Aug 1 2007

Squatters

The moving guys are taking a lunch break. I wish they would let me help. I hate sitting around when everyone else is working, but I just ended up getting in their way so I stopped trying to be helpful and I think they preferred it that way. I have my computer on the floor which is where it will remain until August 27th when it too begins its journey across the Pacific. Later this afternoon our lovely loaner furniture will be delivered. You’ll see what I mean by “lovely” when I post a photo of it. But it’s better than nothing, so I’ll stop whining.

This whole process is so painful and absurd. If we’d have had decent advice before making this trip two years ago I wouldn’t have brought half the things with me that are here now. We’d have left all the furniture and bedroom set and a number of other items that turned out to be useless. One of the reasons we elected to live on base was because of our monolithic American furniture – the big couch and bed wouldn’t have fit into any Japanese homes. That’s a major regret because living in a military community on this base has turned out to be the worst experience of my life. Which parallels the best experience of my life in experiencing Japan. Bizarre.

The movers are just about finished, so altogether it probably took them about 6 hours to pack up everything we have here. To put that in perspective, many peoples’ belongings take up to 3 days to prepare for shipment. People ship all kinds of crap over here on your tax dollar – Cadillac Escalades, big old giant antique chiffarobes and china cabinets and any other needless junk you can think of. Why the military permits this is beyond me. The moving companies move entire households in and out of here on a regular basis and I can’t even imagine what it costs taxpayers. This whole thing would have been so much nicer if we’d have brought minimal things like clothing and kitchenware and lived in a Japanese house with Japanese furniture. We really like Japanese culture and society and I regret that I did not take the chance to be totally immersed in it. I think both Gene and I would have been a hell of a lot better off mentally.  And I could have had a dog too.  Well, there’s no point in sitting here bitching about water under the bridge.

So not only does it cost taxpayers untold millions, we are forced to live out of suitcases for weeks and weeks at a time until us and our crap meet again at the next destination. So to sum up the point I’m trying to make, hauling all this shit over here is an exorbitant waste of money and hassle.

I use canvas bags when I go to the grocery store and I finally had enough of looking at people using plastic. So I wrote this letter to both the base and Pacific newspapers:

Greetings

I regularly patronize the Commissary and NEX stores like the many people on the base in Yokosuka, Japan. However, one thing apparently makes me a unique shopper; I insist (sometimes to the chagrin of baggers and clerks, I suspect) on using canvas shopping bags rather than the store-supplied plastic bags.

I am sincerely disgusted by the egregious use of plastic bags in base stores. Almost on a daily basis, I look aghast upon baggers and cashiers double bagging one item (!!), customers leaving stores with their purchases in practically enough petroleum-derived plastic to fuel a small car, and probably worst of all, plastic bags floating in the sea on my daily run around the base.

What bothers me most about this issue is the fact that neither store employees nor customers, give even a remote thought to the effects of their choices. Their 15 minutes of convenience trumps the downstream ramifications of that convenience, no matter how detrimental its effect on the environment. That plastic cup that held your coffee for 15 minutes will live on for hundreds of years out at sea, in a landfill or slowly decaying in a vacant lot somewhere. At some point in the very long life of that plastic, it might come to find itself wrapped around the throat of a sea creature, for years, slowly strangling it to death. Or it might lie in the corner of a parking lot or park leaching out toxic chemicals and soiling the visual appeal of an otherwise pleasant landscape. 

A multitude of communities and countries around the world have either begun to heavily tax plastic bags or outlaw them altogether. If the “tree hugger” tack isn’t the right approach, there are other reasons that might be more palatable to a military community. As a world leader in almost every conceivable fashion, I think it behooves us as American citizens to set an example in this regard as well. It’s an important opportunity for the US to take the lead in curbing this waste for several reasons – cut costs for the seller, reduce our reliance on oil, reduce fossil fuel use…there are too many to list and all it requires is a simple internet search to find out more. But the most important reason of all, environmental stewardship, is a moral obligation on behalf of every person on this planet. I don’t want to perpetuate our country’s reputation as a rapacious glutton of natural resources. Americans living abroad are in a special position to not only assuage this shoddy reputation, but, conversely, to bolster international opinion by acting responsibly and thoughtfully.

As bad as the base’s bag usage is, many readers’ host countries are likely worse. I have an extensive network of foreign friends and know them and their culture well enough to understand that many times they look to the United States for guidance and as an “act to follow”. I am hoping that a byproduct of taking action about the plastic problem on base will manifest in a positive way outside the base. 

Would everyone reading this please start using reusable canvas bags?  And reusable coffee cups? Do you realize what actually happens to a plastic bag when you’re finished with it? And do you know where exactly the plastic comes from (oil, if you’re not aware)? Will any NEX and commissary management reading this letter take any kind of responsibility in fostering and promoting the use of canvas bags?

More information can be found at http://www.reusablebags.com/

I emailed the commissary about this issue, but was simply told that there are canvas bags available in the store for customers to purchase. Apparently, they’re not a hot seller. I really wish they were.

質問:私は横須賀基地の大半の人々と同様に、定期的にカミサリー・ストアとNEXを利用しております。しかし他の人と異なり店側が提供するビニール製バッグよりも布製のバッグを買い物に利用することにこだわりを持っています。ですから、基地の店が莫大な量のビニール製バッグが使われていることにうんざりしています。毎日のように袋詰め担当係やレジ係が一つの商品を二重包装しているばかりか、軽自動車に給油できるぐらいではないかと思うほどの石油原産品を顧客が持ち帰っています。最悪ののは私が毎日走る基地内の海岸に浮いているビニール製バッグです。横須賀基地社会の消費者に対して、何回も使用できる布製バッグ、あるいは再利用可能なコーヒーカップの使用を啓発することはできないものでしょうか。消費者が役目を終えたビニール製バッグの現実的な末路について目を覚まし認識する方法はないものでしょうか。NEXやカミサリーは布製バッグの使用を促進する義務を負うつもりはないのでしょうか。この件についてカミサリーにメールで問い合わせたのですが、「お客様が購入できる布製バッグを用意しております」と回答されるだけですし、それらが売れ筋商品ではないことは明らかです。

Imagine my surprise when I discovered that it was printed in both papers! Not only was it printed in the base’s newspaper, but the head commander here is actually going to take action. The above text is what I sent, but they had to edit it for length. The Japanese translation was the shortened version done by either someone on the newspaper staff or run through an online translator which is terrible – I don’t know enough yet to make that distinction.  Here’s his response:

A: We supply paper and plastic bags for our customers but strongly encourage use of canvas bags to protect the environment. Customers may request doubling of plastic bags if items are too heavy for a single bag, (e.g., glass jars, half-gallon or gallon size of a liquid product, etc.). Paper bags have a tendency to deteriorate once they get wet from the rain. We do carry canvas and mesh tote bags in the store in aisle four. The customers have the choice of plastic or paper at the register. The following actions will be taken by the commissary: 1. We will inform the baggers not to double bag items that don’t need it. 2. Have the cashier ask people if they want plastic or paper. The cashiers will also make consumers aware of canvas/mesh bags as alternative to plastic bags. 3. Display the two types (canvas/ mesh) of bags with our ‘What’s in the closet” in front of the store to show people that we do carry them.

回答:私たちは紙製とビニール製のバッグを用意しておりますが、環境保護の観点から布製バッグの使用を強く推奨しております。お客様は一つの商品が非常に重い場合、例えばガラス瓶や半ガロンもしくは1ガロンの液体商品には二重包装を求める場合もあります。紙製のバッグは一度雨に濡れると破れやすくなります。4番通路に布製またはメッシュのトートバッグが用意されております。お客様はレジで紙製もしくはビニール製のバッグを選択することが可能です。今後カミサリーとしては以下の対応をする予定です: 1. 包装担当係に必要の無いものについては二重包装を行わないよう指導します。 2. お客様が紙製のバッグかビニール製バッグのどちらが必要かレジ係に尋ねさせるよう指導すると同時に、消費者の皆さんがビニール製バッグの代わりに布製もしくはメッシュのバッグが利用できることを意識できるように配慮させます。 3. 店舗前の一角に2種類の買い物袋を展示します。

Nice!!


Apr 25 2007

Iris Garden and Photos of Shangri-La

rain-on-leaf.jpgNo students today…or yesterday.  The weather sucks, so I decided to take advantage of the light and go to a nearby place called the Iris Garden. This time of year the fuji (wisteria) are blooming and the Iris Garden is full of hundreds of vines laden with purple, pink and white fragrant grape-like sprays of flowers.  The Iris will start in a month or so.

Everybody freaks out over the cherry blossoms, but personally, my favorite flower here is the ajisai, or hydrangea. They usually bloom in June during the rainy season, but there are some white ones in bloom now. Not nearly as spectacular as the blue ones, but lovely nonetheless. I have some kind of fixation with hydrangeas. I think it’s because my Pappy had a big blue one growing behind his house and I remember always visiting it when it had flowers and of course some of my best childhood memories are from time spent with him. Anyway, seeing them just makes me feel really good in a warm and pleasant and sappy way.

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 I thought those of you who’ve never been here might like to share in the delights of living on a Navy base. Here is it, unPhotoshopped, unedited, in its full-frontal horror and paralyzing glumness:

This is the main drag upon entering through the main gate.

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A little further up the road…

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I just love driving by a rusted battleship every day, inhaling the diesel smoke it farts out on a regular basis.

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If you have kids, you’re privileged to live in this little slice of Shangri-La:

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If not, your quarters are in a tower. This is ours. That’s my blue car on the left. Don’t laugh -it cost ¥30,000 which is about $260 and I’m going to sell it for more than that.

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 base4.jpg There are hills all over the place into which tunnels and passageways were dug by the Japanese military when this base was first built. They’re all blocked off and concreted up, but I’d give about anything to get in them and explore. When we first got here I was driving around with a realtor and he told me that in one of the hills is a whole hospital from WWII. I don’t know if there’s any truth to that because the guy was struck me as being somewhat of a blow-hard.

Wait! I just found this on the Yokosuka Naval Base Historical Tour website:

Between 1938 and 1945 more than 260 caves in more than 20 separate tunnel/cave networks were built all over the base. There are more than 27 kilometers of tunnels and caves that we know of scattered in a hodgepodge fashion around the base. Many more tunnels are scattered throughout the city of Yokosuka. During the war, these tunnels and caves provided areas in which work could be done in secrecy, safe from air attacks. A 500 bed hospital, a large electrical power generating facility, and a midget submarine factory and warehouse were among the many facilities in caves around the base. During the war, more than 800 personnel actually lived in these caves. Each naval base department was ordered to dig its own caves, which accounts for the lack of an overall organization to the cave and tunnel system. In 1992, a complete survey of all known caves was conducted, and all the caves except for three still in use were sealed up for safety reasons.

No way! This is killing me! I’d love to explore these things!

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stay off the stairs children!

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On the opening page of the base tour website, it says this:

Now come on and find out about attractive and exotic atmosphere which you can only feel here in the City of Yokosuka.

Just kinda funny to hear American culture being described as “exotic”.


Apr 8 2007

Oriental Greenfinch

Absolutely nothing going on this weekend. Gene is on emergency duty and the hospital called 4 times last night. But it seemed like 20. I’m a little crabby today. At least it was for a legitimate illness instead of some drunken sailor falling in a gutter and cracking his head.

I’ve been banned from having guests on base for 30 days. One of my regular students brought her nephew (who was a very nice young man) along to a lesson and I forgot to turn in his day pass into the security office. Kazuyo was nice enough to remember it and bring it all the way over to the base early the next morning. The knuckle-draggers that run the security on the base felt the need to take draconian measures so they grounded me and took away my allowance. They told me that if it happens again I’ll never get any more ice cream. The final blow was when they smacked my patties and told me I was a bad girl. I peed in my diaper at that point and cried wee wee wee all the way home. 

Here’s a photo of an oriental greenfinch. Surprisingly enough, I took this photo on base which has otherwise been purged of almost all wildlife.

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Mar 6 2007

Souvenirs

I am amassing quite a collection of Japanese souvenirs and cultural objects. Apparently packrattery extends across all cultures because my friends and students have figured that I will take anything that’s free and I’ve recently made two major acquisitions. But it’s not like I’m getting junk – I’ve gotten some really high quality things and all of them are from good friends so they will not only serve as nice souvenirs, but also good mementos of my Japanese friends.

Two weeks ago a friend called and asked if I would be interested in some byoubu, or folding screens.  A lot of Japanese furniture is easily portable and rooms serve a multitude of purposes. For instance, a futon is folded up and put in a closet during the day and the room is used for something else. Byoubu are used to further the utility of a room by dividing it in two or preventing drafts or light from coming in. I could hardly believe that someone was giving them away! Two of them are slightly damaged but with strategic placement of plants or other furniture they’ll look just fine in our house in the States. Two of them are as pictured below and two are all gold. They fold out into 6 panels, but I don’t have room to expand them in our apartment.

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A student of  mine is in the process of moving out of his house of 15 years and into a brand new one.  He had a couple of items that he and his wife didn’t want anymore, but couldn’t stand to just get rid of, so they gave them to me. I got two wool kimonos, a beautiful black and gold obi, this really cool cast-iron shuuse kabuto, or samurai helmet given to a kid on Boy’s Day…:

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…and these  painted gourds that someone (I hope that someone is not reading this blog!) gave him as a wedding gift a long time ago:

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Last week Rieko and I went to a used kimono shop. I went there with the intent to just look but ended up buying the ultimate Japan souvenir, a kimono that actually fits and all of the accessories to go with it. American readers are probably wondering “what accessories? They look so simple.” Well, looks are seriously misleading in the case of kimono dressing. You just don’t put one on. It can take hours to get ready and most times it’s difficult to do it yourself. In April I’m going to attend a class to learn how to wear it. There’s all kinds of undergarments and ropes and ties and knots that keep the whole thing together and your body bound up tight like a swaddled baby which forces the wearer to walk with restricted steps. I tried on about 6 total, but none fit my long gaijin arms, save a pink one which happened to be my favorite anyway. The woman at the store gave me the kimono for about a hundred bucks which is a heck of a bargain as far as kimonos are concerned. It’s all silk and hand-sewn. I suspect it was so cheap because of the long-arm issue – I haven’t seen too many Japanese women with arms that hang to their knees so she probably would have had a hard time getting rid of it. One of these days this spring we’re going to have a party and I’ll probably wear it then. Here’s a photo of the obi detail:

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I am warming to the idea of San Diego a little every day. Things at the hospital have been tough for Gene lately, so he is looking foward to working in a larger hospital with more doctors instead of just the two radiologists they have here. It will be nice when he’s not on emergency call two weeks out of the month and will make our lives much more pleasant. I’ve been researching the area on the internet and it looks like just about everything I could ever want is available. Photo clubs, Audubon Society, graduate school, wildlife centers, animal shelters, national parks, volunteer opportunities, dog parks, birds, wildlife, you name it. I discovered that a few years ago San Diego was the “Birdiest County” in the US meaning that the greatest diversity of bird species had been sighted in SD County than anywhere else in the US. Of the 700 species of birds in America, San Diego is home to 400 of them. That’s an impressive number. Another special draw for me is that my brother is moving to New Mexico just as soon as he can sell his house in Alabama. His last day in the Army was last Friday and he was just hired as a pilot by a helicopter company in Farmington that does search and rescue in the mountains. They will live just a few hours’ drive from the Grand Canyon and 40 mintues from Mesa Verde National Park. It’s about a 10-hour drive from SD to Farmington, but after living in Asia, that seems like it’s right around the corner. But, there is a catch. Gene has yet to receive official orders for San Diego, so they could yank the carpet right out from under us and send us somewhere truly horrendous like Great Lakes Navy Base in Waukegan IL. Now that I am looking on the bright side of things, I really hope that doesn’t happen.