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Life of Okami's “Strenuous Efforts”

---Steps to the Opening of The website---

4. IMAI TOMOKO- Sensei

                     ( Ms. Tomoko Imai)

 

I unconcernedly visited Ms. Tomoko Imai whom I had respected, even though I still couldn't find my real vocation at the time yet.

She was the first lady- weather-forecaster who instructed announcers and as a top communicator, she trained people at various companies for the development of their staff's talents. She, also, is the founder of the specific method of the ‘ Face-to Face Sale'

For Shiseido Cosmetic Company.

Talking more about Ms. Imai, she had once appeared in the magazine' Anan' which I happened to read when I was about 19 years old.

Somehow I had taken it in my head, and clipped the page of the magazine where she had been in.

Twenty years later, I was surprised at the coincidence of encountering with her. I saw her name at Japan Secretary Association. I called the association right away. I decided to attend the school where she was teaching in Shibuya for one year.

She was a lady I had long wanted to meet, and luckily I met her twenty years after my having acknowledged her name in the magazine.

When I contacted her, she had been so busy writing magazine articles and books.

But she was kind enough to take ten minutes to meet with me. On the day of meeting with her, she said, “ Oh, welcome!” with a happy voice and a smiling face. It sure was a shame that I lost my words in front of her.

Only the words I I could have said , if any, was, “ I don't like to work as a secretary. I know I want to do something else, but I don't know what.” I couldn't have said no more than that childish words. Having been given her precious time to me , I spent impertinent time , not even having said what I had to say.

At the beginning , she was also at a loss what to say to me, but then said, “ Hold tight your carrier as a secretary and establish your next work onto it”.

She knew what a secretary was like as she herself was a secretary , one of the directors of the Secretary Association. I felt tears running down from my eyes at the moment when I heard her that. My mind and head were normal and actually quite calm at the time. My voice was normal too.

I knew what I said about myself and I knew also that I was never sad nor lonely either.

But somehow something behind my calm emotion made me shed continuously.

First, I held my tears with my hands, but later on, I needed several sheets of tissue papers to wipe them off.

What puzzled me was I had no idea what my tears had been for.

It was my first experience that I wasn't quite aware of the reason for my overflowing tears.

 

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