Showing posts with label jinglish. Show all posts
Showing posts with label jinglish. Show all posts

15 July, 2009

Greenery

Today's jinglish of the day comes from a garden shed at a german cake shop:


"To preserve rich greenery...
Keep gardening tools clean and fixed at all times.
Greenery is the important source of the life of the earth.
Greenery allows us human beings to find peace of mind."

Amen. (I don't think I need to explain why that is like the market).

10 July, 2009

Jinglish of the day

The Jinglish of the day comes from the bar in central Osaka:



"With delicious liquor and drink, I wait for you." - clearly a very tempting offer.

And this is just like the market. Waiting is an important skill. So best imagine something good will come at the end of it.

29 June, 2009

Jinglish of the Day

The Jinglish of the day comes from a trendy part of Tokyo.

It is a shop called...


... Sugar Tit



I think that they do haircuts or something.

Now. As JTMIJ has delivered over 100 nuggets on the markets, and how they relate to cheesecake and hippos, it is time for a break, so that you can digest all these important everyday connections. JTMIJ will not publish again till next Monday.

How This Affects You.

JTMIJ will continue to produce critical analysis into the most cutting-edge and important stories, however, you have to wait a little to get the next installment. You can simulate the enjoyment of reading a new post by simply going on to the website, and reading an old one, which you may have forgotten.


And one last thing. About Sugar Tit - it doesnt matter if you're wrong, as long as you make money. (That reminds me of the market).

11 May, 2009

Shop of the Day - Thank You Mart

To be honest, this shop only made shop of the day due to its name.


Its a chain store which sells a bunch of girls' things like hair combs and belts decorated with glitter. All products are 390Yen ($4).


 However, much more fun is Customer Thank You Day, here being hosted by an electronic goods shop. It means that you get some discounts.




10 May, 2009

Jinglish of the Day

So, you're walking around Tokyo, near Tsukiji (the fish market), and you see this:


"Pafu Co. Ltd., New Grad Employment Selection"


  But check this out:


  Puff like the Magic Dragon!


However, despite the promising name, there was no queue outside the door. In Japan, if anything is popular, there is usually a manditory file of patient folks lining up outside.


And this does remind me a little of the market.


Having a good name is not enough.

30 April, 2009

Jinglish of the Day

  NOTICE: JTMIJ will be closed on Monday and Tuesday (4th and 5th of May 2009), due to Golden Week ("Goruden Ueeeku"), a collection of Japanese public holidays rolled up into a week.

The Jinglish of the day is from a sushi shop near Tsukiji market, Tokyo, which we visited yesterday.


  Here you go:


  And this slightly reminds me of the market.

Measure twice, cut once.

28 April, 2009

Don't Read Too Much Into Garage Doors

The Jinglish of the day appears on the garage of a shop in a trendy part of Osaka:

Here it is close up:

Where planning is a pleasure. Where doing is a pleasure. Where working is a pleasure.

Quite a place, I thought.

The interesting thing about this company, St Savin, is that it is mainly involved in selling...

...baskets and stuff.

And an elephant which I can't think what I would need for.


And this somewhat reminds me of the market - don't look so much at the headline message, as at the contents.

24 April, 2009

Shop of the Day: We Love Dog

 Another superb Jinglish shop name : " WE LOVE DOG"


 
Mainly specialising in lovable puppies, the going rate seems to be $130-190. Premium for pure breed, rare breed, and extra cute.

  However, there are two bored looking dogs inside. These must have not been sold when they were younger. They were very friendly. Or at least bored enough to look at passers-by through the window. Japan has very limited lost-dog facilities. If you lose your dog and don't turn up to claim it within a certain time rumour has it that, well, best just think of them as lost for a very long time.







 And this, actually, rather reminds me of the market.

If you are served with a terrible loss, it really is better to just move on.

16 April, 2009

Jinglish of the Month


Now, why is the general standard of English so bad in Japan? It isn't for want of trying. The English-teaching industry, according to hearsay, could be as big as $6B per anum. That doesn't sound like a lot, given the country's 120M people ($50per person per year), but it would nonetheless make the industry the 34th smallest economy in the world (based on 2008 PPP GDP estimates), ahead of powerhouses such as Bhutan, East Timor, and Sao Tome and Principe (but Sao Tome has oil, so this could change soon).

This guy is brushing up his definite article while waiting for a train:

Lets see if you can get it:

While you're pondering that, you can enjoy looking at these little characters nodding their heads.

So, with standards pretty high, why is there such an abundance of Jinglish? The answer, I feel, is that Japan is an island country, a little bit like England, but also very different in many ways. English is a burden. So inconvenient, with its prepositions, articles and whatnot. Why can't those Americans and others just let us be, and stop saying things in big voices, anyway?

But there is another, possibly more important reason. And that is that poor English begets poor English, in the way that poverty begets poverty. There are rumours of Venezuelans, Romanians, Turks, Malaysians, and Russians teaching English, many of whom have CVs similar to that of Simbad the Sailor. There is nothing wrong with this, as long as they can order a beer in a pub without resort to sign-language, but - and this is the important point - can they?

Evidence for the second half of the "begets-poverty" equation came and sat down next to me on the empty subway the other day, in the form of a highly excited middle-aged Japanese lady. She was an English teacher, she told me, she taught children, and that she did this in some part of town, and then she gave me her business card. This took about seven minutes. And she failed the no-sign-language test.

So, was she taught English by Oxford dons, or by a Afghan bus driver*? Of course, there aren't really a lot of Afghan bus drivers in Japan, mainly because they would get lost - Japanese streets are really not very well labelled. And they would likely use alternative road rules. And the GDP per capita of Afghanistan is $457 per calendar year per person, behind East Timor, while a trip from Pakistan to Tokyo (you'll have to take the bus from Kabul to Islamabad) starts at $450.

On top of that there is an wealth of semi-English on TV ("Lets make the style", "The sweets has come"), and even an advert for English language materials in which a Japanese guy holds a puppet and squeaks some English word noises that sound like, well, squeaks.

Even the names of some language services sound suspicious. While it may be impossible to prove, I have a suspicion that the people behind the establishment here pictured would end up ordering a chin and sonic.

*Disclaimer available upon request for Afghans, bus-drivers, and all other parties who feel injured by this lack of sensitivity.
Now, in a part of town which has hotels such as Hotel Africa ("Great Hotel of the World, Lovers Space"), with discounted rates for short term accommodation, we find...

...this correct-English sign: "No, you can't play with mine - just 'cos you've broken yours off!".

However, this is also the site of some absolute knock-me-down Jinglish par excellence. I will write out the words for those who are visually impaired.

It is dishonest. You and I. Though it is terrible and simple It is not possible to say because it is shameful. You also surely : me.

That time is imagined. I am heating its body. Here with you at this moment now...... The voice seems to sound, and even every corner seen under a bright light. Up to now, because only the light on the bed side permits. Everyone : though all are honest. You are dishonest, and I.

Clearly very impressive, what does this all prove?

The problem of chosing an English school is a bit like the market for lemons. The Market for Lemons (a Lemon in America is a dogdy second-hand car) is a classic 1970 economics paper showing, through devilish cleverness, that if you have some uncertainty about how good a used car is, you are going to discount the value of all used cars, even though only some are dodgy. So if you are a seller (teacher), you need to invest in ways to differentiate your used car (teaching ability) from the crowd, or to not sell into the same market. By doing this the quality of the pool of non-differentiated cars (teachers) falls further, until you end up being taught by Simbad the Sailor.