Sunday, July 31, 2005

Free Lunch (and dinner)

There is such a thing Dad, I had one today. It's confounding how difficult it can be to pay for your own meal sometimes. Today started off early, I woke up around 6am. I think because of the jetlag. I had a wonderful morning, cleaning up around the front of the house. I think it was the first time I've ever really enjoyed pulling weeds. I must be getting old... Tonight I saw my two roomates from Hawaii, it is so strange all the coincidences that have happened to me. Some signs are too obvious to ignore, ne? I spent about 4 hours (or so it seemed) trying to determine what cell phone would be compatible with my computer. My friends were extremely patient and offered their assistance unconditionally. After that we did some shopping (kaimono) for some things I needed. We ended the night with a yakiniku (Korean BBQ) dinner, so I stink right now. One photo is a better view out of my room, and the other is of my new best friend (AC). I'm going to give it a name eventually. It is without a doubt the coolest air conditioner I have ever seen. It can simulate several different natural enviornments, ionize the air, remove humidity and it looks kakoi (cool) too.

Day One


I am falling in love with my new home. Although space is very limited, it can be utilized and appreciated with careful movements. I find a mediation in being so aware of my position and actions. My room is quaint and traditional. A sliding glass door and windows, allow it to feel open and natural. The space is very clean and simple. The humidity is very high, the air has a hot and heavy feel to it. A cool shower/bath is a simple and pleasant anecdote. The area with the shops and restaurants is just a short walk from the house, which is situated in a intimate neighborhood atmosphere. I have taken three walks and one bike ride already. Communicating with the locals is frustrating, difficult and sometimes fun and exciting.

Saturday, July 30, 2005

Arrival


On my way in, delirious from the 15hr plane ride, I begin to let go of the sadness of leaving home. Although the reality of my location has not set in, the trainride provides a pleasant view and comfortable ride. The first thing I notice looking out, is how different the vegetation and terrain are. It definently feels like another world. After a brief reunion with my friend and housemate, we transfer to a crowded local train. My new neigborhood is cozy and charming. There are many stores and restaurants lined along the narrow roads. I have a good feeling about the area, I believe I will enjoy living here. This photo is whatevers, I'll post a better one later. We arrive at the house, a little after dark. Although it really is a stand alone house, in the U.S. it would be called a townhome. I'm realizing how precious space is in Tokyo.

My name is Sammie, I am a half-Japanese American. I moved to Japan to know my family and our history, learn the language and understand the culture. These are the records of my experiences living in Tokyo. Check the archives for posts from previous months, click any photo for a larger view.