“My ancestors have ruled Japan for two thousand years, and for all that time we have slept. During my sleep, I have dreamed: I dreamed of a unified Japan, of a country strong, and independent, and modern.  And now we are awake.  We have railroads and cannon, western clothing.  But we cannot forget who we are, or where we come from.

- The Emperor Meiji, The Last Samurai

 

I find the Meiji and Taishou periods (1868-1926) endlessly fascinating.  In the space of just a few decades, Japan went from an isolated, primitive backwater to a fully industrialized nation.  If you watch Steel Angel Kurumi or The Daughter of Twenty Faces, you’ll see Japan’s equivalent to the Roaring Twenties, with fashionable “mogals” and other modern-minded city people mingling with steam trains… And yet the fathers and grandfathers of this classy generation were horse-riding samurai.  It’s just a wonderful, evocative time.

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So I’ve found myself increasingly bothered by what The Last Samurai seems to say about that part of Japanese history.  What the movie tells us is that modernity, in the hands of the Japanese, is false and dangerous: The spirit of industry is a fat, scheming middleman in a western suit; it’s a haphazard military killing off true warriors with foreign-made gatling guns.  Meanwhile, we’re asked to value the backwardness of old Japan—a quality that left the Japanese vulnerable to white conquerors—which the film recasts as the lost virtue of “honor.”

A westerner is forever changed by his exposure to a traditional village, to the point where we’re supposed to believe that he is more Japanese than some of the natives.  And, they conclude, isn’t it so sad that the Japanese killed off what was left of their REAL culture by trying to beat the West at their own game?  Frankly, from that perspective, it looks like an Orientalist crock.

While I can’t say that this summer’s Taishou Yakyuu Musume is in any way a deliberate response to The Last Samurai, for a simple otaku show its take on modernity is remarkably more nuanced.  Koume, our heroine, literally resides in a cultural halfway house, going to school in a kimono and coming home to help out at a western-style restaurant.  Her classmate Akiko lives a more westernized life, but the social expectations thrust upon her are still quintessentially Japanese.

Baseball, the great western sport, brings people together and makes them better than they were alone.  As a team, Koume and the other girls are strong enough to compete with high school boys and take down burglars.  Instead of inspiring mass mechanization of violence as in Last Samurai, modernity in Taishou Yakyuu Musume realizes a level of personal fulfillment for girls in a way that would not have been possible before.  I am completely down with that.

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Ishigaki Tamaki is my favorite character.  The attraction is ineffable but true.