all things end.

well. i think a “going home” post is not quite what you’re going to get since i’m staying a week after everyone leaves, but i think a little summary of everything i did instead will be a bit more interesting.

first thing i did was go to ghibli park with my parents and while it was definitely tailored for little children it was well worth seeing as an adult. it’s worth mentioning that i also only saw the “warehouse” park since tickets to the other 2 sections literally cannot be purchased outside of japan. i think those are a bit less of a playground than the warehouse was but alas. i will take what i can get. i loved the park’s focus on immersion over typical Theme Parkiness that i normally have to get past in order to enjoy myself. across the park’s many exhibits i felt like i could truly just Be with thoughts about these movies that i love so much; i didn’t feel like the park was trying to sell an image of The Ghibli Brand (TM) to me because it knew it didn’t have to. my favorite exhibit was probably a series of rooms that detailed how food is animated and colored in the films, it was so specific but exactly the type of detail i was happy to see explained. it’s worth mentioning that i also went to The Milk Stand. yes. there is a critically acclaimed stand that sells milk and little red bean paste sandwiches and that shit was delightful. truly the weirdest milk i have ever tried. it was like creamy in taste without actually being creamy in consistency. and a bit sweet. really was excellent with the red bean paste sandwich though. it was a typical paste between two pieces of pound cake. i miss red bean paste so much. if i found out a way to get red bean buns in america right now i would cry in real life.

[the greater park that surrounds the ghibli park is a sight on its own. i loved walking in the very well maintained trails after the park. saw a stickbug, caught this view, good stuff.]

next we went to nara park, which if you didn’t already know is the famous place where the wild deer walk around. this was very neat in theory but what it ends up meaning in practice is that a bunch of unpredictable large wild animals are comfortable coming up to you and doing whatever they want. this was a bit stressful but the surrounding shrine and woods were truly amazing and it was cool to see it basically function as a deer city.

[there was also, if it needs saying. shit everywhere. i would not go to this place for the deer. go for the hike.]

the last place we went before leaving was the ghibli museum, which you weren’t allowed to take pictures of. that was a shame because this was hands down my favorite place and an architectural masterpiece. the stained glass windows were probably my favorites, all depicting characters from the films, and the railings that lined the floors with the occasional glass sphere. i really liked the exhibit that was all about the concept art and storyboarding of the films, they had original works just covering the walls of a intricately decorated “apartment”, tacked up with thumbtacks like they are in the studio. it felt authentic, it felt approachable. it quite literally was approachable, with no protection or divider between museum guests and the works. the design of the space implicitly has faith that you will respect the work and not try to vandalize or touch it, which seemingly has worked thus far. i also saw a movie here that i was really looking forward to. they don’t play the shorts that screen at the museum and the park anywhere else in the world, and they rotate them out so you don’t really know what you’re gonna get. the one i saw was a short continuation of my neighbor totoro which was as good as i could have asked for honestly (if you made me pick totoro’s probably my favorite. yes. i am basic.) the film displayed a whole underground catbus society with a soundtrack that was just lovely. i wish i could see it again but i suppose they want to make the films precious in this way for a reason.

[you were allowed to take pictures of the outside. looked crazy, went hard, i feel like there’s only so many ways i can generally point at something and say “I LIKE THAT” before it gets redundant.]

and. well. time to talk about the dawn of the final day. the true ending, if you will.

the ending of my time with everyone was uneventful. i like it that way. i think my reaction to permanent endings is best kept in private. i hugged jasmine the night before, encountered some people when i was checking out and gave a very awkward “bye.” nothing too serious, no real acknowledgement of the connection that was made over these two weeks. i think that is how it has to be sometimes. some relationships are special enough to feel like they could never be replicated but not close enough for emotional vulnerability to be comfortable. i think we all knew how this would go, and it went how it had to.

when i decided to take this class and go on this trip i fully expected to be spending as much time as possible by myself. i knew nearly everyone on the trip would be younger than me, i knew that the only person i knew ahead of time was going to be spending their time with someone else, and i hadn’t made any connections during the class. i had fully set myself up to be alone, i made that bed and was prepared to lie in it. i’m not sure what exactly happened but somehow i ended up doing the opposite the whole trip. i feel like due to the setting and the overall lack of pre-established close relationships between us, everyone was able to move very freely within the group. i felt comfortable hanging out with everyone and going with any person who made an open offer. it was a real Group in every sense of the word, everyone on the same level as each other and regarding other members equally, and that is seriously such a rare dynamic in this world. if people could bottle that feeling they would.

i didn’t spend as much time doing my typical introspective focus-on-the-culture travel activities because i was honestly just having so much damn fun hanging out with people. that was a first for me, having a solid group like that. i don’t regret spending as much time as i could with them even though it did come at the expense of a few of my plans.

i’m making a drawing of everyone, it’ll get done eventually and i’ll post it in the discord. turns out drawing 20 people kind of takes a while. lol.

anyway i hope you liked reading my posts. i skipped the free days and the last friday because. honestly. i didn’t take any pictures and in a few cases i literally didn’t do anything other than follow other people on their shopping trips and eat. i didn’t have a lot of inherent reasons to go where i was going i just liked being included. i like to think that what i did write makes up for it. quality over quantity if you will. or maybe you won’t. i was never good at persuasive writing because while i have a lot of strong beliefs i’m largely not interested in telling people what to think. you can take points off for that i don’t mind. alright. well. this has gone on long enough, but if i stop typing and post the document it’s over for real. no you hang up. no. no you do it. fine i’m hanging up. alright bye.

[i had a window seat on the way back. ain’t that neat :2]

Sayonara, Japan!

We have finally reached June 7th, the last day of my trip to Japan! I woke up early to visit FamilyMart with Jessica one last time, and she left the hotel around 8 AM which left me another hour to sleep in.

I checked out of my hotel around 10 AM and left my bags with the hotel to visit the Senso-ji shrine grounds one last time to get some final souvenirs for my family. Being out in Japan alone was definitely nerve wracking, as this was the first time I’d truly been alone the entire trip. Once I had finished shopping, I found a local yakiniku place to get lunch, which only magnified my fears. Not only did I manage to spill soup everywhere while trying to slot the tray into the table (honestly I think this design is a little flawed in general, but I’ll admit I was stupid for not taking the very hot very spillable liquid off of the tray before doing this), but after they had switched my table I managed to also pay for the wrong order and had to trouble the staff to refund me. This was what solidified my readiness to leave Japan, as by this point I was very tired and thoroughly ready to get home.

I returned to my hotel and gathered my bags (at this point I had four of them, and maneuvering them all was no easy task) and lugged my things onto a bus to get to the train station, where I barely made it to my train on time. The train ride was nice as I was on the express train so we didn’t stop until we got to the airport, and the views were very pretty. It was a somber moment to recognize this as my last train ride in Japan, a method of transportation that I had so heavily relied on for a majority of my trip. I will forever be grateful for how accessible and cheap the public transportation is in Japan.

Out of my fear for something going wrong in the airport process, I skipped the mall and sadly the Pokemon store in the airport and hurried to check in my things and get through security. To no surprise, security was incredibly easy, and I then had to sit in the airport for three hours while I waited for my flight to board. There were a couple stores in the airport terminal itself where I managed to get some last minute gifts and a nice water bottle for myself. I also bought one of those wireless mini photo printers, so that I could easily print photos from my phone for the scrapbook that I intend to eventually make for my trip.

Eventually Jasmine joined me for the flight, and the second leg of my trip began. Our flight was ~11 hours in length, and felt a lot shorter than the first flight. I spent the whole thing either sleeping or watching movies, mostly because the charger port at my seat was broken and I didn’t want any of my devices to die. Eleven hours later, we landed in Chicago, and I zoomed my way through customs and retrieved our bags at the baggage claim. I will say, finally being able to speak to someone in English and knowing that they’d be able to understand me was a blessing.

I said goodbye to Jasmine and rechecked my bags with Delta, and spent another two hours sitting in the airport waiting for my flight. At this point the exhaustion was beginning to set in, and the post-trip depression also began to set in as I paid for my $4 water bottle from Burger King. Oh joy.

My second flight was around 2 hours in length, and I spent the entire thing asleep. Despite having a middle seat and waking up with an awful pain in my neck, the sleep was definitely worth it, as I had to deboard the plane and retrieve my bags a second time and hobble my way to my mom’s car who travelled to the airport to pick me up.

And with that, my trip to Japan is finished! I have spent the last few days attempting to fix my sleep schedule, which I believe I’m only now beginning to accomplish, and also trying to find a home for the immense amount of trinkets and goods that I had brought home with me. This was truly the trip of a lifetime, and I hope to return sometime in the future and do all of the things that I didn’t have time for during this trip! I’m so grateful for all of the things I got to do and all of the people I got to meet, and I hope that my desire to travel and see and do more will continue for the rest of my lifetime!

And thank you to everyone who actually read all of this. I appreciate it! It’s fun to be able to share my experiences with others, and I’m really happy that this blog was a required part of our trip. Here’s to more travels!

The Return to the States

Finally, the day had come: the flight home. Brody and I didn’t have a flight until 6:42 PM, later delayed to 7:05 PM. We left the hotel at checkout time, around 11 AM, and we said a hearty goodbye to those who were there. Brody and I were comfortable with the idea of getting to the airport and chilling out for 5 hours, so that’s what we did. We took a train back to Narita-Tokyo and went to the check-in station for Singapore Airlines – our airliner.

However, we did not expect them to open at 3:40 PM, 3 hours from our arrival time. So, we got our last Japanese McDonalds, where I had a crazy good chicken-teriyaki burger and shaka shaka chicken. I sat and caught up on some Star Wars comics as Brody read some manga until 3:40 PM, where we rushed to drop our massive amounts of clothes and merchandise we had bought during our stay. We made it past the very lax security and to the gate, where we would sit for another three hours with a small gyoza break somewhere in there.

Finally, we boarded our flight and prepared for a 10 hour flight, in which I watched an anime called Forest of Piano. The flight was long, but I was able to get some sleep to help me out with the inevitable jet lag back home. After a not-so-bad 10 hours, we landed at 12:40 PM at LAX. My father picked us up as Brody and I went back to stay the night at his place, Brody meeting some of my relatives for an excellent Mexican dinner.

Brody and I going through the over-hyped US customs

Brody and I got back to my dads house after dinner and binge-watched three episodes of the latest season os Succession (crazy good show, I would recommend it any day) before passing out from our exhaustive day of travel, only to wake up to another full day of travel from LAX to ROC, where we would be taking different flights with different layovers.

Japan was one of the best experiences of my life and I’m grateful to both Professor Jacobs and Professor McKinzie for allowing me to join them on their expedition abroad, and I am thankful to have met all of my fellow students on this trip and gotten to know them. To those who graduated: good luck on your future endeavors! To those who did not: I look forward to seeing you this upcoming year, where we can brag loudly about our fantastic summer trip.