After my stay in Fukuoka I went back to my friend in Nagoya. I left in the morning, and decided to get off the shinkansen in Hiroshima in order to see the Hiroshima Peace Memorial.
The atomic bomb dome was very impressive, the structure of the building still standing. Because I’m a foreign person that is apparently easy to approach, this Japanese lady came up to me and started talking to me in English. I usually do not mind this but she was a bit wacky, really. She told me she was studying English because she would be visiting New York for two weeks in a few years, because she liked jazz and dancing so much… Later at the museum there were lots of school children and one of them asked me to answer some questions for his English school assignment, so I wrote down my answers.
Anyway, after the lady found someone else to bother, I went to the museum. It was really interesting, because here in the Netherlands we learn about World War II, but mostly from our own point of view. So basically I had no idea what had transpired in Japan around the same time. In the museum they showed a time line and explained what had happened when. There was a lot of information on the bomb as well, and of course the damage it had done.
It was really impressive, especially the stories from the victims. I couldn’t help to be very paranoid at the sight though, I really didn’t want to touch the stone that had been deformed by the radiation of the bomb and somehow I didn’t dare to eat there either, don’t ask me why… Later on the street car, I couldn’t help and look at the elder ladies and wonder if they had survived the bomb as well.
After visiting the A-bomb dome and the museum I went to downtown Hiroshima for lunch, which I had at a really cute Beatles cafe. In the late afternoon, I got on the Shinkansen again and arrived back in Nagoya some time later.
