Osamu Sekiguchi Journals
April 28, 1997
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the immigration to Utah.

Location: Monroe, Nebraska - Location: 41:28:27N 97:35:57W
Summary: April
28, 1997 (Clear -> Strong wind from afternoon)
Journal entry:
[Translated by Tomoko Nakayama]
Sweet cinammon roll, and apple and fruit punch. I wonder how many
days a Japanese can stand this kind of breakfast. The trail is hard,
but this is hard, too.
"The sun is getting stronger," I think to myself. "Boy is it strong
- too strong." I had wished for the sky to clear, but not like this.
We humans may be unpredictable, but the weather is much more unpredictable.
Our entire bodies soon become dusty. My wife Takako's eyes are
bloodspotted because of the dust.
We pitch our tents at a town called Monroe that looks more like
a field than a town. There is a small field and a large corn field
that is already cultivated. This scenary is magnificient, but at
the same time, it is the cause of so much dust. My whole family
has dusty, sunburnt faces. I can't distinguish if my children are
sunburnt or if it is dirt on their faces. Even more so, my children
keep playing with their running noses, so under their noses looks
even more dirty, and strangly sunburnt.
In the 150 year old records of Mormon pioneers are also accounts
like, "My lips are sunburnt and sore," and "my face is peeling."
They were probably dirtier than Yuji and Koji. How hard life was
for the pioneers... I can't help but think, "Yuji and Koji, don't
worry about your runny noses."
Unfortunately, the pole of the tent broke because of the strong
wind. It was the first time I had seen a tent so twisted, like a
squeezed mop. It looked like it would explode at any moment. The
wind in Nebraska has no mercy.
We decided to dance after supper, (I was amazed that they could
dance under these conditions, but I figured, this is probably another
example of American's power) but I excused myself because I had
a pain in my knee. They danced dances like the square dance to remember
the pioneers. The old records tell that pioneers also gathered together,
danced, and sang songs. It is also important to dance, to understand
the pioneers' feeling. I decided to join in next time.
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