Japan Convention
October 2&3, 1999
By Ula of the Pain-Proof Rubber Girls |

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Tokyo - land of the rising sun. The city where you can buy anything
from a soda or beer to condoms and used panties in a vending
machine on the street. You can golf on top of a high-rise, and
ski indoors. Where innocent looking schoolgirls parade the streets
in white shirts and blue pleated skirts with "loose socks" and
loafers. All ages carry little miniature cell phones in a rainbow
of colors. Young women show off indoor tans, bleached hair and
blue contacts. Tokyo "b-boys" sporting Nike shoes get afro perms,
businessmen rush around in three piece suits, and older ladies
ride the subway in traditional kimonos. The city where a cup
of coffee can cost you ten bucks.
After a 13-hour plane ride and another hour on the train from
the airport to our hotel in Shinjuku, this is the insanity in
which we found ourselves - ready to bear witness to the first
Tokyo Tattoo Convention.
We arrived Friday evening, just in time for the opening night
party at Club Odeon-a karioke bar. After a brief stop at the
McDonald on the corner, we set out to find the place. (McDonalds
in Japan is just like McDonalds in New York, except that it's
pronounced Macu Donaldo and offers a Teriyaki Burger in addition
to the regular menu). The club was only a 10-minute walk from
the Hotel Sunroute where everyone was staying, but with over
300 clubs and bars in the Shinjuku area, it took us about an
hour to find it.
At the party we met a bunch of familiar faces such as Chris
Garver - who had already scored a black eye from a little innocent
wrestling with Running Bear. Towards the end of the evening
loud cheering could be heard from the private kareoke rooms,
where Running Bear sang his own original version of "Hotel California".
and Lal Hardy wailed to the tunes of "Jail House Rock" and "God
Save the Queen". It felt just like home only better, because
it isn't customary to tip the bartender in Japan.
Saturday morning we took a taxi with all the photo equipment
to the meeting hall in Ebisu. Looking out at the street you
would never guess this was the place world-famous for it's tattoo
history. You won't see any tattoos in public here. Our small
display of color drew a lot of attention from young children
and nervous mothers. It was almost impossible to get the cute
young schoolgirls to pose with us for a photo. Funny that a
place with such a rich history of tattooing would be ashamed
to exhibit it. For this reason the idea of a large, publicized
tattoo event was very exiting.
The Tokyo convention was hosted by Permanent Mark and Horiyoshi
III, with Suishin Clothing as the sponsor. It was an invitation
only affair. Ron Ackers, Danny Skuse, Bob Roberts, Bernie Luther,
Hanky Panky, Tin Tin, Andrea Elston, Luke Atkinson, Baby Ray
and Lucky Bastard are just a few of the famous artists in attendance.
Filip Leu was also there, but impossible to see because he was
constantly surrounded on all sides and from above, by the press,
fans, and young hopefuls with cash on hand.
The hall itself seemed very spacious. Everyone was able to work
comfortably, with over two meters per booth. No curtains were
hung as dividers, so everyone could see what the others were
up to. Near the bar on one end of the hall, there was an art
gallery with work from Horiyoshi III, Felix,Filip and Titine
Leu, Luke Atkinson, Mick of Zurich, Skuse, Mauricio, Clay Decker,
Kaname, Mike Wilson, Shadow, and Bernie Luther. Horiyoshi III
sat for a good part of the day in the middle of the room, autographing
copies of his book, One Hundred Demons. Convention t-shirts
with designs by Bob Roberts and Horiyoshi III were for sale
for $70 a piece. The hall was fairly crowded most of the weekend,
with people gathered by the bar and sitting on the steps by
the bar, all smoking cigarettes. It was a nice change from the
uptight no public smoking rules of Los Angeles and New York.
By the end of the day, a fog would settle on the room.
There were no contests at this convention; it would have been
impossible to pick a winner out of bodysuit after bodysuit passing
by. It was not hard to tell that tattooing had been a part of
this culture for over 2000 years. Members of different Japanese
tattoo families could be seen socializing around the room, and
observing the guest artists. From time to time one would do
the honor of stripping for a photograph and you could see that
he was covered from neck to foot. It was a very impressive sight.
Permanent Mark explained, ".the thing about this (convention)
and how it worked this time is that it was only American and
European tattooers working, so then it was kind of a neutral
territory for everybody so all the different families are here
in one room just walkin' around, checking things out, and everybody's
got their mutual respect.."
The background music had to be as diverse as the crowd, and
the DJ played music for everyone - ranging from Techno/Jungle
to Stray Cats and rockabilly. All the younger people at the
convention had not only Japanese style work on them, but also
American style art, identifying them with their "posse". I saw
bikers, punkers, rockabillys, Club Kids, Rappers and Ravers
with everything from the Exploited mohawk skull to little butterflies
and safe sex logos.
Booths at this convention came free of charge; All of the tattoo
artists agreed to give a percentage of their earnings to fund
the Horiyoshi Tattoo museum in Yokohama, and the Tattoo museum
of Amsterdam. It made for a general feeling of well being--Mark
said that enough money had been made to pay rent on the museums
for at least 6 months.
Tattooing has been pretty much legal in Japan for the last 50
years since the American Occupation, but still remains unacceptable
to the general public and is viewed as a form of rebellion.
Historically it was only the peripheral members of society who
were tattooed: Firemen, who were 'known to be rowdy', ginrikisha
drivers, who would use the body ornamentation as a means of
drawing attention to their coach, ex-cons were tattooed to cover
up the tattoos they received as punishment for a crime, but
the average person would not get tattooed. Now, with the new
global upsurge in tattooing and body modification, all that
is changing. Even taboo is not enough to stop the tradition-based
yet trend-hungry country of Japan from going with the flow.
The weekend came to a close with a party at Club M on Sunday
night. Everyone seemed happy with the weekend's events and had
different stories to tell about their adventures in the city.
Mark mentioned he was hoping to bring a bunch of Japanese artists
to America as an exchange for letting us tattoo on their turf.
He wouldn't say if there were any plans yet for a second Tokyo
Convention, but this one was so successful, I would say a sequel
is inevitable----start saving up now!! |
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