Wow. What a fantastic experience.What is your most memorable experience in Japan - as a tourist, expat, or permanent resident? Can be positive or negative, although I believe all experiences can be positive if we are able to learn and gain some wisdom from our negative experiences.
Here's mine, from my first solo visit to Japan almost 10 years ago, as an American woman of SE Asian descent:
I wanted to visit the Arashiyama area by public transportation, but did not know how to speak Japanese nor read Kanji. All I had was a guide book and a tourist map. Nearing the presumed bus stop from my guesthouse, I asked some elderly women ( 60s-70s or older) waiting at a bus stop for confirmation that I was waiting at the correct location, using sign language and pointing to the destination on the map. One of the women took me across the street and led me to the correct stop. To my surprise, she left her friends and not only waited with me, but boarded the bus with me when it arrived. Turned out my destination required several bus changes, and she accompanied me every step of the way!
We ended up spending the entire day together touring Arashiyama, including hiking up to Iwatayama Monkey Park, having lunch together ( I shared with her some delicious food I had bought at a convenience store earlier in the day) along along the banks of the Katsura river, and visiting a Buddhist temple. And when the day ended, she rode the bus with me all the way back to the local house/inn where I was staying, before departing for her own destination. It was a truly enjoyable, touching, and memorable day.
Without any knowledge of Japanese, I was able to gather that she was from the northern part of Japan, was a grandmother, and visiting the area on holiday. I so wish I could have better communIcated with her. But I could not speak Japanese, so all these questions I was dying to ask about her (surely fascinating) life experiences remained unanswered.
But it was certainly my most memorable experience in Japan!
Wow. What a fantastic experience.
I have many but aligning with yours in terms of kindness from a local, on my first visit to Japan about 25 years ago I went on a four week summer educational program and two of the weeks included a homestay with the best family ever. They couldn't speak English so we communicated via my poor Japanese after six semesters of college and a lot of use of dictionaries and Wordtank (electronic dictionary). When I wasn't commuting to the college, I spent a lot of time with them experiencing all kinds of things -- sleeping on a comfy futon on tatami, slipper etiquette, ofuro, homecooked food, real sushi, unusual foods like mini baby crabs that you eat whole or baby bamboo, grocery shopping, neighborhood walks, local travel/hiking. The mom was a Kumon elementary level juku teacher so she was very kind and patient. And the dad was great also but typical in that he wasn't around until late in the evening. I'm still close with them even now despite the fact that it was just a two week experience 25 years ago. They stood in for my parents when had a family engagement dinner with my fiance's family 5 years later, I went to their daughter's wedding, I brought my own kids to visit her a few years ago and of course the yearly New Year's cards. The school experience of that trip was also great. Got to experience Japanese college life a tiny bit. Living in a dorm. Classroom experiences. Making friends, one of whom I still keep in touch with. Bunkasai. etc. I still remember the haiku I had to memorize and recite in front of the class. Not to mention the last week of the trip when I went to Kyoto, Nara and Osaka (from Tokyo) traveling by myself and also visiting an old Japanese instructor of mine who had moved to Osaka. On the shinkansen I met a girl who wanted to practice her English so we struck up a conversation and kept in touch and became good friends later meeting on many occasions when I moved to Tokyo a year later. Through her I had a lot of cool experiences, like hanabi, hanami, fuji-matsuri and sado (tea ceremony). I just met up with her last year when I was there on business. One interesting thing about her was that many years ago, I ran into her randomly on a shinkansen a second time. It was very coincidental. We had first met on a shinkansen and then to run into her again randomly like that was just wild.
I could go on and on. Now that you mention it's these kinds of people and experiences that make Japan so special to me.
What is your most memorable experience in Japan
In the summer of '99 I went out with a friend in Osaka, and while we were eating dinner one of my teeth broke in half. That was not pleasant. However, nothing could be done at the time, so I just grinned and bore it.
So then after I got back home in Nagoya I figured I had better do something about my tooth. At the time, I had never gone to the dentist before in Japan, so I just went to one close by and hoped for the best. It turns out that the dentist was really good, and he treated me that very day as a walk-in patient. There was only one slight hitch...he didn't use any kind of painkiller whatsoever! Having grown up in the USA, that was my first time experiencing that (although sadly not the last). Not something you easily forget.
The epilogue to that story is that years later I went to the dentist to have some minor work done in the USA. The poor guy thought I was insane for wanting to go without novacain (sp).
I think it was on my second trip to Japan, probably in 1999. I had arrived in Narita and went on to Shinjuku, where I was supposed to meet a friend. I wanted to store my large backpack in a coin locker but had only a 10,000-yen bill in my wallet. While I was trying to figure out where and how to change the bill into coins, a middle-aged salaryman must have spotted my desperate face. He approached me, snatched the bill from my hands and disappeared in the sea of passers-by without a word. I was too stunned to react and resigned to the fact that I had been taught a lesson: not to wave bills in public! To my utter surprise, that gentleman returned after a short while with smaller bills and coins in his hands, placed my bag in the locker, inserted an appropriate amount of coins and handed me the rest of my money. He then bowed and disappeared in the crowd. To this day, I can't tell whether I had even tried to thank him.
I was genuinely impressed.
Best breakfast I've ever had while traveling was at a Salaryman's hotel in some random town on the outskirts of Kyoto.
Best breakfast I've ever had while traveling was at a Salaryman's hotel in some random town on the outskirts of Kyoto.
I still have fond memories of having breakfast at the Shinagawa Prince Hotel next to Shingawa Station in Tokyo on Saturday mornings. (That was when I went through the painful process of learning the word "Choshoku.)
some bread and tea/coffee from a small, budget-type hotel.
I just love the combination and selection of protein, carbs (rice), vegetables, and soup. Now that's what I call the breakfast of champions! A nice surprise when I was expecting just some bread and tea/coffee from a small, budget-type hotel.
"in" not "at" a Salaryman hotel
It is nice that it is always more than the typical American "Continental breakfast".
My most memorable time was probably the first time I went to Japan. Everything was new and an adventure.
"Have breakfast at a hotel" is correct English grammar.
I was eating the breakfast inside the hotel, so isn't the preposition "in" more appropriate?