Visit to Akihabara with Patrick and TOKYO WAY

A few months ago, I joined American expat Carl Kay in Japan as Web director and fanatic of Japanese popular culture in building TOKYO WAY. The new service offers people visiting Tokyo to experience the area in unique ways matching their hobbies and interests with local experts. Earlier this month, we were happy to open our new Web site at for people to browse and what we have to offer and sign up for events.

Akihabara station.

The creation of the Web site, combined with the subject matter, was a rare compelling experience. I’ll get into the technical details related to Web development on Rémi Code another day. For now, not only as a programmer, but also as a cosplayer who loves the otaku subculture and a traveller at heart, I thought I ought to at least try our Otaku Experience, set in Akihabara.

Cover of "The Moé Manifesto", with maid next to Patrick dressed up as Goku from "Dragon Ball."

Last week, with other guests interested in world of otaku, I joined local otaku expert, Patrick W. Galbraith, a Ph.D. student in Cultural Anthropology at Duke University and author of various works related to the phenomena of the area, including the latest title, “The Moé Manifesto: An Insider’s Look at the Worlds of Manga, Anime and Games.”

Hallway in Radio Center building.

After we gathered in front of a convenience store near Akihabara station, Patrick led the way around the station, beginning with a walk between little shops of radio, lighting, and electronic equipment nearby. He explained how Akihabara got the nickname Electric Town, as the area became famous for the tiny stores forming the compact two-floor market in which we were. Called Radio Center, reflecting the passion of radio the frequent shoppers there shared in the yesteryear, the shopping mall was formed after World War II and remains much unchanged since.

Akiba Shrine niche.

Historically, there was confusion whether or not a god, or kami, was present on the second floor of Radio Center. The uncertainty nevertheless turned into belief, exposed by a small niche over a fire hydrant, housing a local spirit of the nearby Akiba Shrine who protects the area against fire accidents. I’d say the entity is doing a good job so far.

Front of the Radio Kaikan building.

Before venturing further away from the station, we visited the floors inside Radio Kaikan. One of the first tall buildings in the area after the popularity of Radio Center, it closed in 2011 for renovations and finally re-opened in July.

Street with Radio Department Store.

Walking along the train tracks above us, then down one of the most crowded streets of the area, we peaked inside several stores of manga, arcades (or “game centers,” as they are called here), cosplay pieces, and boutiques selling second-hand items or material made by fans of popular anime series. Patrick explained how most places in Akihabara target men with some objectification of women, as opposed to Ikebukuro where women are usually targeted. This makes me think the police concerned about disturbances isn’t the only reason why taking photos is usually forbidden.

Sign for Animate store.
Animate, famous chain store of anime, manga, and cosplay items across Japan. This location is in the Akiba Cultures Zone building.
Sign at Maidreamin.
Maidreamin, popular chain of maid cafés with six locations in Akihabara, several others elsewhere in Japan, and one in Thailand.
Front of crane arcade.
If you’re lucky with these cranes, you can win some nice stuffed animals or figurines. For me, I bring a Mason jar, to store all the empty air I catch every time.
Sign pointing to a maid beauty salon.
T-shirts hanging in front of a store with all kinds of anime-like characters.
Store sign for Nadeshiko sushi.
Cute ladies prepare and serve you sushi at Nadeshiko, a twist on the typical sushi counter usually run by older men.

Canned oden in vending machine.
Opened can of oden.

All this walking made us hungry, just in time for the unique culinary experience of the trip: canned oden sold in a vending machine. The recipe for oden normally consists of konjac, daikon, boiled eggs, and fishcakes in broth, and usually varies by family and region. But this industrially-prepared oden, with its canned taste, was probably made by old rusty robots. Somewhat fitting, as people eating it are properly early-risers who have no where else to go for breakfast. For processed food, it’s passable — I wouldn’t expect the meal of a fancy restaurant in a can. Besides the taste, I did wonder if the meat was not actually a mix of tofu and konjac. What resembled a boiled quail egg had a strong yolk that spread itself down my oesophagus, and nothing seemed to wash it down. My oden experience was also diminished by the dispenser not giving me a tiny plastic fork like it should have, so I had to dip my fingers in the can to find that little toothpick poked in the piece of konjac inside. I certainly washed my hands since then, but rubbing those fingers extra hard to get the sticky oden broth off them formed into a habit of mine during my morning shower. I’m fairly certain the experience would have been greatly enhanced by that missing plastic fork. Damn you, greedy vending machine! At least, the konjac was nice.

Front of gachapon store.

Talking of things that look like eggs, a stop by a gachapon store was in our plan. The place welcomed us with rows and rows of colourful machines dispensing gachapon, little plastic shells with tiny toys, fake jewels, or mini figurines inside: put in a few coins, turn the dial, and see what you get!

A gachapon prize: a miniature dog wearing an alien mask.

One of the little things we won was a little dog disguising as an alien. Turns out even animals do cosplay here, it seems. Or was the dog getting ready for Halloween? I forgot to ask.

Front of cat café.
Cat café, where they won’t serve you cats, but they’ll let you pet them.
Front of Don Quijote store.
Don Quijote, a novel of chivalry to the Spanish, a famous store of cheap merchandise to the Japanese.

Sight of Hanabusa Shrine.

On our way back to the station, Patrick pointed to a shrine. Tucked inside a cluster of skyscrapers, the Hanabusa Shrine is currently visible through an open piece of land currently for sale. As everything around it is private property, including the narrow alleys leading to it, people without permission are forbidden to get there. In spite of that, it is good fortune, so it was kept intact. I was still hoping to prey there for the gods to help me get rid of that quail egg that slid down my throat, but I relied on more coffee instead.

Even if I lived in Japan for 5 years now, I still learned a lot from Patrick during our walk around Akihabara. Thank you, Patrick! He lived in Japan for twice as long as I have, and his knowledge of the surroundings showed that — the two-hour walk was only scratching the surface of how much he knows. For TOKYO WAY, Patrick is curating two regular events in Akihabara: the short one of two hours we participated in that day, and another one of four hours on weekdays, revealing more details and secrets of the electric town.

Tokyo Way

If you are curious to know how to join Patrick on his walk around Akihabara, check out the experiences offered by TOKYO WAY. And if you join him, there’s no need to bring a plastic fork for the canned oden — I’m sure that was only a fluke. Besides, food is clearly not the only thing Akihabara has to offer.