The Other Side

We always picture Japan as a progressive country. The seat of technology and a super power. People seem to be inevitable. A country where everyone is rich, tasting the good life the technology offers. But that was not the case. Today, Japan broke that impression of mine. Not all have homes to live, and more than that no food to eat.

One of the ministries the Singles for Christ Yokohama Chapter is involved to is the feeding of the homeless around Kanai area every Sunday. This was initiated by a Filipina (Mrs. Girlie) and her Japanese husband and they called it the Curry Rice Patrol. By 6 o'clock of every sunday, people gather in Mrs. Girlie's place to pack curry topped rice that will be distributed to homeless Japanese who queued near Kanai Station.

A while ago, I was encouraged by my new found friends from SFC to join them in that ministry. So I went with them at Mrs. Girlie's place to help pack the food. It was mostly foreigners, in particular Filipinos and Americans, living in Japan who are active members of this ministry. They are doing this - allotting time, energy and love - with no hesitation every week, rain or shine, even when it is freezing cold.

We went to Kanai for the distribution at around 7:30. There, long queue of people waiting in the rain for a box of rice, good for one eating, as if waiting for redemption. Ok, I am sure it will not redeem them, but at least, it will help them get through their hunger, even for just a night.

Also waiting their are other volunteers and the priests from Yamate Catholic Church, all geared up to help.

To tell you honestly, these people are the most beautiful hungry people I ever seen in my entire life. All smiles, very happy and contented on what they have received, no complains, no greedy dirty acts. You would see them patiently waiting for their turn, and then bow and say "Arigato".

And suddenly, I felt how fortunate I am that I am enjoying the good life their country had offered me. I wonder if Filipinos do the same in other parts of the world. I wonder if foreigners in the Philippines do the same. Maybe yes, maybe no.

As I walked to the subway station, I run into a place were most of our "customers" that night will have their sleep, a place where cardboard boxes line the way, all with at least two people seating, calling it their temporary home. A different picture of Japan. A picture I haven't thought of, until now.


PS
I wanted to take pictures, but I taught they might be offended if i do so.