When I
mentioned to my British friend, Rakeem, that I wanted to purchase a used phone,
he took me to Akihabara, a major shopping district in Tokyo specializing in
household and personal electronics as well as video games, anime and
manga. Understandably, it’s also considered to be the
center of otaku culture. It is blocks
and blocks of stores selling home appliances, computers, and cameras, used and
new, cheap and expensive. The sidewalks
were filled with crowds of tourists sight-seeing and residents going about
their business. We stopped in to browse
at a few cellphone stores.
It was cool
to pass by all the themed coffee shops, like robot and maid cafés. One building was topped with a life-sized
replica of Godzilla. Rakeem tried his
hand at a place that was full of nothing but claw machines. Quite a few cosplayers were out in their
finery, which was fun to watch. We even
popped into an adult shop to giggle and marvel at the latest sex toys on
offer. After a while, though, being
bombarded by frantic anime music, bright lights, garish-colored displays, and
shop clerks with unnaturally high-pitched voices clamoring for attention became
too much. I left empty handed.
In the end, I
bought a phone at a Book Off second-hand store in Shinjuku where the atmosphere
was calmer, and clerks were patient. It
was a much more pleasant shopping experience.
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