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Standing in Line
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Cheering (the game has not yet started...)
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Waseda Flag
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Me and Su: Towel Pirates
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Cheering Cheerleaders
Just today I went to the biggest baseball game of the fall season: Waseda (my school) vs. our biggest rivals, Keio.
First of all, let me explain how if works. We play 2 games, and the winner of both wins. If we both win one, another game is played. Now, the game I went to today was supposed to be the second game, but the typhoon cancelled the one that was supposed to be on Saturday, so we were actually now watching the first game.
The typhoon, oddly, lasted exactly one day, and now it was extremely sunny and extremely hot. Not what you would be expecting for fall weather. There was not a cloud in the sky, and we all got sun-burned!
We were supposed to arrive and meet out Japanese friends at 7:30am at the location of the match, which meant I had to get up at about 6:00am....which was a bit difficult. I, of course, arrived late, but it was OK because there were still people there. However, we were held up at the konbini (convenience store) and 4 of us were left to find the place on our own. You would think this would be easy, for a stadium is really big, right?
Well, the place we were going was a baseball stadium part, so there were about 5 to choose from. We walked around a bit, and found people clustering around one of the stadiums. However, we could not find out group (which should have been easy, they had on neon orange jackets...) but we didn't see them right off the bat. So, we took a walk around the circumference of the stadium. Then, we suddenly came upon our Waseda players! It was very cool, they were warming up and stretching. It was very Paparazzi! When we showed out Japanese friends the pictures later, they were very excited! I guess getting lost wasn't so bad after all!
Continuing our walk around the stadium, we found the other group (with neon pink jackets) and joined them. They took us to the real line (which was about a block away....) and we were finally in the right place. We stood in the line here for about 2 hours, and then moved up into the stadium. Our Seats were not great (were were maybe looking at center outfield, but we were pretty close up) but they worked for us. As I will explain later, seats don't really matter...
In our seats, we waited maybe an hour and a half before the game started, but we were not just sitting there. There was a complex heirarchy of cheerleaders (both male and female) conducting a series of cheers. Basically, this is practice for the real game. These cheers are not simple the University of Oregon "Ooooooooooooooooooo" or clapping our hands. There were perhaps about a dozen songs that everyone same that had a system of complex hand gestures that everyone seemed to know. It was very serious! It was the first time in years where I realized cheerleaders do have a purpose....to lead cheers! Not just jump around and look pretty. Very different!
Now, I know I am making this sound like a big rivalry, and it is. However, this is no Civil War or Apple cup. It is a FRIENDLY rivalry! It was very strange, but before the game we did several cheers wishing the other team luck and cheering for them! The cheerleaders even switched places for awhile, and we sang some of their cheers! I am telling you, it was refreshing. No mascots beating each other up, no cussing and profane language,. Just singing and cheering.
Right before the game starts, both schools sing their anthems (which we sing every chance we get... not just at games, but EVERYWHERE). The opposite teams stood politely while this happened (no booing, just quietly watching). Then the game began.
Now, I am not sure how many people actually watched the games....all the effort was spent on cheering. Sometimes, you would be so caught up in the songs and movements that you would entirely miss a strike out. When our team was at bat, our cheerleaders dance continuously until we are no longer at bat. I do not know how they did it! Every time a new played was at bat, we would do a cheer with their name in it. When our team was in the outfield, we mostly just chanted our pitchers name. Our Pitcher, Saito Yuki, is pretty famous, and is only a freshman. Because he uses a handkerchief a lot, his nickname is "The Handkerchief Prince." .........it sounds cooler in Japanese, I promise.
The game itself was kind of boring. we went 0-0 into overtime. In overtime it heated up a bit, and our cheers became more constant and long. However, Keio finally won, 0-1.
At this point I felt like....well....you know Peter Pan? The part where you have to clap REALLY hard in order to save Tinkerbell's life when she is poisoned, and then she comes to life? Well, we clapped ourselves to death out there and Tinkerbell still died. We were all a bit dumbfounded, especially since we were supposed to win this game.
But there were no hard feelings, as you would not expect. Even after the players were well off the field, we listened to each others schools songs and cheered for the other team some more. Then, we all stayed seated so the alumni could leave first, and we all left in a nice orderly fashion. I swear, I will never ever see this at an Oregon game.
On another note, dressing up in school colors is not very important in Japan. There were a few in baseball tees, but overall people were dressed casually. This is weird, because I would argue that Waseda has more school spirit than Oregon....
After the game (which ended about 5:00) I headed home to do my dreaded homework because I have a test tomorrow. Bleh. That's about all, next week we go to Nikko!
First of all, let me explain how if works. We play 2 games, and the winner of both wins. If we both win one, another game is played. Now, the game I went to today was supposed to be the second game, but the typhoon cancelled the one that was supposed to be on Saturday, so we were actually now watching the first game.
The typhoon, oddly, lasted exactly one day, and now it was extremely sunny and extremely hot. Not what you would be expecting for fall weather. There was not a cloud in the sky, and we all got sun-burned!
We were supposed to arrive and meet out Japanese friends at 7:30am at the location of the match, which meant I had to get up at about 6:00am....which was a bit difficult. I, of course, arrived late, but it was OK because there were still people there. However, we were held up at the konbini (convenience store) and 4 of us were left to find the place on our own. You would think this would be easy, for a stadium is really big, right?
Well, the place we were going was a baseball stadium part, so there were about 5 to choose from. We walked around a bit, and found people clustering around one of the stadiums. However, we could not find out group (which should have been easy, they had on neon orange jackets...) but we didn't see them right off the bat. So, we took a walk around the circumference of the stadium. Then, we suddenly came upon our Waseda players! It was very cool, they were warming up and stretching. It was very Paparazzi! When we showed out Japanese friends the pictures later, they were very excited! I guess getting lost wasn't so bad after all!
Continuing our walk around the stadium, we found the other group (with neon pink jackets) and joined them. They took us to the real line (which was about a block away....) and we were finally in the right place. We stood in the line here for about 2 hours, and then moved up into the stadium. Our Seats were not great (were were maybe looking at center outfield, but we were pretty close up) but they worked for us. As I will explain later, seats don't really matter...
In our seats, we waited maybe an hour and a half before the game started, but we were not just sitting there. There was a complex heirarchy of cheerleaders (both male and female) conducting a series of cheers. Basically, this is practice for the real game. These cheers are not simple the University of Oregon "Ooooooooooooooooooo" or clapping our hands. There were perhaps about a dozen songs that everyone same that had a system of complex hand gestures that everyone seemed to know. It was very serious! It was the first time in years where I realized cheerleaders do have a purpose....to lead cheers! Not just jump around and look pretty. Very different!
Now, I know I am making this sound like a big rivalry, and it is. However, this is no Civil War or Apple cup. It is a FRIENDLY rivalry! It was very strange, but before the game we did several cheers wishing the other team luck and cheering for them! The cheerleaders even switched places for awhile, and we sang some of their cheers! I am telling you, it was refreshing. No mascots beating each other up, no cussing and profane language,. Just singing and cheering.
Right before the game starts, both schools sing their anthems (which we sing every chance we get... not just at games, but EVERYWHERE). The opposite teams stood politely while this happened (no booing, just quietly watching). Then the game began.
Now, I am not sure how many people actually watched the games....all the effort was spent on cheering. Sometimes, you would be so caught up in the songs and movements that you would entirely miss a strike out. When our team was at bat, our cheerleaders dance continuously until we are no longer at bat. I do not know how they did it! Every time a new played was at bat, we would do a cheer with their name in it. When our team was in the outfield, we mostly just chanted our pitchers name. Our Pitcher, Saito Yuki, is pretty famous, and is only a freshman. Because he uses a handkerchief a lot, his nickname is "The Handkerchief Prince." .........it sounds cooler in Japanese, I promise.
The game itself was kind of boring. we went 0-0 into overtime. In overtime it heated up a bit, and our cheers became more constant and long. However, Keio finally won, 0-1.
At this point I felt like....well....you know Peter Pan? The part where you have to clap REALLY hard in order to save Tinkerbell's life when she is poisoned, and then she comes to life? Well, we clapped ourselves to death out there and Tinkerbell still died. We were all a bit dumbfounded, especially since we were supposed to win this game.
But there were no hard feelings, as you would not expect. Even after the players were well off the field, we listened to each others schools songs and cheered for the other team some more. Then, we all stayed seated so the alumni could leave first, and we all left in a nice orderly fashion. I swear, I will never ever see this at an Oregon game.
On another note, dressing up in school colors is not very important in Japan. There were a few in baseball tees, but overall people were dressed casually. This is weird, because I would argue that Waseda has more school spirit than Oregon....
After the game (which ended about 5:00) I headed home to do my dreaded homework because I have a test tomorrow. Bleh. That's about all, next week we go to Nikko!