Do I hate Japan?

A while back I received an e-mail from a Japanese person, telling me how much he disliked Japan. His perspective was an interesting counterpoint to my own, and I blogged about what I liked about being in Japan. Yesterday I received another e-mail from the person I'll refer to as T.

Do I hate Japan? The answer to the title is obviously a yes for me. I think Japan is not fun. This is the biggest problem. I used to live in America for 6 years. I thought it was heaven there. I  wouldn’t have had a problem living there for the rest of my life. Actually I wanted that. School is not fun at all. When I lived in America, my place always had dance parties like every month. Now if we have this every month, school would be a little better. And you would be able to work hard for that day. There is no goal here to make students work harder. Another one is that kids in Japan play games too much. I think one reason to that is Japan doesn’t have a backyard big enough to play outside. And even if we have parks there usually small and full of sand not grass. I think the environment is too different. People can’t make big backyards because Japan is too crammed and there is no space to make such place. Not just that. If you want a big backyard it would cost you a lot.  How do you think about it so far? Boring? That’s what I would think. Japan is a place that would be fun visiting but it’s not good to live here. The only good thing in Japan is probably the technology. (Which these days there not the best anymore.) In Japan everything is too strict. Maybe that’s another reason why Japan is not fun. We can’t get license when were sixteen. And wherever we go there’s something like a time limit set by parents. Maybe that’s not just Japan but still we don’t have much freedom as we do in America. In America I felt free. After writing this essay I realized how much I hate Japan again
Imagine that you're suddenly spending six years in a foreign country that does things very differently from your own, and you like it. Then you have to go back to where you came from, but suddenly everything seems different. You can't appreciate things in the same way that you could before living in a foreign country. I think a lot of ex-pats will recognize this feeling.

While reading the e-mail I was already preparing myself to defend Japan against whatever arguments he would offer, but I gradually realized that our situations are just too different. I think a lot of the points mentioned by T are in fact very valid. Children would have a very different childhood in the US compared to Japan. I've heard a lot of expats in Japan complain about the education in Japan not being up to modern standards. I've never had children in Japan myself so I can't really comment about the practicalities. If anyone was in such a situation, feel free to reply.

Thinking back to my own childhood, we did have a huge backyard. I did have a lot of freedom when I was young. But I would definitely not say that my education was fun. It did have its highs and its lows, but on average it was pretty boring. I got my first dose of true freedom in Japan, which is why I have a very positive image of it. As a foreigner I did not have to try to fit in because I would always be an outsider. Society did not impose high standards on me the way it did on Japanese people.

So really, the issue T has with Japan is understandable. The US and Japan are two very different cultures, and being raised in either one of them will form you as a person, in a very specific way. I think everyone who has ever spent time as an expat in a foreign country can appreciate the experience of being able to see the world from a different perspective. After seeing that life can indeed be lived in a different way, we each draw our own conclusions about how this will affect us. For some, like T and myself, it means that it's become harder to appreciate the country we were born in. What does it mean to you?

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Japan has no soul?

So my friends tells me. Is this true?

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They'll never learn

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Sleep Now

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There's no place like !home

The grass is always greener on the other side, as they say. I received a mysterious e-mail today, sent from a Japanese mobile phone that is unknown to me. The message was short and to the point: this person found my blog and asked me if it was ok to comment on my blog. The message he wants to convey is: Japan sucks.

Well, that certainly piqued my interest. Perhaps a bit surprising to the people who know me and have witnessed my Japanophilification in person, my first reaction wasn't to violently disagree with this statement. Rather I remembered the semi-salaryman lifestyle I and my (Japanese) friends used to have in Japan, and how some Japanese people I knew there had feelings similar to my anonymous messenger.

But then, who doesn't? Dutch people in particular are great at complaining about their own country, yet when it's time for soccer they cheer for their national team like wild lions. Being unsatisfied about the society you live in is a world-wide standard. It's just that sometimes people get a glimpse of a different society for a while, only remember the good parts, and then suddenly think that their own society is so much the worse.

I think Japan rocks, and I will give you three reasons for that which really have nothing to do with Japan. First of all, there's the people. I happened to meet a huge amount of very interesting people there, a lot of them not even Japanese. A city like Tokyo can be cold and empty if you don't know anyone, but if you have friends of like mind who are willing to hang out with you and do things you like together then it becomes a giant kid's playground, and a warm welcoming home.

Secondly, coming to Japan, I had to live on my own for the first time in my life. And I mean really live on my own. I was suddenly supposed to be able to work, rent a room, get a cell phone contract, figure out where the supermarket is etc. etc. And all of that in a language I really didn't master enough when I first arrived in Japan. It was an adventure in itself to figure out how to use the washer to clean my clothes. It expanded my world and made daily life things seem a lot more interesting than they ever could be back in Holland.

Which kind of leads me to my third point: Japan was for me, and will hopefully again be, an adventure, and when you are there you will be treated as an adventurer. Rather than being a nobody employee living in my own country just like everybody else, I was immediately recognizable as an outsider, and treated as such. But not in a bad way. People knew you were a foreigner and expected you to be different, that's all. If I wanted to go out in the middle of the night and go on a cycling adventure, people around me would just say "That's crazy! But you are a foreigner and you might not be in Japan for very long, so why not? Sounds like fun, actually". Whereas if a Japanese person would do that, they might get thrown a remark like "What the hell are you doing? Are you crazy? Be a proper member of society and try to be more respectable". It's not just your own experience that changes, it's also the way other people treat you. In Japan if you're a non-Asian looking foreigner, expect great things to happen to you. I'm basing this off of my experience with Japanese friends and foreign friends living in Japan, the former group always having to create some kind of fun themselves, the latter group always walking into it.

I realize that the examples I've put forward are like to my personality. Doing random things like a midnight cycling trip is in tune with my character, and living in Japan did not impede that. But rather than focus on such a specific thing I wanted to point out how accommodating Japan is to whatever lifestyle you choose to have. If I ever go back there I will undoubtedly live a much more normal life than before, and eventually it will perhaps feel no different from if I was living in Holland. No country is unaccommodating to you as long as you adapt yourself a little. For me, the novelty of living in a foreign country is great and I want to experience it again. There's plenty of ex-pats who will agree with that.

You can't have that in Europe. It's just a different culture. If you walk around in London you'll see people from everywhere, no easy way to spot the tourist except by the large camera around his neck, which will probably be stolen by other people who have spotted it too. Again, speaking for my own case only, being instantly recognized as a tourist or a non-native (and being treated friendly because/despite of that) improved my outlook on life. Why can't we always be as nice to each other as we are to tourists?

As I said before, all of the reasons of why I like Japan are not really related to Japan in any way. The reverse is applied for Japanese people visiting Europe. They'll go to some countryside place that has a famous landmark, be instantly recognized as tourists by the locals and then treated very nicely. The only difference is that Japan is such a mono-ethnic nation that foreign elements immediately stand out, amplifying the effect. Moving these reasons away from myself and a bit more in the objective domain, part of the reason that I was treated nicely in Japan is because I showed an interest in Japanese language and culture, which is received gratefully as I'm sure it is in any other country. I am genuinely interested in Japan, and I do genuinely believe that it's a great country to live in, either as a native or as a foreigner. We just might not always be able to see that of other countries, too.

Well, this post became quite messed up. I wasn't quite sure if I wanted to objectively talk about why people prefer living in countries/cultures other than their own or just talk about the things I liked about Japan, and I ended up doing both.

Most of all though, I wrote this post as a discussion starter for my anonymous friend, and to anyone who would like to join in. Maybe you have a specific opinion on Japan, or maybe you are also one of those people who thinks their home country sucks. Let yourself be heard, and let's see whose country sucks the most!

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Cycling Japan: more photos

Here's some more photos of my cycling trip in Japan. This time I'm sharing some photos that I took on the Kii peninsula, from Mie, Wakayama and Nara prefectures.

After taking the ferry to Kii, I cycled along a big road when I suddenly spotted a youth hostel sign. I followed it onto this road and eventually had to climb a huge hill to finally reach the hostel.

I really miss the mountains. (but not the JUSCO)

This was quite a tough climb, but not too tough. It was also one of the most beautiful roads I've found.

Also taken at the aforementioned road.

Doing laundry at a business hotel. I had to leave again the next morning. My laundry was not dry.

Spotting a vending machine after a long period of cycling is like approaching the finish line after finishing a hillclimb.

Awkward raindrops on a poster of a politician. >_<;

Still more to come!

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Daily life

Stupid things I've done since being back from Japan:

  • At a crossing with my bicycle, crossing the road, then realizing that I'm driving on the left side.
  • At the supermarket, waiting at the conveyor belt and wondering why they don't give me a plastic bag.
  • At night getting hungry, thinking "I'll just go to conbini and pick up some food", then realizing that I'm in Holland.
  • Almost (many times): after paying at a store, getting a sudden urge to say "Doumo" or "Arigato".
  • Almost: meeting a person I haven't seen in a while and greeting them with "hisashiburi".
  • Expecting to find public toilets during a long cycling trip.
  • Ordering a book at Amazon.com and expecting it to arrive within a week.
  • Expecting good customer service (see previous post)
Besides the 'incidents' mentioned above it's been life as usual. I'm still frustrated that my quest for knowledge is not proceeding as fast as I'd like. The longer I have to wait, the more I think about worst-case scenarios, which is not helping my mood. But as long as I'm making a little progress every day I don't feel too bad.

Here's some photos I made at my desk with the S90. Sepia coloring at ISO 3200.

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Coming to terms

I've been here almost two weeks now, and I'm starting to come to terms with the idea that I'm going to be here for quite some time. In my mind I'm already thinking ahead to the next step, wanting to move on as quickly as possible, but the truth of the real world is that things just don't move that quickly. Even if I manage to find and enter a uni before September, I'll still have a lot of free time on my hands. Time that I'll be spending in Holland.

I admit that I very much disliked Holland when I first came back. I didn't like the food, the weather, the countryside-ness of the place I live, but most of all I didn't like the people. Coming from Japan I've gotten used to everyone being friendly, positive people. Holland is pretty much the opposite. A shining example of this was my encounter with an old man in the train. I was bringing my bicycle in the train on the way home, and when the train arrived at a station I moved my bicycle out of the way to let a woman and her pram get out of the train. In doing so, I temporarily blocked an exit. An old man was waiting to get out, and rather than simply waiting for the woman to get out of the train and me to move back, he shouted at me in Dutch, in a rather rude way: "Hey, you'd better move that bicycle, or else!". I, freshly back in Holland, immediately thought that no Japanese person would ever do that.

Ok, it's only one encounter, but for me it immediately drove home the point that Holland and Japan are two very different countries, with very different people and very different lifestyles. I think I dislike Holland more than it deserves, and I can't really explain why. I don't have a lot of rational reasons to dislike this place, it's just a general feeling that I'd rather be somewhere else. Despite that, I cheer loudly for the Dutch team at the world championship football :D I've come to realize that it's not really Holland that I dislike, it's the feeling of standing still in life and not making the most of things, of not proceeding in the direction that I want to go. Every time I'm back in Holland I get this feeling, but it really has nothing to do with the culture or the people. I just take it out on them because I'm not feeling as happy here as I want to be.

I'm Dutch. I live in Holland. I have to take care of bothersome Dutch matters that I don't really want to think about. Mandatory health care insurance. Care allowance refunds for unemployed people. Receiving money from the government to study. Using a digital passport called 'DigiD', which is supposed to be safe and secure but really isn't. Having to think about all these matters is only impressing on me more the fact that I'll be here in Holland for a while, even though I'm already making plans to leave again.

In the end though, no hard feelings towards Holland. It's the place I was born and the place I've lived for most of my life. I treasure it as I would treasure my first PC, my first car, and a lot of other firsts that were great at the time but now a little bit outdated. It was fun while it lasted, but it has to end somewhere. I'm the kind of person who would rather admire (observe) things from a distance, rather than be a part of it. That way I'll be able to leave a good memory in my head, remembering only the good parts and forgetting all the bad parts.

(On a practical note: I've been extremely lazy and have only been watching Battlestar Galactica the past few days. I promised myself that I'll be more productive next week... >_<; )

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Guh

My luggage arrived yesterday! Two big boxes full of stuff that I now think I don't need. Well, most of it anyway. I did find my old computer-related stuff though, like my old harddisks. One of them is an external raid-array that I used to mirror all my important data like my photos. Unfortunately the raid case's power adapter only works on 110 volt... My dad managed via a friend to get his hands on a home-made power inverter, but right after connecting it the fuse blew and half the house was without electricity... Today he brought a proper one, and I can finally access all my data again. Well, to make a long story short, I was struggling with building a working PC the whole day. It took me until deep in the night until I finally got everything to work. Thanks to my family's selective cleaning tendencies I was able to find obscure things like old graphics cards and hard disks, but wasn't able to find the things that I really needed, like a keyboard, a VGA-DVI converter and a PCI-express power supply connector for graphics cards. I managed to solve the last issue by home-making a cable myself by the way...

I'm setting up by own place to relax, but it doesn't feel like home (yet?). I just can't get myself to accept the fact that I'll be here for several months. I want to go back to Japan! I'm still adjusting, I guess.

Also, minor update on the tax issue: it seems that most foreigners, when they leave the country, just exit the country right after quitting their job. This means that they never receive the residency tax bill, and never have a chance to pay it. I have not heard of anyone having problems coming back to Japan after not having paid their residency tax. If you are one of these persons, please let me know! I'm still wondering whether I should pay or not. 250.000 yen is a lot of money..

Tomorrow's the Netherlands versus Japan in the world cup football. This'll be interesting :D

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Surprise!

I have a little secret to admit: I've been deceiving you all for the past few days. In truth, the blogposts I have been making for the past few days have been scheduled in advance to cover up for my surprise return to Holland! :D

Now this might be a little bit messy: at the moment that I am typing this blogpost it's 06/15, 8AM. I'm at Narita airport, waiting to check in my overweight bicycle. I have no idea if my oversized luggage will cause trouble or if everything will go smoothly, but by the time this is published (06/17 21:00) I should be back in Holland. I'm planning to surprise my parents my suddenly showing up in front of their doorstep with my bicycle, two weeks earlier than they expect me. On the 18th I will report on the results of the surprise. From then on things'll be back to normal, and I will be back in Holland, never again to return to the lifestyle I experienced in Japan for the past 4 years... T_T

Note: I did a poor job of covering up my tracks, and if you had checked my tweets, the weather report in Japan or the EXIF data on the photos I posted then you probably would have found something odd ;)

Update, two hours later: I managed to stuff all of my luggage except my backpack and one sidebag into the bicycle bag, which weighed between 26 and 30 kg o_0. They made me take the air out of the tires and had me pay 9300 yen because of the overweightness. Ouch, but acceptable. Ironically, if I had gone to Holland two months ago without the bicycle, the total weight would have been more. I've lost over 10kg. IMO if you're going to charge for weight, you might as well charge for body weight as well. Yes, I say that knowing that I would not benefit from such a deal. But it's just more logical than having to pay for overweight luggage. At least they can weigh the passengers and then decide on a price-per-kilogram for the overweight luggage afterwards, based on the total weight of the passengers. That way would make much more sense to me...

Bye bye Japan. I will miss you a lot.

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