The adventures of Tyrone in Tokyo and beyond...

Saturday, 26 July 2008

Sayonara. Ganbatte kudasai.

Why do we do this? Why do we settle down, make friends, learn the local customs, language, make a home, only to uproot ourselves months later? It's horribly painful, and yet we go into these things knowing exactly what is (eventually) to come. Madness.

Tomorrow (well, today) marks the end of Tyrone's adventures in Tokyo. Weather permitting, I will see the Sumidagawa 花火 (fireworks) with some friends, before boarding a night bus bound for 京都 (Kyoto), arriving sometime in the early morning. Last Friday was my last day as a junior high school ALT, and this week has been spent madly packing during the day, and saying sayonara to my Japanese friends at night. Tonight was spent by the Edogawa (江戸川) in Myoden(妙典 - my home for the last year), having quiet drinks with my fellow gaijin and setting off slightly less quiet fireworks, with minimal casualties (one or two singed thumbs is all!).

Sunday will be spent trying to stay cool in Kyoto - I believe Aaron has a takoyaki party in planning. On Monday I will be going to Takamatsu, in Shikoku, the only one of the 4 main islands of Japan I've still to visit. I'll return to Kyoto on Tuesday night, spending one final day on Wednesday in Kyoto, before boarding my Brisbane-bound flight on Wednesday night from Kansai International Airport.

Leaving this country is one of the hardest things I've ever had to do. There's so so much I'm going to miss about Japan - the wonderful people I've met (the Japanese can sometimes appear to be cold/distant at first, but once you get to know them are the warmest, most generous, considerate people), the food (sushi, sukiyaki, katsudon, mochi!!!), the train system (!). I'm going to miss speaking Japanese - people back home,I'm warning you now: expect to hear a lot of "nani", "ne", "a-re", "honto", "hai" "he, sugoi", "daijoubu". I see these and other mannerisms as being like temporary tattoos Japan has left on me, and I am going to hold onto them as long as possible! (Since I know these won't stay with me forever, I'm planning on getting a more permanent reminder in the form of a real tattoo - any Japanese design ideas are welcome.) I'm going to miss writing Japanese, and seeing Japanese writing everywhere. I'm going to miss riding through the streets of Myoden, cycling along the Edogawa to my local swimming pool, even in the middle of winter, with 4 layers and a neck-warmer and gloves on, singing along to Arcade Fire on my iPod, not caring who hears me. Watching as my friends who visit me fall in love with the country too - sometimes for the same reasons as I, or their own.

It's hard to believe it's been 18 months. I've managed to accomplish a tremendous amount in that time, and although not everything went according to plan, I don't regret a single part of my time here. Without things occurring the way they did, I would not have met the wonderful people I've met, or experienced the things I've experienced. I've been quite busy these last few months, and so maybe haven't blogged as often as I should. I've so many adventures that I've never posted about - perhaps once I get back to Australia I'll have more time to write about them. I'll be keeping this blog running - with perhaps a name change in the works.

And so now I must once again step into the unknown. It's scary, I'm really quite terrified about taking this next step, but at the same time I know that it's what I must do. My time in Japan was ultimately intended to give me travel experience, increase my confidence, and in this aspect it has well and truly succeeded. I feel capable of landing at any airport in the world and finding my way around now.

But for now, I'm going to enjoy my last few days in this very special country. One more day in Tokyo, a few more days of sightseeing, then it's on to my next adventure.

行きましょう!

6 comments:

Anonymous said...

Ah, I know exactly how you are feeling! And your "Japanese tattoos" won't just be temporary, they are going to be imprinted permanently on your personality, they are going to become like a small part of your DNA. Even after returning to my home country I have still kept a certain Englishness (apologising all the time and being able to master simple small talk which is an achievement for a German!) and the same is going to be true for you, you are going to be reminded of Japan in the most unlikely situations and places.

All the best and your are lucky, because you don't just have an end in front of you but also another beginning. And you are going to master all this, I have no doubts about that.

Concerning the tattoo: Why not get a tattoo of a Japanese swimmer?! :P

Nini said...

Ikimashoo - I'm going?

SpacePup said...

You say it whenever you're about to go somewhere, like "let's go!". And I always say it raising my arm like superman about to fly away, because I feel it should be said like that.

And Simone - Japanese tourists are everywhere around the world - I think I'll always be excited to see them :D Calling these things "tattoos" reminds me of "Cloud On My Tongue", like I'm saying to Japan "you're already in there".

Nini said...

Ah, I see. Ikimashoo!!

I think a tattoo is a wonderful idea. Maybe you should get one for each place you live.

Hewhoblogs said...

Aaron has a takoyaki party in planning and nobody told me?!

If it were me I'd get a tatoo of the southern cross and maybe the Eureka Stockade flag.

I am very glad that you liked Japan as much as that. I suppose I'll be seeing you soon and, consequently, hearing a lot more about it.

Dancers_in_Genesis said...

Temporary tattoos last longer if you don't shower.