Tuesday, September 27, 2011

Salutations all lovers of Japanese, sushi, and Sony!

It is I, Fiona, again. This weekend, I finally mastered Hiragana. It feels awesome to be literate in another language, especially Japanese since I've been wanting to read/write it for the longest time (since moving there when I was eight months old I guess :D). Now all I need to learn is katakana and kanji! Hopefully Kanji will come easier because I know Chinese. BRING IT ON!

Anyway, it has been an incredibly crazy and hectic three weeks at Columbia. Quite frankly, it feels like Japanese class is the only class that offers me order in this vast sea of chaos and freedom that is college. Japanese class is a comfort because we can actually see steady growth and improvement. At the risk of sounding cliched, I look forward to learning Japanese because all the new things we learn actually assists us in unlocking a new world. I mean, Literature Humanities should help too, but nothing is as concrete or tangible as the rewards of studying Japanese.

EDIT (ON 10/10/2011):
Ok so I am supposed to edit my blog to correct any violations I have made on the Blogging Constitution we compiled on the minnatonihongo blog. And as flawless as I thought my blog was, I realized I don't have any visually attractive pieces of aestheticism! ENJOY!
This is what my backyard looked like when I lived in Tokyo.
Just a random aside: IT IS TAIWANESE INDEPENDENCE DAY! 10/10/2011. A hundred years of democracy!

Above is what the view from my room was like.
...just kidding about those two pictures. But the ABOVE really is my "backyard," In Hiroshima, I lived near the city palace, which is what the picture is. I used to go biking with my parents here all the time.
And this was where I went to elementary school, the Hiroshima International School.




Wednesday, September 14, 2011

はじめまして!
フィおなです。タいわんからきました。Columbia だいがくin the city of New Yorkのいちねんさいです。じゅはさいです。
ドおぞよろしく。

Salutations classmates, teachers, and scholars around the world!
The above post was my rather short and lame attempt at a self-introduction in Japanese. As the semester goes on, however, I hope I'd be able to write pages of ancient literature analyses and critiques on international affairs and politics in Japanese. I kid you not - those are the first sentences I have ever written in Japanese. So I guess, not too lame right? Yes I am quite proud of myself.

Now you know I am Fiona, an undergrad student of Columbia University, from Taiwan, and 18 years old. I am studying Japanese at this amazing and complex university, but you might ask with such intent curiosity - why do you want to study Japanese (when you are Taiwanese)? Well firstly, I'm Asian, so to understand my own continent better and the manifestations of the Japanese empire on East Asia in the 20th century, learning the Japanese language and its culture is essential and pivotal. And, you know, after spending almost a decade laboring at the hands of my ruthless Chinese language teachers - traditional Chinese too - at my bilingual school in Taiwan, learning Japanese is not to say easier, but more enjoyable because I already understand Kanjii. 

The second reason I want to learn Japanese is my origins and background - I was actually whisked away from Taiwan at the barely human age of eight months to move with my family to Tokyo. Thus, the most paramount years of my life (one to three) was spent in this metropolitan city. I went to preschool and kindergarten there and learned Japanese along with my mother tongue, Chinese.

After 4 years, our family moved again to Vancouver, then to Chicago, then to Beijing. These six years were amazing, but I shall not elaborate as to blind you with irrelevant intellectual ramblings about the culture and history of these cities. After Beijing, we moved to Hiroshima - I spent most of my elementary years there. And it was there that I discovered just how fascinating and deep the Japanese culture, history, and people were. I attended Hiroshima International School, so I did not have the chance to study the language, but I did immerse myself into the lives of Japanese people. I discovered how sophisticated, kind-hearted, and down-to-earth everyone was.

The city of Hiroshima, especially, left a particularly permanent impression in my mind. They are the city that struggled to rebuild after the calamitous atomic bomb was dropped on them on August 6th, 1945. After decades of hard work and camaraderie, they successfully rebuilt a beautiful city based on the values of peace, love, and harmony. These are the qualities of human existence that they especially understand and value above all else. Living in this kind of environment was quite an experience. This analysis on the city of Hiroshima does not directly relate to why I want to learn the Japanese language, but other than living in the parameters of the country, the numero uno way to understand a culture is to dive deep into the learning of the language. This is why I am here in this fantabulous class learning Japanese!

Doozo yoroshiku!
Fiona Liao