Monday, August 08, 2005

Shut up. I HAD to put on the armor. I passed by the little stand, and figured "When will I ever get another chance to actually dress up like a Samurai?" Everyone kept calling me "Last Samurai", well, "Rast Samurai" actually. I could not pass up the opportunity to put on the armor and run around as an actual Samurai. The katana is actually real, which added a great deal to my little fantasy. I didn't want to take the thing off either until they pretty much undressed me while I was still greeting onlookers with my Samurai talk. Ahh.. what fun.

I'm standing right on the hypocenter where the atomic bomb ignited back in 1945, thus ending the war in the Pacific. I couldn't help but feel a little guilty about the mass devastation caused by the atomic bomb, and the pictures I've seen at the atomic bomb museum really moved me. While I don't disagree with our decision to use the bomb at the time, the result was devastating. The atomic bomb completely obliterated the entire city of Nagasaki, causing the deaths of nearly 80,000 people, and leveling every building within a 2 mile radius. War's hell.

Oura Catholic Church near Glover garden in Nagasaki. Nagasaki is home to the largest catholic population in Japan, in large part due to the work of Portuguese missionaries like St. Francis Xavier in the 1500s. Catholics were purged and the missionaries driven out by Oda Nobunaga in the mid 17th century, but many of the converted Japanese survived.






















