Well, obviously my heart was pounding on the morning of my first day. I was running around the house super-flustered, and my host mom was just standing in the kitchen, reminding me that I shouldn't be nervous and there was nothing to worry about, every time I passed by. Once I got my uniform on, though, she started to remind me of my parents on my first day of elementary school. Omigosh! Look at Emma, she's so cute! Obaa-san wake up! Look at Emma in her uniform! Let me take a picture of you eating breakfast! Now one of you about to leave the house! Now one of you at the station!...You get the point.
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First day of school! Sorry it's not the greatest picture... |
Anyways, Mama walked me to the station, but I went the rest of the way by myself, since it's a fairly easy route. Once you get off the train all you see is a mass of Bunkyo Gakuin students (since it's the only school in that area) and just follow them to school. I arrived at school and announced myself to the front office like Mama told me to, and within the frame of about 30 minutes was ushered to, and told to wait in, at least four different areas until my advisor, Maruyama-sensei, arrived. When she finally got there, I was brought to the teacher's lounge, and she introduced me to the entire staff. Then, I my homeroom teacher, Sugimoto-sensei, came to take me to class so I could start my day!
I think the thing I remember most vividly about that day was walking into my new classroom and being greeted by a scream of, "MECHA KAWAIIIIIIII!!!" (I would soon come to learn that my class, and actually all the English-stream classes, for that matter, are notorious for being the loudest classes in the school...) I proceeded to give the class my self-introduction, one that I had done a million time, for various Rotary activities, and family events, and had down pat. Then, I was sent to sit in the back corner, the only desk available. I honestly don't remember much about the rest of the day, except for getting a tour around the whole school, which, by the way, has 3 buildings: the junior high/1st and 2nd year senior high schoolers building, the indoor gym, and the 3rd year high schoolers building (apparently, they get their own because it's quieter, so they can study). I went home right after school ended, forgot the shortcut back, and ended up taking the long way, getting home about 20 minutes later than expected. So it went a lot better than I hoped!
My second day of school was much more exciting. It was a field trip to watch this famous acting company called Takarazuka. And the way we did this was everybody just shows up at the theater (get there on your own) at 1, and go home once the play is over. I got to sleep in- it was great! The play we saw was Romeo and Juliet, but it wasn't normal Romeo and Juliet, it was Romeo and Juliet: the Musical, in Japanese, played by an all-women cast. Apparently that's why Takarazuka is famous! They are the only company in the whole world that does all their plays with all-women casts. It was indeed an interesting experience. I knew the story pretty well from reading it in school last year, so I could tell this was not the typical Romeo and Juliet. A few minor changes included Tybalt also being in love with Juliet, and the reason he hates Romeo (and Paris in this version) is because he's jealous (because he somehow found out about them...), Lady Capulet having a thing for Tybalt, and all the main men wearing what can only be described as punk rock versions of Shakespeare-era clothing. Did I mention there was a disco ball and a chorus line in the end?
I can't remember much about the rest of the week, but I don't think anything interesting really happened. I hadn't gotten my schedule yet, so I sat through all the same classes as the rest of Sakura class (that's what they call the English-stream classes). I couldn't understand most of what was going on, but the teachers write everything on the board, so I copied everything down, Kanji included, amazing my classmates, even though I had no idea what I had just written on my paper. I keep telling myself that someday I'm going to translate all of it...
So my school week is now extended to 5 1/2 days, meaning my weekends here in Japan now consist of Sunday and half of Saturday (I get home around 1:30). It's kind of tough, since school is very taxing on my brain, but I think I'm already starting to get used to it.
However, last Saturday, Sumo came to town. From what my Mama explained to me, every year, there's the huge national Sumo competition/festival, which every other year is held in Tokyo. The arrival of the Sumo wrestlers is heralded by a taiko procession, which stops in various cultural landmarks and the leader of the procession sings some kind of announcement song. Now, as I just learned last week, my host family's restaurant, Kanda Yabusoba, is actually a cultural landmark. I think it's one of the oldest and most traditional soba places in Japan (being founded in around 1880) and it's actually very famous amongst the Japanese. And because of all of this, the taiko procession came to the restaurant, and I got a chance to see some of it (since the restaurant is attached to the house).
Hi-chan and her adorable friend giving the introduction. |
Reiko, my host sister, is the assisstant teacher, but she danced as well. |
Afterwards, we went to the Grand Palace Hotel, where I have my Rotary meetings, for a buffet dinner. Now, I was hungry, so I decided to go at the buffet, American style, piling everything that looked tasty onto my plate, hoping I could get away with it because I'm foreign because obviously polite the Japanese don't pig out in public, right? Well, right and wrong. It's true the Japanese don't pig out in public. No, they do it sneakily. They take just enough food to cover the plate (no piles), but then once they finish, they get back and and get another plate, and another, and another. I think people got up like five or six times. And everyone was worried about me because I only went twice (the norm, I think, at least for Americans I know), thinking I didn't eat enough! I just thought it was hilarious that you could even find cultural differences in buffets!
During this week, my second week of school, I've been settling into my routine. I wake up at 6:30 every morning, and leave at around 7:40. Mama gives me 500 yen for lunch, which I buy at the convenient store next to my station. School starts at 8:35. I have four periods, then lunch, which is 45 minutes long and most people eat in the classroom. Then, we have two more periods, and school ends at 3:40. I also finally got my schedule, which goes as follows:
Monday: LHR* PE Math Japanese** Chemistry Self study period
Tuesday: Computer Oral Communications (English) English Self study Math Chemistry
Wednesday: Self study English Integrated Studies Writing (English) Biology Self study
Thursday: Oral Communications Biology Writing Japanese Japanese Self study
Friday: Math English PE Self study Home Ec Home Ec
Saturday: English Japanese Self Study Self Study
*I'm not quite sure what LHR stands for, but I think it's Long Home Room, because that's precisely what it is.
**During this time I have individual Japanese lessons, like Japanese as a Second Language. Regular Japanese class would be wayyyy to hard for me!
My self study time is supposed to be just me studying Japanese by myself, but, as I get bored easily, I usually go on the computer, do homework, attempt to read of Japanese book, or, if I get sick of that, read one of the English book from the library's surprisingly large collection. Probably not the best for learning Japanese, I know, at least I'm keeping up my English reading skills (right now I'm reading Macbeth). I think some of my self study times, though, are going to be switched to calligraphy classes sometime next week, which I'm happy about because I get bored by myself.
This past week and the weeks to come, however, I think I'm just going to focus on making friends and getting adjusted to school life. I was actually kind of surprised when I got to school, because I had heard stories from the other students in Japan right now about them being really popular at school because they're foreign, and because of that, they had no problems making friends. However, first off, my school has exchange students every year, as well as many "returnees" (what the Japanese call people that have lived abroad), so I was nothing really special to them. Also, I realized that many people thought I was just a half-Japanese person (my school has a few), not an exchange student. For those reasons, it's been a lot harder making friends, since people are not super excited to come talk to me and be my friend. But my class is super friendly, and many of my classmates are easy to talk to (or would be, if I could actually hold a real conversation in Japanese), so I think things are starting to go well.
My classroom: 1-Sakura |
Some friends from school: Yurino, Tsukino, Minamo, and Rebecca (who's half-American) |
At about 3 in the morning, I was woken up by some shaking, which I immediately assumed was a large truck passing by (even though I live on what can barely be considered a street). Keep in mind, I was like half asleep the entire time. However, it kept going after 30 seconds, and that's when I realized "Oh, this is an earthquake." In light of that realization, I looked up at the swaying lamp above my head and thought, "Wow, that would really hurt if it fell on me." And then I fell back asleep.
Not how imagined it would go, but hey, at least I didn't freak out. Apparently, there's been others, bigger ones, since then, but I slept through them. Typical Emma.
Well that's all for today, folks! In about an hour and a half, my family and I will leave for a two day trip to Mt. Fuji (since Monday is a holiday)! I wish everyone a happy Rosh Hashanah! Mama said she's look for some honey for me, so we can have a little celebration!
L'shana tova! またね!
So great to read all about school, and cultural diferences...I'm loving the blog. My first earthquake was the night I first moved to San Francisco. I woke up and heard the rattling windows and thought somebody was trying to break in. Thanks for sharing all your stories!
ReplyDeleteI love to read about your experience in school in Japan. What is the meaning of the word the say when you got in the class? YOur schedule looks very busy although you have a lot of study periods. Your experience in the buffet made me laugh. Each culture approach food in a different way. I know that it is going to take some time for you to make friends in Japan because you are timid like me. That mean that you like to wait for others to come to you instead of the other way around. I am enjoying reading about all the fabulous cultural experiences that you are having in Tokyo.
ReplyDeleteLove your blog Emma, right now you are opening a window to a new culture to all your friends and family. If japan is exciting and beautiful is because we are seeing it thru your eyes, keep the good work!!! Tio Fernan
ReplyDeleteHey emma!! Its cool that you're going to school in Japan, though wearing a uniform does sound a bit annoying :P Over here, the Japanese exchange is happening on Friday, now that you have been to Japan, do you have any idea what kind of gift I should give my person based on what you've seen?
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Great hearing from you!
Oceane