Archive for June, 2004

Umbrellas

Sunday, June 27th, 2004

Umbrellas are a necessity in Japan. Not for their actual use; even in rainy season it rarely gets any worse than a typical English storm (and the rain is warm too). No, you need an umbrella here to fit in. Umbrellas are a national obsession. They can cost anything from ¥500 for a see-through, plastic job to ¥10,000 for a designer umbrella, such as Pierre Cardin or Louis Vuitton. Whether these are any better at protecting your from the elements, I’m not sure…

Being a gaijin, I already don’t fit in. Being English, and having spent the last five years in Manchester, the rain is like an ever-present friend. It was very rare for me to use an umbrella in England, as just a coat would do. Consequently, when I leave my house and it’s raining, I don’t think about them until I get to street level. Then, everybody has one and I remember that it’s ok to use one here.

The best umbrellas though, are those used on sunny days. These aren’t simple parasols, they are high tech sunshade devices. Inside the umbrella is supposed to be an ultra-violet filter which stops any harmful radiation getting to the body. It is normally old women who carry them, and in summer here you can see more umbrellas here than you can in winter back home.

A Cutting Remark

Friday, June 18th, 2004

Learning Japanese is rapidly becoming the most difficult thing I’ve ever done. Quite apart from the alien word order and the necessity to use different levels of politeness to different people, I am now finding that pronunciation is very important.

Today during my Japanese lesson I attempted to say that I was forced to do something. All of the Japanese teachers stopped and looked over. It turns out that what I had actually said was, roughly translated, “I was castrated”. The former is Kyōsei, the latter, Kyosei. The difference? Negligible. After three failed attempts to copy my teacher, to a lot of giggling, I gave up. I got back at her by asking her to say “Quantus”; I’ll leave it to your imagination to figure out what she actually said…

Still keep forgetting to bring the new posts with me when I come to the internet cafe. Entries will include being fingerprinted and Italian restaurants, Japanese-style…