Showing posts with label tokyo. Show all posts
Showing posts with label tokyo. Show all posts

May 23, 2014

Rebuilding Edo Castle Tower

During Golden Week we spent a weekend in Tokyo visiting the Imperial Gardens.  We went to the Gardens once before, a long time ago, but we just kinda walked in, looked at the palace from a distance, and walked out again.  This time we decided to really spend the day there, see as much as possible, and let Cora run around free-range if possible.

The gardens are big, and toddler-active-time has it's limitations so we ended up making a beeline for the ruins of the Edo Castle Tower.  Back in the samurai days (1600's) Tokyo was called Edo and it had a castle.  Initial construction of the castle and grounds were begun in 1457 and were very, very extensive. Over the centuries there has been lots of burning, wars, rebuilding and relocating of the various buildings and architectural features.  Details here.

Now all this is part of the Imperial Palace gardens.  At one end is a stone pedestal where the largest tower of the castle stood.  The tower had five stories and was 51 meters high.  It was the tallest tower in Japan.

the stone pedestal
from on top, looking back down into the gardens

Now, here's where it gets kinda interesting.  There is a group of citizens in Tokyo who believe that it's a shame that Tokyo doesn't have a castle.  Lots of other big cities in Japan have a castle they can show off, but not poor Tokyo.  So they've banded together and formed a committee to raise money and rebuild the main tower to it's original splendor.

We received the flyer below when we entered the gardens.  I didn't pay attention when we were handed the flyer, but I wonder if we were slipped an English one based on our appearance.  My response after reading it was "bless them".  They have a Facebook page and a website but it's all in Japanese.  (And as usual, if you let them be translated by a program, it's little more than gibberish.)  

I hope they can make their dream come true and if I ever see an actual opportunity to donate I'll totally do it.  It would be great to come back to Japan one day far in the future and see a tower here on this pedestal.    

the front: note that it "might" be a great monument....no promises

my favorite line is about them being ordinary people



November 24, 2013

Geocache 'Til You Drop

This past weekend we all went to Tokyo to get flu shots.  We spent a night in a hotel so we would have time to eat some good food and do some sight-seeing.  While we were there we did some geocaching.  If you don't know what geocaching is, stop right now and go read this.

Alright, so we headed for a cache located in the Shinjuku Gyoen National Garden.  This garden used to be the home of a feudal lord in the 1600's- 1800's.  It eventually became Imperial Gardens for the royal family of Japan and then after that became a national garden open to the public for a small fee.  It's about 140 acres, very wooded and well-landscaped.

taken on my iPhone, hence the quality

we will refer back to this picture later

So we went to the cache location and it turned out to be one of the best kind of geocaches in that it was located exactly where you thought it would be.  It was in the edge of the woods near some old concrete rubble.  It was big enough to hold items and we dropped off a trackable travelbug that we had picked up in a cache near the Tokyo SkyTree.  We picked up a new travelbug to take to the US over the holidays.

And now....for the rest of the story.  You didn't think this was just a nice, boring tale about a garden and a geocache, did you?

As I walked out of the woods after replacing the cache, I banged my knee hard on a piece of the concrete sticking up out of the ground. I hit it riiiight on the bone but it was a small gash with minimal bleeding.  I came out onto the path and told Chad what I'd done.  And then I tried really, really hard to walk it off.  I'm a big fan of  "walking it off"......in theory.  I thought I was fine and over it.

And then.... I had this really good dream that I can't remember.  I was very confused when  I woke up on the ground with Chad holding me and yelling at me frantically.  I was cold and wait....oh, yeah...I'm in this park. Fortunately Chad had caught me before I hit the pavement in a dead faint.

Now those of you who know me very well said "Uh-oh." two paragraphs ago.  For the rest of you, well....I pass out easily.  Blood, needles, childbirth, intense sharp pain of the funny-bone type or any combination thereof and I will keel over in a second.  It's very annoying and seems to be getting worse as I get older.  At this point I've had enough "episodes" that I know I'm supposed to lie down.  But the park was chilly and there was no place to lie down (refer to the photo above) so I was just going to walk it off.

As Chad was trying to get me to wake up a nice man came by and tried to help.  There was a language barrier but he was trying.  I told him I was fine (in Japanese, no less!) and sent him on his way.  Because clearly I was fine, right?  I was just walking it off.

Chad left me kneeling on the ground and went to see to poor Cora who by this time was crying in her stroller.  I was drinking some water and then....I had another great dream that I can't remember. This time when Chad woke me up I was much less confused and Chad was much more frantic.  Let's stop here and appreciate his dilemma.  He didn't want to leave me lying on the ground and go for help yet he couldn't move me and handle the stroller.  And I'd sent away the only person who had offered to help.

At that point I managed to get it together and get up and walk out of the park.  We took a taxi the half mile back to where we'd left the car and just went home.  I'd like to say it ended there but apparently my digestive system had been compromised and I polished off the morning with some carsickness on the drive out of the city.  And now Chad I both have bum knees because he wrenched his catching me as I fell.

But now we're home, safe and mostly sound with another geocache found and a (hopefully) entertaining story to tell.

The end! :D

November 22, 2013

Meiji Jingu Shrine

A month or so ago (when we had a visitor from home) we took a trip into Tokyo and explored the area around Yoyogi Park more thoroughly.  We went there once before but we didn't actually go see the main feature of Yoyogi Park which is the Meiji Jingu shrine.

Meiji Jingu is a massive Shinto shrine dedicated to the spirits of the Meiji Emperor (he ruled 1867 to 1912) and his wife.  It's in the middle of Yoyogi Park which is 175 acres of huge trees smack in the middle of Tokyo.  The trees were donated from all over Japan and the world and installed when the shrine and park were constructed in 1920.

Two interesting things about Meiji Jingu:

First, it was completely destroyed in the Tokyo air raids during WWII.  Public funds were raised to reconstruct it in the late 50's.

Second, world leaders (I use that term loosely) like to visit it.  Hillary Clinton was there in 2009 right after she was made Secretary of State.  And, if you go to the Wikipedia page there's a photo of Nazis visiting it in 1938.*  So, yeah.

main building

panorama of the complex

exiting

this photo is from our previous visit.  if you look carefully at the bottom right of the torii you can see Chad and a
stroller with our abandoned child





*This is in no way meant to compare the two.

November 11, 2013

Tokyo Skytree

A few weeks ago, we had some family visiting so we took the train into the city for the day to visit the new-ish Tokyo Skytree.  The Skytree is a broadcasting and observation tower that when completed became the second tallest structure in the world--the tallest is some skyscraper in Dubai.  It is the tallest tower in the world, since there is a distinction between skyscrapers and towers.  If you're wondering why it's called the Skytree, it was chosen in a nationwide vote from a selection of names that were suggested by the public. The one I like that didn't get chosen is "Dream Lookout".  Catchy, huh?

The place has been open a year and a half and the lines on a weekday still looked like this:



We waited in line for forty minutes to buy tickets and get in (you can reserve tickets in advance and walk in but we weren't that smart) . Anyway, we can say we went and the views were spectacular.  First though, the tower itself:

tall, right?
I can't take credit for this cool pic, Chad took it


When we finally got our tickets we rode some pretty snazzy elevators up to the observation decks.


usually when you take these pics, you see the Skytree looming over everything because it's just that tall

wait, there it is!!
another Chad shot, him looking down through the floor windows


and it wouldn't be Japanese if it didn't have a pastry
made in it's likeness (this thing looked disgusting)

 So if you're in Tokyo check it out---there's lots of restaurants and shopping nearby and inside the tower.  And they constructed a brand new train station that dumps you right out at it so getting to it is easy!




May 22, 2013

Harajuku & Yoyogi Park

I just realized that it's been almost a month since my last post!  Sorry about that.  Time got away from me.  Anyway, this past weekend we went to Tokyo for a couple of nights.  The main purpose of the trip was to experiment with ways to get Cora to sleep in a hotel room.  (We were pretty successful-- throwing a sheet over her crib like she was a canary helped a lot.)

We had a couple of ideas of what to do while we were there but they all fell through until we ended up walking from our hotel in Shinjuku to the area known as Harajuku.  (Incidentally we walked because the train we were going to take was delayed by 20 minutes---virtually unheard of in Tokyo!)

The Harajuku area is pretty famous....if any of you are Gwen Stefani fans you might remember it as a big inspiration in one of her solo albums.  A lot of kids hang out in Harajuku and wear crazy clothes and costumes.  (According to Wikipedia "goth" and "California girl" are two styles that are popular.)  There are also a lot of shops that cater to the kids and their street fashion.

Sunday is the day that the kids are out and about so since we were there on Saturday afternoon we didn't see too many wacky getups.  But we did walk down Takeshita Street and check out some of the shops.

takeshita street



some getups, huh?


a little busy for me


more Harajuku shopping

Overall, Harajuku wasn't quite what I was expecting.  It was pretty touristy--there was even a stand with brochures at the entrance to Takeshita Street.  I was expecting a little more edgy and avant-garde and instead it reminded me a little of one of those streets in a beach town where you can get your hair wrapped or get henna-tattooed.  It was also unusually ethnically diverse for Japan and possibly a little skeevy.  Although it occurs to me that perhaps I am just old. :/

On the way to Harajuku we walked through Yoyogi Park, which I thought was a neat spot to find in the middle of the city.  There is a famous shrine (Meiji Jingu) in the middle of the park but we just skirted the edge.

a torii at the entrance to Yoyogi Park
you wouldn't think you were in the middle of Tokyo
I was also surprised to realize just how close all this was to one of my favorite shopping spots, Omotesando, which I blogged about here.  I knew it wasn't far, but it turned out to be very walkable.  The proximity of Yoyogi Park, Omotesando and Harajuku definitely make this one of my favorite areas of the city.   I hope to come back on a Sunday and see the Harajuku kids so maybe you'll get to see some more one day!

February 10, 2013

The Trip That Wasn't

This is a long holiday weekend here so we decided to take the bullet train to Osaka.  But first we planned to spend the night in the Tokyo Station Hotel, which I first mentioned here.

They've finished the construction on the hotel and it is rather swanky.  We had wanted to order Domino's Pizza delivery for dinner (we can only get it in Tokyo and it's the only real American pizza we can get over here period) but once we got there we decided we would feel like a couple of teenage rednecks having a pizza delivery.  Plus it was one of those places where they would've left it at the front desk and I already felt like the front desk staff was giving us the stink-eye.

At any rate, here are some more photos (courtesy Chad).  No, I didn't get any of our room.

completed station & hotel

very incongruous to the left

the dome in the main part of the station

more dome
So...how was Osaka, you ask?  Well, I don't know.  We never made it that far.  Chad and I smacked head-long into the realization that we can no longer travel as we used to when we were awake between 11pm and 3am trying to convince Cora-chan that she could sleep in a strange place. 

Yes, I know we're fools.

For the record, after we returned from the US holiday trip, I launched a sleep-training regimen with her that has been wonderfully successful.  She now naps and sleeps exclusively in her crib (in her room) and is capable of both putting herself to sleep and keeping herself that way throughout the night (with one scheduled feeding -- for the moment).  It's freed up a lot of my time that previously was spent rocking and soothing and keeps us from tiptoeing around the house trying not to make any noise while she naps.  I consider it one of my greatest achievements.

Or rather I considered it a great achievement until I realized that she can't keep herself asleep anywhere else yet.  Add that to the fact that we took a late train and didn't get to the hotel until just after bedtime.  At which point Cora was absolutely wild-eyed with all the disruption to our normal routine.

I wish I had gotten some photos of our room.  It had lovely high ceilings that echoed nicely when she let loose her newly acquired banshee shriek.  And there was a beautiful chandelier over our bed that I'm sure she would've been swinging from were she able.

So by 4am we were discussing packing it in and heading home which while boring, is a place where everyone is guaranteed to be well-rested.  Also, for the record, I would've been willing to stick it out and go on to Osaka and be sleep-deprived and potentially miserable for three days but Chad was a little more gobsmacked than I was and wanted to beat a hasty retreat and regroup.

Next time (oh yes, there will be a next time --we're beaten but not broken) we are going to try just staying in a Tokyo hotel for a night with some better scheduling and a new plan.  (In case you're wondering I did have sense enough to take as many "sleep association" things as possible and try to implement the same routine as at home.....it did not help at all whatsoever).

But we will not be staying at the Tokyo Station Hotel.  It was beautiful and I would recommend it.....just not if you are traveling with kids.

Yes, I know we're fools. 

November 9, 2012

Tiny Traveler in Tokyo

A couple of weeks ago I had to take Cora to get her first round of vaccinations at the clinic in Tokyo (we have to go there to get her the "American" vaccines on the "American" schedule---the Japanese versions are different and not in a good way).  I was a little worried about taking a small baby by myself on the trains and subways for a two hour trip.   So I did what I usually do and scoured the Internet for tips on taking a baby through Tokyo's public transportation.   And whenever I look up something on the Internet I try to do a blog about it so that the next person looking it up gets another hit. :)

So first...the train trip.  It's a one hour express train trip into the city.  I wasn't too worried about this part because the seats are reserved and private enough to feed her.  I also bought two seats this time just for my peace of mind.  Let me stop right here and say that for the purposes of this post you can assume I'm feeding her with a bottle.  I don't want to get into breast-feeding etiquette....if anyone reading this wants to know my thoughts on breast-feeding in public here you can email me.

There is one larger restroom on the train with a changing table---it's not the ideal place to change a baby (a little grimy plus the motion of the train) but it would work if we were desperate. So I knew that if she started yelling I could probably calm her down. Unfortunately while we were waiting on the train (we got there too early) she got upset by the autumn wind whipping through the station (this happens in a lot of stations).  I would recommend dressing a baby really warmly if you're going to be spending some time on a train platform in autumn.

My biggest dilemma was whether to take the sling carrier or the stroller or both. A lot of my online research was on using a stroller in the subways.   I found differing opinions---some reviewers thought Tokyo was easy with a stroller (or a wheelchair for that matter) and some didn't.   I can see how it might be easier than old European cities.   But, to a person who only became accustomed to public transportation in a huge city recently, navigating Tokyo's subways alone with a big stroller would be a huge pain. 

Subway/train stations are labyrinthine with lots of stairs and they may or may not have elevators.  If one does have an elevator, good luck finding it.  Some spots don't even have escalators and technically you're not supposed to take a stroller on an escalator although I've seen people doing it (and would try it myself ).  For example, our little local train station has a lot of stairs and no other options.  So taking a stroller to it while alone would not be a good idea.  If there were two people to carry it up stairs, or if you have an older child who can use a small foldable umbrella stroller, it would be doable.  I've read rumors online of subway maps that indicate which stations are fully handicap accessible but I haven't found a link that works yet. 

So I went with just the sling carrier.  It worked out OK, but was hard on my back.  I managed to keep her asleep the whole trip.  While I was on the subway she would get scrunched if I tried to sit down and would start to wake up.  I was a little nervous about her crying on the subway because we would've been stuck with me not able to do much (except the pacifier, which is a must-have).  Even if we were to get off at a stop for a take-care-of-baby break there isn't really anywhere in the subways to go.  Some station restrooms have a changing table but that's it.  You may not even find that.  The station restroom I always stop at on the way (in Ningyocho) is little more than two holes in the ground and a sink.  There isn't even soap, much less a changing table. 

This trip I made it to the clinic (which has a baby room) without having to tend to her too much.  I did find this link to a great list of baby-friendly places and baby rooms in the city, but none are in subways.  And they aren't all conveniently located.

So for the next round of vaccines we're going to go on a Saturday with Chad in the car.  That's not to say I won't try taking her into the city by myself again.  Just maybe when she's a little older.  And not when we have to keep an appointment so I can take the stroller and have time to find elevators in the subway stations.  I'll let you all know how it goes.  :)

October 21, 2012

Water Gardens

One of the things I enjoy about Japan are the water gardens you see everywhere.  This post may be the first in a series of them, as I've started taking photos of all the ones I see.  The ones below were all on the streets around our apartment in Tokyo.

I really want to grow one myself, but I have a feeling all I would end up with is dead plants and mosquitos.  ;)




this one was in front of a little shop

this one is in a lovely styrofoam cooler-type thing....

....but if you look close, it has goldfish in it.

this one was in front of a medical supply company.
 it also has goldfish in it, which I saw at a
later point when it was pruned.

October 2, 2012

Random Stuff

I had a post planned about all the girl's bars that were down on the main street near our apartment.  I had photos and everything....but somehow they got deleted in all the baby excitement.  Girl's bars, so you know, are not strip clubs but more of a Hooter's type situation.  Maybe a cross between the two.  Scantily-clad girls are paid to entertain men.  But not "entertain" men, if you catch my drift.  Supposedly, anyway.....it depends on what you read about them.  I read an article recently about how law enforcement is cracking down on them (to make sure they're on the up and up) so as to "clean up" Tokyo for the 2020 Olympic bid.  Which implies that some "entertaining" does go on.  Anyway, there were a bajillion of them down the hill....and as far as I know it wasn't an area known for them.  My photos were just of the signs, particularly the ones that say "girl's bar".  Hopefully I'll revisit the topic one day....for now just amuse yourself with the mental picture of a hugely pregnant girl taking careful photos of pseudo-strip clubs.

We moved back to Ota this weekend and are having to re-adjust (mostly to not having cleaning ladies).  For now, I can only blog on my iPad.  Mainly because there's always a baby in my lap.  The only catch with the iPad is that I can't add photos.

I miss the garbage disposal in that apartment.  They aren't popular here at all.  Chad tried to get one installed for me here as a "thanks for having my baby" present (it's what I requested when asked---I wanted it way more than jewelry etc.) but he learned that it would be over $4000 (not a typo) and we would have to have it uninstalled when we leave.  So I might get jewelry after all, because I'm not getting a disposal.  :(  Japanese people are really not into creature comforts in their homes....

September 16, 2012

(Not So) Freshness

Here's another post in my completely unintentional ongoing series about Japanese hamburgers.  Not far from our apartment is a Freshness Burger outpost.  Freshness Burger (known sometimes as just "Freshness") is a chain (I don't think there are any near us in Ota) that claims to serve hamburgers using only fresh and organic ingredients.  They are well known for having veggie burgers but I believe you can also get burgers made of fish, chicken and.....Spam.  Also on the menu are hotdogs, fries, a few desserts options etc.  They don't serve the typical fountain drinks but instead have a selection of smoothies, juices and natural sodas.

Of course, we tried it out.  The first time I had a hotdog, which was disappointingly--but not surprisingly--a typical sausage-y Japanese hotdog.  Edible, but sad and not right.

And then I went back alone the other day and tried a classic burger.  At the risk of having the company come after me for slander, I am skeptical about their use of "real Australian beef".  It tasted like tofu or soy-ick or cardboard or anything but real beef.  And to make it worse, whatever it was had possibly been mixed with ground onion.  I hate onions. 

Now, this is just my opinion---Chad had a burger and just said it "wasn't that good".  Which is a far cry from my "absolutely disgusting".  And usually he is much more discerning about fast food than I am.  So by all means go and try a Freshness Burger if you're ever in Asia.  And let me know how that works out for ya.  I do recommend that you check out the smoothies and juices as they are pretty good.

just keep walking to Wendy's

inside

you can get a fruit burger which is a burger
with a slice of mango on it....you know, if
you're crazy like that


August 31, 2012

Vending Machine Crawl

As most of you know, I did (finally) have the baby on September 7th.  It's going to take me a little while to find time to blog about the experience (and it was an experience) so the next couple of posts are non-baby related ones that I had prepared ahead of time.  I hope to be back for real soon! 



Lately I've found myself really craving canned and bottled drinks, often ones that are carbonated.  This is pretty unusual for me because normally I drink water, fruit juice and milk.  Anyway, one evening I really wanted something carbonated but couldn't bring myself to walk to the nearest supermarket, which while convenient, has a poor selection of drinks.

And then it dawned on me (it took way too long for this realization to hit) that I'm smack in the middle of Tokyo which means there are forty-five vending machines within half a block of where I'm standing at any given moment.  Alright, maybe not forty-five, but a lot.

You may have heard about the popularity of vending machines here and how you can find some weird stuff in them.  I haven't really seen anything strange (although we both keep our eye out), just a lot of drinks, cigarettes and the occasional ice cream.  The only unusual part is how darn many there are.  All of the ones below are within half a block of our apartment.  And it's not a big block.  I hit all of these at 39 1/2 weeks pregnant with no problems---and there wasn't much I was doing at that point with no problem.  Half a block farther and I would've had this many more to choose from.


this one has Orangina, a popular French
carbonated orange drink recently imported
into Japan.  kinda like an orange Nehi, I think?

this one has "iced cocoa" which is
basically chocolate milk in a can
one of these has Sprite
don't get anything here, but it does
have Welch's grape juice

this one is the closest but doesn't have
anything I want.  lots of coffee drinks
All of the ones below are the farthest, but I go because I can get my beloved milk tea.  This is also where the beer (yes, beer) and cig machines are, which I now realize is why there is often a large group of businessmen hanging around on this corner.

note the narrow beer machine second from the left

smokes

and this fantastic picture is of my last machine
which has an interesting variety of milk tea
called "french" milk tea.  ooh la la.

my spoils (the green cans are Sprite)


August 29, 2012

The Whole Nine Months

As we're approaching the big day I wanted to slide in one more (long) post about what it's been like to be an American pregnant in Japan.  I've read a lot of other blogs, forum posts and websites about being a pregnant foreigner here (as well as ones about being pregnant in America) and want to add my experience to the mix.  The topics/issues I'll cover here are ones that seem to come up the most often from others in a similar situation.  Left to my own devices I wouldn't really know what to mention because, well, I've never been pregnant anywhere before.

First, I want to say a little more about my OB and how we found him.  When we learned I was pregnant we more or less knew, based on the experience of expats with our same company who had gone before us, that we would probably be able to make some kind of arrangements to be in Tokyo for the birth.   In this, we are extremely lucky.  From my reading, most expats (many are English teachers in smaller towns) don't have the support of a large international company who make apartments in Tokyo magically appear for two months.  They have to figure stuff out for themselves. 

We were already seeing a family doctor here in the city because, for us, a 1 hour, 45 minute train ride was worth it to see an English-speaking doctor who did things the Western way in a medical clinic (TMSC) that catered specifically to foreigners.  But we like the trains.  And we like the city.  Others wouldn't consider it worth it, I know.  Anyways, this family doctor initially confirmed the pregnancy for us and then directed us to the OB who worked in the same clinic.  The OB was nice, Japanese and spoke almost (99%) perfect English.  He also gives out epidurals like they're no big deal.  Sign me up!  I knew coming to see him for checkups every month might be difficult, but really only my very last train trip from Gunma (at about 32 weeks) was kinda rough.  Again, worth it for me. 

It was only afterwards that I learned how lucky we are to have a spot with this doctor.  Apparently it makes a big difference to have a doctor who has studied and worked extensively outside of Japan and specifically in the US.  Add to that the fact that he's Japanese (one foot in each world, so to speak) and specializes in handling foreign-baby births and, well, you've pretty much got the golden ticket.  The only complaint I've ever heard about him is that he can get busy and overbooked, which is really a good sign. However, I recently learned that his schedule has opened up some since all the foreigners left in droves after the big earthquake.  So perhaps that helped us land in his lap so easily.  For the record, I did make an actual appointment to see him every time and I always saw him in person (although he did do a bit of unexpected appointment rescheduling throughout).  Contact me for his info. if you need it.

Second, a little about the hospital.  A few months in, the subject of hospitals came up and the doctor mentioned two, one of which he said was "foreigner-friendly".  Sounded good to us.  The friendly one we're going to is Seibo International Catholic Hospital --- it's a smaller hospital somewhat known for it's maternity ward. 

I'll stop here and say that a common place to give birth in Japan is a ladies/midwife clinic.  Especially in the countryside.  These clinics may or may not have a doctor in residence, sometimes they just have one on call for emergencies.  A lot of women (American and Japanese) really like these types of clinics because they feel more comfortable than hospitals. However, I am not one of these women.  I never considered a clinic when I also had a hospital as an option (again, very lucky to be in Tokyo).  My personal idea of "comfort" is long antiseptic hallways, doctors in lab coats, machines that beep and big closets full of drugs.  As for home births, I gather they aren't that popular here which is A-OK with me because the very idea gives me the willies.  To each their own.  But I digress....

We took a tour of the hospital several months ago and I was pleasantly surprised by how easy-going the place was.  Japanese hospitals and clinics are a little notorious for having lots of rigid rules regarding labor and delivery.  While I like hospitals, I don't want to veer into prison territory.  But this hospital is (supposedly) OK with the following (some aren't):

  • bringing outside food in (and they have Western food options on their menu);
  • having dads hanging around the entire time, including during delivery;
  • letting you walk around during labor or bounce on balls, sit on weird torture birth chairs, shower etc.;
  • letting the baby "room-in";
  • letting the baby stay with you (and try to feed) for a while after delivery rather than immediately snatching him/her up and running off;
  • the aforementioned pain medication;
  • providing "lactation consultation" as well as other lessons on how to take care of baby.

So we pre-registered.  And soon we will see how the reality lives up to my expectations.  I'll definitely do an "after" post about the hospital as well.

the hospital, more photos later hopefully

Third topic: weight gain.  From all my reading I learned that Japanese doctors are infamous for harassing expectant mothers about their weight.  Rumor has it that doctors try to limit a mother's weight gain to keep the baby small and thus ensure easier deliveries for tiny Japanese ladies.  Afterwards, they fatten the baby up as quickly as possible.  I tend to believe this because it explains a phenomenon I've noticed whereby skinny, tiny-hipped Japanese women are toting around these roly-poly baby sumo wrestlers.

The recommended weight gain in America for someone with a normal BMI is around 25-35 pounds.  The recommended weight gain in Japan for someone with a normal BMI is 15-25 pounds, and sometimes even lower depending on the doctor.  I am probably not the best example for this topic since I've gained a grand total of 16 pounds and most of that was packed on in the last four months.  Which is on the lower end of even the more restrictive Japanese scale.  But I'll tell you my experience anyway.  My doctor has never once brought up weight gain of his own volition.  In the beginning I harassed him a little because I wasn't gaining any weight.  He kept telling me I was "fine".  Around the third time I brought it up he finally sighed and said "Well, to be honest it's better if you don't gain a lot of weight.  So really, you're fine.".  And after that I started to gain so I quit asking.  In general, my doctor is a pretty chill kinda guy.  I imagine I would've had to have some drastic weight gain for him to start bothering me about it.  He's asked me if I have questions at every appointment (supposedly Japanese docs don't like questions) and has humored the ones I did have in a kindly manner (although I did get the slight impression that I was being humored).

As for nutritional guidelines he gave me some U.S.-made pamphlets and asked me once if I was taking my folic acid.  That was it.  I struggled to find prenatal vitamins here (I only found one kind in a drugstore which was a tiny $15 packet that I couldn't read) and ended up just ordering American ones from Amazon.

Fourth: registering the pregnancy at city hall.  I don't know anything about all this.  No one ever told us to go register the pregnancy.  I've since heard that you can get some coupons for checkups and whatnot but I don't know about all that either.  I never received any kind of official stamped "confirmation of pregnancy" paper from the doctor either.  I did get the blue "Maternal and Child Health Handbook" (I believe the Japanese name is Boshi Techo).  This is given to all pregnant women here and is used to record all pregnancy details, baby vaccinations and other pertinent medical details until the child is six years old.  I've heard that it's so important that we may even have to present it to get the baby's passport, visa, etc. at the US embassy.  We also have to remember to get the hospital to give us a few English copies of the birth certificate for the embassy.  And we will have to go to our city hall and get the baby an alien registration card soon after she's born.  But again, that's after she's born....hopefully the fact that we didn't register the pregnancy isn't going to throw anyone for a loop.  I'll do a follow up post about that too.

Fifth: One thing that's been really neat about being pregnant here is the amount of information I've received at each prenatal checkup.  I've been kind of shocked to read about checkups in America and how nothing much happens at most of them.  Every single time I've gone in the doctor has done an ultrasound, even the first time to confirm the pregnancy (and this is all covered by our insurance as it is standard practice in Japan).  He has the machines in his office and does them himself.  At around six months he started switching it to 4D video too.  He measured heart rate every time as well as several of the baby's body parts to give me an estimate of the baby's weight.  Plus occasionally pointing out random features like stomach, kidneys, hippocampus etc.  Every single time.  I always get a printed off photo and the whole thing is put onto a CD that I keep.  It's a long CD now, going from a picture of a bean all the way to a little face looking back at us.  For the record, I also had all the standard tests one would have in the US such as glucose, group B strep etc.

And that's about it.  I think I've had a much more "Western" experience than most, largely because I was able to come to Tokyo.  No one has told me to keep my stomach warm or that I needed to eat warm foods, both of which are traditional Japanese admonitions for pregnant women.  At this point people tend to freak out a little if they see me carrying anything heavier than a water bottle, but I think that would happen in the US too.  Japanese women have been amused/slightly horrified when they learn that my husband will take a little time off work and be my main support person.  And some American women have too actually.  I'm not too worried about it but we'll see how it goes. :)

We'll also see how the blog goes from here on out.  I hope to still post regularly over the next several weeks so keep checking back---even if I have to take a few weeks off I'll be back eventually!

August 24, 2012

Basement Bites

Last week I took a walk to a very large department store that's maybe four blocks from our apartment.  If you're wondering why I'm always referencing exactly how many blocks away places are, it's because I spend a lot of my time studying area maps and calculating exactly how far I can get from this apartment without collapsing and/or giving birth on the street.  Any trip I make also has to be worth enduring everyone else on the street giving me the side-eye like I'm a bomb.

Anyways, the store I went to is Matuzakaya.  I knew that once I got there I would only be able to do so much (it's HUGE) so I decided to investigate the basement.  I have read a lot about the basements in these huge department stores and how they are a good place to shop for food.  Yep, food.  Most department store basements here in Tokyo are full of an amazing variety of food vendors.  In fact, if you are on the hunt for exotic and imported foodstuffs you'll often be told to check out the basements of different department stores.

Sure enough, the basement was packed full of  box lunches, gift baskets, pastries, ice cream, weird seafood and more.  There was a small section that was supermarket-like and had some harder-to-find spices and baking supplies but it wasn't anything I haven't seen elsewhere.   I would've considered lunch there but I couldn't find anywhere to sit---seemed like it was all takeout.  I'm not sure if that's always the case in these basements.   So I didn't get anything but I did take some very poor iPhone photos.

these are pastries made to look like
pandas, turtles, etc.  very kawaii (cute), very japanese.

a vendor displaying jellies.  jellies are big here.
there are literally too many variations for me
to even begin to describe.  just....jellies.

the entire floor is food vendors

the most perfect apple pies I've ever seen

a sushi/veggie box?  heaven only knows what half that
mess is.  I do know it would most likely give me heartburn.

exactly how many different varieties of pickled
plums are there?  this many.

onigiri (stuffed rice balls), which aren't bad,
but you have to be careful about
what they're stuffed with

This is just a small selection of what they had, I will say that it was mostly Japanese food.  So I'm not sure if, based on this experience, I personally would recommend a department store basement to a foreigner looking for foods from home.  There are enough "international" supermarkets (check this one out, but be warned it's pricey) that I don't think this would be my first suggestion.  But if you just want to marvel at some Japanese food, it's a pretty good place to do it.
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