I met Shouji Toyoda at the 1980 JCI Singapore Conference.
It was at the Singapore Hospitality Night hosted
by Singapore Jaycees for the delegates.
I saw Toyoda and his friend. We talked for a while and exchanged
our name cards. As I collected many name cards during the four
days of the conference, I could not recall those delegates I met
and talked to, except Toyoda. He gave me a name card printed with
his picture. He talked to me with smile. I remembered him as an
innocent, friendly and handsome Japanese young man who could
understand my simple Japanese.
At the end of the year 1980, Toyoda sent me a calendar. I then
wrote a letter to thank him. From then, we occassionally wrote
letters to each other.
In 1982, I wrote to Toyoda that I would attend the Jaycees
International Asian Pacific Conference held in Miyazaki and
hoped that we could meet. At the first night when we held
the Jaycees Bazzar near a river.
I was busy selling Orchid at the Singapore booth. At about 7.30 p.m.,
I went for a light dinner and visited booths of other Jaycees. When
I went back to the Singapore booth, my friend told me that three
Japanese were looking for me and they would be back again. An hour
later, they came and I saw Toyoda and his friends
from Tokyo Jaycees. Since I was
busy attending to visitors at the booth, Toyoda just introduced me
to his two friends and talked for a few minutes. We then made an
appointment to meet at the hotel he stayed the following morning.
I woke up early the next morning and walked to the hotel where
Toyoda stayed. As I was about 10 minutes earlier, I just stayed
in the lobby. I was surprise when I was looking high and low
for the flushing knot or handle in the toilet, I found that the
toilet was installed with the automatic sensing system. At 8
o'clock, I went to the counter and requested the receptionist
to call Toyoda. The receptionist informed him and then replied
that I could go to the guestroom to meet him. While I was in
the lift, I imagined that Toyoda must be putting on the pajama
and a pair of slippers. I was surprise again when Toyoda opened
the door. He was wearing a suit just like going for a business meeting.
Toyoda told me about himself and his family members. I did not expect
that he would tell me in such a detailed. So I had to tell him about
myself too. We used simple English, Japanese and Chinese characters
to communicate. Then we went to the Conference.
We did not attend any meeting, but talking. I was very touched that
Toyoda did not intend to attend the conference because he was very busy.
He flew from Tokyo to Miyazaki the evening before. In order to meet me,
he went to the Bazzar twice to look for me after checking in to the hotel.
And he stayed in Miyazaki for less that 20 hours and flew back to Tokyo
the second day. I remembered that it was at noon. When I knew that he
had to take the 2 p.m. flight to leave for Tokyo, I told him that he
needed not send me back to my hotel. We were in a long small street.
After saying "sayonara", he stood there and I kept walking. I heard
him shouting "sayonara" a few times, and each time I had to turn back
and wave my hand. When I came to the junction of the street, I needed
to turn to the other road. So I turned back and saw him still standing
there. I kept waving my hand and had to shout "sayonara", then turned
to the other road. Only then, I was weeping.
Our dream came true in 1997. We had a short holiday in Tokyo in June.
I went for a Tokyo tour with my wife and my son. After a night journey
on flight, we had a day tour in Tokyo when we arrived. That evening,
Solomon was tired. But he knew that we had to meet Toyoda that evening,
or we would be further away from Tokyo the next two nights, so the
three-year-old boy had to struggle. Toyoda came to the hotel to meet us.
He brought alone one of his staff who came from China, so that there
would be an interpreter. We visited Toyoda's factory, office and apartment,
and finally his house. When we were in his apartment,
he showed us the bedrooms and told us that the apartment was vacant. He told us
that the next time when we visit Tokyo, we just buy air tickets and do not
join the tour. We could stay in his apartment and he would bring us around
visiting places of interest.
When I told him that we knew each other for 17 years already. He said that
friends are forever. He always remembered me because I was sincere and friendly.
I ever showed him the pictures of Japanese Occupation when I brought him to
Sentosa Island. I told him about our family during that few years. He
listened with sympathy.
If more people are like us, can friendship bring peace to the world?