maandag 9 april 2012

Well, I'm back

Hey there!
So, it's been a few weeks (17 days, to be precise) since I've arrived back in Belgium.

Travelling back home was a bit hectic - I nearly overslept and we only had one hour in Heathrow to transfer our flights - and emotional. It was strange saying goodbye to friends at the airport. I mean, it's still possible that I won't go back to Fukuoka and thus never see them again. And when one person starts crying, everyone does. I was crying my eyes out and hiccuping by the time I went through the gate (the guy from the baggage check looked at me strangely).

When you think about it, travelling by plane is kind of awesome. I travelled 8 hours back in time and ate and slept 10363m above Russia.
Hey there, Denmark
Arriving back home and seeing my friends and family again was nice. When I arrived back in Belgium, I had a group very excited group of people waiting for me. If you read this blog; you guys are awesome and I love you.

It's been comfortable the first days back home, all I did was sleeping and eating. This must be how life feels like for a hamster.
Only I'm not as cute and lack cheek pouches 
Seeing my friends and family again was great. Surprisingly, the best part about it is that I can just pick up where I left, as if I wasn't gone at all. I guess that's the best part about friendship.
And I've been missing Belgian food badly, you can't imagine the happiness when I ate real fries with real mayonnaise again.
Yum, fries with mussels
Or waffels. Or my mother's home cooked food.
Chocolate, however, I did not miss. I had so mountains of it sent to me and ate most of it. I regret nothing.

Unfortunately, there were some not so awesome things I had to get used to again. The stores close ridiculously early and the national Belgian railway company might be evil.

Evil!
Also, Flemish is no longer a very secret language.

I also noticed that I changed since I left for Japan. It's not just having gained a bit more insight about Japan, I noticed my way of thinking, behaviour and even way of dressing and sense of humour has changed a bit.

And I didn't expect me to, but I do miss Japan. I miss hanging out with the friends I made there. I miss the combini (stores that are always open. Always.) and eating sushi as fast food. I miss hearing Japanese around me whole the time and just the atmosphere and the way of living I adopted in Japan. And I really wish I had taken more pictures of the daily environment etc., because those are the things I miss the most.
pictured: Tenjin in the evening
Japan wasn't a perfect country. There were several things that annoyed, surprised or baffled me, things I hated and things I just couldn't get used to. Then again, there's no such thing as a perfect place. And without any sarcasm: I was very happy there.

If it's within your possibilities, I really recommend studying abroad.
And I hope that I wasn't crying for a reason when leaving Fukuoka, I definitely want to travel back some day.

zondag 1 januari 2012

On a second thought...

So the last blog was written without much of a second thought, I just wrote everything I experiences in Japan that came into mind at that moment. As I've been in Japan about a month longer now and got to know more about the things I wrote, well, here the second thought about the last blog.

   Cold weather
Yes, it got cold. Very, very cold. I thought I was very lucky the whole time, because Belgium should be far worse right now. Then I checked it and it turned out that it was 9 degrees today, about the same as in Belgium. Who would have guessed?
Anyway, it's 9 degrees and I'm acting as if I'm trying to survive wintertime in Siberia. Did I get used to the weather in Fukuoka so much? Or I'm just kind of a wuss when it comes down to cold weather. I wonder how I'm going to survive a 5 days holiday to Seoul this January. It's only 1 degree there!

   Me worrying about my Japanese and Korean skills
Oh, I'm still worrying. I'm doing fine when talking and am picking up some new ways to talk informal, but at the same time I'm forgetting kanji and am sometimes not sure in how to conjugate verbs.
The interesting thing though, is that I have days in which I can talk Japanese well and days I completely suck. Some days I only want to talk Japanese, I want challenges and people to correct me and to teach me new thing. At other days I think "Oh, whatever. English is just fine". Or the worst days are the days something happened that makes me feel like I'm really bad at what I'm doing. I wrote this speech about genetic engineering. It's something that isn't much of a problem to talk about in English or Dutch and I was in the challenge-mood, so I thought "let's check my Japanese level!".
It did not go well.
The page was completely red with corrections and the teacher pointed out that 'my grammar isn't that good'. He basically just told me that I suck at the basics. I avoided to talk Japanese at all costs that day. And when I did talk, all that came out was some kind of incomprehensible stutters.
To give a good ending to this story; when I met the teacher again for a check-up on my speech, I managed to say most of it by heart and pointed out that his corrections sometimes made no sense, as he just didn't understand what I was trying to say. In the end, I just said it in English and he racked his brain about how you could possibly translate it to Japanese. It took him a loooong time and I felt pretty pleased with myself. If the Japanese teacher can't do it easily, then how am I supposed to?

  About students not being studious. Well, it's quite true. I asked about this, and I was told that it's hard to get into a university, but once you're in, it's a piece of cake to graduate. In a sense, it's the opposite of Belgium, where you don't do anything (well, I didn't anyway) in high school, but when you go to university, there's where the real work starts. I'm not sure which system is the best.

I should, however, apologize to the local library. I've been complaining to everyone about how inefficient they work and how it's impossible to study, as girls will just gossip and squeal out loud in the study room. It turned out it's actually a quiet and nice place to study and I was just unlucky the two first times I went there. And the way things are organised.... well, I still think filling in a paper ànd showing your student card ànd getting a computer card thingy etc. is a waste of time, but you can print for free and copying things is very cheap, so I shouldn't complain. Besides, you can't enter the library in Leuven either without your student card.
The library got its revenge, it closed on me during winter holidays.

You win this round, library

   Shaving girls
I was slightly shocked by this one. But after talking with several Japanese about it, I calmed down.
Girls don't shave every day. It's all about the few hairs that grow above your lips. Plucking the small moustache hairs is very painful, so I understand why you'd rather use a razor.

I asked three Japanese guys at a party (a nomikai; which means as much as 'let's meet up and drink together) what they thought about it. They all agreed that plucking would be better than shaving, but also thought that it's better to have a girl shave the small hairs above the lip than to have her do nothing about it at all. "But it grows back and then it get's worse" I said. At which one answered "That's ok. At least she tries."

Picture I took in Tenjin

About the women who shave their faces... That only happens on rare occasions. Your wedding, to be precise. You have hair about everywhere on your body, but most hairs are too small to see. Apparently your face becomes very pretty and 'radiant' when even the fluffy little hairs are gone. Is it true? I have no idea. I honestly can't say I've seen a lot of brides here

Well, I did see one, but I was rather distracted by the amazing dress

Just look at it!
Talking about strange things girls will do, there's this certain way of walking some Japanese girls have, with their knees and feet pointed inwards. And I've seen it very often, once I even mistook a girl for having a handicap for a split second, because of the slow and clumsy way she stumbled forwards (oh yes, I felt very bad about it). I said something about it out loud to a friend, who pointed out she was probably on a date, she was following a boy, sometimes holding hands. Maybe she exaggerated her cute walk because of him?
There's the saying that you should suffer if you want to be pretty, but it's a bit incredible to me to take it as far as not being able any more to walk at a normal, human speed. Or maybe there's just another reason behind it that foreigners as myself do not understand.

 I've asked about it. And what I've been told is that there's no specific reason to walk like this, beside the fact that it's terribly cute. Another thing I heard is that it might be because of wearing heels that are too high far too much. The clumsy way of walking with these shoes became their natural way of walking. And again, it's cute. That's one of the small differences with Belgium. When I was in high school and a girl walked by clumsily on high heels, people would snort "Look at her, wearing shoes she can't even walk in".

  Partytime
The Japanese way of partying is definitely different. The focus here isn't on drinks, like in Europe. It's food.

Lots and lots of food


To end this blog, enjoy this Engrish sign I saw on a train.
It was not necessary!
Lots of love from Japan!