Today, I corrected a page at wikibooks in the Japanese section. I feel very proud of this. Also, I refered to myself spontaniously (without planning to) as "boku" (masculine version of I/me/myself) as I talked to the yakitori man tonight. This also brings me odd pride. -- I always get two milks with my school lunches. The teachers know instinctually that I like two. Today, I was told I could also get one out of the fridge, so I did, and a teacher rushed over to me. Teacher: < You get milk? > me: yes teacher:... then she brings me five milks. So needless to say I had a lot of milk and yakitory tonight. This is satisfaction. -- pics:  A game I came up with for the students, where they fill in blank speech bubble on my drawing. If you enlarge, you may be able to see what I thought was a pretty funny one. Panel 1: "What is this?" "It's a bird" Panel 2: PLEASE ME Panel 3: (Girl puts bird on head) "OK" "..."  Students cleaning the school. Can you imagine if American students were expected to do the same? Neither can I.  View from the third level of the school.  Primary children gazing in wonder at my splendor.  Another worksheet I made for the students. I thougth it was funny. Labels: slice-of-life
Today, I wrote out on a worksheet "Koizumi's re-election" for the students to give their opinions on. Much to my suprise, the JTE pronounced it "Koizumi's re-erection" in class. I about lost it and started laughing out loud. Apparently, I am 13. Image of the day: Seeing a girl laughing way more than is necissary, then choking, then coughing up some projectile udon in my direction. Runner up: Seeing students try to remember how to do the macarena. -- And below I am reposting the funniest blog from my week of conscription (originally posted September 21st for the sagablog): So today was my birthday, and I celebrated becoming a quarter-century old in my usual subtle way by eating some chips and drinking melon-soda. I was surprised when a limo pulled up to my house and the prime minister of Japan, Junichiro Koizumi stepped out. I quickly threw on a shirt... (this post continues...)
Me: Oh! Uh, Mr. Prime Minister, what brings you here?
Koizumi: Herro. Roveree prayshe.
Me: What?
Spits out sunflower seeds Koizumi: Ahem, sorry my good chap. Where are my manners? I am here for your birthday, my lad.
Me: Really? Um, aren't you kind of busy, what with being re-elected today and all?
Koizumi: Oh, I suppose, but it's always good policy to take care of our in-residence foreigners. We aim to be accommodating after all. So, how are you finding things?
Me: Well, I'm pretty happy here. It's always been my dream to boldly go to a far off land and I must say I've been pleasantly surprised with--why are you laughing?
Koizumi: Oh, sorry, it's just that you used a split infinitive. "To boldly go." How amusing. You're not talking like that around the students I hope?
Me: Hey, lay off, I speak the vernacular! Okay, anyways, I was just about to say that while I find Japan extremely pleasant, I do have a few complaints...
Gets grave look on his face Koizumi: I see. I shall commit seppuku post-haste. draws a small ceremonial dagger
Me: Whoa! No need for that! I just-- put the knife down! Down. There. Relax. I was just--Put it down, for heaven's sake! Several minutes of wrestling ensue
Then George Bush poked his head out the limo...
Bush: Hey, Koizumi! Am I gonna have to drink all this sake* by myself or what? Let's celebrate your re-election already!
Me: What the? Bush is here?! I would totally arch my eyebrows in surprise if I wasn't a static photograph.
Bush: What's the hold up? Wait, I'm coming out!
Bush: Whoops!Guess I'm a little tipsy!
Bush: Wassup! Koizumi: To use an American aphorism, You so crazy! Bush: I'm totally buzzin here.
Then an unexpected visitor stopped by.
Adam: WTF? Is that Bush?! My mortal enemy! Have at you!
Me: Um...
Adam is jumped by several secret service agents. Bush is completely oblivious of the entire attack
Mr. T, PhD: I pitty the fool who can't even irritate the people he hates.
Bush: You know, I could swear this Clay kid wasn't Japanese at all. Hey, lets go already! starts to drags Koizumi off
Bush:Hey, is that the one Al-queda guy hiding in that bush there?
disheveled Al-queda guy: Who, me?
Quickly dons a hat
disheveled Al-queda guy: Uh, its justa me, Mario!
Bush:... Well okay then. Let's go, Koizumi.
The van drove off, and I went back to celebrating. It's a shame that I never did get to tell the prime minister my thoughts though, cause I totally could have turned this country around if I did.
*:Bush gave up drinking long ago. It's a joke, people.
Unforeseen transition from butt to mouth
"It must be beautiful future that people do not have to work while ROBOT work for them."--some Japanese guy in the Jref forum. today's discovery: Be it on the head, arm or knuckles, gaijin hair fascinates elementary students and they are instantly compelled to pet it. I got the dreaded koncho today (definition and description here), but it was a more of the let's-test-your-butt variety, and so it didn't hurt. I immediately turned around and tried to say "dame yo", but I messed up, so I said it one more time clearly, to get the message across. Hopefully the kid will take me seriously, but I think it's hard to take me seriously because I grin so dang much. I don't even realize I'm grinning or smirking the vast majority of the time. I recall giving a crazy bum a ride once with Ben's cousin and before the bum went off into the night, he warned her that I was "too quick to grin." The advantage of grinning so much: I think it adds to my ultra-forgivable status. People have developed counter-methods to combat this, such as refusing to meet me in person when they are upset with me. -- Small photo dump  The cameraman that filmed me for cable tv  View of the town  Angry sea  Froggy w/pinky to show how small it is.  I'm surprised this is the only pseudo kanji I've seen in a country that is famous for adapting things from other cultures. The Japanese person I was with posited that it means tear (泣).
3rd times a charm
Alright, now that Clayisnotgay-gate has died down, I feel it's once again safe to post the hard gay content you expect of my site. In other words, go here before yet another person's bandwidth is overloaded and you miss out again.
This needs to be addressed
The man who would be queenI hadn't planned to post on this blog this week, but I just got a rather disturbing email. The contents go as follows: Clay, Hi, I heard a rumor and I've been thinking about what I want to do about it for quite some time now. My first thought is just to ignore it as a rumor but I'm not good at ignoring things so here I am writing an email. I don't know how to set it up nicely so I'll just say it, some mutual friends of ours told me that they found out you are gay. When they told me this information they seemed completely serious as though it wasn't a joke or anything, like they really believed their source for the information. They told me that some guy from the Cheyenne gay community claims to be a former partner of yours. I haven't spoken to this guy directly so I can't verify who it is or what they're supposedly saying or if there even is a guy... And it goes on about how it's cool if I am gay and all that stuff a friend is supposed to tell you when he wonders. Well, let this entry be the ultimate authority on the issue: I am NOT gay. In fact, I'm really suprised to hear people even could fathom me being gay. Anyone that knows me knows I was in love with a certain girl (not hard to tell who) for the good part of the last 4 years. To put it in simple terms, boobies: Yes, please! Man meat: No thanks!Oddly enough I find myself not mad about this whole thing. I don't even bear ill will against the rumor spreaders or their supposed sources. But I want to set the record straight, in more ways than one. Now if you'll excuse me, I'm gonna go listen to Barbra Streisand and paint my toenails.
A few Japan pics...
First, I just wanted you Clayophiles to know that I've posted a new version of my short story, En Passant, on my other blog. Take a look, and while you're there, relieve Kit a little (he's been the only one giving me suggestions on my writing thus far) by critiquing or discussing anything in das experiment. -- This is an orange mikan. Yeah, what you're thinking right now, I was thinking that too. Anyways, that's what they look like in Tara-town. We're famous for them.  That creepy Kappa anime where the people don't have faces.  A Japanese McDonald's commercial with the novelty of a French kid. Slam Dunk! The anime about basketball. And I think Americans as well, because all the main characters are really tall, and one is definitely black. So my guess is that it is set on Okinawa Air Force base. But My Japanese is not yet good enough to figure that out for certain.
Gatalypic hopeful
 I was kind of disappointed today to hear that I won't be participating in a special "beat some thing with a stick and trip your opponents" type event in this year's matsuri, due to the fact that everyone is too shy to wear the requisite loincloths. My response: "Boku mo." But at least the Gatalympics is still on, so you can bet I'll be there to represent for the gaijins*! 
*:Not sure if I should pluralize a Japanese word or not, but it's in Romanji, so... -- In other news, I started Karate. I have terrible posture, I've forgotten all of my skills, and I am so sore right now. Very happy. And the first Japanese girl to develop a crush on me is, I'm guessing, eight years old. Kids like me. One cried when I left his house today.  "We're the Ottomans! And you're not!" [/obscure Earnest reference that stuck with me from childhood for no apparent reason RIP Jim Varney] More interesting info about mudskippers/Gatalypics here. Labels: trips
"It studies more..."
So you may recall a couple days ago when I blogged about " Death of a Samurai." anyhoo, I left a comment on the site, 'cause I'm a comment whore, and the resulting corespondence amused me if for no other reason than the Engrish involved, as well as that typical Japanese I invite you, you come! thing I love. Enjoy. This post continues...
I just saw the performance of Death of a Samurai on Skyperfect TV. I was very impressed with the show. My complements go to the cast. Misume was extremely cute!
Sorry for the English, but my Japanese is poor. Made, jozu ja arimasen nee... Posted by clay at 2005年09月06日 00:43
Dear clay
Thank you for your message. Because you saw our show, I am glad. If it was good, I want you to see our show at this month 22th~25th. I am waiting for you.
thank you! Bye-bye.
p.s. Sorry my English is poor. It studies more... Posted by 斎藤 努 at 2005年09月06日 14:27
I would love to see your show live, but I live in Saga-ken which is far away, I think.
Oh, please wish 中谷-san happy birthday for me! It's a bit late of me, but I just saw the date on the members page... Posted by clay at 2005年09月07日 05:22 p.s. despite being spelled the same, those are two different words "live" and "live" as in "live-action" sorry if that caused confusion Posted by at 2005年09月07日 05:23
Dear clay
Sorry , I don't know you live in SAGA-ken. It is far away. It is difficult to come to see. It is really regrettable.
> Oh, please wish 中谷-san happy birthday for me! > It's a bit late of me, but I just saw the date on the members page...
Thank you very much!!! I am telling your message to her.
> p.s. despite being spelled the same, those are two different words "live" and "live" as in "live-action" sorry if that caused confusion
No problem! I didn't cause confusion. Thnks. Posted by 斎藤 努 at 2005年09月08日 03:03
Japanese Entertainment
 Reasons why I stayed up late last night: 1)I'm an insomniac 2)My folks called and wanted to talk 3)Typhoons are loud 4)Death of a Samurai  Death of a Samurai is a post-modern, j-pop rock ballet set in a post-apocalyptic world where werewolves roam free and ninjas wear fatigues. At least that's how I would describe it. I would also use the word brilliant. You can see details about the show through this translated-via-google webpage. The google translation is hilarious btw. I got to see the show thanks to my satellite tv. Any other people living in Japan take note, it's showing at midnight on channel 239 of Skyperfect until the 15th, and there are two versions shown, one after the other. I've totally got a crush on Misume (top left woman); I'm gonna keep an eye on their theater company, afro 13. -- Okay, other Japanese entertainment I shouldn't keep to myself: Gamar and Jobat, I think their name is. They entertain kids, and me. --  One of the strangest things I've run across is the "How to Breed Kappas" anime/manga. This thing, the first time I saw it, came on and had me horrified. It was so creepy because none of the humans had faces. And the kappas, instead of being warrior-turtle-demons like in Japanese mythology, are pets that eventually grow into human-like creatures. And they seem to poop gumballs. Wouldn't you be terrified if you saw that? Then I found the series again when I bought a manga publication. Totally creeped out/fascinated. The listed website is not very illuminating, and filled with random pictures of dogs and such, though I did find the English version of their page hilarious, and I found this much more informative one. -- Takeshi Miike time *malicious grin* Yes, I love the world's strangest director. Here's a few of his flicks I saw recently: Audition: You would think an audition would be a good screening process to find a new wife... but you might want to pay attention to your friend who checks her background and finds she's lying about everything. This movie has the most painful scene you'll ever watch, guaranteed. Not for the faint of heart... Kooshoonin: A police negotiator drama with a twist. I particularly enjoyed seeing the foreigners. This movie is not an exemplar of the usual Miike weirdness, but it is full of usual Miike suprises.  Happiness of the Katakuris: The best musical/claymation/liveaction/suspense movie ever. You gotta watch this one if you have the chance.
Shopping and miscommunication
Why the lack of pics recently? Well it's because I have stopped using my bulky digital camera in favor of my new super-sugoi cell phone. This thing's got it all. Coarse, I have yet to receive a call*, but I have only my shy self to blame for that (^_^;). Anyhoo, I went to Kashima to get a memory stick and a card reader so I could transfer pics to PC and then blog, but they sold me the wrong size one. I was explicit: "Onaji desu ka?" I said pointing to the catalogue and then the memory card they handed me. Is this the same?. They assured me that it was. They were wrong. I would have turned right around and gotten a refund, but they were now closed (I had spent my time in the store up until closing in the massage chair. Heh). The one thing I did buy that worked is an optical mouse. If you'll excuse me now, I'm gonna use it for some Halflife 2. *My supervisor has texted me a couple times. -- Earlier in the day, I got mad when I found out a party happened without inviting me, until I found out that the party was plainly annouced on the Saga-Jet website. Whoops, goes to show a thing that I constantly forget: If you are mad, you probably don't have just reason to be. Then I inserted foot into mouth when communicating with someone via the net today. I may not be able to recover that one. Sorry, Corley.
Lost in drunklation
I must say that I've definitely got enough of a grip on Japanese now to have a conversation with just about anyone. It helps that everyone knows a few english words too. But last night I marveled at my own fluency. The teachers gathered in Kashima for an enki. There was squid so fresh that it was literally still moving. I didn't have any of that. Impressed them by taking a big wad of wasabi an putting it straight into my mouth. Oh, and be careful if you're ever in Japan. Just cause a woman doesn't have a ring doesn't mean she's not married. Later, Karaoke. But my voice was gone. And I just couldn't hit the requisit high notes for "Thriller,""Staying Alive" and "Take on Me" Good thing most of my coworkers were probably too drunk to notice. Around midnight: "eh... wwhat iss your god?" came the drunken slur of a fellow teacher; a middle aged Japanese man that had been working on me all night to convince me to drink. He knew that religion was my reason for abstaining. "My God?" I said. "My God is love." "Love?" "Yes, love." (prounounced ai in Japanese). "Eh... I... love... drink." -- In the spirit of karaoke, I have a challenge for you all, go to this site and find the year that you graduated by tweaking the address to the appropriate year. Then put the list of the top 100 songs from that year on your blog and cross out the songs you don't like (use the < strike > and < /strike > tags to do this, sans spaces around "strike" naturally). As you can see, I'm a crumogeon that hates pop culture. this post continues in extend version... Top songs of '99
1. Believe, Cher 2. No Scrubs, TLC
3. Angel Of Mine, Monica
4. Heartbreak Hotel, Whitney Houston 5. ...Baby One More Time, Britney Spears
6. Kiss Me, Sixpence None The Richer
7. Genie In A Bottle, Christina Aguilera
8. Every Morning, Sugar Ray
9. Nobody's Supposed To Be Here, Deborah Cox 10. Livin' La Vida Loca, Ricky Martin
11. Where My Girls At?, 702
12. If You Had My Love, Jennifer Lopez
13. Slide, Goo Goo Dolls
14. Have You Ever?, Brandy 15. I Want It That Way, Backstreet Boys
16. I'm Your Angel, R. Kelly and Celine Dion
17. All Star, Smash Mouth 18. Angel, Sarah McLachlan
19. Smooth, Santana Featuring Rob Thomas
20. Unpretty, TLC 21. Bills, Bills, Bills, Destiny's Child 22. Save Tonight, Eagle-Eye Cherry
23. Last Kiss, Pearl Jam
24. Fortunate, Maxwell
25. All I Have To Give, Backstreet Boys 26. Bailamos, Enrique Iglesias
27. What's It Gonna Be?!, Busta Rhymes Featuring Janet
28. What It's Like, Everlast 29. Fly Away, Lenny Kravitz
30. Someday, Sugar Ray
31. Lately, Divine
32. That Don't Impress Me Much, Shania Twain 33. Wild Wild West, Will Smith Featuring Dru Hill and Kool Moe Dee 34. Scar Tissue, Red Hot Chili Peppers
35. Heartbreaker, Mariah Carey Featuring Jay-Z
36. I Still Believe, Mariah Carey
37. The Hardest Thing, 98 Degrees
38. Summer Girls, LFO *shudder*
39. Can I Get A..., Jay-Z Featuring Amil (Of Major Coinz) and Ja
40. Jumper, Third Eye Blind 41. Doo Wop (That Thing), Lauryn Hill
42. Mambo No. 5 (A Little Bit Of...), Lou Bega
43. Sweet Lady, Tyrese 44. It's Not Right But It's Okay, Whitney Houston
45. (God Must Have Spent) A Little More Time On You, 'N Sync
46. Lullaby, Shawn Mullins
47. Anywhere, 112 Featuring Lil'Z
48. Tell Me It's Real, K-Ci and JoJo
49. Back 2 Good, Matchbox 20
50. 808, Blaque 51. She's So High, Tal Bachman
52. She's All I Ever Had, Ricky Martin 53. Miami, Will Smith 54. Hands, Jewel
55. Who Dat, JT Money Featuring Sole
56. Please Remember Me, Tim McGraw
57. From This Moment On, Shania Twain
58. Love Like This, Faith Evans
59. You, Jesse Powell
60. Trippin', Total Featuring Missy Elliott
61. If You (Lovin' Me), Silk
62. Ex-Factor, Lauryn Hill
63. Give It To You, Jordan Knight
64. Black Balloon, Goo Goo Dolls
65. Spend My Life With You, Eric Benet Featuring Tamia
66. These Are The Times, Dru Hill
67. I Don't Want To Miss A Thing, Mark Chesnutt
68. I Do (Cherish You), 98 Degrees
69. Because Of You, 98 Degrees 70. I Will Remember You (Live), Sarah McLachlan
71. Chante's Got A Man, Chante Moore
72. Happily Ever After, Case
73. My Love Is Your Love, Whitney Houston
74. All Night Long, Faith Evans Featuring Puff Daddy
75. Back That Thang Up, Juvenile Featuring Mannie Fresh and Lil' Wayne
76. Almost Doesn't Count, Brandy
77. Man! I Feel Like A Woman!, Shania Twain
78. Steal My Sunshine, Len
79. I Need To Know, Marc Anthony
80. So Anxious, Ginuwine
81. Faded Pictures, Case and Joe
v82. Back At One, Brian McKnight
83. When A Woman's Fed Up, R. Kelly
84. How Forever Feels, Kenny Chesney
85. Amazed, Lonestar
86. Sometimes, Britney Spears
87. Ghetto Cowboy, Mo Thugs Family Featuring Bone Thugs-N-Harmony
88. Out Of My Head, Fastball 89. Hard Knock Life (Ghetto Anthem), Jay-Z
90. Jamboree, Naughty By Nature Featuring Zhane
91. Take Me There, BLACKstreet and Mya Featuring Mase and Blinky Blink
92. Stay The Same, Joey McIntyre
93. Lesson In Leavin', Jo Dee Messina
94. Iris, Goo Goo Dolls
95. Satisfy You, Puff Daddy Featuring R. Kelly
96. Better Days (And The Bottom Drops Out), Citizen King
97. Music Of My Heart, 'N Sync and Gloria Estefan
98. Write This Down, George Strait
99. When You Believe, Whitney Houston and Mariah Carey
100. God Must Have Spent A Little More Time On You, Alabama Featuring 'N SyncLabels: Lists
First day of class (finally)
Okay! Things were fun today as I finally got to teach! Holy crap, it was hot. Holy crap I was sweaty. Holy crap I and the kids mutually slimed each other with sweat when we shook hands. The children were asked to write down three questions, in English, for me to answer. I got so many "How tall are you?" queries that it was maddening. And more than a few, "do you have a girfriend?" "Do you like Ms. Sato?" and "Which girl do you think is the prettiest in this class?" questions. I answered as diplomatically as possible. Today I taught the English teacher the words azure, icky, and diaphanous. -- In a follow-up to the last post, I must document that me and my supervisor tried to go over the joke one more time with no success. Then I did this one as a case study: me: What's this? *rapidly traces the top half of an invisible circle with finger, bouncing back and forth* coworkers: ... me: The top half of this. *traces bottom half of the circle.* I tried to explain how it is so simple, so stupid, that it is humorous. No comprehension on their end. I'll try again next year.
American Humor
This post is a follow up to this one. In celebration of me finally getting to teach tomorrow, we had a small party at a yakitori shop (where I got a lot more than yakitory, including raw horse and sashimi). At one point, I wanted to entertain my coworkers, so I asked my supervisor to translate for me as I did the following joke, which I was sure would be able to cross language barriers. Me: Okay, what does an umpire with three arms look like? Coworkers:... Me: This!... (This post continues if you expand it)
Well I hope you get the gist of it. Needless to say it's a lot funnier in real life, as friends who have seen it will attest. Nobody laughed. They just couldn't understand it. "Ano... he has three fingers?" So I resorted to drawing characters of everyone to round out the night. Luckily, they laughed at those.
One more pic. Of cake. Japanese cake is the best. "This is delectible, I'll have another...MMM! Excellent, as was the first!"
 Labels: cultural misunderstandings, funniest
Older posts are found below, quality goes up by year... kinda.
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