Posted on 03/21/2005 8:09:29 PM PST by Racehorse
Baron Nishi is probably a familiar name to people who know the history of Japan in the days leading up to World War II. Born an aristocrat, his first name was Takeichi. He won a gold medal in the 1932 Los Angeles Olympics, and served in the Imperial Japanese Army during the war. After a tour in Manchuria, he was shipped to Iwojima island, where he was killed in action.
It is said that U.S. soldiers on Iwojima tried in vain to get Nishi to surrender, calling out to him by name: ``Olympic hero Baron Nishi, please turn yourself in. You are too great a man to die.'' But Nishi refused.
Some think this story was made up after the war. According to official records, Nishi died on March 17 exactly 60 years ago.
Mitsuhiko Niwa, 17, Nishi's great-grandson, visited Iwojima for the first time last weekend. Wearing a funereal black necktie and carrying two cameras, he walked around the island with about 110 people whose family members had also died there.
As many as 27,000 Japanese and American soldiers perished on the island, but Mitsuhiko found it surprisingly small. He had read many books about his great-grandfather, but it was only after ``stepping into dark, deep trenches and walking on blood-soaked beaches'' that he was truly able to feel his great-grandfather's ``physical presence'' for the first time.
Mitsuhiko climbed Mount Suribachi, where young Japanese and American soldiers literally fought to the death six decades ago. A photograph of the Stars and Stripes fluttering atop the mountain is still well-known in the United States partly because the photo is effective for raising morale. Whenever a catastrophe comparable in magnitude to 9/11 occurs, the photo is invariably used on fliers soliciting donations or announcing meetings of bereaved families.
Yasunori Nishi, 77, Baron Nishi's eldest son and Mitsuhiko's grandfather, noted: ``Japanese and Americans feel entirely differently about Iwojima. For us Japanese, it is an island for mourning the dead. For the Americans, it is an island for glorifying their victory.''
Mitsuhiko will enroll in an American university this autumn. He hopes to start horseback riding there--a sport his great-grandfather would have enjoyed into old age, had he lived in peacetime.
Sucks too loose......
That's not going to help dispel any stereotypes...
and carrying two cameras
That's not going to help dispel any stereotypes...
I wonder if they were Nikons
Pingawinga.
Probably Leicas......
Thankyawa...nevermind. : )
*snort*
Clearly, I've been hanging out with Chad Fairbanks too much.
I've heard that the Japanese actually have comic books that have rewritten the history of WWII to show that the Japanese won! Very strange situation. National pride can be a good thing or a weird thing, I guess.
"Hey Wang, what's with the pictures?"
I'm thinking it was made up. No doubt Nishi wouldn't surrender (to have done so would have been considered very dishonorable in his culture), but I think the part about U.S. Marines appealing to his ego is, well, probably something his family conjured up.
Pride was a big thing to them.
Good God. . . Did I miss something important? How many events comparable in magnitude to 9/11 have we actually had?
-ccm
Some refer to Japan as America's Great Britain of the east. Japan's Emperor and Navy opposed the belligerent Army as it embarked on empire building leading up to WWII. After WWII America found it convenient to continue to use Japanese bureaucrats to administer Indochina and surrounding areas, which caused resentment among native populations.
I read somewhere that many young people in Japan have no idea where Iwo Jima is, let alone what happened there.
For quite a few years I lived at Ishikawa on Okinawa. Loved every moment of it. And, I believe I visited the majority of battle sites and shrines accessible and a few which were actually not. I was startled to be hiking in the hills above what was then Ojana t stumble upon a concrete shrine (not an Okinawan tomb but shrine) in which Japanese had placed their dead. Animals or desecraters or both had broken into it. The skeletons and bits of equipment were exposed to the elements. Rather sad and haunting.
But, I also have good friends, some of whom were members of the 2nd Battalion, 131st Field Artillery, which was captured on Java. Most were sent to Thailand's slave labor camps. Others were sent to Japan, including a Texas boy named Frank Fujita who I never had the pleasure to meet. Foo's story and drawings have been published by the University of North Texas Press.
I liked and thoroughly enjoyed knowing the Okinawans and Japanese I met during my life on the island. I really liked them a lot. But, because of the harm and mistreatment they suffered at the hands of the Imperial Japanese Army, there are some who cannot neither forget nor forgive. As difficult as it is, I must respect both.
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