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EARLIER THIS YEAR I RECEIVED AN EMAIL FROM A READER WHO HAD STUMBLED UPON MY TWO WEEKS IN LOCK UP IN JAPAN SITE (AND I APOLOGISE TO ALL WHO READ IT FOR ITS CURRENT DISHEVELLED STATE!) Somewhere out there in the world there must be a lot of people who have done time in Japan, and it is good to get feedback from at least some of them. When I was released from my 16 days behind bars in late May 2007, I thought I had the story of a lifetime on my hands, a true Prosutian epic, and it was just a matter of me putting it into words, and pasting it on to the Net, to create a literary and journalistic masterpiece. Strangely, when it came to actually writing my story, I couldn't find the words. When the words came they were cliched, humdrum, somewhat lacking in inspiration. I started to feel that my experience was not quite so sensational as I had believed, when I was inside. And consequently I began to lose interest in the Proustian epic I had set myself to write. Of course, doing time in a foreign country is always a big deal, and I am sure my story will interest some, who want an insider's view of the Japanese prison system. But I am just one person, and instead of focussing on my own experiences, narcissically, I have decided to compile the experiences and adventures of all those who have served in lock up or prison in the Land of the Rising Sun, whether they be Japanese or foreigner. And that means I am always glad when I get email from people who have done time here. My correspondent, J.T. from England, wrote: "Hi i recently came across your website and i have to say i'm really thankful that you've shared your experiences online. I'm an English student who 2 years ago underwent pretty much exactly the same kind of ordeal as you've described. After a stupid drunken outing in the Roppongi district in Tokyo i was arrested, interrogated for 10hrs straight (while still drunk) and then held for 11 days. "The aspect that most pissed me off was that i found out afterwards that on the 4th day the courts dropped all charges, yet they just left me there for another week for the hell of it! From this experience i have come to be one of the few unlucky foreigners to discover the fucked up Japanese judicial system, and to realise the authorities hatred of foreigners..."
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