Japan: From Tsukiji to Mito in One Day

Tsukiji Fish Market

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What's not to love about a giant fish head?

The Tsukiji Fish Market is the largest in the world. I’ve been told the best time to take a tour of the place is the day after you arrive. You’ll be ready to make the early morning journey to the market because of your jet lag. Early morning starts at 3:30 am. That’s when the fishermen auction off their tuna. I botched my first attempt to find the market after I arrived. I thought I had lost my window of opportunity, but I woke up at 6 am on Thursday morning ready to try again.

Like, Akihabara I thought it would be more significant to find, like their might be signs that pointed me towards the fish market. I walked past a lot of small wooden street stands selling fresh produce, newly packed-together onigiri, various pottery, and clothing. As soon as I saw this market, I knew that those were the stands I was looking for. When you get off the road where the Oedo Line meets the street and start exploring the streets perpendicular to it around the produce market, you’ll find the fish market. A football field’s length warehouse is hidden behind the produce market. Little gas powered carts — they look like oil drums with steering wheels and a large cargo platform in back — will be zipping in and out of the market alongside motorbikes, trucks, and bicycles. You will want to do everyone a favor and step aside and try and stay out of the way, which at times can be tough. When I entered the market, I drafted behind an older looking Japanese gentleman and just followed him where he went a couple of paces behind him. I figured that would be the best way to stay out of trouble. For the record, I only seemed to piss off one fisherman because I was too slow to move out of his way.

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One of the oil drum carts I saw.

By 7:30 in the morning, the auction is over and much of the fish is being carved up and prepared for shipping across the city — maybe across the country — I don’t know where the final destination for most of the fish is. I imagine though, it’s in people’s stomachs as some form of sushi or  another. I walked up and down the aisles glancing to my right and left. I caught glimpses of butchers putting their boning knives to the giant tuna carcasses. Other men were busy carrying the flash frozen bodies away. Fish heads oogled me from their butchering tables. Water and fish guts were strewn all over the floor and being washed across the cobblestone floor into drains — I’m glad I couldn’t smell the place, but I’m sure it would smell like fish and gas. The little motorized drum carts zipped up and down narrow streets created by each fisherman’s individual stall. Make sure you look both ways before you cross. I’m sure it won’t be their fault if they smack you.

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Mmmmm...Yumm-O.

I snapped photos of the fish and I even made a shaky-cam, low res movie with my Canon A480. I can tell what an octopus is from a fish. I know what clams and shrimps look like. I’m by no means an expert as to what type of fish was there. If there’s a plate of nigiri sushi, I’ll eat it, but I can’t explain to you each piece or explore those delicate and sublime mouth flavors that each piece conjures up. What’s the difference between a Yellowtail and a Red Snapper? Hell if I know. Or as Rachel Ray might put it, “Yumm-O!” And somehow she made a career on that and slapping together 30 minute meals.

I left the Fish Market content with the media I took and at least seeing it. Yes, I came away with one thing: If they say that’s the largest in the world, I believe them.

Afterwards, I had a sushi breakfast. I didn’t know the “proper” place to go to get my sushi. There’s some sushi stand where you’re supposed to get it dirt cheap, but I didn’t know where that was. I found a sit down sushi restaurant. They were barely open but they seemed pleased enough to serve me. I got a platter of nigiri and enjoyed devouring it. Towards the end a white couple rolled in for some breakfast of their own and I was on my way again.

To see more of my Tsukiji Fish Market photos on Flickr go here.

Sensoji Temple

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Sensoji Temple. This is a 5-story pagoda by the temple. It's not representative of the temple, but it's cool looking.

According to this guide to Japan, Sensoji Temple is the oldest one in Tokyo. It also turns out that it’s about a block away from Unizo Asakusa Hotel. I left the fish market about 9:30 am and got to the temple around 10 am after some walking and a few subways.  I saw a few girls on the subway dressed in kimonos and they were heading to Asakusa Station the terminal station on the Ginza line — I got off on Tawaramachi, the stop before, it to make a brief visit to my hotel.

With my cameras and HD camorder in hand I headed over to Sensoji. I believe a cherry blossom festival was being setup at the temple. I walked along some back alley roads where stalls were just being opened up and ended up on a road where people amassed. Someone was setting up lanterns. Stalls were open and selling knick-knacks and treats. School children were running around. Girls were gathered in gaggles wearing their kimonos. I walked along the road weaving through people and heading for my goal — the giant Sensoji temple gates.

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Festival at Sensoji Temple in Asakusa.

When you pass under the gates there’s a massive open concrete courtyard. I think the main temple is under some kind of reconstruction, because the whole thing was tented off. Out in front of it was a large incense cauldron. As I approached it I saw men and women wafting the fumes over their bodies and washing themselves clean with the smoke, and then they ventured off inside the temple.

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Sensoji Temple, the main temple is under that canopy.

I didn’t follow them inside. It just didn’t feel like it was the right thing for me to do. I didn’t mind sightseeing all the various temples I came across such as the one by Tokyo Tower, the one in Shinjuku-Chuo Park, and the one near Akiba, but I didn’t feel that it was my place to enter the temple and to pretend that I could honor their Buddhist or Shinto gods. It felt cheap to sight-see something like that, and I’m sure most Japanese people probably wouldn’t care. If you did anything wrong they might just think you were a dumb foreigner. I know the procedures — to enter the temple you first go to the washing station and take a ladle. You wash your hands and put the ladle back and approach the temple. Jingle the bell. Clap your hands twice and bow to the god housed there. I think sometimes you throw a coin, but for what reason, it eludes me, and without a Japanese friend to explain I decided it was better I observe. I guess you stand there and make a prayer and be on your way. I haven’t even stepped foot in a Christian church in years now. I’m not a very spiritual man, but I do believe that there is a force out there much greater than all of us maintaining the balance of the universe (i.e. all 10,000 things) and sometimes this force might leave you or me some discrete guidance, which can only be picked up with a bit of humility and a whole lot of hindsight.

To see more of my Asakusa pictures on Flickr you can go here.

Ghibli Museum

With Asakusa and the Fish Market behind me, I went to see the Ghibli Museum. Creativity is more apart of my soul. I enjoy creating something from nearly nothing and using my bare hands to do it — be it a story, drawing, or even just some programming. It’s a pleasurable thing that brings me immense joy. It gives me great pleasure to be able to see this museum becuase Miyazaki is, to me, one of the greatest creative minds that’s lived in this modern world and an influence for me.

As an aside, one of my personal projects is to write a novel. It was influenced by two books I had read: On Writing by Steven King, and Starting Point, which is a collection of interviews with Hayao Miyazaki. After reading both of those books I began to embark on my new novel writing adventure. Every morning from 7:30 to 9:00 am I would put down as many words as I could. I started back on August 13 2009. I have close to 280,000 words and some semblance of a very, very rough story. I’m on the road to finish it and I owe some thanks to Miyazaki. Reading his interviews helped solidify my own ideas about my work methodology. Just for the record, I didn’t get anything spiritual from reading his words but rather, he and Steven King’s book finally settled an issue I’d have been tossing around in my mind: do I write a novel by the seat of my pants or try to plan it out? Both authors basically said that they just wing it the first time. Miyazaki doesn’t have a script. He has a picture in mind and he builds his stories one picture at a time. The script exists when the animation is done. If you’re ever wondering why Howl’s Moving Castle seems to be all over the place, it’s because of that process. You can’t very well revise your rough draft if you just give it one go and have it animated. King goes a bit further in making second and third drafts, and I’m hoping to finish my first draft so I can do the same. So that’s why Miyazaki and Steven King are important to me since they started me down on this journey which I hope will see a conclusion in the not to distant future. I look forward to discussing it on this blog.

With Ghibli done, I returned back to Unizo Asakusa Hotel for the last time. I grabbed my things which they so nicely allowed me to stow behind their hotel desk and ventured off to Mito. So after a day that started off at 6 am in the morning I found myself standing in a packed JR train heading to Mito on the Joban rapid line. I stood for an hour with all of my luggage until around Tsuchiura when most people seemed to leave and I could blissfully sit down. I arrived around 9:30 pm in Mito Station.

To see more of my Ghibli photos on Flickr go here.

Mito

Mito Station was freezing. Most of the stores were closed down for the night except for one restaurant which I escaped into to grab a bite to eat. I called Kenny on the pay phone hoping that his number would work, otherwise, it would be a very interesting night. It took him ten minutes to walk down to meet me at the station. To use his words, “You’re much harder to pick out here.”  I had to smile. A wolf in sheep’s clothing, indeed. I didn’t mention it, but being a white guy with blonde hair, he’s incredibly easy to pick out.

I followed Kenny out of Mito Station and through some back alleys. We caught up as we walked along. He told me to watch out for the drivers in Ibaraki — they tend to be the worst kind. When they see a pedestrian stepping out onto the street to cross, they speed up. It becomes a challenge to beat the pedestrian — to zip by before they can take another step. If you’re ever in Mito let the light turn green first, wait a few beats, and then start walking — that’s his advice. I didn’t experience any near-misses, but I’ll take Kenny’s word for it since he bikes and walks through the city everyday.

Kenny’s apartment was the first time I ever stepped foot into a real Japanese apartment. It’s small, but he has rooms — a kitchen, bathroom with a washing machine, a separate room for the toilet, a small bedroom, and a living room. His kotatsu is the television stand. He has a school desk for his computer and chairs so he doesn’t have to sit on the ground. Bernadette and Alexis were already there too, so it was a Sterry reunion, and I got to see my friends from New York again. Another nice touch — he had electric heaters otherwise the freezing air outside would be inside too. The Japanese aren’t big on insulation and most of them just live in the cold. I was even told that most schools don’t have any heat in the corridors — who needs to heat the parts where people won’t be? It’s ruthlessly efficient sounding, but I like the heat and in the winter I’m willing to put up a couple extra bucks to keep the place warm.

My legs ached from two days of walking and standing and I was glad just to drop all my things and rest on the small sofa. We shot the breeze for a while and went to bed. My next day is entirely in Mito.

Ghibli Museum

Akiba is cool. I spent a great deal of money there buying figures and gasaphon to feed my inner otaku. If Akiba is my Id, then Ghibli would be my Ego.

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Totoro welcomes you to the Museum

I love animation. It just so happens the Japanese make a boat load of it. Most of that boatload is moe or crap, or since they’re pretty synonymous, just crap (except for K-ON, I have a soft spot for that one). There are a couple diamonds that pop out of the rough every so often — an animated series that tries to tell a story that isn’t surrounding a bunch of guys ticking off martial arts moves like a grocery checklist or a harem of girls that always seem to have the opportunity to dress as maids or nekos. I’ve said it before but I really like Kamiyama Kenji’s work — Moribito: Guardian of the Spirit and Ghost in the Shell. Eden of the East is his original work, and while it’s intriguing, I felt the show ended poorly but there are two movies out — one of them just came out here in Japan. I’d go see it, but without subtitles that’s a waste of money and time for me. If I want good, 2D hand-drawn animation, there’s only one studio that does it and they do it better than everybody else — Studio Ghibli.

You might have heard of Ghibli before. John Lasseter of Pixar fame gushes over them but he’s friends with Hayao Miyazaki and they have been for a long time. So I think it’s cool that they give each other props and share their work across the international date line. We can thank Lasseter for helping to bring Ghibli’s work to America, and I think with Disney’s resources they’ve done a decent job making dubbed versions of the movies. They can put the star power behind the characters voices and distribute the DVDs far and wide. There are a few films that Disney hasn’t released: Grave of the Fireflies and Only Yesterday are ones I can think of off the top of my head. Grave of the Fireflies was released by Central Park Media way back when and I’ve got the DVD. Grave is worth watching at least once. You’ll know why by the time you’re done.

So, what makes Miyazaki’s works fun to watch? The way they’re animated. I remember watching Nausicaa for the first time and being stunned by how fluid her movement was — she would run, jump off a cliff, and swing around her glider. It was breathtaking to watch. There’s a book out called Starting Point which is a collection of interviews with Miyazaki on production of various films, his Nausicaa manga, and what he thinks good animation should be. I remember there was a strong emphasis on there always being interesting motion. A character’s walk cycle doesn’t have to just be a walk cycle to show them going from A to B, it can say a lot about them, and when you watch his characters like Kiki or Chihiro it really comes through. I remember the bit where Kiki slips on a leaf as she’s running down the street. Or how about the part where Chihiro runs up a grassy knoll and falls flat on her face? Or the bit where she’s huddled against a staircase hanging over a cliffside tip-toeing her way down? You don’t see a lot of other animation do this — this might be considered incidental kind of detail that takes too much manpower and direction you can’t very well get across if your producers are American/Japanese and your animation crew is Korean.

These touches give his animated characters a sense of life that make them fun to watch and I remember being wowed by it, and this is why I’ve been patiently waiting for the day where I could come to Mitaka to see the museum itself.

The hardest part about getting there is getting the ticket. As I said before I thought my cleverness could get me a ticket from the Loppi machine, but I ended up hassling a very kind employee at the Lawsons store. There are assigned entry times. The Museum is small so I guess that’s their effort to make sure it’s not mobbed to death — not that it isn’t. There are two hour intervals starting at 10 am and go onto 12, 14, and 16. Really the best way to handle this is to stay flexible. If you can’t go at your chosen time, go at the next interval or next day. I wanted to go at noon, but it was sold out and went at 2 instead, which turned out to be better for me.

You can find Lawsons just about everywhere, pick a random street in Tokyo eventually you’ll hit one. I’ve had friends tell me I have to buy the ticket in America, but honestly, it’s not that hard once you’re in Japan. Or let me put it this way: I can’t speak a lick of Japanese except for “Arigatou.” If I can get a ticket, then you will be able to do it, and probably a lot better than me. And seriously, the folks that live here just go to Lawsons to buy it, right? They don’t go through an American broker to go to a museum in their backyard. Why should you? I’m fairly confident if you go, you can get a ticket. The museum’s been open since 2001, I’m sure everyone that wanted to see it has already come and gone.

The other issue I was facing was the fact that I was checking out of my hotel, the Unizo Asakusa Hotel, and I didn’t want to haul my crap all over Japan just for the museum. I tried to get another evening there, but it was booked solid. I was going to look for another hotel, but the clerk presented me with another idea. I could leave my bags behind the counter. So I did just that and headed off to Mitaka. That saved me the hassle of looking for another place, money on another night in the city, and took a great load of my shoulders literally and psychologically.

To get to the museum you take the Chuo rapid line. It cuts right across the Yamanote Line — and I assume the heart of Tokyo. It’s rapid until some point outside of the city — past Shinjuku — and then it hits every stop. The ninth stop or so is Mitaka. Don’t worry, the train will definitely tell you when you’ve hit Mitaka. Take the southern exit out of the station and you should hopefully see bus stops (below you). Look for bus stop number 9. I coudn’t find it at first, but if you want you can also just walk to the museum. It’s 1.5 km down the road — about a 15 minute walk.

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Mitaka Station

I found the Mitaka tourist information center as I meandered around the outside of the station. The station looks like this:

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Mitaka Tourist Station

I told them I was going to the Ghibli Museum. They were quick to tell me that the tickets for 2 pm were sold out, but I told them I had a voucher. Lawsons gives you a small envelope that contains the voucher and you exchange it at Ghibli for the ticket. I pulled out the voucher envelope to show them mine. Except, it wasn’t in there.

Which was surprising to me, because all morning while roaming around Tokyo I would occasionally check my bag to make sure I had it. It was one of the vital pieces of information for the entire day. Had I lost it somewhere? Had I flat out forgotten it at the hotel? If I did, I guess I could just buy one for a 4 pm entry, but I was in a bit of a panic and looked through my backpack for it. I had another folder of stuff that contained various maps and printout notes that I carried around. I rifled around. The two women working the tourist booth waited. I thought I was screwed, but there it was. The voucher fell out of the envelope. I pulled it out and dropped it on the table and the ladies looked over it and they themselves seemed relieved that I was actually apart of the 2 PM entry into the museum. They brought me a map to help me find my way there and helped me point my way to Bus Stop 9. You’ll definitely be able to tell it’s for Ghibli because there’s a very fancy Totoro plaque that has all the times listed for the bus. It runs every 10 minutes on the hour. until about 7 pm. The bus makes a small loop around hitting the Ghibli Museum — and one other stop beforehand (I know cause an old lady took the bus to get off there, go figure) so you can take the bus back. Also, the bus takes the Pasmo card. You’ll recognize the bus too. It’s yellow with Ghibli characters on it. Some people say it looks like a cat bus, but it doesn’t. It’s yellow and has nothing to suggest it’s cat-bus-like.

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Bus Stop 9 schedule.

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Ghibli Bus

I arrived at the museum around 1 pm. There’s something very humble about the Ghibli Museum. If we think of Miyazaki as a Disney of the East and compare him to Walt Disney — Disney spent a lot of time and effort to create theme parks that would sell the illusion that his movies produced. You meet the fairytale characters like Cinderella, Snow White, Jasmine, Captain Jack Sparrow (I know he’s not a fairytale character). You become lost in the illusion that you’re in a fantasy world. Disney resorts sit on acres and acres of land. A nation unto itself. There are rules that the employees have to follow to keep the illusion alive even if they are disgruntled. You can’t see Cinderella smoke. You don’t see a dwarf take off his mascot head. You don’t see the custodial staff sweeping up the trash. There are secret passages for them go  through the park undetected. Everything is hidden to charm the children and get adults to part with their cash.

The Ghibli Museum is the opposite of all that. When I arrived at the Ghibli Museum, my first thought was: “This… this is it?” The architecture’s a little weird looking, but honestly if I didn’t see the word “Ghibli” I might have moved on. It does also help that there’s a giant Laputa robot on the roof of the building too. The museum sits next to a public park. It’s yellow with a grassy roof and round looking architecture. The staff is visible and friendly — as you’d expect. There’s even a Lawsons right across the street so if you had to get a ticket you could probably do it there. I kinda get the feeling you could get a ticket back at the tourist center too. There’s something very laid back about the place.

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The Ghibli Museum

I arrived at 1 PM. I wandered about the park for an hour and then exchanged my voucher for a ticket to go inside. They have information brochures in English and Japanese.

One attraction of the Museum is that there’s a new short there directed by Miyazaki that you can’t see anywhere else. He’s done a few that are only viewable in the museum — no DVDs of them exist, I think. There’s no photography allowed of any kind and the theater’s small enough that if you were holding a handicam, you’d definitely be found out. I saw the new one about sumo wrestling mice. I won’t go into more detail; you’ll have to see it yourself. icon smile Ghibli Museum Mitaka Japan Ghibli Museum There are other ones like Mei and the Kittenbus, or one about a dog running through a city, or a kid that grows a planet that I haven’t seen before. I’ll just have to keep going back to the museum, I suppose. Having not seen these, it definitely creates a mystique about Ghibli to keep me interested in coming back.

Funny little story about the theater — as I approached the theater I noticed that they had closed the doors, the room was full for the current showing. So I walked up the staff member manning the theater doors and asked her when the next showing was. She says, “You can go inside and sit on the steps.” Other people were being let in for the same thing. I kept thinking, “they wouldn’t let you do that in the States.” I walked in and thought she was joking around. I wasn’t going to sit on the steps unless someone else did it first. I followed a group in and the guy in front of me took the last seat in the theater which was all the way in the front. I didn’t want to just sit down on the steps so I walked back up the stairs and watched what everyone else did next.

They sat on the steps.

Well, when in Rome…

It makes me wonder, does Japan have any kind of fire code? There’s Animate! in Akiba that’s an eight story high building crammed to the gills with manga — stacks of paper, mind you, and people too. You can’t walk anywhere without knocking over books and it’s suffocating and hot. There’s a small elevator and a staircase that’s best described as single file only. What if there’s a fire there? Then again, personal space is a premium. A lot of people on the subways go in and sit down or stand up and close their eyes — maybe they’re sleeping or maybe they’re just closing their eyes because it’s the best way to escape from the physical reality of where they are.

I digress.

Another fantastic room on the first floor is what I call the Zoetrope room. There’s a beautiful animated sculpture that once you see you won’t be able to take your eyes off even if the strobe light causes you a brain seizure. It’s simply brilliant. It’s a high-velocity spinning merry-go-round of clay figures of Mei, Satsuki, Totoro, the Catbus, and other Ghibli/Totoro characters in poses that frame-by-frame “cels” in a looping animated sequence. When the thing spins and the strobe light comes on you see the whole animation take place. Mei and Satsuki play jump rope with a small Totoro creature, Totoro himself jumps up and down with his umbrella, and the Catbus crawls through the sky. It’s amazing and inventive and the star of that room. There are other attractions such as the Ghibli House which shows stills from all the movies they’ve done and some inset dioramas hidden behind shutters that you’re free to open. There are mechanical contraptions that play out animated sequences. You can go and see the individual sculptures used for the merry-go-round Zoetrope. It’s an amazing art piece that has to be seen. There’s another Zoetrope with the robot from Laputa too. There are dioramas that show off parallax or perspective by using layers of acetate.

On the second floor, there are a series of rooms that display all the hard work it takes to make a film. Concept art adorns the walls of these rooms. There are sketches of Kiki evolving from a long haired blonde to the one we know and love. There are piles of books there on the human anatomy, dance choreography, and human motion. You can flip through the production notes and Miyazaki’s storyboards. I paged through part of Spirited Away.

That’s when it hit me. Miyazaki’s museum is about inspiring kids to make animation. It’s not like Disney where he’s trying to sell you the fantasy of his creations. Miyazaki is about showing them the hard work it takes to make a film and bring characters to life. There are dioramas that play with perspective and parallax scrolling. There are zoetropes. There are mechanical hand cracked animation machines. There are animated shorts running. There’s the original production notes that you can touch and hold with your own hands. You can play with a camera to see how panning and zooming work to animate two still images. You can even pick through the stubby pencils that the animators used to draw every frame. They explain how they did special effects in Ponyo (like the grass waving) or how they paint the acetate cels for Kiki. If you’re curious — they ink on one side of the cel, paint in the shading on the same side, and then turn it over and paint the base colors for Kiki on the otherside and it comes out as one final cel. I’m not sure if Disney has a museum piece like this, but if they did, it’s definitely overshadowed and buried by everything else they do.

There’s a sense of play that exists at the Ghibli Museum because you can touch everything. Things that you can’t touch are roped off, but the important things like the production notes, flip books of animation stills, and the various machines you can get ahold of are ready for you. It might get your neurons firing off, thinking: “I bet I could do something like this.”

That to be was the biggest attraction to the Ghibli Museum and I’m glad that Miyazaki shares his knowledge. I’ve always liked that; I use my blog to share my knowledge and the processes I’ve learned from the side projects I’ve worked on. For me, it’s a great way to recount how I did things on my own and hopefully in a way it inspires whoever is reading this blog as well. He does the same but to a universal audience in his museum.

After that there’s the rooftop. It’s a must to get your photo taking with the giant Laputa robot, but it’s self-service. There’s no one up there taking your yen to snap a Polaroid for you. You politely asking the person behind you to do it.

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Me and the Laputa robot

For the younger kids there’s the cat-bus room. They built a giant replica of the cat bus for kids to play on. We’re not talking about plastic here. I mean, it’s like a giant, big stuffed animal for kids to climb all over. It makes me wish I were five. The Straw Cafe is good for a quick snack. I got the Juicy Fried Chicken in Rainbow Rice snack. It’s a small cup of red rice, fried chicken bits, and lettuce leaves. I also got some green tea ice cream before I left. Oh the main attraction at the museum was Ponyo since that movie just came out.

The other major attraction at the museum is the shopping. The shop isn’t huge, but it was definitely mobbed by the patrons. There was a whole section of keychains that was inaccessible because it was overrun with people. A separate shop on that top floor sold books that you could buy. I ended up buying three books — one on Ponyo, and two others on the Ghibli shorts that were shown in the museum. I also bought a bunch of stuffed animals — for myself and friends. Mainly for me. I’ve wanted a stuffed Totoro for a long time but could never really bring myself to get one, but when you’re in the land where Ghibli is king, you buy a Totoro — although without a big suitcase, I didn’t get a big one. Also, you can get Ghibli merch all over Japan. There are some fine looking, classy, artsy statues that you can buy — we’re not talking the run of the mill, porn-star balloon boobie maid/neko/samurai girl PVC model you can buy, but some very artistically done scenes based on Ghibli flicks. When I go back I’ll throw cash at those.

I finished my green tea ice cream and I had done everything. In fact by this point, I had done everything that was a must see for me. I saw Akihabara, the Tsukiji Fish Market, shinto shrines in Asakusa, and the Ghibli Museum. I was going to Mito next and planning to keep my schedule flexible.

You can see more of my Ghibli photos here.

Japan Day 3 – Ghibli, Asakusa, Tsukiji, Mito

Tsukiji Fish Market, Asakusa Shinto Shrines, Ghibli Museum, and train to Mito. More later.

Day 3 Notes

Tsukiji Fish Market
* I woke up at 5:30 and was out at 6:30 and headed down to Tsukijishijo. You get onto the Ginza line and go to Ueno hirokoji from Asukusa, and then I took the Oedo line from Ueno hirokoji to Tsukijishijo.

* I realized I was only one block off and if I went the other way I would have hit the fish market. icon razz Japan Day 3   Ghibli, Asakusa, Tsukiji, Mito Tsukiji Fish Market Mitaka Japan Ghibli Museum I recognized the Lawsons that I visited to get my Ghibli pass.

* I found the market by the market that sits around it. It’s like an Edo era stand market. Lots of little stands crowded and butted right up against one another. After walking through that market I found the fish market. It’s LARGE. I can’t really say how long it is, but there are fish everywhere you look.

* I took a video camera and just swept through, mock-documentary style. It’s an A480 canon P&S but the video’s decent enough. I tried to capture the fish and then every now and then anybody working on the fish.

* I wasn’t early enough to see the auction, but it doesn’t matter.

I had sushi in a nearby sushi restaurant. I was the only patron but I didn’t care. i got some fresh sushi which was excellent.

Asakusa Shinto Shrines

I got back from the fish market and decided go to around the block of my hotel. I know that Asakusa has many temples and I found the big one. They looked to be preparing for some kind of festival — my guess is a Cherry Blossom one. There were girls dressed in kimonos. There were school kids running around. There were stands setup selling stuff from food to clothing. It was getting busy and people were cleansing themselves with incense and going into the shire.

I abstained from it. I’m an atheist. You know, I believe in your one true god, your many gods, your devil, heaven, and hell, but I abstain from taking part in any of the religious stuff because I’m not that. I didn’t dare to walk into any of the temples because I didn’t know what I was doing and I don’t know Shinto rituals and protocols. I got a lot of great outdoor pictures there of koi in the koi pond, a waterfall, and the temple itself.

Mitaka, Ghibli Museum

I went from Ueno Station JR to Kanda and then from there I took the JR Chuo rapid transit line to Mitaka. When you get to Mitaka station take the south exit and look for bus stop #9. That’s the Ghibli bus and it runs in a circuit literally every ten minutes on the hour. When you get out of Mitaka Station go down the stairs and head where to where the buses are. I couldn’t find it — I wasn’t look for the Totoro bus sign, and instead I found the tourist information center and asked them. You can either walk… it’s about 1.5 meters or you can wait for the bus to take you there.

When I first arrived at the mansion, my initial thought was “That’s it? Really, that’s it?”

I thought it would be in a more secluded space surrounded by nature, but no — yes and no. It’s sitting in a public park. There are people just picnicking outside. There’s a track and exercise area beyond the museum. There were school kids exercising with over-anxious parents photographing them with dSLRs.

The Ghibli bus is small. It also takes the Tokyo PASMO card — so if you’ve been using that to get around the subways in Tokyo you won’t have a problem paying for the bus. It’s expensive! 300 yen. YIKES, but then again Redwood Shores’s Metro has run up to 2 bucks, and you know it doesn’t even stop every ten minutes. The US still has way more useless “public transit” at least where I’m at.

The mansion is “organically” shaped. The roofs are round. It kinda looks like a mud hut with a forest growing on the roof, which of course is homage to Laputa: Castle in the Sky. The Robot and the cube from the movie are there and you can take a spiral staircase from the Catbus room to the roof to snap a photo.

You have to get a ticket at Lawsons, although it seems like you could get one through the Tourist center at the train station, but I would recommend using Lawsons. There are instructions on the web for how to use the Loppi interface, but you can also harass the very friendly and kind employees to help you figure it out. I don’t speak a lick of Japanese just so you know other than “sumemasen,” “arigato,” and “watashi we America-jin desu.” I know a lot more words in my head and I can kinda decipher Hiragana and write the symbols but it doesn’t translate into knowing anything about the language. Still I got a Ghibli ticket and so can you.

You have to go by the specified time on the ticket. Mine was 2 pm. If you miss it, I have no idea what will happen. So if you’re dead set on going, make sure you get there. The ride takes about an hour via the JR line — first time I was using my JR pass.

We often say that Miyazaki is like the Disney of the East, and if so, his philosophy runs contrary to Disney IMO. Disney wanted to sell you the illusion — the characters, the pomp and pageantry. He wanted his employees to hide their real identities and assume the characters in the stories — the fairytale princesses, pirates, princes, etc. Disney built his park on a massive slab of land that’s cornered off from everywhere else and a state unto itself. Miyazaki is the entire opposite. He built his museum in a public park (basically). Instead of selling you the characters and the pomp he shows you the the hard work it goes into making animation. The Ghibli Museum is dedicated to the man’s undying love for the medium of animation.

There’s a zoetrope there that’s amazing. It’s a large wheel laying on its side. On the surface set on concentric circles are scupltures of your favorite Totoro characters. There’s Totoro with the umbrella jumping up and down. There’s Mei and Satsuki playing jump rope. There are little Totoro running around. A bat is flying overhead. The neko-bus is running in the air. The wheel spins really fast and using a strobe light that’s flickering fast enough to give you a seizure, you can see the individual frames super imposed on top of each other. You can see these sculptures moving and I couldn’t turn away. It’s fantastic.

there’s another zoetrope of the robot from Laputa rotating around with a bunch of birds flying over his head.

there are some great 3D dioramas. They’re slabs of 2D images on acetate or some kind of transparent material that when looked at and using perspective creates the illusion of depth and distance.

I feel like that museum exists to inspire children to make things. That diorama, didn’t look hard to make with a parent’s help and some artistic skills. In fact a lot of stuff in the museum was there to demystify animation. Every room you go into it goes into an aspect of how movies were made without explicitly saying so. It’s designed in such a way that you enter a room and you see the storyboards and concept art wallpapered over the room. There are cordoned off areas where there are stacks of books. If you read the titles they’re about dance choreography, animal movements, flowers, gardens, color theory, you name it. There are books on architecture from old European cities that they used for Kiki’s, etc.

What’s best is that you can get your hands on the storyboards. You can sit there and page through the entire storyboard for Ocean Waves or Spirited Away — and a few other ones. If you can read Japanese I bet it would be more than amazing.

Ponyo is the latest attraction because the movie came out. They go over how they did the special effects such as her running on the waves — they broke that whole scene down so you can see how it was put together. They let you flip through the drawings and see how the animation develops. I learned that they used blue lines to denote areas of shade and red lines for highlights. They showed the stack of pictures used for Ponyo and it’s massive — that’s a lot of paper, a lot of art for that movie. Yes it used some computer graphics, but the backgrounds are watercolor painted.

There are things in there for kids to do or for parents to do with children. You can go and crank a handle to watch a flipbook style animation. You can see how a camera pans and zooms using literally two images to create the semblance of a fully moving piece of animation zooming or panning. There’s a catbus room for the kids to play in — it’s literally a giant plush catbus — the kids can sit in it. Benches have hand cracks so you can make noise. There’s a water pump on the first floor in an inner courtyard where you can pump water and a friend can take a silly picture of you.

Yeah, it’s totally contrary to Disney. It’s humble. it’s informative. It wants to make you love animation. It exists to inspire children to love animation. Miyazaki’s always said it’s been about handwork. It’s not magic. It’s about getting movement right and coming up with interesting ideas to animate and I think the museum shows it all off wonderfully.

The store was crowded, mobbed by the Japanese. I bought some small keychain Totoros and I bought myself Totoro, Ponyo, and a Catbus. There was so much more I wanted, and maybe I’ll get them in Ueno or some other time when I revisit Japan and Ghibli (oh yeah there will be another time). If I had kids I’d take them to Ghibli to be inspired.

I bought some picture books for Ponyo and two shorts I didn’t get to see.

I saw the sumo-wrestling mouse short. It was cute and funny and impeccably animated — I believe even directed by Miyazaki himself. He knows how to animate to make moments tense or make the movements interesting.

One thing about the showing. When the seats were full, people were still let in with the intent that you would sit on the steps. I walked in and as the last seat was filled I decided to walk back out until I saw other people file in and sit in the aisles and fill up the space. They treat the theater like the subway. If all the seats are taken and the rungs are filled with standing passengers, there’s always room for more. So we were jam packed inside for the movie. There was no applause at the end. Everyone got up and left.

I had “Juicy Fried Chicken in Rainbow rice” at the Straw Cafe and some green tea ice cream.

After I made my purchases and had food I left. I climbed all the spiral staircases and did what I thought was everything except play in the catbus. No I just stared at it and wished I was six and able to enjoy that. It’s probably why I bought a catbus later on even though it’s somewhat smallish, but who cares. It’s the catbus.