The Smiling Man

The maneki-neko, or beckoning cat, is common in Japan. It’s perched outside stores, waving paw literally beckoning passersby to come and spend money. I did not expect to see the beckoning cat at the Kamakura Beach Fest. Yet there it was, perfectly sculpted of...

The Punctual Observer

I boarded the train returning from Tokyo, dragging my son and pleading, “Stop screaming, please. Trains are quiet places like libraries.” He flailed and whined. He wanted to hold the rings — the hanging handles for people to hold when the train is...

Active Play

To watch a child play is to watch the wonder of discovery. Childhood is essentially a time of experimentation. How high can I climb? How far can I run? What happens if I pull this, press that? It’s joyous and scary and those who know about kid brains say...

Freedom

On my sixteenth birthday, I partook in the American experience of my generation: the driving test. The stakes were higher then, before the advent of graduated licensing: total failure or total freedom. I was nervous, but confident. With minimal sweating, I performed a...