Wednesday, 9 September 2009

Lost


Like most major cities, Tokyo, or Edo as it was first known, was originally a series of villages linked by roads. Despite major disasters such as an earth quake in 1923 when the city was pretty much flattened, and despite the fact that the city is constantly being built and rebuilt, the planning department have not bothered to do much about the road layout. With the exception of a few roads widened in places, it remains as spidery as it was, centuries ago. It is often possible, particularly on some of the side roads, to imagine life way back then, as very little has changed.

The address system is also confusing. Only the largest streets have names and they aren't even used in addresses. Instead, Tokyo is divided into numbered wards (or ku). These ku are then again named and sub divided into numbered cho, which also have names. An address such as ours which is 7-11-2 means that we are in the 7th area (or chrome) then the 11th block in that area, and then we are the 2nd house in on the block. Got it? Good, but you would still never find it without a map. This is why most Tokyo-ites walk around, looking down at their mobile, reading a map (or maybe watching TV but thats another story). Very few people know their way around and we have learnt not to ask, as cultural politeness often encourages a response that is nowhere near correct.

Once I thought I might become a London cabbie. I love driving and I always find it relatively easy to get my bearings. A couple of years ago, I invested in a Tom Tom and had come to think of it as a second brain. Admittedly I was becoming increasingly reliant on it, mainly for arrival times, but it was far from essential. This is certainly not the case here and I have no idea how drivers even considered doing so in the days before satnav. It was done by the stars apparently, which must have been interesting on a cloudy day in a built up area like Ginza!

The satnav system uses the numbered address or the telephone number of the destination, which is often more successful. As you can see from the pictures, the maps are in Japanese and its lucky we have an English language function. Our lady is from southeast London to be precise and I have come to love her. She does get a bit stuck on place names so she hands over to her Japanese mate who pronounces the name in a shrill baby voice that Japanese ladies here often use (and I can't believe actually talk like that but they do!) The system is complex and gives precise instructions. The bar on the left shows the actual junction, often with a graphic image of what the junction will look like when you get there - brilliant when you have the choice of 4 exits, often in places you would not expect.

What Lizzie wore

For an avid mag-hag and newspaper devourer like me, its hard to walk past the many book stores, knowing that nothing within is printed using my alphabet and even a flick through needs to be done the other way round. I've found 2 great book stores in Tokyo. Hacknet in Daikenyama is filled with books on architecture, fashion and art and I now know that plastic film on books is to protect them from drooling. The other, Shimada Yosho in Ometesando is stacked high, overflowing even, with a plethora of international books and I would be happy to move in if only there were room. Unfortunately, the availability of books in English makes them expensive, so dribbling on them is about all I do.

Instead, when the rest of you are sitting with your sunday morning papers, I'm loving t'internet! Daily in fact, I sit with a big cup of coffee and read through the blogosphere of material posted overnight. Anything and everything... I now know all about crafting, including that I will never do it. I can tell you the Saturday menus of the London underground restaurants. I lust after interiors mood boards knowing that my next house wont be in taupe with cushions and drapes (who can live like that?!) I am grateful to a number of Tokyo bloggers, including Tokyo Story, for getting me out there. But the blogs I'm truly fascinated by are those about fashion. Now its September and the new season energy for all things creative can be felt even here. With the global fashion weeks about to start, the industry is buzzing and I'm starting to feel jealous that I can't join in. I'm planning my new season 'must-haves' (dinner jacket and leggings) and Top Shop have twittered about some luella boots for which I would kill. I could order them online of course and sit them in my humidifier storage cupboard next to the other boots that I didn't wear last year. These blogs however have made me realise how different my life has become (and will be more so when I get to Sidoney). How I wish I could join What Katie Wore, and post daily the outfit I had put together, (grey wife-beater from American Apparel, sarong from floor, flops from the bottom of the cupboard...).

In her article in the Sunday Times last weekend, India Knight talked about why she believes muffin top models will never make Moss status. In it, she states that fashion is a thing of fantasy that we don't actually want 'ruined' by reality. I'm with her on this. My wardrobe is testament to my fantasies and contains very little now that I actually wear. Have no fear however, I will keep adding to it!

Monday, 7 September 2009

Tokyo Brick Square

The weather is now perfect and we are getting out and about on the bike at every opportunity. Yesterday we were out in Tokyo central, visiting the Imperial Palace grounds and came across this lovely new little area which had opened on Thursday. Brick Square which is squeezed in behind new buildings and unusually, some old and features a museum of architecture, a gorgeous florist, a couple of restaurants, mostly Italian, with open ovens and delicious looking pizzas for which I was drooling. The area is also incredibly green, with plantage and art installations everywhere - up walls, on balconies and a Henry Moore sculpture is sitting in a rose garden. There are also some great looking shops, all with queues to enter, probably because it was the first weekend, but I'm definitely going back to check out the recycled shop, 'Pass the Batton' which featured a range of french horses and china. Next door, with a much bigger queue, was a cheese and butter shop. There were some really interesting clothing shops closeby too. Look at the amazing staircase in the 'Land of Tomorrow' store.









Friday, 4 September 2009

Flash king




A quick bout of research for good interactivity and the name Yugo Nakamura comes up repeatedly. He is the man responsible for the Flash work on award winning stuff for people such as Uniqlo, including Uniqlock, and Uniqlo Grid. He also created the amazing ECOTONOHA which makes me want to go back every day and place a new leaf. His site, linked from his name, gives lots of chance to play too.


Community Bookcase




I picked up this idea from the lovely blog, decor8. I think its such a great idea and I wanted to share it. I love books and I believe that if you have enjoyed reading something, you shouldn't hoard it but pass it on - if you are meant to read something again you will get it back. When I left London, I turned up at my local library with a big box of brilliant, but well loved books. The library was only interested if they were in perfect condition so I ended up giving them away elsewhere.

I wish I had been able to put them to better use in something like this in Hannover - a community bookcase, where people can freely borrow the books, on the understanding that they return them, or supplement with books of their own.

I'm going to try to do something like this next time I find a home

image borrowed from: thorsten becker for decor8


Monday, 31 August 2009

Lunch anyone?

Fruit



I've mentioned before that I really miss the fruit of a UK summer. That's not to say that fruit is not available here, but when something is packaged to within an inch of its life it does loose its appeal. There are no markets with piles of colour and flavour to savour. Instead supermarkets display an ever changing mound of individually wrapped items, mostly hidden behind tissue and foam. In Tokyo's Midtown area, there is a shop that sells nothing but fruit, all shown in glass displays like precious jewels, with price tags to match. It is always in perfect condition - when everything is imported, why get anything but I suppose, but for me, its imperfections that make things beautiful. That is not to say that it isn't delicious. Strawberries taste amazing, as to pineapples, grapes - in fact everything I have tried so far (except apples which are boring, floury and tasteless).

Here are some pictures of grapes - large and succulent, but look at the price - the green ones are valued at about 45 quid. Luckily nobody pinches anything! Specially grown shapes are also available. Shown here are square and pyramid shaped watermelons. I'm not sure why!