Sunday, November 30, 2008

London.

Buckingham Palace
Trafalgar Square
Piccadilly Circus
London Eye
Big Ben
Of all the cities that I've been to in the past few months, London felt the most metropolitan and alive. Yeah, the city has some great history, museums and landmarks galore, but there is something about London that seems very forward-looking. The streets were bustling with Christmas shoppers, tourists and suits. The buildings were glossy and the Underground was packed.

Can't miss: Wagamama, Soho, Tate Modern

Berlin.

1936 Olympic Stadium
Reichstag (German Parliament)Holocaust MemorialBrandenburg GateVictory Column

Apologies for the long delay. The past week has been packed with essays and airplanes.

On November 21 to 24, I traveled to Berlin for the weekend on a cheap RyanAir flight from Edinburgh. Having been in Scotland for the better part of 3 months, it was nice to be out and about on the continent again.

Berlin is a city of contrasts. A mix of the incredibly modern with the still-recovering. Unlike Rome and London, I didn't feel as if there was much in the way of tourist-traps in the city (though there were a handful). When I'm in a new city, I often like to hit the major attractions, and map my way from my travel book. But there, the atmosphere was different. I got the sense that the city is always in such transition, that the main attraction really was the city itself. The glass skyscrapers and boxy communist architecture, the subway cellist and the smoky techno bass. Plus, the food was great. Who knew there'd be so much Vietnamese food in Germany?

A fuller picture of the city:


And if it looks like I'm oddly excited to see snow, it's because I was.

Can't Miss: Curry Wurst, Reichstag, Listening in on German conversation (even if you don't know what they're saying)

Wednesday, November 19, 2008

Tragedy.

I got word today that Jill Walker Robinson, my former boss at the Pomona College Office of Communications, died on November 17 while traveling in Texas. She was 44. I only worked under her for a semester before she left Pomona to start her own publishing company, but I will be eternally grateful for her support and guidance during that time. She was a great mentor, a great friend and a great person.

Here's the story from News 8 in Austin.

Monday, November 17, 2008

Bye, Bye, Bye

MTV aired its last episode of TRL on Sunday after 10 long years of providing afterschool entertainment to millions of teens. An all-star line-up of celebrities, many of whom rode the TRL wave to pop stardom in the late '90s and early '00s, made appearances in a 3-hour-long tribute to the MTV staple. It really is the end of an era.

Sunday, November 16, 2008

Spam on the rise.

Apparently, the current economic downturn is forcing more and more people to turn to Spam to, as the NY Times put it, put "something that resembles meat on the table." The Hormel factory in Minnesota has been cranking out cans of the "gelatinous 12-ounce rectangle[s] of spiced ham and pork" by the millions non-stop since July to keep up with the demand. Who woulda thunk it given this NY Times description of the delicacy:
Spam, a gelatinous 12-ounce rectangle of spiced ham and pork, may be among the world’s most maligned foods, dismissed as inedible by food elites and skewered by comedians who have offered smart-alecky theories on its name (one G-rated example: Something Posing As Meat).
And just for the record, the Spam article does not once mention Hawaii. I guess these New England journalists just don't care about how the rise in Spam prices is gonna lead to a decline in local utility. Alonka.

Obama and Hawaii

I came across this YouTube clip (thanks to Kelssie. Word up to Azusa!) that discusses how the Hawaiian culture might have influenced Obama. Aside from the reporter's claims that Hawaii has "air like warm silk" and the overuse of sunset/beach footage, it is interesting to know that Hawaii and its rich cultural values might have some influence over the future of America. And I'm glad to hear it.

Also, check out this Quarterlife Cafe post from the Honolulu Advertiser's website, where former reporter turned DC grad student Kim Fassler talks about Hawaii's owning Obama and whether or not he's 'local enough.'

Favorite of-course-you're-from-the-mainland-if-you're-saying-stuff-like-that line: 'The natives got restless.'

Death Cab

Death Cab for Cutie is one of those bands that I've liked since high school that have gone from indie to not-so-indie-anymore. And while some might have turned their sights from the band as the masses latched on, I'm still very much a fan of Ben and the gang, and was really happy to find out that they would be performing nearby.

Death Cab performed Friday night at the Edinburgh Corn Exchange just about 15 minutes out of the city centre. The venue was nice enough. A Glass House sized hall nestled between a row of town houses (I sort of feel bad for the residents) and an ASDA (that would be the UK version of Wal-Mart). DCfC being such a popular band, I expected the venue to be arena-sized, but we were actually pretty close to everything.

The opener was a Scottish band called Frightened Rabbit, who seemed pretty popular with the local crowd. I only knew one of their songs...but enjoyed their catchy shrieking nevertheless. ('I Feel Better' was especially good.)

Death Cab themselves were very good. What was interesting, I thought, was the nonchanlance with which Ben Gibbard and the band made their way to the stage. For one of the biggest singers/songwriters in the past five or so years, they did not act like it. (He even traded in his trademark horn-rimmed glasses for contacts?!) No theatrics, just music. They barrelled through about an hour and a half of their more well-known tracks, starting with 'Bixby Canyon Bridge' off of their Narrow Stairs album and ending their encore with 'Transatlanticism.' The high point: the crowd joining Gibbard and his guitar for a hushed, almost transcendant version of 'I Will Follow You Into the Dark.'

Wednesday, November 12, 2008

Okkervil River!

Earlier this fall, I was saddened to learn that Okkervil River (a quality folk/alternative outfit out of Texas, one of my personal favorites) was planning a show in LA as part of their Stand Ins tour while I was here in far-off Scotland. In early October, however, one of my friends at Pop! Music pointed out to me that they would actually be making a stop in Glasgow (that's about an hour from Edinburgh by bus) on their European leg. I immediately scooped up tickets.

Just as I heard from my friends who actually did attend last month's show, Okkervil did not disappoint. I'm used to seeing bands that are great on record and so-so live, but I can honestly say that Okkervil, even with a limited repertoire of instruments shipped trans-Atlantic, sounded better in Glasgow than I've ever heard. Lead singer Will Sheff's unique brand of histrionics and subtle crooning blended seamlessly with the intricate soundscapes that have made Okkervil of my favorites. The lyrics, already powerful, brought to life by a gesture, an upward glance. My only complaint: I didn't get to hear "Bruce Wayne Campbell Interviewed on the Roof of the Chelsea Hotel, 1979."

The Sunday evening concert was also my first time in Glasgow. When we arrived at Buchanan Bus Station, the rain turned to hail, remarkably, then suddenly stopped. From the moment I stumbled off of the bus, slightly carsick, I realized that Glasgow had a different feel than Edinburgh and really anywhere I've been in Europe over the past three months. It was more commercial, more brightly lit, more American. The subway was squat, more like the boats in 'It's A Small World' at Disneyland than what I had expected from Scotland's only underground system. And the venue, Oran Mor (which apparently means 'Big Song' in Gaelic), was great. Best shellfish and chips I've ever had.

Spam Musubi!

Sometimes when I've been away from Hawaii for a while, (borrowing a line from the ever-sad-he-moved-away-from-Hawaii singer Justin Young) I tend to long for familiarity. Having gone through a spring semester and summer internship in LA and three months in Europe, I have not been back on Maui since January, so it's nice to have some taste of home.

Without Sam Sato's or Da Kitchen nearby, I just had to make do with what was available: spam, nori, rice. This was really my first time (outside of 'Iao School home ec.) making Spam Musubi, so the recipe for preparing the spam (basically, frying it in one part shoyu, one part sugar and a splash of mirin) was sorta made up along the way. The good news: it actually tasted like Spam Musubi.

Okay, maybe Miyako Sushi is slightly better (yeah, Sandy, you're welcome), but all in all it was pretty good. And it was nice to have a taste of the islands, even though I am 8,000 miles away.

Also, The New York Times published this story about plate lunches and President-elect Obama. Go read um yeah.

Saturday, November 8, 2008

Oyako-don.

I made Oyako Donburi last night, and it actually tasted pretty good. Makes me miss Hawaii/Japanese food even more though. Here's the recipe a la my mom:

OYAKO DONBURI
1Tbsp oil
1/2 tsp salt
1 1/2 cups chicken, sliced thin
1 C green onion or round onion
1 1/2 cups chicken stock
5 eggs
4Tbsp shoyu
cooked rice to fill 6 bowls
2Tbsp sugar
1 can sukiyaki no tomo or bamboo shoots


Saute chicken meat in oil. Add stock and cook until chicken is tender. Add little salt and green onion. Beat eggs slightly, pour over chicken evenly.
Cook over low fire until eggs are coddled (Cover the mixture after you pour the egg mixture on. Keep checking and if the egg mixture looks cooked then it is done).
Fill bowl two-thirds full with cooked rice. Cover with the chicken-egg mixture and pour sauce over all.
Serve immediately.

It's About Time


Comedy Central, which I have no way of watching here in Edinburgh, apparently aired an election night special co-anchored by John Stewart and Stephen Colbert. This video comes courtesy of Kelssie. Good stuff.

Wednesday, November 5, 2008

Election Night in Edinburgh

Since I've been in the UK, I've been asked a lot of questions. About the economy, about my political loyalties, about voting. I've heard Scots and Germans, Japanese and Indians talk. About Iraq, about bailouts, about race. And in every case, the conversation has always led to Obama.

Although it was 1 AM GMT before any returns were reported or any states called, the University was absolutely buzzing. It was standing-room-only in pubs across the city and at one University party 600 people showed up to watch the map light up on the big screen. Eyes would narrow as the Eastern states were colored precariously blue or red. The world was watching.

Today, the reaction around campus has been amazing. I've been congratulated no less than ten times today. There's a sense that a change is upon us. And Edinburgh is happy to see it.

When I first applied to study here in the fall, when I first realized I'd be here for the elections, I felt sort of disappointed. But I think being here has really imbued me with a sense of hope far greater than I'd have back home. America has reason to celebrate today. But we are not alone.

Victory!

Last night, America made history. Watching the new first family appear on stage was surreal, Obama's speech almost cinematic. Twenty-one months and too many ups-and-downs to count have taken Obama from a long shot to one of the world's most influential figures. He puts a new face on an America beleaguered and made pessimistic by the way things are and they way they've been for the past four years. It wasn't until last night, seeing the emotion of the crowd in the awe of the moment, that I realized just how important this moment right now is for our nation. We have the chance to make some big changes, the chance to reassert America as the greatest nation on earth. Obama will be the person to take us there, and I couldn't be happier.

Today, I am optimistic.

Tuesday, November 4, 2008

Election Day.

The following is an editorial that I wrote for The Student newspaper.

Two long years of stump speeches and bumper stickers have brought us here. As Americans wake up this morning and make their way to the polls, the eyes of the world are upon them. At a time when, according to The New York Times, the future of America—and by extension, the world—“hangs in the balance,” we will all be awaiting with bated breath the outcome of what may very well be the most important election of our generation.

Personal politics aside, there’s no doubt that today’s election is a historic one. Senator Barack Obama is the nation’s first African American nominee, and Governor Sarah Palin only the second female vice presidential nominee. This is the first time in 80 years that neither candidate is an incumbent president or vice president, and the first time that both candidates have been born outside of the continental United States—McCain in Panama, Obama in Hawaii.More importantly, however, are the unprecedented problems that the 44th President of the United States of America will be inheriting come Inauguration Day. President Obama or President McCain will be forced to resolve two unpopular wars in two very unstable theatres in addition to the largest global financial crisis since the Great Depression. The president will also be responsible for righting the wrongs of the Bush Administration, overhauling economic and foreign policies that have turned world opinion against the US over the past eight years.

The truly global nature of the issues facing the next president has generated unprecedented international interest in this year’s race, especially here in the UK. In the past few weeks, much of the national and local media has dedicated considerable time to the campaigns, featuring detailed editorials on everything from the Bill Ayers kerfuffle to the comedic stylings of Tina Fey.

In Edinburgh, political organizations have sprung up in anticipation of the election. The Democrats Abroad—Scotland Chapter has taken an active role in registering American citizens living in Scotland for absentee voting, and have organized popular debate-watching parties in the city. Starting with the first presidential debate on 26 September, the group has brought together hundreds of Edinburgh Obama-supporters, including a number of non-Americans, to watch the presidential debates. Though thousands of miles away from Washington, the group provides a forum for political discourse that many in the city have found exciting in the month before the election.

Tonight, EUSA will be holding an all-night results-watching party on the big screen in Teviot for all students. In addition, election-themed meals have made their way onto the menus of the Teviot Library Bar and King’s Building House with Hawaiian and Southern flavours dominating dishes named after Obama and McCain, respectively. EUSA Vice President Services George Thomas told Student last week that “EUSA is committed to increasing involvement and raising awareness” with the election theme.

Indeed, if there’s any upside to witnessing the longest campaign cycle in recent memory, it is awareness. After two years of debates, town hall meetings and media saturation, we are all more aware of the pertinent issues and where the candidates stand on any number of them. Where previous elections have seen candidates zero in on issues like the economy or national security between the party conventions and election day, the drawn out primary process on either side of the aisle this time left no stone unturned. In 2004, Bush made it clear that he was a war president, and successfully shaped the debate around the national security question. In 2008, however, the focus drifted from ethics reform and healthcare to national security and, of course, the failing economy. The candidates have been forced to shape and reshape their campaign strategies first against members of their own party, then against those from across the aisle, giving voters a more nuanced understanding of a wider range of issues than ever before.

In recent weeks, however, a campaign once built on sound political discussion between two congenial opponents turned ugly. Sarah Palin accused Obama of “palling around” with terrorists while Obama supporters swiped at Palin’s family and intellect. At McCain rallies, supporters of the Arizona senator raised questions about Obama’s religious beliefs, equating Islam with being un-American. In Washington, pundits and members of congress openly broke out into partisan bickering, even when trying to pass emergency economic legislation. Undermining both candidates’ promise of reaching across the aisle, the election turned inevitably to partisan conflict, aiming to find and drive a wedge between blue America and red America.

Tomorrow, the political dust being kicked up in this final stretch of the campaign will begin to settle, and America will move on. No matter the results, no matter how the television talking heads spin the numbers and speculate why things turned out the way they did, there will still be only one America—neither blue nor red. It might have made political sense a week ago to race bait or use fear tactics to get those final votes in, but where will that really put us tomorrow? We can only wait to find out.

It’s almost surreal to think that the election is finally upon us. With closing arguments made, the world waits today. No matter the result, the election will change the course of global political and economic events in ways that neither we, nor the next President of the United States, can predict. As we celebrate our candidate’s victory or mourn his defeat, whoever he may be, it is time that we take a second to remember that tomorrow, we will no longer be separated by our political loyalties. Election Day is a time to celebrate a change, yes, but it also a time to reconcile. So, enjoy the day. Have an Obama burger. Or McCain burger, if you’re so inclined.

Tomorrow, the real work begins.

Monday, November 3, 2008

Embedded Reporters Go Back to the Real World

Photo: Todd Heisler / New York Times

With the newspaper business continuing on its steady decline, some of the larger newspaper and television outlets found an inexpensive way this election cycle to maintain nonstop coverage of the candidates as they crisscrossed their way from battleground state to battleground state over the past two years: Campaign Embeds. (See The New York Times story published this morning.) These predominantly young and inexperienced writers are paid to follow candidates to each of their hundreds of campaign stops, serving as the eyes and ears of the elite media at each of the campaigns' backwater town rallies and urban dinner parties. It's not a glamorous job at all, and the reporters will face a harsh uphill battle come the end of November when they are thrust into today's not-so-sunny job market. If I'm still on the reporter track in 2012 though, I might be persuaded to apply. Think about it: Being able to travel cross-country on your company's dime while contributing to the first draft in history...not too shabby.

Rankings

Every year, The Times, a London-based paper, publishes The THES - QES World University Rankings listing, you guessed it, the top universities in the world. And, coming from Pomona which is too small to compete in these rankings, I was happy to see that the University of Edinburgh(#23) made the top 25 this year.

Here's the top 10:
1. Harvard
2. Yale
3. Cambridge
4. Oxford
5. CalTech
6. Imperial College London
7. University College London
8. UChicago
9. MIT
10. Columbia

Other notable list-makers:
17. Stanford
30. UCLA
38. Melbourne
40. NYU
58. UCSD
59. UW
60. WashU

Sunday, November 2, 2008

British Cold Remedies


Dealing with the sudden temperature fluctuations and coughing classmates over the past few weeks, it was almost inevitable that I would come down with a cold of some sort this fall. Being so far away from the nearest Target or CVS, I've been familiarizing myself with over-the-counter British cold remedies. Here is a list of three of my American go-to's and their British names:

Tylenol Cold (Acetaminophen) --> Paracetamol
Cough Syrup --> Chesty Cough Syrup
Cough Drops --> Cough Sweets

I've also been taking Fisherman's Friend cough drops. They are basically menthol lozenges with a bite, the kind of thing that clears out your entire respiratory system upon inhaling. It's remarkable how effective it is in treating a sore throat and suppressing coughs. Apparently, it is available at a limited number of locations in the States. Definitely glad I found them.

The Deep-Fried Mars Bar

A Scottish invention and symbol for national health problems, the deep-fried Mars bar is a sight to behold. It is exactly as it sounds: a Mars Bar (think the heavy caramel and nougat of Snickers minus the peanuts) dipped in heavy batter then cooked in hot oil, most likely lard. To borrow a line from Campbell's: Mmm Mmm Good! And good for you, no doubt.

Aside from Haggis, this deep fried treat is among the most publicized of Scottish must-try's, served in tourist-frequented Royal Mile "chippys" (shops that will deep fry really anything--we're talking seafood, pizza, kebab, and, shockingly, potatoes). Having had a deep friend Twinkie at the Maui County Fair once, I was expecting something akin to that sour, greasy mess of a heart attack, but it was actually quite nice...initially. The melty chocolate and crispy batter coating made the bar taste sort of like the fudge-y crust of a deep fried ice cream sundae. And, included in the cost, came the free after taste of animal fat, a ubiquitous film of grease and a feeling that can be described onomatopoetically as "blehhhhhck."

Don't know if I'll be doing that again anytime soon. But, being in Scotland, I guess it was worth a try.