■Preschool years
I was born in 1981 in the city of Nagasaki, Nagasaki prefecture. ※3
I had a big appetite after I was born. Usually newborn babies lose weight
slightly, but my weight increased steadily. The doctor apparently told
my mother that I was a child with a strong capacity for survival. I was
told I slept a lot, didn't fuss, and was easy to take care of.
I was a quiet child who didn't talk very
much. There were plenty of places to play in a
natural setting around my house, so I often
went out with an insect cage and a butterfly
net to collect bugs. I read my encyclopedia of insects until it practically fell apart.
■Elementary school
When I was in third grade, my father was transferred by his company to
a job in Himeji, ※2 Hyogo prefecture.
※1 This was a traumatic experience
for me. It may be an exaggeration to say that Nagasaki and Himeji are
two different cultures, but there were certainly a lot of things I wasn't
used to. First, the language —the dialect —was different and I also felt
a gap between the kind of people I was used to and the character of the
people of Himeji. The environment we lived in was also completely new.
In Nagasaki, our house had been surrounded by mikan orchards,
so after I got home from school, I would just go out looking for bugs
and play in the woods and fields. Although there are parks around our
house in Himeji, not many children played outside. Usually they gathered
at someone's house to play video games.
The differences in environment and language left me completely
bewildered, and it was pretty difficult to get used to my new surroundings.
There were times I felt isolated from my classmates and the people around
me.
In October of the year we moved to Himeji, I fell from high
recreational equipment during a school outing, broke my left arm, and
had to be hospitalized for two or three weeks. When I was well enough
to go back to school, it was arranged that I would study in the school
infirmary instead of the regular classroom. During that time I often talked
to the school nurse, and she listened to me patiently and was very kind.
Then, when fourth grade started, the school nurse was transferred to another
school. I couldn't go to the infirmary any more and I didn't want to go
to school. I shut myself up at home. My parents worried about me and did
their best to take me on outings, to the ocean or to the rivers to fish.
During the summer holidays we went on extended vacations and in the winter
we went to the Shinshu area where I got my first experience skiing.
During that period, I found the pets I kept a big comfort. I had a turtle,
two cats, and a dog. My menagerie now, by the way, consists of four turtles,
three cats, two dogs, and four birds. Along with animals, I also like
plants, and I've learned a lot of plant names. Now, too, I like taking
care of plants and often stop by the local garden shop to buy a new potted
plant or two.
■Junior high school
When I started junior high school, the students in my classes were all
different from before, but I still couldn't get over my reluctance to
go to school and I still had trouble fitting in with the other students.
Relations with my family members were not so good. For a while I hardly
talked to my parents, big brother or younger sister. I ate about once
a day, but that was all. I spent most of my days reading books that happened
to be around the house. I shut myself up in my room and didn't see anyone.
I didn't even have anything to do with my pets.
Around that time I sensed the expectation of my parents that
I would excel, following the model path of getting into a top high school
and a university, and then going on to a white collar career at a good
company. I really wanted them to understand my position, having been unable
to live up to their expectations about the path I should follow. I didn't
say that to them right out, however. I didn't think saying it would do
anything to resolve the situation. Defiantly, I thought it didn't matter
what happened to me. And yet, at the same time, a desire began to grow
very gradually in me to lead a normal life and go to school like everyone
else.
Finally I reached the turning point. In October of my third
year in junior high, I went to school after a long absence. During English
class, the teacher began to tell us about three private high schools located
in the prefecture. One of them was Ichikawa High School. In Himeji some
people don't have a very good image of private schools:there is tendency
to think of them as the places where students go whose grades and test
scores are not good enough to get into the public schools. How-ever, listening
to the teacher's explanation, I began to think that maybe private schools
might have strong points not found in public schools. I knew that a person
like myself, with a poor class attendance record in junior high school,
would be at a serious disadvantage applying to a public high school, which
invariably stresses regular school attendance and class performance. Ichikawa
High School had a system according to which they would accept a certain
number of students recommended ※5
by my school. If I could fit the requirements to be recommended, I had
a chance of being admitted to Ichikawa even if my confidential report
※4 was not that favorable. When
I realized that possibility, I began to feel a ray of light was shining
my way. I thought to myself that this might be my last chance to get on
track to a normal education. I went to my teacher right away and told
him that I wanted to be considered for a recommendation to Ichikawa High
School. The teacher understood my desire very well, and set down the condition
I would have to fulfill: I had to start coming to school regularly, starting
the next day. When I did start commuting to school, I found my classmates
friendly and encouraging. My homeroom teacher also cheered me on, and
I convinced myself that "all I have to do is just do it" and
I started commuting regularly to school and even attended extra classes
at juku (cram school). It all paid off, and I was accepted. My
parents were really happy —as was I —when I managed to get into the high
school I had chosen myself.
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