Shinjuku, Philosophy, Homeless, and Josh
In the early evening I met up with Josh at Shinjuku station. We got Starbucks and sat on the Southern Terrace. I talked to him about humans as nodal points in networks, and experiencing both direct and indirect cultural meta-levels of pleasure, such as when we enjoy the actual act of reading a book but also enjoy the fact or idea that we are reading a book.
While we were there a homeless man came and asked us for money in Japanese. Josh gave him some, and a while later he came back to thank Josh after, we presumed, he’d had his meal.
Taku and Izakaya
Josh’s friend Taku met up with us and we went to the Toho-Kenbun-Roku izayaka. Taku explained that this is the Japanese title of Marco Polo’s book, The Travels of Marco Polo.
They served us this lotus root that had a nice sauce but had the texture of and tasted like raw potatoes.
I told Taku that I was thinking about pursuing suicide as a future project, and he told me that many websites said to use charcoal. He also said that there are different “suicide fads” — the latest is to mix detergent with some other agent, that releases a deadly gas. Some people even put up signs to warn others of the gas. The Chuo line is also apparently a popular site for suicides.
Chris and Karaoke
Josh’s other friend Chris showed up, and we went to karaoke.
I was glad to have someone (Chris) with similar musical tastes in the room, though it did get quite smokey at times. I think we sang some Cure and Erasure “duets.” It would have been nice if there’d been some Joy Division.