It was a strange day -- raining a little in the morning, sunny in
the afternoon, and thunder-raining in the evening. Probably affected
by a very low air pressure, at least one third of my class in the 3rd
period were falling asleep. I could not blame them that my eyelids
were very heavy even in lecturing to them. I spent my evening at
the Train Cafe near the Jiyugaoka station, with a little help from
a cup of strong coffee, checking galleys for our journal volume 19.
We have very interesting articles in this issue with the special theme
of "the City."
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6/09/2008
1/22/2008
When lilacs last in the dooryard bloom'd. . . .
And the great star early droop'd in the western sky in the night,
I mourn'd, and yet shall mourn with ever-returning spring.
(Walt Whitman)
No lilacs but pink and white plum flowers are blooming now in Tokyo.
We bade goodbye to Prof. S at Shinanomachi Church on Monday, Jan. 21.
Hundreds people came to say goodbye to him.
The last time I saw him was in the summer of 2006 at a French restaurant
in Seijo where we celebrated the publication of our book, The Separation
of Church and State: Its English Origin and the American Develpment.
He was a magnetic center of our study group with his gentle and sincere smile.
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