I found this story interesting for its point of view. Ishikawa is born in 1947, after WWII, so that era is not part of his internal landscape. When he comes to the US in the mid-60s, the internment of the Japanese in what are basically concentration camps does not figure in his narrative either. When he analyzes the culture of America and of Japan, he is unencumbered by the these prejudices, and instead looks from a sociological point of view at the relationships between men and women, people of various skin colors, and people of different nationalities. How do these attributes figure in their personal dreams and expectations--and realities?
The book only goes as far as about 1969, but it was written in 1991. In the book, Ishikawa never really learns English, though he goes to school for about 3 years. Yet his observations show a penetrating understanding, or maybe it is acceptance (which therefore feels like understanding) of the people he meets. And maybe it is infused with the advantage of hindsight, which is perfectly all right, though the story is presented as though the events and the understanding were simultaneous.
One thing I would have appreciated at the end of the book is an epilogue. Where are they now? Did his brother's marriage last? Did his brother continue to farm? Did Ishikawa get married? How did he choose to become a journalist and not a strawberry farmer? Did he ever learn to speak English? I would have liked to know about all the people who figured in the story, not just Ishikawa and his brother, but of course, especially them.
This is a lovely book and an interesting story. It's a bit disjointed in places, which is a bit frustrating, and that's about the only reason I didnt give this 5 stars.