Life at the kōban
Recounting the imagined musings of a Tokyo beat cop… All the wide happy and the scattering crowds, these are which I watch over. For I am police, I am law. It is good I do this, for there is no …...
View ArticleKamiya Bar (神谷バー)
Dedicated to my wife Michele… …to whom I have been married for 15 years as of today, and who lived and inspired this story and so many others in my heart’s yet unwritten library. The old timers had...
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Tokyo is full of imaginary stories… I had never hoped to convince you of my place as a giant in this world. I appear as a dumpy man, a man of spent substance, and I hide in plain sight amongst …...
View ArticleSquinting at another reality
She was shuffling around Nakamise Dori, the shopping boulevard that leads to Sensō-ji in Asakusa. She touched a lot of elbows trying to speak to people who pulled away and ignored her. This did not...
View ArticleYakuza leisure dōjō
Let’s alcohol with happy gangster human… Third in my ongoing S&R Tokyo Series. Here’s part one and part two. In Asakusa at Kamiya Bar (神谷バー) you never know who you might meet. My wife and I were...
View ArticleOld birds
Water flows around the rocks it cannot move… Part five of my S&R Tokyo Series They moved and talked the way old Japanese ladies often do, a bit hunched over but with animation and purpose. The...
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