The Japanese drive on the left side of the road. Most streets literally do not have names.
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Japanese people have a funny habit of abbreviating names.
I lived in San Pedro, California, which is, you know, on the west side of California, and it's where many, many Japanese lived.
When you're walking around in Shanghai, I called it the City of Near Misses, because they do not stop for pedestrians. And the pedestrians do not have the right of way. It's those little things that no one tells you.
There are so many roads you can take that will lead you the wrong way, that nobody will hear your name.
In Japan, sometimes it's hard to know what you are looking at.
In Japan, there are storm channels on either side of the main roads. There were so many times when I'd fall into these ditches because I was lost in stories as I was walking along. It's still dangerous for me to drive. I've driven into the gate outside my house numerous times.
'The Names' is planned as a nine-part series. I have a kind of road map: I know the final scene of episode nine. But as to exactly how we get there, what detours or horrible accidents we might have to pass through, I like to keep that a little fluid.
I think if 'The Narrow Road To The Deep North' is one of the high points of Japanese culture, then the experience of my father, who was a slave laborer on the Death Railway, represents one of its low points.
As the lower parts of the Japanese houses and shops are open both before and behind, I had peeps of these pretty little gardens as I passed along the streets; and wherever I observed one better than the rest I did not fail to pay it a visit.
I want to have a street named 'Swae Lee.' It doesn't need to be a busy street.