It’s that time of year again. Typhoons are fast on their way, and it’s just about time to harvest millions of kilograms of plump rice from seemingly endless fields of green. Students are back in school, and the summer vacations have long since passed, putting the public transportation systems back on their regular schedules, allowing millions of people to get to work within their comfortably hurried schedules. Autumn is here, after all, so it’s time to rejoice.

But it comes as little surprise to find one group of eternally disgruntled individuals marking their territory with their smug attitudes and self-righteous indignations. Yes, I speak of course about some of the less-popular English Language Instructors in this country. Now that the summer heat is on the decline and daily humidity levels have dropped below 300%, they are airing out their list of non-weather-related grievances with this country and thumping their chests as though people actually care about what these people think.

Would You Like Some Cheese With That Whine?

Over the last few weeks there has been a growing number of people posting negative comments about Japan, a country that 99% of all foreign people consciously chose to live and work in. Here is a brief list of the ones I’ve encountered so far this month:

  • House prices are falling too fast
  • Kids are treated as Gods in the Public Schools and teachers have no control
  • School lunches are bland and boring
  • The Olympics only showed Japanese athletes
  • The only shows on TV are cooking shows or restaurant reviews
  • The Tokyo Airport is in Chiba Prefecture
  • Coffee beans are two years old and there is no cream (from milk), just the powered cream
  • Bureaucratic nightmares requiring endless confirmations
  • Crappy service sector employees
  • Lack of accountability
  • Lack of responsibility for personal actions
  • Lack of respect for everyone’s personal space
  • Personal space is limited to a 1mm radius away from our body
  • Nobody pays attention to their surroundings when walking, driving, riding a bicycle, etc.
  • Mind-numbing noise levels
  • Childish mentalities
  • Things are either “kawaii” or ugly
  • Too many people fart in public
  • The Japanese Police are about as effective against crime as dirty kleenex
  • People pick their nose, trim their nails, put on makeup and shave in public
  • Poorly timed traffic lights
  • Excessive traffic lights
  • Hidden traffic lights
  • Japanese girls think it’s okay to be stupid if they have a nice body
  • Japanese people can’t act, only react
  • Japanese men only care about sex
  • Japanese people are too concerned about status quo, and won’t think outside the box
  • Japan still thinks it’s a victim and never an aggressor
  • Everyone is racist
  • Nobody wants to hire a foreigner
  • Nobody wants to sit next to a foreigner
  • When there’s a problem, they never tell you directly what the issue is

The list goes on and on and on and on … and all I could think of when I was listening to this drivel was this:

Shut up and go home.

I’ll admit that sometimes I find certain things in this country frustrating, but it’s no different than the garbage that one would find in any other country of the world. Well, no. I take that back. There is one thing that really pisses me off in Japan: Whiny, bitch-ass gaijin who think they’re so smart and genuinely believe that Japan should become the next .

If people really think their home country was so great, why did they leave? While this next part does not apply to every foreigner I’ve met in Japan, there is one common truth about many of the English-speaking whiners that have felt the need to stand on their soapbox around me: they’re all failures at home, so escaped to Japan where it would be easier to pass themselves off with a delusional identity.

You’re Not a Teacher. Get Over Yourself

I refuse to call myself an English teacher. Not because it’s a career I had never really seen myself getting in to, but because I did not go to university or college to be a teacher. After high school, I went to college to be a software engineer. While I can take some of the things I’ve learned all those years ago and apply them here in Japan, there is no way I could realistically call myself a teacher for anyone that I sit in a tiny room with as they practice their English language skills. Instead, I prefer to be called a “Language Facilitator” or some other crazy title that does not have the word “teacher” anywhere in sight. If I wanted to be a real teacher, I’d get the formal education to be one. Anything short of a proper Masters Degree in Education is just not good enough.

Being an “English teacher” does not make someone better than everyone else around them.

So when I listen to dolts grand stand about all the faults and failures they’ve encountered while in Japan, it’s hard not to imagine what their life was like back in their home countries. Something tells me it was quite a bit of the same. Politicians were lying and stealing. House prices fluctuated every few years depending on the general economy. People made racist or sexist comments. Discrimination against immigrants was common due to a fear of language and cultural differences (Lord help you if you happen to “look Muslim” in a Christian nation). Traffic lights were timed in a semi-frustrating fashion.

Seriously … these aren’t Japanese problems. They’re human problems.

Let Me Help You

In Vancouver, I liked to think of myself as a “solutions provider.” This is something that I think I’m quite good at. After being made aware of a problem, looking for possible solutions and then present them to the affected parties only seems natural. So when I hear people bitch and moan about how crappy life is here in Japan, I tend to ask some of the following questions:

  • Do you have a plane ticket home, yet?
  • Have you packed your bags?
  • What will you do when you go back to your home country?

Typically, these questions will calm the moaner down long enough to hit them with the target phrase: Go Home.

There are quite a few people that I’ve asked if they needed help finding cheap airfare out of the country, or if they wanted a hand packing their bags. Life is just too short to spend it somewhere we don’t want to be. Heck, with all the economic issues happening in developed nations around the globe, now is the time to make our way back if we truly expect to afford the airfare. Hopefully, with the collapsing financial markets overseas and subsequent ripples it’s sent throughout the globe, a few thousand of the loudest complainers will make a run back to their parents’ basement before it’s too late.

If you know one of these moaners that have nothing positive to say about the country they were once so excited to live and work in, let me know. I’ll be sure to help them pack up and leave before it’s too late.