VOSHN 229

<body><a href="../index.html">HOME</a><br><table summary="213"><tr><td class="etesti">213</td><td class="edate">August 9<sup>th</sup>, 1945.  After 4 p.m.</td><td class="eage">39 years old at that time</td></tr><tr><td class="ei_midasi" colspan=3>A pine tree had been pulled out and blown off.</td></tr></table><table summary="haikei"><tr><td class="bg" background="../../photo/img531.jpg"><div class="large"><p>I came to the Denshadoori street on the way to Oohashi (district) where my house was located.  But the street was in terrible condition to pass through.  I thought that the only way to Oohashi is to go over the mountain.  So I went up the mountain.</p><br><p>On the narrow mountain way, people laid and yelled out for water.  There were some people who caught me by my foot and asked me to bring with me.</p><br><p>On my way, I encountered an odd sight.  A pine tree was snapped off at one meter above the ground and its upper part had been blown off.  The roots of the pine tree remained above the ground.  It seemed me that an unusually strong man took the pine tree and pulled it out.</p><p>Seeing it, I was surprised.  How could this happen?  It was beyond my imagination.</p></div></td></tr></table></body>