“In Japan, turning
twenty is cause for a national holiday. Since 1948, the country has held Coming
of Age Day to celebrate when twenty-year-olds gain the right to vote, as well
as buy cigarettes and alcohol. But this year, Japan’s demographic problems cast a
shadow on the festivities with the smallest coming-of-age cohort since the
government began tracking birth data in 1968.”
So says the story
posted on the Quartz Daily Brief news aggregation site. The shadow cast is
indeed a menace. The aging of the Japanese population is an issue with global
ramifications. And yet it was another point made in the article which caught my
attention.
“Tokyo Disneyland
was a popular site for Coming of Age celebrations.”
The kids in Japan, like
kids anywhere, were in a mood to party. They dressed up; their costuming
reflected their nation’s ancient tradition. But they spent a lot of money at Disneyland! Aren’t the theme parks conceived in the dream
factory of Hollywood in 1955 and now a global
presence from Paris
to Shanghai the very antithesis of the authenticity of the geisha or samurai?
Playful fantasy? Disneyland as an expression
of modernity, or as Michel Foucault stated a ‘heterotopia’?
Jean Baudrillard said in Simulacra and
Simulations (1981) that “Disneyland is presented as imaginary in order to
make us believe that the rest is real, when in fact all of Los
Angeles and the America
surrounding it are no longer real, but of the order of the hyper-real and of
simulation.”
It could be that the Japanese, the
inventors of the manga and Nintendo, embrace this kind of hyperreality with
ease and alacrity. And yet Disneyland is an
imported heterotopia, not one crafted by the Japanese, not in any way related
to their own tradition or culture.
It was almost three months ago that I was
sitting in the sun in Maastricht
talking to a pair of charming young students. The conversation has remained in
my mind ever since on account of one single fragment of our discussion.
“What
about non-Western modernity?”
We had agreed that the ‘modernization’ seen
in places as diverse as Dubai and Singapore, Tokyo and Hong Kong, has involved
the import of a presumed modernity born out of the Western tradition, in part the
implementation of futuristic visions imagined by writers from America, from
Western Europe and from Russia. Futurismo unquestioned in the rush of so-called progress?
So why have cultures so very different from
those of the West seen fit to adopt, mimic and even exaggerate entirely foreign
modernities in preference to following paths of their own, rooted in their own
specific cultures and traditions?
Can it be that the rest of the world has no
real need of the thrusting modernity of which we in the West are so proud…
except to enjoy the illusions, the glitz and the artificiality which make for
suitable party locations?
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