Thursday 15 March 2012

Fight and Be Happy

There are few places which have left an impression so deep I hate to think why I left in the first place. Japan still glitters with memories, people, smells which I miss.

Sometimes I believe it is all to do with the earthquake. But I still find it difficult to talk about. I reason with myself that nobody understands. On a bad day I find myself blaming the media. As I watched houses cascading into the ocean, journalists turned up on our doorsteps by the cargo load, scavenging for sorrow. News reported that the end of the world was nigh. And I, in the midst of it all, was subject to phone call after phone call, demanding I come home.

I began writing to document my story of the earthquake. I don't for a minute think it is worth your pity. But I hope that by breaking the 9.0 into pieces, thoughts, interactions, experiences, you might understand us better.

I'd like to say that Japan, despite what you heard about Fukushima, earthquakes, tsunamis, Godzilla, anything else which might deter you from going... Japan remains the safest country to which I have ever been. Japan, the Tohoku region, Miyagi and Fukushima prefectures in particular, still need your support (Disaster In Figures on the BBC) and tourism. If you worry about radiation, all I can tell you now that I am yet to grow a third kidney (I lived 60km from Dai ichi Power plant). But perhaps this report by the BBC will put you at ease.

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And finally, I have to say thank you again to Otake-sensei, Shiho, Jonathan, Jen, Corey, V, Aido, Johnny, Mides, Clodagh, Andrew, Adele, Ceely, Ro-ro, Jeremy and Shiroishi BoE. 







Jenni Yau updated her status
9 March at 18:46
"my favourite animal is cats. i have a cat. the cat's name is daijiro. i like him because he is a big cat. daijiro has a girlfriend. i must give him food. thank you."






Aftershock


Rumbling
From sail to sail
長い長い!
They croak
beneath steel desks.

At 3am.
And at 6.
6:27.
I roll over.


Jenni Yau updated her status
10 March at 07:52
“'What lies, we had 3 6.something quakes last night! I hope this isn't like, a warm up for the big one or something... I mean it is allegedly due...”

Graduation. 
'Last time
Jenni-sensei.
Will you marry me?'

The last school song
See you forever, they say.

Now home.
in my pillow
For a mid afternoon nap.
The cradle begins
To rock,
Again.
I wait to
Let it pass.
Open eyes
In time
For the 
Crash.
The room shatters
We smack
TVs against crockery
Shipwrecked
On rugged shore
Scramble
To the doldrums
Under the doorframe
I observe, 
wait
watch.
Matchsticks
In a box
I am lucky.
Only broken glass,
and
a suicidal microwave to report.

My first thought
Went to the kitchen
which I cleaned
Just yesterday.

My neighbour
(Age three)
Asks what happened.
But I haven't yet read
Japanese for Earthquakes.


Jenni Yau updated her status
11 March at 14:58
"Holy christ that was a big un. all my shit is now on the floor"



Back to work
for the shock
Battling
snow
and falling glass.
We がんばっろう
One ear to ground
7.9
8.4
8.8
Figures creep higher
As we do
Through the wailing school
8.9
What news?
Tsunami...
Silence falls
Twenty miles from shore.


Stephen Yau wrote on your wall

Wing Yun Yau wrote on your wall

Yuk Hung Yau wrote on your wall

Rachel Ng wrote on your wall


Nestor Iwanowicz Machno sent you a message
11 March 2011 at 18:23
Hey,

I'm sorry to bother you, as I'm a stranger, but I've seen your comment on Sam Rosenblums wall, and it indicates that you're in Japan at the moment?

I know Sam very briefly, I'm just a good friend of his good friend. But I'm also a journalist from Poland, and my newspaper is preparing an article about the quake in Japan. I need a few quotes from the people, that are at the spot. Could you please help me out?

If you could write very briefly about how you felt during the quake, what your first thoughts were, what is the life on the streets looking like, and how are the people around you acting, I would be extremely gratefull.

Or maybe, if the phones are working again, could you please pass me your number, so that I could phone you?

Or course, if you don't want to be quoted in the newspaper for any reason, I perfectly understand that, and in that case I'm sorry for bothering you.

Cheers, ...
(that's my real name, the Facebook one is a fake)


Joma West wrote on your wall

Scott Graham Strachan wrote on your wall

Adam Matheson wrote on your wall

Raymond Q Smuckles wrote on your wall


The gaijin union
We are only three.
Seek companions in the dark
Refuge
With students
And strawberries.


Samea Khan wrote on your wall

Peter Wright wrote on your wall

Kirsty Halliday wrote on your wall


Thundering through the gym
Clockwork silence.


Sam Wood wrote on your wall

Adam Wilson wrote on your wall




A generator bursts
Basketball nets quiver in lamplight
Now we see
Whose children cry.




Gregg Francis sent you a message

Sacha Seeruthun wrote on your wall

Steven Watt wrote on your wall

Alan Inkster wrote on your wall

Stuart Dalgliesh wrote on your wall

Hazel Mckendrick wrote on your wall

Joma West wrote on your wall


The morning after
still 2:46




A murmur.
9.0



Stephen Yau wrote on your wall
12 March at 17:26
“I've put you on the Foriegn Embassy's missing persons register...i can't find your mobile number ..i've only got your home number...mum and Yun aren't home or something....bt already asked mum, she'll pass it to me soon.. which evacuation centre are you at?”

Jenni Yau updated her status
12 March at 21:37
"Hey all, thanks for the lovely messages but worry not, I am safe and dry. I live in the mountains so I avoided the tsunami havock but because its rural I have no water or leccy. If someone wouldnt mind donating eother or some jaffa cakes it would be much appreciated."

Clodagh Power wrote on your wall
12 March 2011 at 23:23
"hey jenni have you heard from adele? her family are really worried..."






We four
clasp torches.
The room wobbles
Jonathan snores.



Stephen Yau wrote on your wall
13 March at 06:17
“ok, big earthquake, 30ft tsunami, over 1000 dead/missing, and most damage is around miyagi where you stay - i must have been crazy to panic.. i've notified the embassy. As for jaffa cakes, i'll send you a whole box on condition that you just stay where you are in the hills, and give us a minimum ten word daily update...starting with "I'm ok".”



No light
We cook
By heartbeat

My microwave jumped
Jon's cupboard,
ducked for cover
A boat knocked
on Anna's door.

Everyone saw it
The whirlpool.


Jenni Yau updated her status
13 March 2011 at 11:41
"If anyone has heard from Anna can you let me know? And if anyone wants to contact me my phoneline works but still no electricity or water so... Might go out to get some so dont panic if I don't a answer. 0224 24 5227"



Relatives, not mines.
Ask about grandaughters, brothers, cousins.
I know nothing,
Beyond my village limits


Joma West wrote on your wall
13 March 2011 at 20:23
Btw in case you're retarded and didn't get the message keep the updates rolling in as often as possible. You'll get your jaffa cakes when you come back. Present pile.



Fukushima;
A byword
For disaster.


Stephen Yau wrote on your wall
13 March 2011 at 21:01
"Jennifer, I've just heard on news of a second explosion at the Fukushima nuclear plant, if you're at home in Shiroishi you're less than 30 miles away from it. The BBC reports that Road side security have imposed a 60km evacuation zone, Which puts you in the middle of it. You'll need to leave Shiroishi and go with emergency services to an evacuation centre much further away, its not safe. You're home phones engaged but will keep trying. Staying at home isn't safe, so you and your friends should leave asap. Stay with emergency services where you'll be safe.



Still 2:46.
At least
I'm not late for work



Stephen Yau wrote on your wall
13 March 2011 at 21:54
"The second explosion has not happened yet, but there is a threat of it happening, you'll need to leave shiroishi, i'm not able to get through to your home number for some reason, WY is about to call you"



Primal rumble
I hear it
Before I feel it.

Reconnected.
Ring ring. Ring ring.
It never stops.

A shout from below.

Digits flash.
We blow out candles.



Jenni Yau updated her status
14 March 2011 at 19:43
"apologies for the slow updates. i do live on the boarder of miyagi and fukushima, but we are far enough from the nuclear plants. electricity restored an hour ago. no water yet. food is a vague concern, but there was a food drop. cant leave the village for the forseeable future. gas is... not sure. if it rains it will be acidic. but, we are happy, safe, and flipping lucky not to live at the coast."



My sister demands exodus
But I'm no Israelite.
Flyjin, we're called. 

Ring ring.





Ring ring.



15 March 2011 at 10:09
Jenni wrote a new note: Dear Nestor.


Our fridge empties;
Three lanky carrots
A carton of warm milk.


Jenni Yau updated her status
15 March 2011 at 12:32
“Is anyone from Tohoku Gakuin University? A friend from home is trying to locate a family friend who taught English there so any info would be greatly appreciated"



He calls
We haven't spoken in a year.
Come home.
He calls.

Radioactive spinich.
I could use an extra heart.

Ring ring.


(Anonymous) updated her status
15 March 2011 at 12:53
“All the embassies have been great. Sending out emails and messages to their citizens, personally visiting their citizens in Miyagi, and bussing them to neighbouring prefectures... Except for Canada which has not sent us any information or tried to make contact.
Liam called the embassy this morning, and they told us to fly out of Sendai airport -which is underwater.
When Liam told her it was underwater, she told us to go to Fukushima and fly out of there.
Fukushima is the prefecture with the Nuclear Power Plant, that has evacuated 100,000 people.
So the embassy directed us towards a flooded, tsunami area, and then a Nuclear disaster zone.
Then they told us to ask local authorities instead, saying they were going to wait until after an earthquake hits Tokyo to make any comments or suggestions.”





A six hour queue
for petrol.







Roads torn
Broken like biscuits.
Stranded on land



Jenni Yau updated her status
15 March 2011 at 18:10
"Japan, I am amazed. I live in the sticks, and yet I have electricity, gas, phone and internet. Food exists in some form or another, as does water and sanitation. AND the postman came round this morning. I will never, ever, make fun of your haircut again. In the words of a junior high school student, みんなさん、ガンバッテ!! And you guys at home, if that's what Japan can do, you can surely get some Jaffa cakes in a jiffy bag!"



Inaccurate reports
Reports of inaccuracy
We wade through reportage.

Ring ring.




Jenni Yau updated her status
15 March 2011 at 18:27
Ok, so, as reliable as the BBC is, can people please check reliable sources before they spiral into panic mode: http://www.iaea.org/newscenter/news/tsunamiupdate01.html


No modicum of tact left.
Dirty laundry left to dry.

七十パーセント。
七十パーセント。
What's nanajuu pasento?


Jenni Yau commented on your status
16 March 2011 at 09:21
This is the official line from the Japan Meteorological Agency: Estimating from the occurrence of aftershocks so far, the possibility of aftershocks with maximum JMA Seismic Intensity of 5+ or higher is 40% for the 3-day period from 15:00 JST, 15 March, followed by 20% for the 3-day period from 15:00 JST, 18 March to 15:00 JST, 21 March.



 



Jenni Yau updated her status
16 March 2011 at 18:45
"just spoke to the British consulate rep in Sendai. What a sweetheart. Too bad he was completely useless to me. I wonder if he had jaffa cakes..."


Ring ring.


Jenni Yau updated her status
16 March 2011 at 21:07
after careful consideration and a long chat with my kyoto sensei, i think i might stay to help. i'm not in any immediate danger, apart from a hernia from worried family members. i do not want to talk about the subject of me coming home or leaving miyagi again, so please, you know who you are, do not speak about it unless i bring it up.

Wing Yun Yau commented on your status
16 March 2011 at 03:40
Yep, good job airing your dirty laundry in public. Be careful what you post publicly. We're not happy about your conduct but respect your decision to stay. Drop the attitude, don't forget the updates and take care of yourself and others out there. Sis, Bro and mum X

Adam Matheson commented on your status
17 March 2011 at 10:52
To be fair Jenni I have been worried about you too. But more in terms of running out of food, water and heating than getting radiation poisoning. People hear nuclear and forget the humanitarian crisis, which is a far bigger problem in North East Japan right now.


.
Ring ring.

Ring ring.

Ring ring.
It never stops.

Guilt rises.


Jenni Yau updated her status
17 March 2011 at 16:51
“On my way out. I may be some time.”


Abandonner.


Jenni Yau updated her status
17 March 2011 at 22:42
“Stuck at home for now, will leave tomorrow. In the meantime, it's a hot toddy and a green jumper for me.”



Three.
We hit the back roads west.
Dodging tarmac
Torn from the ground.



Jenni Yau updated her status
18 March 2011 at 23:47
Tsuruoka, Yamagata. 200km from Fukushima.

Neil Anderson updated his status
19 March 2011 at 02:08
Safely in Tokyo with Jenny Arnup.
Thank you to...
The Australian Embassy: For both paying our $130 taxi from Shiroishi to Sendai and setting us up together with a ride down to Tokyo with the Canadians.
The Canadian Embassy: For a comfortable, free ride to Tokyo and a warm welcome by the Canadian ambassador at the embassy followed by dinner and hotel reservations for the night.
The American Embassy: For nothing...

Raymond Q Smuckles commented on your status
19 March 2011 at 03:10
ha, madness. so what's the plan - is that the program pretty much over for you, after kyoto?

Jenni Yau commented on her status
19 March 2011 at 09:57
No, i gotta go back to miyagi, i have a job there still!

Brian 'Simba' Garvey posted a comment
19 March 2011 at 10:43
Sendai getting bleaker? Is it possible?

Christopher Nicholls posted a comment
19 March 2011 at 13:30
I think I saw a zombie earlier. And a werewolf. And Lady Gaga.

Jenni Yau updated her status
19 March 2011 at 19:05
I was called up and offered iodine tablets by my embassy, provided I could come to Sendai and get them. I told them yesterday I was in Yamagata. I'm being put up by friends of friends who are being amazing.

Jenni Yau updated her status
20 March 2011 at 18:29
"being very conscientiously looked after by some lovely strangers. may not have slept in days, but am fine."

Jenni Yau updated her status
21 March 2011 at 18:29
"Realising I haven't updated in a few days - still alive, still being looked after in Tsuruoka. Have been helping with a food drive for supplies for Miyagi."

Jenni Yau updated her status
22 March 2011 at 17:02
"I remember describing the nuclear situation to you as being this exactly, and all I could think was - FUCK, I've turned Japanese. "

Jenni Yau updated her status
23 March 2011 at 13:06
"Has a numb arse from train hopping. in niigata, on my way to joetsu to visit the lovely adam wilson. in other news, skipping town uses the remainder of my holiday days and then will be considered unpaid leave beyond the remaining days i had. that's the price of peace of mind for the family..."

Jonathan Borja posted on your wall
10 April 2011 at 10:36
Yea local trains were supposed to start last week but got suspended cuz of the earthquake last week but I'm watching it on the news now. Shink goes up to Fukushima starting today n local trains from Fukushima to Sendai are running too.

Jenni Yau updated her status
12th April 2011 at 15:33
"Ta, ta, ただいま! You know, it really doesn't look so bad... Extreme gas bill aside."



 




Jenni Yau updated her status
14 April 2011 at 18:50
"Dear toaster. I cannot comprehend how you have survived being shaken off the fridge. Twice. I love you; please, never ever change.

Brian 'Simba' Garvey posted on your wall
15 April 2011 at 13:48
I love you so much right now
Some readers' responses to Roberto De Vido's "Judge not, lest you be judged" (March 22), Darek Gondor's " 'Fly-jin' face fallout from decision to go" (April 5), and Darryl Magree's March 29 letter





Three months on...

A story;
An orphan
born of the whirlpool
just beyond the school gates.

We listen.

We arrange ourselves
By flood depth
Proximity to glowing spinach,
How long it took to flush your loo, and
How many students you lost.

Judge not,
Lest ye judge yourself
cautious,
We suck slowly each word,
Knowing our place
by the weight of our heart.

You, who left,
Flood the room
with weighted air.
Humidity rises

An oil slick
Will not wash
But merely recedes.
Four months have passed,
No more.
Not a day passes
Where we don't
Tie our pulse
To the beat of the ground.





Don't forget, you can still donate to Japan.
Before and After pictures on the BBC



The Lost Key


      'So, how did you lose your keys, you muppet?'

I have a gift. I lose things right in front of me. Then I spend hours searching and, inevitably, find the lost item, patiently waiting right in front of me. I saw lost, but things are rarely really lost. I really mean misplaced. And, in fairness, I do know exactly where my keys are, I just can't reach them.

I arrived home from work just after 4am, desperate to catch a nap before my next shift. Approaching the door I fished in my bag and pulled out my keys. Plugging the first key into the secure entry door, I let myself into the building. Forgetting I would need them again, I stuffed the keys back into my bag. I called the lift. Waiting, it dawned on me that I would need the keys to open the flat door. The lift descended. Steel doors barged open.I opened my bag, stepped through the threshold, tugged on a cord, which pulled out said keys, and let them drop.

My mother later said that she was always aware the gap between the lift and the floor seemed rather wide.

The keys fell free, landing with a delicate clunk on the concrete floor. I stared incredulously at the two inch gap.

I took the lift downstairs into the basement. The gap stared back at me.

     'Shit'.

I may appear rather reckless, dumping everything in piles on the floor. But as they say, there is a method to the madness. When I'm looking for something, I usually know which pile it's buried under. Generally, I don't actually lose things. I strategically misplace them.

Before parting for the Transiberian trip, a close friend gave me a 'tiger eye' stone for protection. I don't think he believed in the eye as a source of power, but rather, what it represented instead. I kept the tiger eye in a zipped compartment of my bag for safe keeping. There it rested; until Niszney Novgorod. Chatting to a girl, I jokingly attributed our incredible luck to the tiger eye. I pulled the stone from my bag, mainly to dispel the rumours that I am a poacher.

     'I should put it away now, I'll probably lose it otherwise.' Famous words.

Two days later I had this uneasy feeling. Immediately I went to feel the zipped pocket. It was unzipped, and lacking in contents. Somehow, I just knew exactly where it would be. I emailed the girl I had been chatting to in Niszney Novgorod, 'RE: a small brown rock, tied to a piece of string'.

Some months passed. I moved myself to Paris. I had almost forgotten the rock, and luck had long forgotten me. Settling into Paris was hard work; between the joblessness, the apartment-less-ness, and the crazy millionaires (a mad story for another day) I was beginning to creep to a low I had never seen in Japan's cotton ball safety.

One red evening on Skype;
     'I think you got a letter.' my mother said. Already, I was pleased with the news, I love mail.
     'I thought it was for me at first, so I opened it...' Her voice trailed off as she left the room. My browser casually wandered over to Facebook. No notifications. Damn.
     'But it was sent from Austria,' she said. 'Is this yours?' She asked. I closed my browser and watched as she pulled from the jiffy bag a small brown rock, tied to a piece of string.

My luck didn't begin to improve. But even for the mere sentimental value, I was ecstatic to see the tiger eye again.

I wonder about signs, and the signified; whether events and symbols are supposed to guide us to decisions. I don't believe in God, but I believe in something. The universe perhaps. The tiger eye didn't protect me from harm; but I wonder if the suggestion of provision, of protection or luck, was itself enough to make me lucky and keep me safe.

I have not had a permanent address since leaving Japan at the end of July last year. I have learned to let home be wherever I lay my head. That is temporarily my familial home, but perhaps losing my keys is symbolic.

If a small brown rock tied to a piece of string can, I'm sure that I too, will always find my way back.