In my heart, Hiroshima
Since visiting Hiroshima, I haven't been able to get it out of my head. When I was in elementary school, our class read a book called "Sadako and the 1,000 paper cranes." A story of a 2 year old girl who survived the dropping of the atom bomb, to be diagnosed with Leukaemia at age 11. Her goal was to fold 1,000 paper cranes so she could be granted one wish, to live. Sadako passed away a year later. I read this book, her story, 2 more times on my own and never forget her. It was the first real introduction to Japanese culture that I remember. I knew that visiting the peace park, and ground zero would be moving. I wasn't expecting it to move me in the way that it did. I found a statue raised for the memory of Sadako. Her arms stretched out with a paper crane, that instantly brought me to tears. Behind her was glass boxed filled with multi coloured rainbow cranes that have been sent to her from all over the world. I learned so much more than I could have ever imagine...