I did it!
I joined a Japanese Health Club! I’m excited but still nervous and thus, didn’t go today when I thought I really should.
I have spent all of last year wondering about what to do for exercise when my left knee is acting up. What I keep reading is go to a pool. Yet, I know if the pool is inconvenient to get to – I won’t be bothered. So, I went to the nearby health club to sign up but in big English letters on the top of the page it says NO TATTOOS. Trying to respect the rules I offered that indeed I did have a tattoo but I would keep it covered at all times except when I change my clothes in the locker room. They hemmed and hawed a bit, went in the back to pow-wow and returned to tell me that sorry, I might offend someone in the locker room. Foiled. I leave with the tail between my legs.
Now I can see how because tattoos are traditionally associated with Japanese gangsters (yakuza) they wouldn’t want to allow those people to join their health club; however, the yakuza tattoos are usually distinctive and usually on a Japanese person. Also, I am part of an online Japanese community called “Tattoo for girls” – this community you have to apply to be part of so they can confirm you are a girl – and they have 1063 members. Obviously the people with tattoos in Japan are far from being only the yakuza anymore. So why shouldn’t I be able to pay my money to attend a conveniently located, health club to get myself into better shape? Maybe I’m too American but I can’t get my head around it – I will happily not use their communal bath, wear a bathing suit that covers it, and wear shirts that cover it while I’m using the facility but to deny me access just because I have a mark on my body seems too unfair.
So, I bit the bullet and joined anyway. Possibly I will get kicked out and lose my money but it’s a risk I’m willing to take to try and get myself in shape again without further injury to my knee. Am I such a rebel for that?
Rebel? Maybe, but the right thing. There’s a quote out there somewhere – I can’t remember who said it – but it says “women never got anywhere by being polite”. So, be a rebel! I think it’s fun. 🙂
two trips down and so far so good! let fun/crazy/sweet lady who runs a nearby eatery talk me into getting into the communal bath with her tomorrow – she’s gonna put a big patch over my tattoo – gosh – some people will do anything to see you naked 😉
i’m sore from aquabix but it feels GOOD! isseki even did laps yesterday!!
good luck with your new personal trainer too heidi!!
Nice work! I’m so proud of you 😉 As for me… well, the sweltering summer heat has kept me out of my jogging shoes and well away from any swimsuit wear :s I don’t get it either… surely any person with half a brain can see your not a member of the yakuza! Even Buddha himself would be proud of your small, white, caterpillar, cannabis smoking lie. Have you ever considered that in some places over there, NO TATOOS actually means NO FOREIGNERS?? Anyhoo, as Bowie says, “Rebel, rebel, how could they know?; Hot tramp, I love you so!”
Gilly – kawaii!! you’re right – i think that’s exactly what it does mean at times – check this out when you have some time:
http://www.debito.org/roguesgallery.html
a gallery of places in japan that still have or had until this guy did something signs precluding foreigners! interesting/frighteing!