VOSHN 49

<body><a href="../index.html">HOME</a><br><table summary="044"><tr><td class="etesti">044</td><td class="edate">Around noon on August 6<sup>th</sup>, 1945</td><td class="eage">31 years old at that time</td></tr><tr><td class="ei_midasi" colspan=3>An all-naked infant was sitting on the rails.</td></tr></table><div class="largep"><p>One charred electric train was standing on its railroads.  And an all-naked infant, who was barely able to sit down, was sitting down on the rails.  Why was he stark naked and why did he sit down alone?  How did he survive?  I do not understand yet.</p><br><p>If it happens right now, I think that I run away holding the infant under my arm.  However our mentality at that time was quite different.  Right after an atomic bomb was dropped, ideas about parents and brothers had been disappeared from our brains.  We acted like sleepwalkers and had completely lost our thoughts.  Don't you think so too?  We walked without fear even the side of lying bodies.  Current people never understand the mentality in those days.</p><p>It was very strange for me that I was alive but not others.</p></div></body>