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Kate
T. Williamson,
A Year in Japan (Princeton
Architectural Press, 2006). $19.95.
by Vanessa Raney
At first glance I
thought Kate T. Williamson’s unpaginated book,
A
Year in Japan, was a graphic
novel (defined more by length and plot structure than
other criteria) in the tradition of travelogues like
Guy DeLisle’s Pyongyang: A
Journal in North Korea (2005), Henry
(Yoshitaka) Kiyama’s The Four
Immigrants Manga: A Japanese Experience in San
Francisco, 1904-1924 (2005; 1998), Josh
Neufeld’s A few perfect
hours…and Other Stories From Southern Asia &
Central Europe (2004), Ted
Rall’s To Afghanistan
and Back (2002), and Seth
Tobocman’s Portraits of
Israelis & Palestinians for my
Parents (2003). These
self-focused narratives about the travelers’
experiences to other countries stand in distinction
to the other-centric perspective evident in the
comics of Joe Sacco and other artists working in the
tradition of comics journalism. But Williamson’s book
is categorized by its publishers as an “art
book.”
True, A Year in
Japan is image-heavy, but
when compared against traditional art books, its size
and also Williamson’s style of drawing (though the
images include wonderful and evocative watercolor
portraits) do not easily fit the category. And text
is a vital element of the narrative. Not all art
books look the same, but in many of them, captions
that define the art process (i.e.,
oil
painting) are used to identify the artwork. Even in
museum exhibitions where definitions might be absent,
the descriptions next to the arts object
(photography, sculpture, etc.) usually attribute a
year and/or descriptive content below the
title.
In Williamson’s book, few of the pictures are named.
Those titled, however, tend toward imagery of fruits
and plants (“persimmono (kaki),” “maple leaves
(momiji),” “plum blossoms (ume no hana),” “peach
blossoms (momo no hana)” “cherry blossoms (sakura),”
“banana leaves,” and “hydrangea (ajisai)”), or
natural landscapes (“Meoto-Iwa (the Wedded Rocks),
Futami-ga-Ura,” “Nanzen-ji Temple, Kyoto,” and
“bamboo lounge, Futami-ga-Ura,”). Most of these
artful depictions share a relationship to the text of
Williamson’s Japanese sojourn (including “washi
(paper)”), except for one, titled “Nicely nicely
Johnson,” which shows either a woman or a man with
feminine facial features. Though s/he appears to be
an official, perhaps affiliated with one of the
trains that Williamson took on her journey,
Williamson does not define her/his
relevance.
Of her watercolor portraits, the one with the
crescent moon against a dark blue sky intruded on by
the skeletons of trees, which extends the lyricism of
Minamoto Nobuakira’s poem—“If only I could show them
to someone who knows,/This moon, these flowers, this
night that should not be wasted” (translation taken
from Gosensh?
103 in
Murasaki Shikibu, The Tale of
Genji, [Vintage Books,
1990])—is the closest, I feel, to the consciousness
of Japanese culture. Looking to Japan’s rich art
history, especially with its intertextual use of
image and poetry to define and expand the other,
Williamson succeeds in this one image in showing
herself, as the song says, “turning
Japanese.”
To really appreciate her artwork, however, we need to
step away from the “art book” categorization and
consider them as illustrations. As an illustrator,
Williamson shows her skill in being able to—both
generally and subliminally—capture an essence of
Japanese society. Yet, my disappointment with
A
Year in Japan concerns the use of
text as descriptive rather than reflective of her
experiences in Japan. At its weakest, it reads as an
illustrated guide to things Japanese. Yet I am still
tempted to define A Year in
Japan as a graphic novel
because its textual elements do sometimes manage to
escape the limitations of description and to offer us
some insight into Williamson as a person, which helps
to situate her vision of Japan. Even so, for readers
unfamiliar with Japanese culture or attuned more to
Western stereotypes of Japan, Williamson’s book
offers a glimpse into Japanese society that is not
always observed in the media.
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