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Day 2 of the Japan PGA Championship
Day 3 competing at the Japan PGA Championship
Opening round in Japan
...Food has been the biggest culture shock to me since my arrival in Japan. At today's clubhouse breakfast buffet, I was greeted by fish, tofu, pickled cucumbers, and rice. I also saw a mirage at the end of the buffet line - a display of eggs. . .Could it be. . .a hard-boiled egg! I'm lovin' it! Tom, my caddie and father-in-law, joined me in feeling that we were rescued. We each brought a "hungry man" portion of eggs back to the table and Tom was the first to crack his open. Our prize eggs were RAW. I was right; they were a mirage. Apparently it is a delicacy to dine on raw eggs over rice for breakfast in Japan. Even though Tom might be able to carry a bag up the steps of the Philadelphia Museum of Art, he is NOT Rocky. We headed to the tee box with nary a crumb in our stomachs. Being a diabetic, I was quickly reminded that I can't be too finicky about what I eat, at least not while in Japan. Having nothing in my stomach, my sugar crashed. For the first time in quite a while I had to quit my practice round on the 15th hole. Point taken. Lesson learned. Even if it's plain rice, I need to keep eating. I have heard that many western foods can be found in Tokyo, but I am in Takasaki, in the state of Gunma. With the risk of sounding like a fifth grade math problem, I am 90 minutes from Tokyo via a bullet train that goes 160 miles an hour. I may not be "smarter than a fifth grader", but I do know that I am a long way from a Big Mac and Fries. I'm going to have to (gasp) learn to like sushi...
...After a morning of suffering lost opportunities on the golf course, I was determined to make my afternoon one of opportunities GAINED. My quest: a cheeseburger. Sandy (Mr. Satoru Sunagawa of the Japan PGA), uncovered the Holy Grail today - a McDonald's within a 40-minute cab ride of the golf course! Knowing the menus were in Japanese, and being afraid (rightly so) that we'd be unable to find our way home, Sandy accompanied us on the jaunt to Mickey D's. For the low, low price of $50, Tom and I dined on double cheeseburgers, fries, and Cokes. I was so desperate for western food that I didn't blink at the price. After the gratifying dietary grease, we chalked the afternoon up as a success. Think $50 is a lot for a "Value Meal"? Think again, if you are in Japan. The cost of living here is through the roof, and EVERYTHING is expensive.
One major difference in playing golf in Japan (as a professional) is your pathway to the food line. It is customary here for the players to provide their own meals, or purchase them from the club. If you need food for energy on the golf course, you must pack your own snacks in the golf bag. Please note that the Japanese PGA and JPGA Tour treat their players with reverence, and provide them with fabulous amenities. Being used to the "spreads" that The PGA of America provides at our PGA Professional National Championship, as well as that of the PGA Championship, I found ordering and paying for food from a menu intriguing. With the hospitality I have been shown, I don't mind. It's just another difference between here and home. Considering cultural diversity, I have also been amazed at the size of things in Japan. From cars to napkins, and specifically portions of food, "size" is much smaller in Japan. I commend this country for their thinking of "less is more". Due to this mindset, air quality is better, pollution is reduced and the people are generally much healthier than in America...