Kurils like opium for peoples
Vasily Golovnin (Photo: Alexander Sorin ) Mom’s launches the baby and tells him: "There are amazingly beautiful birds on the islands, cunning foxes run under the trees, and strong fish float in the sea. And this is all our earth, Japan." “Mom,” the baby asks, “and when will we go there?” And he receives an answer that so far, they say, not to get to the miracle-buildings, but the day of the return of these original territories to the bosom of his native country will certainly come.