Varied Knowledge (1)
One day, a couple years after graduating the high
school,
I visited my teacher of English in my high school days; whose dream,
he had once said during the lesson, was to enjoy reading detective
novels on a locking chair in front of a hearth while smoking a pipe
comfortably;
said to me like murmuring.
"Recently Ifm thinking what the knowledge itself is"
This etched in my mind, and in the train back to Tokyo from
Matsumoto where he lived, an idea occurred in my mind And, .I still
remember that I sent him a postcard in English, saying.
Knowledge itself simply remains as knowledge.
The true knowledge is the one backed by the personality.
It is what happened
almost a half century ago.
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