Now, for the first time in my life, I am officially a
commuter. Even as I write this, I am
sitting on a bus, the third leg of my morning commute. I have about an hour long journey each way
that involves walking, riding a light rail train, and taking a bus.
This change in transportation has caused me to make some
changes in my mental process for figuring out how and when I am going somewhere
(and most importantly, when I need to leave).
At home, deciding on a restaurant or finding a certain store meant a
simple google map search. A quick check
of how long it took to drive there, plus the addition of a few extra minutes
for traffic, confusion, and unforeseen circumstances, and I knew when I needed
to be out the door and on the road. But
that was when I had a car.
Now that I rely on public transportation, my travel choices
revolve around time tables and route maps.
And everything runs on a tight schedule.
Miss one train or bus by even a minute and you could wind up an hour
late. This is not such a big deal on
weekends or trips made for fun (unless it is the last train home and missing it
means sleeping at the subway station), but for work it means I have to leave by
6:30AM at the absolute latest. Coming
home, I need to be on my way out the school door at 4:05PM, my scheduled
quitting time, to get to the bus stop just in time to catch my ride. Any later, and I have to wait 30 minutes for
the next bus (which has happened and was not fun).
For someone with only a relative grasp of time (I’m
sensing a pattern here), this has involved some mental rewiring. I am staring to understand why there are
clocks everywhere in Japan. Although I
am still not sure why they are all slightly different times. Just from my desk in the staff room I can see
four different clocks with four different times.
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