Monthly Archive for July, 2006

Hope For Change

Here’s a nice story from Greenpeace:

“Thanks to enormous pressure from the thousands of emails and letters sent to their European headquarters by you, our supporters, McDonald’s has agreed to stop selling chicken fed on soya grown in newly deforested areas of the Amazon rainforest… McDonald’s and other big food retailers have worked with us to develop a zero deforestation plan. The plan will also help bring an end to the land-grabbing and social injustice that is rife in the Amazon…”

You can read more here: LINK

Who said “Writing letters never achieves anything”?

Actually, if you want to be really good, take five minutes to write to KFC here:
LINK
and ask them to follow McDonalds’s lead.

Now my friend Philippe said to me this evening, “What do you think of what’s going on in the Lebanon?” and I said, “Well, they’re just bastards basically aren’t they?” And he said “Who Israel or Lebanon?” And I said, “Child-murdering Israel and the gun-running American bastards who are backing them up.”

(click to read an overview: LINK)

(click here to read how Uncle Sam has been illegally using a Scottish airport to transport child-killing bombs to Israel: LINK)

And then he said, “What do you think we should do?” And I said, “I don’t know. I feel powerless.” And so he said “Tell your friends. Keep talking about it.”

Well, here’s one simple fact: “Save The Children reports that 45% of the Lebanese dead are children, as are 200,000 of the 500,000 refugees forced to flee the bombing. (Save The Children, ‘Crisis in middle east - children hit hardest,’ July 21, 2006; LINK

Here’s another: “The Bush administration is rushing a delivery of precision-guided bombs to Israel, which requested the expedited shipment last week after beginning its air campaign against Hezbollah targets in Lebanon, American officials said Friday.” (David S. Cloud and Helene Cooper, ‘US Speeds Up Bomb Delivery For the Israelis,’ New York Times, July 22, 2006)

By the way, I watched Nicolas Cage in “Lord of War” this evening.
It’s a good movie, though Cage’s dead-pan narration is a little too dead a lot of the time… It’s the story of a free-lance arms-dealer and the abysmally amoral and murderous trade he’s involved in. But at the end of the movie the point is made that the World’s biggest suppliers of child-murdering weaponry are of course, the U.S., the U.K., France, Russia and China, …who also happen to be the five permanent members of the U.N. security council. Make’s you proud, don’t it?

See reviews and trailers here:
http://www.rottentomatoes.com/m/lord_of_war/

What if… ?

I saw this Saturday Night Live video and thought it was pretty funny… and pretty sad at the same time. Well, if you go to this site, you can see the video.

http://algore.org/index.php?option=com_content&task=view&id=374&Itemid=81

Enjoy.

Bluebirds

Saturday morning at the mental clinic there was a girl who, though usually manically talking and talking and talking about how much she likes to practice guitar, is now in her depressive phase and so (temporarily) doesn’t want to do ANYTHING, not even music. She was pretty down and kept bringing the conversation back to how down she was. There’s not a lot you can say when someone feels like that really, so I drew a little picture of a bluebird and gave it to her instead and do you know it actually cheered her up. Well, a tiny bit anyway.

This may have inspired me:

I like these lyrics:

The bluebird flew over the fields of sorrow
as i left the scene and the dream watching the souls wallow
left you for more, left the room hollow
many will fall, a lot more will fallow
you take drugs to psyche your mind
You take wine, to forget about time
you create a world of your own
where the truth, will never be known
Many will fall
A lot more will follow
Follow


Yarah Bravo has this to say about it on her website “For me it is a very personal song, which i wrote when i was going through some hard times. I thought I’ve chosen the wrong path in my life, i was stuck at the crossroads and had to make some pretty big decisions. Luckily it looks like i made a good choice, and so i’m here today…. At the end of the day i see it as an uplifting song, about leaving a negative past behind you and moving forward.I hope you can relate and feel it the way i feel it. = )
I never wanted you to fall
i wanted you to follow.

..which is here: http://blog.myspace.com/12097717

And you can listen to some other stuff at her other website here: http://www.yarahbravo.com/

And if you’re REALLY interested after that there’s a review of One Self’s “Children of Possibility” here: http://www.fly.co.uk/fly/archives/2005/07/one_self_-_children_of_possibility.html

And, complete tangent, but this looks well hard:http://www.beowulfmovie.com/

As for me, I have two choices tonight. Either I stay home and do something REALLY constructive or…

…I go down the pub.

Place your bets!

Friday with South/Saturday with Sarasa

What you see above is my dear friend Philippe singing his little French heart out at Pagode on Friday night. “South” which consist of Akira from Kyoto and “Be” from Australia were playing. “South” play and have mastered a wide variety of instruments, which (with the exception of Be’s flute and Akira’s trumpet), are mostly from the southern hemisphere (hence their name) and they made a triumphant and joyful racket that night with their xylophone, djembe and didgeridoo (plus an assortment of percussion instruments I know not what to call). Philippe, my be-turbaned friend, was so fired up by their performance he decided to join in and all of a sudden “South” had become his backing band. I don’t know what he was singing about (and he confessed afterwards he didn’t either) but he certainly looked like he was having a good time. You can see more pictures by clicking here: http://www.flickr.com/photos/46253270@N00/sets/72157594164482825/show/
I wanted to upload them here but I couldn’t and I’ve given up trying.

On Saturday Sarasa came up to Kyoto from Osaka for the afternoon. Sarasa is an old friend from my days in Tokyo, working at Lado International College (http://www.lado.ne.jp/). She’s been based in Osaka since last autumn working as a flight attendant, but has just landed herself a sweet job with Virgin Airlines and will be moving to London next month. As she’s leaving she popped up to say goodbye and we had a pleasant day walking round Higashiyama, taking a Rikshaw ride and visiting Kiyomizudera. Here are some pictures at Kiyomizudera.
How green is that? See how green it is. That’s green.
Fortunately, yesterday was sunny. It had been raining heavily all week with lots of landslides up and down the country… but the sun finally came out and these pictures are the result. Unbelievably, since Sunday it’s been raining again. Sarasa at Kiyomizu Dera.

Myself and a large white rabbit.

“You can see him too?”

If you can click here you can see a video I took (with my crappy 携帯) of a vaguely amusing bug: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Z0J47yk0aVo

I really must buy a proper video camera.

梅雨

I have to tell you, it may be good for the rice, but I don’t like the long grey muggy rainy season. The long-grey-muggy-rainy season gets me down. Last week my genial colleague Kou-sensei, told me that Gion Matsuri marks the end of the rainy season. “You only have 7 days to wait” he said. The Japanese never cease to amaze me in their belief that they can tie the different seasons’ beginnings and endings down to such specific dates. Maybe they could in the past, but the weather certainly isn’t behaving this year. It rained every day through the festival and on Monday it proceeded to bucket. It bucketed all over Yamaboko-junko, (the climax of the festival in which the Gion Matsuri floats are dragged up to Yasaka-jinja). It bucketed on the floats with their precious tapestries and antique ornamentations, it bucketed on the crowds of tourists who came to watch and it bucketed on the hapless participants pulling the ginormous floats down Shijo-dori. I watched the whole thing on TV, while sipping coffee from the comfort of my room while the rain continued to bucket down outside. The TV commentators said they couldn’t remember a Yamaboko-junko that had been so badly bucketed on. It’s been bucketing down pretty continuously ever since. It was so bad this morning I thought “Sod it! I’m not cycling through this.” and took a taxi. On arriving at school, I was busy getting my final lessons of term ready, when my colleague Jules said to me “I wish we got rain days, eh.” Then I went to the office to get the key to my classroom and one of the staff told me all lessons were cancelled because of the rain. It was bucketing down see? I reckon that boy Jules has special powers.

Anyway, that’s it then. Term has ended. My last lessons were cancelled so it was a bit of a damp squib but I’m not complaining. Six weeks of (fully-paid) freedom stretch before me. Time to write? Time to study? Stay tuned.

Oddly enough, it stopped raining quite soon after lessons were cancelled. But the forecast for tomorrow: buckets.

I finally got around to seeing the Johnny Cash biopic “Walk the Line”. It got a lot of good reviews, eh?

(see reviews here: http://www.rottentomatoes.com/m/walk_the_line/)

But to be honest I didn’t like it. This is how it goes: haunted by the loss of a beloved sibling in his childhood, this naturally gifted singer-songwriter becomes addicted to the drugs so freely available “on the road” but finally overcomes them through blah blah blah… Wait a minute, I’ve already seen this movie! It’s called “Ray”! Admittedly, Johnny Cash did have a drug problem (and an alcohol problem – strange they edited the alcohol out of the movie). But that shouldn’t be the chief focus of his life-story. He was so much more than that. And “Wa-keen” Phoenix made him look like a big doofus too. I didn’t like that. Johnny Cash had sass. He was a chap and a half. He was hard. He was complicated. He was deeply cool. I didn’t get that impression from the movie.
Anyway, make your own minds up. Trailer here:
http://www.apple.com/trailers/fox/walk_the_line/large.html

Comics and short stories from the Philippines here:
http://fullybookedonline.com/eventdtl.php?id=10
I like this one:
http://www.fullybookedonline.com/defiant.pdf
But then I would.

Finally, the serious stuff. I’ve been doing a bit of reading on the latest Middle-East crisis and here are the key-points I’m eager to share.

Propaganda and prejudice
in our media here:
http://www.zmag.org/content/showarticle.cfm?SectionID=107&ItemID=10591
“The reporting we are seeing from the BBC and the other broadcasters is racist; there is no other word to describe it. The journalists’ working assumption is that Israeli lives are more precious, more valuable than Lebanese lives. A few dead Israelis justify massive retaliation; many Lebanese dead barely merit a mention.… That is why the capture of two Israeli soldiers is more newsworthy to our broadcasters than the dozens of Lebanese civilians dying from the Israeli bombing runs that have followed. The eight Israelis killed on Sunday are worth far more than the 130-plus Lebanese lives taken so far and the hundreds more we can expect to die in the coming days.”

Scary stuff here:
http://www.zmag.org/content/showarticle.cfm?SectionID=107&ItemID=10590
“Even the most partial reports in the Israeli press of what was proposed by the army to Ehud Olmert’s government as possible operations in the coming days, indicate clearly what enthuses the Israeli generals these days. Nothing less that a total destruction of Lebanon, Syria and Tehran.”

(I really hope that’s just a bit of leftist scare-mongering. I really do.)

Some statistics from the Lebanon here:
http://www.zmag.org/content/showarticle.cfm?SectionID=107&ItemID=10589

“Every airport has been attacked and rendered unfit for travel…Every port from the south to the north has been attacked by the Israelis…. Several major gas stations and electrical stations have been destroyed…. The major bridges in the country have been destroyed. 64 to be exact…. The main arteries of the country have been destroyed — from the south to the north. … This means that travel between main cities *throughout Lebanon* is physically impossible….”

And the worst part: “Homes in the South have been deliberately targeted and attacked. How can we prove intent? Several ways. First: In open fields, the bombs have hit the homes and not the fields surrounding the homes. … Entire families, entire families, have been killed thus far in the South. In separate attacks, four families — father, mother, and their children — have been massacred.”

And I think this article gives a good overview:
http://www.zmag.org/content/showarticle.cfm?SectionID=107&ItemID=10581
“Israel takes entire populations hostage; it has done so with the Palestinian population and is doing the same now with the Lebanese.”

Phoenix / Gion

I had a bit of a weird dream the other night. There were a group of boys staying in a dormitory and they had a big secret of mystical significance. All these other people came into the room and the boys were all worried the secret would get out. Then one boy started to get into a fight with someone else, so to stop him from blabbing the secret I grabbed him from behind and put my hand over his mouth and then at that precise moment a flaming-screaming-spirit-phoenix descended from the sky, through the roof and the boy and I melded with it and flew off (still screaming and flaming) to do battle with elemental forces of evil. We were now a two-headed, seven-legged, four winged phoenix… After we had returned to human form we found ourselves in a far distant country and had to travel a long way to get back to where we had begun, but when we finally arrived there we couldn’t recognize anything. Everything was changed. Transformed.

So what does that mean then?

Rik reckons it means I’m a homo (seven legs see). I’d prefer a different interpretation. A quick google search seems to suggest a link between the mystical number seven and the symbol of the phoenix… Feel free to make comments.

Anyway, back to reality, it’s Gion Matsuri. http://www.flickr.com/photos/46253270@N00/135815278/
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gion_Matsuri

I wandered round the Matsuri last night, eating various festival foods, drinking street beers (well, one), people watching and bumping into people I knew (including some very excitable high school students). There seemed to be a fair bit of nampa going on (see here for nampa http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Nanpa), with different groups of young girls and boys all eyeing each other up. The air was electric! Tomorrow is the “yamaboko junko” when they drag the floats to Yasaka Jinja, but I think it’s unlikely I’ll be up in time for it. There’s a “Gion Party” at the English cafe tonight but I can’t be arsed with that either - I mean, it’s raining. I fancy… pizza. Mmmmm…

Oh, and here’s a link to the latest Strongbad email. As usual, inspired stuff.
http://www.homestarrunner.com/sbemail153.html

July 11th

These pictures are in no particular order and are also unbelievably tiny… but I think they convey a vague sense of good times? I don’t know why my mobile phone has suddenly started taking unbelievably small pictures. Must find out… That’s Nakano-kun, myself and Satoshi above. Below is Chie (her birthday last Friday) and Hyon Ju. We had a candle each.

So, it was my birthday last week. That would be me needing a haircut and standing next to a sign on which reads my birthdate. I turned 36. Whoop-dee-doo. Some nice people (Kumar, Chiara, Anne and my three sisters) actually remembered my birthday and sent me greetings (which was nice). I never remember anyone’s birthday… And I went to see Casanova
(see trailer here: http://www.apple.com/trailers/touchstone/casanova/) at the Coccon Karasuma building. They have this tiny little cinema (kind of cute) where they show movies that aren’t so obviously popular but are a little bit more interesting. Anyway despite the nasty reviews (http://www.rottentomatoes.com/m/casanova/) I liked Casanova. Lots of fun. A bit of a “romp”. I think the subtitles may have been a bit crap tho, ‘cos I seemed to be the only one laughing. Nice scenes of Venice too. Fireworks and so forth.

Then last Saturday I celebrated properly with Chie and other chums ‘cos Chie had her birthday on Friday too… Dinner at Chikyuya, fireworks by the river followed by Luka’s magic tricks at Pagode. He not only looks like Merlin -
(see here http://mikeylambe.blogspot.com/2006_04_01_mikeylambe_archive.html and scroll down to Earth Days) but he can actually do magic!. Oh yeah and we had lots of beer… till 4 in the morning…. Oops.

And I’ve discovered that the recent incidence of pins puncturing my bicycle tyres is not actually the resposibility of crazy-bicycle-hating-neighbor-upstairs at all. No indeed. Somebody else hates me. It’s happening at my school and one of the students is doing it. As well as puncturing my tyre (with a really big pin) on Friday morning, she left one of those “Delivery Health” flyers with naked ladies on it in the basket for me too. (You can check here if you really want to know more about that: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Delivery_health) So coincidentally, in two completely separate locations, two completely unconnected people have chosen to express anonymous feelings of venom (combined with sexual frustration) towards me in exactly the same way. Weird eh?
Vaguely upsetting too.

Now watch me rise above it.

July Already

It’s July already, and England are out of the World Cup in true English style: partly by being the victim of crap refereeing and partly by being crap at penalties. “Please!” I prayed, “Don’t let it go to penalties!” but, agonisingly, it did.

Last week was mostly taken up with test preparation, and re-preparation after being informed that one of my tests was no good. Hopefully this week, being test week will be relatively easy, as I don’t have to teach so many lessons (though I have four hours in a row tomorrow morning).

And I just watched the latest Doctor Who episode. I’m very excited to see the Daleks back (Daleks AND Cybermen - that does show promise!). It looks like the Rose Tyler character is finally going to bite it as well, which is probably a good thing. Her character isn’t bad it’s just the rather cloying relationship she has with the Doctor that I can no longer bear. This constant weighty emphasis on how special their relationship is, reached it’s zenith with the Impossible Planet/Satan Pit two-parter that started so promisingly but then ended with the Doctor’s vomit inducing “If there’s one thing in the universe I believe in, it’s Rose Tyler!”. There’s just no need for it really. Overall, the second series has been a bit disappointing. The werewolf story, “School Reunion” and “Fear Her” pleased me but other than that, the writing has been a bit slack and “The Idiot’s Lantern” was written by one. Hopefully, the Daleks and Cybermen will go on a big purge and clean things up a bit. Anyway, Doctor Who is finally coming to Japan this autumn, so my friends here can finally see what I’ve been jabbering on about all this time. Here are the katakana titles http://www.bbc.co.uk/doctorwho/images/japan_logo.jpg Mind you, you have to have cable as it’s only on BS-2 (as owned by that loathsome government mouthpiece NHK) so I recommend other sources. Heh heh heh heh heh…