Friends. As an exchange student I made not only Japanese, but friends from all over the world. For example, the enthusiastic David from Ecuador is probably the closest friend I had during my stay in Japan. Countless times we hung out in Yokohama, drank coffee in the college cafe, and spoke about our futures. The funny thing is, he can't speak English and I can't speak Spanish, so we always used nothing but basic Japanese and still managed to communicate our true, heart felt feelings. The two of us worked hard for 9 months and learned more Japanese and culture than I thought would be possible.
Of course it wasn't just David, I made a dozen of wonderful friends. I'll never forget Tomohiro's kindness and amazing cooking. Eating with the cool Atsushi, sociable Yusuke, and ever comical Shinya in the barely breathable atmosphere of Saizeria is another experience I'll remember for the rest of my life. To Issey, Hitomi, Kosuke, Daisuke, Natsumi, Kanoko, Toshi, Hirosami, Taiki, Yui, Momoka, Luke, Roger, Joseph, and every other friend I can't remember off the top of my head now, thank you.
Family. I had fun in the international dorm. I made great friends, learned to cook by myself, and managed to study a ton. But, I was always a bit troubled in the dorm. "Though I've come all the way to Japan, why am I still living with foreigners?" I asked myself. Moreover, when living in the dorm I never got too good at Japanese. So, I decided to move. I decided to live with the Saitou family.
I had a little brother, a mother, and a father. Everyone treated me with an almost unimaginable degree of kindness. Though I did a countless number of rude things, I was never yelled at or scolded. My favorite memory was always coming home from a long day of school and work, sit down on the couch with my host mom and talk late until the night as we watched ridiculous television. The difference between America and Japan, the necessity of a friend, the meaning of family, concerts, my girlfriends incredible drive; we talked about everything until 2 a.m. on a regular basis. In playing with my host brother I remembered my own childhood and was warmed in nostalgia. From the very beginning, it was as if they were my own family.
三つ目は秋茜のことである。この話題についてもう何回もブログを書いたいたけれども、僕の秋茜に対する情熱はまだまだこれから!だから、もうちょっと書かしてください。
Akiakane. I've written about this topic several times before, but my passion for this band can't stop just yet - let me write a bit more.
As Dogentricks.com, when I say "Japan," it's not simply, "Japan." It's "Japan and Softball." If you ask why, it's because the reason I first studied Japanese was to understand a song called "Tokoshieni," written by Softball. If the band known as "Softball" had not existed, I probably wouldn't have gone to Japan. If the band known as "Softball" had not existed, I probably wouldn't be able to speak Japanese. So, if the band known as "Softball" had not existed, this site probably wouldn't be here. If "Softball" had really never existed, who would I be? It's honestly scary for me to think about.
Anyway, as you well know, for me the band known as "Softball" had an enormous impact on my life. Then in 2003 Softball broke up. Lead vocalist Moe-san formed a new band known as Akiakane, but at the time I could understand little Japanese and knew only the fact that Softball had disbanded. My dreams of going to a Softball concert vanished in this ignorance. I lived for years without knowing anything about Akiakane. And then I can to Japan September 10th, developed my Japanese abilities and eventually learned about the birth of Akiakane. With this, my dream came back to life.
To say the very least, Akiakane is just as breathtaking as Softball. I quickly realized after going to their shows. There too, I made several incredible friends and was brought to tears nearly every time out of pure enjoyment. At the very last concert I could make it to, Akiakane did the most impossibly breathtaking thing I could ever imagine. Yes, they played "Tokoshieni" for me during the encore and I ended up singing on stage with Akiakane to the very song that originally inspired me to study Japanese.
Translation:
Moe-san: "Thank you! Thanks. So, there is a guy here, who loved Softball and then began studying Japanese, who came to several of our shows, he's right over there, 'Kevin,' yes, that foreigner. *Laughs* Kevin is going home soon, and this, well for the time being, will become his last concert. Well, he says he is definitely returning to Japan, but we think that he'd love to hear Tokoshieni. *Cheers* We haven't played this song in a long time and so it might not be the best...haha but we'd like to try playing it."
Lastly and most importantly, my girlfriend. I could probably write a book about how much my Risa means to me, but I'm going to do my best to keep this in concise and truly meaningful. I think what I really want to say is that I now know what, "love" means. My best friend Austin Wang once told me, "Love is always doing the good for the other." The first time I heard that, even if I wanted to know what it meant, I wouldn't have been able to. But, I now do know what "love" means, because of her.
The more I hang out with Risa, the more I like her. Unlike all of my past relationships, instead of becoming more interested in other women as more time past, being with Risa just affirmed my beliefs of how wonderful of a person she really is. Not only that, but she has done more thoughtful, amazing things for me than I could possibly imagine. Her birthday present to me this year was so thoughtful it made me cry.
I believe that she is a better person that me. It's easy for me to say. She's modest, smart, talented, and caring. That beauty is is why I want to make her smile; why I want to take care of her. Through distance and time, I want to see her happy.
複雑にする訳はない
時間は短い
これは僕たちの運命
僕は貴方のため
There's not need to complicate
Our time is short
This is our fate
I'm yours
吏紗、いつもありがとうございます
Risa, thank you for everything
2008-08-14
帰国 Hello friends. My name is Dogentricks.com and I am home.
2008-08-06
Peace and Homework Hello friends.
Dogentricks.com here, sitting in an internet cafe 5 minutes from my house because school is over and I have no internetNICE. Today I'd like to tell you about earth and it's relative size. It's actually quite a small world after all.
I went to Tokyo Disney Land last week with my wonderful girlfriend and had an absolute blast. We were there from the minute the gate opened in the morning until they kicked us out at 10:00. Rode more than a dozen rides, was blown away by a handful of incredible shows, and even had the time to relax in The Swiss Family Robinson treehouse.
Nice.
First impressions in being in Disney Land for the first time in nearly a decade. "LOL." Why you ask, why would you laugh!? In Japan, as soon as the gates open at 8:00, a FLOOD of people rushes into the park looking to save a spot on their favorite ride. Now, when I say rush into the park, I mean it. Thousands of people - kids, middle aged salary men, young couples, all literally sprinting into the park at the same time, all anxious to experience the magic. So while I'm expecting to slowly soak up Disney Land, I suddenly find myself in the front seat of Splash mountain - at 8:05 AM. Quite different than the California experience, but very fun nonetheless.
So I'm walking through candy land with my girlfriend when she says, "You know, a lot of people don't really like Disney Land. They say that it's too commercialized." And as I was watching the various shows throughout the day it seemed more and more like Disney was bloating itself. With lyrics such as "Mickey Mouse - the world's best friend," and "Miney, Miney, Miney, Miney, Miney...Miney" Granted the shows were all spectacular, I just couldn't help but think to myself, "I wish there was more of a message - I wish the kid sitting next to me was hearing something rather than just the names of various Disney Characters." At which point we lined up for "It's a Small World After All."
When I was a Child, Small World was always my least favorite ride. Not only was it the slowest ride in Disney Land, but it was also the...slowest...ride...in Disney Land. I stepped onto the boat with Risa and 10 months of experience living in a foreign country, completely unprepared for the beauty I was about to experience.
Ditch the commercialism, forget the boasting, soak up the love. "It's a small world after all." Hundreds of children from all over the world, all singing in unison. "It's a small world after all." Nothing but smiles, nothing but peace. I nearly started to cry as I finally realized the absolute joy and purity of the attraction that used to bore me to tears. Upon further research, I learned that Walt Disney created Small World at the request of President Eisenhower to promote worldwide peace. It's my humble opinion, but I think he did a damn good job.
I'll be leaving Japan in exactly one week. Yes, that's correct. I have 7 days left in the land of the rising sun. I've had more out of this world experiences in 10 months than I ever dreamed possible and still have a couple blogs up my sleeve, but I'd like to write a pre-emptive conclusion to the most powerful year of my life.
A few days before going to Disney Land I went to a concert where a band called 大和 (Yamato) stole my heart. The main singer was a small, soft spoken man, but had the presence of a lion. He looked over the audience and made eye contact with me, letting out a slight smile. He then looked across the stage at Disco Volante, the band from Sweden about to play. He turned to the audience once more and gave a brief monologue that I'll never forget.
Translated:
There is only one sky above us. Today we have people from all over the world gathered in this small, underground live house, but there is only one sky above us. Today we have Disco Volante, who came all the way from Sweden to play for us. Let us show our gratitude with a smile that can be seen all the way to Europe. There is only one sky above us. Today there are fans from all over the world gathered in this audience. And though we may be separated by distance, and though our faces may be different, our smile is the same, and there is only one clear sky above us.
People are nice. No matter where you go, no matter who you meet, you'll find that everybody has one thing in common - everyone wants to smile, everyone wants to laugh and just enjoy themselves. Over time the way people communicate and the means by which people divide themselves has become acute, but the dream of everyone on this planet remains the same - a smile. It isn't money, it isn't fame, it isn't a new car. It's a smile. It's something can do at any time, and when you do it spreads to those around you.
To the readers of this site - today you have homework. Today you're going to go out and make someone smile. Give someone you don't know a genuine compliment from your heart. Be it their style, their haircut, or their posture, find something you like and let that person know. I guarantee it'll make them smile, and I guarantee that you will feel absolutely fantastic knowing that you've made someone's day just a little bit better. Share your results in the forum, I'm anxious to read : )
Train hard.
2008-07-28
WHAT?!
I got a lot of things to tell you guys about. STAY TUNED.
2008-07-24
Homesick? Here is a full translation of the blog below:
Homesick
10 months have passed since I came to Japan. In that period, I never once was homesick. But, in the past few weeks, I have become extremely anxious to return to the States.
If you ask why, it's because my lifestyle is different. Of course I love studying Japanese, I have a great group of wonderful friends, and my girlfriend is perfect. Moreover, I'm not troubled towards money and am basically free to do the things I want. So, why is it that I suddenly became so homesick?
It is because my lifestyle is different. To be more specific, I'm dying to train. Before coming to Japan, for a period of 4 years i thought of one thing and one thing only - Tricking. Everyday I woke up thinking about tricking. All throughout class I thought about tricking. And I trained my ass off everyday, training and tricking every free minute I had. I religiously followed an absurdly strict diet. That was my lifestyle and I loved it. I felt strong, I felt like the things I did carried meaning, and I felt like everyday I was become a little bit better as a person. The thing that made me happiest is that I inspired those around me to exercise and could see the change in not only myself, but others as well. I pushed myself to ridiculously heights, so much that I couldn't move my body. I can easily say that I worked much harder than I do now, and that I loved it.
But, that can't be helped. Before coming to Japan I decided that I was going to spend my time in Japan studying Japanese. Coming all the way to Japan and spending my free time tricking instead of practicing Japanese with my friends is not only a waste of a once in a lifetime opportunity, but a waste of money as well. Furthermore, I had a ton of injuries when I first came to Japan and doubt that I could have tricked well anyway. So, I worked my ass off and studied Japanese for 10 months.
Studying was pretty rough at first. More than rough I would say it just wasn't too much fun. Of course I had come to Japan, but I had very few Japanese friends and thus very few chances to actively practice Japanese. When speaking with my dorm friends I'd switch into Japanese to save the atmosphere and only speak with my girlfriend in Japanese out of nervousness. This left me with one way to study - watching dramas. Though I came all the way to Japan, I ended up sitting in my room in front of my computer and repeated what I heard in Orange Days.
But because it's Japan, even that was fun. I often went on dates with my girlfriend, and hung out with my dorms friends, exploring the unseen corners of Tokyo. I never really felt like I was good at Japanese, but I continued to study while having fun. Then I went to Osaka and hung out with a ton of people that could speak no English, and finally found confidence in my speaking abilities. I can back to Tokyo and started a completely different lifestyle.
A new quarter at school started and I made a ton of great Japanese friends. I became close with the fans of my favorite band and went to a ton of incredible shows. I spoke more and more Japanese every time that i met my girlfriend. Lastly, I moved into a home of Japanese people who can't speak English. In my current lifestyle, I hardly ever use English. I've become much better at Japanese that I had previously predicted and am satisfied with my progress as an exchange student. Of course I want to become much more fluent, but I never thought I'd be able to write a blog like this in Japanese before coming to Japan.
Huh? Tricking..? The light inside of me that is tricking slowly faded and faded as I become more used to Japan and Japanese. I never thought I'd be able to forget, even momentarily about tricking, the thing that literally made me a new person. Honestly, it makes my chest hurt to think about. I noticed my declining passion two weeks ago while I was walking home from work. Akaiyami by THE BACK HORN came on my iPod - for the first time since coming to Japan.
Roughly one year ago, every morning I rode my bike to gym in Seattle's light rain. The trip takes about 10 minutes, and during that I time I always listened to THE BACK HORN's Akaiyami. 2 weeks ago that song came on my iPod and a carpet of goosebumps covered my arms as I suddenly remembered the fierce passion that I pulsed in me every second, everyday. I looked down at the ice cream I was holding by my thinned arm and nearly started to cry. "What's happened to me?" I thought to myself. "This is not the person I want to be, this is not Dogen." I know that if I could see myself now through the eyes of myself one year ago, I would be very, very disappointed. From that moment, I went tricking.
As I imagined, my body had become very weak and I couldn't trick very well. Nonetheless, it was the best I felt in months. I honestly think if the only thing I ever did was train and trick I'd be more than happy for the rest of my life. "This is IT!" I thought to myself. "This is what it means to LIVE, to MOVE, to BREATH!" and since that day, the old fire that used to glow inside me has once again been ignited in a passionate glow.
Unfortunately, I need to wait until I go home before I really start my training. I've got finals all this week, no money, more Akiakane shows I want to go to, more people I want to meet, chilling out with my girlfriend, and a bunch of personal things I need to take care of before I go home. Joining a gym with 3 weeks to go would be foolish, to say the least.
But, I want to trick.
For the time being, I'll poke around at that fire. Once I get home I'll light my lifestyle back into a blazing flame and train my heart out. This time around, I'm not letting it go out.
あれ?トリッキングは?僕の中にあるトリッキングの光は日本や日本語に慣れれば慣れるほど、少しずつ暗くなってしまった。まさかトリッキング、僕を新しくされたことが忘れられると思わなかった。正直、考えると胸が苦しくなる。気が付いたのは二週間前だった。道を歩きながら突然iPodにTHE BACK HORNのアカいヤミという曲が流れていて、日本に来てから初めて聞いた。
意外と外国人はいっぱいいた。「日本にこんなに外国人はいんのか」と僕は思っていた。「アメリカ、てか、アイルランドに着いた気がするけど。」日本に来てから、初めてわざと知らない外国人に英語で話しかけた。「Hey, how's it going? My name's Kevin, are you here for the Murphy's show?」と僕は聞いた。なんと、「Nah, I'm here for the band across the street, never even heard of them, just wanted to come to a show while I was in Japan.」と僕に答えた。
Crap I just ran out of time. lol my computer is about to die. For those of you that can't read Japanese I was personally invited by Akiakane to a sold out show where they opened up for the drop kick murphys. Moreover they got me backstage as the single guest for the show, meaning I got into the $70 live for free. I chilled with the band before the show for an hour, cheered as they tore up the stage yet again at another amazing show, and watched the drop kick murphys with the members of Akiakane while doing a mini-mosh pit from the exclusive second floor of the venue. When things finally settled down I ended up selling the bands merchandise with the members just outside the show.
Now if that's not the most insane thing you've ever heard, I don't know what is.
I love you all.
2008-06-25
This site. I realize that I have been very flaky lately with posting and promise to make up for that. Hope you guys stick around, I have a ton of things I'd like to write about.
PACE
2008-06-23
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