Thursday, February 25, 2010

work and games... and canada!

We are still total TV blobs, at least until the early afternoon. If, for some reason, one of us has to be away from the TV (exercise, job) results are relayed with texts and cell-emails; most Japanese phones are equipped with TV connectivity (I see people on the train watching in crisp clean perfect quality - the news, TV shows, movies), but our cheapest-phones don't even have predictive text - ugh, the woe. Anyways, Steve just made his way out to catch the bullet south (to Osaka), and I'm watching men's aerials and then figure skating before I start my day... again. I meant to take the camera with me this morning to teaching - to snap some pics of the ridiculous amount of traffic at the station, on the train and in the streets... but forgot. Steve and I were talking about the work ethic here, and asked ourselves what country we've lived in is most unlike - or most opposite - of this one.

So first, how much do people really work here? Hours? Days per week? The standard (I believe) is Monday to Friday (with some Saturdays), but hours are ALL over the map. In some offices considered rude to leave before your superiors, and it's not unusual to be at the office until after 10:00pm. And, it is not unheard of to actually SLEEP at your place of employment; not that it happens all the time or with all companies, but there are facilities for eating, sleeping and showering in many company offices. As seen in last week's issue of Metropolis:

In recognition of the fact that employees “feel uncomfortable about leaving the office when their colleagues are still working,” officials at Shiseido’s Ginza HQ have started turning off lights in their building at 10pm. Anyone still toiling away at that hour “must submit a written apology to their superiors, explaining the reason why they had to stay at the office until late.

Working 60 hours a week is not unheard of, and there is even a term for literally working yourself to death - karoshi (a legally recognized cause of death). With the number of exhausted, passed out cold sleeping salary men and women on the trains - in the morning, afternoon and evening, I'm thankful that this is a workforce that I will never be a full part of.

From The Economist, via seattlepi.com:

Official figures say that the Japanese work about 1,780 hours a year, slightly less than Americans (1,800 hours a year), though more than Germans (1,440). But the statistics are misleading because they do not count "free overtime."

Other tallies show that one in three men aged 30 to 40 works over 60 hours a week. Half say they get no overtime. Factory workers arrive early and stay late, without pay. Training at weekends may be uncompensated.

Cultural factors reinforce these trends. Hard work is respected as the cornerstone of Japan's postwar economic miracle. The value of self-sacrifice puts the benefit of the group above that of the individual.

The suicide rate in Japan is one of the highest in the world, and there is no doubt that the stress, pressures and expectations of the demanding work environment contribute to what is a recognized social problem. Recently, a government survey found that 90% of workers don't know what the term work-life balance means. Work is life and life is work.

And so what country - that we've lived in - is most different from Japan? The answer is, without a doubt, Greece. In terms of work ethic and working hours, in terms of manners, self-sacrifice, respect, consideration, organization... and more more more. In Greece, work is work and life is family, friends, food; life by (too?) far outweighs work. There is little if no mutual respect in sport: in Greece, fan clubs are surrounded by shield-wielding police squads, and violence often breaks out before, during and after sporting events. Fan clubs here bow to each other after the game, and bow and clap and cheer for the opposing team. The differences go on and on and on. We loved living in Greece, and we love living in Tokyo - experiencing these different cultures and ways is incredible. What we love most though, is being able to go home to Canada; especially now, during these Olympic Games, we are so proud and so happy to be Canadian!!

Monday, February 22, 2010

olympics and then some


We've been camped on the couch with Olympic fever, and even though we're a little envious of the folk living it up in Vancouver, it's not too bad getting up at 9:00 for prime time in our pyjamas. The routine has been interrupted for volleyball (Saturday, Sunday, Monday) and teaching (Monday, Wednesday, Friday), and by 3:00 we're freed by re-runs and already-seen programming. It's then that we join the world outside of our apartment. The team struggled this weekend - no set wins. They played in Kyushu, and flew there in a teeny tiny plane, where Steve said (with a bad case of stiff neck) "there was no place for my head." Small plane, small (halfway up the back) seats - perfect for sitting-beside-Steve translator Fujiwara (nestled in there like an egg in a nest), but not so much for Steve.

On Saturday Nao and I walked around Meguro (south-west Tokyo sort-of-suburb), visiting a temple, a fancy hotel, and a curry noodle house before stocking up on snacks for movie time: Happy Gilmore and Bolt. Steve and I both got haircuts yesterday - after our morning of Olympic viewing; now it's back to hockey... no pics, as we're still in our pyjamas.... GO Canada!!!

Three of the Seven Lucky Gods at Daienji temple in Meguro (including the only female deity, Benten, goddess of knowledge, art, beauty and (especially) music)

This part of the temple honours families who died in two massive fires that destroyed large areas of this part of the city; another part of the temple celebrates the lives of children lost in their early days, months, years...


prayer wheel

Gardens outside the lobby and cafe at Meguro Gajoen, a beautiful hotel down the street from the temple

Huge 3-D art lines the halls....

Wednesday, February 17, 2010

the fridge

I have eleven tabs open in my browser window - this means that one window, over the course of one (or two) pages/articles, has horizontally multiplied into read-it-later-read-it-after; this rarely happens. I usually end up closing all tabs in a few days after they've lived mini-minimized in the bottom left hand corner of my screen. What are they? Hotmail, United States Food Atlas, Edible Geography - United States of Food, Yahoo article: "Olympics host Vancouver ranked world's most livable city", Grist: "The 10 greenest and brownest things about Vancouver", New York Times: "Are your friends making you fat?", Edible Geography - The Anti-fridge, Mark Menjivar, New York Times "Trashing the Fridge", The Foodprint Project, Vancouver 2010 and Blogger. If there is one link that you click on, it's Edible Geography - this page is what took me to most of the other links, and there are some SUPER neat articles and photos. Example #1: an artist's (Mark Menjivar) collection of photos of the inside of people's refrigerators, with accompanying information such as occupation, age, household size, and random stuff like "sleeps with a loaded .45 pistol on nightstand" and "has a photographic memory for useless information". Here are a few pics, but check out the whole show (I think) here.

Red Cross Board Member | San Antonio, TX | 1-Person Household | Sleeps with a loaded .45 pistol on nightstand | 2008

Retired Train Conductor | Jackson, MS | 1-Person Household | Started Meals on Wheels in his community | 2008


Midwife/Middle School Science Teacher | San Antonio, TX | 3-Person Household (including dog) | First week after deciding to eat locally grown vegetables. | 2008

Monday, February 15, 2010

what a WEEKEND!

There was so much good stuff that happened this weekend! The guys won on Saturday, beating the fourth (or fifth?) place team 3-1 - and they did it handily. Everyone played really well (after the game Steve said to me, "We actually played like a volleyball team!"), and they totally dominated - it was awesome. On Saturday morning we watched the opening ceremonies - Steve from the hotel, and me from the comfort of our two-seater sofa. Nao joined me halfway through, and we had coffee and donuts and watched les equipes and the show and it was great! There were so many fabulous performances, and the quality of the music reminded me of Canada's many talented vocalists. I was kind of hoping for some more upbeat music, but seeing as how the ceremony was dedicated to Nodar Kumaritashvili, maybe it wasn't the occasion. Anyways! We watched, we loved... then we watched some vball and loved that too.





On Sunday morning we were glued to the Olympics once more - from our separate posts - before it was time to head back to the gym for game #2 of the weekend. Tokyo played the top ranked team, the Sakai Blazers, and despite an extremely solid start, the game went in favour of the Buh-lazers, led by Gottsu the Gorilla. Not that he looks like a primate, he was just acting like one - fist pumping chest pounding yelling screaming with crazy spilling out of his pores... all when his team was up by 10 points (or more). I was not a fan of that.

The signage is great though - most of the guys on Steve's team have their own banners, and some guys on other teams have their own SUPERsized banners...


Not sure who these girls are but ? Super Band... sure.

We came home and had burgers for our Valentine's day dinner, and exchanged little gifts. I gave Steve some Crown Royal, and he gave me a jar of my favourite body product - Lavender Patchouli Body Scrub from Sabon (with locations in Montreal and Toronto). I discovered this store (thanks to Vancouver-NYC gal Katie Klumps) when Jen and I went to New York this summer... and it is a-ma-zing! The smells the feel the skin after the use... love love love it. Steve's number one fan (I have yet to get a picture of her or with her or of Steve with her) gave him a box of chocolates and gave me an ever so cute little dancing ballerina PIGLET in its own perfect box. With how I've been eating as of late, this is all too fitting; cinnamon buns + white chocolate hazelnut brownies + donuts = little miss piggins. And here she is!

Thursday, February 11, 2010

a big weekend!


I wonder how Ron is doing... remember Ron? Our apartment dog from last year? He was such a sweet doogy - dirty, but cute. That's one thing you won't ever see in Japan - a stray dog. Anyways, he was getting on in his years, and I hope he's still as happy as he could be - fed, spoiled and loved (mostly) by a building of Romanians.

We had an AMAZING dinner last night - in full Greek style, there was food food food and more food. After a morning at the UNU library, Nao and I met in Shimokitazawa for a wander, some shopping and a delicious coffee before meeting up with Steve in Nakameguro for a rainy ride home. As soon as we got home we launched into dinner prep - on the menu: Greek potatoes (think lemons, olive oil and garlic - yummmmy), stove-top souvlaki, tsatsiki and a massive salad (tomats, cucs and feta... yum). We made, we ate and then... we made more. The only recipes we've tried from Whitewater Cooks are desserts - this time it was white chocolate hazelnut brownies... seriously. It was a total team effort with all three cooks on the go, melting, chopping, stirring, and folding, and then our medium-sized oven did the rest of the work. It took a little longer than expected, but after an hour of bake-it and 10 minutes of cool-it-down (the recipe called for a complete cool-it), we gluttoned - it was delish. And now, it's time for me to work it all off at the pool. Eek.





We are getting SO EXCITED for the Olympics! I am so happy that we have the slingbox - we are loving all of the pre-Olympic stuff, and most of the commercials are awesome too. We'll watch the opening ceremonies live tomorrow morning - hopefully we can carry some of the good vibes into F. C. Tokyo's weekend games. We'd love to be in Vancouver for the tourney (I even looked at flights the other day - eek), but I guess we'll have to settle for home games in Tokyo. Not a bad second - we're cheering for one Japanese team and for all Canadians, competing at home... yeeaaaah!

Tuesday, February 9, 2010

good news!


Do people eat nachos for dinner? Last night, we did and they were yummmmmy. I’m aware that it’s not the most healthy of dinners (especially for Sir Train-A-Lot), but I compensated for that (slightly) by making sesame broccoli (and by eating an orange and some yogurt after stuffing myself silly with cheese-covered chips and guac and sour cream – oh so healthy, no?); it (the broc, guac and nachos) were amazing.

some of the many banners hanging around the gym - the fans are SUPER supportive!!

Steve and the mascot - we asked, what kind of an animal is that? "A raccoon." We added: with antlers.




Anyways, the big news is that the guys got another win! EEEK! They played really well on Sunday and pulled off a 3-1 victory… yay! Steve played reallllly well (block and spike machine – I think his efficiency was 80%), and it’s a good thing – the president of the main sponsor of the team, Tokyo Gas, was at the game. Hara-sama told me after the game that he’d felt the pressure, with the big gun looking on… but, no sweat – everyone showed up and performed, and it paid off. Now if only they could play like that ALL the time!

We are getting so excited for the Olympics – only three more days! We’ll be watching on slingbox as much as we can; with the time difference it works out almost perfectly. Seventeen hours ahead makes for good morning tv for us – this means that I come back from running and plant myself on the couch and watch watch watch… yay. My mom was telling me that the weather in Vancouver has been so mild that people are dubbing it the Spring Olympics, as winter seems to have passed. Winter also seems to have passed here. It was 17 degrees and sunny and warm this afternoon… it was be-autiful! We took our bikes out and cruised around Ebisu and Hiroo, and stopped in the same park that Nao and I had lunch in a few weeks ago for some cold bevvies. The plum blossoms are out (or are on their way), and it makes for a perfect appetizer to cherry blossom season – purported to occur at the end of March. Delicious!



blog changes!

Living Like a Local... or, Life as a Local? These are the best suggestions for a new blog title - I've decided that I don't really love I Love Home anymore - of course I love home! I don't need to express love for things in the title of my blog. Soo... Steve's suggestions (both are his) are also, according to him, great titles for a song or a book. Hmmmm.... He takes a 20% cut of my book, and I take a 20% cut of his number one hit single "Livin' La Vida Local" - hitting the airwaves soon.

Thursday, February 4, 2010

Setsubun

So we kind of (but not totally) missed Setsubun, the Bean Throwing Festival held each year on February 3rd. Setsubun translates literally as "seasonal division", and though it's not the beginning of spring, there is some connection with the lunar new year and the coming season - the day and its events and customs were a sort of 2nd New Year's Eve (I think). On this day, bad spirits and evils and all things negative are banished/cleansed/driven away, and the doors are open to welcome good, healthy spirits and energy. And how, exactly, is this accomplished? This is where it gets interesting. Beans. Beans (usually soybeans) are thrown either out the door, or at the father, who dons a devil-demon mask; throwers chant "Oni wa soto! Fuku wa uchi!" Demons out! Luck in! The beans thrown at the mask-wearer drive the unwanted spirits out, and the luck is welcomed in by eating the thrown soy beans - one for every year of your life (plus one more in some place - luck for the coming year). People do this at home and there are events at several temples around town... and I missed it! Doh! But... I didn't miss it entirely.

When I made cinnamon buns last week, Steve and I tucked a few away for Nao but... ended up eating them. (Bad! Our excuse was that by day three they weren't that good any more.... right...) Anyways, she suggested we just make another batch (okay!), so she came over on Wednesday night - with peanuts and devil masks. We made the buns, ate dinner and then out come the peanuts (her reasoning was that they were not as messy as soybeans) and the masks, and after a short explanation of the what and the why, she started whipping peanuts at me. So I started whipping peanuts at her! And then in comes Steve from practice to find us giggling and throwing peanuts all over the place... crazy crazy girls. It was a pretty decent food fight - we ate before, we ate after, there was no mess... and bad luck out good luck in? I like.

Setsubun - Article and vid!

Tuesday, February 2, 2010

FEB!

I can’t believe it’s February! Eek. I’m pretty sure I’ve said that before – I can’t believe it’s ______ already! Time is flying… - and I wonder how many times I’ll say it again. I’ve never thought about it before, but I wonder how long I’ll keep this going, the blog. Maybe as long as I have time? Readers? Interesting stuff to write about? Meh, I dunno. Anyways…. SO! It snowed here the other day! I went running on Monday morning, and someone said that the forecast for the day, as predicted by a massive weather billboard visible from her apartment, ranged from sun icon to snowman icon. So the first day of Feb saw sun, clouds, and snow, all in a day – normal for Calgary, but so far, not normal for Tokyo (at least not for us). Steve and I met for dinner at an Indian place close to our house (yum – curry and naan) and afterwards the flurries were crrrrazy! Huge flakes the size of hockey pucks were floating down and whipping all over the place – it was pretty! And chills. So the verdict on Groundhog Day – the only day of the year sporting a snowy morning blanket – was that winter will continue. Even so – with winter and still-cold weather, there are plum blossoms making their way out into the world. I went to Shinjuku Gyoen Park on Sunday afternoon and along with a small crew of other photographers, snapped some pics of the pink and white. It was a beautiful park – the only pay-to-enter park I’ve been to so far – and definitely worth a visit. Some pics…








I went to a workshop on Friday night hosted by the Society of Children’s Book Writers and Illustrators - Cut to the Chase: Discovering and Making Cut Paper Art and Illustration with with Patrick Gannon. It was fun! Interesting. The workshop opened with introductions (there were only maybe 12 of us), and most of the attendees were artists or designers, so I, as a non-artist was the minority. Patrick Gannon talked about the history of cut paper art, showing slides of artists from a variety of styles, backgrounds and eras. Some names and work that stood out for me are Nikki McClure, Mayuko Fujino and Lotte Reiniger. After he and showed us some of his work (and work in progress), he talked about technique and then gave us a chance to try it out. I made a cute little tree, but was majorly impressed by what some of the artsy people made – a motorcycle, landscapes… all connected and cut out with an X-acto knife. Talk about precise and demanding work. Okay... it's lunch time.