Chapter 25

SHŌNAN GRAY

Sunday is a Gray day

taking pictures with Cora

all over Kamakura

posing that stupid

stuffed squirrel

everywhere—

               riding the streetcar

               in front of the Great Buddha

               at a shop with a cone of

               green and purple ice cream

 

in English group on Monday

the parents are all excited

about the pictures I took

and about Cora’s business plan

which I’m suddenly

somehow a big

important part of

other kids have simpler business ideas

               dog walking services

               calendars with recipes

               English lessons

               muffin sales

 

Cora’s idea

is Shōnan Gray, and the plan

is to take photographs

of Gray and our Shōnan Coast

then add English

and put pictures and text

on T-shirts

dog-poop bags

mugs

clear folders

               Shōnan Gray sees the Great Buddha

               Shōnan Gray eats an ice cream

               Shōnan Gray wants to surf

               Shōnan Gray rides the streetcar

to me it’s stupid

but she’s the CEO

and I’m the CFO

and chief of photography

at least I like the spreadsheet job

setting up the functions

so we can track income

and expenses

 

at school I make extra effort

to keep my mouth shut

trying not to be different

trying not to be hammered

but then on Tuesday

something goes missing

and at first, because of the way

Ōshima-sensei’s talking

I can’t figure out

what it is exactly

and I open my big mouth

               to ask

Ōshima-sensei holds up

a plain bronze paperweight—bunchin—

and I realize that what’s missing

is the dragon paperweight

 

but the way Ōshima-sensei

said bunchin is hilarious to Naho

who imitates with

               a pen

               an eraser

               a protractor

then gets the brilliant idea

to draw a heap of unchi—poop

and hold up the drawing in one hand

her calligraphy paperweight in the other

and looks from one to the other

and in an Ōshima-sensei voice says

               bunchin

               unchi

I laugh

because I have to

but I hate

that I have to laugh

 

and then

Ōshima-sensei

hollers at han six

and we all

have to write

bunchin—paperweight—文鎮

in our notebooks

fifty times

and ryū—dragon

old style

and ryū—dragon

new style

fifty times each

which I don’t mind

because for a change

everyone in han six is

actually working