by Wilhelmina S. Orozco
What can we learn from a film? Why do we like watching films? The medium is a good vehicle for our understanding our neighbors and the world in general. In the current Eiga Sai Japanese Film Festival here in MetroManila, the film Homeland opens the eyes of the viewers to the realities of how the Japanese people have responded to the sufferings from so-called modern life in a Japanese town beset by botched use of nuclear power.
What can we learn from a film? Why do we like watching films? The medium is a good vehicle for our understanding our neighbors and the world in general. In the current Eiga Sai Japanese Film Festival here in MetroManila, the film Homeland opens the eyes of the viewers to the realities of how the Japanese people have responded to the sufferings from so-called modern life in a Japanese town beset by botched use of nuclear power.
Homeland is about the subject family that transfers to temporary housing when Fukushima
was declared dangerous to be inhabited. In a cramped space, Tomiko (Tanaka Yuko) -
the mother, Soichi --the half-son (Uchino Seiyo) , Misa - the wife (Ando Sakura) and Naho (unnamed in the program)- the
child live together, watching TV, eating, sleeping and dreaming. It
must have been a real shock to find that their town could no longer
be what it used to be, a place that nurtured their farming skills and
made them live off it. The event especially shocks the mother, who
cannot forget her tending the farm, as that was the alternative life
offered her by her husband after they met in an entertainment town.
Yet,
some people could still dream of returning to their roots, and that
was the younger son, Jiro (Matsuyama Kenichi). He experiments on growing rice, first on
boxes, and he was successful. But half-brother tried to thwart his
dream, thinking that because the soil was contaminated, growing the
rice could be dangerous. (That is the question that came to my mind
also. How could people eat rice that comes from contaminated soil?
Won't they develop unusual diseases if they would do so?)
I
like Homeland for
its quiet depiction of the Japanese people. It makes me understand my
own countryfolks – as I somewhat contrasted them with the way we
lead our life. The Japanese people, as exemplified in the film have
not lost their original roots – their love of their land, the title
itself is a revelation. Homeland is not Tokyo – the skyscraping
city - but Fukushima – the greenland with fresh bird-chirping air
and vast panorama of trees and mountains. That seems to be the
message of the author- Aoki Kenji and director – Kubota Nao.
The
Japanese are also a spiritual people, having a small altar in their
home where they ring a bell before praying. On the altar can be
found a picture of their ancestor or older relative to whom they pray
for guidance in their present life. They also gather together to
grieve over a relative, no matter if he committed suicide due to
depression over what had happened to their town. Most of all, the
love for the elderly, the mother, and the child are there; they are
taken care of as it is the most natural thing to be done –
especially the child and not to send her off to beg in the streets
due to poverty. The elderly is nurtured – the onset of senility is
arrested by bringing her back to Fukushima and there she finds
herself again.
What
struck me was the way the family removed their shoes when they
entered the home of the dead. It was automatic for the characters to
do so and so natural that the home should be treated with respect,
that the dirt from outside should be left there and not allowed to
contaminate the home.
Also,
what was particularly touching was when the two men, Soichi and
another man, cried over the suicide of Naboko, a half brother. No,
the film showed their vulnerable side without too much fanfare. It
was and is natural for men to shed tears. Kubota Nao, the director
and tv docmentary veteran surely knows the issues besetting the
cinema world like its usual depiction of male characters as
invincible, and “unfeminine.” To cry is to be effeminate in the
old view of filmmaking and men are not that way at all in this film.
What
about sex life? I cannot help but rue that the wife, Misa could
suffer from a husband who appears just very eager to finish off even
if she is already being ungently handled. No, there were no bare
bodies and sex organs in full regalia. The two, Soichi and Misa were
fully-clothed, only their upper bodies on screen and the gyrations of
Soichi to hint that intercourse was taking place. Of course, they
would not be that free to express themselves physically in a very
cramped setting, the temporary housing subdivision for those who were
unsettled by the nuclear disaster.
Maybe
I missed it but the people of Fukushima probably are living off on a
survival allowance provided by the government. Japan is very rich and
it is highly implausible that the victims should be made to fend for
themselves after the nuclear disaster. This could also be one reason
why the family do not lose their cohesion and are still able to care
for each other. That could be an example of how we could deal also
with our own natural-disaster victims in the Visayas.
What
can we still learn as a people here? Our life is being taken over too
much by outside influences that we seem to forget our own roots. In
metroManila competition, domination, and a desire for upmanshipJ
exist all desired by many to acquire wealth and status. Practicing
religion is mechanical – praying and kneeling without any deep
meditation of how we exist, why and where do we go after life. There
is dropping of the name of Jesus, but it seems to be mechanically
done. All these do not seem to be the valuable way to authentic
existence.
The film lightly touches on the politics as it showed how politicians try to campaign to attain leadership -- through bandwagon.
Although
Japan is always known as Tokyo to us, neighbors, the busy city with
its youth in colorful hair and outlandish attire, still the film
insists that there is another side to Japanese life, the rural life
that is worth caring for and protecting. Or may be that which is the
authentic setting, for nurturing one's human side where the young and
the older groups can meet to lead a humane existence.
Eiga
Sai, the Japanese Film Festival, through Homeland shows
how the medium can bring different cultures together to understand
how each one lives and possibly create a peaceful world in the end.
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