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 <description>&lt;p&gt;I am from Lima, Perú.  I read all the posts to learn a little from every nikkei who wants to share a bit of life.  I consider yours a nice experience traduced in words, emphasizing in the importance of respectfullness of experience and heritage.&lt;br /&gt;
DISEÑADOR PUBLICITARIO, ARTISTA AFICIONADO, COLUMNISTA PRENSA NIKKEI&lt;br /&gt;
www.cajoncreativo.com, BLOG victornishioyasuoka.wordpress.com&lt;br /&gt;
LIMA, PERÚ&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Fri, 11 Apr 2008 19:45:42 -0700</pubDate>
 <dc:creator>Victor Nishio Yasuoka</dc:creator>
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 <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.discovernikkei.org/forum/sites/www.discovernikkei.org.forum/files/J_Hibarger_sm.jpg&quot; title=&quot;View: J_Hibarger_sm.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;width: px; height:px;&quot; src=&quot;http://www.discovernikkei.org/forum/sites/www.discovernikkei.org.forum/files/J_Hibarger_sm.jpg&quot; class=&quot;inline&quot; alt=&quot;J_Hibarger_sm.jpg&quot; title=&quot;J_Hibarger_sm.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;h2&gt;Dreaming in Japanese&lt;/h2&gt;
&lt;p&gt;By Julia Hibarger&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&quot;You’ll know you have arrived when you start dreaming in Japanese.&quot; Grandma’s voice on the other end of the line was so reassuring – in a Nisei, sage-like sort of way – that I decided to pay closer attention to my dreams and less attention to my legs, which were falling asleep from sitting cross-legged on the &lt;em&gt;tatami&lt;/em&gt; of my cramped &lt;em&gt;roku-jo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;sup&gt;1&lt;/sup&gt; apartment. It was Sports Day at my school and I didn’t really have much time, but I could never turn down one of Grandma’s early morning calls. With two years of college Japanese and a month of JET&lt;sup&gt;2&lt;/sup&gt; under my belt, I wondered if I would ever &quot;arrive&quot; as she had described.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Fri, 15 Feb 2008 14:44:53 -0800</pubDate>
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