Saturday, November 8, 2014
Hidemi’s Rambling No.529
The first apartment I rented on my own a long time ago was located on
the edge of the Tokyo metropolitan area. The neighborhood was full of
vacant lots and there were few shops near the subway station. In front
of the apartment was a vast, newly built street, on which cars seldom
passed by. It was a lonesome, bleak-looking place. But only in a couple
of years, high-rise condominium buildings had been built one after
another around my apartment and many commercial buildings had appeared
near the subway station. Cars were running constantly on the street in
front of my apartment and shook my room. In no time, the neighborhood
was filled with young families and I was besieged by kids and babies. I
used to work for my music at home during the night and go to sleep early
in the morning. My sleep had deteriorated by the disturbing shrieks of
neighbor kids who played at the parking lots. It drove me out of the
metropolitan area and sent me to the suburbs. My next apartment was far
from the train station and surrounded by fields. There were hardly any
shops around and it was a quiet, country-looking place. Then, in a
couple of years again, numerous houses and condominiums had been built
around my apartment and a gigantic shopping mall had appeared. Young
families with kids and babies had rushed into the area and soon my sleep
was deprived by their annoying shrieks since they let their children
play on the streets. Many restaurants newly opened, but I couldn’t make
use of it, as they were packed with noisy kids day and night. I was
again kicked out of the suburbs by kids and now settled in the
mountains. The apartment I currently live in is located in a sparsely
populated town that is famous for the heavy snowfall. I was certain I
could finally have a kids-free life here when I moved in. Almost all the
neighbors were old people and I rarely saw small kids. I thought that
if the number of children ever increased in the town like this
especially in the time of national demographic problem of a decreased
child population, it would be no coincidence anymore but I would be
cursed. And it turned out that I am cursed. After a couple of months I
moved in, several families with kids and babies had begun to moved into
this apartment from the massive earthquake-hit area as a place of refuge
from radioactive contamination. In three years, more and more families
with kids moved in from else where, and existing female residents have
become pregnant one after another. I don’t figure out what’s happening
in such a quiet, remote town like this. It’s almost a horror. The
communal spa of this apartment is now packed with noisy kids and
screaming babies and has become a place for stress instead of
relaxation. It’s proved that I have the super power to magnetize
children. I might move deeper in the mountains as a last resort. The
only way for me to get a quiet life might be living in a complete
desolate place by building a log cabin by myself. But I know families
with kids would come after me sooner or later and build their log cabins
around mine because of my super power, that is, the super curse anyway…