Part 2 — An Arrow Shot Into the Sun

A countryside boy

I was born in 1941, or the 16th year of the Shiowa era in the Japanese calendar, in Dingden, a small village of Tachia Township near the western coast in Central Taiwan. There were about one hundred families in this village. Most of them were poor farmers. They did not own the farmland and had to pay high rent to the landlords.

At that time Taiwan was part of Japan. My father gave me a Japanese name “Teruo” which meant a brilliant hero. He always called me Teruo until he passed away in 1997.

About one month after I was born, Japan attacked Pearl Harbor and the Pacific War exploded. When the Japanese Emperor Shiowa announced surrender to the Allied Forces on radio at noon, August 15, 1945, I was not yet four years old. But I can still remember several things during the war.

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Part 1 — Resurrect When the Time Comes

Born Japanese

In 2001 I was a special visiting professor of Hiroshima University. My official appointment was from May 19 to August 21. Because my stay was beyond the 90 day limit, even just a few days, I had to go to the Saijo City Hall to obtain a foreigner registration card. In the application form, I filled in without any hesitation “Taiwan” as the country of my birthplace.

The lady clerk typed in a new application form for me. After she finished typing, she handed the form to me and asked me to double check the data and then sign my name. As soon as I noticed that she had changed “Taiwan” to “China” as the country of my birthplace, I got upset and immediately said to her very seriously:

“Why did you change my birthplace from Taiwan to China? In that case I refuse to sign this application form.”

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