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Changing of the seasons

One of the things I have always liked about Japan is how actively people participate in the changing seasons. Despite the majority of Japanese living in cities that have long since lost a lot of real nature, there is still a strong appreciation of the changing seasons and for example the flowers, foods and fine artworks that represent them.

This is something I would miss if I lived in a place like Singapore, where the seasons do not change so much. In Manly, I mainly think in terms of “beach weather” and “not beach weather” although of course do enjoy things like the first warm breezes of spring; “southerly busters” and thunderstorms after a hot summer day and flannel flowers, wattle and other signs of seasonal change in the wildflowers.

Australia splits its seasons exactly every quarter on the first of the month, so 1 March sees in the first day of autumn. Japan, however, starts its spring rather earlier and so back on the 3rd of February we celebrated setsubun (節分) – literally “seasonal division” but usually meant to refer to the day before the start of spring.

One of the key aspects to celebrating setsubun is a bean-throwing ritual that is thought to cast out evil from the past year and clear the way for the year ahead. Sometimes these beans are thrown at shrines but it has historically also been a common practice at home (although I understand less so now than it was in the past).

In the household version, an evil-looking mask (representing the evil spirits) is donned by the head of the household while the other household members vigorously throw fistfuls of roasted soybeans at him.

Since the oni (demon or ogre) is sometimes represented by the male in the household who was born in the corresponding animal year in the Chinese zodiac rather than the head of the household, I also wore the mask – being a “rabbit” myself. Keira pelted me pretty well.

The bean-throwers shout “Oni wa soto! Fuku wa uchi!” (out with the demons, in the with good luck).

It is also customary to eat one roasted soybean for each year of one’s life, plus perhaps an extra for good luck, though we all just settled on a few each.

The crunch of soybeans underfoot was still being occasionally heard a few days later, as despite best efforts to clean them all up they seemed to reappear every now and then.

Earlier this week we experienced haru ichiban – the first strong wind of the spring. We had a 23 degree day, though it is now cooler again and some rain has come along after an almost completely dry winter. Since it has now started to warm up, I don’t think we will see any significant snow in Odawara this year unfortunately. It did snow here very lightly one day, and nearby Hakone has received some heavier falls. Tokyo also had an unexpected 5 cm overnight snowfall that caused some minor chaos.

Another common practice during setsubun is to eat an entire sushi roll while facing that year’s lucky direction, without taking a break or saying a word. These extra-long sushi rolls are called ehoumaki. We did not do this, but did see a lot of them for sale at the local Robinson’s department store as well as plenty of ehoumaki-themed produce such as roll cakes shaped and coloured to look like sushi.

Meanwhile, I have been enjoying some early spring foods, such as sansai (山菜) mountain vegetables, nanohana, and other bitter vegetables. The plum blossoms are beautiful and still going strong. It is not long now until arguably Japan’s best display of the changing of the seasons – the sakura cherry blossoms – come into being.

Mystery mini building revealed

Outside my gym I have been watching as part of the former garden has been systematically ripped up and replaced by an odd-sized steel-framed structure.

Too big to be a phonebox; too small to small to offer any useful cover for the many bikes parked adjacent.

After much waiting and wondering, I can now reveal the truth. Spotted last night on the way to the gym, the little box now has glass walls and stickers stuck on it – “Smoking Area”. Maybe it should have occurred to me sooner; these smoking boxes do exist at various train stations and other often crowded places.

Actually, Kanagawa (the “prefecture” where I live – effectively like an Australian state) is relatively progressive on the smoking front – although it’s all relative – Odawara is also home to a sizable JT plant. JT – Japan Tobacco – controls two thirds of Japan’s cigarrete market and is 50% owned by the Japanese Government (formerly 100%, until it became a public company in 1985).

The progressive aspect re Kanagawa is that it was the first of Japan’s 47 prefectures to pass an anti-smoking law in public places including hospitals, schools, department stores and government offices. Restaurants, hotels, karaoke parlours and similar are also required to choose to become either exclusively non-smoking or to establish separate non-smoking areas – although smaller establishments in the latter categories are exempt from the new rules. To be blunt about it though, the fines for transgressors are pretty pissy – 20,000 yen for facility operators ($240) and ¥2,000 for smokers ($24). Still, it is a start, and reminded me that Manly was also at the forefront for such policies in Australia, when Manly Council banned smoking on its beaches, sporting fields, public events and children’s play areas back in 2004.

Still, as I walked past and stopped for a photo, I couldn’t help wishing that I had been involved in the building project of this new smoking box and could have installed a secret disposal chute in the floor to suck hapless puffers into the bowels of the earth. Not continuously, of course, or the place would be avoided. Just intermittently. Maybe on the 30th of each month. That way every February is safe. See, I am a kind soul after all.

New smoking box outside Daidoh Sports Club

Home delivery Japan style

Here is what home delivery looks like, Japan style.

Home delivery food is relatively uncommon in Japan, although there is a very wide selection of take-away ready-to-eat meals available. It is a bit of a change from Manly where we routinely had “lazy cooking” nights indulging in Thai, Indian, Chinese and the occasional pizza to round things out (my belly, mostly).

Oddly enough, sushi and Japanese food in Australia seems to be something that is not offered for home delivery, so it was a new experience to be able to pick up the phone and have some sushi on the doorstep! I made some fresh cumquat drinks to enjoy too (kinkan or 金柑 in Japanese).

An interesting aspect of this delivery system is that the lacquered box in which the sushi is presented is re-used, so the procedure is to give it a general clean then leave it outside the house, and the delivery company will quietly call by the following day to collect it, all as part of the service.

On a later occasion when Mieko was out for the night at a concert (she isn’t a pizza fan) we also tried out Pizza La, a Japanese higher-end pizza delivery chain. The pizza was surprisingly tasty, with quite a good crust and generous toppings. They don’t come cheap, with even the smaller size costing about ¥2,350 each (a bit over $28).

(As a side note, I would have checked out Domino’s Pizza who have a long established presence in Japan as well as being a long-standing customer – but they don’t have delivery capability to our address. In the process of checking though I did notice Domino’s ran a promo last year to celebrate their 25th year here, offering 2.5 million yen for one hour’s work to some lucky person – about $31,000. Not a bad improvement on the average part-time workers wage in Japan, which sits at about ¥987 per hour or $11.80.)

Back to Pizza La and high quality Japanese customer service: the following day we had a hand-written note in our letterbox apologising for our pizza being late the previous day. We hadn’t even noticed that it was “late”, since it took about 30 minutes which is fairly normal for Aussie standards. Along with the apology was a ¥500 ($6) voucher off our next order. It just goes to show you can afford to give back a whole lot of lovin’ if you are charging a fair bit to begin with.

Manly Jazz Festival this weekend

Manly Jazz Festival 2009 brochure

Manly Jazz Festival 2009 brochure

I’m just looking out the window and see that the preparations for the Manly Jazz Festival performances stages are well under way.

The festival is this weekend. Worth checking out if you like jazz; or just as an excuse to come to Manly and see the buzz of people. Unfortunately it looks like the forecast is for rainy weather.

Swimming time!

As it is a very fine day outside and 31 degrees C, it is time to go and hit the pool for some exercise and relaxation all rolled into one.

On a less pleasant note, I just discovered a garbage bin here that had not been emptied in about a month, which was quite full. It had become basically a compost bin, full of skanky black liquid and extremely smelly. No doubt good fertiliser, but not really the kind of thing you want to find in the office kitchen.

Water dragon spotted on Sydney harbour bush walk

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Eastern Water Dragon

We went for a bushwalk recently near home, at Keira’s request. Apart from the unseasonaly warm early spring weather and mass of flannel flowers just coming into bloom, we had the added treat of seeing a water dragon up close. Although I have seen quite a few over the years, I still enjoy the sight of a wild, native animal like this up-close and very near to home.

It was Keira’s first time to see a water dragon and she only knew the concept of “dragon” from a few picture books – obviously not quite the same thing. Once our dragon walked away up the hill, Keira slowly walked after it for some time, unsuccessfully trying to track it down while mournfully crying out “dragon, dragon…”

The water in the background is Crater Cove and the photo is taken from Crater Cove lookout just of Dobroyd Park.

(Incidentally, I thought this was a reasonably good photographic result, given it was just from our little compact Sony and not from my usual EOS 50D)

The next challenge will be to try and snap some photos of the colony of fairy penguins that live under Manly Wharf…

Sydney dust storm – the view from Manly

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The view over Manly Wharf

On the morning of 23 September 2009, Sydney was hit with its worst dust storm in (at least) 70 years. It was certainly the first time I’d see anything like it; and upon waking up I was quick to head outside with the Canon EOS 50D and a bunch of lenses to see what I could make of it all.

The first observation was that the dust was so thick that visibility was quite limited. The ferries had stopped running and Sydney Airport was also essentially closed.

The density of the dust meant some of my favourite vantage points, like North Head and Dobroyd Point, were not going to be worth the effort, since there would be nothing to see. So instead I went for a walk along the surf beach and harbour front to check things out.

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Manly Corso during Sydney dust storm