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It Began in Yokohama

Last week, I went to Yokohama with a friend to visit a teacher. We were meeting him in the afternoon, so we spent the morning looking around the city. I am interested in Japanese history, and Yokohama was one of the first ports that was opened to other countries at the beginning of the Meiji era. We visited a small museum called the Yokohama Archives of History. They display many things from that time: old photos of people and places, maps, and newspapers. I was excited to find an exhibit about James Curtis Hepburn. He published a Japanese-English dictionary in 1886 that used a new way of writing Japanese. I use the Hepburn system every day to type in Japanese, and it has become the official way to write names in Japanese passports. I didn’t know that this kind of romanization began in Yokohama. (144 words) You can send me a comment or

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HS Honorable Mention Essay: A Window into the Past

Last summer, I visited my grandparents’ house. Every morning, I woke up early to the sound of birds singing. One day, my grandmother took me for a walk to the nearby forest. The sun was rising and painted the sky with beautiful colors. As we walked, she showed me many plants and explained them to me. We found a small stream, and I watched the water flowing gently over the rocks. My grandmother shared stories from her childhood, and I listened carefully. Her stories were like a window into the past, and they were full of joy and sometimes sadness. We sat quietly and enjoyed the peaceful moment. I felt a deep connection with nature and my family. (118 words)  By Haruto M. You can leave a comment or send me your own story at jaremaga@gmail.com

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HS Honorable Mention Essay: Mission Impossible: The Exam Ticket Rescue

Before the ※ESAT-J, I realized I had left my exam ticket at school. My parents were shocked. My father said, “Go get it now,” but it was already night. My mother scolded me, “What if the school is closed tomorrow?” The next morning, I began my “mission.” The exam was in the afternoon, so I went to school early. I felt like a spy sneaking around, especially near the teachers’ room. My heart was pounding, but I found the ticket and quickly ran home. I made it to the exam on time. Even though I started to panic during the test, I got an “A.” Mission accomplished! As long as the result is good, everything else is fine! (119 words) ※ ESAT-J: 中学校英語スピーキングテスト By Rinako Y. You can send me a comment or your own story at jaremaga@gmail.com

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How Fast Can You Walk?

Yamanishi Toshikazu broke the world record when he finished the men’s 20-kilometer race walk in Kobe last Saturday. His time was 1 hour, 16 minutes and 10 seconds. That means that he was walking 15.8 kilometers per hour! That is much faster than the average walking speed of 5 kph for a man of Yamanishi’s age. Race walking looks like running, but the walkers must always have one foot touching the ground, and they must keep the front leg straight. This is different from running. When you run, you bend both legs and your feet come off the ground. Try walking as fast as you can for one kilometer and measure your time. How fast can you walk? (118 words) You can send me a comment or your own story at jaremaga@gmail.com

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February or March?

Last week, I got an email from a friend who plays music. He said that he was going to have a show on the 15th at a small live house. I was busy in the early evening, but I told him that I could get there in time to see the second set. When I got to the place last Saturday, they told me that someone else was playing. My friend’s performance wasn’t until March 15! I thought it was in February because the date and the day are the same in both months. I left feeling a little stupid. Then, I saw a couple of friends outside a nearby convenience store. They had made the same mistake, too! (119 words) You can send me a comment or your own story at jaremaga@gmail.com

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Uganda in Nagoya

I have a friend from Uganda who works at a Japanese university. He runs charity events in his free time and sends the money to a school in Uganda. I went to an event yesterday. They were selling coffee, accessories, and other Ugandan products. There were about 30 people attending the event. My friend started by talking about Uganda and the school, and after that we had Ugandan food for lunch: chapatis (a kind of flatbread), pilaf, curry, beans, and salad. We enjoyed the food and got to know each other. I talked to a high school student, a married couple with small children, my friend’s old students, and an older woman. Everyone wanted to go to Uganda, but it is too far away. Instead, they were happy to meet new people and try Ugandan food in Nagoya. (138 words) You can send me a comment or share you story with me at