ALSO BY KID ETHNIC:
100JapaneseThings.com
A collaboration to help folks (and each other) find Japanese stuff:
We post links to/info on fun Japanese things, and little explanations of the Japanese involved.
The Alpaca Song
I wrote and recorded this for you. Because you need a song about alpacas, don’t you?
The Annual Kid Ethnic Valentine
Because I love you so much.
KID ETHNIC IS WRITTEN BY:
saleem
who updates from Japan and sometimes India.
FROM THE START:
The Quarter-Japanese Kid hits up the homeland
Tokyo Silence
I'm Oriented
Tilting Towards Kumamoto
Fish Heads and Public Nudity
Halfie the Half-blood falls off his bike
And furthermore: Halfie the Half-blood Breaks a Chair
I Don't Know if I Like Pippi Longstalkings
Tanboy Eats Fish Eyeball
Japanese Communists are Cuddly
Test Your Halfblood Knowledge!
I Scare Small Children
It Was Like a Cuteworld Abby Road
Today's Post Contains Bees. And Profanity.
Typhoons Will Not Stop Me
The Sun Also Sets
Quick Note: Saleem is Not Dead
CORRECTION: Typhoons Scare Me. Lots.
Watch the Tan Kid Blush
Call for Entries: Name My Kids
The Youth Are Quick and True
Open Letter: To the Breaker at City Hall
Halfie Gets a Verbal Sucker Punch
The Kumamoto Drunken Horse Fest
Japanese Houses Hate Halfie's Head
How to Start Your Japanese Rock Band
Halfie's Personal Dignity on Decline
Japanese Sports Day: I Train Young Warriors
Theory: Three Strange Occurences Per Hour
How to Win an iPod While Dressed as a Typhoon
Winnie the (drunken) Pooh
The Earth Quakes
Collecting Japanese Salmon Sperm
Illiterate at 26
Japan's Children Ignore Homeboy's Toothless Face
Japanese Genius Boy Answers Your Question
Our Students Have Respect . For Nelly.
The Young Boxers
Dear 27% of America (Kid Ethnic Registers)
Please Do Not Attempt to Step to My Japanese Rock Band

I did not know the “ha” to which the young boy referred.
His English was great. It seemed odd that he would say such an incomprehensible thing in a basic conversation.
But what was this “ha”, and how did it earn his love?
He tried to explain. “You know, like ‘Take on Me?’”
It took me a second. Of course.
It was I who was mistaken, unnecessarily hunting high and low.
May I never again underestimate the persistent glory of mid 80’s Norwegian rock.
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BONUS:
I have, in response to world-wide demand, recreated Kumamoto’s Jeff’s World Bar on the Mattel Brand Etch-A-Sketch ™ Drawing Device:
Cameraphone photo taken after sketching on device at aforementioned establishment. I take requests.
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Happy Father’s Delay: Hip hop! Puppets! Procrastination! from Kid Ethnic (aka Saleem) on Vimeo.
My brother’s in NC, I’m in Japan, and lil’ Yasmin is in Brooklyn.
So, I started a little recording, and sent it around.
We each got one audio track. Saj and I had webcams, but Yazzy didn’t. So I did the best I could to visually represent her. Er, the best I could without, um, leaving my apartment or doing anything difficult.
Sorry, Dad. It took me a lot longer than I thought it would. We’re still goofball kids who like doing silly weird warbly things while we sing, and we still get carried away with projects and fail to finish then on time sometimes.
But we love ya.
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Wrote a goofball article for The-Fu.com, you can find it here.

BONUS: They let me draw pictures.
DOUBLE BONUS: And design the header for the site.
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In Orange Rust We Trust.
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Spotted in the Suizenji area of Kumamoto, Japan.
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My, how we throw down.
Oh, yes we throw down.

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All videos and photos from a Mamon wedding in Bombay (my cousin’s). Live band in the house (the upstairs loft, specifically), ah the goodtime silliness. A full set of this trips photos here.
And yes, I’m in Japan now, but chronology’s all silly, right?
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Indian sign painters, I love you quite dearly!
The Hands-on paint! The crush of color! Our peeling world!
For there is no party on the Upside! Join me, my people!
The Dolphin Restaurant! The Reshmi Guest House!
Enough with your woodwinds! Silence your car honkings!
In Steely Proclamation of our Finest Juice Location!
In Humble declarations of Occupations!
In Eponymous Hair Salons!
The Paint that Guides the Placing of the Shoe!
The magnifying glass and or mini-stickman in hand, awaiting inspection! The multiple scripts! The weakening Light!
The Unfettered Confidence in Modernity!
The Law Enforcement Papers! The Hip Hop Roots!
The Baba! School! Of Music!
And so!
The GangaFuji Home! The Nrmala Restaurant! The German Bakery! The Yoga (in It’s Homeland)!
The Tigers Most Loquacious and Polite!
The Dropping of the Gerund ‘G’!
The No Kidding!
May your brushes never cease and your stencils never tatter! May your infrequent bursts of plastic usage retain the witty charms of old! May you never ever ever die!
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All spotted on the recent India trip: Mumbai, Varanasi, and on and on…
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Dear Goods-Loving Peoples of the World,
I know, I know. You got the Facebook, you got the e-mail, you got the Twitter, you got the NYT online and you got the kottke.org. The occasional viewing of the rusty MySpace account.
Heck, maybe you have still have the friendster going (hi Phillipines!).
But please, please, I implore you, do not forget us!
We keep you moving and well supplied with all manner of goods, including mangos and Amar Chitra Kathra comics. (Yes, without me you cannot receive your latest Kahlia the Crow !)
All I ask is that you….
Do it for the children.
Your humble servant,
The Gas Tank/Engine Cover
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Spotted in a Mumbai side street near Bindi Bazaar.
IN RELATED NEWS I have returned to the internet, much flavor to follow in the coming week._
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DISCLAIMER: A late-night, slightly garbled, recollection follows.
The man of indeterminate accent worked beside me in the club.
When asked, I had just told him I was part-Indian.
“India is a kind of, I don’t know how to say, mysticism. But it is not just a mysticism. It is a kind of spirituality. I want to go there. I want to see the, you know, streets and the monkeys.’
ME: Yeah, there are lots of monkeys there. Sometimes they’re even dangerous.
MAN: I want to fight the monkeys.
ME: What?
MAN: I want to, you know, fight them.
ME: Oh. Um, like I said, some of them are kind of dangerous.
MAN: Yeah, I would carry, you know, a tube. [pretends to swing a big stick] You know, a, I don’t know the word [makes walking stick motions]
ME: Like a cane?
MAN: Yeah, like a cane. I just want to fight them.
UNRELATED BONUS PHOTO:
Give you one guess how old my cousin Sara is:

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How’s the Bombay family react to a suspected cheat move in a family game?
Chinese Checkers Chanting Cheater (flicker in version) from Kid Ethnic (aka Saleem) on Vimeo.
… and if you have another 45 seconds, take a look at this alternate cut and let me know which you prefer.
Chinese Checkers, Chanting ‘Cheater’ (Switch version) (for comparison) from Kid Ethnic (aka Saleem) on Vimeo.
…because dancing chanting extended family=The Good Stuff.
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Just a quick heads up that I have a new side project going on:
100JapaneseThings.com
The concept:
Write about 100 fun Japanese things (i.e. not textbooks) for the benefit of people learning Japanese. And provide some key phrases and hints to help folks out.
FOR EXAMPLE:
This week fellow 100japanesethings writer EatABug introduces an authentic (but not serious) Japanese web page that helps you predict the future of your poop.
And I introduce plenty of ways to take revenge on your husband through his lunchbox.
Load up your Japanese fonts, and you might learn how to say, well, um, lots of weird stuff.
IN OTHER NEWS: Worry not, kidethnic.com lives on! Back in Japan now, but still bringing the India stories…
UP NEXT: A briefing on how to properly imply that a Mumbai-resident has been cheating at a friendly game.
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