So I received a small scholarship for my study abroad program and
as part of that I had to write blog posts for my school study abroad
program website. So far only one is up on the website (front page!)
but I wrote three. I'll post them here so you can read them!
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Entrance to the school |
This summer, I decided to take a
break from my biochemistry and biophysics major to study Japanese at Akita
International University. The 11 person language class is definitely a big
change of pace from my 150-450 student science classes, but it has been really
nice. Usually I have 3-4 hours of classes and culture workshops a day and the
weekend to do homework and explore beautiful Tohoku area. The campus itself is
small and really beautiful. Surrounded by trees and interesting buildings all
interconnected by hallways because of the intense snow this area receives in
the winter. The
student population is less than 1000 students and there is only one dormitory and
two areas of student apartments, almost all students living on campus because
the university is surrounded by forests and rice fields (this makes my
Oregonian heart very happy). There is only one cafeteria on campus with two
places to get food, which is fantastically different than what I got used to in
my year at my home university. I’m allergic to wheat, which in case you didn’t know is quite
prevalent in Japanese cooking due to soy sauce containing wheat, so this poses
quite a few problems for me. Luckily for me, everything is labeled with
allergens and the school prepares special food for those with allergies
difficult to avoid.
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Food options are displayed every meal. The charts next to them show allergens |
The way this system works is at
the beginning of the program you sit down with a cook and one of the program
organizers and they fill out a card for you that lists all the things you are
allergic to. You keep this card with your meal plan card and hand it to the
lunch ladies and they will bring you food that you are able to eat. For the
first week, I would hand my card to the ladies, they would look at it, then
bring food for me. After about a week, some of the ladies started to recognize
me so all I would have to do is make eye contact and they would smile at me and
ask for me to wait a little bit. One of my friends also had to wait for special
food and one day he mentioned that the lunch ladies had started calling him
halal-san (Mr. Halal). Next time I went to get food, I listened and sure enough
I heard the lunch ladies calling me komugi-san (Miss flour/wheat). It sounds
very strange but it’s actually a good system for if multiple people are waiting
for food and they need to specify who the food is for. Almost all the lunch
ladies recognize me now and instead of having to hand them my card I am greeted
with a smile and “ah! Komugi-san!”. Even some of my friends have started
calling me komugi-san.
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Another day in the cafeteria |
Because of my allergies, I don’t
really get a choice in what I eat. I never know what I am going to get aside
from the fact that it doesn’t contain wheat. I wouldn’t say I’m a picky eater,
but I’m not the most adventurous eater either. However, here every meal is a
surprise. Sometimes I have no idea what I am eating to be honest. Many of the
foods I am given I have never had before and some I still don’t know what they
are. One of the most interesting things I was given was a piece of fried
flounder, and by piece of fried flounder I mean it still had scales, skin, a
couple bones, and fins. My American palate was definitely not used to eating
something that still looked like its live version and I honestly wasn’t sure
how to tackle the hard outer skin and fins. I tried with a fork and knife at
first but after one of my Thai friends laughed at me for trying to eat it like
I steak I admitted I had no idea how to go about eating this chunk of fish.
Thankfully, one of my Japanese friends tried to show me the technique of
getting pieces of the meat using chopsticks. Eventually I figured out how to
get meat from this piece of fish, though a bit inefficiently. Definitely gave
my friends a good laugh. About a week later I was given the same dish but
managed to eat it without much trouble. Ate the fins too. They are quite
crunchy and tasty, by the way.
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Here's what the fried flounder looked like |
Anyway,
I cannot praise the food staff at this university enough. They make me
delicious Japanese food I would never be able to eat otherwise and forced me to
try things I have never tried before. Have some new favorites from the meals
here. The staff even give me gluten free baked goods sometimes, which is not
something I thought even existed in Japan. We don’t speak much of each other’s
languages, but we still have daily interactions of greeting and thanks. Every
trip to the cafeteria is an adventure, from the smile of recognition to
responding to my new nickname to trying whatever delicious food has been
prepared for me that day. Relationships like this are what motivate me to learn
other languages. It doesn’t take much language for these sorts of simple yet
meaningful interactions, so I encourage you to also go out and seek these
interactions as well. Maybe you will even get a cool nickname too.
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