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"A surreal, devastating story of a homeless ghost who haunts one of Tokyo's busiest train stations. Kazu is dead. Born in Fukushima in 1933, the same year as the Japanese Emperor, his life is tied by a series of coincidences to the Imperial family and has been shaped at every turn by modern Japanese history. But his life story is also marked by bad luck, and now, in death, he is unable to rest, doomed to haunt the park near Ueno Station in Tokyo. Kazu's life in the city began and ended in that park; he arrived there to work as a laborer in the preparations for the 1964 Tokyo Olympics and ended his days living in the vast homeless village in the park, traumatized by the destruction of the 2011 tsunami and shattered by the announcement of the 2020 Olympics. Through Kazu's eyes, we see daily life in Tokyo buzz around him and learn the intimate details of his personal story, how loss and society's inequalities and constrictions spiraled towards this ghostly fate, with moments of beauty and grace just out of reach. A powerful masterwork from one of Japan's most brilliant outsider writers, Tokyo Ueno Station is a book for our times and a look into a marginalized existence in a shiny global megapolis"--… (more)
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This place plays a key role in the novel. It is a piece of land given to the people by their Emperor. It was the site of famous battles, a place of refuge following the 1923 earthquake and the American firebombing of Tokyo during WWII. Today it has museums, a zoo, numerous memorial statues, and a mass grave honoring the people who died there. Just across the street sits Ueno Train Station. This is significant to Kazu’s story because it is the gateway to the capital from the northern province where he lived. The station also is the perennial disembarkation point for people from the North seeking work in the city. Like Kazu, many end up homeless, once again seeking sanctuary in this iconic park.
Yu’s non-linear stream-of-consciousness narrative largely relies on what Kazu sees and hears, but also congers his memories in flashbacks. To these, she adds park history as told by Shige, Kazu’s homeless friend. Notwithstanding its poetic structure, Yu’s narrative structure can be disorienting. Also, the mood is ceaselessly dark. However, she masterfully uses it to portray what it is like to be homeless in Japan today. The government tolerates the encampment only when it doesn’t conflict with a cleaner image it wants to convey, like during an imperial visit. The government never communicates directly with these poor souls, but instead posts terse signs. The city people ignore the homeless or pretend they just aren’t there. Worst of all, Kazu is made to feel that he deserves his sad fate primarily because he has always been poor. Poverty and struggle are inextricable for him. Yu uses rain as a motif to show Kazu’s struggle, especially when there is no shelter. His wife tells him, “You never did have any luck, did you?” And after seeing the Emperor pass by, Kazu observes that he had “a life that had never known struggle, envy or aimlessness, one that had lived the same 73 years as I had.”
Kazu is a poor man who worked all his life only to find himself in his final years without family or money or meaning or even a home. He's been buffeted by the disasters -- natural and man-made -- that have befallen Japan in his long lifetime: earthquakes and
Though events in his life have intersected with the Emperor's own, they are meaningless coincidences in a country that is no longer an Empire.
As a poor man, he is invisible to the prosperous citizens of the economic powerhouse of the late 20th century.
As a homeless person in Tokyo's Ueno Park, he is invisible to passers-by, noticed by the government only when it was time for the regular sweeps of the unsightly tents and camps from the park because the Olympics are coming or the Emperor wants to visit a museum.
And as a dead man and a ghost, he has nothing but a story of misery and heartache, and he is just as invisible as he has always been...
This book is sad and it is lonely. When Kazu begins reminiscing, I would forget that it was a memory and feel his excitement and eagerness--only to remember, as the book goes on, that noooo that did happen but now he is a lonely old man living in a cardboard hut.
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Growing up in Fukushima, Kazu was too young to fight in World War 2. After middle school he started working, and at 18 began traveling to Hokkaido and elsewhere to work. He married Setsuko and they lived with his parents, but farming was not enough to support all of the mouths. In 1964 he began working in Tokyo construction, getting ready for the Tokyo Olympics. He regularly went home, and his wife Setsuko took care of his parents and raised their two children in Fukushima. Many families lived this way, as farming was not the moneymaker small farmers needed it to be. Kazu lived in dorms, and flophouses, and so forth--always hoping to enjoy the fruits of his labor in his old age.
Exceeded my expectations.
The narrator is a ghost exploring and explaining his life in the Ueno Station homeless encampment. Originally a marginalised worker who spent most of time away from home, he loses his son unexpectedly and despite acknowledging he doesn't have a strong relationship with his
Having been to Japan recently this really hit home. There was a lot of Buddhist wisdom and customs with things I saw well explained. While in Hiroshima we also came in contact with some homeless people who politely asked us for donations.
The extreme cultural expectations of workload, pride and face come into play here.
While this book was sad, it was beautifully written and translated.