up early
fresh blooming flowers
walking to work

The benefits of a good night's sleep have become one of the real treasures in my life. I've always had trouble sleeping, particularly when I have a class early the next morning. I've added another hour to my sleep schedule, and I remember reading that in the Victorian era people used to spend nine hours sleeping each night on average (and wrote much longer novels). Getting enough sleep is a challenge in the land of insomniacs and perpetual sleep deprivation. At times, I do get worn out, especially after a day with a lot of crutching around.

walking home
two skipped meetings
aching knee

The first week of classes has come and gone, and I'm very happy with my schedule. My students are really nice, I've got far less commuting to do, and I don't have to get up at 5:30 in the morning on Wednesdays anymore! Golden Week is fast approaching, and I've already got plans to head over to Osaka for a falafel party at Dave and Miyako's.

I had my Japanese class last night, and my skills seem to be progressing. We had a sort of listening test, and although I'm a bit fuzzy when it comes to long strings of numbers, I did better than I thought I would. I checked a couple of books out of the Peace Park library to work through, and I've been working on writing kanji, which is turning out to be a real struggle for me. In a couple months, however, I should be able to pass the practice test for the lowest level of the Japanese Language Proficiency Test. I don't have to decide which level I'll write until registration in September, which will allow me to write at the level I'm more comfortable with. I'd rather be writing an exam that's too easy for me than have the crushing rejection of failing.

The most interesting news from this past week is that I'll definitely be taking on the editing job that's opened up at work. I'm very happy about this, as it's a bit more responsibility and a great opportunity. I've wanted to do some kind of work in publishing for years, and this will be a great way to get my feet wet.

The research project I had planned will have to be delayed, as I didn't understand a couple of the rules about book ordering and the university ordered books for my students. This should work out, though, as I'm still learning a lot about teaching and could use the structure of the book's lessons to plan around. The interesting question for me will be how to balance target-based and content-based teaching. I want the students to talk about the ideas in the book, but I also need them to focus on particular mistakes or bad habits that are interfering with their fluency. And there are about 30 students in each class, which will make assessment an interesting challenge. I'm going to be assigning homework this time around, which is something I felt could have helped a lot last year. The book on pedagogy I mentioned last week is turning out to be really useful, with lots of practical in-class examples and not too much theory.

I've been enjoying the more moderate weather as well. I don't need to use the heater at night, and during the day I've been opening the windows and balcony doors to move some fresh air through. I've also gained a new appreciation for how quiet my neighbourhood is now that the election is past. In class I've been mentioning that this is my favourite time of year: new students, new classes, comfortable weather. Back in Canada my favourite time of year was always September, but in Japan we start the school year in April. Makes you want to go sit outside and watch people come and go, which is exactly what I'll be doing after lunch.

Election Day

Ah, at long last, the election has arrived! No more loudspeaker trucks! I really didn't appreciate how quiet my neighbourhood can be until the campaigning started. Right now, all I can hear is the traffic from the main street a couple blocks over, some birds, and my keyboard. It's great.

I got my schedule for my new contract tomorrow, and I'm very happy with it. Four uni classes to experiment on with my eco-speaking idea, some teenagers, lots of adult classes including some high level ones, and only one kids' class. Much less commuting, which will make an enormous difference to my current hip problems. I love the beginning of the school year, all the new faces and the week of easy "get to know each other" classes. April is always a short teaching month, with the first week off and Golden Week coming right at the end. Luckily, I only have to teach one day during the holidays, so I can spend a bit more time in Osaka than I'd originally planned.

I've just picked up a copy of H. Douglas Brown's Teaching by Principles, which is a well-regarded handbook for teaching methodology. I read his book on second language acquisition while I was working in Korea, and I'm pretty sure I'm going to get my money's worth out of this book as well. And let me just add, wow, are English books in Japan expensive. Good thing I have three library cards.

Beautiful Japan?

The cherry blossoms have been out in Hiroshima for about a week now. Traditionally, this is considered the most beautiful time of year. Sakura are a national obsession, and this obsession is accompanied by the "hanami" party, where people gather under the blossoms to eat, drink, and appreciate nature. Unfortunately, with our preference for disposability, this produces a lot of garbage. Normally, the Peace Park is quite nice, and I have really enjoyed walking through it day after day on my toing-and-froing. During cherry blossom season, though, the place is filled with huge piles of garbage and the accompanying smells. It's supposed to be the most beautiful time of year, but it's actually quite unpleasant. People should be asked, told if necessary, to carry their garbage home; the park authority should remove all garbage containers for the duration of the season; bike ticketers should be reassigned to policing litter and fining litterers. It would make such an enormous difference. It's a bit late for this season, but it would make a great activity for an environmental group--gonna have to put this on the list of things to do for next year.

One of my students wrote a really great essay this year about Mt. Fuji. Apparently, there has been a movement to make it a World Heritage Site, but it has been repeatedly rejected because of--you guessed it--all the litter. The movement has focused on making it some sort of national cultural heritage site, but they're still having trouble with it. Late last year, on my third trip to Tokyo, I finally got to see Mt. Fuji from the shinkansen. I've been looking forward to it since I first got to Japan, and the experience was mixed. It was a cloudy day, and I could barely see the outline of its base rising up into the clouds. It is really awesome, in an older sense of the word. Part of the appeal of Mt. Fuji is that it stands out so much. Many mountains of similar size are surrounded by other really huge mountains that put it into perspective, but everything around Mt. Fuji just makes it look bigger. But as I looked out the window, trying to see how far up I could make out the slopes of the mountain, something jutted into the foreground. It was a smokestack, with a fume of brown smoke drifting up to merge with the clouds. I checked it again on the way back, and that damned smokestack sits dead centre in that particular view of the mountain. So there's a bigger project, save Mt. Fuji from litterers and smokestacks.