With newly formed friends, I spent the afternoon supporting the Japanese economy with our shopping in Shinjuku before getting ready for a night of food, sake and NYE celebrations, Tokyo style.
We managed to rustle up a fair few of us to brave the walk from our hotel to an izakaya (Japanese food and drinking establishment) for dinner which was closer to Souzouji Temple. (I type "brave" because I'm an absolute idiot with directions and would have been hopelessly lost if I had to navigate myself.)
It was my first time at a proper izakaya and I was very impressed. The food and service was great, the atmosphere was warm and cosy and the sake? Pfft! Of course it was good!
Just a word of advice to anyone who wants to order sake in Japan: 'Sake' is actually the Japanese word for alcohol. What we call 'sake' overseas is actually called 'nihon shu' (日本酒 - にほんしゅ) in Japan.
We made the mistake of ordering 'sake' only to be asked what type we wanted. After several seconds of confusion, you could almost hear us all mentally slapping ourselves when we realised what a very 'gaijin-like' mistake we had made! We basically asked the waitress for five servings of alcohol, no wonder she was confused by our vagueness! (Tsk tsk, us Japanese teachers should probably have known better!)
After having eaten and drunken our fill for the night, we took a leisurely stroll towards Souzouji Temple. Sarah pounced on the first takoyaki store that we encountered along the way and shouted us to a few of the delectable balls (even though we had just eaten, lol).
As we happily munched on our takoyaki balls, we stepped through the large temple gates only to be greeted with this....
For some reason, I felt that the whole religious experience was slightly cheapened by this act of commercialism but then again, who am I to criticise them? I did end up buying some charms for my family as souvenirs after all...just not on that particular night.
We still had some time to kill before midnight and since it was warmer inside the temple buildings, we stayed there for as long as possible before we were ushered out by attendants since they got suspicious of all the loiterers who had the same very clever idea as us.
So out into the freezing cold we went and when I looked up past the temple's awnings, the iconic Tokyo Tower was there to welcome me to this strange foreign land.
It put me in a rather contemplative mood for the rest of the night as we huddled close together in the temple's courtyard and waited for the new year to clock in. (I mean, literally 'clock in', we kept glancing at the SEIKO clock as it gradually ticked over).
It was a bit annoying when they kept dimming the lights and doing practice-runs of the final countdown though but I guess it gave us all something to do (even if it was just counting down from 10) to keep our minds off the cold.
And boy was it worth it!
Many people had jostled their way through the crowds to write their new year wishes (Japan's big on dreams and wishes thang) and attach them to large clear plastic balloons. At the stroke of midnight, these balloons were released into the air en masse and the spectacle that it created was absolutely magical.
Edit: Much to Liam and Sarah's surprise and delight, the new year was also heralded by Ben Folds Five's "My Philosophy" (see clip below!). "Why on earth are they playing this song in Japan?", they wondered out aloud.

We were all stiff from standing for several hours and I couldn't really feel my feet by the time we reached midnight as the cold from the stones beneath me had seeped into my very bones, but it was memorable all the same. I could feel the festive exuberance pulsating through the crowd at midnight as we heard the priests begin striking the bell to usher in the new year.
Midnight on New Year's Eve is usually when the celebrations really begin in Australia. In Japan however, this is the exact opposite.
We were all flabbergasted as the crowds quietly turned around and headed back home. There were no wild whoops of joy or drunken shouts, just an orderly procession of families and couples headed home to bed. It was kinda freaky actually...like the kind of behaviour you might find in Brave New World.
However, Team Australia felt ready for sleep and we took our cue from the locals and headed back to the hotel. We had an early start the next day and it didn't hurt to rest up after a gruelling thirteen or so hour flight.
After all, when in Rome, do as the Romans do.
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Edit: I'm looking forward to NYE this year. I'll be in Beijing by then. I have a feeling there's not as much emphasis on the Gregorian calendar's new year as there is on the lunar calendar's Chinese New Year over there but since I'll be there for Christmas and both of the new year festivities, it'll be interesting to experience it all from a local's perspective.

4 comments:
kylie!!
ur a follower of my blog!! how interesting!!
anyway, i went up to tokyo tower!! the view is so gorgeous
Really? Lol, I stayed really really close to the tower but didn't get a chance to go up. Maybe next time I go to Japan.
And yeh, being a follower of your blog gives new found meaning to my stalker existence, lol.
That night was indeed awesome! I would do anything to go on the trip again... Even though it will never happen again, it doesn't hurt to wish, right?
ps. I am always impressed with how good your memory is... This is almost dated a year back and you still remembered all the details!!
pps. You didn't mention Ben Folds. :(
Hmm yeh, I'm feeling the same about wanting to repeat the whole experience...it was awesome!
We should so meet up and travel in Japan a few years from now after we've all gotten proper jobs and can afford a holiday.
ps: I take a lot of photos to jog my memory later when I travel. Because I know I'll probably procrastinate and only upload details about a trip many many months/years later.
pps: Edited to include Ben Folds!
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