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A story named Máme

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  Back in my high school days, they called me "Máme."  Not because I possessed the stealth and agility of a ninja bean, but simply because, well, I was small. Born and raised in Japan, I’ve since graduated from high school nicknames to the distinguished title of "retired small old man." Yet, the name " Máme " sticks like a stubborn bit of edamame skin. Allow me to unravel the tale of how I earned this moniker—riveting stuff, brace yourself. 豆 Now, " Máme " in Chinese kanji is ‘豆,’ which translates to "bean" in Japanese. Yes, bean. As in, the thing you find hiding in soups or smugly nestling in your chili. In Japan, we love our beans so much, we even use the word to describe things that are, well, bean-sized. Tiny. Petite. Diminutive. You get the drift. For example: Mame-hon (豆本): A minuscule book, the kind that makes you squint dramatically, also known as a "bijou book" or a "Lilliput edition." Perfect for ants with...

A garden Chosen to alive

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Spring has sprung—or at least it’s making an admirable effort. The weather’s warming up, and the birds have clearly received the memo. Their songs are livelier, filling the air with a chorus that ranges from charming to mildly overenthusiastic. In the countryside forests, flocks of birds are busy with high-pitched calls, while the peaceful coo of the Oriental turtle dove does its best to be heard amidst the commotion. The other day, during a visit to the Former Yasuda Gardens, I spotted an Oriental turtle dove perched proudly atop a tree that a gardener was diligently pruning. Against the backdrop of a white concrete building, the dove looked both regal and slightly bemused—perhaps wondering when its countryside retreat became part of the urban decor. Unlike their city-dwelling cousins who loaf around temple squares or parks with an air of entitlement, these doves originally preferred the tranquility of countryside woods, where their distinctive calls echoed without competition from ca...

Beckoning Cats, just dreaming of a prosperous future

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Oi, chaps and chapettes! Gather 'round because I’ve cooked up a purr-fectly cracking new idea for my blog - #ThursdayThoughts. Think of it as a rendezvous for those quirky, fascinating tidbits that make you whisker your friends, “Huh, well isn’t that the cat’s pyjamas?” First on the docket: let me introduce you to the Manekineko. Picture a dinky little cat statue, paw aloft like it’s hailing a cab in Tokyo. But no, it’s not late for a meeting—it’s summoning good luck, one paw-sitive vibe at a time. Have you met this charming feline before? If not, brace yourselves for a meow-ment of enlightenment. Take a gander at this curious little chap, would you? Now, squint a bit—do you see a cat? Or perhaps it’s just art playing tricks on your over-caffeinated brain. Behold the beckoning cat, or as it might prefer to be called, "The Paw-some Greeter," with its left paw loftily raised as if hailing an invisible taxi. Here’s the twist: typical beckoning cats are right-pawed, clearly ...