I visited Hiroshima in March 2014.
On August 6, 1945, an atomic bomb was used in war for the first time in history. At 8:16 in the morning, the uranium-type bomb ‘Little Boy’ exploded over the city of Hiroshima, Japan. The destruction was massive.
Little Boy had its uranium divided in two, and used an explosion of gun powder to make the two parts crash into each other and reach critical mass for a nuclear chain reaction. This chain reaction in only one kilogram of uranium caused a nuclear explosion equal to 16 kilotons of TNT.
On August 6,1945, at 2:45 am, the plane Enola Gay and two others set out from Tinian, a small pacific island in the Marianas. Ten days earlier, the Allies had issued the Potsdam Declaration, calling for the unconditional surrender of Japan, or the country would face ‘prompt and utter destruction.’ In the hold of Enola Gay was the instrument to deliver that destruction.
Six days of my trip is over, only two weeks remain. No time for writing, but here are some pictures from my trip.
A shrine I found in Tokyo
The following was written in July, 2015
I am currently on the Shinkansen, the bullet train, travelling from Tokyo to Osaka. The Japanese bullet trains are famous throughout the world, known for their speed and ability to run on time. Coming from Norway, where you expect the trains to be at least twenty minutes late, it was quite a shock to experience the Japanese train system, where a twenty second delay on average would be considered a scandal.
The front of the train
After booking an apartment in Tokyo I learned that a friend of mine, who I met on my last visit, had opened his own bar only minutes from where I lived. I knew I had to visit.
Shohei behind the bar
I’m on the airport express bus, on my way to Japan. If everyting goes according to plan, I will land at Narita Airport in 20 hours. It will be morning, almost midday in Tokyo by then.
The bus is coming
It is not long before I go now, less than three days. Now I just need to get packed, print all my tickets and not miss my flight. I have never missed a flight before so I don’t think that will be a problem. Now I probably jinxed it.
Shibuya Crossing. World's most busiest intersection.