”When you find, in four or five years more (after you settled in Japan), that you cannot understand the Japanese at all, then you will begin to know something about them.”
I found this book recently in a second-hand bookshop.
I had never heard of Lafcadio Hearn, but my curiosity was aroused by the back-cover excerpt introducing this westerner who made Japan his home at the turn of the century (1890-1904).
Although westerners had sporadically visited Japan since the 16th century, they were just a handful and it is not until the middle of the 19th century that some started to settle in this country and even so, only a very few did it.
As such, when Hearn arrived there in 1890, employed by Harper’s Magazine to report on this exotic culture that was becoming fashionable in the western world, he found a country that was very preserved from all Western influence.
He was fascinated.
”The majority of the first impressions of Japan recorded by travellers are pleasurable impressions […] My own first impressions of Japan, had doubtless much in common with the average of such experiences. I remember especially the wonder and the delight of the vision. The wonder and the delight have never passed away: they are often revived for me even now, by some chance happening, after fourteen years of sojourn. But the reason of these feelings was difficult to learn, - or at least to guess; for I cannot yet claim to know much about Japan.”
The book is a collection of short essays, letters, articles, which have been split in two sections: the Land and the People.
These texts, written in an excellent style, at times lyric, at times journalistic, these texts provide a very fresh and delightful vision of Japan. Not speaking the language, many customs remained obscured to Hearn, but he was a reliable observer who faithfully recorded what he saw and was instrumental in shaping the western perception and views on Japan.
What I found most striking is the astute sensation and understanding reached by Hearn that, what he was seeing, was a society and a culture, that were about to change, that were vanishing, about to be trampled by the unstoppable progress of modernization. He understood that he was one of the last witnesses of these customs and landscapes, still then preserved from the modern and western world influence. This understanding gives an “end of an ancestral world” value to these texts which I found beautiful and very touching.
Coming across this book was a remarkable discovery which I am very glad to have made.