A student project focusing on Oe's story "Seventeen"

 

OE KENZABURO:
THE STRUGGLE FOR SELF

http://students.haverford.edu/east/east260/projects/seventeen.html

OE'S COMMAND

"I appreciate the darkness, and it is important for me and my work. I feel I must always go to the next stage in me, deeper and deeper and darker, and then I must write about it. I feel I must conquer the darkness by perusing the very dark things in me, through writing about them. Always I am writing myself, always." This quote is from an interview Oe Kenzaburo had in 1995 after receiving the prestigious Nobel Prize for Literature in 1994. The sentiments above are the reasons that Oe is such a deep and emotional writer to experience. You can feel yourself plunging into the depths with him as he "peruses the very dark things." He is filled with undeniable emotion and as a reader, so are you. (http://www.boston.com/globe/search/stories/nobel/1995/1995r.html)

This acclaimed Japanese writer was born in 1935 and was raised in the Japanese countryside. He has come to be regarded as one of the preeminent literary figures in our post World War II era as a sensitive and prolific writer. He has over fifteen books to his name. He began his writing career with Nip the Buds, Shoot the Kids and has moved on to write such works as A Personal Matter (for which he won the 1994 Nobel Prize for Literature), The Silent Cry, Hiroshima Notes, Seventeen, and many others including novellas, short stories and novels. You can find a list of his books at http://www.imsa.edu/~ender/books/html. Among his awards, he also received the Akutagawa Prize when he was only twenty-three.

Oe is a personal writer. While most writers write from experience on some level, Oe has no distinction between what he is living and what he is expressing on paper. Some key events shaped Oe's life and are repeated themes in his texts. His son who was born with a brain hernia, the loss of naiveté regarding the infallibility of Japan and his explorations of existential thought seem to be the areas where Oe expresses himself as if attempting to grasp, create, and explore the reasons for his own existence as well as life around him. A broad summation? -Yes. But this is indeed the sentiment Oe presents. We are all human beings trying to etch out a comfortable way of existing. However, so much goes into our being that finding that "authentic voice" is difficult. Oe is so powerful because he doesn't try to run from this exploration and as readers, we can not help but be greatly affected by this.

Oe is a vocal speaker who raises the questions about our socializations and the social standards that we hold ourselves and others to. (He can be heard to address the issue of nuclear testing at http://www.asahi.com/paper/hope/english/5th/oe.html) He plays with the lines between "tradition," "culture," and "rebellion." In all, Oe taps the recesses of our hearts where questions exist but the answers are often painful and confusing. He doesn't seem to cower from these insights and instead does his best to challenge head on.

other links:

http://www.smn.co.jp/topics/0009pole.html -- a poll of Japanese readers' favorit authorss bad link???

http://virtual.chattanooga.net/baylor/wallace/oe.html -- photo and writing about Oe

http://www.imsa.edu/~ender/kbio.html -- some extra biographical information

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BACKGROUND: The climate of Seventeen

Oe's writing has been shaped by some key events in his life, one being what I described above as the dismantling of his naiveté regarding Japan's infallibility during and following World War II. Oe's generation is the one that lived through the dropping of the atomic bomb, a most significant event in much post war Japanese writing. Perhaps equally as devastating for Oe was the revelation that the Japanese Emperor was human which was acknowledged by a radio report he gave announcing Japan's surrender to the allied forces. For many people this was a moment of realizing their country's vulnerability. The emperor, who they weren't even supposed to look at, was a human who sounded just like everyone else and could be demeaned to communicate through mass broadcasting just like, well, like a human. All of a sudden, the "emperor had no clothes on." This is the feeling that Oe seems to have over that event, and this was one of his first losses of innocence.

In this light, we turn to Seventeen, written by Oe in 1961 at the age of twenty-six. Political turbulence rocked Japan after World War II. Since the emperor was no longer invincible and the atomic bomb had knocked assuredies out of place, clashing parties arose to question authority and demand rights. An extreme right who supported the emperor and the government arose as did an extreme left who fought for the "rights of the people." Protests became the voice of the early 1960s (as we have seen in other works such as Oshima Nagisa's, Cruel Story of Youth, released in 1960) and hundreds of thousands of activists centered in Tokyo to demand safety, security and human rights in light of the brutal imperial militarism that existed throughout the war. This, coupled with a fear that Japan would give itself over to the United States intensified the exchanges between opposing parties. And, as usual, young people took an active role on both sides.

The actual effects of these movements may have been minimal overall, but in light of the fact that protesting had never occurred in Japan before, these people left their mark. The conservative Liberal Democratic Party (the right) remained in power for thirty years, but their power and authority was not without challenge.

Seventeen was written in response to the October 1960 stabbing of the chairman of the socialist party. This murder shocked the nation because the culprit was caught on film. He was a seventeen year old terrorist named Otoya Yamaguchi, who's life goal was to kill the leftist "traitors." In jail three weeks later, Yamaguchi committed suicide with the message etched on the wall: "Service for my country seven lives over. Long live his Majesty the Emperor." This violent act along with other violent acts by seventeen year olds who were defending the ideology at any cost influenced Oe to enter the scene, to write and examine the culture he was living in.

(information in the Introduction of Two Novels: Seventeen and J. by Kenzaburo Oe, Introduction by Masao Miyoshi. Translated by Luk Van Haute. Blue Moon Books, 1996: New York. p.v-xvii)

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SYNOPSIS OF SEVENTEEN

Seventeen is a novella in size. Its seventy-three pages may not be tedious to read, but the concepts are overwhelming. Simply, the narrative consists of a first person narrator taking the reader with him through a few months of his life. The events can be broken into two phases: phase one is before he enters the right wing party, and phase two consists of his life after he joins. Phase one begins (and thus the entire narrative begins) with the narrator announcing, "Today is my birthday." (1) And in this empty statement, the entire novel is hashed out. "Seventeen," as is the only name for the speaker throughout, has little interaction with anyone on an emotional level except for the reader. We become a type of confidant as we witness his ritual masturbations, his anger against his indifferent family and the alienation he feels from his peers. His most intimate externally generated experience is with a cat named Gangster who comes to visit him in the "ship" he has made in the shed, a place where Seventeen can sleep, think and experience fear in private. Gangster licks saliva from Seventeen's lips, but once he is done taking what he needs, he'll dart off.

The second day of the narrative begins as Seventeen is late for school. When he arrives, he finds that he is late for exams. He feels he has done poorly on the morning ones and winds up feeling defeated for the afternoon physical exam portion as well. He is required to run eight hundred meters and upon completion, urinates all over himself.

The second phase of the narrative begins when a classmate, Shintoho, invites him to go to a right wing rally. He agrees to go, and winds up standing up to dissenting party opinions vocalized by some bystanders. This throws him into the world of the right and thus begins a new course of his life. Seventeen takes on the party identity, and while at first we see him as being fairly similar to his original characterization, over time a metamorphosis takes place. Seventeen becomes a confident, yet brutally violent young man. One decisive event in this transformation is his outing to a bathhouse where a young woman masturbates him, he ejaculates in her face and thereby feels power over her. From here, he beats down party antagonists without shame, guilt or weakness. To him, he has become a strong individual. The narrator finally tells us that he is, "...the one and only blissful Seventeen." (73)

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CRITICAL ANALYSIS

In many ways, this piece is a search. It's a search for identity, for answers, for comfort. The emptiness that Seventeen feels throughout most of the text is so human. And, his search for a party to identify with, while perhaps representing the horrible right wing, is very human too. Wouldn't we all like to join a group who would hand us a purpose and meaning so that we won't have to question and wonder and form our own constructions of truth? Seventeen, even at his most self deprecating moments is at his most human as well sending our own fears over the top. By handing us a work of extremes, we see how isolating the unknown life is, and how the desire to belong may be an understandable comfort.

Voice is an important attribute of this text. Interestingly , we never know the name of the voice as he refers to himself as "a Seventeen," throughout the text, and the scenes where he is with another person go unidentified too. "A Seventeen" becomes the way the speaker identifies. In a sense, this chronological number which seems pretty objective, is really a very critical examination. By labeling himself as "a Seventeen," the speaker sums up everything he is, and everything he is not but what he feels he is supposed to be. He classifies himself, only to be alienated from that very group that he so eagerly attaches himself to. In a sense, he seems to make his alienation a self-fulfilling prophesy for he has expectations of what he "should" be like and yet, he feels completely separate from these ideals. "I'm not like anybody else in my class. I'm more frightened then anyone," (40) sums up Seventeen's relationship with the external world. However, why then would he choose to become a member of this group and then examine all the ways in which he does not belong? He seems to desire inclusion and yet, cannot let himself relate. He must place himself in the position to "not belong," while acknowledging the group that he feels he should be a part of. This feels reminiscent of Morita Yoshimitsu's Family Game. Both the boy in that film and Seventeen are not a part of his peer group. They stand alone, on the outside circle being picked on or looking in to the inner circle longingly and yet seem to be choosing the unrelated life.

One idea that Oe expresses by calling the narrator "Seventeen" is the difference between being covered as opposed to being exposed. Being "Seventeen" is a much desired cover which will allow him to be absorbed in a world that can protect him. He constantly reminisces about his child, "The bicycle of my happy childhood," (29) where he felt that security. Of course, that is the security of childhood innocence before the questions start to fly, before he fears death and infiniteness. He makes a point of saying how life was "then," compared to "now." Now he is different, he feels exposed, for "I know what they really see is the naked me...me who's a coward and liar." (49) Seventeen feels that his entire being is on the line, he is in the public eye. He is filled with self generated insecurities which seem to creep in to any relationship that he could possible have. Midway through the book, an interesting juxtaposition comes to light through the image of, "a public secret." (40) This line is in regards to female menstruation, but indeed, what seems to be a contradiction is in fact a clear image. A public secret is what most of our experiences tend to be, acts of "privacy" that embarrass, concern or make us uncomfortable. Yet, we all do them. We are all a part of this mass desire to be "private," and yet in truth, we are all humans and as a member of this group, we own up to certain similar experiences. The use of privacy is not unfamiliar as many of the texts studied this semester have strains of this desire for privacy. Whether this privacy is cultural, as in A Personal Matter or the privacy is how we all seem to fear each other knowing the truth, we cannot help but feel privy to Seventeen's thoughts, yet comprehend his need for privacy. While Seventeen seems to realize the essence of this, he still feels that somehow he is the different one, he is the alien to other people and more so, he is the alien to himself.

The contrast to this sentiment is described after Seventeen joins the party. Then, we see the "armor" he develops. He no longer feels exposed or vulnerable to the world. He becomes safe, covered by "the armor of the right." (67) When he goes to the bath house, he feels that he is "covered with a coat of mail, thick as the walls of an armored car." (67) The party not only gives him a purpose, but it legitimizes his existence. He becomes a son of the emperor, loses the need to search for himself, he becomes shaped by the group. "The individual I is dead," (71) he tells us for he is not his own. He has lost his "I" being, and is now protected by the masses. With this dies the quest to understand the questions. Down goes outward fear, down goes inward openness. He takes on another sense of who he can be so that he is strong. But by being strength he loses his humanity and his sensitivity. In many ways, his loss of self reminds me of the technological dogma that overwhelmed me at the end of the semester. He is a human machine, perhaps like the characters in Ghost in the Shell; he is being controlled but feels that he is in control because he has gained a sense of security, however false it may be.

Interestingly, while this time in his life may simply be one of confusion, the security that should be generated from family does not happen for Seventeen. He goes on at length about his father's "American Liberalism," the way he has stepped out of his son's life so that Seventeen can make his own choices. His mother plays the silent role as does his brother, the brother who was so filled with promise but is now constructing model cars. His brother has fallen away from performative standards which are nestled into much of the Japanese literature. His sister is the only one who he seems to have any sort of relationship with, and she is the only one that acknowledges his birthday in the beginning. However, even in this relationship, Seventeen winds up having so much anger while relating to her that during a discussion he kicks her in the face. Lashing out exaggerates his distance and his unhappiness. He is frustrated with himself, his inability to win the argument, and his means of working this anger out causes violence. In one sense, his acts of violence may be a foreshadow to the behavior he develops as a party member but in another, we see that Seventeen is pent up without a proper way to release all of his feelings. To the reader, this may be difficult to understand because we hear an uncensored voice and come to feel Seventeen is a rational character with a sensitive ear. However, we are given a completely different view for his exposure is, to us, a depth unparalleled. We are privy to the inner voice as opposed to his family and peers who get defecation and anger.

Within this contrast between exposure and being covered is the issue of being alone versus feeling accepted. Seventeen continually repeats his feelings of isolation during the first half of the text. Beginning on page two, "loneliness," "the lonely self," "I'm completely alone at home," and a "pit of loneliness" are some of the images he creates for us. He tells us he has no good friends whom he can open up his heart to as he goes along without a way to identify. I felt this isolation in many of the texts we read, where the characters are all seemingly solitude. Even in the early post war pieces such as Burmese Harp, Tokyo Story, and Sound of the Mountain, the characters seem to have trouble opening up to the world. Perhaps each person's role is a personal one. However, as we move into more modern texts, this sentiment becomes more of angst. The loneliness that Seventeen feels is in part self pity, and in part utterly compelling isolation. The difference between the older texts is that being alone seemed to propel these characters to a better understanding, such as Mizushima's independent quest to find his true calling as a monk. In Seventeen, we do not get this sense of fulfillment. He does not create a space for himself in the end and instead gets absorbed into something which will dominate his being.

The obsession with masturbation is an extension of this loneliness. His self love, the only time when he is not criticizing or feeling afraid is when he masturbates. The images that Oe uses really invokes two entirely different feelings within the same experience. During the first masturbation scene, the boy goes from feeling completely in control and in a state of ecstasy with his genitalia, physique and power to a state of powerlessness and painful self scrutiny. "I'm a seventeen with no love for anybody but myself." (3). While he is doing this he feels beauty and pleasure and a sense of pride in himself; he is in "an abyss of blissful dizziness." (4) He creates an image in his head of being on a beach, being attractive, being warm and happy. We feel the pleasure associated with these feelings. However, once he climaxes and looks around at the messiness of the bathroom, he is brought back to "reality," and he returns to his state of self pity and alienation. "When I come out of the bathroom the happiness that came boiling up at the moment of orgasm...all those feelings stay trapped in the steam, which has a slight tang of semen." (5) He finds himself "disgusting" (5), as he moves from a state of "bliss" to one of real pain. This experience is repeated numerous times throughout the book; masturbation, doing "you-know-what" is on one hand his savior and on the other fuels his feelings of alienation.

We can discern two phenomena with this. One, the way we become happy or sad is merely the way we interpret the truth. Seventeen is "orgasmically" happy during his masturbation because he has created a happy vision for himself. His fantasies fulfill his dreams, desires, wishes. When he decides this fantasy is not the "truth," he becomes unhappy again.

At the end of the text he feels immense pleasure in beating people up and this becomes the way he has constructed a vision of fulfillment and "orgasmic" release. He has found a place in society where he can act out his energy, and his hostile feelings which were inwardly become outwardly focused. Without loving himself or having anyone to love him, he forces his intensities in a framework that is deemed acceptable by society. He can take ownership of the way he envisions his "Seventeen" year old existence to be. He can be "blissful." He has shaped his ideals of happiness along party lines and thus his fantasies are realized. Seventeen is brutal and intense in the way he deals with people. He stands up to his family, his class and becomes violent and aggressive. No more is he the "weakling," defined by his isolation and needing to love himself.

Seventeen in running from himself. He manifests a lot of fear and a lot of truth in each of his statements. The use of repetition throughout the text really drives home these points. We constantly hear Seventeen's self criticism. We come to feel pity for him because he cannot let up on himself. "I abuse myself," "Again I feel a masochistic pleasure. It's like I enjoy the horrible things done to me by others," (32) "I'm the man who can't," (31), "Life is hell I think, and I'm a slave..." (43) are all sentiments that are somewhat similar which drive home his self hatred. However, the party allows him to absorb his "armor," and thereby be less vulnerable to himself as well as to others.

This piece was written in a time of opposition, a time of fear and a time of personal investigation. Seventeen is both empty and overwhelmed, self absorbed and selfless, alone and among, covered and exposed, public and private. He is all of those things because we, as humans are all of these things. They are overlapping and fluid and opposites and sisters all at the same time. By creating two faces of the Seventeen, we can see this dual and yet united being come to life. He does not have a double face but he represents the two sides of humanity, the individual's search for himself as well as a country's search for an identity too.

Seventeen wound up taking, in my mind, the easy way out. For all of the questions he poses in the beginning of the text, for all of his unknowing, in the end he winds up creating an identity out of a mold that has been designed to trap suckers into defending a cause. Seventeen does not defent his own cause but someone else's that need people to devote their inward intensity. He loses his individuality because he is so uncomfortable with it. The life he chooses is one where someone else can sell the propaganda and he can merely obey. For, isn't that what we are all looking for? Someone to tell us the answers, someone to give us some direction with our lives, our fears, our goals. Instead of fearing death, we want someone to tell us there's a heaven, a judgment day, a way to "save ourselves" for something better. This gives us assurance in our own "sea of doubt." Better to have, "Seven lives in service of the country, long live His Majesty the Emperor." (71)

But yet, life is not that easy. We must be individuals and not fear the ability to fear. We must realize that struggle is ok, and that while we are alone in many ways, we can also find someone who will accompany us on our search.

---Abby Baim-Lance

This page was created on May 2, 1998.