumor had spread to some extent and that the train was a go...the size of the event however was a mystery.

There are a few loopline trains that are running at all times (of train operation), in both directions, coming and going every 15 mins. or so. This is great for the commuter, but tricky for the Halloween celebrant trying to catch a moving party that could or could not be arriving on platform 11,12, 13, or 14 some time around 9:30. Luckily the platforms the loopline trains stop at are neighboring, allowing us to position ourselves on one while watching the other. We figured each train allows about 5 mins. for boarding and exiting, allowing us ample time to run up the stairs or escalator cross over to the next platform, run down the stairs or escalator and board the party train. Our plan to receive a phone call from a friend already on the train to notify us of its approaching failed, so we just waited.
To recap most simply: we want to get on the party train and we don't know when it is coming. The anxiety builds.

The 9:25 train passed and two 9:39 trains passed as we stood waiting for some sign that this or that train was the one, and prepared to run and catch it had Rock, Paper, Scissors led us to the wrong platform. Balloons, screaming, costumes, anything. Our efforts however were comforted when we were joined by some fellow Party Train hopefuls, a boy/girl, mummy and a man with wounds.

It wasn't long after we had figured that we missed the train that handfulls of JR Train security officers entered our platform and began guarding the escalator and lining the edge of the platform. Well I'll be, if this didn't seem like as good a sign as any that something was about to happen. And surely after just a few more minutes, we got more that I had ever thought...

The 9:4something train roared into Tennoji station, spilling over with devils, pirates, Doraemon, Pikachu's, bumble bees, life-sized pack of cigarettes and Japanese polititians. Faces were smashed into the windows, pony kegs strapped to bellies were being passed around, hoots and hollers drowned out the sound of the trains brakes as it slowed into the station and the doors opened. Immediately people/gaijin exploded out of the cars and onto the platform. Immediately we pushed our way in and began dancing. Due to a 15 minute layover in Tennoji we were asked to exit as soon as we entered and this first attempt at train partying did not last long. But the platform at this point was where it was at.

Some ran to the bathrooms, others posted on the stairs in hopes of getting a better view of the party or of finding fellow Halloween goers that they had understandably lost in the train. Everyone else mingled on the platform astounded that the rumors were true and happy to find others that share the same love for Halloween. And to be exact, there were many Japanese among the crowd, not only English-teaching foreigners.

Finally it was time to board the train, so we ran in and managed to get seats, though we were sat upon as well. A Jimmie Hendrix look-a-like played some tunes while monkeys swung from the handrails and at every stop my friend Belinda and I danced our way out the doors and into the next car, for another Halloween scene.

This constant rushing in and out, just to be smashed into another car (the first time I have actually seen the train guards whose duty it is to push people into a car so that the door will close) continued for the second half of the Osaka loop and culminated back at the beginning, in Shin-Osaka station. And half, I can assure you, was plenty sufficient. Just enough to get the experience, and not enough to be frustrated with all the pushing. Wooha, the Halloween Loop Line Train Party does exist, I am now living proof.

I did not see any skirmishes or arguments, fists thrown or costumes mocked. It was a peaceful, albeit rowdy, good time. Though apparently and no doubt, an inconvenience for some. Here is what one Daily Newspaper had to say about the event:

"Train hijack-O-lantern as costumed carousers occupy Osaka line
OSAKA -- About 450 costumed partygoers "occupied" as many as three carriages on a JR Kanjo Line train late Saturday night, preventing others from riding for about two hours, West Japan Railway Co. officials said.
Nobody was injured in the incident, which was held to mark Halloween on Monday.
One of the passengers on the train said the costumed passengers would alight at each station and dance around on the platform before getting on the train again. The Halloween "hijacking" of Osaka Loop Line trains has continued for about the past five years.
JR West responded to the incident by increasing the number of staff on duty on Saturday night and calling for assistance from the Osaka Prefectural Police Railway Police Brigade. (Mainichi)"

The rest of the night is not really worth mentioning and was not really worth the money spent either. Let's just put it this way: I've done the whole spring Break thing once, I don't need to do it again.

**All photos courtesy of Corri Gallicano, party photog. extraordinaire**

Wednesday, November 02, 2005

Fresh Soba a la Takigawara Hot Springs

Ingredients(serves 3):
240g Buckwheat Flour
60g Wheat Flour
150ml Water

Sift flours together, add water (in thirds), bind (until consistency matches that of your earlobe), then knead


spread out dough first with hands and then with rolling pin, until it's about 2mm thick

Fold into thirds and cut 2-3mm pieces


cook for 3-4 minutesin a large pot, separating if necessary (most likely necessary)


run under cool water and transfer to basket bowl, keeping it moving to avoid noodles sticking together

Put in a bowl with daishi and garnish with daikon, nori, wasabi and green onion. Oishi!

***this post is dedicated to Molly and Christina, the only two people I know that might actually try and make this;)

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