A couple of weeks ago (2012/06/29), I had
the chance to travel up to the main RIKEN campus in Wako for one of their “Discovery
Evening” events. This was the second of
the year; the idea is that they invite RIKEN’s young acronymed researchers (FPR, SPDR,
IPA, and JRA)
to the Wako campus (outside Tokyo in Saitama prefecture) where they hear a
couple of informal-ish research presentations by their peers and then mingle
and eat. Most of the attendees are from Wako and Yokohama (also pretty close). Gianluca Esposito, an FPR from
Italy, is apparently heading up the committee that organizes these things and
had e-mailed me asking if I wanted to come up to Wako and give a
presentation. So on Friday (06/29) I
took the shinkansen up to Tokyo and did the discovery evening thing.
On Saturday I figured I’d traveled all the
way up to Tokyo on someone else’s dime so I might as well do some
sightseeing. Because I managed to get to
bed fairly early on Friday (the party ended promptly at 8pm), I decided to get
up early and visit the famed Tsukiji fish market (築地市場駅). All of the web sites I’d looked at said one
should get there super-early, so I got up at 4:30 to catch the first subway out
of Wako at 5:00, which got me to Tsukijishijo at about 6:00. I stashed my luggage in a coin locker in the
subway station, then stepped out and followed the smell of fish.
Those are eels. Apparently they bleed a lot.
Our invertebrate friends were also well represented.
I ended up in a big covered area with lots
of people dashing about in narrow little aisles and lots of fish
everywhere. I was so engrossed in all
the fishy amazingness that I didn’t notice that I was the only person around
who didn’t seem to be… ummm…. working.
Eventually a nice police officer noticed that for me, and came over and
explained that the “Seafood Intermediate Wholesalers Area” wasn’t open to the
general public until 9:00. So I had a
few hours to kill. He directed me toward
what appeared to be the tourist area, where there were a lot of souvenir shops
and (more importantly) sushi restaurants.
So I at least managed to start the day with a sushi breakfast.
What the policeman hadn’t told me (and that
I fortunately figured out on my own) is that right next to the official Tsukiji
market there’s a great big unofficial market.
It doesn’t have the same frenzy of fresh-off-the-boat seafood activity,
but there is a lot of pickled and dried stuff along with plenty of seafood that
probably had been at Tsukiji earlier that morning. Basically, if you want ingredients of any
kind for Japanese food, that’s the place to be.
There were also lots of shops selling unusual cooking implements like
fish-scaling tools. There were plenty of
free food samples to be had; I tried lots of different things.
The funny-looking green things on the left (under the 本わさび sign) are fresh wasabi. I had no idea that's what it looked like.There was a shop selling plastic models of sushi for restaurants to put in their display windows.
Dried squid.
This shop was fun; they had all sorts of different vegetables, all pickled. Lots of samples.
Those black things are sea urchins.
Giant slabs of sashimi-grade tuna.
I brought this home for Quinn -- a trail mix with little dried fish in it.
When I made it back to Tsukijishijo after
9am, things had quieted down quite a bit, and most of the wholesalers where
cleaning up; probably finishing a solid 8 hours of work. It still seemed too early to go back to Kobe,
and I wanted to check out another neighborhood of Tokyo. Ginza was nearby and I’d heard of it, so I
took the subway to Ginza. I think if you
like shopping Ginza is probably the most amazing place in the world; otherwise
it’s not really so exciting. Tsukiji is
totally more my speed.
That trail mix doesn't look tasty to me. Did Quinn try it? & what did she think?
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