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Once again, I'm inspired to begin a thread by my favorite Japanese news site, RocketNews24.
Back in the USA, the police are undergoing quite an image problem. Luckily, at least from my point of view, the situation in Japan is quite different.
Getting stopped by the police in Japan – how often does it happen (and why?)
http://en.rocketnews24.com/2016/07/...ce-in-japan-how-often-does-it-happen-and-why/
What are you experiences with the Police in Japan?
My first contact with Japanese police occurred about a year after I arrived in Japan in 1999. I spoke even less Japanese than I do now, if that's possible.
I was in Yokohama, having driven my car, wandering the streets, looking for a bit of loving from a Japanese working girl. After a couple fruitless hours, I was exhausted and returned to my car, about 1 AM. Oh no! I'd left the keys in the ignition. I guess my mind was otherwise occupied when I parked.
Down the street, I found a koban. The police came with me to the car, and told me that they could call a locksmith, but since it was after hours, it would cost me ¥ 20,000. There went my mongering money. Yes, I got screwed that night, but I did it to myself.
Once the locksmith opened the car, the police checked my registration information and then my driver's license before allowing me to leave.
All in all, first contact was positive.
And now, for your listening pleasure, The Police in Japan:
Back in the USA, the police are undergoing quite an image problem. Luckily, at least from my point of view, the situation in Japan is quite different.
Getting stopped by the police in Japan – how often does it happen (and why?)
http://en.rocketnews24.com/2016/07/...ce-in-japan-how-often-does-it-happen-and-why/
What are you experiences with the Police in Japan?
My first contact with Japanese police occurred about a year after I arrived in Japan in 1999. I spoke even less Japanese than I do now, if that's possible.
I was in Yokohama, having driven my car, wandering the streets, looking for a bit of loving from a Japanese working girl. After a couple fruitless hours, I was exhausted and returned to my car, about 1 AM. Oh no! I'd left the keys in the ignition. I guess my mind was otherwise occupied when I parked.
Down the street, I found a koban. The police came with me to the car, and told me that they could call a locksmith, but since it was after hours, it would cost me ¥ 20,000. There went my mongering money. Yes, I got screwed that night, but I did it to myself.
Once the locksmith opened the car, the police checked my registration information and then my driver's license before allowing me to leave.
All in all, first contact was positive.
And now, for your listening pleasure, The Police in Japan: