cape number seven

So a couple of weeks back I did a little DVD shopping in a nearby market. I watched most of the films pretty quickly, but somehow 《海角7号》/Cape No. 1 sat there alone, neglected, unwatched. Until last night, when I decided to watch it. It’s a pretty fun film, and I enjoyed it, but….

First, Tomoko, the Japanese translator, reminded me of a hell of a lot of expats I’ve met, with the exception that even after learning the local language (well, Guoyu, at least) to the point of conversational/business fluency, she was still constantly angry and frustrated with the hopeless bloody locals who can’t get anything right. In my experience, expats in China with a similar level of fluency tend to be better adjusted than that.

….but….

Imagine a film set in a small, coastal town in New Zealand, a town that would soon be hosting a music festival on the beach and that was trying to cobble together a local rock band for the opening act. The festival organisers work for an English company and are constantly telling the locals, “Oh, you have no talent here”, “Y’know, the big English rock star will be arriving soon, and you’d better be ready,” “You know, England isn’t happy with the way things are going,” and so on in that vein.

Now, for New Zealand substitute Taiwan, and in place of English and England, put Japanese and Japan.

Yeah, that whole subtext of the film just creeped me out.

Is it really possible for the colonised to keep themseles colonised long after the coloniser has left and given up all colonial authority?

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wangbo

A Kiwi teaching English to oil workers in Beijing, studying Chinese in my spare time, married to a beautiful Beijing lass, consuming vast quantities of green tea (usually Xihu Longjing/西湖龙井, if that means anything to you), eating good food (except for when I cook), missing good Kiwi ale, breathing smog, generally living as best I can outside Godzone and having a good time of it.

2 thoughts on “cape number seven

  1. Maybe a result of having been colonized time and time again (by Dutch, anti-government Ming-rebels/traders/pirates, Qing, Japanese, and a corrupt Chinese Nationalist Party military regime?

    Perhaps living your entire life with an expansionist neighbor demanding you ‘submit or die’ also has something to do with it?

    Perhaps when you have a history like that a 50 Japanese colonization that occurred long enough ago to have left little impression on most alive today doesn’t look too bad?

    I’m just speculating of course.

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