Anti-war day Shinjuku incident, October 21, 1968, US Army Jet Fuel Tank Transport Blocked, Zengakuren unification action against security was carried out at the center of Shinjuku station, and the three factions Zengakuren and the riot police collided. The Metropolitan Police Department finally decided to apply the riot crime when the Shinjuku station building was set on fire

Anti-war day Shinjuku incident, Shinjuku station was stopped (11:30 pm)

Youths on Their Way Home near the Tram Station "Shinjuku-eki Mae," Shinjuku

A protest rally was held to remove the tower, and the riot police clashed violently with farmers and support students. Both sides injured more than 400 people

A protest rally was held to remove the tower, and the riot police clashed violently with farmers and support students. Both sides injured more than 400 people

An old woman who is terrified by the waves of time. The entrance examination for Yokohama National University was held at the Yokohama Hiranuma High School Temporary Examination Center while being protected by the riot police

Kaoru Higashiyama (27 years old), a non-sect activist who became critically ill after receiving a gas bullet from the riot police on the 8th, died at the Narita Red Cross Hospital on the 10th, and a funeral was held on the 14th

Day of Okinawa, about 2,500 anti-Japanese Zengakuren students started marching to Shimbashi from Tokyo Station. Because of this, the national train stopped completely (before 6 pm)

Farmers and support students participate in the struggle for the first time, clashed with riot police at airport opposition rally at Narita Municipal Ground, 155 people were injured, including Chairman Tomura, and 10 people were arrested. From March 10th to 31st, more than 400 people were injured and more than 100 people were arrested

NEWS 552: OPENING OF THE HUNTING SEASON. THE POSE IN THE RAILWAY STATION. A Parisian firmly resolved this year to destroy all the hares infesting the plain of St. Denis..., with terrible new shot from Devismes[sic]

(Left) The little village on the far mountainside was already out of sight, and spring was coming around again. The grape trees were like large ailing snakes creeping under the coping stones of the wall. A brown light moved about in the tepid air. The void created by the selfsame every day is likely to chop down even the young trees that were left behind. In this everyday life, a thicket of trees protrudes like a boulder. (Right) The village I lived in has never been thought of as so small. The sun showed itself. The tall poplar forest looks like a beach being blown about by the wind. I grow dizzy just watching that seamless succession. If I can manage to get drunk on this succession of unchanging days, I can also grow to feel like I have taken down an elephant or snake. He differentiated things in this way, like a fluttering butterfly