When I was a very young man, a boy still really, I imagined Japan as a beautiful and mysterious – hence unattainable – woman. For at that age, one looks at countries one has not visited, let alone lived in, as one does those unfathomable creatures of the opposite gender, with a sense of wonder.
Assiduously I frequented the local dojo, which was run by the departmental GPO, in that far away antiquity before those marvellous public organisations were “privatised”, that is plundered, and perfected my throws.
I thought of the 1,800 islands Japan is made of, learnt about the Way of the Warrior – the Bushido – admired films of kids of my age practising Kendo the way we kicked the ball at my school. Then I learnt about the long history of a sea-faring and proud people who kept their country closed to the rest of the world for centuries. I learnt about the Tsunamis, Mount Fuji, the bombs, the geography. I dreamed of Shikoku, the island of the 88 temples, of the mysteries of Kyoto, the imperial city, of the hero-Samurais, Oda Nobunaga, Toyotomi Hideyoshi and Tokugawa Ieyasu, of the art and magic of the swordsmiths. I even considered buying myself a Katana…
Then I learned about Seppuku, read Mishima. One of my judo coaches was a Vietnamese expert who had studied at the Kodokan: I resolved to go there, sometime.
Much later I discovered Haruki Murakami who wrote – still writes – like a Westerner with the elegance and poetry of his country. And I fell in love – metaphorically – with Naoko (Norwegian Wood), Miss Saeki (Kafka on the Shore) and Naomame (1Q84)…
Japan is the third largest world economy by GDP, and the sixth military power by budget. After Singapore she has the lowest homicide rate in the world.
Next year – 2014, or 1Q84 plus 30 years – Gorgeous and I are going to Japan, and she said she would come with me to the Kodokan, provided I visited the 88 temples of Shikoku with her, which I promised. We will look for the second moon.
One of my favourite countries: it infuriates and enchants me in equal measure. No, I lie, it enchants me most of the time. As for its literature…
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its such a pretty place! Lovely post x
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Sounds like a trip of a lifetime. May you find that second moon.
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I loved watching The Samurai on TV when I was a kid. I thought Akikuso Shintaro and Tombei the Mist were cool. I hope your second moon is a glorious and bright full moon.
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Totally agree with you .. Japan is a mysterious and beautiful woman. You have truly given her justice here.
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