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Mari Kurisato in Colorado writes, “I’m afraid and tired, and I’m worried for my two friends who haven’t made contact. But I set aside my own feelings and translate and repost messages by the thousands, hoping that maybe one message will make a difference to one person… Useless? Naïve? Stupid? Maybe. But I keep doing it, because the only alternative I have is to stop, and fall apart at the horror of it all. がんばります (I’ll do all I can.)”
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Yoshiko Ikeda writes about the girl below: “How old is she? 11 or 12? I wept, for the first time after the quake. Then I realized that there’s another person in the photo. Somebody wearing black socks is sitting right next to her. So, the girl is not alone, at least. I prayed, and remembered the place name ‘Nobiru.’ I googled and found it was a famous beach town in Miyagi Prefecture. The girl wore a green top. I shut off my computer.”
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Yuki Wantanabe, whose hometown is in Fukushima prefecture, writes: “Please don’t abandon Fukushima. Please see the reality. Please give us accurate and timely information. Please get this nightmare power station under control as soon as possible. And please know that Fukushima is doing its best.”
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Michael Gakuran writes: “Misinformation about radiation spread, overshadowing the plight of the people in the stricken areas of northern Japan. Even previously respectable newspapers seemed to be gripped by sensationalism and were not reporting the basic necessary, objective facts.”
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Brian Wood in Tokyo writes: “The aftershocks have been a constant at night. For several hours after the first major quake, my building felt like it was in continuous, swaying motion. You get kind of paranoid and feel like you are swaying even when nothing seems to be moving. Looking at something hanging or dangling from the ceiling or walls is a good way to tell if a quake is real or not. While I wait for aftershocks, I keep looking at that hanging ceiling-light.”
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