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Roppongi hills nightlife and Nigerian hustlers

We bid farewell to the Russian lady and headed downstairs. The club which she warned us about (but had flyers for) was literally across the street. It was Thursday night and looked like the nuclear holocaust just swept through the area. There were almost no people on the street (11PM, mid July).

“Feria” is one of the more famous night clubs in Tokyo. It has several floors with a huge a roof top terrace. You will find a very large amount of Gaijins and a surprisingly large amount of Japanese girls that speak good English. It had all of that and more, but not that night! We were literally one of the 20 people in the whole club.

“Note to self, do not go clubbing to Roppongi on Thursdays”.

Amazing boredom descended upon us and we decided to continue this “madness” another day. As soon as we stepped outside the club a big African guy ran up to us and yelled “HEY MAN! IT’S BEEN SO LONG!” He had a thick Nigerian accent, a bright yellow shirt and what seemed like a dozen tiny scars across his face. I’ve had a lot of black friends in my life and always seemed to click with them easily (may be because I was born in Africa).

Me: “Man, this place is dead! Where the hell are all the people at?”.

Nigerian guy: “There’s nothing on Thursday man, come with me, I’ll show you were to go on Fridays and Saturdays”

We decided to follow since he said that we should go there some other day. 5 minutes of random chatter and fast walking resulted in us being in some dark alley. As he talked he led us into some odd looking building. Next thing we know, we’re standing in the elevator and the guy’s starting to look nervous. I catch Ivan’s nervous look and realize that it’s time to get the hell out of here. We walk inside a small room with a tiny stage and an even tinier East-Asian stripper. In the corner of the room I notice a scared looking white guy. He was sitting next to another South-East asian stripper. As he noticed us a streak of hope appeared on his sad face. It became obvious that he was the only customer there. Poor fella looked so uncomfortable, but obviously felt it was too rude to get up and leave.

I quickly examined the situation and informed 0ur self appointed guide: “okey… so we’re going to go eat and may be come back later!”…. His friendly smile disappeared and out came the loudest “teeth sucking” sounds I’ve ever heard.

“Naw man, you don’t do me like that man! What is this?!” He demanded an explanation.

I was taken back a bit by this sudden change of mood. All of a sudden an Indian barman appeared out of nowhere and said: “Don’t worry, just pay 40 thousand Yen (around 60$) and we’ll let you try out 26 different drinks”. I suddenly remembered the Russian lady and the scary stories about drugged American tourists and African con artists.

My heart started to pound. I realized that no amount of logic and being nice was going to work. I firmly said “we’re leaving now” and headed for the door. I was expecting to sucker punch our guide and run down the stairs as quickly as possible.

Adrenaline was pumping even once we got to the metro. Still feel bad for the pale guy we had to leave behind… Hope you didn’t wake up shirtless!

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Video of my trip to Japan

Travel to Japan

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Osaka: Amerikamura Shinsaibashi Osaka

Shinsaibashi, Osaka is home to one of the most vibrant and stylish places in Japan. Locals lovingly call it the “Amerikamura” (American village). But you may pass right in front of it without noticing it’s existence.

A 20 minute walk is all it takes. There you can experience yourself what so far has only been seen on T.V.

As soon as you get off the Shinsaibashi station you’re greeted by the traditional Japanese business district. It’s plain and boring.
Uninviting office buildings hug the sides of the main road called “Mido-Suji”. In front of them are neatly planted Sakura trees.

Shinsaibashi on Google Maps

In reality these boring business giants are mere walls guarding the Amerika-mura. Once you venture inside you feel as if you’re Alice in Wonderland. A whole new world opens up. Streets become small and cosy with plenty of colorful lights.

People transform from fortyish salarymen in plain suites into young hipsters and rappers. Girls are exactly as you’ve imagined them. Stylish and daring, crazy make-up and cute giggles. They’re exactly as they appear on Japanese street fashion sites.

Cars are out and bicycles are in. You feel as if you’ve stepped into a new dimension. Clothing stores have loud speakers that spill out New-York’s finest hip-hop stations onto the streets.

HD video bit of Amerikamura street corner

Many restaurants have food stands facing the streets. You can sit inside or order right from the street. In either case you are surrounded by the delicious aroma which lingers in the air. No wonder Osaka is often called “nation’s kitchen”.

Restaurant in Amerikamura

Youth is out on the streets. Laughing and joking, nodding heads rhythmically to the sounds of hip-hop beats. Girls with hip-hop styles ride on the back of low-rider bicycles. The atmosphere is relaxed and casual. You feel like people shed inhibitions as soon as they enter this area. It’s clean, warm and welcoming as if a little flame of friendship is lit on every street corner.

Shinsaibashi teenagers

Shinsaibashi teenagers part 2

Dance clubs are all around. Hip-hop, techno and even raggae dance halls are scattered throughout the neighborhood.
But discovery does not end there. Walk several blocks down and you will find the more traditional Japanese neighborhood with a little twist. Shrines with exquisite Kanji writing and monolithic stones face modern store fronts.

Many small bridges extend over Osaka bay canals and you feel as if you’re traveling from Island to Island. Many of these shrines and bridges have been there for centuries. Osakans say there is 808 bridges. They use 808 to describe an extreme amount that cannot be counted. Ancient and modern co-exist in perfect harmony here.

Shinsaibashi bridge

Shinsaibashi bridge 2

The sounds of hip-hop slowly fade in the distance and hipsters are transformed into well groomed Japanese playboy hosts.

They stand in front of their host clubs dressed in slick suits. The hair is spiky and colorful. They are waiting for the female patrons to pass by so they can invite them in. This is the place where the famous documentary about host clubs, “The Great Happiness Space”, was filmed.

Shinsaibashi host club

In front of a host club

Clubs show off the merchandise (in this case Japanese playboys) with high-quality photographs on the walls. Each picture is backlit with bright lighting. There is a lot going on in these buildings, but  there are no streeet hustlers. You don’t feel intimidated at times as you would in Roppongi hills back in Tokyo (Roppongi Hills Incident).

Further down are the popular Osaka shopping mazes. The famous neon signs of Ezaki Glico (running man) and Asahi beer look down at the square. These signs often appear in videos about Japan, down the street is the giant red mechanical crab.

Segregation ends here. Dotonbori is where rappers, hipsters, hosts and tipsy salarymen converge together as one.

Dotonbori on Google Maps

The hotels in the area are very affordable and the food is inexpensive. If you travel to Osaka next time, don’t forget to spend a couple of days in Shinsaibashi.

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