The Tourist by bmac62
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Description
The Tourist
Waikiki Beach,
8 am, 7 December,
Nineteen hundred and NINETY one
A historic tour we scheduled just for fun
We gathered at the museum's front door
Just our group
Nobody more
A coastal artillery emplacement
Among the hotels right down on the beach
Reinforced concrete for two 14 inch guns
WWII Mission: Protect the harbor, the ships and the shore
While the curator rattled the keys in the lock
A frail, old Japanese tourist joined our flock
Hawaiian shirt and narrow brimmed hat
He spoke no English, I remember that
I nodded toward the tourist
The curator just smiled
A self guided tour
No public 'til ten
We can go where we want
I'll wander 'til then
I looked at one exhibit, two, three, maybe four
Then a room seemed to beckon me come
Going there quickly I stepped through the door
Photographic murals
Covering the walls ceiling to floor
Six carriers of the Imperial Japanese Navy
Afloat on the sea
Please pronounce their names slowly with me
Akagi, Kaga, Hiryu, Soryu, Shokaku and Zuikaku
I was a bit shocked
The fleet was an awesome sight
And there stood that same frail, old tourist
In the very dim light
He faced me
With a tear stained cheek
We could exchange not a word
No explanation could I seek
He pointed to a young sailor
Way up on the bridge
He lightly tapped his chest
And deeply bowed at the waist
I came to attention
And slowly gave a salute
For it was him that day
Under the rising sun
His carrier's mission: Attack Pearl Harbor
8 am, 7 December,
Nineteen hundred and FORTY one
3/22/09
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True Story
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Forgiveness and reconciliation?
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A Park Ranger at the Arizona Memorial asked me later that day, "Why do you think he cried?"
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Answer from the Ranger, "Many Japanese veterans come here and cry. They view the attack on Pearl Harbor as the beginning of a national tragedy for their homeland and people.
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Thank you for stopping by,
Bill

Comments (26)
This is beautifully told--very real, very poignant. Your rhyming works so well, the rhythm feels very natural. But most of all, you bring this man to life, make him almost visible so we can see his tears. Bravo!!
Thank You. I am battling to read this now, my vision blurred. Thank You.
This moved me to tears, Bill.
Very moving Bill. Fine work.
holy cow...we have no idea where you're taking us, then: Whoosh! Very powerful bill, very touching, and all the moreso because it really happened (and apparently happens a lot). Amazing that this man was actually in that picture, just amazing...You walk us into this with all kinds of rhythms & beats, you use rhyme all over and in varied ways, sometimes line to line, sometimes every other, sometimes stanza to stanza, it's a subtle dance. Then you end with the simplest quatrains, which makes it all come down to essentials. (If you don't know it, read "In Memory of W.B. Yeats," by W.H. Auden: After varying forms, he ends in simple rhymed-quatrains, and it brings us down to a very touching elegy.) Powerful & beautiful, this makes one grateful. Fine work Bill.
poignant
Simply beautiful words... I can remember visiting the Arizona memorial when I first visited Hawaii, and you can not stand there and not feel moved you can not read the names on the wall and not be moved to tears, as you imagine all the lives that were lost that morning and all the lives that changed forever that moment and that day forward. This is very impressive, I hope your words will inspire some others here to be tourist.. to go and visit these wonderful historic places that are forever tributes to us all.
Good job Bill, well done
Excellent telling of your (and his) experiences. Bravo!!! : )
What an emotional experience. Well written and memorable.
Well told. Fifty years to the day. Wow. I could see him, up there a younger version, and in front of us a shell of that man.
No witty comments, Bill. None needed. Story that says it all. Happens all over the globe. London, Kent, France, Pearl Harbour, Germany......Forgiveness? Most likely... Well done, my friend. Rob.
Thank you, Bill. You've lived with this scene a while. Good to get it out and into print.
what a story Bill, what else is there to say, very moving! Excellent!
Great poem and story Bill! A turning point in history remembered...........
superb writing Bill and an attention getter
Bill this is an amazing elegy, very powerful and extremely moving, I read it twice and then once more and each time it touched me. Your words are indeed very touching and I can tell by the way you wrote them that the visit will haunt you forever! hugs Jane xx
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Bill,this gave me chills. Beautiful words and so touching. I went to Pearl Harbor as a child and I remember visiting the USS Arizona and the entire experience as if it was yesterday. I do not remember as much of the rest of our trip but never forgot how it felt to visit Pearl Harbor. Beautiful!
A very emotional work, beautifully written.
My friend, I have read your poem four times since this morning, and each time it has moved me to tears. His bow and your salute paint a wonderful picture of respect and healing, soldier to soldier, across battle lines and across time. Even talking to you about this before hand didn't prepare me for the emotional impact. A spectacular piece of writing ...
Great poetry, beautifully written, and poignant, but sorry, I could never salute anyone who participated in a sneak attack, no matter their remorse. I'm not that forgiving, maybe because I was alive and bitterly aware on that fateful day when this occurred.
Bill, I just about cried myself reading this. I have seen Japanese tourists at American memorials and I have seen tears in their eyes. When I went to Normandy I stood at several locations, Point du Hoc and the American and German Cemeteries, just to mention a few and reflected on the past and mankind. Great poem!!!
Just brilliant, if a picture paints a thousand words, your words paint a very vivid picture.Thanks Bill.
I AGREE! :))
fabulous and touching, Bill!