ONSENS
As a westerner, a first trip to a Japanese hotspring can be a little
disconcerting. Unless you're on a football team or you're in prison,
one doesn't normally spend time with large groups of naked men. Before
the popularity of hot tubs here in the west, it was rare to see a Caucasion
taking the waters. For the Japanese, onsen baths are a religion. With
Japan on a sea of unstable volcanic nasty things, you don't have to
go too far before you'll find either a hotel with an onsen or a public
bath house. Once, on the Izu peninsula I spent a pleasant sake-fuelled
evening with the proprietors of a robata restaurant in their natural
onsen located in their kitchen (don't try this at home)
My first time in a Japanese onsen was a bit of a disaster. I didn't
realise that the teeny towel they give you was more than just a face
cloth -It's used to hold casually over your private parts while strolling
about the onsen area. I didn't realise that before entering an onsen,
you wash yourself with water drawn from the hot pools in small buckets.
I also didn't realise you don't spend more that 10 minutes in the super
hot pools at a time. I lay sumerged like an alligator in one scalding
pool for half an hour and almost passed out.
There is usually a wall strategically placed to seperate the mens
and the women's onsen. There are co-ed onsens, but not too many. The
best are the outdoor onsens, with the most spectacular being Camel Rock
in Wakayama.
TELEVISION
It is incredible that a nation that has developed the most sopisticated
and advanced television sets are incapable of creating decent programmes
to show on them.
Japanese TV runs from purile to boring, to bizarre. Although they
don't quite sink to the level of sludge we're used to in Canada, they
do their best.
Evening TV fare is the most interesting, with the news/talk shows,
featuring comedians, journalists, giggle girls,(co-hosts) politicians
and perverts. By law, the giggle girls are not allowed to dress in anything
that is not made of spandex, latex, rubber or larger than a postage
stamp. Not exactly 60 minutes,
HOTELS
There are three different types of hotel in Japan. The western-style
hotel with pool, conceirge, bellhops, etc. The 'business' hotel that
is just a scaled down version of the larger western hotel. And I do
mean scaled down -5' long beds, 15 square foot rooms, and 5.5' high
doorways. Then there is the Ryokan, the traditional Japanese inn. Usually
located near water, or an onsen ,(which is a Japanese hot spring) Ryokans
are Japanese versions of our resort hotels, with the service and style
of inns that serviced travellers in old Japan. The only difference between
then and now is the ubiquitus Karaoke machine. Each room is simply furnished.
A low table and two chairs. Tatami rush mats on the floor and futons
to sleep on. Most guests change into their Yukata's on arrival and wander
between their rooms, the onsen and the Karaoke bar, with regular stops
at the gift shop. Like I said, the Japanese are the ultimate consumers.
Arriving at any hotel you may be surprised that the elaborately dressed
bellman will fawn you, will not carry your bags. That is usually left
up to the young bellgirls who weigh less than your luggage. I have tried
unsuccessfully on numerous occasions to physically wrestle bags from
these poor girls staggering under the weight of 17 bottles of my duty
free scotch. As there is no tipping in Japan, their hernia's go unrewarded.
Some of the more expensive Ryokans will write your name in brush lettering
on a piece of paper and hang it outside your room. Disoncerting for
those guests who may be in the hotel for a clandistine rendevous...
Tip: bring your own slippers with you when you travel to Japan. Inside
houses as well as Ryokans, everyone wears slippers. For caucasion males,
you will feel like Cinderella trying to find a pair that will fit you
and invariably will end up shlepping about the place in slippers that
will just fit over three toes. Also, ask for a large, or ookii Ukata,
unless you want to end up looking like a Transvestite wearing a mini
dress. Unless, of course that is what you're into...
After getting to your Ryokan hotel room, a lady will come in to serve
you tea, snacks and explain in great detail the delights of the hotel.
When you check out, all the staff that have served you on your stay
will assemble outside to bow and wave you bye bye. I almost felt bad
stealing the towels...
FOOD STORES
Japanese food stores are divided up into sections, or booths where
you can purchase anything that swims, crawls, gallops and slithers,
frozen, fresh, or still moving. Don't want to cook it,? There will be
a booth somewhere in the store that has the same food cooked. Don't
want to carry it home? They'll deliver it to your house. Don't want
to eat it? They will express deliver it to a friend. (gift wrapped,
of course.)
In the fish markets, prices range from a few yen for a 3" long flounder
to thousands of dollars for giant Tuna and other hot-pot delicacies.
B.C. Salmon is outrageously overpriced. Tip: if you do go to Japan,
slip a couple of salmon down your pants, it'll help pay for your trip.
Even Sea Cucumbers bring $10.00 each. Something to consider next time
you snag one off the reef on your next fishing trip. Selling food is
a serious business. If customers drop off, booth operators will often
let you know what's special today, verbally. Through a megasphone. At
full volume. From two feet away. If that doesn't work, there are always
free samples. Who can resist the siren call of a tastefully arranged
platter of thinly sliced tempura beef testicles.
GAS STATIONS
The Japanese give new meaning to the phrase 'full serve'. Prices are
high for a litre of gas, but you sure get service in return. There is
usually a large staff of teenagers on duty. One acting as triage, waving
you to a pump, with extravagant gesturing, the rest, usually young girls
scurry around filling the tank, cleaning ALL the windows, and washing
the tires and rims. If you prefer not to watch, you can always relax
in their lounge, coffee and cake provided. Sorry, no massage., unless
you're a Kobe cow. The restrooms are as expected, clean. It is such
a treat to walk into a gas station restroom without having to wear a
biological warfare suit. Admittedly, I have been in some gas station
restrooms in the Japanese countryside that hadn't been cleaned since
WWII, but they are few and far between.
Naturally, being Japan, when you leave, an attendant will go out on
the street to stop traffic for you, bow and wave bye bye. I wonder how
many get run over...
But at least they don't have Andy Rooney. Yet.
KARAOKE
In Japanese means 'the desire to humiliate yourself in front of friends
and co-workers.
Inside every Japanese lurks a frustrated Bing Crosby, or an Elvis.
A Karaoke machine can turn the most humble salaryman into a hunk o'
burning love. Japanese pop songs are by far the most popular, followed
by western pop songs sung in Japanese. Only the boldest attempt the
english versions. Elvis would definitely return from the dead if he
could hear the merciless slaughter of Heartbreak Hotel and Teddy Bear...
Karaoke is serious business, with Karaoke schools doing boffo business
teaching singing and more importantly, singing etiqette: How to hold
the microphone.(up) What to do with your eyes when hitting the high
notes. (roll them back into your head like you're dead) And what not
to do with your hands (pick your nose)
Besides hotel banquet rooms, 'Karaoke boxes' have sprung up. Small
motel-type rooms bare of anything but a few chairs and a karaoke machine,
available by the hour. I guess the idea is don't humiliate yourself
in a large, smoky bar full of strangers. Humiliate yourself in a small
smoky room full of friends. Karaoke is an important part of any office
function. To be first at the karaoke machine (and first crack at the
most popular songs) is to be golden. Don't stand in front of the karaoke
machine at the end of the meal. You will be crushed and die in the stampede.
EATING OUT
The Japanese love to eat. As a result, Japan is wall to wall eating
establishments. you can stop anywhere at 1 am and find a mom and pop
restaurant that is still open. Many of these places are no bigger than
an elongated coat closet and the cooking may be done over a small portable
gas grill, but the food is always superb. From there you can go all
the way up to Tokyo restaurants where you'll have to remortgage your
house just to afford the appetisers.
There are restaurants that just serve hot pots, restaurants that specialize
in fugu fish, restaurants that grill everything live right in front
of you and restaurants that keep cement pools full of everything from
snails to tuna. I've also eaten in restaurants that specialised in Horse
meat. No matter how delicious it tasted, I just couldn't get visions
of Mr. Ed out of my mind. Those of us that periodically place modest
wagers at the track will get a certain satisfaction out of dining on
the horse that came in dead last.