August 7, 2003
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A Few Words of Response to Yesterday's Entry
Did your mother feel conflicted about living in the US after the war?
Not that I could tell, but she was pretty good at concealing her feelings. She came to the U.S. of her own free will to get married. And while she never expressed it directly, she instilled in me a sense that we are all individuals, our acts are individual acts of free will (under most circumsatnces) and as individuals we must accept responsibility for them. So I figure she felt the same way. That is, she wasn't going to hold the American people accountable for decisions made and acts taken by a few. Indeed, this general outlook may explain why she preferred the U.S. to Japan, a country where individual acts can be attributed to a group, and responsibillity must be accepted by the group. Maybe, this explains why I didn't fall into the trap of thinking I had to go to school within a specific time frame or follow the typical JA standards of behavior... maybe...
Did she ever naturalize?
Yes, she did become a US citizen. She told me that she wanted to be a citizen of the country where her children were born. Moms... don't you just love 'em?
Have you ever seen "Grave of the Fireflies"?
Yes, I have. The life of children under horrific conditions such as war, struggling to survive, and ultimately succumbing to cirumstances they had nothing to do with, was far too "realistic" for an anime. As Piratechan might agree, it's not the "realism" of the illustrations, but the "reality" in the story, content, emotion, that is at the heart of any good film, animated or not. But seeing the movie once was enough. I'm afraid that if I see it again, I'll breakdown all over again... I get choked up just thinking about it here... (yeah, yeah, just an old geezer...)
I've always wondered what it would've been like to have lived through an ordeal like what your mother went through.
I have too, and I can't even begin to imagine what it was like. I've lived through two major earthquakes--Sylmar ('73) and San Fransisco ('89)--but suffered little damage. I've been in a couple of auto accidents, but survived both. Learning and trying to comprehend the extreme hardships experienced by my mom and dad (he "voluntarily" relocated during WWII) have made me appreciate the life I have lived--indeed, all my gripes and complaints about life seem petty by comparison... But, y'know, my parents have NEVER, EVER told me to stop complaining, that their life was harder, or any other of a thousand ways to say "well, when I was your age"... I miss my mom...
Lecture of the day: Younger readers--yes, you--make sure you always appreciate your parents. They may not always seem like it now, but they will likely prove the be the best things in your life.
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i appreciate my parents. i just despise my brother with a passion. i hope he dies and goes to hell. no kidding. i seriously hate him with a passion.
ya your right parents are usually right, plus they have power to disown you and leave you off the will, now thats scary.
Much respect to your mom. She survived a horrific event and in the end demonstrated her dignity and selflessness. For all the hype about the War on Terror, i still believe your mom and her generation will continue to define what a true-life hero is.
it's things like that which put your life in perspective, especially two major earthquakes like that. geez. apparently you've got luck on your side.
"...always appreciate your parents..."<---it's kind of hard to appreciate a 10$ allowance and lack of trust in me on my mom's part.
whoa i had no idea your mother was an actual victim of the A-Bomb attack on Hiroshima, and of the japanese internment camps. devastating.. to me,when i hear stories on the holocaust or WWII or any of the genocides thats happened over the years, the thing that strikes me the most is the emotional damage the victims must have endured. when humanity, dignity, and ur spiritual support is stripped away from you, it's really hard to find meaning in life. and to me, thats the saddest thing.a life w/o hope and love.:( of course physical scars arent so easy to get over either, they serve as a visual reminder which in turn bring back the pain, heartache the victims felt at the time.
aww. its ok. ganbare!!
this is life, and the beauty of it lies in the fact that it does not go on forever and we therefore learn to treasure the precious moments. im sure ur mom is very proud of you right now.
i really wanna go back to china and visit my grandfather, he fought in WWII when he was a teenager. amazing tale as well. i just wish he would write all of his past experiences down for us younger generations to read and to understand better what they had to go thru. its just so sad that history keeps on repeating itself, time after time. ppl say that by studying history, the past of human beings, we can actually become better people by learning from our mistakes, but i dont know if thats gonna happen anytime soon.. it seems that everytime, greed, power get the best of us.
last semester i went to listen to a Korean comfort woman speak @ MIT, it was just full of emotions, i could not stop sobbing! it was just like wow. theres no words to describe how devastating their experiences were. im really inspired by the 'never giving up' mentality of the survivers. i dont know if id be able to do it. but i guess listening to stories such as this, my grandfather, and your mother, it makes us appreciate life a whole lot more, cus what happened to them can easily be happening to us right now.
i can go on commenting about this topic forever, and take up all ur comment spaces haha, so i shall stop here.. i was relaly touched by the last part when u said u miss ur mom.(even tho it was in tiny letters
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