Let the Runners Smile
Let the Runners Smile This morning was made for running. Living in Minato City, Tokyo, I often wake to the sight of runners already moving through the streets before the city is fully awake. Some are training with determination, some are walking briskly, and others seem simply to be enjoying the morning air. As I watch them pass, I often find myself noticing something curious. The expressions of those who grew up in Japan sometimes appear different from those of people who have come here from other parts of the world. Of course, this is only a personal observation, not a rule. Yet many Japanese runners seem deeply focused, carrying a sense of discipline and purpose in every stride. In contrast, many runners from international backgrounds appear more relaxed. They smile more often. They stop for coffee. They sit down for breakfast. They chat with another runner they happen to meet along the way. There is a certain ease about them. A feeling that running is not merely a task to c...