So there I was, in a bar with a German client who was great fun. Severe case of yellow fever - he used to have a Vietnamese girlfriend in Germany. It was his first time in Japan and he was already planning to go home via Vietnam. I judged that he could handle a few more places so began to do the rounds. He had no Japanese but we both played the dancing bear manzai team to great effect. "One more bar" I said. So we went.
It was great, everyone was drunk so I did my introductions: "He's German!". One girl behind the bar became very excited and explained how she liked Germany. She spoke some English but asked me to help. It went something like this:
Bar Girl: "Mulboyne...please translate "
Me: "Sure...No problem...mo man tai...Ha! That's Chinese!...God, I'm so funny!
BG: "My favourite Germany is number three"
Me: "I like number three too! Three beers kudasai!"
BG: "No, not number three, I mean third. Third teikoku. Nan desu ka?"
Me: "Third Reich?"
BG: "Yes! Sugoi!"
German: "Did you just say Third Reich?"
Me: "Sorry, I was just translating, she probably just learnt the words in school. Oh look, that's your beer. Prost!"
BG: "Third Reich is my favourite. I know Auschwitz and Nazi! Yudayajin te nan desu ka?"
Me: "Ha Ha! Sumimasen, toire wa doko desu ka?"
Under no circumstances should I have left that conversation when she had just asked me what "Jewish" was in English but I thought popping to the toilet might help change the subject. The next question when I came out was:
BG: "Daigyakusatsu (holocaust) wa?"
Me: "I'm sorry I really don't know. Hey, why is everyone so drinking so slowly? Kampai!"
German: "She is talking about the war?"
Me: "No...she is just trying to remember her school days. She's just being friendly."
German: "Why do they teach about bad Germany in Japan when I hear they don't teach about bad Japan?"
Me: "No, you have to understand, she has heard you are German and she's just trying to think of something about Germany. She doesn't really know the meaning. Trust me."
BG: "Third Reich, ne. My band...We all have tattoo!"
(rolls up sleeve to show swastika)
Me: "Check please."
Twenty or thirty year years from now I'm sure I'll look back on this and laugh.