Oh lordy. jorgebucaran. Please for the love of sushi if you should ever leave your country, don't come here.
FutureBlues Wrote:Here's my question, to the people who've joined this thread who want to go to Japan but haven't ever been: Why? Why Japan?
jorgebucaran Wrote:So why Japan? Well, did I mention I was fascinated with Japan since I was kid? It has always been a dream of mine. However one big reason for me is the challenge and the adventure. Japan is not just another place is "the place", becoming Japanese is naturally hard and I like that. I know of people that emigrated to Australia or Europe and actually did fine, most didn't though. However, honestly, that is just too easy.
My name's methanol but you can call me Moses. I just came down from this mountain to hand you a stone tablet lightning-inscribed by the hand of god with the following Commandments:
1. You don't know anything about Japan.
2. Seriously. You do not know the first ***** thing about Japan.
3. You are not Japanese, and you are never becoming Japanese, not even a little bit.
4. You don't know what tatemae is, and you most certainly do not "love" tatemae, which is a ridiculous proposition on top of being lexically incoherent.
5. No one wants you here. In fact, everyone wants you to stay away, and not just for your own good.
6. Don't come to Japan.
7. You'll be happier.
This next paragraph is going to be uncomfortable to write, but it's necessary that you have an outline of my cred so that all of you can contextualize what I'm about to say. I happen to live in an outlying suburb of Osaka, where I am about to wrap up my second year in Japan. My time here has been divided up by three cities- Nagoya, Osaka, and Tokyo, in decreasing order of length. I passed JLPT 1 last December with >80% and a few hours of brush-up study. I have been living off pocket lint and the skin of my teeth for the past eight months searching for work in a foreign country with a broken economy. Living by myself in a house, I must attend to every aspect of life here without an ounce of help from anyone. That is, I am fully independent-- what you need to understand is that I know my stuff.
I've never been an ALT so I can't comment on their experiences directly, although I have many friends active in the ranks. Certainly there are those out there with more experience in Japan than me. But the fact is I have had experiences here that can and have broken men. I have seen it happen to others, and indeed it nearly happened to me. I could write about them in detail, but you wouldn't believe me anyway.
Come along with me on a magical journey to the faraway land called Imagination where we may ponder some scenarios. I mean for you to consider all of these in the most grave seriousness. Imagine a good friend of yours whom you have known for years. You take him out to dinner tomorrow night, to a place you both know well. The two of you sit down, and dinner is served-- you nonchalantly pick up your knife and fork and begin to eat. The first thing out of your friend's mouth is, "Wow! You can eat with utensils? That's really great!" You find yourself at a loss for words at this interjection, wondering if perhaps your friend hasn't begin to lose his grip.
Let's change the scene. Now imagine you're on a date with a girl you met at school- a fine local restaurant with delicious food. You have a great time with her, you both appeared to enjoy the conversation, and the fare was excellent. As you step out of the restaurant, the owner comes out to greet you. But here, something strange happens. He begins to ask you many questions you're unaccustomed to-- "Where are you from? How long have you been here?" Only, the really weird thing is that he doesn't face you as he addresses the questions to you. Actually, it almost seems that he's diligently avoiding looking at you. He faces your girlfriend, who is growing increasingly uncomfortable, as he interrogates you. After you part for the night, she writes you an e-mail saying how much fun she had and telling you she wants to see you again for sure. You never meet again.
Perhaps you were able to read the above with a smile on your face, or perhaps you even laughed a little. But these are not jokes. They are not jokes, and they are not quirky or random occurrences. Experiences like the above will become your daily life if you come here. If you are lucky, you will not find yourself in the depressing and dangerous situations I did. What is certain, though, is that reality will turn on its head in ways you can't begin to understand now, even if I hold your hand through Imagination-land, which brings me to the subject of tatemae.
What FutureBlues said about tatemae only barely scratches the surface. Tatemae is like quantum mechanics-- you may think you understand what it is, and perhaps in a mathematical way you do. But until you experience its painful weirding affects in real life, you won't realize that you have no idea about it and in fact you never did.
Tatemae is your entire host family telling you to your face that they're too busy to visit the world expo with you, and then going behind your back the very next day without saying a word. Tatemae is being led miles and miles out into a strange town by drinking buddies at 3 AM and then abandoned without a word. Tatemae is singling you out for relentless gossip and backbiting when you're out, and greeting you with polite smiles and a carefully constructed farce when you come back. Tatemae is the impenetrable wall of social non-recognition that Japanese people will instinctively erect the instant they catch wind of your foreign scent. Tatemae is the excuse for every social cowardice you can imagine (and believe me you will be no exception), and tatemae is pretending that everything is just fine and dandy while shitfacedly participating in all of the above.
It doesn't matter how wrong the group activity is, because as long as you're with the group, you won't be singled out yourself, right?
Ask yourself, does this sound like a place you want to be?
thistime Wrote:I have spent the night at a Japanese friend's house. I can go to a Japanese friend's house for dinner. I have Japanese friends that I share inside jokes with. I have Japanese friends I feel close to. I am married to a Japanese guy and have NEVER felt like I was being treated like a foreigner by my in-laws.
Sure, so can I. But 1000 yen direct by bank furikomi to your account if I'm wrong says these people, this 'friend' and your husband, had interest in and experience with (i.e. college courses about + study/living abroad in) your country before you met them.
Now there's no need to be a negative Nancy and say there are no positive experiences to be had here. There are walls-- walls that are higher than many of you can see. I have climbed some of them, so I know, but it took me five grueling years, I'm nowhere near the end of my struggle, and to be quite honest I'm no longer certain it's worth it. There are walls that can't be overcome, no matter how one struggles, and those are the realities of life we all must face as foreigners in an insular island nation. If life here were all bad, I'm not such a sucker for punishment as to stick around this long.
However, the shameless idealism on display in some of the posts in this thread allude to a country that just isn't realistic at all. The problem is that these people do not grasp the full meaning and significance of the rift in culture between themselves and the Japanese. When I say culture I don't mean green tea, sushi and onsens. There are people who can't bring themselves to try raw fish or bathe naked in public but discussing the prospects of such a person living in Japan doesn't begin to make sense. What I am talking about is what FutureBlues was getting at.
The modes of relationship you and I are accustomed to do not exist here. No amount of immersion and cultural adjustment will change this fact. You cannot have the friendships you seek-- the ones I sought with a crazed, relentless determination for a year-- because they do not exist. You will only find them with other foreigners, or with those Japanese people who are lucky enough to have been blessed with experience studying abroad in a country like the USA or Australia. You will never have a satisfying, genuine relationship with a Japanese person who wasn't previously interested in or experienced with your culture.
You will either accept this and stay, be defeated by it and go home, or ignore it and go insane here. Mark my words.