Tuesday, July 18, 2006

you've gotta love how even though this rowdy rude boy is russian, they liken his outburst to an american pastime...

Guy confuses sumo with American TV wrestling

By Alastair Himmer
Mon Jul 17, 9:02 AM ET

TOKYO (Reuters) - Russian sumo wrestler Roho became the latest foreign import to land himself in trouble after smashing a window and hitting two photographers in a fit of pique.

The wrestler was given an unprecedented three-day ban from Japan's ancient sport Sunday for throwing a tantrum after a defeat the previous day.

Sunday's newspapers carried pictures of Roho in various stages of combustion after he lost his temper in Nagoya on Saturday.

Roho, nicknamed the "Russian bear," chased opponent Chiyotaikai into a bathroom after an explosive bout where both men broke several of sumo's strict rules of engagement.

After exchanging angry words with Chiyotaikai following his loss, Roho punched through a window of a bathroom door, showering his conqueror with broken glass.

Roho, whose real name is Boradzov Soslan Feliksovich, then slapped two photographers just moments after being reprimanded by sumo officials.

One of the photographers was taken to hospital suffering bruises to his face.

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Roho's outburst was condemned by Japan Sumo Association officials and earned him the indignity of becoming the first wrestler to be banned for violent conduct outside the ring.

"I shouldn't have lost control of my emotions like that," a contrite Roho said. "It was a bad thing I did. I'm very sorry for what I did."

Saturday's incident was reminiscent of the infamous 'battle of the bathtub' involving firebrand Mongolian Asashoryu in 2003.

Grand champion Asashoryu squared off with another towel-clad Mongolian as tempers flared during a post-bout soak at the Nagoya tournament three years ago.

Asashoryu, who became the first Mongolian to reach sumo's elite rank of "yokozuna" in January 2003, has broken several sumo taboos during his meteoric rise to the top.

He has been disqualified for pulling an opponent's hair, criticized for complaining to judges after losing a decision and accused of breaking the mirror of a rival's car.

Professional sumo has some 60 foreign-born wrestlers plying their trade in Japan, ranging from South Koreans to Brazilians with many more from Eastern Europe.

Monday, July 10, 2006

i’ve recently been inspired…

not by my new camera [which is just taking mediocre shots. i’m hoping it’s a settings and operator error issue. i’m giving it a week to act right or else], but by the glorious food i’ve seen on friends’ and strangers’ blogs. there are so many mouth-watering ideas that i just can’t accomplish here because i can’t get my grubby paws on ricotta and other good cheeses, cilantro, chipotle peppers, tomatillos, sundried tomatoes, bbq sauce, real bacon and sausage, deli meats, etc. plus i’m oven and grill-less in my one, electric burner kitchen that looks like something out of a low-end camper instead of the home of someone who enjoys food. don’t get me wrong, i make do. recently i cooked up a fab dinner for myself and i thought passing along the recipe would only be fair, since i’ve borrowed so many from other people’s blogs recently.



i marinated shrimp in balsamic and spices before rolling them, and fresh rosemary sprigs, in what they pass off as bacon here. these would’ve screamed ‘delish!’ on the grill, but they only hummed ‘pretty darn good!’ as i was confined to pan frying. the bronze medal went to fried potato cakes. i finely mashed potatoes, added fresh scallions, some mixed white cheeses, ground black pepper and garlic, and an egg. refrigerated for a bit and they formed good pancakes that crusted up nicely in just a couple of minutes. the star of the evening was this italian caponata that jamie oliver taught me [well, not personally or anything].



eggplants in japan are really about the size of eggs, so i used 6; you’ll probably only need 1 or 2. i was pleased to find capers although i couldn’t get my hands on any green olives for the occasion so here’s the slightly amended recipe i went with.

olive oil

eggplant cut into large chunks [as eggplants soak up oil like sponges, don’t cut the pieces too small or they’ll be heavy and greasy, or so i read]

freshly ground black pepper

½ medium size onion, chopped

oregano and parsley [all i could find was dried]

fresh chopped basil

2 cloves of garlic, peeled and pressed

about 2 tbsp capers, rinsed

2 tbsp balsamic vinegar

a large tomato, roughly chopped

grab a large frying pan, pour in a couple tbsp of olive oil, and heat it up to about medium high. Add eggplants and toss around a bit so they’re evenly coated with oil. season with oregano, pepper and parsley. cook for about 5 minutes, giving the eggplants a twirl every now and then. when they are golden on each side, add the onion and garlic and cook for a few more minutes. although i’m high-fat-phobic, i followed jamie’s advice and added a little more oil here to keep it moist. then throw in capers and drizzle with the vinegar. after a minute or so, when the vinegar has evaporated a bit, add the tomatoes and simmer for about 10 minutes. i did a taste test from the pan and decided it needed a bit more pepper and a pinch of salt. sprinkle with fresh chopped basil. scrumptious. i’m betting this would also rock as a bruschetta topping. go on, give it a whirl. then post a tasty treat on your site that i can try.

Wednesday, July 05, 2006

so i’ve decided to hug this tree for a minute…

i first became concerned about this at the fuji rock festival last july, although it took another year for me to make a real stand.



disposable chopsticks, given away to patrons by the millions each day in convenience stores, grocery stores and restaurants, are a real national problem.
when i moved into my apartment, i inherited a junk drawer packed full of the utensils cobbled together from various venues, according to their yellowed wrappers. you can buy them at the 100 yen store for 1 yen a pair. in a country that mandates recycling and is so anal about the exact sorting of garbage, how can they so carelessly throw away more than 25 billion pairs of wooden chopsticks a year?

the answer’s multi-fold according to everything i’ve read and been told over the course of my very serious and scientific exploration of this topic. a time magazine article called japan’s addiction to disposable chopsticks “the ultimate indication of its success…. The use of disposable chopsticks surged in the late 1970s and through the 1980s. They were a symbol of national growth that meant people were eating out more frequently, and of a culture that was wealthy enough to pander to an obsession with hygiene.”





After becoming preoccupied with this so obviously wasteful habit, i began asking around and found that hygiene tops many people’s list of excuses for using wooden chopsticks, or waribashi in japanese. at a friend’s sushi bar, during a discussion of this matter, he emerged from the kitchen with 3 beautiful, lacquered chopsticks and explained to me that one was from his mother’s pair, one was from his father’s pair and the last was his. even in family homes, they never use chopsticks that have touched someone else’s mouth. i laughed out loud to think how many japanese guests i’ve had in my home, and each time, their place was set with whatever pair of chopsticks happened to be clean at the moment. they were probably horrified but remained silent about their misgivings, as that is typically the japanese way to approach a problem in which someone runs the risk of being embarrassed or losing face. at hase’s ramen shop i always disdainfully eye the hundreds of pairs of disposable chopsticks standing in metal tubs that dot the counter. he’s a shrewd business man, so i tend to believe his insights and intuitions about all things financial. he promises that he would lose a significant amount of business if he quit providing the throwaway sticks. according to time magazine, “marché, a chain of more than 760 izakaya japanese restaurants in the osaka area, has switched to plastic chopsticks, which are washed and reused in all its branches. A spokesman said that in recent weeks the company had been flooded with requests from restaurants, convenience stores and makers of bento lunchboxes asking to know what customers’ reaction had been.”



this omnipresent hygiene argument buckles under examination though. at hase’s shop, right next to the waribashi, are baskets of plastic spoons used to ladle the ramen broth into one’s mouth. the irony isn't lost on my japanese friends; they readily admit it makes no sense that these utensils are considered washable and reusable, but plastic chopsticks aren’t. “There are going to be people who object even when they know the chopsticks have been washed properly,” a spokesman for kokusai kako, a japanese company that makes plastic chopsticks said. “It’s a sort of mental problem.” the same friends also confess that if a restaurant didn’t offer disposable chopsticks, they’d bring their own before they’d touch a pair of sticks that had touched someone else's lips. that sounds like a cue to restaurant owners and food providers if you ask me.
another explanation proffered up is cost. they are simply so cheap that it’s not fiscally responsible to invest in reusable pairs. friends have told me that commercially they can buy waribashi for as cheap as 2 pairs for 1 yen. unfortunately, at this price, it’s also not fiscally responsible to recycle the used wooden sticks. throwing away the chopsticks also means employers aren’t paying wages to employees for time spent washing the utensils.
93% of disposable chopsticks used in this country are imported from china. environmental concerns of deforestation have lead the chinese government to increase taxes on disposable chopsticks and it looks like more export tax hikes are on the way. according to time magazine, beijing is reportedly considering an end to all chopstick exports in 2008. now all sorts of alternatives to the white birch chopsticks are being entertained. importing from other countries, such as vietnam, is no where near as cheap, which is the same problem posed by purchasing disposable sticks made in japan. chopsticks made of bamboo and recycled paper are now being studied for their feasibility. if that doesn’t pan out, i guess we could just all make art and furniture out of ‘em.

click the pic to find out more about the waribashi project in san fran.


i used this topic to spark discussion in a recent adult english class and i couldn’t believe how nicely the debate heated up. one student suggested that handsome, decorative chopsticks might make patrons more likely to go along with reusing them. this idea was quickly struck down when the rest of the class agreed that sleek, lacquered beauties instead of beat-up, cheap plastic ones still wouldn't convince them to reuse the sticks. plus the cost of fancy chopsticks dictates most restaurants wouldn’t provide ‘em. one viable suggestion was offering a few yen discount to patrons who choose to bring their own utensils or refuse them at convenience stores, similar to the plastic grocery bag scheme in some countries. the idea of charging a few more yen if someone asks for disposable chopsticks was rejected outright based on the belief any hike in prices would drive customers away. there weren’t any real good suggestions offered on how to go about changing the mindset that anchors this problem into japanese society. hase thinks a campaign by the government would be the best way to push this issue into the public’s agenda and open widespread debate on a solution. the awareness it would spark would also temper reactions to establishments that do the right thing and convert to reusable chopsticks. i’ve actually been embarking on a p.r. campaign of my own recently…
i’ve taken to carrying my own plastic pair of chopsticks in a little case in my bag and i proceed to explain to every student, grandpa and person who gives me a funny look why. surprisingly, they all commend me and say it’s a good idea although they chuckle at the idea of doing it themselves. my washable chopsticks set me back a whopping 100 yen and have already spared hundreds of disposable chopsticks that were undoubtedly wasted on someone else.



this was our 'let's get drunk and be loud and obnoxious cause americans have the freedom to get away with that' 4th of july trip to the beer garden. as you can see by the lack of peeps in the background, no one else in japan really celebrates america's independence. please notice hase's environmentally unfriendly chopsticks and the cute blue case on the table for the plastic ones resting on my plate.


at a recent party, a friend eyed my aqua colored utensils and asked ‘what’s that blue shit?’ hase misunderstood and thought she asked, ‘what’s that bullshit?’ so now that’s how my carry-along chopsticks are affectionately known. “nah, tiffany doesn’t need any, she brought her own bullshit.” no matter how you refer to the handy, reusable utensils, you’ve gotta admit, bringing your own is a good idea.

Tuesday, July 04, 2006

i’ve been really remiss by not sharing this with you before.

mr. and mrs. pants, aka logan and rachel, are friends from way back in my college days [just had a birthday so i’m feeling exceptionally old right this minute] who are now married and collaborate on one of my favorite blogs. there are snippits of this and that, peppered with tons of interesting links, although they’re really after my heart with their food rants. they’ve got a fab camera and they aren’t afraid to use it to photograph all sorts of mouth-watering inspirations and creations. they’re also funny, skilled writers who always use ‘an’ in front of words that start with an ‘h’, just like you’re supposed too. you would be wise to give it a look.
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