Friday 23 May 2008

Out of the red, into the black

The Japanese are pretty superstitious. They don't like the number four, as in Japanese it sounds like the word for death, and I think six is unlucky too, though I have forgotten why. They also don't like their names written in red. I knew this, but I didn't know why until yesterday, when all I had to hand was a red pen to sign a receipt for a student. She told me that red ink was the colour that the wartime government used for conscription papers. If you got a "red letter" in the post it meant you were likely to be sent to your death in some far off jungle. I promptly found a black pen to fill out her receipt.

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