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Born in Miyagi Prefecture, Japan.
It is easier than twisting a baby’s hand to manipulate the media and government of the democratic camp, which is trapped in pseudo-moralism and political correctness by the totalitarian state represented by the one-party dictatorship of the Communist Party, whose essence is propaganda.
The Asahi Shimbun dominated Japan until the press conference of its president, Tadakazu Kimura, on September 11, 2014.
When I was in elementary school, the adverse effects were probably not as significant as they could have been.
There were frequent national achievement tests and intelligence tests.
However, after my time, these tests were rarely conducted because they were said to be discriminatory.

When I was in the fifth grade, I was called into the principal’s office because I had scored very high on the above test.
For a fifth-grader, I already had the ability of a high school sophomore.
I studied at one of the best prep schools not only in Miyagi Prefecture but also in Japan.
I thought that The university of kyoto, not The university of tokyo, was where I should further my education.
One of my teachers went to Tohoku University instead ofThe university of kyoto due to family reasons and taught history at his alma mater.
When I was in junior high school, I had read Tolstoy’s “War and Peace,” “Anna Karenina,” and Dostoevsky’s “The Brothers Karamazov.” Still, when I was in high school, for some reason, I became obsessed with Ryunosuke Akutagawa.
The Russian Revolution of 1917, in which Lenin established the Soviet communist state, had a significant impact on intellectuals worldwide.
Ryunosuke Akutagawa was, as his appearance suggests, a man of literature with a keen sensitivity that was the ultimate in delicacy.
He, too, has been profoundly influenced.
I felt that his suicide was partly caused by the trap of the “study school,” It said that since it had established a country of workers, there was no reason for intellectuals to exist.
That’s why I read and hunted for materials before and after the Russian Revolution in the library of my alma mater.
My teacher knew this.
When the unit on the Russian Revolution came, he put me on the podium, saying, “K knows more about this area than I do.”
The lecture I gave in front of all the brilliant students in Miyagi Prefecture lasted for two hours.
I ended the lecture by introducing Akutagawa’s “Words of a dwarf” about Lenin.
“Lenin. You are an electric locomotive born in the East, smelling of flowers and grass.

One of my classmates was one of the top two brains in science.
He was known throughout Miyagi Prefecture as a brilliant science major from the time he was in junior high school.
I was well known as a humanities major.
About five years later, he and I encountered each other on the stairs of a job security office in Sendai.
He had followed the path of Japan’s leading elite, only to be entangled by Zenkyōtō.
In stark contrast to him, I, probably because I was a liberal arts major, responded more than I should to the discord in my family where I was born and raised and went off on a sidetrack that none of my classmates knew.
In my alma mater graduation essay, it was written that “this K will eventually leave a great mark on the Japanese literary world.” Still, the main reason why this did not happen was that I encountered the writings of Le Clézio.
There is a saying that another person in this world is exactly like you, and that is how I saw him.
As long as he is writing, there is no need for me to write.
Also, it can throw books (novels) in the bucket after reading.
There should be only one book in this world.
Then I lived the life of his success story, the “Book of Escape” that I liked the most.
In the alumni directory of my alma mater, I was listed as having been missing for a long time.
I got a job at what is now Haseko Corporation.
They had been doing a background check on me for two and a half months.
One would not usually think that a man of such apparent genius would let his life go sideways due to personal and family suffering.
Wasn’t he involved in student activism?
I guess the company was concerned about this.
It was a job opening in the middle of a recession, and the halls of the head office were overflowing with job seekers for only two doors.
At the time, I was in charge of outdoor advertising sales at an advertising agency subsidiary of Sanwa Bank.
I was achieving results that were unprecedented in the history of this company.
Salaries at the subsidiary were low, and the employees were working to form a union to improve the situation.
The union’s core comprises two men, one from Kansai University and the other from Kwansei Gakuin University.
After work, we gathered in a room in a vacant building in the neighborhood and started preparing for the establishment.
However, they began to argue among themselves, so to speak, about the Sohyo line versus the Alliance line.
I said to them, “All you need to do is to ask for a raise in salary. It doesn’t matter what line you take. If that’s your main issue, then I’m out,” I said and left.
I felt a little uncomfortable.
At that time, there was a call for applications from Haseko.
The whole auditorium was filled with people in a desperate mood.
I had a feeling that most of these people would be rejected.
As for me, I was making the seven interviewers, including the one in charge who graduated from Osaka University, laugh.
I later learned that they decided to hire K because he was funny.
That was the beginning of my career in real estate.
Later, he founded Osaka Housing Distribution Group Co.Ltd., which was reputed to be one of the best real estate companies in Japan, although it was unknown nationwide.
During its heyday, the company paid over 17 billion yen in taxes to the Japanese government in just ten years.
You can find the rest of the story and today’s story in my previous blogs on goo and ameba.
In July 2010, I had no choice but to appear on the Internet because the confusion over the Osaka Station North Yard project, which I had been proclaiming to everyone around me as the key to Osaka’s revival, was too much.
Since then, I’ve been posting on goo and Amoeba, day after day, in many languages, to the world.
This time, the time has come to create this homepage as a blog with a chargeable system.
June 2021, lucky day!

About cloud funding.

It has been about 30 years since the age of the Internet, and this column, which appeared in July 2010, is the one and only blog in the world.
Hiroshi Furuta, whom I have known for the first time since August seven years ago, is a real scholar.
He is also one of the best scholars in the world.
However, as a long-time subscriber to the Asahi Shimbun, Weekly Asahi, etc., I had never heard of him.
It is one of the obvious facts about the mass media’s manipulation of information and biased reporting.
His definition of “intuition” is synonymous with what I have been saying since I was young: “Geniuses get inspiration, mediocre ones do not.
For people worldwide who want to know the truth of things, and for those who wish to have the correct knowledge as a human being living in the 21st century, this column will deliver genuine articles to the world every day in the language of each country.
As I have already mentioned, it is divine providence that the “turntable of civilization” is now turning in Japan, which has been the best country in the world since ancient times.
In Japan, real thinkers from all walks of life are writing genuine papers day and night.
Japanese is a beautiful language, but it is not the standard language of the world.
That is why the world did not know about Japan.
A recent book by Yoshio Kisa, former Yomiuri reporter and Berlin correspondent, “Germany is becoming ‘anti-Japanese,’ its true identity,” really proves that my article was correct.
This book is one of the most important books of the 21st century.
People around the world who make a living out of speech should become subscribers to this column.
It will keep you inspired about the truth of things. 

Masayuki Takayama’s Critique of the Media and Politics—Kang Sang-jung’s Statements and Responses to the Great East Japan Earthquake

This chapter was published on October 26, 2015.
The following is from “Masayuki Takayama Takes on America, China, South Korea, and Asahi,” Themis, 1,000 yen, by Masayuki Takayama, a man of genuine integrity and backbone whom it would be no exaggeration to call the most sensible newspaper reporter in postwar Japan.
In an essay that conveys the facts properly in his distinctive manner…readers of the following chapter, which criticizes the foolishness of the Japanese mass media that have made so much of Kang Sang-jung…
Will surely all think:
My insight into this individual was one hundred percent correct.
pp. 192–197
The passages between asterisks are mine.
Pseudo-Japanese Masquerading as Japanese: Just Who Do You Think You Are?
Groups That Crush the Fingers and Faces of Bodies in the Disaster Area to Steal Rings and Gold Crowns
Kang Sang-jung, Who Called Himself “Tetsuo Nagano”
NHK’s “Sunday Art Museum” is produced quite lavishly, using its abundant viewing-fee revenue.
For example, it carefully shows, one by one, rarely seen works such as the Rinpa painter Sakai Hoitsu’s paintings of autumn grasses.
Much as I hated to admit it, it was a program I could not help watching.
I write “was” in the past tense because, at a certain point, Kang Sang-jung was appointed its host.
His statements are colored by an extortionate mentality that demands atonement through claims such as “we suffered discrimination” and “we were forcibly brought here.”
In reality, his father, who came from South Gyeongsang Province, came to Japan because he could no longer make a living.
Toward the end of the last war, there was something called wartime labor conscription.
There was a shortage of workers.
So workers were recruited from the Korean Peninsula.
*On this subject, I have written that Japan excluded the people of the Korean Peninsula from wartime labor conscription until the very last moment.
Takayama also demonstrates that fact.
The timing given above—toward the end of the war—is the evidence.
At the same time, I have also written that wartime labor conscription was a perfectly ordinary practice carried out by all the Western countries during the twentieth century, a century of war.
Asahi Shimbun, which has reported this as forcible abduction and the like, has single-mindedly pursued the denigration of Japan…
We failed to realize that it was an entity that should have been severely punished for treason against the state…
And continued paying approximately 5,000 yen in subscription fees every month.
Thus, we ended up living our lives even respecting the so-called intellectuals who grew up reading Asahi, a representative example being Kenzaburo Oe…
More on this another day.*
That is what they call forcible abduction, but his father was one of those who, quite separately from that, slipped into Japan on his own.
Japan did not actually permit such illegal entry, but it turned a blind eye in his case; his father settled in Kumamoto, brought over a woman from the peninsula, established a household, and Kang Sang-jung was born.
Although this was not a case of the name-creation and name-changing policy, he called himself Tetsuo Nagano and went from Kumamoto’s Seiseiko High School to Waseda University.
What other country would give an illegal entrant and his child such nondiscriminatory treatment?
Yet he knows no gratitude.
He says he was bullied in high school because of his background.
His old friends, by contrast, are indignant at the accusation, saying that they did not know he was Korean and therefore had no intention of bullying him on that account.
Is the claim that he was bullied not his own invention?
If not, and bullying really did occur, was it not simply that everyone disliked him because of his unpleasant personality, rather than because of his background?
Watching his everyday conduct, I cannot help thinking that this is the more likely explanation.
He often discusses Takeshima.
Having grown up in Japan, he knows perfectly well that Takeshima is Japanese territory and that Japanese people would not commit the injustice of distorting historical facts to claim it as their own territory, as his compatriots or the Chinese do.
Does “We” Mean “Our Korean Compatriots”?
Yet he brazenly says things along the lines of, “We [Koreans] are merely exercising effective control over our own territory.”
With a warped disposition that cannot honestly accept even the facts before his eyes, can he really understand art?
Can he appreciate the beauty of Korin’s “Irises,” which moved Van Gogh, or understand Japanese sensibilities?
So I watched “Sunday Art Museum” once with him as host, and then stopped.
When he mumbles in that indistinct low voice, even the most beautiful things give off a stench of decay.
I have not watched NHK in the year since.
Kang appears not only on NHK but also on TV Asahi.
It is always the same stations that like foul-smelling things.
Once, when I saw him on “Asa Made Nama TV,” he was saying “we.”
From the context, he seemed to mean “we Japanese,” but when discussing Takeshima, he used it to mean “our Korean compatriots.”
When agitating about forcible abduction, he uses it to mean “Korean residents in Japan.”
Just who do you think you are?
As a Japanese person, I want at least to make it clear that I reject your speaking as though you were Japanese.
In fact, there has been a remarkable increase in these pseudo-Japanese who halfheartedly put on a Japanese face.
In the recent great earthquake disaster, the Japanese people affected shared their pain and helped one another.
Money from Korean-Affiliated Pachinko Operators
At such a time, JR East, which hurriedly closed its stations, drove out passengers, and suspended services, did not at least look Japanese to me.
JR East provided Shinkansen technology to China over Japanese objections.
It is a mystery why such a company goes unpunished.
Hotels and convenience stores put business aside, providing toilets for people stranded away from home and sheltering them from the night’s cold.
Asahi Shimbun alone was different.
While everyone else was disregarding profit, Asahi announced, “If you donate relief money through us, we will print your name in the newspaper.”
And, what is more, “for donations of 1,000 yen or more.”
Nobody was doing these things in pursuit of a return.
But it appealed to people’s baser instincts: having one’s name in the newspaper would not be so bad.
It was nothing more than a new form of newspaper sales promotion: instead of detergent, it offered to put your name in print.
Profiting greedily from other people’s misfortune.
And only from 1,000 yen upward.
That meant a child’s saved-up pocket money of 500 yen was rejected because it would not help expand newspaper sales.
A thoroughly base idea.
Kan had received money from a Korean-affiliated pachinko operator.
His wife, too, eagerly awaited year-end gifts from the pachinko industry.
Banri Kaieda also acted as a representative of the pachinko industry’s interests.
When the earthquake halted the pursuit of that matter, Kan looked for a scapegoat to divert the criticism.
That scapegoat was TEPCO.
“Beyond expectations” is no excuse.
Compensation must be unlimited; surrender all the company’s assets.
Nationalize the company and dismantle it—he hurled abuse of this kind.
There was neither pity nor compassion.
It resembled the denunciation of Lin Biao or a Cultural Revolution struggle session.
Kan and Kaieda made nuclear power plants the symbol of evil and had the Hamaoka Nuclear Power Plant shut down as well.
The so-called intellectuals were also taken in by Kan and joined in a chorus demanding that nuclear power be abandoned altogether.
This turn of events resembled the atmosphere during a period after the war when, at MacArthur’s prompting, left-wing scholars clamored for the dismantling of the zaibatsu and the dismantling of the state.
The Shocking Situation Reported by Shingo Nishimura
As a result, Japan wandered astray for sixty years, and now Kan is using the same tactic again.
Kan is a criminal unfit to be a politician, yet he resorts to schemes to pin blame on others and secure his own survival.
It is a method that anyone with even a single drop of Japanese blood would never employ.
The given name of Kaieda, who teams up with such a Kan, is Banri.
It is a name derived from China’s Great Wall.
In English, it is “long wall,” but its meaning is “a useless encumbrance.”
He is not merely useless but harmful as well.
While pseudo-Japanese debase politics, the patriot Shingo Nishimura reports that a shocking situation is unfolding in the disaster-stricken areas.
While Self-Defense Forces personnel identify bodies, mark them with red flags, and work to recover them, strange groups reportedly appear, cut off the fingers or crush the faces of the bodies, and steal rings and gold crowns.
Yoshifuru Akiyama reported that, during the First Sino-Japanese War, he saw civilians outside Jinzhou’s castle attacking dying Chinese soldiers, stripping off their clothing, and searching for money and valuables.
It is the same scene.
There are more people masquerading as Japanese in the Japanese archipelago than one might think.
(June 2011 issue)