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Millions of Cash Recovered in Japanese Tsunami Returned

  • August 22, 2011 2:29 am

Here’s another example of how Japan is awesome. According to ABC Australian News, Japanese Police have been able to return the bulk of the $78 Million USD that was recovered in the wake of the March Tsunami. Most of the cash was discovered in wallets and safes. With safes, they numbered 5,700 that were found in the wreckage.  One safe alone had $1 Million in cash! Most of the recovered cash was found by volunteers and then turned into Police.

Now you may ask, why so much cash? First off, the Japanese tend to store cash in their homes. It’s part of the culture. But in the Miyagi region, where the tsunami hit the hardest, many fisheries dealt with high amounts of cash, via transactions and even employee salaries.

Hope and the Rule of Three

  • September 8, 2010 1:28 am

Over the holiday weekend, I had the chance to catch up with an old friend who’s currently serving in the Air Force and recently returned from the Middle East. We got to talking about a number of subjects and the topic of combat and survival came up. My friend explained that the Air Force emphasizes the number 3 for survival. In a nutshell, the “rule of 3” states that you cannot survive:

3 months without companionship or love
3 weeks without food
3 days without water
3 hours without shelter in extreme conditions
3 minutes without air
3 seconds without spirit and hope

OK, for the most part, the list makes sense. But that last rule, you cannot survive 3 seconds without spirit or hope, sounded like hyperbole to me. “Do you really believe that?” I asked my friend.

Following Hope

  • July 15, 2010 11:04 am

40ish some years ago, many of our parents immigrated from Asia to the United States for a shot at a better life and greater opportunities for themselves and their kids.  I think about my mom and dad and how scary it must have been to pack up what little belongings they had and move away from everything they loved and found familiar to the other side of the Earth.  The language was totally different as was the food, the streets, the people, the sights, and the sounds.  Talk about a scarier than hell life change.  They had very little to no money but they ended up making it work.  I wonder if I possess the guts and/or the balls to do something similar today…