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06.14.02

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Someone wrote to me recently and asked me what it's like living in Tokyo and how I choose the subjects for my photographs. I thought the rest of you might also be interested in the answers that I gave.

In Tokyo, you are so overwhelmed by the massive size of the city, the incessant barrage of sensory stimuli, and the extraordinary density of the crowds that you erect a translucent bubble of personal space around yourself. A thin, malleable, yet effective area of 'you-ness' that serves to delineate your existence and protect you from the mind-numbing enormity of the city that surrounds you.

In the haze that your bubble produces you start to lose sight of the details of daily existence, like the store clerk's red shoes, or that strange mole on your neighbour's face. People and buildings, motion and sound, all start to blur and blend into one flat, homogenous backdrop to reality. You stop looking people in the eye. You walk down the busy streets, being jostled and bumped by strangers, and you don't even acknowledge the cajoling of hawkers and people handing out flyers, you just keep on walking without so much as glancing in their direction.

However, if by chance one day you should suddenly find yourself pausing to reflect upon your life in Tokyo, if you should stick your head outside of your bubble for a moment, you'd soon come to realize that you are surrounded by a mysterious sea of individuals, each with his or her own story, a story that you will most likely never get to hear. This fascinates me.

That is why you will find the two reoccurring themes in my photography are 'the individual in context' and 'life's little details.'

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06.12.02

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On Monday I wrote about how truly civilized the Japanese people are when compared to people from many other societies. To illustrate this point I quoted some English soccer fans who were raving about the hospitality shown to them by the people of Saporro, hospitality that was shown to them even though the generally held belief in Japan was that the British fans were going to run amok after their games.

Did you know that the Japanese fans at that big England-Argentina game last week applauded the British fans as they left the stadium, just to be nice? Did you also know that at many Japanese sporting events each team assembles and bows to the fans of the rival team after the game, its a sign of gratitude and 'no hard feelings'?

In a fitting contrast the Tuesday edition of the Japan Times published reports about soccer riots in Russia and China.

In Russia:

MOSCOW (AP) City authorities have banned outdoor broadcasts of further World Cup soccer games, and the Russian prime minister warned Monday that riots that left two dead could cost the Russian capital its chance to host the 2008 European soccer championships.
     Russian soccer fans set cars ablaze, smashed store windows, fought police and each other and attacked a group of young Japanese musicians after Russia's 1-0 loss to Japan on Sunday.

....Prosecutors have opened criminal investigations into the beatings of two other foreigners in metro stations near the riot, including a U.S. citizen of Indian descent and a Chinese man.

In China:

BEIJING (AP) Thousands of irate Chinese fans overturned police cars and a bus and tore down street signs after a public television screen was switched off minutes before a World Cup soccer game.

What's wrong with people? Why can't we all be mature citizens like the Japanese?

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On the lighter side, I thought a few of you might get a kick out of the origami boulder.

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Today's pictures are from an actual Chinese doctor's office in Narita city. They have an amazing display of stuffed animals and animal parts (some of which must be illegal) out front which serves to draw attention to the clinic.

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06.10.02

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I've never really been much of a sports fan, but the World Cup seems to be all that anybody is talking about around here. I must admit that I get caught up in everyone else's excitement, or at least I try to.

I don't know whether to feel sorry for all of those Japanese riot police who spent months training for hooligan rampages that never happened, or else to feel pleased that my culture hasn't been besmirched in the eyes of my Japanese hosts.

A lot of people here are surprised about the lack of violence after last Friday's England-Argentina game in Sapporo. The fans themselves, however, don't seem to be surprised, as illustrated in some interesting interviews of English fans in today's Japan Times:

"The Japanese people have been so polite and kind, why would we want to cause them problems after what they have done for us," explains Kev, a cab driver from London. "English football fans will always stick up for each other if there is trouble and in previous World Cups in France and Italy, locals had provoked us into attacks. Here there has been nothing of the sort as the Japanese locals have been so welcoming to us. This is the best World Cup I have been to since Mexico in 1986," adds Kev, a veteran fan of five World Cups.

...and this:

Identifiable by the Chelsea F.C. lion tattooed on his left forearm, this particular fan became animated when asked to describe the Japanese hospitality. "Blindin' geezer! A Japanese family invited me to stay at their home, gave me a room to stay in, cooked me dinner and even made me a packed lunch for the game the next day," he says.

Nice anecdotes, don't you think? I often like to say that despite their various cultural shortcomings, which are constantly being pointed out by foreigners (myself included), the Japanese have to be the most civilized people in the world.

However, I still don't like sports.

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Hunkabutta's host has been having some technical difficulties this past week. I've just recently heard that some people have been having problems posting comments and viewing pictures. I'm sorry for this, I didn't know it was happening.

If any of you regular hunkabutta readers experience these kind of problems in the future I'd appreciate it if you'd send me an email and let me know. Sometimes these kind of things escape my attention.


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06.07.02

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Last Sunday we went to Suga shrine's annual matsuri in Shinjuku ward. A matsuri is a Shinto street festival.

To be honest, I don't know a whole lot about the religious significance of the matsuri, but I've been told that it's a purification and appeasement ceremony. However, because they seem to be so popular among contemporary Japanese people, and because Japanese people are notoriously irreligious (I mean that in a good way), I think that the most interesting facet of the matsuri is the social role it plays, not the religious role. It has probably survived into modern-day Japan because it fulfills a significant social need.

As far as I can tell, each matsuri is centered around a particular Shinto temple and is a neighborhood affair. They last for two or three days and consist of a 'parade' and a children's fair around the temple. Although each matsuri has its own unique features, the one thing that seems to be common to them all is the carrying of mikoshi. Mikoshi are portable, though extremely heavy, ornate shrines. Each one is paraded around the neighborhood by different 'teams' of people, each team taking a different route. It is a very hectic affair.

To me, the matsuri seemed like a community reaffirmation event. People talked and intermingled, which, believe it or not, is atypical here. There were drunks and dancers, musicians and priests, and they were all mixed in the crush of the mikoshi (portable shrine) parade. It was very tribal, if that's the right word. People really cut loose.

The mikoshi are so heavy, the weather is so warm, and people are so drunk, that the participants kind of go into an altered mental state as they carry the mikoshi. It's a celebration of group-work. It's only possible to carry the mikoshi if everyone works together, and you have to count on everyone continuing to hold it aloft or else you'd get crushed. Feeling this huge weight on your shoulders makes you panicky and excited and heightens the experience.

The mikoshi are not just carried, they're jostled. The mikoshi bearers move forward and side to side in an apparent effort to make it even more difficult than it already is to carry this huge thing around. People jump up on top and make it even more heavy. As people get exhausted they drop out of the fray and others take their place.

There are two or three matsuri pretty much every weekend throughout the summer, so expect a few more photographs from these events.

For now you can check out the brand new matsuri gallery here on hunkabutta. You'll find today's photos there as well as several others only viewable in the gallery.

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In other news, thanks to Joe Jenett for choosing Hunkabutta as the Cool Stop of the day.

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