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We
are all individuals
By: Annika
A. Culver*
“…how
fortunate I am to occupy this niche with its lateral view. In
America I would be denied this place. I would live on the flat
surface of a plain. In Japan, from where I am sitting, the light
falls just right—I can see t he peaks and valleys, the crags and
crevasses.”
(Donald Richie, September 27, 1999, p. 425).
Donald Richie’s latest
book, a collection of sketches from his journals, begins with
an aerial view of post-war Tokyo in 1947 of the city slowly awakening
to the morning mist. The last glimpse of Richie is another sketch
of Tokyo, but one of a post-modern landscape in Roppongi Hills
that has devoured all traces of the past and which predicts a
homogenous future without cultural markers. These two visions
of Tokyo juxtapose the dawn of the god-like conquering hero rebuilding
the center of an occupied nation with the endpoint of a global
capitalism that diminishes the human. Sandwiched in between are
intriguing impressions of a life spent in constant critical observation.
Potential weak-points of this otherwise valuable work are in its
clumsy organization and lack of a chronology to orient readers
without previous familiarity with Richie’s work. Owing to excisions
of sensitive passages and deletions of text unrelated to Japan,
the editor Leza Lowitz enters and exits in uneven demarcations
in Richie’s narrative spanning over forty-seven years. Instead
of adding short explanations of background information or judiciously
providing endnotes, the editor urges us to turn to specific works
by the author. Despite these minor detractions, in its astute
observations of Japanese society over a period of almost five
decades, Richie’s text is important in that it reveals the problematic
nature of reading (or even editing) a journal as a historical
work by a living writer.
Richie gained his niche in Japan through the Occupation newspaper
Stars and Stripes, after his human-interest article on
a homeless man under a bridge garnered the attention of its editor.
He has since made his living as a journalist, film critic, English
teacher at Waseda University, essayist, and director, while writing
over six books and other unpublished manuscripts. Influenced by
the journals of James Boswell, Saint-Simon, the Goncourt brothers,
John Cheever, Alan Bennett, and most of all, Andre Gide, Richie
searches for a deeper personal and social truth in noting his
observations. Richie, along with his close friend Edward Seidensticker,
maintains a continuing interest in the works of Gide, whose self-critical
reveries are reflected in his passages.
Memorable sketches of Kawabata Yasunari, Mishima Yukio, Frances
Ford Coppola, Oshima Nagisa and others abound in the early entries
of a journal Richie often mined for literary materials. One can
easily sense these snapshots were meant to fill later essays.
Indeed, when Richie is hard at work on a translation project,
book, or other endeavor, he neglects his journal while devoting
his full attention to the current task. As he himself notes, “I
am the empty places in my books.” (p. 474). In the late eighties,
Richie’s tone becomes even more introspective as he begins to
use the journals more as records for himself rather than as source
materials for other works.
As the observer of a foreign culture as well as the eternally
observed foreigner, Richie’s reflections oscillate between the
maintenance of a critical distance, and, in his earlier days,
the desire for an intimacy where subject and object are destroyed.
From the very beginning of his time in Japan, he flouts Occupation
rules forbidding fraternization with the natives. As a member
of a wealthy, victorious nation, Richie easily makes personal
conquests of his own, describing his intimate encounters with
men of various working-class professions, and later, with those
of his own milieu. Friendships with his lovers often continue
for decades as they became his surrogate family punctuating his
history with key life events such as marriages, births, funerals,
and chance meetings. Though Richie describes homosexual as well
as heterosexual relationships in his journal, he objects to “coming
out” as a potentially limiting political statement that could
lead to exclusivity. A chronic non-joiner, he writes critically
of his position between the US and Japan: “I am at home in Japan
precisely because I am an alien body. I am no longer a member
over there, and cannot become a member over here—this defines
my perfectly satisfactory position. One does not have to be a
member of something.” (p. 275)
Richie’s pervasive “sense of them and us” (p. 259) allows him
the privileged position of a man apart from society similar to
that of a bunjin, or literati figure in Japanese history. As a
self-styled fin-de-siecle bunjin and “talented dilettante,” he
searches for a truth where “art is a moral force…” (p. 454) that
can lead him towards an understanding of self and society. His
Baudelairean accounts of walks around Ueno Park and the shitamachi
(“low city”) area around Asakusa are filled with descriptions
of the proletarian under-class, the homeless, and the destitute--marginal
types who echo his own position as outsider. Yet, his standpoint
is that of the privileged observer in self-imposed exile from
a wealthy, super-power nation. Half-jokingly castigating himself
as an “imperialist predator,” Richie views his gout de la boue,
or “taste for mud,” as the will to only accept the low as the
real (p. 437). Not intimidated by society’s cast-offs, he searches
out encounters with the powerless who lack the self-consciousness
of the bourgeoisie. His conversations with bar hops, transvestite
prostitutes, eccentric expatriates, taxi drivers, and other colorful
characters reveal an intense curiosity for the unusual along with
the commonality of desire for human companionship.
In the eighties in Japan, Richie perceives that the attitude to
foreigners has begun to change, with fewer possibilities of a
fortuitous encounter with a stranger that might lead to friendship.
Fearful of the diminishing opportunities for personal interaction,
he observes young Japanese playing virtual reality games in an
arcade as an expression of the future of an increasingly distrustful
society. Richie’s refusal of the internet and his tirades against
cell phones all reflect his disgust at how others insulate themselves
against direct interaction. Though his words betray the irate
tone of an older person railing against the excesses of the young,
he also reveals a more insidious concern, that of the diminishing
importance of the individual as a sociable entity in human relations.
When one follows Richie’s growth in his journals, it becomes more
and more apparent how his sense of self is enmeshed in his interactions
with others. Time cannot erase his youthful desire to know others:
“I am still young, at least while I am here in Japan, sheltered
from the great, racing wing of time… So I am there a child of
the fifties instead of, as here, a part of the late nineties.
And here people can see me, and there, being a ghost, I am invisible.”
(p. 423-4). For Richie, to recognize humanity with empathy and
to be recognized as human is what truly defines the self regardless
of national distinctions or social categories. 
Anika A.
Culver is a Fulbright Graduate Research Fellow at Waseda University
and Ph.D. candidate in Modern Japanese Intellectual History at the
University of Chicago.
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