1985/7 Japan
Okayama
4
February 1987
c/o
USA Academy, 238-6 Izumida, Okayama-Shi
Posted
06.02.87; received 12.02.87
HI
there
It
was nice to talk to you yesterday, mom. You sound reasonably cheerful. I hope
your holiday did you some good and that you will enjoy this year at Wits. I
envy you your tan, but I plan to get one of my own before too long.
Today I put in the kind of effort that means
I’m either looney or I LOVE to travel. I arose at 5am. It was dark and very
cold. (We had snow on Monday – unusual for Okayama.) By 5.30am I was cycling to the
station. En route I saw a real life car chase!! By 6.11am I was on the local
train to Kobe –
2½ hours away. Then I spent another 30 minutes on a bus. All this just to get
to the Korean consulate in order to apply for a visa. I am still convinced I
could have done all this by mail, but the buck passing and red tape I
experienced in this regard reminded me – and in Japan one doesn’t often get
reminded – that I am in ASIA. An address in Japan defies all attempts to find
the place you are looking for as the numbers are not consecutive, but relate to
the time when the building was erected. Eventually, however, I found the right
place and was asked to fill in a form. Then my photo was too SMALL. So out I
went to get another. Then when they discovered I wanted to stay for longer than
a month I had to fill in another form and draw up an itinerary. Two hours later
I got to start my ‘trek’ home. Without my passport. The visa will apparently
take a month. My first lesson was at 3.30. I arrived at USA Academy
at 3.10 after a total of 1 hour on my bicycle, 5 hours on a train and another
hour on a bus. Exhausting!
I
had a bit of a fright this week. My employer has been concerned that it would
take a long time to replace me so he put an ad in the paper last Friday. By
Friday night they had employed a Canadian fellow who has a work permit and has
agreed to work 30 hours per week at almost 1/3 of my hourly pay. He has
only been in Japan
a couple of weeks and obviously doesn’t know the going rate for teachers. What
frightened me was that they said he could start immediately!! And I began to
wonder if they intended to get rid of me in order to save money or if they were
going to cut my hours in half in order to give him some work or what. It has
all been sorted out, however. I was up to 20 hours as of mid-January, but due
to a certain quirk in my contract I am better off at 19 hours per week and then
again at 22 hours. So they asked me if I would give him ONE hour and then they
would give him any new students. Which is fine by me. My weekly wage at 19
hours is ¥63500.
+-$425 tax free. So no complaints from me.
Dad – have you
noticed as one gets older that one takes fewer risks? I have decided as a
result of this observation to set aside certain daring things to do into my
50s, 60s and even 70s. I might try cocaine or hang-gliding. I might take a
canoe down the Nile or learn to play the sax.
When last did you do something really different or alien or silly or
exciting? IN fact have you done anything different, alien, silly or exciting
since those days you went cycling with your friends or hitched between
Graaff-Reinet and PE to surprise mom? What all this is leading up to is an
invitation to join me in KOREA.
Korea
is cheap. IT has a long and fascinating history, a variety of religions,
colourful costumes and festivals, lots of mountains and very garlicy food. What
say you give good old safe, secure and well-known Britain a break and take a chance?
(John and Judy would be green with envy!!) I hope to be there from the end of
March until mid-May. I could pick you up at Seoul airport and you could give me some
much-needed moral support on my 30th. Don’t delay, decide ‘YES’ today.
All for now folks
Lotsaluv and kisses
Gail