Whenever I talk to young Japanese women, all seem to have a common complaint. "I can't find any role models around me," they say. "I keep hearing about the same handful of wildly successful women, but they have nothing to do with me and I can't find anyone around me that I could aspire to." Well, it's true that Japan has a long way to go in the advancement of women. After all, the Global Gender Gap Report says Japan is number 105 out of 136 countries. But beneath the surface, I've encountered many, many powerful stories of women really trying to make it work, women coming up against challenges, overcoming them, and sometimes even turning them into an opportunity. Here is a group of women from Shichigahama, in Northern Japan. All of their homes were washed away by the tsunami two and a half years ago. They're living in temporary housing complexes. Their futures are uncertain. But take a look at this picture, they seem kind of cheerful. And look at all this knitting in front of them. They did all of that. They knit every day. Not just for themselves they knit for everybody around town. They knit for other tsunami victims. And recently, they sent a batch of baby hats and sweaters to the refugees from Syria. How did this happen? It's because of Teddy Saka. Here on the right. Teddy is a retired missionary from Ohio. With a big, warm smile that you can see here. She was living in Shichigahama during the time of the earthquake, and she wanted to do something to help the women. She thought that well, maybe if they kept their hands busy, that might help them take their minds off their worries. It worked. It worked even better than Teddy had ever imagined. Teddy held classes every week - more than 30 women showed up - some every single day, including the weekends. They knitted, they chatted, and they comforted themselves. "Oh, the bath water turned so cold, so quickly in the winter. How can I cope?" "My husband's so depressed. He sits in front of the TV all day and does nothing." Of course, the knitting didn't solve every problem. After all, they're still stuck in temporary housing two and a half years later. But it did give them something to look forward to. They formed a bond. When one woman didn't come in one day, they said, "Are you OK? Why aren't you here?" Soon, people from around the world started giving yarns to these women, and they felt guilty about just receiving. They wanted to give back. They found that the knitting was a way for them to do so. Because they heard about the refugees from Syria. More than two million people were fleeing their countries to nearby countries, including Jordan. They were living in refugee camps. Some women were having babies there. It was getting cold. And there weren't enough clothes to keep them warm. So they just started knitting up baby sweaters and hats like the ones shown here. And recently, they sent them to a bunch of Syrian refugees in Jordan. This is Mayumi Hoshi. She lives in a temporary housing complex with her husband and a 90-year-old father-in-law. Her home was washed away, and she doesn't know when she's going to get out of this temporary housing. But she told me, "Even for somebody like me, in such a tough situation, it feels so good to be able to do something to help others." I've been a journalist for more than 20 years. During this time, it's been a deeply frustrating but also fascinating time for women in Japan the year that I graduated from college, 1987. Well, that was the year that the Japanese companies started experimenting with The Equal Opportunity Act which meant that they could hire a certain number of women on the same career track as men. But they were kind of tentative in about how they went about this. Imagine the frustrations of a career track woman working for a bank who's told that she still has to wear a company uniform, just like all the other women clerks, because otherwise, the clerks would get upset. I myself got discouraged by this, and I decided to join a foreign company. Four years later, I learned that 25% to half of the women who entered their jobs on the career track had already left their jobs. But this was just the beginning. There were more and more women entering the workforce. Some were in it for the long call. They were going to work until they retired, and they wanted to keep their identity, which meant they wanted to keep their maiden names even after they got married. Well, this was against Japanese law, you couldn't have two last names. It had to be either his last name or her name, and you had to choose. It was very unlikely that he was going to give up his name for hers. Some women got creative. They practiced what I call "serial divorce". It works like this: they register their marriage under his name, but she continues to use her own name in all other walks of life until it comes time, let's say, renew her driver's license. What happens then? They file for divorce. She renews her driver's license, and then they get married again, until it comes time for her to renew something else, like like her passport, for instance. And it goes on and on. Well, it kind of gives you new ideas, doesn't it? Soon though, the long economic slump meant that women were losing their jobs. The clerks were replaced by temps, and the temps were cut all together. But some women didn't want the corporate lifestyle anyway. They wanted to found their own companies and do something they enjoyed more, like doing your nails. Suddenly, the manicurist was a hot occupation. But it was a very competitive scene out there. To really stand out from the crowd, it helped to have a license not just in Japan but in the prestigious U.S. So I followed a group of women who all boarded a plane, headed to New York, determined to get the New York state manicurist license. (Laughter) With them, they all had each, one of these plastic hand mannequin things with long nails at the end so that they could practice. Imagine the guy who opened up the luggage to check. (Laughter) Oh gosh! They hold themselves up in a hotel room for a whole week to practice, practice, practice, polish, polish, polish, and they all passed with flying colors. The story that has stayed with me, a long time after I wrote it, is the journey of housewife Masako Torini. Masako was a well-off housewife, who saw it as her life mission to tidy up the house and take care of her husband and two children. She collected wedgwood chinaware and she spend her New Year's vacations in Hawaii. Then, her husband's business failed. For the first time, in more than 20 years, Masako had to go and find a job. She wrote up her resume. It had one job on it, flight attendant, that she got out of high school, but which she left when she got married, as was the rule back then for all flight attendants. The rest of her resume was blank. It took months and months for Masako to find a job. But she finally landed one as a hotel receptionist. It was a world that she knew little about and which had little tolerance for the likes of her. Her boss was her daughter's age. And she found that she was really bad at some of the basic things at work like getting phone numbers down correctly and spelling people's names correctly. But Masako hung in there. And in the end, she found a way to make her mark. Remember, she used to be a flight attendant which meant she got grueling, intensive English language training. And nobody else at the hotel could speak English. So, whenever there was as foreign guest, it was Masako's turn to handle them. Masako's life also changed at home. Before, when her husband yelled "Ashtray", Masako would come and bring it over to him even if it was right in front of his eyes. Now, after she started working, he was the one who had to take in the laundry that was hanging outside. One day, she ventured to ask him, "Oh dear, I'm so tired. Do you mind making coffee for me?" He grumbled. But he did it. (Laughter) Japan still has a long, long way to go in the advancement of women as we heard today. Japan has lofty goals. 30% of leadership positions to be designated to women by the year 2020. Well, last year that number was 6.9% for companies with 100 or more employees. So there is a long way to go. But when young women come to me and say that they have no role models, in fact, there are a lots of role models. there are lots of people who could be role models, but their stories are not being told. I've had to push and plead for people to tell me their stories. I say, "Can I interview you? Can I get your profile?" And they would say to me, "Me? Oh, but my story's so boring." I ask all of you here: don't say that. All of you in this room have fascinating stories to tell. Tell your stories to the young women around you. And if you're a young woman, ask about people's stories, give them more examples so that they could be empowered, and show them that there's more to be encouraged. Thank you. (Applause)