Cross-Cultural Studies Firsthand: A Homeschool Grad Goes to College in Japan
by Matthew Lickey
One of the most important lessons I learned as a homeschool student is that learning
can take many forms, and most of life’s most important lessons are taught
outside the classroom. This has been especially true during the last seven months
I have spent attending Temple University in Tokyo, Japan. Every day here has been
a new chance to strengthen my character and expand my knowledge. While the demands
of my courses and the social atmosphere of the school are important, they pale in
comparison to the everyday challenges of living abroad in a country with a vastly
different culture and language than my own.
The challenges started before I left home. When I made the decision to pursue the
remainder of my undergraduate education at Temple University Japan (TUJ), I had
nowhere near enough money to pay for tuition and Tokyo’s astronomical living
costs. Despite working since the age of 14 and saving the majority of my pay, I
was about $20,000 short of my projected needs. This started a frantic search for
scholarships that kept me up into the early hours of the morning typing out essays,
forms, and worksheets and had me running trips all around, tracking down transcripts,
delivering applications, and mailing off paperwork, all while working and doing
the host of things such as getting passports and visas that are necessary for travel
abroad. It was a very stressful time and I probably would have given up if it weren’t
for the constant encouragement and understanding of my parents. After everything
was sent off, a period of waiting began to see whether I would get the scholarships
and so forth that I needed. As the deadlines for payment approached, there was no
sign of scholarships in sight. I was confused about what to do next and prayed that
God would give me a clear answer. A couple of days before the deadline, I wrote
to my admissions counselor to let her know and withdrew my application, explaining
that I lacked the funding to attend. The very next day I received a series of emails
telling me that I had won more than $20,000 in scholarship money. I had my sign.
The following months were a whirlwind of preparation and goodbyes. I spent so much
time slogging through red tape and doing all the things that I knew I’d miss
that I didn’t research living in Japan very much. As a result, when my plane
arrived at Narita International Airport on August 18, I was clueless. I had no idea
what I was doing, so I was forced to rely on God. As always, He was faithful, and
I got through the confusion of those first few weeks without getting myself into
any real trouble.
One of the first tasks I had to master was the use of Japanese transportation systems.
I took the bus to school, but incomprehensible routes that befuddled even the natives
prevented me from taking it anywhere else. So, like the vast majority of everyone
in Tokyo, I have learned to rely on the trains. Inside the city I’m never
more than a 15-minute walk from the nearest station, and for a few hundred yen (a
dollar is worth about 115 yen) I can get from anywhere to anywhere in less than
an hour. While this is very convenient, all those train tickets can really add up.
So, like many other Tokyo residents, I use a bike as much as possible.
My first trip aboard the train was made on my way to church a few days after arriving.
I had located the church online and was eager to meet up with my Christian brothers
and sisters in Japan. That first service was one of the most meaningful times of
worship I have ever experienced. Seeing hundreds of believers from a radically different
culture praising the same God with joy and exuberance filled me with awe at the
power of our God, who isn’t restrained by national, cultural, or language
borders. It was undoubtedly the most moving experience I have had in my time here.
After church, I went out to dinner with several new friends.
That night we had curry, one of my favorites here, but not all Japanese food seems
wonderful to my American taste buds. My first experience with Japanese food came
the day after my arrival when I ate out at one of Japan’s popular restaurant
chains, Denny’s. It sounded comfortingly familiar, but back home Denny’s
doesn’t serve spaghetti topped with seaweed and tuna. Since then I’ve
tried a lot of different things, everything from sliced octopus legs and raw fish
to whole pickled fish that are eaten with their scales and bones. Among the myriad
of strange dishes I’ve found several that I really like. The donburi
shops that are on seemingly every corner serve large, tasty bowls of meat and veggies
on rice. The Japanese version of curry is quite good and very affordable. Ramen
here is quite tasty and very different from the instant varieties found at home.
Other foods that I eat often include soba, a kind of wheat noodle; onaghiri,
rice balls wrapped in seaweed containing fish or other seafood; and yakisoba,
fried noodles with vegetables. One notable absence in my diet is teriyaki. One of
my favorites at home, I’ve discovered that it is much more American than Japanese.
It didn’t take long after my arrival for life to settle into a routine. Get
up, ride to school, sit through class, come home, eat dinner, read or surf the Internet
for a few hours, go to bed, and repeat. My class schedule had me coming in to school
every weekday, so for my first semester I had little opportunity to really explore
Tokyo. I managed trips to the fashionable Shibuya, home of the world’s busiest
Starbucks, perched next to an intersection that is crossed by 2,500 pedestrians
every cycle of the signal. I squeezed in weekend visits to the Imperial Palace,
Tokyo Station, and the Sunshine City mall, but I really wanted to get out and see
more of Japan.
That chance came when I had the privilege to help staff at a weekend English camp
for Japanese high schoolers. The camp was hosted in the beautiful and rural prefecture
of Gunma in central Honshu. Surrounded by mountains and the beautiful fall colors
of broadleaf forests, about 20 of my fellow TUJ students and I helped 250 Japanese
freshmen practice their English. The kids and their teachers loved us. It was a
great time to connect and get to know a lot of new people, both Japanese and my
fellow American students.
One of the things that has contributed most to the pleasantness of my time here
is the friendly, helpful nature of the Japanese people. Whenever I have gotten lost
or needed help finding my way, helpful Japanese people have gone out of their way
to assist me. Even when they don’t know the way themselves, they ask until
they find someone who can help me. One time I lost my wallet with the equivalent
of $400 in cash, my credit card, ID, and train tickets in it. It was returned with
nothing missing. I’ve since learned that 70% of all cash lost in Japan is
returned to its owner. Another admirable mark of Japanese hospitality is their patience
and tolerance of what must appear to them strange foreign behavior. In the months
I have been here I’ve encountered really rude behavior only a few times.
A perfect example of this is the Japanese couple who allowed two friends and me
to stay at their house for a couple of nights before we went home for Christmas
break. Their home was close to both the airport and Tokyo Disneyland, so I was able
to go to Disneyland for the first time the day before I left for home. The generosity
shown to us was humbling.
This semester I managed to arrange my schedule so that all my classes are spread
over only three days. This has allowed me to do a lot more sightseeing. I’ve
seen the view from Shinjuku’s skyscrapers, visited Toyota’s auto showroom
in Ikebukero, visited the historic shrines, museums, and lush parks of Ueno, browsed
through the anime shops and electronics vendors in Akihabara, walked across the
Rainbow Bridge to visit the manmade island of Odaiba, and gawked at the crazy fashions
on Takeshita Street in Harajuku. All in all, it has been a much more satisfying
and enriching semester, and I am so thankful for the opportunities God has given
me to explore this city.
For those who may be interested in attending a university in Japan for more than
a short visit, there are a couple of ways to do so. If you are just starting college,
the Japan Student Services Organization, an agency of the Japanese government, provides
placement and funding for hundreds of foreign students to study at Japanese language
schools and universities. If you want to study in English and receive an American
degree, Temple University Japan, my current school, is the only real option. To
find more information about either of these options you can visit the organizations’
websites. If you have any specific questions or just want a more detailed view of
life in Japan, you can email me at the address provided at the end of this article.
Currently I am finishing up my second semester here at TUJ. I plan to return home
over the summer to work and earn money for the fall. I will be graduating at the
end of the fall semester and returning home to once again live in the United States,
but I will never forget my time here. The lessons I’ve learned, the memories
I’ve made, and the friendships I’ve formed will shape the rest of my
life.
Biographical Information
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Matthew Lickey, a homeschool graduate, is studying economics at Temple University’s
campus in Tokyo, Japan. He plans to graduate in the fall of 2007 and hopes to pursue
a career in financial services. He can be contacted at
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or via his blog, viewable at
www.rabenstrange.com.
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