December 31st, 2007
New Years Eve
Got up around ten, no special plans for the day. I supposed I ought to head over to Megalo and check in to make sure the Internet was still there. It was cold and blowing, and I didn’t want to go, but there wasn’t anything important to do around the house, and I knew it would be my last chance to get out for a few days. So I read a bit, wandered around the house for a bit, and then finally gave in headed outside.
Cold! Wind! Brrrrr!
There was no snow today, but it was colder and windier than yesterday. I see the TV weather is predicting snow tomorrow for all of Japan. I can’t tell how much, or even if it will be enough to measure, but I can sure tell what the little snowman symbol on the map means!
I put on the coat, gloves, and even my hat today and rode to the little station to park my bike and take the bus down to Tenmaya Station, where Megalo, the Internet café, is located. There was literally nowhere to park at the station. I have never seen so many bicycles there before, not on a workday, a school day or any other time, ever. All I can figure is that people rode to the train station to take the train home to their families. New Years is the big “go home to visit family” holiday like Thanksgiving or Christmas is in the States. Anyway, I ended up riding a few blocks farther and parking at Happy Town in order to get on the bus there. I considered just riding the bicycle all the way downtown since traffic was light, but it was just too cold. It was obvious on the ride between the little station and Happy Town that most all the little shops were closed. I guess they decided to start the holiday a little early.
I waited about fifteen minutes for the bus to arrive, and I must have debated with myself the whole time about whether or not I should just turn around and go back to the apartment. I wasn’t even sure that Megalo would be open today, and I didn’t want problems getting back if the buses shut down early. But I knew that I wouldn’t even have this option until the weekend, and I needed to look up a few things anyway, so I continued. The buses are on a limited schedule this week, but they do have the times posted, and the bus showed up as planned. As I watched out the window as the bus drove downtown, I saw more and more closed shops. I am really glad I stocked up on food.
Megalo
The bus let out at the Tenmaya station, and I went to McDonalds there. I wasn’t really in the mood for that again, but I figure it’s better than a noodle bowl, and I don’t plan on walking all the way to Co Co Ichiban today. Finishing that, I walk a few hundred feet down the Tenmaya Arcade to Megalo. I handed over my Megalo card, and told them I wanted the Internet for 3 hour special, and they sent me to booth #20. This booth was very near the attendants counter and was very clean and quiet. I unpacked the laptop computer and linked in to their wireless system automatically.
My first order of business was to check email. There wasn’t much this time. Then I posted my blog reports that I had typed up since last Friday. I checked out a few comments about all those pictures I took in Kyoto and then got into Chat with Ptuny, Dreamy, and InstantHuman, three members of my message board. They were mostly discussing art and photos. Dreamy and InstantHuman are photographers, while paints. My Kyoto images came up a few times in the discussion, but I’ll not go into that here. If you haven’t checked them out, they’re at the gallery.
My “big” project for today was to find something for use in K-Sensei’s class next week. It’s the only “serious” lesson I have next week. If you remember back, he asked me to come up with some article or paper to discuss with the class. Actually he suggested something poetic. I think he figures because my degree is in English that I know something about poetry. I all honesty, I actively avoided poetry classes. I am not a “poetry person.”
I did a Google search for “ESL Poetry” and came up with a few things. Some people suggested “Jabberwocky” which I do in fact like a lot for this sort of thing. Ptuny came suggested “Daffodils” by William Wordsworth, while my Sister In Law came up with “Stopping By Woods on a Snowy Evening,” by Robert Frost A poster on an ESL Board suggested “The Cremation of Sam McGee” by Robert Service. I was pretty much unfamiliar with all these, but I found them and downloaded them. What did teachers do before the Internet came along? I have to figure out which one I will use. I have to be able to talk about one of them for 30-40 minutes and make some kind of useful lecture out of it. I suspect this is my last class with K-Sensei, so I want to impress him. I need to give him a copy of whatever I am going to use on Monday, so I have time to decide.
Then my 3 hours were up. Time goes so quickly when the clock is ticking. So I paid my 995Y and walked to the bus station, which is conveniently close. The bus arrived about five minutes later and took me right to Happy Ton, where I got on the bike and rode home. There was no problem at all, but I know not to go anywhere tomorrow for sure, and probably try to avoid it on the 2nd and 3rd as well. I want to go to Miyajima this week while I still have vacation time and spots left on my seisyun juhachi kippu ticket. I think Friday or Saturday look like the best weather days, so I plan to do it then. The weather report says snow tomorrow, and cloudy and cold on the 2nd and 3rd, but then it gets warmer and sunnier as the weekend progresses.
Arriving home, I read a bit more of the Haiku Apprentice, and now I am about halfway through that book. I could easily finish it tonight or tomorrow. I watched a bit of TV, and they had on a dance contest. It was a lot like “Dancing With The Stars” in America. On another station, they had a bunch of celebrities singing Japanese-style songs in what appeared to be some kind of memorial show for some guy. They kept showing a picture of the man, and looking somber. I’m guessing he wrote the songs or was somehow involved in the music world. I flipped back and forth between the two shows for about an hour.
Japanese New Year
So New Year’s Eve is progressing. Every night for the past week, men have walked past the house a little after 9pm chanting and hitting pieces of wood together. It’s obviously something they do the week preceding New Years, but I don’t know the point of it. Tonight at midnight, people will go out and visit the various neighborhood Shinto shrines for good luck next year. Then they will spend the next three days at home relaxing with family. They don’t do wild drunken New Year’s Eve parties here. They don’t do football on New Years Day. They give presents, send cards, and just enjoy family time. There’s really nothing for me to do, although I’ll stay up to midnight and see if lots of people walk past the house. If they do, I may follow them to investigate. Or maybe I won’t.
One side benefit of being in Japan is that I can sleep in and watch the Times Square ball drop at 2:00 in the afternoon tomorrow. Bwahahahaaa!
[update] I was up till around 1:00am, and nothing happened. There was no procession to the shrine, no fireworks, nothing at all. It was dead quiet outside all night.

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