This page includes a day-by-day
summary of my odyssey. I wrote these entries the night of the date specified.
Day before trip
I am so excited to go to Japan! I've been conversing with my Japanese pen-pal
Yoko Onosaki for a couple of years now, and lately we have become very close. We
exchanged presents at our birthdays and our simple postcards have turned into
elaborate and descriptive five page letters. Two months ago, Yoko invited me to
stay with her in Tokyo! While I'm there she said she would personally give
me a tour of the country from a native's point of view. No tourist traps or bus
tours for me.
Tomorrow I am to catch the
United Airlines 875 to Narita Airport from Sea-Tac at 12:30 PM. When I am there,
I am supposed to take the Narita Express Train to Tokyo, where Yoko will meet
me. I've gone over tomorrow's schedule so many times I don't know if I'll ever
be able to forget it! I am so excited, I just hope I can get some sleep!
Day
1
I am in
Japan! This afternoon I took the Narita Express Train to Tokyo, as I was
supposed to, and met Yoko for the first time! I had an extreme case of culture
shock when I landed. I knew I was in Japan when the airport workers came out to
the tarmac and bowed to the passengers on the plane. The transportation is
amazing, the trains of the country can take you almost anywhere, and a speed of
up to 186 miles/ 300 km per hour! Yoko came to pick me up at the Shibuya train
station in Tokyo, the most popular area for tourists in the city.
It is now March, and the weather here is fairly warm. Yoko tells me the
cherry blossoms will bloom later this month, and it is not a sight to miss. It
gets really hot and humid here in the Summer, which is why I decided to visit
Yoko at this time of the year.
When I had unpacked at Yoko's house in the
outskirts of Tokyo, we decided to go to dinner and hang out in the city's Ginza
shopping precinct. Against my wishes, we ate at a pizza restaurant, although I
wanted some authentic Japanese food. Our trip to "Pizza Studio" will
be one of the most memorable events of my trip. It turned out that I was going
to get some somewhat authentic food after all. Yoko ordered for me, which
was my first mistake. When this monstrosity

came
to our table, I was taken aback by the sight and smell, but I then I just
assumed it was a vegetarian pizza. I was wrong. I found this out when I took my
first bite. I asked Yoko what this abomination of Italian food was, and she answered Seafood
Pizza. But not seafood by my Western civilization standards, this was Japanese seafood,
i.e. shrimp, squid and tuna, topped off with mayonnaise, of course. Yoko then
showed me the menu and read the description to me as "The Ideal Taste of
Seafood and Mayonnaise!". I didn't add the exclamation point, it was
actually in the menu.
After dinner, we went to a video arcade to play Dance Dance Revolution, a
popular game in which a virtual character follows the dance steps you make a
dancing platform. On the way there, I noticed all of the buildings appeared to
be new. Later on, Yoko told me the city has been rebuilt many times, including
earthquakes, such as the one in 1923, when the city was modeled after European cities, and
again after the destruction of World War II, when the city became an industrial
center. Also, the bid for the 1964 Olympics and the booming economy of the 1980's
rejuvenated the city.
Also, I soon found out that Tokyo is the most expensive city in the world to live in, and
visit. My "large" (American small) Coke at dinner cost almost five
dollars! Tomorrow I am going to Ueno-koen park. We went past it today, and it
looks amazing. Yoko told me that is filled with temples, museums, and is good
example of Japanese landscaping. Sometimes Yoko sounds like she is reading from
a brochure, but I can't blame her for being proud of her amazing home of Japan.
Day
10
10 days
have passed, and Yoko and I have grown much closer. We have so many things in
common! She is like a female, Japanese-speaking version of me!
Living in Tokyo is very Hectic, so we have decided to go to the hot springs
together in Kyoto to relax. Kyoto doesn't have any hot springs, but it does have
heated mineral springs, with minerals such as Radium to improve your skin and
speed up the healing of wounds.
Kyoto
was Japan's capitol from 794 to 1868, when the government moved to Tokyo.
Because of this, there are a lot of historical and cultural attractions, also,
Kyoto was spared in World War II, while Tokyo and Osaka were destroyed. Also,
the grand Kyoto Imperial Palace is located here, and, since I was a foreigner, I
got permission to enter within a day. When I was walking through the palace
gates, I ran into Ayumi Hamasaki and almost knocked her down. Apparently, she is
some pop star, because Yoko was reprimanding me, telling me I should watch where
I put my big ugly feet, evan though I almost ran down three people in the subway
station without saying a word to me. Also, Ayumi was going through the palace
with two photographers, scouting out locations for her new music video. After
finally apologizing to her, Ayumi told me I had a "fresh new look"
that would be perfect for her video, and asked me to accompany her to Tahiti to
shoot the video. I was a little unsure at first, but then decided to go because
1: I got to be in a music video, and 2: Yoko and I could get a FREE vacation in
TAHITI along the way. Who could turn that offer down?!


After lunch and a traditional tea ceremony at the ryokan
(Japanese-style inn) we were staying at, Ayumi called to tell us to pack our
bags and be expected to fly into Beijing the next day to sign contracts with her
record company. Yoko thought it would be smart to use bikes as our
transportation in Kyoto, because of the bad traffic and parking fines of US$140.
She forgot that there are also restrictions on bikes. When we walked out of the
lobby and to the sidewalk in front, we realized our bikes were gone because we
parked in one of many restricted parking zones in the downtown area. Our bikes
were impounded, and we ended up running to take the train out of Kyoto to get to
the airport on time.
Day 12
Yoko and I had a very hard time finding
our way to Ayumi's record company. Yoko spoke some Mandarin and wrote down some
characters meaning "Imperial Records", the name of Ayumi's record
company. The cab driver mistook this for Imperial Palace, and we ended up at the
Forbidden City. It turns out that Beijing covers eight counties and is 6,552
square miles, with a population of close to 12 million people. This is more than
twice the population of my home state of Washington.
China is fairly cheap to visit, but Yoko and I were always charge the foreigner
prices. These ranged from paying an extra dollar for a cup of noodles to paying
six times the normal amount for a bus ticket. Yoko and I found it was best to
take the subway, because the buses overcrowded and more trouble than they were
worth, and we had to rely on Yoko's fluency in Mandarin to get to the right
location in a taxi.
On our walk from the subway to Imperial Records Plaza, I picked up a stray Pug I
named Qi-Fu. He was fat, stinky, and ugly, but he got us a delicious free meal
of traditionally spicy Sichuan cuisine and directions to the plaza from a
restaurant owner who had fond childhood memories of his pet Pug. Is Qi-Fu a good
luck charm?...
When we finally got to Ayumi, we were feeling what the Portuguese must have felt
when they landed in China in 1516, which was the thought that China is a huge
country, and how it would be smart and profitable to set up trade here. Will my
appearance in a music video enable me to have a prosperous future? Only time
will tell, and having Qi-Fu for good luck probably won't hurt either.

But I may never see Fu-Qi again, because Yoko could see that I wouldn't be
spending a lot of time with her after I went to Tahiti, so I left Qi-Fu in her
care and she walked out of Ayumi's office and left for Tokyo that minute. With
Qi-Fu missing, will bad luck befall on me?
Day
14
Today I
arrived in Papeete, Tahiti. What a difference from the bright lights of Japan
and China! Papeete is on Tahiti, the largest and most populated island in the
French Polynesian Island Chain. Here, Ayumi, her crew, and I stocked up on fresh
fruits and vegetables in the city's Marché du Papeete (literally Market of
Papeete, French class has paid off!) and then went to the waterfront to hop on our private yacht to a remote
island we are going to shoot the video on.
The location was a secluded beach on the island of Bora Bora. This island is
considered by some the most beautiful island in the Pacific.There are
beautifully lush volcanic peaks, and the whole island is covered in green plants
and palm trees, and is encircled by white sandy beaches and huge, crystal clear
lagoons. To get around this island, we used horses and 4x4's, very different
from Tahiti's bus system, le truck.

The French Polynesia is very expensive, as everything must be imported and there
are heavy taxes on almost every item. This is why Ayumi's crew shared food and
trucks with the crew of a movie starring the one and only, object of my
affection, gorgeous Zhang Ziyi. What are the odds of my idol being on the same
island in the French Polynesia as me!? She also gave me some acting tips, but I
just played along, pretending I was a bad actor so I could spend time
with her. Oh yeah, and I was also just pretending to be a bad singer and
dancer in the music video for the sing 'Unite".
Day
23
The
music video is finished! Today I am in Sydney to publicize Ayumi's new song. It
will start playing in Asia in less than a week. I enjoyed acting and singing,
and it was a good learning experience, but what I really want to do is direct. I
think I may have left a lasting impression on Zhang, and hopefully she'll recommend
me as an actor in one of her future films.
Sydney looks like they just took a beautiful cosmopolitan city and plopped it
down on an evan more beautiful tropical island. Sydney is Australia's
oldest settlement, and is where British prisoners were sent when the jails in
England became overcrowded. Today I finally realized that my trip has turned
into something more than just a mere vacation. I am alone in Australia, and, in
one month, have traveled through Japan, China, the French Polynesia, and
Australia. Not only did I travel to all of these place, but I did so in style
and with Asian celebrities.

After almost three weeks on an intercontinental journey, my clothes have seen
more than their share of wear. Because I had money from Ayumi's video, I decided
to go shopping. I took the ferry across the spectacular Sydney Harbour, and
along the way I saw the well-known Sydney Opera House. I was surprised at the
city's somewhat low prices, and particularly surprised at the large number of
people who already recognized me from the music video.
In a couple of days I am going to head to the Outback, see some kangaroos, do
the whole "Australia" thing, and then maybe I'll go back home.
Day
27
I
am now immersed in the stark beauty of the Australian Outback. The only major
attractions here are Ayers Rock and the only city worth mentioning is Alice
Springs. Otherwise, this place is pretty much, stark. Kangaroos and animals that
can survive the heat and lack of water live here. Aborigines, the native people
of Australia, still call this area home.
Alice Springs is a town of about 20,000 people and is connected to the country
by road and rail. Before these, camels would bring items into the city. Ayers
Rock is also in the heart of the Outback, and is a sacred site of pilgrimage for
the Aboriginals. I'm pretty tired now, so instead of describing it, I'm just
going to say it is a big rock in the desert. You know, I'm really
tireddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddd

Day
29
This
morning I woke up in a strange hotel room in Delhi, India. My Icelandic-French
cousin, Selma Bjornsdottir-Bouleau, had been in the Outback and discovered me
unconscious near Ayers Rock. She is doing a piece on travel to the Pacific for
the Icelandic newspaper Morgunbladid. You know, I read about how dreams were
important to the natives of Australia, maybe this is just a dream, or a
coincidence? I can't think anymore.
My hotel is in New Delhi, which is basically just a London-like looking town in
the middle of sweltering India. Well, not the middle, it's further to the North.
New Delhi was modeled after a British city when India was a British colony and
New Delhi is part of Delhi.
I won't be staying here for much longer, as Selma has just been advised to go to
her next destination because of the possible war between India and Pakistan over
the disputed region of Kashmir. You may want to reconsider going, also.
India is, just like everywhere else on my journey, a cheap place to visit.
However, exchanging money was a huge hassle. Selma and I waited in line for what
seemed like an eternity to exchange money. And it didn't help that Selma was
exchanging Icelandic Krona instead of U.S. money, either.

Mumbai/Bombay
India has a huge number of Hindu followers, and the country is very spiritual.
The religion is very intriguing and is a part of every facet of life. I
researched further and found that since I wasn't born into the Hindu religion, I
can never become Hindu. So much for that. I guess I won't be seeing spiritual
salvation anytime soon. Sigh.
Day
31
I
am still tagging along with Selma on her journey throughout Asia, and her next
stop is Hanoi, Vietnam. We are both excited to go here to use our French
speaking skills, as Vietnam was a French colony until France left in 1954.
Today, Vietnam is one of the few communist countries remaining.
When I was walking through Hanoi, I could really tell I was a celebrity.
Everyone was calling at me, "Tu es l'homme dans le vidéo!", or you're
that guy in the video. I got more free meals than you could shake a stick at!
But that didn't really matter, as Vietnam is also very affordable to
visit.

I was begging to go to Ho Chi Minh City, or Saigon, to learn about the Vietnam
War, but Selma said it is not in her schedule. However, Hanoi is still a very
exciting city. Vietnamese coffee is very strong and sweet, and all of the food
is chock full of flavors and spices. But I couldn't stay in a cafe for a very
long time, as I was bombarded by Vietnamese teenage girls and adults asking for
autographs, saying it was for their children. Yeah right.
Day
36
Today I
arrived in Cambodia with Selma. We are at the ancient city of Angkor, which is
home to many beautiful temples. It seemed like everywhere we went there were
warnings of landmines. There were some violent outbreaks today also, which I am
told happen every once in a while. This has been happening since the U.S. bombed
Cambodia to eradicate Vietnamese communist camps, but, in reality, it only
pushed the leftist military group, the Khmer Rouge, into the country's interior.
This group killed millions of Cambodians, especially the educated and
wealthy.
In
prehistoric Cambodia, Cambodians lived on houses on stilts and ate fish and
rice, which is the basic lifestyle of a modern Cambodian. There are also empty
beaches dotting the country. And almost no tourists.

Do
you remember this temple from Tomb Raider?
When we were in Angkor, we met Carmen Sanchez, a Chilean movie director creating
the Spanish version of Lara Croft: Tomb Raider. She saw how popular I was
and asked me to do a cameo role in the movie and to help her speak in French to
the Cambodians. In return, I got a ride to her home country of Chile.
Day
40
This
morning I arrived in Santiago, Chile and was surprised at the diversity of the
residents. Santiago de Chile is a powerful city in South America, and has the
largest number of European residents in South America. Carmen informs me that
prices have risen recently due to inflation, and that Chile used to be very
inexpensive. Now it is just average in terms of money and costs.
Chile is very mountainous and has a beautiful coastline on the Pacific. Santiago
is also very lovely, although the Spanish grid pattern of the city has created
traffic congestion and pollution. Also adding to the pollution are the mines in
Northern Chile.

It has now been 40 days, and I am no where close to home. I have finally decided
to make it a priority to get home. Has anyone remembered that this started out
as a trip to Japan? I have! I decided to take one of the country's efficient
buses to Colombia to see Chile while I have the chance. I am going to plan my
trip home in Colombia.
Carmen kissed me on each cheek, I got out of her car, and she pulled away as I
walked toward the front door of the bus station.
Day
49
This
morning the bus I was riding dropped me off in downtown Bogota, Colombia. This
country is unsafe right now, as President Andres Pastrana cut off peace
negotiations with the Marxist rebel organization FARC. Civilians and tourists
have been caught in the crossfire. The city was very hectic, and I somehow ended
up at a public market. Here, Pablo Ferdinando was selling a small portion of his
coffee crop. I bought some coffee beans, thinking to bring them home because
they would be much cheaper and fresher than those sold at Starbucks. I ended up
talking to Pablo and he said he would gladly give me a ride on his shipment
truck to Panama City if I helped out at his plantation.
For the next couple of days, I helped harvest the coffee beans. Pablo's
plantation is located in the mountainous, tropical forests of the country. I
traveled around the country on bus or taxi, when there was a road, and I used chivas,
old fashioned wooden buses, as transport around the backroads and plantation
roads. Colombia is extremely easy on the wallet, and I paid virtually nothing
for delicious meals.

A
chiva I used
After working for a couple of days, Pablo gave me a ride on his shipment truck
to Panama, where he exports his coffee via the Panama Canal. I was hoping to
somehow catch a ride on one of the passing cruise ships or yachts, hoping people
would take pity on me.
Day 56
Will I EVER get home?! I am now in Panama at the Panama Canal trying desperately
to get a ride out on one of the passing ships. I meet Jesus Flores, an owner of
a yacht heading to El Salvador and Acapulco. It's not Seattle, but it will do.
He stays in Panama City for a day, repairing his yacht.

Jesus tells me that Panama is a little less safe since the handover of the
canal. But Panama City is safe, just not at night he says. Otherwise, Panama is
postcard-perfect! The small country is covered in tropical rainforests and its
oceans are filled with colorful fish. The country of Panama was first created
with the U.S. proposition of building a canal to bring together the Pacific and
Atlantic Oceans. Since then, Panama has had a fairly good economy.
Panama City is a thriving economic center, and it has a good reason to be this
way, as it sits on the Panama Canal, one of the most important waterways in the
world. Jesus tells me to hop on the boat, and to be ready for beautiful El
Salvador. I need a vacation!
Day
61
I
arrived in a war torn San Salvador, El Salvador.

Shopping is very easy here, as the U.S. dollar is the legal currency of the
country. Meals and lodging are more expensive here than in neighboring
countries, but it is still cheap by American standards ($15 for top-end
lodging).
The country also has a war torn past, with a horribly violent civil war in the
1980's. Now it is a fairly quiet, small country of mountains and farms in
Central America.
Day 68
Acapulco! I am this much closer (I am holding
my thumb and index finger together to symbolize small) to home! I have finally
reached a somewhat clean, touristy area! White sand beaches, HIGH-RISE hotels,
nightlife (I'm not old enough to get into a club, but nightlife symbolizes a big
city) and people that speak fluent English, and the most amazing part of this
city, there are Americans here!
It is now Spring Break, which means in is MTV Spring Break, which means MTV
Japan Spring Break. MTV Japan's cameramen and TV personalities learned I was
here from the hotel registries and have been interviewing me, asking me
questions about Ayumi, and asking me to dance ever since I arrived. Between
interviews, I can relax in the city.
Things are slightly cheaper than in America, which helps, since my Ayumi money
is running low. I can travel by taxi and bus in Acapulco, and have been offered
limo rides from MTV Japan. I take them just for the air conditioning, because it
is boiling outside.
I have decided that this is it. I am going home. I bought some souvenirs of
traditional molas, or art created by layering pieces of cloth and
revealing certain colors and areas, and then headed to MTV Japan. I told them I
would open for several shows and fill in for dancers if I got a plane ride to
Seattle. It was a deal! I am on the plane tomorrow morning!
My
Homecoming
I am home in Seattle, after a 68 day trip. No one noticed I was gone, I didn't
even get picked up at the airport. I rode the bus. I came home. What should have
been a happy time for me wasn't that at all. I turned on the TV. MTV and MTV2
showed no sign of me or Ayumi, or our cribs. And to top it all off, I ruined a friendship with
Yoko.
But
then, as I walked into my room, I found Yoko holding Qi-Fu, and she asked
me if we could continue our meeting and tour Seattle, since I left so abruptly
before. How could I say no?
How do I know if she is only talking to me because I am a celebrity? Or is this
all still a dream? Am I still unconscious in the shadow of Ayers Rock?