Birthplace of Tokyo's punk scene, and a healthy obsession for anything musically related. A unique fashion sense and a don't-give-a-fuck attitude away from the conformities of daily Japanese life.
Tuesday, 23 August 2011
11th March 2011
When the big earthquake struck in March, I was aboard a train.
Not my best memory of Japan that, but certainly one that will stick in my mind.
I was on my way back to Koenji, between Kichijoji and Nishi Ogikubo stations.
When we were finally evacuated safely from the train the only way back was on foot...
Knowing how old and rundown a lot of the buildings are in Koenji, I wondered if any of them had been unable to withstand 5 minutes of an incredibly strong quake.
To my surprise and relief, the damage was minimal.
This, from what I could tell, was the worst of the damaged bulidings.
The outer wall had collapsed.
I took the pic on the 12th March.
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