Yesterday,
I stopped by Mr. Bob Behr's house (whom I call Be'ah-sama) to talk to
him about Japan, since he had opened the invitation a few days ago, and
also he's hilarious.
It's interesting to hear from people who know what to expect but who are still just as excited as you about something .
Things I Learned:
"If you like their food, and are able to enjoy it, they will LOVE you."
"Japanese
words do not have gender, but slang-y sentence endings and pronouns do.
Try not to speak like a guy. And do NOT teach your friends the feminine
endings. Guys who speak like women in Japan sound ridiculous.
It's....weird."
"Just
know this: you are going to be stupid for quite some time while you're
there. But don't think that just because you can't understand your
biology teacher that you are not learning. You are always learning.
You're just learning something different from your classmates."
"Sever
as much connection with The West as you can. The only way to pick up
your language skills is to be stubborn. If people want to speak English,
pretend you don't know it. You went all that way to learn THEIR
language. If you can memorize a sentence that says that, people will
understand. DO NOT GIVE IN."
"Join
a club. Don't do the sewing club or something meaningless, unless you
are sewing your own kimono, because that would be fantastic."
"It will be hard, but you will remember those 6 months for the rest of your life."
どうもありがとうございました、ベア様。
Thank you so much, Be'ah-sama.:)
Thursday, October 4, 2012
Friday, September 28, 2012
Tales From An Accidental Harlot
OK. The title is kind of misleading.
I'm not like that, but apparently, the international community has its doubts.
Women in small-towns smile at passers-by, but usually people we know. For strangers, it's a nod of the head and a twitch of the lips. In those situations, we want to seem indestructible; invincible; NOT harmless.
Being a woman is empowering, but that doesn't make you powerful. You have to work hard at it, and it's not always an easy thing to wear or assert.
I've heard a million times not to make eye contact in Japan.
BUT HOW?
If you do that in America, you're labeled as "awkward" and "strange" and "rude".
BUT HOW?
If you do that in America, you're labeled as "awkward" and "strange" and "rude".
So many rules are changing.
Obviously, I will have to arrive a fly on the wall, and I may very well be that way for weeks.
I've heard a million times that acknowledging a stranger on the sidewalk is not.......polite; that it doesn't have the same....connotations.
Maybe friendliness doesn't matter over there the way it does here. Maybe we're so obsessed with first impressions that we're bent on creating situations that aren't necessary as an excuse to have them. Maybe it's selfish; our own image trumps other people's space and privacy. Is that what it is? Or are we truly more socially aware and better-intentioned? Is there a correct answer? Who is wrong? Is anyone wrong?
Unfortunately, none of these questions will be answered in English.
Unfortunately, none of these questions will be answered in English.
None of them will be answered in words.
I will just have to keep walking and find out.
Wednesday, September 19, 2012
Here Are Some Things
Here is a list of things:
First Generation High School Graduate
And I'm supposed to classify myself as 3 of these. You know me. I could rant about any of these. I hate having to identify and classify myself. Let me try:
WOMAN There's so much power and history behind that word. Views of women around the world are very different, but it's still an empowering identity. I don't assert my womanlyness, so hopefully people in Japan won't be intimidated by how much female they're getting, but I don't see any real problem here.
MUSICIAN This is definitely something I include as part of me. I'm not a traditional musician, per say, like my parents who go out with their friends and write songs and book gigs. I'm not that ambitious or experienced. I do, however, practice guitar like a fiend and bring my mandolin on every overnight trip. The mandolin is coming to Japan. I hear classical Irish music is a thing in Japan, so perhaps I can make friends by troubador-ing around with the book of Gaelic fiddle tunes .
GEEK Before my mother reads this and gives me a lecture about "sending positive messages", I need to clarify. Geek and nerd are not interchangeable. If you don't believe me, I suggest you do some research. I hear there are a lot of cool geeks in Japan. In fact, the Japanese word for a slightly more obsessive degree of geek is オタク, or otaku. (if you're going to use this in conversation, it's pronounced o-tock). <-- #GeekStatus
So, in the grand scheme of things, I suppose a musical she-nerd (I know, I broke my rule) isn't the worst thing I could possibly identify as. There are others on that list (you know how much I love the race categories) but I think these will do just as well.
Woman
Man
Christian
Muslim
Jew
Hindu
Buddhist
Atheist
Democrat
Republican
Progressive
Green Party
Gay/Lesbian/Bisexual/Transgender
Person with a Disability
Black or African American
Asian or Pacific Islander American
Latino/a or Hispanic American
Native American
Middle Eastern
White
Bi-racial
Fan of a particular sport
Music Fan (what kind?)
Healthy/Athletic/Over-/Under-Weight
Urban Dweller
Country Dweller
Musician
Artist (what kind?)
Student Athlete
Other identities
And I'm supposed to classify myself as 3 of these. You know me. I could rant about any of these. I hate having to identify and classify myself. Let me try:
WOMAN There's so much power and history behind that word. Views of women around the world are very different, but it's still an empowering identity. I don't assert my womanlyness, so hopefully people in Japan won't be intimidated by how much female they're getting, but I don't see any real problem here.
MUSICIAN This is definitely something I include as part of me. I'm not a traditional musician, per say, like my parents who go out with their friends and write songs and book gigs. I'm not that ambitious or experienced. I do, however, practice guitar like a fiend and bring my mandolin on every overnight trip. The mandolin is coming to Japan. I hear classical Irish music is a thing in Japan, so perhaps I can make friends by troubador-ing around with the book of Gaelic fiddle tunes .
GEEK Before my mother reads this and gives me a lecture about "sending positive messages", I need to clarify. Geek and nerd are not interchangeable. If you don't believe me, I suggest you do some research. I hear there are a lot of cool geeks in Japan. In fact, the Japanese word for a slightly more obsessive degree of geek is オタク, or otaku. (if you're going to use this in conversation, it's pronounced o-tock). <-- #GeekStatus
So, in the grand scheme of things, I suppose a musical she-nerd (I know, I broke my rule) isn't the worst thing I could possibly identify as. There are others on that list (you know how much I love the race categories) but I think these will do just as well.
Tuesday, September 18, 2012
My Favorite Talking Point
Here is what I think of ethnicity :)
Here is what I think of race >:(
Why?
Because ethnicity ties a person to a certain culture, a history, a language group, a religion or a tradition that is similar across a common people but open to personal interpretation
and because race is associated with discrimination, generalization, apartheid, racism (obviously), bias and stereotypes.
I've always avoided describing myself as Latina vs. White vs. Poptart vs. Shoelace vs. whatever. In America, there's this huge thing where you're always supposed to identify what "race" you are, (probably so they can adjust your income accordingly later). Race is a human construct. Do you think cavemen in the Himalayas thought they were better than cavemen in the horn of Africa? Of course not. They didn't care. Race stems from this desire we have as humans to belong, and the more categories you fit into, the safer you are, right?
Quiz time:
My mother is 100% Italian (4th generation US-citizen)
My father is 100% Puerto Rican (1st generation US-citizen). My father's family also has lots of Dominican, Corsican, some Lebanese and some Syrian.
I only speak English. My father's first language is Spanish but he never taught it to me.
So:
what race am I?
Yeah, I gave up too.
When I go to Japan, people will obviously ask me what I am, since Japan is 99% Japanese (that's a hard fact, not a quip) and I am always asked if I'm "mixed". It shouldn't matter. If they say "It's cool that you're American!", that's ethnicity. If they say "it's cool that you're white" , that's race. I'd rather be known for an ethnicity I understand than a race I can't identify with.
In a room full of "white" people, I feel Latina because my skin is dark, my hair is thick and wavy, my hips are wide and my last name ends in a Z.
In a room full of "Latin(o/a)s", I feel "white" because my skin is pale, I only speak English, and besides a pig roast we threw in May, there's never been anything more traditionally "Hispanic" in my life than chips and salsa.
Hopefully, there will be kids in Japan that can relate.
Just no "Are you Mexican" questions.
I really hope that's just an American lack-of-exposure phenomenon.
Here is what I think of race >:(
Why?
Because ethnicity ties a person to a certain culture, a history, a language group, a religion or a tradition that is similar across a common people but open to personal interpretation
and because race is associated with discrimination, generalization, apartheid, racism (obviously), bias and stereotypes.
I've always avoided describing myself as Latina vs. White vs. Poptart vs. Shoelace vs. whatever. In America, there's this huge thing where you're always supposed to identify what "race" you are, (probably so they can adjust your income accordingly later). Race is a human construct. Do you think cavemen in the Himalayas thought they were better than cavemen in the horn of Africa? Of course not. They didn't care. Race stems from this desire we have as humans to belong, and the more categories you fit into, the safer you are, right?
Quiz time:
My mother is 100% Italian (4th generation US-citizen)
My father is 100% Puerto Rican (1st generation US-citizen). My father's family also has lots of Dominican, Corsican, some Lebanese and some Syrian.
I only speak English. My father's first language is Spanish but he never taught it to me.
So:
what race am I?
Yeah, I gave up too.
When I go to Japan, people will obviously ask me what I am, since Japan is 99% Japanese (that's a hard fact, not a quip) and I am always asked if I'm "mixed". It shouldn't matter. If they say "It's cool that you're American!", that's ethnicity. If they say "it's cool that you're white" , that's race. I'd rather be known for an ethnicity I understand than a race I can't identify with.
In a room full of "white" people, I feel Latina because my skin is dark, my hair is thick and wavy, my hips are wide and my last name ends in a Z.
In a room full of "Latin(o/a)s", I feel "white" because my skin is pale, I only speak English, and besides a pig roast we threw in May, there's never been anything more traditionally "Hispanic" in my life than chips and salsa.
Hopefully, there will be kids in Japan that can relate.
Just no "Are you Mexican" questions.
I really hope that's just an American lack-of-exposure phenomenon.
*think*
Mahatma Gandhi
Be the change you wish to see in the world. - Mahatma Gandhi
When my parents began telling people I had been accepted into Ayusa, they were very excited and warm. While people often romanticize France and Spain and Germany as "foreign countries", Japan is something totally different. It's not a Western country. The language isn't derived from Latin, and they don't have a culture that's anything like our own, so lots of friends saw it as being something exotic.
As for the Gandhi quote, my mother always says this anytime I complain about something.
"Oh ma, I hate this class. It's so boring. Math is stupid."
"Be the chance you wish to see."
"Oh ma, no one writes letters anymore. I feel like such an old lady. I wish people still did things like that."
"Remember what Gandhi said."
"Oh ma, no one travels abroad. The school doesn't even have a way to make that happen."
"You know what I always tell you. Listen to Mohandas."
And you know what? She was right.
When my parents began telling people I had been accepted into Ayusa, they were very excited and warm. While people often romanticize France and Spain and Germany as "foreign countries", Japan is something totally different. It's not a Western country. The language isn't derived from Latin, and they don't have a culture that's anything like our own, so lots of friends saw it as being something exotic.
As for the Gandhi quote, my mother always says this anytime I complain about something.
"Oh ma, I hate this class. It's so boring. Math is stupid."
"Be the chance you wish to see."
"Oh ma, no one writes letters anymore. I feel like such an old lady. I wish people still did things like that."
"Remember what Gandhi said."
"Oh ma, no one travels abroad. The school doesn't even have a way to make that happen."
"You know what I always tell you. Listen to Mohandas."
And you know what? She was right.
Thursday, September 6, 2012
Look At How Ridiculous This Is
Sometimes, people don't believe me when I say how ridiculous but straight forward Japanese can be. So, for my sake mostly, since I need to practice conjugating these damn adjectives, I will show you (also since I have nothing to do).
Pick an adjective. Chubby? Ok. Chubby = potchari (ぽっちゃり)
The white phrases are polite, the yellow phrases are casual
He might be chubby He might not be chubby
彼はぽっちゃりでしょう 彼はぽっちゃりじゃないでしょう
彼はぽっちゃりかもしれません 彼はぽっちゃりじゃないかもしれません
彼はぽっちゃりだろう 彼はぽっちゃりじゃないだろう
彼はぽっちゃりかもしれない 彼はぽっちゃりじゃないかもしれない
He might have been chubby He might not have been chubby
彼はぽっちゃりだったでしょう 彼はぽっちゃりじゃなかったでしょう
彼はぽっちゃりだったかもしれません 彼はぽっちゃりじゃなかったかもしれません
彼はぽっちゃりだっただろう 彼はぽっちゃりじゃなかっただろう
彼はぽっちゃりだったかもしれない 彼はぽっちゃりじゃなかったかもしれない
Seriously!!! Who came up with this??
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