What did you say, sugar? I had only been in Oubari a week or so Sent to the store for sugar I was a bit nervous, not scared… I had been to the local market in this village High in the mountains of Hokkaido before, Always with someone who knew some Japanese, This time, I was alone… I loved going into this market, it had everything you would ever need to Live high in the mountains, in a closed down coal mining village The smells of food, oil, machinery, everything was wonderful… So I bought the sugar after a real search, And some help, from a kind elderly man, I took my sugar home, feeling real good about my venture But, it was salt, Do you understand everything, I sure don’t….
I lived and worked in Japan from 1977 until 1991. I started in a village two hours north of Sapporo, Oubari, thus this poem.