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Make Up Your Mind!

People drive on the right side of the street in most countries. When they walk or ride their bicycles, they also keep to the right. In Japan, people drive on the left and usually keep to the left when they walk or ride their bicycles. As long as everyone stays on one side, it’s not a big problem. However, I use two stations on an old subway line in Nagoya, and each is different. At one station, there are signs telling people to keep to the left. At the other station, there are signs telling people to keep to the right. I sometimes bump into people because we can’t remember which side we should be on. Why can’t they make up their minds and choose one side? It’s the same subway line.  (132 words) You can send me a comment or your own story at jaremaga@gmail.com

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Readers’ Corner: Meeting a Little Girl and Her Father

I was on the bus on my way home. In front of me, a little girl, about 5 years old, was sitting with her father, and they were talking. Her father asked her, “What do you want to be in the future?” When I was her age, I wanted to be a flower shop clerk. But incredibly, she said, “I want to be Yasuko!” Yasuko is a very famous comedian in Japan. I couldn’t help laughing. I thought, “I hope she makes everyone laugh someday.” After a while, I got off the bus. As I looked back at the window, the little girl waved her hand at me. I smiled and waved back.   (112 words) You can send me a comment or your own story at jaremaga@gmail.com

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Strange-looking Noodles

I studied Japanese in the United States many years ago when I was a university student. I took a class during the summer. There were only two students in the class, so our Japanese teacher invited us to her house. She wanted to serve us Japanese food. I remember eating strange-looking noodles. They were clear and didn’t have any color. They didn’t look like food to me, but I ate them anyway. I have since learned to like “tokoroten” noodles. My wife and I had some the other day. The noodles were flavored with vinegar and soy sauce, and they were a little sweet. They were very refreshing.   (108 words) You can send me a comment or your own story at jaremaga@gmail.com

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Swimsuits for Birdwatching?

I can’t help talking about the weather these days because it’s so hot! How can you beat the heat? You can stay inside an air-conditioned place all day if you want, but where should you go if you like the outdoors? How about going to a river? Don’t go into a deep, fast-moving river! That can be dangerous. Instead, find a shallow river. Last Sunday, I went birdwatching along a shallow river in the hills of Aichi Prefecture. When I got there at 8 a.m., there was hardly anyone, but by the time I left, the river was full of children and their parents. The water looked so refreshing that the leader of the birdwatching group told us to bring swimsuits to the next event in August. Of course, he was joking!   (134 words) You can send me a comment or your own story at jaremaga@gmail.com

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A New Voting Age?

Japan has just had an election, and Japanese citizens who are 18 years old and older were able to vote. The voting age in Japan used to be 20, but the Japanese government lowered the voting age from 20 to 18 in 2015. The voting age is 18 in almost every country in the world. Now, however, Britain wants to lower the voting age from 18 to 16. Sixteen is the voting age in a few countries such as Austria, Brazil, and Ecuador. The British government says that 16-year-olds can leave school, work, join the military, and pay taxes, so they should be able to vote. Some people don’t think this is a good idea. Sixteen-year-olds can’t get married or buy alcohol. What do you think?    (126 words) You can send me a comment or your own story at jaremaga@gmail.com

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Readers’ Corner: Speaking through Apps

A young man and a woman are having lunch together, sitting at the table to my left at the diner where I have lunch very often. The man is Japanese, and the woman is Korean. I’m surprised that they are communicating with each other using a translation app on their smartphones. The man speaks Japanese, and the woman speaks Korean. Every time one of them speaks, the other looks at the smartphone and checks the translation. Their conversation takes longer and proceeds at a slow pace. I think that they speak a little English too. They are completely absorbed in each other and have no idea that I’m writing about them.  (111 words) You can send me a comment or your own story at jaremaga@gmail.com