A Lateral View. Donald Richie
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Название: A Lateral View

Автор: Donald Richie

Издательство: Ingram

Жанр: Историческая литература

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СКАЧАТЬ operative. For all this show of making appointments, Japanese standards of punctuality are closer to those of Samarkand than of Paris or London.

      Still, one wonders. With time so precious that it must be doled out in little pieces, must be compared to legal tender, how then can it be so wantonly wasted? Well, it is not one’s own time that is being wasted, to be sure. It is the other person’s, he or she who is waiting. In fact, one’s own time supply is somewhat short. That is why one is late, you see. We in the West who make nothing like the fuss about time that the Japanese do, would be mortally insulted to be kept waiting, let us say, an hour. Yet many Japanese would wait an hour, standing by store, coffee shop or bronze dog. And is this not perhaps then the largest difference between the time concept of East and West? Time is not moral in Asia; it cannot be used as a weapon. (Do you realize that you have kept me waiting for fifteen minutes?) And it cannot really be used to indicate virtue (hard-working, efficient) or vice (lax, late for appointments) . It is rather a seamless entity, an element like the air in which we live. To live naturally with time, says Asia, is to pay no attention to it. And Japan, despite its modernization, still subscribes to this ancient tradition. Dig down through company minutes and office hours and there, firm, eternal, is time itself.

      —1984

      II

      Tokyo, the Impermanent Capital

      THOUGH THE CITIES of Japan, particularly Tokyo, appear to the foreign visitor to be reassuringly (or distressingly) Western, acquaintance with these modern-seeming urban complexes indicates that they are not Western nor, indeed, in any Western sense, modern. There are the high-rise structures, the elevated highway networks, and the proliferating suburbs all familiar to the West, but the city functions in a completely un-Western manner. Tokyo may look like Los Angeles but, as the visitor soon discovers, it does not act like it.

      The first indication of this occurs when the Western visitor attempts to find his way about the city. He assumes that any city is planned and that there is a logic, however obscured, to be discerned in its structure. Tokyo, however, exhibits nothing of the sort. Most of the streets, for example, are not named, though all the crossings are; the plots are not numbered, though the houses are, with the result that addresses (assigned to houses in order of their construction date rather than their locations) are much scrambled; though districts are numbered, the numbering plan is arbitrary.

      There is also little of the civic convenience observed in Western cities—few large central parks, no real congregation of cultural facilities. Likewise there is no zoning—no slums and no ghettos, no good and bad sides of the tracks, no strictly industrial areas, no strictly wealthy residential districts. Instead, rich and poor live side by side, and the bank, the pinball parlor, the beauty shop and the ward office are found in juxtapositions which are sometimes incongruous to Western ideas.

      All of this is because the overall plan, the civic ordering of the city, is missing. There is no imposed and consequently logical pattern such as one sees in the West—and also in Kyoto, Japan’s only ordered city. There is much of the natural patterning one discovers in any living, growing organism, but this does not assist the confused Westerner who eventually must discover that the only way to travel profitably about the city is to memorize it.

      Once this is accomplished, however, and once the visitor begins to accustom himself to Tokyo, he discovers that both patterns and structures are, in fact, evident—ones, however, he would not find in a modern Western city. There, units are welded together to create residential areas, business areas, etc. Here, these units are independent.

      This difference is apparent in the cityscape of Tokyo itself. From any tall building one may look out over the vastness of the metropolis and find that there seems to be many more unitssingle buildings—than in Western cities. A view of Tokyo is like a pointilistic painting, each dot apparently unattached to the other, each building seemingly alone and independent. Individual architectural styles, building to building, greatly differ and no attempt is made toward any kind of visual cohesion.

      As the visitor looks and learns, however, he sees that these variegated units are actually grouped, though not in the way he would expect in a city. The single units form small complexes. In each there is a bank, a supermarket, a flower shop, a pinball parlor. What one sees when one looks closely at Tokyo is a collection of hundreds of villages.

      Each is a small town and their numbers make up this enormous capital. Like cells in a body, each contains identical elements, and the resulting pattern is an organic one. No town planner has touched this natural order.

      Here the visitor may remember a similar city-structure with which he is familiar: the feudal European town. It too simply grew and assumed a final form natural to its inhabitants. Or he may remember Arab communities which still take this formgrowing out from the market place or the railway station. In the same sense the Japanese city, composed of many of these units, remains natural—or primitive.

      Just as the Japanese themselves can—and perhaps should—be seen as a tribe, or a collection of tribes (Gregory Clark’s excellent idea), so their cities may be seen as integrated ensembles of small communities. This is as true of such smaller collections as Sapporo and Kagoshima as it is of the megapolis which now extends from Tokyo—Yokohama to Osaka—Kyoto. Each community has its usually identical parts—the general store or the department store branch, the specialized food shops (butcher, rice dealer, vegetable seller, fruit store) and its places of leisure (the coffee shop, the bar, the neighborhood theater, etc.). And these are much like those in the neighboring communities. Indeed, as in the module-built traditional Japanese house (tatami, shoji, fusuma, always in the same size), all the parts seem interchangeable. And each unit is, within the confines of its genre, complete.

      Complete and impermanent. The observing visitor, turning from spatial to temporal considerations, soon sees that though nowadays such materials as stone, steel, brick and marble are widely used, the city as a whole does not appear as though it were built to last. In the days of wood and tile the very nature of the materials implied a certain mortality. Now, though the building materials have changed, their fallibility still seems assumed.

      This air of the transient in otherwise permanent-seeming buildings is enforced in that traditional Japanese architectural styles are now largely neglected. Rather, new buildings in Japanese cities are constructed in styles so flamboyantly modem that one cannot but expect them to be shortly superseded. The air of unreality is consequently strong.

      Also, no alternate unity of architectural style is attempted or achieved. Just as the Japanese himself is often meticulous about his family or his group, but neglects what we might define as his civic duties, so his buildings are units complete within themselves, no attempt being made to harmonize these with either the setting or the adjacent structures. Hence the random appearance of the Japanese city—no zoning, no attempt to create an overall district style, nothing but one individual expression after another. The unreality for the Westerner lies partly in that his assumptions about urban grammar are not those of the Japanese. Consequently Japanese cities feel to him like the back lots of movie studios where the various sets, all of them quite large and seemingly permanent, are constructed, used, and left standing. There seems no reason for their arrangement. They were built where they are for reasons of economy and convenience. There is no unifying style because the uses for each were different. And though they look sturdy one knows that they were not made to last and that, indeed, they will not.

      The Western social structure which a city such as Tokyo most resembles is the single “city” which the West erects with full knowledge that it is not supposed to last. This is the exposition. Massive buildings are thrown up, streets are made, vast crowds are accommodated, but only for a season. The assumption СКАЧАТЬ