Successful cultural assimilation is not about how well accepted you are by the members of another ethnicity. Rather, it is how diligently you strive to understand and accept the cultural, moral and behavioral differences of another nation or group of people. In Japan, stark cultural differences can often become a source of alienation or personal conflagration for foreigners. A high regard for respect and a maintained social order have remained prominent here—from bowing to show reverence and respect (to the bus driver, your peers and elders, and often even to a passer-by), waiting your turn in line no matter how hot and humid it is outside, or giving up your seat on the bus or train to an elderly passenger—all are commonplace in daily life in Japan. Maintaining wa, a sense of social peace and harmony, has been indelible to Japanese ideology and behavior for centuries. Despite an influx of Western ideas and influences pouring into Japan throughout the 19th and 20th centuries (stemming from Commodore Perry’s “opening of Japan” and the Meiji revolution) and the fact that the casual, irreverent behavior of many Japanese youth today stands in complete contrast to the dignified, honorable social complexion of past generations of Japanese—despite these sweeping changes, wa and a sense of harmony and balance remain unequivocally pertinent to Japanese society today.
A major factor in the resistance against cultural distillation and maintenance of cultural values in Japan is its geography. A small island nation located in the very East of Asia, homogeneity and standardized ideologies flourished for thousands of years. In recent history, Ieyasu Tokugawa’s sakoku, or closed country, policy kept Japan isolated for over 250 years throughout the 17-19th centuries.
As mentioned, Japan has become an openly international nation in the post-war years and any visitor to any major Japanese city would surely find the mix of sights, sounds, tastes and experiences invariably broad and cross-cultural. Yet due to its history underscored with xenophobic sentiments, some Japanese people today may still feel uncomfortable in the presence of gaijin (lit. “outside person”). Before coming to Japan, I often heard complaints from friends who came in contact with such individuals: upon asking for directions in clearly intelligible Japanese, in lieu of a reply the only response granted was a large X made by crossing the forearms, signifying dame! (No way; no use!) So abruptly ends the confrontation. Hostility soared sky-high in my friends’ voices: “Why the fuck couldn’t they just answer me? Are they racist or something?”
I too have had similar experiences since arriving in Japan. Upon asking a woman where the nearest bus stop could be found, she gave me the ol’ dame! (in this case, most likely “I don’t understand you”) and walked off. Sure it irked my ire. I had somewhere to be and all I really wanted was a short answer to a simple question. For that woman, speaking to a foreigner was either out of the question or she was hesitant to speak to strangers in general; it is not my place to come to a rash, hostile conclusion. Most likely she was not used to speaking with foreigners and felt that she didn’t have to answer at all. I could easily recall that moment with rage, yet I choose to see it as an example of Japan’s uniqueness and volatility as a nation and group of people. It is ultimately due to Japan’s historical circumstances and geographical location that this woman chose not to speak to me—very possibly, born as another person of another race that single soul would not have let a mere shred xenophobic notion unravel our brief confrontation and equally entangle my mission to find the nearest bus stop.
To view others—and more importantly one’s self—as individuals with their own set of moral values, personal characteristics, and spiritual consciousness is an entirely Western mode of thinking, and as one human being striving for a humanistic, intellectual existence empowered by self-affirmation and individualistic expression, I cherish the blatant, verbose and often times soul-surrendering expressivity such a personal evaluation allows one to inhabit. Yet in Japan and the East, wa and the importance of group mentality have played a much more important role in thought and ethical structure. In accordance, in my confrontation with the woman and the quest to find a bus stop in Chiba, Japan, the woman’s blunt refusal to even recognize that I was comprehensibly speaking Japanese and help me along my way is most fastidiously examinable through a Japanese mode of thought—placing importance on harmony and peace—which is namely that manifested through wa. Therefore, utilizing a simple humanistic and even Christian value—to place one’s self in someone else’s shoes—it can be seen that the woman was not adamantly choosing to reject me as a person and therefore embrace xenophobia, but rather her existence as a middle-age Japanese and certain personal and national-identity factors caused this apprehensive response within her.
Through a reevaluation of the perplexities that surround the understanding of another culture and the morally and spiritually challenging obstacles that crowd the path toward cultural assimilation, it has become clear in my consciousness that the more one struggles, the more adeptly the spirit grows and becomes accustomed to mentally extenuating circumstances. Learning to accept and understand another culture (and, gradually, becoming accustomed to being accepted in that different world) is the most precious experience an individual can behold. Yet, the spiritual and mental crossroads that must be traversed—often in a second language—is a perilous journey. Literary faculty and a boldly individualized expressiveness aid any on this path, yet a true humanistic desire to respect and love other humans—even in the face of disregard or discrimination—is irreplaceable throughout the entire journey of life.
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I am actually a Japanese from Chiba (my folks still live there), currently living in US (for about 11 yrs now). I've read your post with a great interest as I feel that your description of cultural assimilation is really what I have been going through all these years. I don't get to go see my family all that oftern, but whenever I do, I feel quite out of place. I've been told by some of my old friends that I became too Americanized in my behavior, which usually prompts me to mention that I'm not a tourist. Anyway, I feel sorry about your encounter with the woman who could not help you find the bus stop. Just as you mentioned, I know some of us can be xenophobic (and even racists). My experience tells me that most of the time, they just don't know how to deal with those who are different from what they think of as the mainstream. Then again, maybe this is just one of many unpleasant encounters that you might have already had. I know my experience here in US has not always been good, but I take it that it's just a part of the package that you signed up for by living in another culture. It is perhaps things like curiosity, open-mindedness, and prior knowledge about the society that make a big difference in how deep you end up understanding another culture. Best wishes, Masa
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