Drink
driving is Japan is a major no-no and the limit is zero. You drink
and drive, and I mean just half a glass, and you could be facing a
fine equal to 6 months wages or a 5 year prison sentence. They don't
just throw the book at you, they throw the whole library.
Saturday, 21 April 2012
Driving in Japan
In Japan they drive on the same side of the road as in
the UK, so I have no problems there. But there are a few strange things about driving here. On the one hand
they drive slow and I mean really slow. I haven't seen a speed limit
over 50kmph (31mph) yet, and in some cases the speed limit is 20kmph
(12mph)! But traffic lights are something of an oddity. Japanese
people seem to be ok with squeezing through those red lights, which
at first glance seems very counter intuitive for the strongly law
abiding population. However, from what I understand, it's part of
that famous Japanese efficiency. They know there is a little delay
between the lights changing and rather than wasting this time, they
trend to try and maximise each extra second. Obviously, I don't
advise anyone to run a red light though.
Wednesday, 18 April 2012
Externalising and Songs
I've
noticed something very strange is happening to me. Maybe it's
because I'm on my own, or maybe it's because 99% of people have not
idea what I'm saying (And visa-versa), but I have developed an
external monolog! I'm talking to myself, the same most people would
just think to themselves. “Oh, I'd better go to the conbini
(Convenience Store) before it shuts to get some milk” I would say
to myself. And I was talking to myself about the next days lesson
plans as I wondered through the dark streets to obtain my milk. It
only became apparent to me what I was doing when I realised too late
there was a man walking towards me, close enough to hear my mental,
foreign ramblings. They say talking to yourself if the first sign of
madness. I say it's the second. The first is moving to Japan.
I
think my mental state has not been aided by the fact I've been
listening to the same children's song over and over and over again,
in an attempt to learn it for tomorrows lesson. I keep getting the
damn things stuck in my head, so when I'm lying there awake at night,
in the dark, all I can think of are these children's songs on loop in
my head.
Saturday, 14 April 2012
After the Rain...
It
rained heavily the other day, none stop all day. Just as I finished
work it stopped and there was an odd smell in the air, almost a
tropical, warm and humid feeling. The mountains around the school
began smoking as steam rose out and around the landscape to form
halo's around the mountains. The sky looked very dramatic and it was
truly a beautiful sight. The photo really don't do it justice. This
feeling of being somewhere unique, somewhere different, is a feeling
I thought I had lost, but it's great to feel it again. It sounds
cheesy, but it makes me feel alive and happy to have the opportunity
to have such an experience.
Coach John-san
I
mentioned to my Kocho-sensei that I played basketball in England and
coached as well and I was wondering if I could join in the club
activities after school. He was over the moon with the idea and gave
me free rain to coach the team for the evening. It was a group of
2nd year girl and even though they were small they all had such
tenacity. I was very impressed with their skills, but I'm seriously
unfit and I'm gonna' ache tomorrow. But it's a good ache, sort of.
I need to get fit, I cannot keep up with these youngsters any more!
Lesson Time
Nervous,
yes. But I was also prepared. My first lesson went really well and
I felt I had a real connection with the kids. I really enjoyed it
and I hope every lesson is as entertaining. I went in with real
energy, the home room teacher (HRT) was excellent to work with and I
now look forward to my next lesson with confidence.
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