28 April 2006

printmaking party

Today, the printmaking dapartment had its annual welcoming party. The lithography class hosted the party. They made a traditional Japanese stew and some kind of cabbage/meat thing. Alcohol was served. I've noticed that most events around here consist mainly of documenting them, so you might notice that everyone in the pictures has a camera. Also, people have camera phones in addition to very tiny digital cameras. It is common to have a case of memory cards to show your pictures during free time. I looked at Kumiko-Chan's pictures on the train to Kyoto on Thursday. During lunch today, I saw Ito-Chan's pictures from a trip to France and Swizerland this winter. The above picture is Ito-Chan. She is the TA in the woodblock department and one of the nicest people I've met. She is also very shy and nervous. So the stew they served contained many foods that have no english translation. Huge slices of a type of radish, called daikon, look a little like potatoes and aren't too strong in flavor. The tube-shaped food is some kind of fish product. It was sweet and had a texture like fried tofu. The grey triangular piece is rumored to be a potato product, but I think that may have been a translation error. It was like very thick jello and had a fishy taste to it. Not my favorite food. The stew also contained potatoes, fried tofu, and small hot-dog looking sausages. It was actually very good, but some of the ingredients were a little scary.
Here, the lithography sensei is cutting the cabbage/meat food. I'm not sure how the meat gets in there, but the sauce is a "very delicious" soupy tomato-based gravy. I gave the cabbage a bit of a taste, but the whole concept weirded me out. Luckily, this came late in the meal, so I could pass off being full. I have been very adventurous as of late and I wasn't really in the mood to taste meat cabbage.
This last picture is me and one of my favorite studio-mates. Look at her bowl cut! She's so cute! I think her name is Sutoko-Chan, but I can't remember. No one really calls eachother by name very often, so it's hard to remember. Also, almost everyone's name ends in "ko", which is short for kodomo or child.

27 April 2006

Kyoto: food, friends, lots of walking

Kyoto was wonderful fun, but it was too dark, dreary and fast-paced to take any pictures. The Hundertwasser exhibition was great, though they included a terrible early figure drawing of his, which made me sad. Unfortunately, no photographs in the museum. Otherwise, we hardly stopped for a moment the whole day except to eat delicious food, where it was too dark and boring to take pictures. We tried anyhow. Here are the only semi-decent pictures from the day. I am now exhausted and will go to bed.

?, Okabeksu-Chan, Qamar, Sakiko-Chan, ?
Osabesku-Chan, Ito-Chan, ?, Qamar, Myself
Partially eaten macha soup, a delicious dessert food.

25 April 2006

rotating sushi bar, field trip to kyoto

After a very long and unproductive day in the studio, I decided that I earned a trip to the rotating sushi bar. I went alone and genuinely enjoyed not having any company. I am starting to make friends in the printmaking department, but conversations have started to get more complicated than "what is this?" and "I am from America!", so it can be daunting. The sushi bar is wonderful because you can choose any plate you want, and it costs only 100¥ (85 cents or so). I ate lots of eel and other things which I don't know the names for. The sushi I ate was actually sashimi, which is fish or meat on top of warm rice. In American sushi restaurants, the rice is almost always cold. You would be surprised how much a difference it makes. The warm rice is absolutely amazing with the (if you get it soon enough) verycold fish. You can order things speficially via an electronic menu, which has very blurry pictures and Japanese words I cannot read. If you order someone from the menu, it comes around in the rotation on a special plate and then magically beeps when it reaches your seat. After you have finished, you put all of your plates into a slot in front of you. It counts them and your check is brought to you. I ended up spending 735¥, which is about $6 for a meal that would have, in the States, cost somewhere around $20 with cold rice, nonetheless. This is why I love Japan.
Tomorrow I am going on a school fieldtrip to Kyoto. From what I understand (which isn't much), we are going to a store which specializes in traditional hand-made papers, which apparently is the only kind of paper you can print on in the woodblock department. I have no problem with that! Also, the cheapest papers (which are quite large and nice) start about 10¥ each (8 cents) and go up to about 1,000¥ for the really nice ones ($8-9). I plan to spend a lot of money on paper. Also, we will go to the Museum of Modern Art, Kyoto to see a Hundertwasser exhibition. I am really excited to see Kyoto. It is a very traditional Japanese city. Kumiko-chan, a girl in my class, told me that we might see a geisha! She was very excited about this, because apparently they are no longer very common. She had only seen one before in her life. I will report back on my findings in a day or two, likely with lots of pictures.

While it seems I live in a grimy industrial town, I am surrounded by mountains which are 90% of the time too cloaked in smog to see. This one is near my school and has patchwork farms on it. Near here is an ancient graveyard which you can get to via old mountain roads, which cars can no longer drive on. Perhaps I will take a hike one day soon.


23 April 2006

21 April 2006

first proof

This is the first official proof of my first woodblock print. There are certainly errors, and I'm really not so sure about that yellow or the paper it's printed on, but here it is nonetheless. Also, my camera changed the colors a little and the paper's all wrinkley. Sorry.

"First Grade" Welcoming Festival

16 April 2006

Shinsaibashi, Umeda

Today, I not only left the house, but I even left Tondabayashi! I took the train into "the city" (I lucked out with an express train, which was very quick) and went to an outdoor market called Shinsaibashi. I read about it on a website for tourists and I figured it would be worth checking out. It was forcast to rain, so I had a back-up plan to go to Umeda (which is, according to the website i looked at, the largest underground mall on earth). Fortunately, it was grey out, but not rainy.
Shinsaibashi wasn't quite an outdoor market. It had a roof (it was still open air) and many of the shops were indoors. It was still pretty cool, though not what I expected. More like a weird foreign mall than a market. There were mostly discount shops. Above the train station was five floors of a department store called LOFT. Sort of like Ikea meets Target. It was a little pricey, so I didn't end up buying anything (although I saw these great slippers for about $25). A good place to buy gifts, though. Lots of cool, but useful, Japanese things. I liked the alarm clocks a lot. I'm weird. Also, the furnature was very cool. Expensive, but cool. After the department store, I walked around the market for a long time. It went on and on and on. I walked about 10 blocks of it before I started to get concerned about walking back. Plus, half of the stores I went into had separate entrances and exits, so I got really disoriented. I ended up buying a cotton long sleeve shirt for about $8. It has cute bottons. After a couple hours at the market, I thought I'd go and check out Umeda, since it has been so highly recommended by the other Americans. Also, I was on a mission to find a rotating sushi bar and this part of town didn't seem a likely place to find one. Every restaurant I saw had the same standard menu. Rice bowls with breaded meat and other rice bowls with egg in them. I wasn't in the mood for rice bowls today. Here is another intersection in the market. Every few blocks there were huge intersections and giant department stores. This one has "STEP" which is actually several stories of shoes, if I remember correctly. The shoes were expensive and ugly, so I didn't investigate.
So, Umeda turned out to be fairly similar to Shinsaibashi, but indoors and a little more upscale. It really must be the largest underground mall on earth. Or series of underground malls and aboveground malls. I got VERY lost. At first it wasn't a problem. I found a restaurant mall, which was on the 23rd-29th floors of a building above the train station. I was excited because there was a sign for "sushi deli", which I figured might be a rotating sushi bar. It was worth a shot. So I took the elevator up from 1. 23-29 were the only buttons. I pressed 28. Then it went really fast. My ears popped. It ended up being worth the ride because there was a huge window with a view of the city. By then the sky had cleared a little and it actually looked pretty nice out. Unfortunately the "sushi deli" was a crappy restaurant with no rotating bar. I then wandered for a very long time. I started to get really hungry, but none of the food was very appetizing. Something about plastic 3D menus just doesn't do it for me. Also, there were 3 distinct types of restaurants. The most abundant were dessert and coffee restaurants with elaborate window displays and very long lines. Fruit cup crossed with ice cream sundae is very popular here, though the fruit looks canned and... I think the same with the ice cream. The second and much less abundant type was the same rice and unidentified fried meats I found in Shinsaibashi. The third, and most horrifying, is the Euro/American fare restaurant. Spaghetti, Omlettes and Pizza are popular. None of them look edible. I ended up springing for green tea ice cream because it seemed like I'd be getting what I expected. I did. It was delicious. While enjoying my green tea ice cream, I encountered 2 wonderful things. The first being a GIANT red whale sculpture in the middle of a mall. It made me somewhat happy. Not as happy, however, as the next discovery: a GIANT red ferris wheel! I was going to take a ride (it was going extremely slow, which I bet is nice for small children and good dates), but it turned out to be 500 yen and I figured I'd eventually go on it not alone. It was tempting to get out of the crowd for a little while and 500 yen seemed like a bargain.


This is around when having no idea where I was became a little bit of a problem. Today is Sunday and I was convinced that the trains would stop running at some ridiculous hour like 5. I know, it's a paranoid assumption, but it started to get dark and I started to get a little concerned. I began wandering through the maze of underground malls in search of the train station (which, coincidentally, is IN the underground mall). I found my way back to the station and took the train back to the main station in Osaka. It was at this point that I realized I had no idea what line went back to tondabashi. This also happened to be the only station without maps in romanji (roman letters instead of japanese ones, which I'm still not good at reading yet). I took a somewhat educated guess and bought a ticket for maybe the right destination (i can always change my ticket when I get there). I went through the turnstyle and looked up at the huge announcement board to see that my train had a footnote which looked like it meant it was at a different station. I went to a ticket taker and asked him where the train was and he said "japanese blahblahblah" and pointed somewhere else. A very kind gentleman behind me turned and spoke in very good english and explained that I was in the wrong place and should go and find someplace which I hadn't heard of. I received a refund for my fare and proceeded to get lost. About an hour and a near panic attack later, I returned to the same spot and asked a different man. He said "390 yen". I thought maybe he didn't understand me, but then he pointed at track 3 and I realized I HAD been in the right place and he was trying to sell me a ticket. This is a picture I took of a weird building right outside the train station after I found my way. I think the sky looks awesome. Then I took the train home. That was longwinded.

15 April 2006

rain

It is rainy and grimy here. Not much to update as I've spent the last 4 days in the studio, but haven't made any prints worth sharing. Monday, I'm making a final print of my first image and there will definitely be pictures (unless it sucks). Tomorrow, I think I will finally go to mysterious Umeda and explore. Hopefully it won't rain again.

12 April 2006

osaka-geidai

So, today was my first day of school. I went a little early to get some lunch, and I found the bike parking lot fairly packed (I still found a spot near the front). There is also motor-bike "biku" parking which was equally as packed. The school was very busy. I'm not used to such a large school and the crowds were overwhelming. I went to the cafeteria first. Normally I would go right up to the lunch line and order verbally, but it was so busy that I had to order a meal ticket for a specific meal. While standing in front of the ticket machines, a young man, whose name I never quite got, came up to me asking where I was from. He is a claranet major and last semester he lived in Baltimore and went to... wait for it... UMBC. He showed me his ID card. He helped me pick out lunch--Udon with beef (I wasn't informed about the beef) and we ate together. After lunch, I went to find my class, and ended up in the printmaking office. I showed the secretary my schedule and she called someone on the phone and told me to wait for a few minutes. I was getting nervous because my class had already started. She made me a cup of coffee (I actually thought it was tea at first because it was so weak) and I waited for a while. Hana-Sensei, the printmaking department chair arrived and helped me sort out what classes I would go to for the week. I tried to explain that I had a meeting for this at 17:00, but she didn't seem to care. Then she walked me to class, Junior Blockprinting with Ichien-Sensei, who will be my primary teacher this semester. He was very excited to meet me and invited the entire class to meet me, pointing out which of the students spoke fair english. They kept asking Hana-Sensei if I was really going to be in their class the whole semester in excited voices (They didn't think I could understand that, I assume, or else they would have asked me.) Hana-Sensei left and we cleaned the studio in preparation for the semester. The tables in the studio are extremely low and we are supposed to sit on little cushions and wear slippers within the work space. There are workspaces where you can wear real shoes, also. I'm going to have to get a pair of slippers and a cushion to sit on for next class. We then had a lengthy meeting. On the 26th, we're going on a field trip to Kyoto to buy paper and other supplies. Also, I can buy chokoku-to or traditional wood cutting tools, but they are about 2000yen each, and I need a set of 4. I opted to buy the cheap set at the school store for 1150yen. We'll see how these work out for me and maybe I'll buy the nice ones if I feel like I need them. Also, I got my first assignment: 21.5cm x 29cm monochromatic image. I have no idea what I'm going to do, but I did buy my hangi or woodblock. It's much smaller than I thought. I'm going to have to learn my metrics a little better. After class, I went my second meeting with the scheduling people. This one was significantly less traumatic. Here is my unofficial schedule (I'll be receiving an official one tomorrow):
  • Japanese 1: Monday, 10:50-12:20
  • Japanese 2: Monday, 13:20-14:50
  • Printmaking III: Monday, 15:00-18:10
  • Printmaking III: Wednesday, 13:20-18:10
  • Printmaking II: Thursday, 13:20-18:10
  • Printmaking III: Friday 13:20-18:10
As far as they'll explain to me, each class is worth 2 units, except for japanese which is worth 1 unit. My guess is that this course load is roughly equivalent to 15 credits at mica, if not 18. That can be sorted out later. I certainly have a full schedule.

Also, the architecture at the school is really cool. Here are a couple pictures. More to come.






11 April 2006

Misutaa Donatsu


Mister Donut was about all I could handle today. Plus, I ran out of tissues and Halls, so I had to go to the kyukyu shoppu, anyhow, which is only a few blocks away from this wonderful establishment. Classes start tomorrow and I have my first printmaking class. If I've been translating the schedule right, I have third year Woodblock Printing (版画美習III) from 13:20-18:10. I'm also thinking of going to an unknown theory class from 10:50-12:20 because it's taught by someone named Ha-vi (Harvey) Shapiro. Chances are, he speaks English. (地抹環境論)
I googled Mr. Shapiro. He's an environmental planning teacher. He's been teaching at the school since 1971. That's pretty intimidating. Maybe I'll show up and meet him at least. I probably wouldn't be able to take the class anyhow--a lot of the classes here require a studio to go along with them.

Monday: 10:50-14:50 Japanese I & II
15:00-16:30 International Design Theory

Wednesday: 13:20-18:10 Woodblock Printing III

Thursday: 13:20-14:50 Sculpture I, Japanese Painting I or Printmaking II

Friday: 13:20-18:10 Woodblock Printing III

10 April 2006

still sick, raining


i woke up the morning with a positive attitude. i will go to Umeda today. Then i sat up and realized that i am, in fact, still sick.

09 April 2006

kyu kyu shoppu cold remedies


clockwise from upper left: Japanese Halls (not as strong as U.S. Halls), face masks (to prevent further pollution of my lungs, to prevent the spread of germs, and to blend in), Vitamin C drops (immune boost), wonton noodle soup (substitute for chicken soup), green tea (I can't read and nothing stood out as sleepytime tea), popsicles (for my extremely sore throat. actually, I think they're supposed to be juice boxes, but we froze them when I lived in the Barn, and it worked out ok)

08 April 2006

bikes and fruits

Another quiet day today. I now have a picture of my sweet bike. The one on the right is the bike that is actually registered to me, but I ride the bike on the left because it's the only one I have a key to. It's Jay's bike and he bought a new one, so no one is using it anyhow. Ben, who sold me his bike, forgot to give me the key. It's sort of funny because it was a huge pain in the ass to change the registration of the bike, and I'm not even riding the right one. Anyhow, I found the post office, or rather stumbled upon it mostly by chance. Near the post office was a lovely monument to Bethlehem, PA, which is apparently Tondabayashi's sister city. I rode around for a long time and found the apartment that the other American guys are living in (they weren't home). I did some more exploring on bike and I found a mini-mall (sort of) with a pretty good super market inside. Much better than kyu-kyu shoppu (beloved as it may be). I walked around the super market, pretty much gawking at the displays. I tried to find tea, as I still feel sick, but I couldn't find anything that even resembled tea. I should have asked someone, but I couldn't remember the word for green tea and I'd forgotten my phrasebook at home. I did, however, find some lovely fruit baskets.
In case you're wondering, the prices are roughly in cents. (5,000= $50, although that's a little higher than the real number, i find it easier to move the decimal point than to work out about 85%) I knew fruit was very expensive, but this is hilarious. Also, they had strawberries that came in special boxes, a little bit like the kind that donut holes come in, but fancier. The strawberries were individually wrapped in pink foam and each had its own slot. They were about $20/dozen. I also found a shoe store inside the grocery store and noticed that the shoes were very cheap. I ended up buying a pair which are both cute and practical: I can ride a bike and take them off quickly to enter the house or certain areas of the school. They are like clogs but made with a thin, comfy leather. The best part about the shoes is that the size is LL or XL (I'm a 6.5 US). The sizes were about a half-size apart and I fit into the M and L as well, but they didn't have the same color in L and the medium was a tiny bit too small. I think the sizes range from about 5 to maybe 7.5 at the most. I know you're very interested. Here, you get to see a picture of my sweet new shoes. (I don't know who thought it was a good idea to let me have a digital camera.) So, after the grocery store, I decided to go back to where the cherry blossoms (Sakura) are, so I went to ride in the direction of school. Apparently, I'm more retarded than I thought because I got really lost. (I've done this ride at least twice, and driven it about 5 times) It got dark and I had to retrace my steps uphill. It was exciting though because at the top of the hill, I found the Muffin Bar! (Actually, I think it says Muffoi, but who's looking that close?) Anyhow, I have a picture that I forgot to post earlier: this is a picture from my commute of a cemetary. I think it's beautiful.


breakfast, money, trash, school

Today I made myself some breakfast. I woke up with a headcold and I don't have any tea, so teriyaki noodles was the next best thing. The teriyaki sauce I bought at the kyu-kyu shoppu (dollar store) ended up being really good. The kyu-kyu shoppu actually has good food. Produce! For 99yen! Amazing! (Actually the sprouts were 39yen. That's like 30 cents!) My wonderful pan was less than $3 and I was very excited to try it out. While this is only the first time I've used it, I can tell that it will last a long time. Also, you can't tell from the picture, but it's magenta. I have a magenta frying pan (and matching pot). While I'm talking money, and I may have mentioned this about 80 times by now, but I have hardly spent any money, considering the reputation of Japan as impossibly expensive. I came here with 30,000 yen in my pocket (about $275) and I still have 8,500 ($75-80)and some change. This is after five days of eating, buying a bike and stocking up on necessities. The rest should last another 3-4 days, presuming I don't go shoe-shopping (which I should do because it rained the first 2 days I was here and my sneakers got all messed up).
Anyhow, I have the day off and I think I'll try and go into the city later and explore. I hear it's a bit far (45 minutes by train), but also very cool. Then again, maybe I'll just take the trash out and rest today. Look how official my trash is. I'm a geek.
So yesterday I went to make my schedule at osaka-geidai, which was the most stressful day I've ever had. Our translator has a cold (probably where I got mine from), so she couldn't come and none of the guidance councelors spoke any english. One of the guys and I sat in a room with several of these people for over an hour trying to make sense of anything. We didn't. I'll be sitting down with the schedule of fine arts classes for the next 4 days trying to make sense of it so I know what classes I should go to on Wednesday (suiyobi). As far as I can tell, I'm taking three days of printmaking (Monday, Wednesday, Friday) and maybe basic Japanese, although it's during one of the printmaking classes and the man in guidance tried to sign me up for english class, pointing at the Japanese class saying "no, no, no". I found this out later, when I found someone who did speak english and looked at the schedule for me. All that time I thought I was choosing between basic Japanese and advanced Japanese. I almost cried in the office. Also, I felt really stupid because they kept asking me what I wanted to take, but I had no idea what they offered. I'd ask for anatomy, or papermaking and then they'd look at me like I had somehow shamed them by pointing out that they didn't have that class. Basically, I embarassed myself a lot. I was really tired from Ice-Hokeh Club the night before and my Japanese skills went out the window. I could go on for pages about that, but it's embarassing.

my commute