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Just finished The Japanese Period Film: A Critical Analysis by S.A. Thornton, an associate professor of history at Arizona State. Supposedly a scholarly work, this is a total piece of crap, one of the most poorly written books I have ever read. I have loved the jidaigeki film genre since I was old enough to remember watching movies, so I am royally pissed at how shockingly bad this book is. The writer, publisher, and editor (if there was one at all) should all be ashamed of themselves for producing such dreck.
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Just finished Backstage Past by Barry Fey. Barry started out in 1965 putting on a rock and roll show headlined by "Baby Huey and the Babysitters". He cleared a grand total of $92.

3 years later he promoted the first Led Zepplin show in North America. He also did the last concert for the Jimi Hendrix Experience. Barry retired/got bought out in 1997, but in a career spanning 30 years of promoting just about everybody in rock and roll, and most of it done before the whole "corporate toured sponsored by, , ," era, Barry's got more than a few stories. Now, as to how much is real and how much is bullsh*t is for the reader to decide.
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Read the Short Story that Captured the Hearts of Japan




February 3, 2012

The following is a translation of a short story originally taken from a 2008 book by Haruhiro Kinoshita and posted on a blog called One Minute Impressions. The story struck a chord with tens of thousands of people across Japan as it spread through social networks.

There Was This Cashier

She moved from the countryside to go to a university in Tokyo. She joined many extra-curricular activities but always got turned off quickly . One after another, she jumped from club to club looking for something better.

When it came time for her to find work, she got a job with a manufacturing company, but she couldnft continue working there. Three months after starting she felt she couldnft see eye to eye with her boss. It didnft take long for her to quit.

The next job she got was for a distribution company. She worked there for six months but came to realize the job was different than she had hoped it to be. Shortly after, she quit.

From there she joined up with a company that manages medical statistics and information, but this too didnft do it for her.

This job just isnft for me.

As this pattern went on and on her resume became an ever-growing list of companies that failed to live up to what she expected from a job. The longer her resume got the more difficult it became for her to get a job, until finally it was impossible to find an employer willing to take a chance on someone unwilling to commit to any job. However, if she couldnft work then she couldnft live.

Her parents suggested she move back in with them, but she couldnft slink back home like a dog with its tail between its legs.

She signed up with a temp agency, but she couldnft even get through temporary work. Wherever she went, she would quit if she had the slightest problem. Her record of former employees grew faster with each temporary job she dropped.

One day, she received a new job offer through the temp agency. It was sent to all of the agencyfs workers who were a flight-risk like her. The offer was working the checkout at a supermarket.

In these days supermarkets didnft use bar codes. The cashiers had to type in the prices for all the items by hand. It took a bit of training, but after a week she had already gotten tired of typing into the register.

This is way too easy. I canft keep doing this.

This time though, when she got that feeling she realized that she had already changed work a lot in her life. She had grown to dislike herself for not having the patience to hold a steady job. She had to continue working here.

Hang in there. This is your last chance.

However, as much as she tried, she couldnft continue. She made up her mind to resign. Soon after, she received a phone call.

gItfs time for you to come home,h her mother said.

Hearing the warmth in her motherfs invitation through the receiver, she made her choice. She began to pack her belongings to return home. After that she would tell the supermarket she quit.

She had accumulated a lot of things in her long time in Tokyo. While putting her stuff into a cardboard box she found a notebook in the drawer of her desk. It was her diary from when she was a young. She used to always write in it. She remembered looking for it a while ago but thought it was gone for good.

Flipping through the pages she saw written: gI want to become a pianist.h It was her high school dream.

Back then I used to practice every day to become a pianist.

For some reason practicing piano was the one thing she could continue doing. Still, somehow, without her noticing, she had given it up. She compared those days of chasing her dream to her life now, and she became disgusted with herself.

What happened to the me that used to have hopes and dreams?

Her adult diary had become nothing but a long list of discarded employers. Rather than recording her dreams she was carrying a record of her half-hearted attempts and failures. She knew things werenft going well but she didnft realize how low she had sunk until then.

Look at me now, Ifm running away from a stupid cashier job.

So she closed her diary and went to call her mother. gIfm going to stay here a little longer,h she said choking back the tears. She put aside her resignation and decided to go to work the next day forcing herself to be happy punching boring numbers into that boring register.

Just a few more days will be good enough to know for sure if I want to continue.

Doubt and excuses would sometimes slip into her thoughts.

When I studied piano, I would make mistakes again and again, but I kept at it until my fingers memorized the keys. After enough time, I could play the piano without looking at my hands.

Remembering those days she set a goal for herself.

Alright, Ifm going to master that register like I did the Piano.

She studied the button combinations to hit for every item the supermarket sells. She committed the arrangement of the keys on the register to memory. Then she practiced.

After a few days she could type fast. Then she didnft have to look at the register any more. Her attention began shifting to the customers.

Oh, that customer came yesterday tooc

Her hand typed in the price of a dozen eggs by itself.

conly this time she brought her kids.

She could see a lot from her post now. It became her secret pleasure. Her fingers would dance across the register like a professional pianistfs would. As her eyes studied the people she began to notice more and more details about them.

Herefs Ms. Only-Buys-Things-On-Sale.

Well, if it isnft Mr. Comes-Just-Before-Closing-Time.

Here comes The Honorable Lady Buys-Expensive-Stuff.

One day, olf Mrs. Buys-Things-Just-Before-Their-Expiration-Date came to her register, only this time carrying a fresh and expensive fish.

gWhatfs the special occasion?h she blurted out to the old lady in surprise.

Mrs. Buys-Things replied, gMy grandson won an award for his swimming, wefre going to celebrate. Itfs a nice fish isnft it?h

gYes, congratulationsh she said, unaware she was gently smiling to Mrs. Buys-Things. This is when she found the pleasure of communicating with her customers.

After a while she had memorized all the customersf faces and picked up some of their names. She started to help them with their shopping.

gHi Mrs. Tanaka, youfre sure you want to buy this chocolate? We have some cheaper stuff over in aisle three today.h she said. gAlso, youfd be better off buying chicken rather than fish today.h

And all the customers in her line appreciated it, thanking her as they went to rethink their choices. The more she interacted with the customers the more she enjoyed going to work at the supermarket.

One day, she had a feeling that it was busier than usual, but she kept to her work and enjoyed talking with all the customers who came through.

The manager came over the intercom; gWe apologize for the crowds. Could customers please move over to the empty registers?h

A little later the speaker repeated, gAgain, we ask you to please move to the empty registers.h

After a third announcement she looked up. As her hand typed in the price of three tomatoes she could see five other cashiers waiting by empty registers but all of the customers had formed a long line to hers only.

The manager rushed onto the floor and said to the customers, gPlease, if you would just go to another register, you wonft have to wait.h

gOh go away,h said Mrs. Ito who only buys milk in glass bottles, gthe only reason I come to this supermarket is to chat with this young lady. I donft want another cashier.h

Upon hearing that, she broke into tears.

Mrs. Ito continued gThe other supermarket up the street is cheaper than here, but I come to talk, so if youfd be so kind, Ifll just wait here.h

At this point, she was crying so hard she couldnft work the register. For the first time, she saw how terrific a job could make her feel.

It wasnft long before she got promoted to checkout manager.

Now she continues to teach new cashiers the joys that are returned to you by putting care and enjoyment into your work and customers.
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PostPosted: Thu Feb 09, 2012 12:45 pm    Post subject: Reply with quote Back to top

Actually she sounds like the folks at my market. I have an awesome market. Victory! Peace!
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PostPosted: Thu Feb 09, 2012 1:37 pm    Post subject: Reply with quote Back to top

Currently reading Haruki Murakami's 1Q84.

http://www.randomhouse.com/features/murakami/site.php
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PostPosted: Fri Feb 10, 2012 12:19 am    Post subject: Reply with quote Back to top

Tu_triky wrote:
Currently reading Haruki Murakami's 1Q84.

http://www.randomhouse.com/features/murakami/site.php


Are you reading it in paper or Kindle-ing?
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PostPosted: Fri Feb 10, 2012 1:09 am    Post subject: Reply with quote Back to top

Eve wrote:


Are you reading it in paper or Kindle-ing?


Paper, Beastie. It's pretty intriguing so far. This novel is over 900 pages long. I think this is the longest book I've read since I've gotten out of grad school. Sweat

It was actually released as three books in Japan but they've been combined into one tome for the English translated release abroad. I've just finished "Book 1."

It's my first Murakami novel and I'm impressed with his storytelling. His detailed imagery is quite evocative.

I don't have an E-reader. I've thought about getting one but I haven't pulled the trigger yet. I have to say there is something satisfying about progressing through a hardcover novel and touching the paper as you flip one page after another.
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PostPosted: Fri Feb 10, 2012 1:28 am    Post subject: Reply with quote Back to top

Eve wrote:
Are you reading it in paper or Kindle-ing?

What's reading?
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bmwracer wrote:

What's reading?


hehe
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PostPosted: Fri Feb 10, 2012 1:33 am    Post subject: Reply with quote Back to top

Tu_triky wrote:
hehe

Dude, I'll tell you... I've only read a handful of books outside of school... Less than ten and no more than five. Sweat

I'm part of that TV generation...
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bmwracer wrote:

Dude, I'll tell you... I've only read a handful of books outside of school... Less than ten and no more than five. Sweat

I'm part of that TV generation...


Well I use to room with Aristotle back in school so he rubbed off on me a little bit.
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Tu_triky wrote:
Well I use to room with Aristotle back in school so he rubbed off on me a little bit.

Cool, but that "Earth is the Center of the Universe" is whack. Beaten
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bmwracer wrote:

Cool, but that "Earth is the Center of the Universe" is whack. Beaten


hehe hehe I guess astronomy wasn't his strong suit.
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PostPosted: Sat Feb 11, 2012 12:34 am    Post subject: Reply with quote Back to top

Tu_triky wrote:
Read the Short Story that Captured the Hearts of Japan




February 3, 2012

The following is a translation of a short story originally taken from a 2008 book by Haruhiro Kinoshita and posted on a blog called One Minute Impressions. The story struck a chord with tens of thousands of people across Japan as it spread through social networks.

There Was This Cashier

She moved from the countryside to go to a university in Tokyo. She joined many extra-curricular activities but always got turned off quickly . One after another, she jumped from club to club looking for something better.

When it came time for her to find work, she got a job with a manufacturing company, but she couldnft continue working there. Three months after starting she felt she couldnft see eye to eye with her boss. It didnft take long for her to quit.

The next job she got was for a distribution company. She worked there for six months but came to realize the job was different than she had hoped it to be. Shortly after, she quit.

From there she joined up with a company that manages medical statistics and information, but this too didnft do it for her.

This job just isnft for me.

As this pattern went on and on her resume became an ever-growing list of companies that failed to live up to what she expected from a job. The longer her resume got the more difficult it became for her to get a job, until finally it was impossible to find an employer willing to take a chance on someone unwilling to commit to any job. However, if she couldnft work then she couldnft live.

Her parents suggested she move back in with them, but she couldnft slink back home like a dog with its tail between its legs.

She signed up with a temp agency, but she couldnft even get through temporary work. Wherever she went, she would quit if she had the slightest problem. Her record of former employees grew faster with each temporary job she dropped.

One day, she received a new job offer through the temp agency. It was sent to all of the agencyfs workers who were a flight-risk like her. The offer was working the checkout at a supermarket.

In these days supermarkets didnft use bar codes. The cashiers had to type in the prices for all the items by hand. It took a bit of training, but after a week she had already gotten tired of typing into the register.

This is way too easy. I canft keep doing this.

This time though, when she got that feeling she realized that she had already changed work a lot in her life. She had grown to dislike herself for not having the patience to hold a steady job. She had to continue working here.

Hang in there. This is your last chance.

However, as much as she tried, she couldnft continue. She made up her mind to resign. Soon after, she received a phone call.

gItfs time for you to come home,h her mother said.

Hearing the warmth in her motherfs invitation through the receiver, she made her choice. She began to pack her belongings to return home. After that she would tell the supermarket she quit.

She had accumulated a lot of things in her long time in Tokyo. While putting her stuff into a cardboard box she found a notebook in the drawer of her desk. It was her diary from when she was a young. She used to always write in it. She remembered looking for it a while ago but thought it was gone for good.

Flipping through the pages she saw written: gI want to become a pianist.h It was her high school dream.

Back then I used to practice every day to become a pianist.

For some reason practicing piano was the one thing she could continue doing. Still, somehow, without her noticing, she had given it up. She compared those days of chasing her dream to her life now, and she became disgusted with herself.

What happened to the me that used to have hopes and dreams?

Her adult diary had become nothing but a long list of discarded employers. Rather than recording her dreams she was carrying a record of her half-hearted attempts and failures. She knew things werenft going well but she didnft realize how low she had sunk until then.

Look at me now, Ifm running away from a stupid cashier job.

So she closed her diary and went to call her mother. gIfm going to stay here a little longer,h she said choking back the tears. She put aside her resignation and decided to go to work the next day forcing herself to be happy punching boring numbers into that boring register.

Just a few more days will be good enough to know for sure if I want to continue.

Doubt and excuses would sometimes slip into her thoughts.

When I studied piano, I would make mistakes again and again, but I kept at it until my fingers memorized the keys. After enough time, I could play the piano without looking at my hands.

Remembering those days she set a goal for herself.

Alright, Ifm going to master that register like I did the Piano.

She studied the button combinations to hit for every item the supermarket sells. She committed the arrangement of the keys on the register to memory. Then she practiced.

After a few days she could type fast. Then she didnft have to look at the register any more. Her attention began shifting to the customers.

Oh, that customer came yesterday tooc

Her hand typed in the price of a dozen eggs by itself.

conly this time she brought her kids.

She could see a lot from her post now. It became her secret pleasure. Her fingers would dance across the register like a professional pianistfs would. As her eyes studied the people she began to notice more and more details about them.

Herefs Ms. Only-Buys-Things-On-Sale.

Well, if it isnft Mr. Comes-Just-Before-Closing-Time.

Here comes The Honorable Lady Buys-Expensive-Stuff.

One day, olf Mrs. Buys-Things-Just-Before-Their-Expiration-Date came to her register, only this time carrying a fresh and expensive fish.

gWhatfs the special occasion?h she blurted out to the old lady in surprise.

Mrs. Buys-Things replied, gMy grandson won an award for his swimming, wefre going to celebrate. Itfs a nice fish isnft it?h

gYes, congratulationsh she said, unaware she was gently smiling to Mrs. Buys-Things. This is when she found the pleasure of communicating with her customers.

After a while she had memorized all the customersf faces and picked up some of their names. She started to help them with their shopping.

gHi Mrs. Tanaka, youfre sure you want to buy this chocolate? We have some cheaper stuff over in aisle three today.h she said. gAlso, youfd be better off buying chicken rather than fish today.h

And all the customers in her line appreciated it, thanking her as they went to rethink their choices. The more she interacted with the customers the more she enjoyed going to work at the supermarket.

One day, she had a feeling that it was busier than usual, but she kept to her work and enjoyed talking with all the customers who came through.

The manager came over the intercom; gWe apologize for the crowds. Could customers please move over to the empty registers?h

A little later the speaker repeated, gAgain, we ask you to please move to the empty registers.h

After a third announcement she looked up. As her hand typed in the price of three tomatoes she could see five other cashiers waiting by empty registers but all of the customers had formed a long line to hers only.

The manager rushed onto the floor and said to the customers, gPlease, if you would just go to another register, you wonft have to wait.h

gOh go away,h said Mrs. Ito who only buys milk in glass bottles, gthe only reason I come to this supermarket is to chat with this young lady. I donft want another cashier.h

Upon hearing that, she broke into tears.

Mrs. Ito continued gThe other supermarket up the street is cheaper than here, but I come to talk, so if youfd be so kind, Ifll just wait here.h

At this point, she was crying so hard she couldnft work the register. For the first time, she saw how terrific a job could make her feel.

It wasnft long before she got promoted to checkout manager.

Now she continues to teach new cashiers the joys that are returned to you by putting care and enjoyment into your work and customers.


I really enjoyed that!! Too bad I never run across market checkers like that.... Sad
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bmwracer wrote:

Dude, I'll tell you... I've only read a handful of books outside of school... Less than ten and no more than five. Sweat

I'm part of that TV generation...


For someone who doesn't read much, you are very knowledgeable on a lot of subjects. You must get your information from TV or you're a genius!! Applaud
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PostPosted: Sat Feb 11, 2012 12:47 am    Post subject: Reply with quote Back to top

Sengo wrote:


I really enjoyed that!!


I'm glad to hear it, Sengo. Big Grin

Quote:

Too bad I never run across market checkers like that.... Sad


I can say the same.
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Sengo wrote:
For someone who doesn't read much, you are very knowledgeable on a lot of subjects. You must get your information from TV or you're a genius!! Applaud

I guess I should qualify my comment: I don't mind reading technical stuff, seeing that I'm a techno-dweeb... I do learn a lot of stuff from watching TV, mostly PBS. Victory! Peace!

I can't read long extended passages: They make my eyes glaze over... Maybe it's an attention-span disorder. Sweat

I need visual stimuli from illustrations, pictures, etc... Like comic books and manga. Mr Green
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bmwracer wrote:

I guess I should qualify my comment: I don't mind reading technical stuff, seeing that I'm a techno-dweeb... I do learn a lot of stuff from watching TV, mostly PBS. Victory! Peace!

I can't read long extended passages: They make my eyes glaze over... Maybe it's an attention-span disorder. Sweat

I need visual stimuli from illustrations, pictures, etc... Like comic books and manga. Mr Green


During my programming days I noticed that the REALLY good programmers would have their heads buried in manuals and technical books/magaznes then they were very creative (trying this way and that way) in getting their programs done. That's you, right!!
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Sengo wrote:
During my programming days I noticed that the REALLY good programmers would have their heads buried in manuals and technical books/magaznes then they were very creative (trying this way and that way) in getting their programs done. That's you, right!!

Sort of, but I'm a hardware guy, not a software guy... We're more hands-on, tinkering and the like... My grandfather was the same way.
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bmwracer wrote:

What's reading?


An obviously antiquated art form. Wink
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