Ohayo gozaimasu!!

Recently I dropped an e-mail note to Sabine — who is currently teaching English in rural Japan — to say good morning. Of course, I couldn’t just say “good morning”. That would be far too ordinary. I had to try it in Japanese: “ohayo gozaimasu!” the subject line said.

As it turns out, “ohayo gozaimasu” isn’t said so much by the men, who prefer to use something that sounds like “uuushhhh!”, according to Sabine. Huh? Is that even a word? I hate to be culturally ignorant, but to me “uuushhhh” sounds a bit like a toilet flushing.

It seems odd, but on the other hand, what morning would be complete without the splashy punctuation of the toilet flushing? If you think of the toilet as the herald of the new day, then “uuushhhh” is probably the most appropriate greeting that I can think of.

After a quick Google, it seems that karate dojos in North America have borrowed the greeting, as explained on this page.

A cuppa joe

How many trendy coffee bars are there in your town? Too many Starbucks to count? I wouldn’t be surprised. Starbucks shops seem to sprout from street corners like weeds.

In my daily commute, I pass at least five Starbucks on Robson Street (no exaggeration). I especially like the corner of Robson and Thurlow where there are two Starbucks kitty-corner to each other. Add to that the scores of Blenz, Second Cup, and independent coffee bars on the same street. Imagine the volume of coffee that is consumed daily in this city. Everybody must be so completely wired that I wonder how Vancouver has a reputation for being really laid back.

I don’t understand why people linger on the sofas, reading the paper. Can’t they do that at home? Some are meeting friends over a coffee, which is pleasant, but most are alone on the sofa or in the corner. And there’s always the artsy type with the laptop, typing up the next great novel to be rejected by the publisher. And the grey-suited guy reading the business section of the Globe and Mail. And the mother with the stroller, reading in the tabloid about Prince Harry and his alleged pot habit while the little one is distracted with a biscotti. And the unknown actor with the Georgia Straight, intently searching the personals for someone without warts. And the woman with the bifocals, reading a Danielle Steele novel between sips of chai.

Thanks to the blessed coffee vending machine, I can get caffinated for free while I’m at the cube farm. Otherwise, I only drink coffee at home. Am I missing out on something?

A few Finn Slough links

As I mentioned on my “About” page, I grew up in Steveston, BC. One of the nearby landmarks is the historic village of Finn Slough, which is apparently continually facing extinction. A few days ago, I posted a few snapshots of Finn Slough and Garry Point, so today I thought I would follow up with some interesting links to the area’s historical background.

Finn Slough Heritage and Wetland Society

Tourism Richmond: Finn Slough Tidal Community

Vanishing BC: Finn Slough

Thinking inside the box

The toughest part of being a technical writer is the 2% of the job in which I have to be creative. I have no problem with creativity in general, of course. I do, however, have a problem with thinking inside the box.

If you’re a junior whatever at a cube farm, don’t let anyone fool you into thinking outside of the box. Trust me, it’s just a catch phrase invented by corporate automatons to make themselves feel like the ordinary crap of their job is actually an intensely creative experience.

No, those briefest of moments in which you think creatively must fall within well-defined boundaries of a corporate taste. That is, all good ideas fall into the same marketspeak meatgrinder, where it’s turned into an easily-digestible, homogenious paste before being spoonfed to upper management from a gold-plated tureen.

Please understand that I’m referring to companies in general. It’s the nature of product design and marketing to render all brilliant concepts down to their most meaningless essence.

So, thinking within the box, I need to come up with a title for a new user guide. Most guides, as you have seen are cleverly titled “User Guide”. That’s a difficult one to top, but I plan to try. If the product is Wxyz, maybe we could name it

Learning Wxyz

Getting to Know Wxyz

Everything I Ever Needed to Know, I Learned from Wxyz

Wxyz: Your New Best Friend

Wxyz for DFUs

Wxyz: RTFM

Getting that Warm, Fuzzy Feeling with Wxyz

Wxyz: A Reason to Keep Living

Wxyz User Guide: the Paper Thing that Makes the Box Feel Satisfyingly Heavy