Author: Oe Kenzaburo

plot

During the war, a black man from a crashed plane is stranded in a village. The villagers do not know what to do with him because they are awaiting instructions from the government. They “rear” him like livestock temporarily, and the children develop a fascination with him. They soon learn to coexist and have fun with him. This all ends when the adults receive an order to escort the black man to the town; the black man takes the protagonist hostage. The protagonist’s father kills the black man, smashing the boy’s hand in the process. The boy loses his innocence and is no longer a child.

themes

  • Centrality and peripherality
    • Centralization
    • Modernization
    • Alienation
    • Classism
    • Town
      • Not standard convention
      • Emphasis
      • Differentiation
        • Discomfort
        • Resentment
        • Insecurity
  • Shame
    • Not East versus West
      • Human experience
    • Child prone to fears
      • Powerful
      • Threatening
  • Mob mentality
  • Dehumanization vs. shared humanity
  • Sexuality and violence
    • Libidinal energy
    • Fascination
      • Body
      • Movement
      • Excretion
      • Not sexuality yet
        • Curiosity
        • Admiration
        • Desire
    • Discomfort
      • Aggression
        • Vulnerability
        • Insecurity
  • Depiction of disability
    • Harelip
    • Clerk
    • The boy’s hand
  • Depiction of multilingual environment
    • Through logic
    • Lost in narration
  • Depictions of the enemy in Japanese war fiction
  • WWII and Japanese psyche
    • Forgetting
      • Aggressor
      • Colonizer
    • Victimhood
      • Defeat
      • Destruction
        • National infrastructure
      • Loss of generation
      • Atomic weapons
  • Race, homogeneity, global racism, and local iteration
    • Imagined difference
    • Discrimination
      • Based on skin tone
      • Global discourse
        • White supremacy
        • Imperialism
      • Local discourse
        • Colorism
        • Valorize lighter skin
          • Marker of civilization
      • Merging discourses

questions

  • Why does Harelip have the conviction that the black man cannot be the enemy?
    • Americans = white
  • Is it war when there is only one enemy who is human?
  • How did Clerk die? Why?
    • Children using tail piece as sled
      • Hits head on rock
    • Death in war
      • Unexpected
      • Trivial
    • Responsibility
      • Village killing soldier
      • Cost extracted from village
        • Karma
    • Linked deaths
      • Wood to burn
      • Preserve body
        • Genoa Convention

notes & thoughts

  • The protagonist’s fascination with the black man almost seems erotic
  • Rage, disappearing mutual understanding
  • Adults losing sight of true human connection
  • Childlike innocence and goodness — blank slate
    • Lost innocence and trust = no longer a child
  • Caught up in the mob energy of war and violence (🔗 The Hive)

analysis

  • Uses blackness to work through own questions
    • Mature great deal after writing
  • Bildungsroman
    • Realization of separation (^914f88)
  • Wounds and scars
  • Bookended
    • Death
    • Cremation
    • Changed attitudes
  • Contraction of membrane’s boundary (quote)

narratorial positionality and affect

  • Child
    • Sheltered perspective

      Circular transclusion detected: notes/Prize-Stock

      • Detachment
      • Not author’s perspective
      • Pushed outside through narrative ^914f88
        • Realization that child and mother are not same
          • Separation
          • Individualization
        • Broken illusion of unity
    • Ignorance
      • Detachment from
        • War
        • Death
    • Naivety
    • Typical child narration
      • Narrator
      • Narrator prime
        • Same character
          • Later point in time
          • Looking back at moment
        • Implied secondary position
          • Limitations
          • More than letting on
      • Retrospective vs. present
    • Sophisticated language
      • Childlike comprehension
        • Unrealistic
        • Powerful
    • Reactive
      • Feelings swing
    • Insecure
      • Chip on shoulder
      • Control
      • Wants admiration
        • Special connection with soldier
          • Bond
          • Betrayal
        • Agression
  • Sexuality: polymorphous perversity (Sigmund Freud)
    • Sensation
    • Pleasure
    • No form yet
      • No structure of erotic desire
      • Libidinal energy
    • Looking at the body of the soldier
  • Identification and alterity
    • Alterity
      • Opposite of identity
      • Otherness
    • Identity
      • Sameness
    • Sources of tension
      • Village and town
      • Soldier and parents
  • Emotional intensity and valence: affect
    • Anxiety
    • Curiosity
    • Fear
    • Empathy
    • Anger
      • Insecurity
      • Shame
        • Judgment

references

highlights

My brother and I laughed until our blood seethed like liquor – p. 353

My brother and I were small seeds deeply embedded in thick flesh and tough, outer skin, green seeds soft and fresh and encased in membrane that would shiver and slough away at the first exposure to light… . The war did not penetrate the tough outer skin and the thick flesh. – p. 354


Only the children were drowning in the flood of sunlight. My chest tightened with anxiety. – p. 355


Anticipation that was like madness, a heated, drunken feeling, was crackling up and down beneath my skin. – p. 357


Fear, awakened by their pounding feet, pursued them from behind. – p. 359


Violent, dark exhaustion and landsliding disappointment buried me. – p. 369


a faint repulsion connected to desire – p. 375

Shame


Inside a sticky black bag my hot eyelids, my burning throat, my searing hand began to knit me and give me shape. – p. 385


It was as if while I had been in bed the adults had been transformed into entirely inhuman monsters. – p. 387

Inversion of black man as beast


The war that like a flood washing away flocks of sheep and trimmed lawns in some distant country was never in the world supposed to have reached our village. But it had come, to mash my fingers and hand to a pulp, my father swinging a hatchet, his body drunk on the blood of war. And suddenly our village was enveloped in the war, and in the tumult I could not breathe. – p. 389

Father, not outsider, as war


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