That’s right folks, that just about sums up my first Friday here in Tokyo. So every week our professors take us on a field trip in Tokyo. Today we went to Akihabara, which is the electronics part of town…where you can find mainly all things electronic at supposedly very good prices. So when we got there, sure enough it was electronic store after electronic store. I don’t know how they all stay in buisness, one right next to the other like that, and each with 6 floors of merchandise. So that was neat walking around that place for a while, I think we were looking for a memory card for someone, and someone else got a camera. Hmmm interesting field trip. So after a couple hours of being toured through all these stores, showing the kinds of goodies you could bring back with you, including everything from video games, to media, to cables of all shapes and sizes, cameras, mp3 players, and laptops half the size of my 12″, we were quite tired and ready to eat.
So we were taken to this really neat soba restaurant..or at least that’s what I think it was. It was delicious! And I learned some more of the customs of this place during dinner. You usually get a warm towel when you first sit down to wash your hands with and then the only really stressful part is the ordering. Especially when you can’t read the menu. Luckily I was sitting with 2 Japanese students and so they helped me out. Pretty much you can’t really go wrong with anything you get. YOu know you’re going to get noodles and the soup, so it’s pretty much the toppings and whether you want a cold or hot version. So I got some mushrooms in mine, which ended up being a wise choice. They were delicious as well. Near the end of the dinner, the waitress came back and brought with her what looked to be just hot water, but thanks to my Japanese guides, I was told this is the water that the soba noodles were boiled in, and it’s meant to be put in your soup towards the end to give a different taste, or some drink it alone like tea. I tried both and they both did add different tastes to my palette. So yay for yummy soba. It is one of my favorites right now.
Alright so after late lunchies, it was time head over to the part of town where the Sumo was taking place. It was a little decieving from the outside, but once inside it was a really huge room, with the sumo ring in the center. We were up in the rafters of sorts and the more expensive seats you get your own tatami mat, so you pay more to sit on the floor with your shoes off. Go figure. Supposedly the center of the ring is a sacred place as well, the mound made out of clay and the sumos throw salt down on the ground as part of the ritual. There’s also men in traditional dress, who perform parts of the ceremony, I think one of them hit a gong or something, or maybe I’m making that up. I did have a glass of sake and some pocky snacks. Ok so for the fight. Well this thing had been going on all day I think. But we got there, when the good and final fights were about to happen. So they all come out in their sumo outfits, and get in a circle and then bow and walk out and then it starts. Two by two they come down to the ring and start the fight. It’s not your boxing match by any means, it looks to focus more on mind games, and throwing salt that actually fighting. Then it’s really strange, but they taunt each other. They’ll get into their fighting stance/squat and then lift one leg and slam it down and then the other. And then they’ll wait a little while and you’re waiting in suspense and then one of them will just walk away.
So they can do that if they’re not ready, or they don’t feel pumped up enough, so they go back to their corner and yell and the crowd cheers and they throw more salt and get back into postion. After this back and forth a few times they finally go at it and it’s intense and over in a matter of moments. The first one to get pushed out of the circle, or get pushed down on the ground looses. And that’s it. They bow, the loser walks away, the winner bows to the guy in traditional garb, I guess he was the ref, and that’s it. But it gets really exciting because you never know who is going to win, and it gets suspenseful, cause you don’t know if they’re going to go throw more salt or fight. There was a favorite sumo, who was a Bulgarian, he was really young, like 20 or something, and it was an exciting match. But he lost. Maybe next time young Bulgarian.
So then after the sumo, we went out to eat and then there was a festival supposedly happening in Asakasa, but it started to rain on the way and by the time we got there, everything had packed up. It was some famous festival that would be going on all weekend…having to do with shrines being carried through the streets and it was some festival also, so I ended up going to it on another day. But to end the night, people wanted to go bowling, so I thought sure why not. So at least I can cross that one off my list. Not much to say about that, it’s pretty much the same experience no matter what country you’re in. And so that was that.