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Here's an essay, story, and poem written originally in English.

"The Paper Plane"
by Ose Katsushi

Pre-Reading Exercise

Reading Without A Dictionary:
Vocabulary Build-Up
The underlined words in the following sentences are from the story "The Paper Plane". Try to understand what these words mean without consulting a dictionary.
Click to find if you are right or wrong.
まず難しい単語をチェックしておきましょう。辞書は使わずに、下線を付けた単語の意味を文脈からつかみましょう。をクリックすると正しいかどうかわかります。

1. What a magnificent view I have from my hotel!
Magnificent means ...
a. beautiful
b. people
c. money

2. Napoleon would walk back and forth with his hands behind his back whenever he talked to someone ...
Back and forth means he ...
a. did not move his hands while walking
b. walked around the person two times
c. would again and again walk forward and back

3. Castles often had moats so it would not be easy to attack the people inside.
Moats refer to ...
a. water around the castle
b. a place for the king to swim
c. a pool for poor people

4. I was impressed with his paintings.
Impressed is the same as his paintings ...
a. had oil on them
b. were good
c. cost a lot of money

5. My home town has a barracks.
Barracks is the same as a ...
a. place where soldiers live
b. dangerous animal
c. factory where people make beer

6. He did not spend any of the money that his parents gave him: it was left intact.
Intact tells us that the amount was ...
a. given back to his family
b. the same as before
c. used for drinking only

7. The quarters are very clean.
Quarters, here, refer to ...
a. a cafeteria which is cheap
b. a place where people live
c. a new and shiny game center

8. The policeman saw the thief as he emerged from the corner.
Emerged means ...
a. played cards
b. phoned someone
c. came out

9. I spotted his car in the parking lot, so I thought he might be at home.
Spotted means ...
a. saw
b. photographed
c. stole

10. I told the child not to walk along the edge of the road because it is dangerous.
Edge means ...
a. side
b. cars
c. cows

11. Let's take a small recess and then start studying again.
Recess means ...
a. break
b. doughnut
c. music

12. He stood completely still for an hour.
Still, here, means he didn't ...
a. breathe
b. write a letter
c. move

13. She stared intently into his eyes.
Intently means ...
a. love is blind
b. with great feeling
c. big blue eyes

14. The hikers paused for a few minutes before taking photographs.
Paused tells us that the hikers ...
a. rested and didn't do anything
b. started to build a house
c. gave a great party

15. He borrows money from everyone unashamedly.
Unashamedly means that he ...
a. will pay back one day
b. does not feel bad
c. enjoys spending other people's money

16. He said that he did not have any problems in particular.
In particular means ...
a. a long time
b. special
c. dangerous

17. My brother tries to mimic Eddie Murphy.
Mimic is the same as ...
a. read everything about him
b. go to see all his movies
c. speak and act like him

18. He only glanced at her so I thought they didn't know each other.
Glanced at means ...
a. looked at her for a second or two
b. wanted to marry her
c. looked at her intensely

19. Can you read this music score?
Score, here, means ...
a. to play well
b. good game
c. written music

20. Although he does not attend class, he gets top grades.
Attend means ...
a. go to class
b. always goes to class late
c. goes to class even on Sundays


The Paper Plane
by Ose Katsushi

In a small but very beautiful town, a young man had lived for two years; and in the corner of the park in the center of the town, there was a magnificent Japanese-style castle built in the Edo Period.

At one time it had been possible to see samurai going back and forth from the fortress to the outside; and as they passed the wooded hills and small moats, it was quite an impressive sight.

After World War 11, the castle was used as a barracks. Later, of course, the soldiers were to leave. But, their quarters were left intact and
as time went by, the park became a place where young people would stroll about, read, or simply lie on the grass. The quarters became a university center, and the young men and women became students of art, music, and calligraphy.

That winter they had no snow, and on that afternoon the wind wasn't very cold under the clear sky as the two girls emerged from the main entrance of the college.

"Good-bye."

"See you tomorrow."

As the two girls passed the moat, Miyuki spotted a young man standing by its edge. She thought that she might perhaps have seen him during the lunch recess. He was standing alone and very still, staring intently into the pond. He had the look of a philosopher and was carrying a sketchbook under his arm. Miyuki paused when she got to where he was standing and said as she stood behind him, "How do you do?"

The young man turned around.

"Hi! Good afternoon," he said politely.

"Can I ask what you are doing here?" she said while staring unashamedly at his young face.

"Nothing in particular."

"Well, you are an art course student, aren't you?"

"You are a music course student, aren't you?" the young man mimicked her as he glanced at the music score in her arms. "I remember you now; we were in the same classes sometimes.... Mr. Takahashi's English class or something."

"I think so, too. I've seen you a few times before, but lately you haven't been attending classes, have you?"

"I quit the university."

"Did you?" Miyuki said, with a note of surprise in her voice as she went to sit down on a nearby bench.

The young man approached her. "Do you mind if I sit down?" he said to her as he bowed.

"No, please do," said Miyuki, giggling slightly.

The young man seated himself next to Miyuki on the bench and said, "You play the piano?"

"Yes," said Miyuki. "Do you like music?"

"Music? Yes, I like music very much. Who doesn't?"

"Well, there's a concert in that hall next Saturday, and I'll be playing."

"Oh, really?" said the young man. "And you'll be playing the piano?"

"Yes, I'm going to play Ravel's 'Sonatine'."

"Ravel ... he is French, isn't he?"

"Yes, that's right. Do you like his music?"

"Yes, I do. I've got a record of one of his works."

"Which one?"

"I forget the name of it now," the young man said, "but on the cover of the jacket ... it has a nice picture of a pond painted by a French artist."

He turned to Miyuki and said, "Do you like the Impressionist and Post-Impressionist painters?"

"I don't know much about them," Miyuki said, tapping her woolen-gloved fingers on the music score as if she was playing the piano. There was a momentary silence.

"I don't know about your own past, but I was born and grew up here. It's a town that I love. Last year when I passed the entrance examination for this college, I was really pleased because it's been my dream to study in this college and in this park."

"I like this town, too. I like this place, this park," the young man said, "but I've got to leave before long."

"Why? Where are you going?"

"Well, that's what I was thinking about while I was standing there."

"What are you going to do after you leave?"

"I've no idea. I don't know where I'm going really."

In the still silence the two of them stared at the pond where a solitary swan silently swam.

After a while Miyuki said, "Please let me see your sketches ... if you don't mind."

"Oh, I'm sorry but I haven't drawn anything in this sketchbook."

"Then why don't you draw something for me now?"

"Unfortunately, I lost my pencil in the park."

"I've got one," said Miyuki, as she took a short pencil from the pocket of her winter coat.

"Here you are," she said, and handed the pencil to the young man.

"Well, O.K. I'll try."

Miyuki sat by his side and watched as he drew.

"It's lovely!" Miyuki said as she looked at his drawing of the swan.

"Thank you. I'm glad to hear that," the young man said as he looked at her directly for the first time.

"Could you give me a sheet of paper?" Miyuki asked.

"You mean you'll draw something, too?"

"No, no! I can't draw at all," she said and gave a quick laugh.

"All right." The young man took a sheet from the sketchbook and gave it to her without further question.

"Thank you," Miyuki replied. She began to fold the paper on the music score which she had on her lap.

"What is that? A paper plane or something?" the young man asked.

"Yes, it's a paper plane," Miyuki said as she stood up. "Will you come to the concert?"

"Yes, I'd like to very much."

Miyuki stood beside the young man and with the paper plane in her hand said, "Did you know that swans can't fly very far?"

She threw the paper plane into the air. The plane circled round and round over the pond and finally fell and landed in the water. Standing together they gazed at the reflection of the sky on the surface of the water.


Questions

次の質問に答えましょう。

1. Why is the story called "The Paper Plane"?


2. Why do you suppose the young man quit his university?


3. How could the young man have known that Miyuki played the piano?


4. Where in Japan do you think this story might have occurred?


5. How would you describe Miyuki's and the young man's personalities?


6. Do you have a CD with a nice cover illustration? If so, what is it?


7. Why did the young man suddenly start talking about European painters?


8. Whom do you understand better, Miyuki or the young man?


9. Who is Ravel?


10. What do you think this story is about?

Direct to Indirect Speech
After you have noted carefully the differences in the model exercise, change the direct speech in the four passages below to indirect speech.
モデルを読んで、上と下で書き方が違うのがわかりますか?上は直接話法、下は間接話法ですね。モデルにならって、4つの直接話法の文章を間接話法に直しましょう。

Model

The young man approached her. "Do you mind if I sit down?" he said to her as he bowed.

"No, please do," said Miyuki, giggling slightly.

The young man seated himself next to Miyuki on the bench and said, "You play the piano?"

"Yes," said Miyuki. "Do you like music?"

"Music? Yes, I like music very much. Who doesn't?"

"Well, there's a concert in that hall next Saturday, and I'll be playing."

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The young man approached her. He bowed and asked her if he could sit down.
Miyuki giggled and told him that it was all right.

The young man seated himself next to Miyuki on the bench. He then asked her if she could play the piano. Miyuki replied that she could and asked him if he liked music. He told her that he liked music a lot, and asked her if there was anyone who didn't.

Looking at a hall not far away, Miyuki said that she would be playing there on the following Saturday.

-Matsumoto Eri

1

"Oh, really?" said the young man. "And you'll be playing the piano?"

"Yes, I'm going to play Ravel's 'Sonatine.'"

"Ravel ... he is French, isn't he?"

"Yes, that's right. Do you like his music?"

"Yes, I do. I've got a record of one of his works."

"Which one?"

"I forget the name of it now," the young man said, "but on the cover of the jacket ... it has a nice picture of a pond painted by a French artist."


2

In the still silence the two of them stared at the pond where a solitary swan silently swam. After a while Miyuki said, "Please let me see your sketches ... if you don't mind."

"Oh, I'm sorry but I haven't drawn anything in this sketchbook."

"Then why don't you draw something for me now?"

"Unfortunately, I lost my pencil in the park."

"I've got one," said Miyuki, as she took a short pencil from the pocket of her winter coat. Here you are," she said, and handed the pencil to the young man.

"Well, O.K. I'll try."


3

Miyuki sat by his side and watched as he drew.

"It's lovely!" Miyuki said as she looked at his drawing of the swan.

"Thank you. I'm glad to hear that," the young man said as he looked at her directly for the first time.

"Could you give me a sheet of paper?" Miyuki asked.

"You mean you'll draw something, too?"

"No, no! I can't draw at all," she said and gave a quick laugh.


4

The young man took a sheet from the sketchbook and gave it to her without further question.

"Thank you," Miyuki replied. She began to fold the paper on the music score which she had on her lap.

"What is that? A paper plane or something?" the young man asked.

"Yes, it's a paper plane," Miyuki said as she stood up. "Will you come to the concert?"

"Yes, I'd like to very much."


In a country where conformity is the rule, Ose Katsushi would rather be the exception. He writes: "I studied painting for a while at university in Niigata but soon quit because I couldn't see any reason to stay on. I then went to Tokyo and started studying so-called English conversation because I couldn't think of anything better to do. After spending a year and a half learning mostly letter writing and business terminology, I joined a company. Within a year I quit. By then, I was sick of both the company and Tokyo. You may call me a dropout or a social failure, if you like. At the moment, I'm living in Purgatory, in a city beneath Lake Avernus."
"The Paper Plane" by Ose Katsushi is from Four Seasons: An Anthology of Original Writing by Japanese Writers in English edited by John Pereira and the late Prof. Eugene O'Reilly and published in 1984.

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