Archive | November, 2006

“It’s coming! The udon boom!” 「来るんですよ!うどんブーム!」

29 Nov

Apparently, a dramedy film about udon was released here shortly after I arrived. I had no idea until this evening, when I saw an intriguing poster for it today in Kokura after having dinner at a Turkish restaurant there (to be reviewed soon).

Here’s the movie’s official site.

This is awesome. From the previews, it looks like it could be the best noodle-themed movie since Tampopo. I’m so stoked for the DVD!

Dolphin Drive-Hunting in Shizuoka and Wakayama 静岡県と和歌山県のイルカ追い込み猟

27 Nov

How to piss off the international community and incur upon your culture accusations of barbarity and backwardness in four easy steps:

  1. Find a bunch of dolphins or other small cetaceans.
  2. Get some motorboats and some nets and herd them towards the shore.
  3. Kill as many dolphins as you can using the government-sanctioned pin-to-the-brain method. Or, if this is inconvenient, whatever’s lying around will do just fine. Clubs, harpoons, pikes, scythes, machetes… it’s all good.
  4. Peddle the slaughtered to your fellow hungry countrymen. Any survivors go to the highest-bidding aquaria or zoos (where they usually die anyway).

Sounds fun, right?

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Hmm… maybe not.

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Thanksgiving 感謝祭

26 Nov

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When the care-wearied man seeks his mother once more,
And the worn matron smiles where the girl smiled before;
What moistens the lip and what brightens the eye,
What calls back the past, like the rich Pumpkin pie?

John Greenleaf Whittier, “The Pumpkin” (1850)

 

On Thursday, I thoroughly enjoyed a Thanksgiving feast with dear friends and less dear colleagues – mostly other gaijin – at Cheryl’s apartment here in Kitakyushu. The food, which included everything you’d expect at a Thanksgiving dinner (turkey, mashed potatoes, sweet potatoes, salad, green bean casserole, etc.) and some things you might not (pork tenderloin, kinako-crusted pumpkin pie, Rochefort 8, Chimay Première, La Trappe Tripel, etc.), was absolutely delicious. And I mean delicious. Eat-till-it-hurts-but-then-still-want-more delicious. More delicious than I ever remember Thanksgiving fare being. Which made me wonder: was it so amazing because it actually was better than any previous year’s Thanksgiving dinner, or was it so amazing because of my own nostalgic associations with it? Or maybe my beer pairings were just exceptionally well-chosen. At any rate, it was great fun, and it made me think… hmm, maybe I do have a culture of my own, after all.

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