Wednesday, October 31, 2007

How I spent my Halloween.

Today I had to teach 5th grade elementary school. They're at that age where they start becoming more obsessed with the male anatomy apparently. I spent the day getting kanchoed and groin grabbed.


...Happy Halloween!(??!??...)

Saturday, October 27, 2007

The Rockies need to F***ing win!

As I write this I'm watching the Rockies as they are losing their third straight game to the Red Sox. I'm rooting for the Rockies, but I know the Red Sox are a better team, I'm just happy they got to the championship...

...but the teachers at school are pissing me off! Since Matsuzaka plays for the Red Sox, all the teachers are Red Sox "fans". They aren't real fans though, since they can only name Matsuzaka. They'll also tell you that their favorite MLB teams are the Red Sox AND the Yankees. I think that speaks for itself.

Anyway, it's understandable that they're Red Sox fans because of Matsuzaka, but also annoying as hell. At work, the vice principal makes sure to tell me that the Rockies are losing at every chance, mocks the team and makes annoying sound effects. I was trying to avoid the scores too, so I was wanting to wrap my hands around his neck. The other teachers also make it a point to talk about how great the Red Sox are at every opportunity.

It would be nice if the Rockies could win just one game to shut them up, but it doesn't look promising...

Friday, October 19, 2007

The nail that sticks out

Ok, it's time for a extremely cliched blog about Japanese culture! Hopefully this experience is unique enough to justify its own post...

The Japanese society is about conformity. This is the stereotype the west has about Japan, and I'd more or less agree with it based on my experience in Japan (although not necessarily to the extent that it is portrayed). The Japanese themselves have an expression for dealing with non-conformers:

"The nail that sticks out gets hammered down."

I think the expression speaks for itself, so I won't explain it further.

I'm sure just about everyone who has met me would say I have a conservative appearance and mild personality. There's really nothing about me that should be causing problems. Unfortunately, I've had to learn the hard way that Japan has different standards.

It's not very fun being the nail, let me tell you. So far I've been hammered down in a wide range of situations, ranging from not finishing my squid and seaweed casserole at lunch to putting too much gel in my hair and violating the school dress code. These situations were uncomfortable, but by no means a big deal; however, there have been a couple of situations that have made me really upset.

The first case was a few months ago when I started growing a goatee. I had neglected to realize at that point that Japanese have a different view on facial hair than me: either you grow a full beard or nothing at all. I learned this during lunch one day when one of the older female teachers suddenly blurted out strange and ugly my beard was. Since I never asked her opinion I just gave her a quick glance and then ignored her comment. Then she started asking everyone else for her opinion, and everyone universally agreed that my goatee wasn't appropriate. She then actually asked the school principal to ask me to shave it off. He did so, saying that my goatee wasn't appropriate for a teacher.

I was surprised that this had become such a big issue, especially since I had been growing the goatee for several days without incident. That night, I decided to shave my goatee off against my own wished, not wanting my facial hair to be the topic of the daily gossip among the teachers.

An eerily similar situation happened during lunch at school yesterday, this time the topic of conversation was my new haircut.

This is the exact same haircut I always get. It's short. It's a little messy on top. It is in no way crazy, inappropriate or remarkable. For reasons unknown to me, the same old woman teacher pulled the exact same stunt to try and get my hair style changed.

All the kids had been making comments about how cool my haircut was all day (my hair had gotten pretty long and I think they were more interested in the change than the style itself). All the kids were talking about it while getting their lunch. Since I help the older female teacher dispense the lunch to the students, she heard all the students talking about my hair. I can only guess that this drew her ire for some reason because sure enough, she brought up my haircut at lunch.

She started it off the exact same way: by randomly blurting out how strange my haircut was at lunch. I then proceeded to ignore her. She then asked for all the other teachers opinions, and then...

The teachers actually disagreed with her! They universally stated that they thought my haircut was nice and then turned the tables on her, interrogating her as to why she thought differently. She meekly answered that "it was strange" and then sat there quietly for the rest of lunch.

I guess the nail the sticks up can go both ways...

Thursday, October 18, 2007

A case of spring fever

Yes, I know it's not spring. No, this has nothing to do with Japan. I just thought it should be seen.



Enjoy!

A minor victory.

Truth be told, I've been feeling pretty discouraged with my Japanese language ability lately. I decided to take the Level 2 proficiency test this December but recently I've been having trouble spitting out the most basic sentences.

But today I had scored a small but encouraging victory!

Today, for the first time, I was able to get my hair cut the way I wanted without resorting to using the picture of myself I keep for haircutting purposed. BOOYAH! IN YOUR FACE JAPAN!

Sunday, October 07, 2007

The ass biting bug (おしりかじり虫)

I just turned on the Japanese TV to see a children's program dedicated solely to this song:



First they showed the video. Then they had some sort of trivia related to the ass biting bug video. Finally, they taught a bunch of kids how to do the ass biting bug dance. I sat through the whole damn thing because it was good practice for my Japanese, but I now have to damn song stuck in my hard. Rar!

Some parts of the song may seem out of place (the hippos, the important business) but they're actually plays on the words "bite" and "butt" in Japanese. The only one I understand is the part about touching butts as getting to know eachother. The phrase "getting to know eachother" can also be understood as "combining two asses" if you don't have the kanji. I'm guessing these puns are what makes the song educational.