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L-R: Yuki, the Yanagi’s grandson; the man who taught me how to harvest; Kimie Yanagi, matriarch;  Tsuchiya-san, exhausted student;  Hanako Murakami, artist; Higuchi-san, of Yumatsuya;  Higuchi-san’s friend;  Akria Yanagi, patriarch.
We didn’t plan it, but six of us were leaving Matsudai on the same train.  The Yanagis came down to see us all off, so I snapped this memorial photograph of our hostesses and fellow harvesters. I wish I remembered everyone’s names. They were, without a doubt,  formally introduced to me at some point.





