
It is the days like these, watching the boys take their first steps into manhood,

and the girls take their last steps out of childhood;

watching a boy named Shogo who is fearless in English class, fight like a demon to win 5 fights in a row, against boys twice his size,

while the old women beat their drums, and cheer on their pint-sized champions.
It is the days like these, watching children follow in their fathers' footsteps, as far away from the lights and explosions of Tokyo as one can go, that I am aware of the rare gift I have been given.
I get to watch an island grow up.
Adam,
ReplyDeleteWhat an experience you are having there. Your mom helped me become a follower. I think I can manage this. Beyond this blog are you journalling or just keeping copies of your entries? Much happiness to you. Is anyone making paper there? Maxine
Cute, cute, cute ...!
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