My doctor recently gave me a screening for stomach cancer. He stuffed the tiny camera with the long and fat cable through my nose and down to my gut. It was my first screening with a camera so it was rather unsettling and uncomfortable. Anyway, I made it through the 10 minute long torture test and was feeling relieved when the doctor asked me, “Have you ever been told you have polyps in your stomach?” What!, I thought, I’ve got polyps in my stomach?! I was kicking myself for not writing a last will and testament when the doctor continued, “You have what are called ‘happy polyps’. They are benign. Your stomach looks really clean and healthy. Your chances of getting stomach cancer are probably close to zero.”
What a relief. Suddenly my head was filled with the sound of Pharrell’s voice: “Happy, happy, happy, happy.” I went home and decided to google “happy polyp”, in English. Nothing came up. I think maybe the term is one of those unique Japanese-English terms, like “happy wedding”, or “let’s kiosk”.