Title change

February 4th, 2007

This blog’s title has been changed. You ask why? Mostly because “Fizzz’s blog” is a tad boring. Where then does the new title come from? Ah…

Kucci. She’s now a 10.5 lbs adolescent cat, bigger and darker than Truffles. Looking at her, resting on the top of the sofa, surveying the living room, you might think she’s in a somber mood and ready to tear apart someone or something.

The reality is much much worse. In a foul mood, she might try to nip you! You, the staff that caringly feeds her, caresses her and even handles her litter.

[Update: context people, context! Sigh…]

You’re in my network

February 4th, 2007

Sometime last week I hung out with people from work. It was fun and informal. This weekend, one of these peers sent me a LinkedIn invite. While I’m honored by this simple gesture, I am also troubled by who this individual has connections with. A cursory glance suggests that an entire product management organization at work has “linked” with one another.
This made me realize that I really don’t know what to think of LinkedIn. It’s not like I use it to track the life changes of friends and coworkers. Nor has it introduced me to smart hardworking people I’d like to work with (that would be useful when trying to fill an open position). The only excitement it’s brought me is the thrill of the hunt: does this acquaintance have a LinkedIn account? How many connections? Since LinkedIn is about your public face as you network with others, isn’t looking up a LinkedIn account implicitly better than googling that individual?

Bodies… The Exhibition

January 29th, 2007

Today S, myself and a friend went to see this exhibition in downtown Seattle. While S had seen ads somewhere, I got semi-interested after watching the advertisement in the new James Bond movie. In that scene you see a number of bodies playing poker. Frankly, I thought that setup was in so-so taste. I didn’t really want to go to the expo. I got dragged there wimpering.

3 hours later I was calling that product placement false advertising. Even the images on the web site don’t do justice to the display. I’ll be blunt: it’s almost as academic a treatment of the body as what you’d expect from a museum. Yes, everything is in good taste (although tastes may vary). Yes, you can bring your kids along. It’s incredibly educational. Remembering my time in school, I envied the biology students who were there. I actually hope one day every major city will have something like this. No book will convey to you the nature, complexity and wonders of the human body quite as well as seeing the real thing.

Notes:

  1. I’ve never heard so many random people discussing the human body simultaneously than at this event. It’s as if instead of chatting about football, every one started discussing the details of lung cancer.
  2. The bodies were either donated or unidentied and unclaimed. There were prepared at the medical department of a Chinese university. Once you understand this, it’ll impact how you look at the bodies. For example, most of them (but not all) are of smaller stature. Moreover, the one on display to highlight the relationship between fat and weight would hardly be called overweight in North-America. You do wonder however why all the models doing sports are male. There are only a handful of female bodies. That’s a tad unfair (as one of the people accompanying me would say).
  3. The process and its results are incredible… Still there are so many negative questions that can be asked. For example, how many bodies were mangled for each that remains? Where do the profits from the show go? Etc. Sooner or later you assume that a show like this must require some very special and no doubt well scrutinized permits (after all, there are preserved human fetuses).

Anyways… if you have a chance, you should stop by and spend a few hours. It’s worth the cost and I guarantee you’ll come out amazed.

Rooting for the little guy

January 16th, 2007

Sure, my workplace has free Starbucks automated drip coffee (caff or decaff). S’s workplace has puppies training to be guide dogs. Her coworker has a blog for the adventures of Lester and Louie. Fun reading.

Musique du Québec?

December 7th, 2006

My family is asking what I want for Christmas. The answer was about to be the same vague unuseful advice until I had an idea. From these trips back home I often bring back music of Quebec. It’s hard to know here what francophone music from there is worth listening to. Thus I’ve decided that instead of asking for advice from friends once I get to their party I should ask beforehand. I’m sure my mom will appreciate.

You know who you are. Write a comment or send me an email with your suggestions of CDs that she should go buy for me. In the past I’ve brought back Bete & Steph, Jean Leloup, Bori, Daniel Bélanger, etc.

Kucci

November 20th, 2006

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Earlier in the year, maybe when we were away from home visiting Montreal, a light bulb started flashing periodically: could Truffles be bored? After all, it can’t be that much fun to be cooped up in a house alone all day long. At times we’d joke that we should get him a companion, a Trufflette.

It’s during our recent trip to Japan, after the scar of Tokyo’s stray cats, that we resolved to adopt a kitty. The day after our flight back we marched into the Seattle Animal Shelter and, low and behold, fell in love with an adorable puff of black hair.

Please welcome Kucci. That is her new legal name.

She’s a young female of the domestic short hair (DSH) breed. She also has a puff of white hair on the tummy. Life was very stressful for her at first. After her surgery she spent a week alone in a bedroom. Then she had multiple visits to the vet with sharp devices. Finally, this is a new world for her and there are so many rules to learn: no scratching the sofa; no nipping; no meowing; no jumping on top of the fridge to play with the flowers; no attacking feets passing by while hiding under the bed. Sigh…

There’s also the other cat. Since she’s between 7 months and 2 years old, she’s more energetic than the 5 years old king of the house, Truffles. When introducing a new cat into a house use common sense: introduce slowly, step by step. No one likes their world disturbed. Plus it’s so impolite of you to not provide a notice ahead of time. But by now they’re good friends. We were awaken a few days ago at 4:30 AM by two bullets playing tag in the bedroom. Yesterday they were wrestling on the bed. Periodically she licks his fur into place; a never ending task for him. He pays her back by eating all the wet food they’re meant to share. What a gentleman…

When considering a second cat we were afraid that it would always be judged against our first one. After all, we’ve yet to meet someone who doesn’t like Truffles. He has fur softer than Teddy bears and his American Curl ears give him a distinctly cute look. But Kucci is so physically different that we can’t compare them and of that we’re glad.

KEXP

November 16th, 2006

When I moved to Seattle years ago one thing gnawed at me for a looong time. I felt disconnected from pop culture. I missed hearing decent music and discovering the good upcoming groups. To be fair I didn’t have cable TV at home nor did I immediately appreciate the musical tastes of my new friends. It took a while before I settled into a groove. My first discoveries were KUOW and KPLU. One’s mostly talk radio while the other is a Jazz station. I couldn’t live without either nowadays. Then through a heated argument with W about Tori Amos came the British invasion which from Kate Bush went to Shakespeare’s Sister and Elvis Costello. There was also a bit of South-African music and a wiff of american groups (whose style did match my interest: Depeche Mode, Linking Park and Moxy Fruvous). But I was still without a decent everyday music station.

For sure there are many radio stations in Seattle besides the NPR ones. For example the C89.5 dance station is great (plus its run by students). But the others seemed very narrow. How much 80s rock can you play? Do I really want a country music station? Clear Channel must own stations in Seattle. I remember once approaching Vancouver and noting to myself how great the music was. Are Canadian radio stations, like Montreal’s Mix96, better? Not sure but everytime I go back I ask a good friend for samples of the new stuff. Diversity, it turns out, is the spice of my musical life.

Tonight at 4:34 PM a Seattle radio station played Malajube’s Montreal -40C.

Yup…

Long live KEXP, 90.3 in Seattle; my new love. Thx E for introducing me.

Since they are member sponsored they have very few ads (kinda like NPR). Their live feed, which I encourage you to listen to, gives them an international audience. Their focus is also obviously multi-national: this Monday evening’s programming included music from Congo. Finally all of their playlists and charts are online.

Judge them yourself. I need to go listen to more of the Tokyo Police Club and of The Decemberists.

Bubble tea in Seattle

October 23rd, 2006

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8 days.

Any dreams we had of arriving at an exotic destination other than the U.S.’s west coast were shattered when we landed in the fog, got stuck in the traffic on I-5 heading to the city (at 10 AM on a Saturday morning), circled for 15 minutes that evening hoping to find parking downtown and awakened to a drizzling rain the next morning. In short, Truffles, we’re not in Tokyo anymore.

We’ve been back in Seattle for more than a week now, an eternity in vacation land. If there’s such a thing as the vacation blues, I’m still suffering from it. S, lucky her, isn’t. Seeing her cat probably helped. Its life must have been dreadfully boring while we were gone: 50 minutes a day of attention from a cat sitter isn’t much. True, my parents occupied the house for a few days during our trip. That might explain why Truffles’ food bowl had been replaced by a crème brulée bowl. In any case, whatever misgivings he had about our prolonged absence were quickly forgotten with a serving of wet food.

So what have we done?

Saturday night we forced ourselves to stay up. Following the suggestion from Seattle Bon Vivant we headed for Tom Douglas’ Serious Pie. If you’re looking for a different pizza experience this is the place to go. Each pizza is certainly worth a try as the toppings are unique enough that you’ll probably have a favorite. I had the yukon gold potato one. S had the house mozarella. We each enjoyed ours but not the other’s.

On Sunday we hit the Ballard Farmers Market. Apples are still in season and the Mt. Townsend Creamery camembert is as good as ever. After this we detoured by the international district’s Uwajimaya for supplies and a stop at our favorite bubble tea store right across the street. Note the hot bubble tea for cold and rainy Seattle days.

The rest of the week flew by.

    1. As has been mentioned in the press, our world got reorg-ed. There’s little to say except that times like these are always full of Fear, Uncertainty and Doubt (FUD): a fun comeback to work on Monday.
    2. On Tuesday I got up early and did something I wouldn’t have considered doing at anytime during our month out of town: I drove to a bakery and to a coffee shop. It’s not that you can’t find either in Asia; of course you can! It’s that I had to drive, on the highway no less, to both places… Good news though, with a thick and crunchy yet not crumbly crust, a full and tasteful body, a great aroma and a reasonable price, the best baguette in town is back at Dahlia Bakery which now has, once more, it’s own oven. Don’t be afraid though, the croissants are still anemic. Of course with good bread I had no choice but to stop by Vivace by I-5 for a latte and a cafe caramel.
    3. Thursday… Thursday we had dinner at our favorite sushi restaurant and recounted our Japanese cuisine experiences to the owner chef.
    4. Friday was the Toastmasters fall division E contest. As the division governor for half of Seattle’s east side it was my job to organize it. I’d done a good chunk of the work before leaving (and a few emails from Beijing) but it’s still always 15~20 hours of preparation: hunting down role players, booking a location, buying food and gifts for helpers, preparing certificates and awards, etc. As always some thing s didn’t work out as planned but in the end, also as always, everything fell into place. Everyone left happy.

    Busy week. Overall I must have slept an average of 5 hours per night last week. Quite different from our vacation.

    However, if the contest wrapped up the week with brio, Saturday was the icing. A friend of mine capped off a strong year with a 12 hour Ironman in Hawaii only a few weeks after qualifying at Ironman Canada. Go Lesley! As we got the SMS message that she’d crossed the finish line, we were listening to Wynton Marsalis at the Paramount. What a gorgeous venue for this great artist. I especially enjoyed the diversity of the pieces played. The last time I saw him was at Benaroya Hall some years ago. While I find the sound there better, the concert back then was strictly instrumental.

    Today, today I got a short run in, the first in 6 weeks.

Throngs of humanity

October 14th, 2006

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We head back in a few hours. Our last day in the throngs of Tokyo’s humanity has gone by. I’m not sure where I first read this description of Tokyo but I can’t think of a city I’ve visited more deserving of it. Once you’ve seen the scramble crossing - a pedestrian crossing for all directions simultaneously, including diagonals (japanese “sukuranburu kousaten”) - of Shibuya, neither Beijing, London, or New York appears as densely populated.

We’ll go back to Tokyo. For me, it’s the first labyrinth I’ve visited where, after more than 6 days there, I still can’t always tell North from South coming out of the subway. There are so many nooks and crannies to surprise us. Yesterday was our shopping day. Between the web and our guide books we jumped back and forth through the city: Asakusa, Ginza, Roppongi, Shibuya, Shinjuku, etc. One of the store we visited has a small entrance you could walk by 500 times without noticing it. Its stairs go down 4 floors before you reach a cavernous room.

To be fair, our shopping wasn’t all that successful. For clothing, the Japanese physique is simply too different from ours. They don’t sell getas in 12 1/2. Moreover, nowadays most books, music, or electronics found here are available in North-America. Whatever isn’t, I’m probably not informed enough to buy here. Finally, neither of us likes tourist souvenirs. In Kyoto it was easy to find traditional hand made goods. Here it wasn’t. Instead I would have left with a modern painting. There are plenty of art galleries.

Some questions still need to be answered about our trip:

Q. What have you done besides eating?

A. A lot. As the pictures show, we did all the touristy things recommended by our books and more in each town.

Q. Should one write postcards on a train ride?

A. No. As you will all agree when you receive the cards, the jerky motions of the trains transformed my already awful handwriting into the scribbles of an uncoordinated monkey. Solace was only to be found on the Shinkansen Hikari Railstar.

Q. S and I each bought a new carry-on before leaving. It is the easiest way to travel by train around Japan. She bought a Tumi on eBay. I bought a Samsonite at a clearance store. So… which faired best, Tumi or Samsonite?

A. Tumi. While the Samsonite has more cubic space for its surface area as well as a nifty “laundry” section, it suffers from a number of very annoying problem. The biggest being that it doesn’t balance weight easily. When fully loaded, it becomes unstable. If left alone standing, the carry-on would tip forward. It would also roll over sideways if one of it’s wheels hit a bump at angle (e.g. a paved sidewalk). Finally, after a month of travel the retractable handle is not sliding in and out as easily as it once did.

Q. Which guide books were you using?

A. To explore Japan we used Fodor’s Japan and Fodor’s Exploring Japan. After a day in Tokyo, I bought The Rough Guide to Tokyo at Kinokuniya, we already had The Rough Guide to Beijing.

Q. Fodor’s or Rough Guide?

A. In general I like the Rough Guides a lot more. I really enjoy their wit and pragmatism. Fodor has a very neutral tone which often tells you little more than the basics. Some of the information in the Rough Guide could have been better although the internet was a great backup.

A sad note as we depart. On the way back to our hotel last night we walked the west exit of Shinjuku station. This is where many of Tokyo’s homeless take shelter until morning. We’ve seen little poverty here. Unlike Beijing, there are almost no hecklers or beggars throughout Japan. During the day, this corridor links the financial side of Shinjuku as well as the Tokyo Metropolitan Government Building with the gigantic transport hub and the commercial part of the district. At night, as the foot traffic dies down, about 200 people move into the alcoves. They build their own private areas with cardboard boxes and shield their eyes from the electric lights with clothing or towels. Neither side, passers-by or unofficial tenants, looks at the other. If you did though, you’d notice that they, mostly men, are all well shaved and well dressed, often dress pants and shirts. Were it not for the situation, you might mistake them for blue collar workers. Since we were both curious, I went looking for some information last night. Here’s a good article on the topic.

Q&A

October 12th, 2006

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Q. How have you occupied yourself during these long train rides?

A. S read The Lovely Bones and some fresh manga she bought here to further her Japanese. I read The Defining Moment and The Fortune at the Bottom of the Pyramid.

Q. Is it true that Japanese people like luxury goods?

A. I’m not sure I’d generalize to all Japanese or all goods but I will say that in Kyoto we stopped counting Louis Vuitton items as we walked around towns. If the car of choice in Beijing was the Audi, LV is the preferred brand here for wallets, hand bags, shoulder bags, carry-ons, etc. For what it’s worth, I’ve never seen anyone in North-America travel with a LV carry-on or suitcase. Here, where your luggage is always at hand in the train and the risk of thievery is very low (as far as we can tell), we’ve seen plenty. Compared to the US, we are sure these are no fakes.

Q. What restaurants would you recommend?

A. In the order of cities we visited.

  1. Kakusho for sure.
  2. Qulio in Kyoto. After walking the charming alleys across from Gion a few times, we couldn’t miss our chance to eat there. Although the dishes were small, the set menu of modern fusion cuisine was reasonably priced. With a view of the canal, the art-deco setting with lounge music ambiance was a welcome change from the traditional restaurants and diners we’d been eating at. Note though that the other customers ordered few dishes but plenty of drinks.
  3. Gion Oishinbo in Kyoto. Given how expensive restaurants in the Gion neighborhood are, this corner place away from the trendy touristy streets gave us a good taste of a Kyoto Kaiseki meal at a very reasonable price. We also appreciated the modern funky setting.
  4. Cui-daoré in Osaka. Being so near Kobe, we had to try its most famous export: beef. Books will tell you this is a marbled feast. I think it has more fat than meat. This contrasts sharply with our Seattle eating habits where we’re careful to buy super-duper-lean beef at 9% fat or, better yet, to get our meat at the Ballard farmer’s market from Skagit Valley Ranch. This restaurant was recommended for its sukiyaki cuisine. For a reasonable price, we each had 4 thin slices of golden cow with appetizers, plenty of vegetables and tofu. S loved it. I had to trim off some of the fat.
  5. Kyubey in Tokyo. With our trip ending, we decided that we couldn’t leave without good sushi. This is the place to go in Tokyo. No doubt the best sushi we’ve ever had. My favorite piece was the unagi served with salt and grated lime. S loved the uni. On the way out we even bumped into the chef-owner in the elevator who enthusiastically asked where we were from and how we’d heard of his restaurant.

Q. What affordable Ryokan would you recommend?

A. Frankly, we had no bad experiences. Thus, we have to recommend the International Tourism Center of Japan for setting good standards. Still, there are a few places we’ll go back to.

  1. Ryokan Asakusa Shigetsu in Tokyo, Ryokan Uenoya in Takoyama and Ryokan Nunoya for their location and the friendliness of their staff.
  2. Ryokan Terazuya (email: terazuya@mable.ne.jp) in Matsue. This is the house of the Terazuya family. What we liked the most was their friendliness and the service. For an extra ¥1000 we each had a wonderful dinner the evening of our stay. The next morning, at no extra charge, we had bread, jam and coffee. Before heading out, one of our hosts sat us down for a demonstration of the Japanese tea ceremony.

Q. Shops you enjoyed the most?

A. The specialty shops:

  1. The miso shop in Takayama’s San-machi-suji. After trying out the local red miso, we’ve been lugging a few pounds of miso around Japan to bring it back to Seattle.
  2. Confectionary shops. Since macha tea is bitter, sweets can be found all over Japan. The city you’re in though will have its own specialties. We bought a box in Matsue.
  3. The paper shops in Kurashiki. Firstly, you’ll find those that sell paper sheets (which you might use in origami for example). Secondly, there are those that sell decorative goods made of paper. Some of the items are simply gorgeous.
  4. The fan shops in Kyoto. Kyoto is full of shops selling classic Japanese goods; hand painted fans are the ones we enjoyed visiting the most.
  5. Nijusan-ya in Kyoto. Specializes in combs and hair clips made of wood.

Q. Did you really visit the Osaka aquarium?

A. If we hadn’t, we probably wouldn’t have pictures of big fish.

Q. Why did you visit the Osaka aquarium?

A. Because upon arriving in Osaka for our day trip we read in our Fodor bible that the castle was rebuilt in 1931 in ferroconcrete. That killed any interest we had in visiting the castle.