A Teacher to Champions
By Daniel J. Stone, Assistant Language Teacher, Saitama, 2004-2007
I first caught the international “bug” when Los Angeles hosted the Olympic Games in 1984. It was around that time that I began playing football for a local Pop Warner league. Nearly twenty years later, two of my passions collided: I was on the other side of the world teaching English in Japan to junior high athletes who competed for the Little League World Series Championship.
During my last summer on the JET Program, I was channel surfing in my tatami-matted apartment in Kawaguchi, Saitama. Every other station, it seemed, was covering high school baseball.
I came across a baseball game featuring a group of pint-sized boys playing in America and put down my remote. The program was in English and as it broke for a commercial break, the box scores flashed across the screen. The first team was in katakana “Curacao.” The second team was in kanji it looked like Kawaguchi.
Late in the game, an outfielder on the Kawaguchi team sent a rocket over the heads of the second baseman and pitcher, allowing the catcher to field the ball and successfully end the game. The announcer commented, “I haven’t seen a throw like that since the last time I saw Ichiro play!” I later confirmed that Kawaguchi was representing Japan and Asia in the annual Little League World Series in Williamsport, Pennsylvania.
For the next week, I followed Kawaguchi as they played against teams from Russia, Mexico and Saudi Arabia. Each time a player from the Kawaguchi squad was at bat, I wondered which school he attended. After two years of working at junior high schools in Kawaguchi, I was disappointed that I couldn’t recognize the boys that I taught and played baseball with after school on TV.
Kawaguchi advanced to the championship game but lost to the American champions, 2-1. I watched as the boy who made the Ichiro-like throw lead his teammates as they squatted on the infield and picked up dirt from the hallowed field to take back to Japan.
I entered my 3rd and final year on JET that fall, reporting to my new school, Kawaguchi’s Kita JHS. The first lesson was my self-introduction and I told the students of my travels. I asked the class if anyone had ever been to America. One boy raised his hand and the Japanese Teacher of English informed me that he went there over the summer. I looked at the boy and realized that he was the young player I saw on TV. I walked over to him and said hokori ni omou. (“I’m proud of you.”) After class, I told the boy that I saw him on TV. It’s common for junior high students to ask their international English teachers for their autograph with the phrase: “Give me you sign!” This time, I did the asking. The boy wrote his name in hiragana with his friends looking on in amazement. He ran back to his classroom head held high, and with a big smile on his face.
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