We went on a school trip to the zoo.
Friday, 27 May 2011
Gamelan
There was an Indonesian performance in the park last weekend.
| The audience were sitting on plastic mats against the mud. The Japanese always take their shoes off to go on a mat, whatever the occasion. |
| This part of the park is filled with bizarre wooden constructions. I climbed up one to get the following photo and it nearly collapsed. |
| After the gamelan performance I went to Yoyogi park to the Jamaican festival. I could find no explanation for these condom-wrapped bananas. |
| It was a mightily sunny day which I thought was super. This woman disagreed. |
Thursday, 10 February 2011
Backstage at Buranku
A friend kindly offered to introduce Sam and me to a friend of hers who was a Bunraku puppeteer. We visited him backstage at the National Theatre. We got to tramp all over the stage and even hold a puppet - just 10 minutes before the curtain went up.
| On stage before curtain-up. Neither the stage nor the brown-painted parts are visible from the audience. |
| Sam is standing in the puppeteers' trough. To his left is the audience. Along the front edge of the stage there is 3 feet of masking so the puppeteers are only visible from mid-thigh up. |
| In the dressing room. Puppeteers are responsible for dressing their own puppets but there is a professional seamstress for helping with new costumes |
| The puppeteers wear different-height clogs to give the characters different prominence on stage. |
| The woven patches muffle the clogs on the wooden stage. |
| The senior puppeteer (the only one not hooded on stage) operates the head and the right arm. |
| The right arm. |
A few assorted snaps
| Dachshunds are every which way you turn in Tokyo. |
| There are quite a lot of nice manhole covers, too. |
| A park I stumbled upon. |
| Couldn't resist. |
| You see a lot of this sort of outfit walking around areas like Shibuya. |
| There are very few tramps. At least where I hang out. This is the only one I've seen. |
| Another typical kitsch outfit. |
| The school uniforms you see around are priceless. They have as much fun dressing up their children as their dogs out here. |
| We visited some friends in a rather nice patch of Tokyo with lots of temples and shrines. NB the plasters on his face. |
Friday, 4 February 2011
I'm Back
I don't have a bin. It's easier just to put rubbish on the floor and the collection system is so complicated - there are 6 collections a week for bottles, cans, combustible (twice), non-combustible and paper - that if I had a bin for each one I wouldn't have space to live.
It took me until a week or so ago to start getting the hand of the collections - which are very confusing because all sorts of plastic stuff is in fact combustible even though we would recycle it. And you cannot recycle paper packaging, it seems - only flat stuff you can tie up in neat bundles (which my neighbours do).
So when I got back after Christmas I cleared the floor in my kitchen and here was the rubbish I generated:
The last bag was taken away this morning so things are now cleaner. To celebrate I went and bought a broom type thing. And while so doing was also seduced by a chopping board which also strains vegetables and a ceramic knife. You see, the latest installment of grant came through yesterday.
Here is a fun menu. I ended up ordering the 'pork pluck' - not something you see very often on menus, even if it is legitimate:
I also liked the title here:
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