IN A NUTSHELL: Driving School!
Driving School was amazingly helpful!
Miyoshi Driving School Comparison
The two driving schools in Miyoshi are both hard to find. One, I got lucky and happened
to see when I turned my head exactly the right way at the right time and the other one, I had
to call. Both receptionists, immediately upon me walking in, said "Melissa-san?" Wow.
I know I'm not the only foreigner taking lessons though I'm probably the only one who had
reservations that day. Still, I'm impressed they named me on sight. Miyoshi Driving School
("miyoshi jidousha gakkou") was a little more run down than Miyoshi Inter Driving School ("miyoshi
intaa jidousha gakkou") but both seemed organized. The application was identical. It asked if
I was a high school student, a university student, or something else. I felt old. Then it asked
what kind of car I had. There were several kinds of machinery, but I chose a regular car with manual
transmission. (Okay, I chose the wrong thing, but that's what I meant to choose - I had never needed that
phrase in Japanese before.)
After I filled that out, I had to give them my American driver's license, International driver's
license, passport, alien card, stamp, and the translation since I had it. Then I had to put
5000 yen into a machine to get a ticket to drive.
The Course I felt a little bit like I was on a go-cart course. The road was
a three-lane oval along the outside and a two-lane grid on the inside with one traffic light. I shared the course with people
learning to drive motorcycles,
giant trucks, and construction equipment. My favorite part was the hazard that was there on purpose:
the broken down car. This is a great obstacle because people are ALWAYS stopping in the middle of the
road in Japan. Even on my way up here I had to go around someone.
Stuff I Did Wrong I decided to drive like I usually do - I might as well be
told every mistake I can possibly make. I had to break a few bad habits immediately, like
letting my hand linger on the stick shift, letting my foot linger on the clutch at slow speeds, and turning
my hand palm-up when I make a sharp turn. I also had to learn a few more tricks like pumping my
brake instead of just pressing it, putting my turn signal on ridiculously early, actually
doing a bit of acceleration in the straight parts, and staying
on the WAY left side of the left lane unless I'm making a right. The reasoning is
so that other cars can get around you, however, Japan roads are not wide
enough for this to be a possibility, so I don't know what they are thinking.
Also, I had to learn to look over my left shoulder when making a left turn, which is not a
logical thing to do unless I've been stopped for awhile and there has been time for a bicycle
or something to pull up (though I don't know how it could fit considering how far left in the
lane I'm supposed to drive.) I admit, it was hard to drive paranoid on such a safe course.
More Important Than a Turn Signal I learned something else about myself:
I can't concentrate on more than a couple things at a time.
While trying really hard to remember all
the signals, and lane sides, and course path, while simultaenously trying
to listen to his Japanese instructions, I turned right into the right lane! D'oh! Wow,
I felt like a idiot, but luckily the driving instructor was very friendly, despite his lack
of English.
New Word of The Day
"Eyes"
Okay, no, it's "Aizu" but it sounds like "Eyes." What does it mean? "Turn signal!"
Another word for it is "Winkaa" (like "Winker")
Well, it Was Expensive Fun I actually had fun at driving school.
But even if I had not, being able to practice driving a course with a person next to me telling
me what I was doing wrong was well, well worth my $50. If it saves me just one trip to
Hiroshima, I'm happy and I think it already has. I had to go around the course a couple times
before I even remembered to put on my turn signal. If I had tried to go to Hiroshima just
KNOWING what to do, but not PRACTICING, I don't think I could have pulled it off. It's all
about experience. I'm already looking forward to the next lesson.