Monday, 8 August 2022

A little Meiji dreaming...

... some ideas ... (199/365, 18 Jul 2022) 

Over on my insta account, the regular observer will know that I have discovered a charming little shop (well, when I say 'discovered', I mean they were featured on one a tv program I like to watch on Saturday mornings) in downtown Tokyo. They sell little craft pieces, some which they themselves make, and find the most interesting antiques. As born and bred locals, they are particularly interested in reviving and maintaining the history and crafts of Edo, Meiji and Showa eras (and Taisho, when they find them but it was a relatively short period), and they are always finding the most interesting little objets. 

Today, after thinking about it for a few days, I popped back in on the way to work to pick up a 'tateya', a small brush in its own holder, with an inkwell attached, carried around by those with means, to sign their names, or write as the mood took them. Compact, and portable...see, people have been thinking up these things for years...




I have some ideas for a forthcoming little photo/art/outdoor project... watch this space.

Just a quick snap on the iPhone 12 mini, when I got home.

Back for more...

 ... accidental, unintentional themes ... (198/365, 17 Jul 2022)

Sometimes, there is a point in the day at which I think, I must pop out and go photo-hunting, and then, suddenly the potential pic appears right in front of your eyes, or up on the rooftops in this case.

In the first instance, the trilling of the hiyodori (I think) up on the tv antenna. It always captures my attention. And then, yesterday's crow (perhaps) returned for more, and offered a few more action shots.







Heading into the last few weeks of teaching for the semester...there is still a bit of work to be done.

Today's cam, the Canon EOS 90D, 70-300mm lens, getting another run.

Stone the crows?

... I couldn't possibly... (197/365, 16 Jul 2022) 

In the midst of all that is going on, this morning started off with a guest presentation on a webinar (who even knew of that word until a couple of years ago...) beamed into Australia. We talked about art and the anti-nuclear movement, new projects, keeping on the peace track, especially (and always) in these times.

It was a request at short notice in the midst of quite an historic week, but in a way it resonated with events of the last week, particularly as Japan sits on the cusp of returning to a stronger military base. 

Once it was done, it was, frankly, time for a rest. Of sorts.

Outside, the birds were doing their variations on singing their favourites, including the crows (or ravens, I think some people prefer here, I'm sure there is a difference, but ...)

Watching



I managed to get this one in take-off mode. 

Oh, and 'stone the crows', for my non-Australian audience, is an old saying we have that means 'you are kidding' (I think), it doesn't mean what it says.

Today's cam, because it was close to hand, the Canon EOS 90D, 70-300mm lens.

Sunday, 7 August 2022

Let's just round out the week then...

 ... I hereby declare 'port week'... (196/365 15 Jul 2022)

Might as well finish up the week with port shots then...it wasn't how I planned it, I mean the pics and posts in this blog don't really have a plan, other than take a story out of a couple of pics each day--any pics, any story--some days are easier than others. 

Still, why not add a challenge to my day.

So, more working port pics today. Actually, more about the rain today too, and the little yataibune, like a little restaurant on the water, making its way around the bay. These little boats have suffered quite a lot through the Covid era, virtually losing all their income. It is good to see them out and about again. I must go and 'help' them out one day.




And one week since Abe's death...the ramifications and revelations are remarkable...but that is for the other blog.

Today using the Canon EOS M5, 18-150mm lens.

It wasn't going to be like this...

 ...really ... (195/365, 14 Jul 2022)

I didn't plan for this week to end up being a kind of ode to the port...but it has turned out that way, quite unintentionally. Partly, that has to do with the weather I suppose, it has been a bit rainy and overcast and picking a time to get out and about has been rather tricky. Still, there is a lot to see from the office...as you can see.

Today, it was the clouds again...




It reminds me of staying at my nan's when I was younger, her house right on the beach and seeing the differences every day in the sky, in the ocean, learning to 'read' what it all meant. I didn't realise until many years later, what I though was a natural thing to learn, was really quite a valuable learning experience. It has served me well.

Today with the Canon EOS M5, 18-150mm lens...yes, it is working hard.

Dark clouds...

 ... have a silver lining... (194/365, 13 Jul 2022)

Or they would have had, on an old-fashioned negative printed later onto photographic paper. Not sure about that process now with all the digital effects. Anyway, yes, I know, three days of port side, office-window viewing, but sometimes the views are just so...well, photographic. During a busy meeting-filled day, the sky visibly darkened around lunchtime, suddenly...

The reason? It was right there, outside the window...



No editing here, no filters (unless you count the office window which needs a clean), just a straight, old-fashioned almost perfectly black and white reproduction. Sometimes it is nice to get back to (this project's) basics.

Taken with the Canon EOS M5, 18-150mm lens.

More of the same...

 ...but different ... (193/365, 12 Jul 2022)

I know I should get out more, but some days, that is a bit difficult. Still deep in semester, Tuesdays are longs days, starting at about 4:30 to get organised for the four classes from ten to nine through until 5:00ish. Doesn't give me a lot of time really. 

This afternoon I did plan to head down below for a bit of a stroll but the port being the port...a little bit of the movement there caught my eye*. I do like that it is a working port, watching the ships come and go. it is an endless source of (photographic) fascination for me.

*Of course, I don't spend all day looking out the window...I'm simply following the advice to look up (and out) from the computer screen at times and focus your eyes on a distant object...yes, that.







Pics with the ever handy Canon EOS M5, 18-150mm lens.

Back to work...

 ... port view... (192/365, 11 Jul 2022)

After a more remarkable election than expected, it is now down to analysis and back to work work, as it were, though all the election stuff is work too, of course. 

I do like the view from the office. I know it is not the first time I have shared it, but it is different every day. And tonight, just a sneak peek of the moon coming through...hoping I can catch it in full later this week.






It usually clouds over, but let's wait and see.

Pics on the Canon EOS M5, 18-150mm lens.

Sunday, 31 July 2022

Election Day...

 ... like no other... (191/365, 10 July 2022)

The election is overshadowed of course by Abe's death on Friday, still referred to as 'a shooting' rather than 'assassination'. Usually I was patiently for the day to pass, watching the hourly updates on voter turnout, preparing my notes and charts and seats and swings and pendulums. Sadly, I really like election days, here and in Australia and in rather nerdy ways I'm afraid. I really can't say how I ended up at this end of political science but, I find it is a fascinating insight into what kind of society we want to make. More on that elsewhere though. 

This afternoon, I went for a walk around to my local polling place, one of the neighbourhood schools. Previously, when I was staying with friends, I have been able to walk into the polling place with them (though not into the booth itself) and it is remarkably similar to Australian polling places. Here, voters write the name of their preferred candidate and/or party on the ballot papers. More first past the post than Australia's preferential system. 

It was late afternoon by the time I got around to the school. No sign of democracy sausages of course, and although not a lot of people, those there went about their civic duty. 

The morning paper

Polling place sign

All the posters outside the polling place, 
one last look before you decide your vote 






My shirt for the occasion, I found at a market a few weeks ago


Not really expecting a big push in votes for Abe's party per se, though some of my students did say they would now think about voting, where previously they might not have. 

Pics on the iPhone 12 mini, didn't want to stay out too much. 



Monday, 11 July 2022

Back on the hustings...

...after some consideration  ... (190/365, 9 Jul 2022)

Obviously, in the first instance, in the wake of yesterday's events, there were questions about whether or not candidates and parties should continue their rallies, on what is the biggest day of the campaign trail. Friends, relatives, and even a couple students texted, tweeted, asked that I not go. By late last night however, most parties were of the view that to suspend campaigning would be giving in to violence and democracy is much more important than that. With the day turning into a day of resistance against violence in a democratic society (*more on that later, on the other blog), of course, I had to go and gauge the mood. The morning papers were consistent in their messaging.


I started in the morning with a short bus trip to Akabane Station, where I finished up at the end of the
Lower House elections last year, coincidentally to hear another Japan Communist Party candidate, Tamura Tomoko. There was a reasonable crowd there, mostly JCP loyalists, and notably, in addition to the usual signs and placards, new ones made overnight deploring the violence that led to Abe's death, and that democracy should not be defeated by senseless violence. People were angry about the killing, in the circumstances of what is considered an important part of Japan's election campaigning. It could so easily happen anywhere...could it not?

Tamura campaigned from the top of her truck before climbing down to mingle with the crowd, though perhaps with a little more haste and a stronger 'watchful eye' presence. Needless to say, when I go to these gigs, I carry my big cam with the 300mm zoom, which I did today. I was more than self-conscious taking it out of my backpack...

Once Tamura moved off to her next stop, ahead of schedule, people did not linger. 












In looking up the schedules, I decided to focus on activities around Ikebukuro Station. Unfortunately, the way the final day goes, you need about four versions of yourself to get around to all the places. Research-wise, my primary interests in these campaigns include the performance of the opposition parties (why can't they defeat the LDP?), and the electoral fortunes of women and minority candidates. Ikebukuro today and into the evening was going to give me that opportunity. 

First stop was Fukushima Mizuho, leader of the now very small Shaminto but with a heritage going back to the Socialist Party. She is a protege of the late Doi Takako, something of a trailblazer for Japanese women in politics. She was a larger than life figure in my graduate student days here (so much so, I wanted to switch my thesis topic to a study on her and women in politics--but was prevented). But Fukushima has carried on Doi's legacy and I have followed her career quite closely. 

I arrived a little early, and spotted Fukushima with her staff a little distance away. I waited nearby and then. somewhat self-consciously thought I might look a little suspicious, watching them (remember, I have a backpack with a camera and a 300mm lens), because this wasn't where they were scheduled to be so I was just watching to see where they were headed. But feeling odd, after yesterday, I did approach them to introduce myself and tell them why I was there. It worked out OK, we had a brief chat and then I followed them to the appointed venue. 

It was a strange feeling, and not something I would have felt the need to do, but for yesterday.










After Fukushima, I wandered back towards the Station where the KokuminMinshuto were rallying people. No candidates or high profile pollies here, just the local members, doing their best.





After a little break, not long enough to go home and come back, I wandered over to the west side of the station where the JCP and Koike's group and star candidate, Araki, were due to hold their stump speeches. 

As I arrived at the West side, Reiwa were packing up and Araki/Koike were setting up, or at least staking out their ground, a little sneakily perhaps because JCP were supposed to be here...hmm.

This is the nature of the final day of hustings, in ordinary times, when everyone seeks to squeeze out the advantage to the very last minute. Campaigning must cease at 8:00pm so the last couple of hours are always hectic. 


Jostling for space


On the way, in a side street, I came across one candidate, on her own, affiliated with the LDP but without the profile of other candidates. And unexpected sight in my travels today. More on these low-profile candidates on the other blog soon. 





Back to the 'main' show...Turned out, to avoid any hassle, JCP moved a couple of blocks up the road. A small sign held by a couple of supporters showed the way. It was at this particular gathering that events of yesterday were apparent. A huge police and security presence; the candidate and party leader set far from the crowd and the usual meet and greet was cancelled for safety reasons. The JCP draw a committed group of supporters, largely because of their very clear pro Article 9 stance. (It is also the party's 100th anniversary this year.)


Another example of signs made overnight abhorring violenc





After the JCP, time to swing by the station again to see Koike and her protege Araki...a kind of drawing the circle I suppose--having first come across Araki at my local station and again at Tachikawa Station, on day one of the campaign (including former PMs Abe and Suga at separate speeches).


These banners, 'hon nin' let us know the candidate is in the house,
I mean, here, on the hustings





There was a rather large crowd assembled, Araki dared to make her way around the crowd, and in the end, even with the 300mm lens, I was too far away to get reasonable pics of Araki and Koike. Notably, although a political rival of Abe, Koike was dressed in black, traditionally apparel for mourning.

I proceeded to get dinner on the way home, the end of another day on the hustings, perhaps my last, an ending I did not anticipate. There is much to tease out.

Most pics today with the self-consciously carried Canon EOS 90D, 70-300mm lens. A couple of pics (Araki close-up) with the iPhone 12 mini.

Tomorrow, we await the result.