One of the things that I think I will miss most about Japan is respect. In Japan, people are super respectful of space and others around them.
I love quiet!
I love considerate people!
A tradition in Japan is to bring neighbors gifts when you are moving into an apartment. We were told this before we moved to Japan. I got some cute little Peruvian knick-knack things to give to our future new neighbors in Japan. Between the jetlag, starting a new job, trying to parent a crazy two year old and the massive language barrier, those little gifts remained in a closet for over a year and we never did formally introduce ourselves to our neighbors.
When we moved after about three years of living in Japan, I was more prepared and had a better understanding of the culture, so we brought cookies to our neighbor. I wrangled the kids and sheepishly showed them a handwritten note (a friend graciously translated) to tell them who we were and to excuse our loud children.
Since then, we have had a few neighbors move in and out from around our apartment. Tonight a new upstairs neighbor (note: we received a parting present from the neighbor who left a month ago) came by with her sons to deliver us a little gift with a note:
Between my broken Japanese and her broken English and with the help of introducing our similarly aged kids, we got through the formalities.
Unfortunately, I was unable to tell her we'll be moving out in a month... she'll figure it out when our shipping company commandeers the elevator or the teachers who are moving into our apartment in August awkwardly bring them a little gift.
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