(The following was written poorly over many days. In time I will revise and add photos.)
Live from Japan!
I have arrived, finally, but this still feels surreal.
After spending a wonderful week in Northampton with my girls, I went closer to Boston to stay with Kitty.
On Friday I had my Pre-departure orientation at the Consulate in Boston. This was short and to the point; basically just a chance to get us all together, give us back our passports and tell us when to be at the airport.
It was nice to have a chance to talk to some people, even if I didn’t talk very much. Betsy, who graduated from Hampshire a year before me, was there and will actually be in my same prefecture. I had forgotten, though, that there would be really annoying JETs. There is already one girl I can’t stand to hear talk, but luckily she will be nowhere near me once we leave Tokyo.
It was also strange to realize that JET is a bunch of just graduated college students. College students, not Hampshire students. Leaving the “Hampshire Bubble” is always a slap in the face when you realize that you’re the weirdo.
Saturday we woke up a bit too early anf got to the airport an hour before I needed to be there. There were about 30-40 JETs on my flight out of Boston. We had a super tight connection in Minneapolis so instead of enjoying on last snack in America, I ran to the plane. Our flight to Tokyo was a about 12 hours. There were lots of Jets around to talk or listen to, so it wasn’t tpp bad, even if the movies were horrible.
It was afout 5:30 pm Tokyo time when we landed, even though I didn’t really feel like I was in Japan. We got herded through immigration and customs before getting herded onto a bus. At this point I started seeing other, non-Boston JETs and remembered that JET is actually an international program, so that was exciting. (Nice accents!)
It was around 9pm when we reached the Keio Plaza hotel in Shinjuku, which is very nice. We were at once herded off the bus, to be handed many packets and things. At this point I had no idea what was going on, so I just followed everyone else until I was handed a room key and pointed in some direction.
Turns out Betsy was my roommate. As tired as we were, we were hungrier, so we went on an expidition for food. I am bad at picking places to eat in Japan, so we wondered in a big circle looking at everything before going to an Okonomiyaki joint.
The place was small, maybe 8-10 seats all at bar were they cook the food in front of you. Okonomiyaki is cabbage and egg covered in a sweet sauce over soba in this case. I managed to order one without meat, although going to restaurants makes me realize how little Japanese I speak because I can barely communicate. It was very good, but the portions were huge so we finally gave up and rolled ourselves back home to the hotel.
I slept pretty horribly that first night before giving up and awaking at 5am. Breakfast was a buffet and a nice opportunity to meet new people. Everyone just always seems the most friendly at breakfast.

The orientation on Monday was pretty boring, but we did get to meet our prefectures. There were about 29 people from group B coming to Fukuoka and 4 or that to Kurume. There are a lot of people from Hawaii and some from India, because apparently those places have sister relationships with Fukuoka.
The orientation advisor (current JET) for Fukuoka was Tiffany and she was pretty awesome.
After our prefecture meeting and the (boring) panels, there were a few workshops. I skipped out on the first to go to OIOI. It was hellishly hot, but I remembered exactly where it was. Unfortunately it was not nearly exciting as I remember. I guess I really am less of a fangirl these days.
I caught the tail end of the Vegan & Vegetarian JETs panel before going to the LGBT JETs panel. The panel didn’t really say a whole lot, but there was a good handful of people there so that was nice. They say they plan events and stuff throughout the year, so hopefully, I can get to some of them. Apparently Fukuoka Pride might be in November, so that’s exciting. There was one new ALT from my prefecture and a couple of guys from Oita, so hopefully things will happen in Kyushu.
Instead of a much deserved nap, we then had a dinner. I don’t like huge social events, so after the toast and standing in line for food, I ditched back to my room to relax a bit.
We met up with our prefecture for some karaoke. I can’t sing, but I love karaoke. Around 17 of us crammed into a karaoke room for an hour with all you can drink drinks. It was fun. I had been feeling nauseuous before, but karaoke (and booze, apparently) heals all ills. We sang western songs, in pairs of all dinging along, but I did sing “Seishun Amigo” from Nobuta wo Produce.
We left after an hour so I met up with a few people from the LGBT panel to go to Shinjuku Ni-Chome. I had never actually been to Ni-chome before. We were intending to meet up with some other JETs, but not knowing where they were, we just went to ArtyFarty. It was a Monday night so it was pretty dead, only about 10 people there before we arrived. One guy pointed out to me that apparently a lot of the kind of thuggish looking Japanese boys with buzzed hair are actually gay and dance very very gay. There were two guys who fit that description, so that was pretty amusing.
The small handful of us hung out drinking and dancing for a while before more and more JETs arrived. Eventually we had kind of taken over the place. I left after a couple of hours, even thought there were still people arriving, but it was a lot of fun. I definitely want to go back to Ni-chome some time.
Tuesday our panels had much more focus on teaching. I went to the Jr. High session, which focused on lesson planning for Jr. High. We all had to plan sample lessons based around an exercise in a textbook. It was hard to be thrown into, but once I got some ideas it was fun.
In the afternoon we had workshops. I went to one on Adult conversation classes, which I will be teaching sometimes, one on elementary, and one for JETs of African decent.
By the time the day was over I was completely exhausted. Though I was tempted to go out again, we stayed in to watch TV (Daniel Radcliff visiting Japanese high school!) eat conbini food, and go to sleep by 8:30.
I felt almost refreshed after so much sleep, which was good, because Wednesday was the day we were to go to our prefectures and meet our advisors. We met by prefecture in the morning to all make our ways across Japan. Since Fukuoka is far from Tokyo, we flew from Haneda airport. There were SO many cute little kids at the Airport.
The plane ride was nice. The JETs I was sitting near seemed really nice, I hope I get to see them again. The plane had video on the front of the plane so you could see take off, landing and some of the landscape below. It was pretty neat but it made me nauseas. In no time at all it seemed we were in Fukuoka! That landscape is beautiful! Lots of little mountains and small islands.
Once we were off the plane I wasn’t as nervous as I thought I would be. I got my luggage and we all stood around until we got up the courage to go through the gate to greet our supervisors. It all happened so fast tha tI didn’t get the chance to say goodbye to anyone, even Betsy. It’s a shame because I had been starting to think of us as group.
Anyway, once through the gate Darcy flagged me over. There were 4 of us going to Kurume, so we all were being picked up together.
I’m going to change some names here, but our two supervisors (I suppose they are my supervisors) met us and took us to lunch at “Jolly Pasta.” I failed at ordering and my pasta showed up with scallops, but I just moved them all to the side and it was okay. Both supervisors seemed quite nice, although Hosome-san didn’t seem to speak much English, He just smiled a lot. Munshi-san on the other hand had been an English teacher, so she did most of the talking.
The drive to Kurume was nice. You see such different things on the highway as opposed dot the train. The are is really beautiful. Mountains! Little ones, but they’re there. I love mountains. I think I don’t want to live without mountains anymore. In no time at all, we arrived in Kurume. I think it was bigger than I expected. I have no head for numbers, so I couldn’t really visualize what a population of 300,000 really meant, but it is definitely a city.

Our first stop was the Kurume Board of Education. Arthur and I, plus Jessica from group A who had arrived a week earlier, would be based out of this BoE, while the other 2 in our party would meet there supervisors there and be taken elsewhere.
Now, if you’ve never seen a Japanese education office, its basically just a big room with bunches of desks pushed together in rows and papers littered everywhere. It was pretty nerve-wracking to walk into and disturb all the busy workers just to be introduced to them all. Luckily Munshi san did our short, sweet intros and I didn’t have to talk yet.
While waiting to meet the superintendent and get our letters of appointment, we met our fellow JETs: Hannah and the aforementioned Jessica. Hannah is from the UK and had already been here a year. Jessica, it turns out, lives right beside me, so we all made plans to meet for dinner.
After our brief self-intros with the superintendent, we all parted ways (Darcy and Josh to outside the city) and were carted off to our apartments. My apartment is in an amazing location. I can walk to lots of places in my neighborhood and it is not 2 minutes from a train station that heads right into Fukuoka city. It’s also right near The Jr. High I will teach at. The bad news is it’s a ways from the BoE (where I will work everyday until school starts) and my method of transportation to the BoE and all my elementary schools is supposed to be by bike. Crap. I can’t ride a bike. The first time I tried, I rode straight into a barbed wire fence and that was the end of that. Well, I’m going to have to learn because I don’t know where my elementaries are, but I hear they could be far away and buses don’t stop near them. Boo.
But! My apartment. I like it. It has two connected tatami rooms and a large-ish kitchen. It even has all the necessary furniture.




However, before I could really begin to unpack, it was itme to meet Hannah, Arthur and Jessica for dinner. I was in a total daze at this point, but we went to an Izakaya a few blocks away. Luckily Hannah new the menu and ordered some vegetarian things for me, because I’m horrible with trying to figure out what I can eat on a menu.
After dinner (The tofu salad and eggplant dish were both very nice), we adjourned to Oily’s, an internet café a block from my apartment where Hannah told us a bit about the city. After an hour or so I was beat, so we parted ways so me and Arthur could go crash.
I woke up early on Thursday because I was so nervous about riding a bike to work. I finally gave up and decided that the best thing would be to take the bus. This was also a good plan because I am crazy and planned to take the bus straight from work to the train to go to Fukuoka city to see if I could still get tickets for the D concert that night.
I did make it to my first day of work, and all I can say is thank goodness Jessica and Arthur were there, or I wouldn’t have any idea what to do. They are both better at Japanese than me, so everyone just kind of talks Japanese and expects us to understand. (While I often need Jessica to translate, at least some parts.) Munshi-san did set us down and go over our contract (in English.) Basically, we 3 will all be working in the BoE every day until schools starts (Sept. 3rd). Theoritcally this is “preparing for lessons” time, but since we don’t know what we’re really doing (and its 3 weeks! ><) it’s mostly a lot of being bored out of our minds trying to look busy. Luckily, she mentioned that we have 6 days “summer holiday” in addition to our 20 days of yearly paid vacation. Sweet.
Because Arthur and I had just arrived, the monotony was broken up nicely by errands we had to run: getting our alien registration cards, our personal seals and lunch. Foreigners can’t do anything without our registration. For me that means, no Cell phone and no internet until I get my card. We applied on Thursday, but it will take 3 weeks! Boo! It’s hard to be in Japan without a cell phone.
For lunch we went to a great little tempura place. Vegetable tempura is one of the great things in life, and this was especially good. Also it was nice to get out of the heat because it was a sweltering 37*C. No idea what that is in Fahrenheit, but it’s hot. The office is theoretically air conditioned, but they try to save energy, so it is still quite hot sometimes.
After drawing out my boredom to near breaking point, it was finally time to go. Our hours are technically 8:30-4:15, but we get there a little early and stay a little late because it looks better to the other workers who have longer hours. (Though, I doubt they notice if I stay in my seat ‘til 4:22 before making a mad dash for the door.)
So, I headed to Fukuoka for the D concert. In my office clothes. See my Live Report, for all the glorious details.
Being exhausted form the D concert finally put me into a Japan schedule, so when the alarm rang, I was still asleep for once. Fortunately Friday was a respite from the BoE because the local university English department had arranged to take all the new Kurume JETs around a tour of the city while we spoke English with some of the English students.
We all met at the station and it was nice to see Darcy and Josh again, plus meet the other JETs who had arrived before us. There were about 10 JETs to 5 Japanese students plus the two professors. We had a bit of an info session and lunch at the university before pileing on the bus and heading for Kora shrine, on the top of one of the mountains overlooking the city. It was quite hot, so we weren’t tempted to stay long and we headed to Ishibashi Museum and city hall before having a nice dinner. I couldn’t eat much of he dinner (just the soup and salad) but I pawned my pork and fish off on “growing boys” and enjoyed the company nonetheless.


Saturday I finally had a chance to unpack and take a much needed run to the Hyaku-en shop (Dollar store. Happiest place in Japan.)
In the afternoon I met Arthur and Jessica fo a trip to YouMe town, a supermall in Kurume. It is bloody huge. I doubt we saw a fraction of it. They both bought couches and I dropped $50 at the bookstore, but overall it was a job well done.
Sunday I took a trip to Fukuoka to really look at aka go shopping, and try and get the LAN port on my computer fixed. The guy at the apple store spoke English, thankfully, so I painlessly left my comp there to pick it up again on Monday. I then got very lost looking for the Algonquins and H.Naoto shops, but during my massive, 2 hour detour, I found a Manadarake. I got some Kano Miyamoto manga (<3) and scoped out the doujinshi, but didn’t end up buying any. Once I found the clothing stores, I was a little disappointed. Algonquins isn’t the same without the awesome blue-haired girl from the Tokyo OIOI store. Maybe some other time.
I took a break at a café where I saw the cutest couple. A casual, kind of Visual Kei-looking pair in their mid twenties reading manga in silence. I was amused.
I had intended to go to a soccor game with Arthur, but we were tired and I was poor, so we just hightailed it back to Kurume.
Monday I took off using one of my glorious summer holidays. I think I really needed the extra day break. I went to Fukuoka again to pick up my computer and buy $100 worth of CDs L That evening Jessica and I took a nice walk around Kurume and ended up near thte BoE. It’s not that far, maybe a 20-25 minute walk. So, I decided to walk from now on. At least in the mornings when it’s not too hot yet.
Tuesday was another office day at the BoE. Unfortunately, Jessica and Arthur both took the day off so I was by myself! Endless boredom x1000. I do enjoy taking breaks with hosome-san though. I don’t understand him sometimes, but usually we can have some kind of conversation, which is nice. I haven’t been speaking Japanese nearly enough.