A gaijin's mini-guide to Japan
Over the past few years, I've been fortunate enough to make
several visits to Japan. During my time in Japan, I've realised that
there are a number of crucial aspects of Japanese life and culture
that are not covered by most guidebooks available today. As a service
to the public, I offer you a small selection of essential travel tips
and fascinating facts about the Land of the Rising Sun.
Fascinating facts about Japan
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All the carp in Japan are handpainted. This explains the similarity
between markings on some of the carp you may see and the brushstrokes
used in traditional calligraphy.
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There are not enough classrooms for all the children in Japan; to
save space, a quarter of all Japanese schoolchildren are kept
permanently on the move, visiting temples, sketching castles, travelling
on trains etc. Due to scheduling conflicts, some children may graduate
from high school without ever having once set foot in a classroom; they
do, however, possess an encyclopedic knowledge of Japanese history,
culture and railway timetables.
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Policemen in Japan wear white gloves and are very polite, like
superior hotel receptionists. They live in a box called a koban,
from which they never come out. You will never see a policeman on the
street except to direct traffic. All crimefighting in Japan is done by
animated cartoon superheroes with names like Pikachu, Atomic Monster Boy
and 'that rabbit that does karate'. Happily, there are only three
criminals in Japan. You can see their pictures on the wanted posters on
display in each koban, along with details of their height, weight and
the superpowers that allow them to stay ahead of Pikachu and Atomic
Monster Boy week after week.
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Business cards, or meishi, are very important in Japan. If you
read about Japanese history, you will see frequent references to an
event called the Meishi Restoration, which took place towards the end of
the 19th century. During the Restoration, Japanese businessmen gave back
all the business cards they had accumulated over the previous hundred
years, thus starting a trend for recycling that continues to this
day.
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Things not to do in Japan
Do not speak Japanese
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Few things are more depressing than the sight of an American or an
English person abroad, addressing the bewildered natives in loud,
emphatic English, convinced that if they just repeat themselves
s-l-o-w-l-y and LOUDLY, eventually understanding will dawn. As a
person of sensitivity and discretion, you may decide to do your best
to speak the language of your hosts.
Don't. Yes, your gesture will be appreciated. The Japanese are
delighted when a gaijin takes the trouble to learn their language. So
delighted, in fact, that they are likely to plunge eagerly into
conversation with you, responding to your halting phrases with rapid
torrents of heavily-accented colloquial Japanese, employing an elaborate
range of honorifics unrecorded in any dictionary and quite possibly
invented for the occasion. Generously, the Japanese assume that a
foreigner who speaks any Japanese is perfectly fluent. Long
after you have used up the five or six phrases you have managed to
memorize from the guidebook, your Japanese interlocutor - thrilled at
not having to speak English - will be happily rattling on. What they are
saying is anyone's guess. They may be answering your question. They may
have finished answering your question and be asking you who you think
will win the World Series. They may be telling you the entire plot of
Genji Monogotari, with footnotes and cross-references. You will
never know.
Admit your weakness, and speak English. It will be simpler for
everyone.
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Do not bow
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The Japanese have been trained in the art of bowing from a very early
age. You have not. Even the most corpulent or elderly Japanese can snap
smartly and neatly forward in an elegant bow that - depending on the
occasion and the degree of formality required - can take them anything
up to sixty degrees from the vertical. When they eventually straighten
up (ambiguous social situations can produce lengthy 'bobbing' displays
in which each person, uncertain of the other's relative rank, tries to
outdo the other by bowing lower, until one eventually gives up and the
survivor claims a moral victory before being rushed off to a
chiropractor), not a hair will be out of place.
Gaijin attempting to emulate them invariably look tragic. Your upper
body will flop forward in a way that the Japanese find extremely
distasteful. Your glasses - if you wear them - will slip from your nose.
Pens, coins, keys and handkerchiefs will cascade from your pockets. Your
tie will break loose and dangle absurdly in front of you. You may even
headbutt the other person sharply in the face.
It is simpler for everyone if you do not attempt to bow, but simply
give a brief nod, followed by a sheepish grin to suggest that you are
uncertain quite how low you ought to be bowing and that the last time
you tried it you spent fifteen minutes trying to recover your fountain
pen from someone else's soup. The Japanese will understand, and be
grateful not to have you flailing around in front of them.
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Do not eat packet pastries
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Japan has taken to Western-style pastries in a big way. At some
point, desperate to eat something that looks even vaguely familiar, you
may feel tempted to sample some of the pastries that you can buy handily
wrapped in cellophane in any of the six-and-a-half billion 24-hour
convenience stores scattered throughout Japan.
This is not a good idea. For some reason, the pastries sold in
supermarkets and convenience stores are entirely disgusting. Part (but
by no means all) of this can be explained by the tendency of the
Japanese to improve on the original recipe, where 'improve' is to be
understood with reference to the Japanese palate. Thus, when you bite
into a sugar-coated donut, you are quite likely to discover
that the strawberry jam has been replaced by red-bean paste. There are
unconfirmed reports of muffins flavored with fish, seaweed,
and even natto. To say that this kind of thing comes as an
unpleasant surprise is an understatement.
Quite why the supermarket pastries should be so bad is something of a
mystery. Pastries sold fresh in bakeries are often extremely good by any
standards. Unfortunately, to get them you'll need to go through a
lengthy mumbling and pointing routine with the bakery assistant, which
is probably what you were trying to avoid by going to the supermarket.
However, if you've ever once bitten into an over-sugared, stale-proofed,
plastic-wrapped pastry filled with wasabi, you'll realise that it is
worth the effort. A few moment's embarassment to avoid repeating the
experience is cheap at the price.
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Do not photograph the carp
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Many first-time visitors to Japan mistakenly attempt to photograph
the carp. This is understandable. You are excited. After all, you've
never seen a goldfish the size of a large cat before. Nor have your
friends back home.
It is only when you get the film developed that you will realise your
mistake. For no reason you can adequately explain, half the film will
turn out to be filled with pictures of
blotchy-looking
creatures paddling around in a foot and a half of muddy water. All
the aesthetic appeal of carp vanishes when they are reduced to two
dimensions. In fact, some scientists think that carp may be the only
members of the animal kingdom other than humans to have mastered
the trick of looking completely stupid on film. How they are able to do
this without being able to yawn or pick their own noses is still a
mystery, but the fact is that carp unfailingly, instinctively, turn
their worst side to the camera.
Save your film for something else
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Do not watch the porn channel
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Your hotel room will (inevitably) have a TV. It will probably also
offer one or more 'adult' channels, which you can watch either by
feeding 100 yen coins into the coinbox on the side at the rate of
approximately three a minute, or by calling down to the front desk, who
will treat your request as the most natural thing in the world and add a
1000 yen charge to your bill. The charge will appear as part of your
three-volume itemized receipt, prefaced by the words "Yes, I am a
gigantic pervert" written in katakana.
You should not watch the porn channel in Japanese hotels for the
simple reason that you will not enjoy it. Sex in Japan is, to judge from
the television, an intensely serious and rather unpleasant business. The
men frown fiercely throughout and occasionally grunt, servicing their
female counterparts with great efficiency and determination but no
outward signs of enjoyment. The women make small mewing noises and look
entirely distressed. From time to time, a small cloud of colored pixels
will descend on the screen to hide the participants' genital regions,
Japanese censors having decided that the sight of pubic hair is liable
to corrupt and deprave in a way that - for example - seeing a teenage
girl in a school uniform being energetically sodomized by two adult
males is not.
Japanese television has many more interesting things to offer,
including lurid and inexplicable computer animations, seizure-inducing
cartoons and an entire channel devoted to live footage of flowers
blowing in the breeze somewhere in central Hokkaido, transmitting
twenty-four hours a day. You are strongly advised to watch the flower
channel in preference to porn, as it is less repetitive and
significantly more erotic.
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Do not trust the guidebook
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To make things easier for yourself, you will naturally have bought
yourself a guidebook before leaving home. Guidebooks come in two
kinds.
The first variety are published by companies with names like Lonely
Planet. There is a certain irony in trying to look something up in a
book calling itself 'Lonely Planet' when you're standing in the middle
of a Tokyo sidewalk which is so densely packed with human beings that
six births, two deaths and three marriages have all taken place within a
metre of you in the time it took you just to get the book out of your
backpack. The biggest problem with these books, however, is that they
are written by professional super-travellers. Parachute the average
guidebook author blindfold over Borneo at night, and within half an hour
of landing they will have located four budget restaurants, a youth
hostel and a sauna, and will be entertaining the locals with improvised
song and dance numbers while quizzing them about the location of the
nearest nightclub in fluent Dayak. As a result, they tend to make light
of any difficulties you may encounter. You should remember that if the
book says something is easy, it is probably difficult, and if they note
that something is not entirely straightforward, you can expect it to be
nearly impossible.
The second variety are far more forgiving of basic human weakness.
They understand that Japan is disorienting and confusing for foreigners.
Rather than expecting you to rough it with the Lonely Planeteers, they
will lovingly guide you to a selection of major American hotels and
suggest organized coach tours to the local McDonalds and Haagen-Dazs as
a way of settling in gently to the unfamiliar environment. If you follow
their advice, you may occasionally encounter a Japanese person who does
not speak fluent English, but the chances are that they're simply taking
a short cut through the lobby of your mega-hotel on their way to the
high-speed train station which is mysteriously located just behind the
Hawaiian bar and grill on the fourth floor.
The biggest problem with this kind of guidebook is that the authors
feel obliged to find something positive to say about every area they
cover. Tokyo, for instance, has a reasonably large but strictly finite
number of interesting sites for tourists to visit. The bulk of the city,
having been subjected to a vigorous bombing campaign during WWII and an
even more vigorous post-war reconstruction effort, consists of anonymous
residential districts sprinkled with 24-hour convenience stores and
those intimidating Japanese restaurants that write even their prices in
kanji and hang curtains in the windows to prevent you getting even a
vague idea of what kind of food they serve, assuming it is in fact a
restaurant and not a chopstick factory or something even more
inscrutably Japanese.
The guidebook is unlikely to admit that there are some parts of the
city that simply aren't worth visiting. As a result, you will
occasionally find yourself rushing off to see a "quaint, charming
neighbourhood, that has been described as the _______ of Tokyo".
Don't believe a word of it. Guidebook writers are obliged to fill up
the space, but you can save yourself a wasted trip by learning the
code that they use. Some key words and phrases include:
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the convenience stores have been
replaced by tiny, expensive shops selling
pieces of polished stone and
obscure flavors of something that might be tea in
silk packets |
| leafy |
if you're lucky, you may see a spider plant
set out on a fire escape |
| tranquil |
most of the neighbourhood is
taken up by an enormous cemetery, filled with
huge lugubriously-croaking crows |
| traditional |
at least one wooden building survived
the US firebomb raids of 1945 and subsequent earthquakes;
taller visitors may be able to catch a glimpse of it by
standing on tip-toe and peering between the motorcycle
dealership and the support pillars of the elevated
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If you have hated this article, you may also fail to enjoy
Bruce Tognazzini's fine travel accounts,
which take a similarly irreverent view of tourism in Japan.
© Angus McIntyre 2002
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