Skip to main content

Shiny Shiny, Sparkly Sparkly

So today I got to try another art project through PII at which I had decidedly more success with than pottery. Together with PII we walked from Rifare to Higashi Chaya (about a 25 minute walk...I don't know why they didn't have us take a bus?) to a gold-leafing store. We were escorted into a back room where there were tables set up with these supplies:


A box cutter, a ruler, masking tape, a rubber mat, and a pair of chopsticks.
The process for making a pair of gold-leaf chopsticks was fairly simple. You first use the masking tape to block out a part of the top of the chopstick. Whatever is covered by tape won't be covered by the gold leaf in the end. So we all went to work cutting the masking tape and sticking it onto the chopsticks. Most people did some variation of stripes or swirls (it's easiest to cut masking tape into stripes hahaha) and I ended up with a pattern like this:


After painting the top of the chopsticks with some kind of glue and letting them sit for a few minutes, we received a sheet of gold leaf that was 1/100th of a millimeter thick (or was that 1/1000?). Either way, if you even so much as LOOKED at it funny it started to tear or crinkle. You placed your chopstick on one end of it and rolled it until it was about halfway across the square, and then did the same with the other half and other stick. Then you broke them apart and, using a brush, sloughed (bonus vocab points for me) the gold off until what was left had magically and smoothly adhered itself to the chopsticks.



The gold leaf in the bottom picture is what was left behind. Apparently you can also eat it...so everyone was literally just picking up gold leaf and putting it in their mouths. It didn't really taste like anything and melted on your tongue, it was that thin.


A little bit is good for you, but too much gold can give you heavy metal poisoning (there was a House episode about that, and apparently Chinese nobility used to commit suicide by eating too much gold).

Finally, we used the box cutters to pick at the masking tape until it peeled off, leaving you with the final product:


Now we just have to let them sit for at least two weeks before use.
I feel so wealthy right now...

Comments

Popular posts from this blog

Homecoming

This is it. It's Friday, February 3rd and in less than 24 hours I will leave this house for Tokyo train station, which will take me to the airport, which will take me...home. Most of this week has been taken up with goodbyes: to schoolmates and teachers, and later, close friends. There were tears involved. I think the photos will do it a lot more justice than I could: Kohei, from tennis group. All the tennis people got together for dinner at an okonomiyaki (think cabbage pancake, with yummy stuff like shrimp in it) but first we went to a boardwalk which had nighttime light shows. Top: Anime Club. They threw a small party for me, where we ate lots of food and watched (what else) anime and talked. Bottom: one of my English classes. They asked me to teach them an American game for the last day, so I taught everyone how to play Heads-Up 7-Up. They were pretty good at it. The other exchange student, Nom, and my Japanese teacher. The last view of school: the walk leading u...

Enoshima: The Heavenly Maiden and the Dragon

This past Monday was a national holiday -- Mountain Day -- so, of course, Troy and I headed to the beach instead. Well, to an island near a beach since (as some of you may know) I'm not exactly the beach-going type. Plus I'd just climbed Mount Fuji, which was more than enough mountain for me. Enoshima is a small island off the coast of Kanagawa Prefecture, fairly near Kamakura. It's connected to the mainland via a bridge, so you can just stroll on over from the train station. The entire island is dedicated to Benzaitan, the goddess of everything that flows -- time, water, speech, music, and knowledge. According to the "Enoshima Engi," (a history of the shrines and temples on Enoshima) there's also a legend associated with the creation of the island involving Benzaitan and a dragon. In brief, the area around Enoshima was once wracked by violent storms and earthquakes. Eventually the tumult ended and a heavenly maiden (Benzaitan) descended from the clouds....

In Praise of American Teachers

SPOILER ALERT: This post is going to be part rant, part commentary and part revelation, so be prepared for a lot of text and some opinions (which may be rather harsh). Since I've had about a week of school I think I'm just about qualified to make comments about the type of education in Japan, and a bit of confusion I have about world education rankings. Let me be rather blunt at first: a dull teacher at an American school is already more intersting than a teacher at a Japanese school. The best examples I have for this is comparing American math and science classes to Japanese math and science classes. Science and math classes that I've always had have been very teacher-student and student-student interactive, with discussions, questioning, and interactions with the material. Japanese math and science classes are completely lecture based, where the teacher either reads directly from the textbook or instructs the students to. Even when the teacher wrote on the chalkboard (y...