<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13887895</id><updated>2012-02-16T17:17:53.518-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unlikely Japan</title><subtitle type='html'>Impossible Germany, Unlikely Japan. 
Wherever you go, Wherever you land...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tylerjohansson.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13887895/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tylerjohansson.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Tyler Johansson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00603047688620759452</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13887895.post-7284180944552930983</id><published>2010-03-30T22:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T07:32:58.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Japan, The Strange Country</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;[Update: Looks like Tanaka-san took down the English version due to negative feedback. The Japanese version is just as good, if not better, and still up here: &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/9873910"&gt;http://vimeo.com/9873910&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My co-worker Kay shared this interesting video that was created by a Japanese grad student named &lt;a href="http://www.kenichi-design.com/"&gt;Kenichi Tanaka&lt;/a&gt;--his website and art is fantastic, you should check it out. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The video is interesting as a self-reflection to show Japanese audiences how strange they appear to foreigners. A fascinating country and culture indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=10305194&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=10305194&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/10305194"&gt;Japan-The Strange Country (English ver.)&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user1705963"&gt;Kenichi&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13887895-7284180944552930983?l=tylerjohansson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tylerjohansson.blogspot.com/feeds/7284180944552930983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13887895&amp;postID=7284180944552930983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13887895/posts/default/7284180944552930983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13887895/posts/default/7284180944552930983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tylerjohansson.blogspot.com/2010/03/japan-strange-country.html' title='Japan, The Strange Country'/><author><name>Tyler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08757664460133121526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13887895.post-3912736494027014755</id><published>2010-02-05T01:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T01:14:00.850-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who's Up for Some Shabu-Shabu?</title><content type='html'>Getting the real thing in Shinjuku...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/S2vf4AYBn2I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/_McSHBXbcng/s1600-h/DSC_0161.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/S2vf4AYBn2I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/_McSHBXbcng/s320/DSC_0161.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Stirring the pot, getting ready for some prime Kobe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/S2vf-3TLpjI/AAAAAAAAAFY/OezqmY4j4ho/s1600-h/DSC_0162.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/S2vf-3TLpjI/AAAAAAAAAFY/OezqmY4j4ho/s320/DSC_0162.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The goods. Totally self-indulgent, totally good&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/S2vgGPstOZI/AAAAAAAAAFg/U8ciadW0Qqk/s1600-h/DSC_0163.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/S2vgGPstOZI/AAAAAAAAAFg/U8ciadW0Qqk/s320/DSC_0163.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Before: Maris about to dunk and swirl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/S2vgMIdQWOI/AAAAAAAAAFo/DfTXQX8daRs/s1600-h/DSC_0165.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/S2vgMIdQWOI/AAAAAAAAAFo/DfTXQX8daRs/s320/DSC_0165.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After: Buttery kobe goodness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/S2vgT5XhncI/AAAAAAAAAFw/wyvlP85vVic/s1600-h/DSC_0166.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/S2vgT5XhncI/AAAAAAAAAFw/wyvlP85vVic/s320/DSC_0166.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dessert.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just when you think you can't possibly eat another bite,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they bring a huge plate of fresh noodles out for your shabu-shabu broth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13887895-3912736494027014755?l=tylerjohansson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tylerjohansson.blogspot.com/feeds/3912736494027014755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13887895&amp;postID=3912736494027014755' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13887895/posts/default/3912736494027014755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13887895/posts/default/3912736494027014755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tylerjohansson.blogspot.com/2010/02/whos-up-for-some-shabu-shabu.html' title='Who&apos;s Up for Some Shabu-Shabu?'/><author><name>Tyler Johansson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00603047688620759452</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/S2vf4AYBn2I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/_McSHBXbcng/s72-c/DSC_0161.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13887895.post-7102350788168604541</id><published>2010-02-05T00:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T00:59:22.624-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Watching Sausage Being Made...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Laws are like sausages, it is better not to see them being made&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Otto von Bismarck&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;At long last, I'm posting some pictures of Japanese government and law structures that Maris and I took during her December visit to Tokyo. Most of Japanese lawmaking and law enforcement is based out of Chiyoda, near Ginza. Included below are some shots of the Tokyo Imperial Palace, the National Diet Building and the Supreme Court.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/S2vYGLxZMqI/AAAAAAAAAEY/54KCLkk80Mw/s1600-h/DSC_0118.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/S2vYGLxZMqI/AAAAAAAAAEY/54KCLkk80Mw/s320/DSC_0118.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brushing up on my Japanese law before our walk&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(actually, I'm trying to figure out where the Imperial Palace is)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The Tokyo Imperial Palace is the most fun to talk about. The grounds occupy roughly 7.5 square kilometers, and at the height of the 1980's property bubble were&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.telegraph.co.uk/finance/personalfinance/2891993/Oriental-risks-and-rewards-for-optimistic-occidentals.html"&gt;valued to be worth more than the entire real estate holdings in California&lt;/a&gt;. This is the main residence of the Emperor and Empress of Japan. In Japan's constitutional monarchy, the Emperor has practically zero power. Similar to other underemployed monarchs, this means plenty of time to party hard, act strange and&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.stippy.com/book-reviews/princess-masako-prisoner-of-the-chrysanthemum-throne/"&gt;fill the tabloids with all things trivial and not so trivial&lt;/a&gt;. Extremely private and introverted, the royal family is mostly out of sight except for its traditional New Years well-wishes to the public (from b&lt;a href="http://www.zimbio.com/pictures/gnJVeEdrVgy/Japanese+Royals+Celebrate+New+Year/vIkbSrZrHtI/Crown+Princess+Masako"&gt;ehind bullet-proof glass&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;of course).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/S2vYpEval-I/AAAAAAAAAEg/JgU6C1D-EAQ/s1600-h/DSC_0119.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/S2vYpEval-I/AAAAAAAAAEg/JgU6C1D-EAQ/s320/DSC_0119.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Moat that separates the Imperial Palace from Tokyo proper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/S2valdgJqpI/AAAAAAAAAEo/qULByIHP2OU/s1600-h/DSC_0123.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/S2valdgJqpI/AAAAAAAAAEo/qULByIHP2OU/s320/DSC_0123.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nijubashi Bridge separates the Palace from the Palace Grounds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/S2vay9rAM_I/AAAAAAAAAEw/lqCIhCkAXto/s1600-h/DSC_0130.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/S2vay9rAM_I/AAAAAAAAAEw/lqCIhCkAXto/s320/DSC_0130.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can't escape the paparazzi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/S2vbWVQcmsI/AAAAAAAAAE4/Q1eqRDMD_XQ/s1600-h/DSC_0134.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="274" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/S2vbWVQcmsI/AAAAAAAAAE4/Q1eqRDMD_XQ/s320/DSC_0134.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maris with the Inner Palace guard tower in the background&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Next up, from the symbolic seat of government to the place where the real action is, was the National Diet Building. The National Diet Building holds both houses of the Diet of Japan--the House of Representatives and the House of Councillors. The building definitely makes an impression with its iconic if not enigmatic&amp;nbsp;pyramidal&amp;nbsp;roof.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/S2vcGuxydCI/AAAAAAAAAFA/kj88L_rqInA/s1600-h/DSC_0142.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="269" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/S2vcGuxydCI/AAAAAAAAAFA/kj88L_rqInA/s320/DSC_0142.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;National Diet Building&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Finally, we ended our walking tour of Japanese government sites by snapping a few photos of the Supreme Court of Japan building. Designed and built in 1974 by Okada Shinichi, this building sort of struck me as a bit ironic and oppressive--bare concrete walls, no windows, rather prison-like if you ask me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/S2vcVpArL5I/AAAAAAAAAFI/93D-Se0oQnQ/s1600-h/DSC_0146.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/S2vcVpArL5I/AAAAAAAAAFI/93D-Se0oQnQ/s320/DSC_0146.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Supreme Court of Japan. No windows, no escaping the law...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13887895-7102350788168604541?l=tylerjohansson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tylerjohansson.blogspot.com/feeds/7102350788168604541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13887895&amp;postID=7102350788168604541' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13887895/posts/default/7102350788168604541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13887895/posts/default/7102350788168604541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tylerjohansson.blogspot.com/2010/02/watching-sausage-being-made.html' title='Watching Sausage Being Made...'/><author><name>Tyler Johansson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00603047688620759452</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/S2vYGLxZMqI/AAAAAAAAAEY/54KCLkk80Mw/s72-c/DSC_0118.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13887895.post-1259780087521540695</id><published>2010-01-24T04:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T04:58:29.583-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Northern Japan Snow Adventure</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/S1w_vGR9O2I/AAAAAAAAADU/xLC9dlkfeFk/s1600-h/niseko_grand_hirafu.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/S1w_vGR9O2I/AAAAAAAAADU/xLC9dlkfeFk/s320/niseko_grand_hirafu.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Niseko. Cone volcano Mount Yotei in background (photo: Business Week)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the activities sitting near the top of my "must do" list for my Japan stay was snowboarding the mountains of Hokkaido. I'm actually not much of a snowboarder, but being from Boulder, I couldn't pass up the opportunity to take a break from the concrete and glass canyons of Tokyo and get some fresh mountain air. Throw an active cone volcano (&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mount_Y%C5%8Dtei"&gt;Mount Yotei&lt;/a&gt;) into the mix and I was sold. Luckily, it didn't take much to convince Maris either, and so we decided to spend a few days in between Christmas and New Years up north on snowy Hokkaido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/S1xDZ7WrPAI/AAAAAAAAAEE/uZmdQFe_u_4/s1600-h/PICT0695.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/S1xDZ7WrPAI/AAAAAAAAAEE/uZmdQFe_u_4/s320/PICT0695.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Very cold but very fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe frameborder="0" height="350" marginheight="0" marginwidth="0" scrolling="no" src="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=q&amp;amp;source=s_q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;q=niseko+japan&amp;amp;sll=37.0625,-95.677068&amp;amp;sspn=36.726391,56.513672&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;hq=&amp;amp;hnear=%EF%BC%A8%EF%BC%AF%EF%BC%B4%EF%BC%A5%EF%BC%AC%E3%80%80%EF%BC%AA%E2%88%92%EF%BC%A6%EF%BC%A9%EF%BC%B2%EF%BC%B3%EF%BC%B4%E3%80%80%EF%BC%AE%EF%BC%A9%EF%BC%B3%EF%BC%A5%EF%BC%AB%EF%BC%AF+Japan&amp;amp;ll=39.774769,137.373047&amp;amp;spn=11.814679,18.676758&amp;amp;z=5&amp;amp;output=embed" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=q&amp;amp;source=embed&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;q=niseko+japan&amp;amp;sll=37.0625,-95.677068&amp;amp;sspn=36.726391,56.513672&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;hq=&amp;amp;hnear=%EF%BC%A8%EF%BC%AF%EF%BC%B4%EF%BC%A5%EF%BC%AC%E3%80%80%EF%BC%AA%E2%88%92%EF%BC%A6%EF%BC%A9%EF%BC%B2%EF%BC%B3%EF%BC%B4%E3%80%80%EF%BC%AE%EF%BC%A9%EF%BC%B3%EF%BC%A5%EF%BC%AB%EF%BC%AF+Japan&amp;amp;ll=39.774769,137.373047&amp;amp;spn=11.814679,18.676758&amp;amp;z=5" style="color: blue; text-align: left;"&gt;View Larger Map&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hokkaido, among other things, is probably best known for &lt;a href="http://www.japan-guide.com/e/e5300.html"&gt;Sapporo beer&lt;/a&gt;, tasty &lt;a href="http://www.prai.co.jp/praishop/en/index.htm"&gt;taraba crab&lt;/a&gt; and snowy winters.&amp;nbsp;Much of the island lies right in the path of Siberian cold fronts that help contribute to Niseko's ranking as the&amp;nbsp;#2 snowiest resort in the world according to Forbes Traveler--average snowfall is 595 inches per season.&amp;nbsp;For our trip in particular, we had a love-hate relationship with the weather: our ski days were met with bone-chilling&amp;nbsp;wind, fog, rain(!), and yes, sweet powdery snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/S1xB5a1xAuI/AAAAAAAAADs/P7gzCibuTd0/s1600-h/PICT0691.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/S1xB5a1xAuI/AAAAAAAAADs/P7gzCibuTd0/s320/PICT0691.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was so cold my snot froze my jacket zipper shut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/S1xBYxzsqzI/AAAAAAAAADk/rhJZzkgPWsw/s1600-h/PICT0668.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/S1xBYxzsqzI/AAAAAAAAADk/rhJZzkgPWsw/s320/PICT0668.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our "Australian frat house." Looks nice enough from the outside anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other rough spot was our&amp;nbsp;accommodations in Niseko, and the blame lies squarely with me. (Perhaps I messed this up enough&amp;nbsp;to get myself&amp;nbsp;permanently&amp;nbsp;relieved from this duty; one can only hope...). The name of our "hotel" was &lt;a href="http://www.ramatniseko.com/winter/"&gt;Ramat Niseko&lt;/a&gt;, and it was less hotel than Australian frat house (Maris's verdict, not mine). I knew we were in trouble when the owner, Sue, didn't offer us a key to our room. This would later haunt us each night when drunken Australian college kids would barge into our room looking for "the pisser." Oh well. Win some, lose some...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/S1xCWmysHRI/AAAAAAAAAD0/kq5KyfS6C1w/s1600-h/PICT0719.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="264" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/S1xCWmysHRI/AAAAAAAAAD0/kq5KyfS6C1w/s320/PICT0719.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maris contemplates Yotei-zan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/S1xCwYIrdGI/AAAAAAAAAD8/IANgLyy1abc/s1600-h/PICT0722.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/S1xCwYIrdGI/AAAAAAAAAD8/IANgLyy1abc/s320/PICT0722.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My new Japanese snowboard buddies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, I think skiing and snowboarding with scenic Mount Yotei looming in the background more than made up for the strange sleeping arrangements.&amp;nbsp;Niseko was probably the only chance we'll have to hit the slopes this season. For our singular shot at powdery glory, though, it was quite ideal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/S1xA3wftOVI/AAAAAAAAADc/A3Q-JTi86aA/s1600-h/DSC_0292.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/S1xA3wftOVI/AAAAAAAAADc/A3Q-JTi86aA/s320/DSC_0292.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Warming up, Apres ski. Cup of hot chocolate says "Comfortable elegant time". Comfortable elegant time, indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13887895-1259780087521540695?l=tylerjohansson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tylerjohansson.blogspot.com/feeds/1259780087521540695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13887895&amp;postID=1259780087521540695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13887895/posts/default/1259780087521540695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13887895/posts/default/1259780087521540695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tylerjohansson.blogspot.com/2010/01/northern-japan-snow-adventure.html' title='Northern Japan Snow Adventure'/><author><name>Tyler Johansson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00603047688620759452</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/S1w_vGR9O2I/AAAAAAAAADU/xLC9dlkfeFk/s72-c/niseko_grand_hirafu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13887895.post-7983692559889580521</id><published>2010-01-13T18:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T18:37:24.132-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Breakfast of Champions: 6am Sushi at Tsukiji Fish Market</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/S058WRHy5II/AAAAAAAAACs/Vp3fs-_7-q4/s1600-h/DSC_0111.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/S058WRHy5II/AAAAAAAAACs/Vp3fs-_7-q4/s320/DSC_0111.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Checking out the tasty sea critters at Tsukiji&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;I'm sort of posting events out of order, but I had to tell you about New Years at the Park Hyatt Tokyo while it was still fresh in my mind...&amp;nbsp;Speaking of "fresh," Christmas Eve morning found Maris and me at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tsukiji_fish_market"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Tsukiji Fish Market&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;asking ourselves "Are we tough enough for 6am &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sushifaq.com/sushi-items/sushi-items-uni.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;uni &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;(raw sea urchin private parts) and other&amp;nbsp;delectable&amp;nbsp;raw sea critters?" The answer--if that sushi is the world's freshest as of 3am--was a resounding "YES!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/S058tCm5sJI/AAAAAAAAAC0/5Ez2xQ_fQGI/s1600-h/DSC_0066.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/S058tCm5sJI/AAAAAAAAAC0/5Ez2xQ_fQGI/s320/DSC_0066.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Maris patiently waiting her turn for 6am sushi at Sushi-bun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;With over 900 dealers clearing over 2,000 tons of seafood on an area the size of 43 football fields each day, Tsukiji is the world's largest seafood wholesaler. Roughly $6 billion in fresh seafood&amp;nbsp;goes through Tsukiji each year. This includes the sushi-grade tuna sold via those famed auctions--one monster tuna even &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.japansoc.com/Business-and-Economy/monster-tuna-sells-for-109000-at-tsukiji-market/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;sold for $175,000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt; the other day! Seeing our breakfast in its pre-sushi (eg whole form) was a neat experience to say the least.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/S059sz2c2JI/AAAAAAAAADE/8SAyamdWe-E/s1600-h/DSC_0110.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/S059sz2c2JI/AAAAAAAAADE/8SAyamdWe-E/s320/DSC_0110.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;A grizzled Tsukiji vet getting it done. She was all of 4'8" tall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;It was also quite an experience playing "chicken" with the fed-up-with-it-all middlemen who would speed up and try to hit you in their motorized "fish movers." I don't blame them for viewing tourists with&amp;nbsp;disdain; this is their "office" and here we are, collectively bumbling about touching (but not buying) their product and just generally getting in the way. In fact, from mid-December through January each year tourists are banned from the tuna auctions due to the actions of a few bad actors over the years. The final straw was last winter when a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://articles.latimes.com/2009/mar/12/world/fg-japan-fishmarket12"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;drunken British tourist was caught licking the head of a frozen tuna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt; for that must-have Tsjukiji photo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/S05-Ia1KJXI/AAAAAAAAADM/T8ncg77CJgM/s1600-h/DSC_0106.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/S05-Ia1KJXI/AAAAAAAAADM/T8ncg77CJgM/s320/DSC_0106.jpg" width="224" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;"Processing" live eels. These guys are slippery so they nail their heads down. Merry Christmas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Regardless, I was able to talk Maris out of licking fish parts and together we made it past the gauntlet of sadistic fishmongers on wheels to "see some things we ain't seen before." A top 10 Japan experience for sure!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;  &lt;embed flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;amp;captions=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feat=flashalbum&amp;amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Ftylerjohansson%2Falbumid%2F5426416827636645489%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26authkey%3DGv1sRgCKO42-PTwvWdlAE%26hl%3Den_US" height="267" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13887895-7983692559889580521?l=tylerjohansson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tylerjohansson.blogspot.com/feeds/7983692559889580521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13887895&amp;postID=7983692559889580521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13887895/posts/default/7983692559889580521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13887895/posts/default/7983692559889580521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tylerjohansson.blogspot.com/2010/01/breakfast-of-champions-6am-sushi-at.html' title='Breakfast of Champions: 6am Sushi at Tsukiji Fish Market'/><author><name>Tyler Johansson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00603047688620759452</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/S058WRHy5II/AAAAAAAAACs/Vp3fs-_7-q4/s72-c/DSC_0111.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13887895.post-1245076917882493572</id><published>2010-01-12T04:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T04:01:44.720-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Meal: New Years Eve at the Park Hyatt Tokyo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/S0w3WRp8j2I/AAAAAAAAACE/CMe0VRPoQcY/s1600-h/DSC_0328.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/S0w3WRp8j2I/AAAAAAAAACE/CMe0VRPoQcY/s400/DSC_0328.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;View of Tokyo from the 52nd floor of the Park Hyatt Tokyo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;I'm back after a few weeks off during the New Year (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.japan-guide.com/e/e2064.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Shogatsu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;) holiday, and so I thought I'd start digging myself out of the list of new experiences to write about by starting with New Years Eve at the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://tokyo.park.hyatt.com/hyatt/hotels/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Park Hyatt Tokyo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;. (Just a random aside in case you were wondering, yes, the Japanese do celebrate Christmas but it more closely resembles Valentine's Day--no religious connotation, high retail component, couples give each other gifts and go out on romantic dinners).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/S0xiWbZueUI/AAAAAAAAACM/f1e644jWuE4/s1600-h/DSC_0323.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="192" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/S0xiWbZueUI/AAAAAAAAACM/f1e644jWuE4/s320/DSC_0323.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Tyler and Maris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Maris was visiting me for the holidays, and so I knew I had to find a special way for us to celebrate New Years Eve and ring in the new decade. I was told the acrophobia-inducing views from the bar and restaurant at the Park Hyatt Tokyo were not to be missed. As a huge fan of the movie "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FNn-2CTXzAw"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Lost in Translation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;," I knew the Park Hyatt and its New York Bar factored prominently in the story. I was sold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Dinner was a 5-course French-American-Japanese fusion tour at Chef Nadine Waechter-Moreno's New York Grill. For you fellow foodies out there, here's a rundown of the menu:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;First course&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;: Taira Scallop Ceviche with Vanilla, Yellowstone River Caviar, Sea Urchin Flan, Sweet &amp;amp; Sour Cucumbers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Second course&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;: Foie Gras Terrine with Fruit Chutney, Brioche, Apple Balsamic and Baby Basil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Third course&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;: "Quail Cooked Two Ways" - Seared Quail Breast and Quail Consomme, Chick Pea Puree, Kochi Tomato Salsa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Fourth course&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;: Grilled Miyazaki Beef Tenderloin and Braised Veal Cheek, Spiced Bread, Winter Truffle and Nut Tapenade, Spaghetti Squash, Truffle Jus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Dessert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;: Bitter Chocolate Fondant, Pineapple Chili Rice Roll with Coconut Sherbet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/S0xizHMjphI/AAAAAAAAACU/2kcXTHpB6wI/s1600-h/DSC_0307.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/S0xizHMjphI/AAAAAAAAACU/2kcXTHpB6wI/s320/DSC_0307.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;First course: Taira Scallop Ceviche&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/S0xjWmSq0pI/AAAAAAAAACc/xH-Sro2TZm8/s1600-h/DSC_0315.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/S0xjWmSq0pI/AAAAAAAAACc/xH-Sro2TZm8/s320/DSC_0315.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Dessert: Chocolate Fondant, Pineapple Chili Rice Roll, Coconut Sherbert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Favorite dish: Grilled Miyazaki beef tenderloin was pure buttery goodness--never had a steak quite this tasty before. Least favorite dish: Foie gras--I get why it's a "delicacy" but I personally can't get into it.&amp;nbsp;Overall, the food was delicious, but not really worth the figurative "dishwashing" I'll be doing the next few weeks to pay the bill...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/S0xjj4SVXoI/AAAAAAAAACk/FVLjIaP1gdU/s1600-h/DSC_0324.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/S0xjj4SVXoI/AAAAAAAAACk/FVLjIaP1gdU/s320/DSC_0324.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Really it was the company, the setting and the occasion that all made this an unforgettable experience.&amp;nbsp;Pricey? Yes. Worth it? Absolutely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13887895-1245076917882493572?l=tylerjohansson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tylerjohansson.blogspot.com/feeds/1245076917882493572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13887895&amp;postID=1245076917882493572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13887895/posts/default/1245076917882493572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13887895/posts/default/1245076917882493572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tylerjohansson.blogspot.com/2010/01/meal-new-years-eve-at-park-hyatt-tokyo.html' title='The Meal: New Years Eve at the Park Hyatt Tokyo'/><author><name>Tyler Johansson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00603047688620759452</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/S0w3WRp8j2I/AAAAAAAAACE/CMe0VRPoQcY/s72-c/DSC_0328.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13887895.post-1507660580845953078</id><published>2009-12-08T18:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T18:18:39.252-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Morning Commute</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="225" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=2468717&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=0&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=00ADEF&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=2468717&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=0&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=00ADEF&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Tokyo is (in)famous for the massive morning commute that takes place on the many subway and train lines that snake through the various parts of the metro area.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;A friend of a friend made the video above shot at the train station that I use everyday, Shinagawa Train Station. Much better than I could have done, the video captures the madness that is a Monday morning Tokyo commute.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;In fact, one month later, I'm still recovering from my first foray into train commuting. Partially out of ignorance and partially out of sheer terror, I was "that guy" who made the boneheaded decision to walk in the middle of the station (against the flow of traffic). Lesson learned.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Nonetheless, my fellow commuters graciously dodged me as I walked the wrong way, and they never said a word.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/SxzM7EONpBI/AAAAAAAAAB0/p7MB92xcK9Y/s1600-h/untitled.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/SxzM7EONpBI/AAAAAAAAAB0/p7MB92xcK9Y/s400/untitled.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Here's a map of the more popular commuter lines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13887895-1507660580845953078?l=tylerjohansson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tylerjohansson.blogspot.com/feeds/1507660580845953078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13887895&amp;postID=1507660580845953078' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13887895/posts/default/1507660580845953078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13887895/posts/default/1507660580845953078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tylerjohansson.blogspot.com/2009/12/morning-commute.html' title='The Morning Commute'/><author><name>Tyler Johansson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00603047688620759452</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/SxzM7EONpBI/AAAAAAAAAB0/p7MB92xcK9Y/s72-c/untitled.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13887895.post-8701234111001292254</id><published>2009-12-07T03:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T03:23:36.062-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Japan, December 7th, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Today marks the 68th anniversary of the Japanese attack on Pearl Harbor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;While every year I take notice of December 7 and what it means to America, being in Japan on this historic date has made me stop to think just a little more more about the significance of the Japan-America dynamic.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'm told it's not polite to bring up World War II and that era, so I haven't asked. I wonder, however, how the date is thought of among the Japanese. Is December 7 significant? Is the date one of nostalgia, or is it one of&amp;nbsp;embarrassment, or none of these things at all?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;More importantly, I think about Japan then--our enemy--and now--our ally, and then I look at the friends I've made and many gracious people I've met here and I wonder: Will my children ever have the opportunity to visit and call the people of Iraq, Iran or Afghanistan "&lt;i&gt;friend&lt;/i&gt;"?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13887895-8701234111001292254?l=tylerjohansson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tylerjohansson.blogspot.com/feeds/8701234111001292254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13887895&amp;postID=8701234111001292254' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13887895/posts/default/8701234111001292254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13887895/posts/default/8701234111001292254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tylerjohansson.blogspot.com/2009/12/japan-december-7th-2009.html' title='Japan, December 7th, 2009'/><author><name>Tyler Johansson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00603047688620759452</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13887895.post-3124581075803352335</id><published>2009-12-07T01:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T03:25:20.720-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shichi-Go-San at Meiji-Jingu</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;This post got away from me, and I've been meaning to write about my November 15th visit to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sacred-destinations.com/japan/tokyo-meiji-shrine"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Meiji Shrine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; (Meiji-Jingu) for a few weeks now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/SxNbefyzsLI/AAAAAAAAAA0/9N7IBKuPLa0/s1600/PICT0614.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/SxNbefyzsLI/AAAAAAAAAA0/9N7IBKuPLa0/s400/PICT0614.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Japan's largest &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Torii"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;torii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;at&amp;nbsp;Meiji Shrine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The weather was perfect on this particular November Sunday--according to locals, probably the last day like it this year. On my visit to this important Japanese landmark, I was fortunate to stumble upon &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.japaneselifestyle.com.au/culture/shichi-go-san.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Shichi-Go-San&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; festivities and even a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Shinto"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Shinto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; wedding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Meiji Shrine is located in Shibuya, Tokyo on the grounds encompassing an iris garden that the Empress Shoken liked to visit. The shrine is dedicated to the deified spirits of Emperor Meiji and Empress Shoken, and it was first built in 1920. The shrine was subsequently bombed and destroyed during WWII, and it was rebuilt in 1958.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Shichi-Go-San (literally "Seven-Five-Three") is a traditional festival (dating to the Heian period, 794-1185)commonly held on November 15 to celebrate the of Japanese children into middle childhood. The numbers 3, 5 and 7 are said to be lucky, and they correspond to special ages in a Japanese child's life. In the past, age 3 marked the time when children were old enough to grow out their shaved hairdos. At age 5, boys could finally don &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hakama"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;hakama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;pants,&amp;nbsp;while at age 7 girls became old enough to wear an &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Obi_(sash)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;obi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; with their kimonos.&amp;nbsp;Proud Japanese parents dress their children in their finest and the family ventures to the local shrine.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/SxNb0LVTLFI/AAAAAAAAAA8/WVXcq_vhygE/s1600/PICT0559.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/SxNb0LVTLFI/AAAAAAAAAA8/WVXcq_vhygE/s320/PICT0559.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Posing for Shichi-Go-San (7-5-3)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;These days the festival has taken on a modern twist, turning into something of a fashion show complete with adoring photographers and&amp;nbsp;paparazzi--actually, they're foreign tourists and local "Camera Clubs" made up of elderly folks with brand new SLR cameras. Here's where I got my first taste of the national pose of Japan: flashing the peace sign. Something of a reflex now, I continually find myself posing for pictures with a peace sign...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;My good fortune at Meiji Shrine didn't stop with the Shichi-Go-San festival either. As I was about to enter the main shrine complex, I almost walked straight into a Shinto-style wedding taking place. Photos follow in the slideshow below.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;embed flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;amp;captions=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feat=flashalbum&amp;amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Ftylerjohansson%2Falbumid%2F5409764779119251121%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26authkey%3DGv1sRgCInBlob8t8TUiQE%26hl%3Den_US" height="267" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13887895-3124581075803352335?l=tylerjohansson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tylerjohansson.blogspot.com/feeds/3124581075803352335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13887895&amp;postID=3124581075803352335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13887895/posts/default/3124581075803352335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13887895/posts/default/3124581075803352335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tylerjohansson.blogspot.com/2009/12/shichi-go-san-at-meiji-jingu.html' title='Shichi-Go-San at Meiji-Jingu'/><author><name>Tyler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08757664460133121526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/SxNbefyzsLI/AAAAAAAAAA0/9N7IBKuPLa0/s72-c/PICT0614.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13887895.post-2778087588131364896</id><published>2009-12-03T01:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T01:16:29.038-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinnertime Visit From the Namahage</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/SxdvU5sjkmI/AAAAAAAAABM/gV8PWtIE9KA/s320/PICT0642.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Hosts: Takeshi-san and Ichiro-san&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;This past Monday, my work buddies, Takeshi and Ichiro played gracious hosts and and tour guides and took me out for a top-notch Japanese dinner. Dinner was in lively Ginza, and we ate at a restaurant called Namahage (after the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Namahage"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Japanese boogeymen from Akita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt; prefecture up north).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/Sxdvrn2mt-I/AAAAAAAAABc/OEdUx7dRAXE/s1600-h/PICT0638.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/Sxdvrn2mt-I/AAAAAAAAABc/OEdUx7dRAXE/s320/PICT0638.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Takeshi-san keeps guard while the Kiritampo-nabe cooks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;The night's featured cuisine was&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kiritanpo"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Kiritampo-nabe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;, a style of nabe (one-pot soup) that&amp;nbsp;Akita Prefecture&amp;nbsp;is famous for. It did not disappoint! Akita gets very cold in the winter, but after one taste of Kiritanpo I was convinced I could put up with 9 months of snow if it meant a hot pot of this soup every night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/SxdzDLylLCI/AAAAAAAAABs/ovtSJI0ggmY/s320/500px-Map_of_Japan_with_highlight_on_05_Akita_prefecture.svg.png" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Akita Prefecture - home to&amp;nbsp;Kiritampo-nabe and&amp;nbsp;Namahage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;After the last of the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Kiritanpo was eaten, an unexpected guest showed up... Namahage! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.namahage.co.jp/namahagekan/english/namahage.php"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;These guys from Akita mean business&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;, and they typically come around the village houses during New Year's Eve and shout "Any misbehaving kids live here!?!", which obviously scares the living hell out of little kids.&amp;nbsp;(I know it scared the you-know-what out of me).&amp;nbsp;Not to worry, though. According to legend, a little alcohol and assurance that the kids here are well-behaved and the Namahage are content to be on their way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/Sxdv5c4Gs1I/AAAAAAAAABk/aG-_LOjCZQo/s1600-h/PICT0639.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/Sxdv5c4Gs1I/AAAAAAAAABk/aG-_LOjCZQo/s320/PICT0639.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Trouble! Namahage has arrived! "Any misbehaving kids live here!?!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;In our particular situation, the alcohol was easily found, and no one said the Namahage have especially good lie-detection abilities...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/SxdveHJFliI/AAAAAAAAABU/8kPhdWeJDnQ/s1600-h/PICT0644.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/SxdveHJFliI/AAAAAAAAABU/8kPhdWeJDnQ/s320/PICT0644.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;My new Namahage friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13887895-2778087588131364896?l=tylerjohansson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tylerjohansson.blogspot.com/feeds/2778087588131364896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13887895&amp;postID=2778087588131364896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13887895/posts/default/2778087588131364896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13887895/posts/default/2778087588131364896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tylerjohansson.blogspot.com/2009/12/dinnertime-visit-from-namahage.html' title='Dinnertime Visit From the Namahage'/><author><name>Tyler Johansson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00603047688620759452</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/SxdvU5sjkmI/AAAAAAAAABM/gV8PWtIE9KA/s72-c/PICT0642.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13887895.post-4418585850019112758</id><published>2009-11-29T23:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T23:40:52.357-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This isn't me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;... but I definitely know how he felt after the afternoon (and night) of drinking with my co-workers last Friday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/SxNyu1j4xKI/AAAAAAAAABE/Dp9hW9ndqa0/s1600/drunk+businessman.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/SxNyu1j4xKI/AAAAAAAAABE/Dp9hW9ndqa0/s400/drunk+businessman.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Yes, if you look hard enough he is drooling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;The occasion was a "team offsite" to celebrate promotions and bond over making a traditional miso soup from scratch at a nearby park. Personally, I think there was an element of hazing involved as most of the night was spent with a drink in each hand.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There may or may not have been &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lTw9o5uDMgY"&gt;late night karaoke&lt;/a&gt; involved as well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13887895-4418585850019112758?l=tylerjohansson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tylerjohansson.blogspot.com/feeds/4418585850019112758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13887895&amp;postID=4418585850019112758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13887895/posts/default/4418585850019112758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13887895/posts/default/4418585850019112758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tylerjohansson.blogspot.com/2009/11/this-isnt-me.html' title='This isn&apos;t me...'/><author><name>Tyler Johansson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00603047688620759452</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/SxNyu1j4xKI/AAAAAAAAABE/Dp9hW9ndqa0/s72-c/drunk+businessman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13887895.post-4745249162825461312</id><published>2009-11-29T23:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T23:21:15.244-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why I'm Here - New York Times article about Google Japan</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The New York Times published an interesting feature about Google's efforts here in Japan. While I typically post about life outside work, ostensibly, I'm here in Tokyo to help Google catch up to Yahoo!. &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;An excerpt from the feature is below.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You can read the New York Times article here:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bit.ly/59GSGn"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;http://bit.ly/59GSGn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bit.ly/59GSGn"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"Google Japan’s offices occupy several floors in a skyscraper in Shibuya, a Tokyo neighborhood popular with start-ups that is also a hangout for the&lt;/span&gt; city’s hippest teenagers. Minutes away from where Google developers work, young Japanese perch on sidewalks, playing with their Web-enabled cellphones, thumbs flying and eyes glued to the tiny screens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;But most of those trendsetters do not regard Google as being very Japanese — a big headache for the company. Google has never been able to overcome Yahoo’s advantage as the first Web-based search engine. And although 35 percent of Yahoo Japan is owned by Yahoo in Sunnyvale, Calif., it is viewed as a local company.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;“Yahoo Japan is a Japanese company, and most of their employees are Japanese people who fluently understand how the Japanese mind-set and business work,” said Nobuyuki Hayashi, a technology analyst. “But Google’s still a foreigner who’s learned how to speak some Japanese.”"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13887895-4745249162825461312?l=tylerjohansson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tylerjohansson.blogspot.com/feeds/4745249162825461312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13887895&amp;postID=4745249162825461312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13887895/posts/default/4745249162825461312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13887895/posts/default/4745249162825461312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tylerjohansson.blogspot.com/2009/11/why-im-here-new-york-times-article.html' title='Why I&apos;m Here - New York Times article about Google Japan'/><author><name>Tyler Johansson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00603047688620759452</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13887895.post-6943051537380397429</id><published>2009-11-24T01:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T01:24:05.912-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rainy Saturday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It was kind of nasty out last Saturday, so I decided to check out the famed Tokyo shopping scene at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Roppongi_Hills"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Roppongi Hills&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;. It was basically what one would expect with lots of international brands that made me think I'd never left home. One thing's for sure: Tokyoites sure can shop!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oqnJNAaWzHY/Swudz-izjNI/AAAAAAAABfE/s982hmy3_XU/s1600/PICT0538.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407589293876284626" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oqnJNAaWzHY/Swudz-izjNI/AAAAAAAABfE/s982hmy3_XU/s320/PICT0538.JPG" style="display: block; height: 240px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;A popular meeting spot at Roppongi Hills. Spider statute ("Maman") by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Louise_Bourgeois"&gt;Louise Bourgeois&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Louise_Bourgeois"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Originally, my plan was to have a "culture day" at the nearby Mori Art Museum, but that changed when I realized the exhibit wasn't really of interest--crystal dinning ware. The highlight, however, was my trip to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.eok.jp/travel/attraction/view-point/tokyo-city-view"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Tokyo City View&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; at the top of the museum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The panoramic views of the Tokyo metro area were amazing. Tokyo Tower (Japan's touristy answer to the Eifel Tower), Rainbow Bridge, Meiji Shrine,  I could even see Mt. Fuji way off in the distance... My photos don't really do it justice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oqnJNAaWzHY/SwugWY5lLII/AAAAAAAABfM/j5BxSi2w2kc/s1600/PICT0490.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407592084089941122" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oqnJNAaWzHY/SwugWY5lLII/AAAAAAAABfM/j5BxSi2w2kc/s320/PICT0490.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tokyotower.co.jp/english/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tokyotower.co.jp/english/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Tokyo Tower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; and eastern Tokyo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oqnJNAaWzHY/SwugusmpFgI/AAAAAAAABfU/s5xxtbkSkTA/s1600/PICT0508.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oqnJNAaWzHY/SwugusmpFgI/AAAAAAAABfU/s5xxtbkSkTA/s1600/PICT0508.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407592501696075266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oqnJNAaWzHY/SwugusmpFgI/AAAAAAAABfU/s5xxtbkSkTA/s320/PICT0508.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;West side of Tokyo and beyond. Mt Fuji is way off in the distance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13887895-6943051537380397429?l=tylerjohansson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tylerjohansson.blogspot.com/feeds/6943051537380397429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13887895&amp;postID=6943051537380397429' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13887895/posts/default/6943051537380397429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13887895/posts/default/6943051537380397429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tylerjohansson.blogspot.com/2009/11/rainy-saturday.html' title='Rainy Saturday'/><author><name>Tyler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08757664460133121526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oqnJNAaWzHY/Swudz-izjNI/AAAAAAAABfE/s982hmy3_XU/s72-c/PICT0538.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13887895.post-3868482945755194340</id><published>2009-11-17T22:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T22:44:05.266-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hard Times in Tokyo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Despite the recent &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/business/2009/aug/17/japan-beats-recession-exports"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;emergence of Japan out of its own recession&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;--not that the global recession helped any--I met a fellow the other day at dinner who would argue that, as in America, the Japanese job market is still tight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dinner was at a popular Indian ex-pat restaurant in Roppongi called &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://r.gnavi.co.jp/fl/en/g247000/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Moti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;. (I know, I know... Indian food in Japan kind of misses the point, but 1. It wasn't intentional--I just randomly happened upon it, and 2. This discovery led me to suddenly crave Indian food in the middle of Tokyo). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I was the first (and at the time the only) diner, and so my waiter struck up a conversation with me while I was finishing up my chicken tikka masala and over-sized naan. A native Tokyoite without even the slightest hint of an accent in his impeccable English, he asked if I was in Tokyo for work or for pleasure. I told him I was based in Tokyo on a short term assignment for my company, Google. This peaked his interest, and he seemed to resist the urge to take a seat at my table.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Turns out he knew Google well: in his past life he worked in business development for one of Japan's major mobile phone carriers, NTT docomo. He had been to San Francisco and Mountain View frequently to work on partnership deals with Google! Very cool, I said, small world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;He could see the question written on my face, though: Why was he here now? He said jobs in most industries but especially his--retail electronics--were tough to come by. Savings finally ran out earlier this year, and so here he was, waiting on ex-pats at an Indian restaurant. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Trying to find a positive spin he shrugged, "At least it gives me a chance to improve my English..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13887895-3868482945755194340?l=tylerjohansson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tylerjohansson.blogspot.com/feeds/3868482945755194340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13887895&amp;postID=3868482945755194340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13887895/posts/default/3868482945755194340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13887895/posts/default/3868482945755194340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tylerjohansson.blogspot.com/2009/11/hard-times-in-tokyo.html' title='Hard Times in Tokyo'/><author><name>Tyler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08757664460133121526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13887895.post-3010242798925407477</id><published>2009-11-15T22:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T00:53:50.982-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Digs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Here are some photos of my apartment in Tokyo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oqnJNAaWzHY/SwEMylGEQVI/AAAAAAAABeE/SW4aIT_xsxA/s320/PICT0432.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404615090911854930" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none;  font-family:'courier new';font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The "kitchen" is two small burners, a tiny dishwasher, a refrigerator and of course, my hot water pot for tea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oqnJNAaWzHY/SwEPQyrJfQI/AAAAAAAABeU/PLtHKv4Lzrs/s1600/PICT0452.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oqnJNAaWzHY/SwEPQyrJfQI/AAAAAAAABeU/PLtHKv4Lzrs/s320/PICT0452.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404617808976379138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;My work area and bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oqnJNAaWzHY/SwEQcl8QfUI/AAAAAAAABec/nDGhwhY5Qyg/s1600/PICT0454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 252px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oqnJNAaWzHY/SwEQcl8QfUI/AAAAAAAABec/nDGhwhY5Qyg/s320/PICT0454.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404619111228538178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The Japanese style sauna on the top floor--great views of the city!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 216px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oqnJNAaWzHY/SwERYwIi-8I/AAAAAAAABek/nUbBK4v_8aI/s320/PICT0473.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404620144756587458" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Top floor view of central Tokyo and the Takahama Canal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I live in a corporate housing complex called 'Bureau Shinagawa' located in a sleepier Tokyo ward called &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Special_wards_of_Tokyo"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Minato-ku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;. 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Rather, today was big day for everyone because it was fire drill day on the Takahama Canal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Right away I am struck by the level of civic pride, from the taxi services to sanitation to law enforcement, that Tokyoites demonstrate. Friday's fire drill and disaster preparedness demonstration topped them all. Sure, it was a bit over the top as far as ceremony and formality went, but I don't see anything wrong with that at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:'courier new';font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="400" height="267" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;amp;captions=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feat=flashalbum&amp;amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Ftylerjohansson%2Falbumid%2F5400872006237851665%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26authkey%3DGv1sRgCPiC_Y6Nl7-gVQ%26hl%3Den_US" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13887895-4374454038895878961?l=tylerjohansson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tylerjohansson.blogspot.com/feeds/4374454038895878961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13887895&amp;postID=4374454038895878961' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13887895/posts/default/4374454038895878961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13887895/posts/default/4374454038895878961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tylerjohansson.blogspot.com/2009/11/fire-drill-day-on-takahama-canal.html' title='Fire Drill Day on the Takahama Canal'/><author><name>Tyler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08757664460133121526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oqnJNAaWzHY/Svezrw-Og2I/AAAAAAAABcE/V9Q8cBkbbTw/s72-c/PICT0385.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13887895.post-5538625269692980068</id><published>2009-11-05T23:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T20:19:26.410-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Close Call #1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/SvPa2iNWI-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/UXqvjKFLwEc/s1600-h/photo+(1)-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/SvPa2iNWI-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/UXqvjKFLwEc/s320/photo+(1)-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400901008577930210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'm an illegal alien. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Not quite the start to life in Tokyo that I was going for, but here's how I ended up on the wrong side of the law:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Several weeks ago, after I'd found out that I was moving to Japan for work, my HR department contacted me to initiate paperwork for my Certificate of Eligibility aka work visa. After a brief (too brief, in my opinion) explanation from HR of what the process entailed, my head was spinning. Maybe it's just me, but I get the feeling that Japan is very formal and process oriented with these matters... Anyway, I completed my application, the paperwork was processed and approved by the Japanese Ministry of Justice and my very ornate, official-looking COE was Fed-Ex'd to me in San Francisco six weeks later. All done. Or so I thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Fast forward to the day of my big flight to Japan--above is a picture of my Tokyo whip. There are two kinds of travelers: those who get to the airport &lt;b&gt;hours &lt;/b&gt;early and those who take a more cavalier approach and show up 60 minutes before departure. I take after my mom on this one and fall into the prior category. Good thing, too, because I needed the several hours to sort out the mess I got myself into by not doing my homework. Turns out you need a regular visa in addition to a COE in order to live and work long term in Japan. Well, I had the COE, but not the visa--that would take several days to get back at the Japanese Consulate in San Francisco. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;How did I finally find this out you ask? Good question. After waiting patiently since 8am for the Japan Airlines ticket counter to open (at 9:45am), I was almost finished with checking my bags and securing my boarding pass, when "Wait a second, why do you only have a one way ticket to Tokyo?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"Um, because I'm moving to Japan for work" I smiled proudly. I even pulled my fancy COE out of its special plastic holder and showed it to the ticket agent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"But you do not have a visa in your passport. You know you need that too, right?" The JAL ticket agent was getting nervous which was making me nervous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"Um, nooo... Wait, huh? I thought a COE was a &lt;b&gt;work &lt;/b&gt;visa, like 'higher' than a normal visa," I said. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"Sorry, no. That's not how it works. Let me call the Japanese Consulate to see what can be done." The ticket agent scurried to the back office and returned 15 minutes later. With her was a baggage attendant pushing an airport cart with my luggage on it. My heart sank. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"I'm sorry, Mr. Jonahanasen. I cannot let you board the flight without a visa. Sorry, sorry, sorry..." And with that she held my boarding pass up and tore it into (an unnecessary number of) pieces. Her baggage attendant sidekick then tugged my bags off the cart, and ceremoniously tore off the baggage tags. They bowed, turned and walked away. My face flushed red in embarrassment and panic. What to do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Avoiding eye contact with my sympathetic fellow travelers, I gathered my things and dragged them to a bank of seats out of the way. I frantically called my HR contact and made no sense as I tried to explain my situation. This must have happened before because he knew exactly what I had done, and better, what I needed to do to get on that flight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"Go back to the ticket agent. Tell them you changed your mind and want to buy a roundtrip ticket instead to 'visit.' Put that damn COE away, and do not show it to anyone--no one!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Okay! I was in business, I mean just visiting, again. I bought the roundtrip ticket. The ticket agent knew what I was up to but she was sympathetic (albeit doubtful that I would succeed in gaining entry at Japanese customs). She sold me the ticket and I finally boarded the flight, exhausted after my adrenaline rush. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;On arrival at Narita airport, I finally did something right and sought out the young female customs official--it couldn't hurt, right? Nonetheless, the questions from customs came as I had anticipated: "What are your plans while in Japan? Why are you here for so long? How will you pay for things?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;No problem, though. I answered with sufficient vagueness and she smiled as she stamped my passport.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13887895-5538625269692980068?l=tylerjohansson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tylerjohansson.blogspot.com/feeds/5538625269692980068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13887895&amp;postID=5538625269692980068' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13887895/posts/default/5538625269692980068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13887895/posts/default/5538625269692980068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tylerjohansson.blogspot.com/2009/11/close-call-1.html' title='Close Call #1'/><author><name>Tyler Johansson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00603047688620759452</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oQGUFMg7DcQ/SvPa2iNWI-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/UXqvjKFLwEc/s72-c/photo+(1)-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13887895.post-3228930802434640552</id><published>2009-11-05T23:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T18:57:59.237-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello, Goodbye</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You say yes, I say no &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You say stop and I say go, go, go &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oh, no &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;You say goodbye and I say hello &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Hello, hello &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I don't know why you say goodbye &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I say hello&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;The Beatles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="400" height="267" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;amp;captions=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feat=flashalbum&amp;amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Ftylerjohansson%2Falbumid%2F5400902502146514273%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26authkey%3DGv1sRgCPmZ6Zmu2_ngYA%26hl%3Den_US" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;           &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;It's a neat feeling to look back at my five years in San Francisco and reflect on all the ways the city and the people I've met have shaped the person I am today. The city is the city... and in fact, it wasn't until I met people like Maris, Turtle (okay, he's a dog), my Google co-workers and Starcom co-workers that I finally started to feel like San Francisco was home. I'm really going to miss it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Before I set out on my next big adventure in Tokyo, I thought I'd give you my San Francisco Top 5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Top 5 moments:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Random movie nights with the Van Ness corridor crew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;St. Patrick's Day 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Meeting Turtle for the first time at SFO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Wilco at the Greek Theater (2008 and 2009)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Camping with Maris and Turtle at Tree Bones (Big Sur)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Top 5 things to do:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Run in the Presidio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Go to the Farmer's Market at the Ferry Building&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Cook a homemade dinner with our Farmer's Market purchases&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;People watch at Dolores Park and Golden Gate Park&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Watching Turtle run and swim with his buddies at Fort Funston&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Top 5 places to eat:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Park Chow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Pizza Delfina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Taddich&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Ella's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Zuni Cafe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;There you have it, San Francisco. Looking forward to starting my new "Top 5" lists, Tokyo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13887895-3228930802434640552?l=tylerjohansson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tylerjohansson.blogspot.com/feeds/3228930802434640552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13887895&amp;postID=3228930802434640552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13887895/posts/default/3228930802434640552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13887895/posts/default/3228930802434640552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tylerjohansson.blogspot.com/2009/11/hello-goodbye.html' title='Hello, Goodbye'/><author><name>Tyler Johansson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00603047688620759452</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
