
Imperial Palace
Yet another policeman on a short step ladder
Another view of Albert’s favorite Imperial heat
Sun never sets on sacred Japan

Is this my future? At least us oldies and wierdos visiting the Emperor for his new year’s declaration don’t need to be bothered by “normal” families and young people.
Alas, this is the end of the Imperial Palace visit series when my ostensible purpose was to listen to the Emperor’s address and admire the princesses. Mostly, I watched the police and felt communion with the assorted freaks and foreigners in attendance.

Does his red braid match his pedestal carpet?
Two types of police at the entry gate to the Imperial Palace
Police are looking busy at Imperial Palace, Part II
Police are looking busy at Imperial Palace
Piggy rolls out empty wheelchair at Imperial Palace
Hot cop is protecting Emperor, and all of his subjects

For those unmoved by emperors and princesses, one of the most re-assuring and pleasurable sites at the Emperor’s address on January 2 of each year is the extravagant display of uniformed protection. With his yellow analog megaphone, white gloves, and pillowy lips, this policeman is welcome to tell me what to do.