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WORLD
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ARTICLE:
Volume XVII, No 3, FALL 2000
The Rape
of Okinawa
George Feifer
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A smog of smoke
and smell darkens the site of the Second World War's last major
battle and last dirty deal. Okinawans are hardly the first to endure
a martyrdom of geography, but few have done so with less recognition.
After 55 years of abuse by Washington and Tokyo, it would have been
good to see Okinawa's designation as host of July's G-8 summit as
sunlight at last breaking through again on the Land of Constant
Courtesy, as Asians once called the then-independent little kingdom.
So it might have seemed on the face of it. So the summit's public
relations staff diligently broadcast. Actually, however, the choice
of Okinawa served to mask relentless exploitation by the imperial
powers that fought there with supreme savagery in April-June of
1945.
American casualties
in history's largest land-sea-air battle were more than double those
on ghastly Iwo Jima and Guadalcanal combined, and ten Japanese died
for every American. But the Good War's last full-scale encounter
killed more civilians than combatants. The instruments of that slaughter
were Japanese cruelty to the people they claimed to be protecting
and indiscriminate American munitions. The "typhoon of bombs
and shells," as the natives called the American explosives,
slew and maimed more civilians than the Japanese defenders in the
"underground battleships" they had made of their caves.
But the 1.3 million current inhabitants of the island that is now
Japan's southernmost outpost must endure ignorance or indifference
to their plight. Although most Americans know vaguely that an important
battle took place on Okinawa, a kind of collective amnesia obscures
the terrible cost that much contributed to the decision to use the
atomic bomb on Hiroshima.
The civilian
toll on the beautiful and poor island probably exceeded Hiroshima's,
although the conventional figure of 150,000 Okinawan deaths is an
estimate because virtually every structure of any significance was
obliterated, including those housing population records. Before
the battle, troops on both sides wrote home in shared delight of
"a whole island shimmering like a gem in a dream world,"
in a Japanese infantryman's image. "Who thought that the whole
of this fairy island would be burnt down in the flame of an inferno
and turned into a pile of blackened rocks?" That was the fate
of everything lovely there, including the "Confucian harmony"
that once enchanted Chinese emissaries. And if innocence can be
quantified, the meek islanders, long lovers of song and haters of
swords, had more of it than the mainlanders, then gripped by their
romance with honorable death.
But if exact
comparisons with Hiroshima's and Iwo Jima's corporal, cultural,
material, and spiritual devastation cannot be made, the central
question now is a different one. Why does the Okinawan tragedy abide
while the others are essentially ended?
For one thing,
Okinawa's old pain remains little known. The commander of the Sixth
Marine Division, which fought the entire three-month campaign, left
the island believing that 20,000 civilians had been killed, not
seven or eight times that number. Few "home front" Americans
knew of any civilian deaths at all because war correspondents scarcely
mentioned them. The torment of the islanders who bore the brunt
of Japanese bigotry - a racial mixture of Chinese, Japanese, and
Micronesian ancestry, Okinawans, though Japanese citizens, were
mocked and despised as "little brown monkeys" - and of
the stupendous American firepower was less forgotten than never
acknowledged.
Most Americans
at the time visualized Okinawa as a second Iwo Jima, even though
the two killing fields shared little apart from geography. Whereas
no civilians inhabited the garrison island of Iwo, Okinawa's then
half a million people lived in an exceptionally civilized and playful
culture, developed during a long history of tranquil farming and
trading, for centuries having been known as the "Venetians
of the East." After ruthless Japanese plunder and colonization
starting in the seventeenth century, America's turn to govern began
in the ashes of its battlefield victory six weeks before Tokyo's
surrender. The occupation of the island that would endure until
1972-20 years longer than on the mainland - was shameful, despite
a few benevolent programs and admirable acts of individual generosity.
Very few Americans knew anything about it. Back home after the campaign,
those combat veterans who had an inkling of the civilian calamity
from their inadvertent shooting of women and children from their
foxholes at night wanted only to forget their nightmare.
The untaken
glance back across the Pacific in 1945 would have shown no concern
for Okinawans during their unsavory severing from Japan. Shortly
after the Meiji government had seized the island in 1879, it offered
to divide the Ryukyu archipelago and give half to China. The motive
in 1945 remained the same: benefit to the Japanese mainland. Once
more, Tokyo used Okinawa as a bargaining chip, now in negotiations
with Washington. Having gambled that a massively costly struggle
for the outpost would deter or delay an invasion of the home islands,
it again sacrificed the incinerated battlefield, this time to save
the mainland from further disturbance and disgrace, above all the
stationing of far larger American forces there if it had not been
able to offer silenced Okinawa for that purpose.
Both former
enemies made a gift to themselves of the island's truncation. In
contrast to what awaited the mainland, it wasn't American civilians
who drew the plans for and established the purposes of its postwar
occupation but the combat forces that had waged the Okinawan battle.
That difference was crucial. As intended, it gave overwhelming preference
to military considerations. For its part, Tokyo did not object to
placing hundreds of thousands of its shell-shocked citizens under
foreign military rule for nearly 30 years. On the contrary, it volunteered
to donate the island to the United States, like a bone thrown to
divert the victors from larger demands on those sacred home islands.
The same government that had tried to cajole traditionally peaceful
Okinawans into joining the frantic wartime sacrifice by hawking
racial unity now reverted to its old, deep-rooted view of them as
inferior and dispensable. Stripped of the protection of Japanese
laws and postwar agreements with Washington, the characteristically
pliant and now helpless people could only submit. The unhampered
American occupiers needed only occasional resort to bayonets and
bulldozers to "lawfully" expropriate whatever land they
wanted for new installations, while the public back home, enjoying
the postwar boom in jobs and babies, took no notice.
Free to run
"the rock" like one big military complex, an unsupervised
Pentagon knew and cared little about the traditions and attitudes
of the "gooks" it ruled. After a very brief enlightened
start to the occupation by naval Asia specialists, the U.S. army
took over. Its practice was to replace the local commander almost
every year: no less than 22 of them, scarcely trained in Asian affairs
or civil administration, would govern during the 27 years of American
rule. Many had been exiled to this career dead end for their ineptitude.
Even those not devoted to their own personal and professional well-being
had little time to orient themselves, let alone explore Okinawan
history or concerns.
Masahide Ota,
a scholar who served as the governor of Okinawa Prefecture from
1991 to 1999, rightly concluded that the military government was
"dominated by officers who felt little sympathy for scourged
Okinawa's `moonscape' or for her ruined people." They resented
their assignment to "a now blackened, desolate island instead
of the far more interesting [Japanese] mainland.... To put it simply,
they neither liked their work nor had a professional understanding
of it." Okinawa became known as "the end of the line,"
a "Botany Bay for bad bureaucrats and colonels."
One of the
war's enduring ironies is the far more generous treatment of the
aggressive Japanese home islands. While Americans never saw the
home islands chiefly as a US military outpost, Okinawa was "basically
strategic," as Gen. Douglas MacArthur confirmed. And while
the supreme commander's Tokyo headquarters dubbed the emperor "the
first gentleman of Japan" and entertained members of the imperial
household, starving, scavenging Okinawans lived in miserable poverty,
many in areas ravaged by malaria, all in deep shock after the killing
of roughly a third of their number.
As in Germany's
immediate postwar years, the condition of many surviving civilians
worsened after the war was over. "This looks exactly like the
Somme," said a visiting British official about the material
and human debris as bulldozer flotillas leveled the remains of tombs,
cemeteries, and other hallowed Okinawan sites for bomber runways.
The "dumping ground" for American army misfits, to quote
Ota again, served the same function for war surplus and garbage.
The come-and-go occupation commanders were so little interested
in native needs and so highhandedly autonomous that a witness described
an assistant secretary of the army as "flabbergasted with what
he saw" when he paid an unannounced visit in 1949.
But no one
in postwar Washington objected that the same Far Eastern Command
that was implementing its antimilitarist reforms on the mainland
was relentlessly militarizing Okinawa. American installations-among
the largest and most important concentrations outside the continental
United States-soon occupied a fifth of the chronically overcrowded
island, including much of the most desirable farmland. "Okinawa,"
the occupiers quipped, "is on a military base" - rather
than the other way around. And if Americans felt no need to reflect
about the cultural or emotional effect on Okinawa's "little"
people, Japanese leaders apparently cared less.
The Toy
Kingdom Transformed
The postwar
transformation of a profoundly antimilitarist island into a kind
of super-carrier for a foreign power was as unlikely as the recent
carnage there. Or, on the contrary, it was predictable, since the
weak and the poor so often bear the hardest blows of the rich and
powerful. In either case, there had been no weapons on Okinawa,
apart from the hairpins sometimes wielded in anger, during its happiest
half-millennium, starting roughly in the thirteenth century, as
a "toy" kingdom. When an eighteenth-century visitor returning
to London stopped in St. Helena and reported the lack of arms to
Napoleon, the emperor was thunderstruck and disbelieving.
Throughout
the centuries when Japan was almost hermetically sealed against
foreigners, Okinawans welcomed their ships with a graciousness that
startled passengers and crews. Although fear may have prompted it,
the callers did not think so. Another eighteenth-century Englishman
spoke for almost all such travelers when he reported Okinawans'
most prominent characteristics as "their gentleness of spirit
and manner, their yielding and disposition, their hospitality and
kindness, their aversion to violence and crime." "For
gentle dignity of manners, superior advancement in the arts and
general intelligence," another sailor maintained, "the
inhabitants...are by far the most interesting, enlightened nation
in the Pacific Ocean." The Russian writer Ivan Goncharov was
skeptical of such praise when he arrived in 1853. But "What
a place, what people!" he found. "All exuded such a feeling
of peace, simplicity, honest labor and plenty that it seemed to
me...a longed-for haven."
That changed
when the Japanese, with their ancient love of the martial arts,
annexed Okinawa in 1879 and launched a ruthless Japanization. It
changed even more when the Supreme War Council fortified the island
in preparation for the 1945 invasion. Reeling in its rubble, the
victims remembered prophetic warnings that the militarization would
invite attack by Westerners with whom they, the inhabitants, had
no quarrel. Their overriding lesson from the battle was that far
from protecting them from anything - the Japanese army having loftily
promised them protection from bestial American invaders - military
bases on their land invited their destruction.
That was their
chief reason for voting to revert to Japan in 1972. They had been
encouraged to believe that after the 27 years of an occupation configured
to our military blueprints, the US bases would be eliminated or
much reduced. Instead, the Japanese-American Defense Treaty of the
same year - drafted and signed without consulting Okinawans - assigned
the United States rights to their extended use. Washington was assured
that its commanders would continue to enjoy virtual freedom of action
on the island - which, outside the bases, remained impoverished
while the home islands sprinted toward their unencumbered prosperity.
During the
28 years since Okinawa's restoration to Japan, many pledges to shrink
the bases have been made, the most notable in response to native
protests after the 1995 rape of a 12-year-old schoolgirl by three
American servicemen. But even if and when the promised (largely
cosmetic) changes are completed, American installations will continue
to occupy almost their old fifth of the now even more overcrowded
island (whose population has almost tripled since 1945). Some three-fourths
of US bases and more than half of the American troops stationed
in Japan are crowded on Okinawa, which constitutes only 0.6 percent
of Japanese territory.
Mile after
mile of base fences flank the major roads. Vast airfields and military
housing complexes occupy the choicest sites. At least 15 percent
of the most fertile farmland is buried under the concrete of US
runways. Picture the reaction if something similar were imposed
on the good people of, say, Long Island or Dade County.
Okinawans,
with their long history of toleration, compromise, and peaceful
relations with their neighbors - a history in sharp contrast with
those of mission-bent Japan and America - have reason to especially
resent the attendant intrusion. It takes place, almost inevitably,
on the ground, where our servicemen, according to the Okinawan police,
have committed nearly 5,000 crimes - including mugging, molestation,
and murder - since the reversion, and far more during the arguably
illegal American occupation. (The widely reported 1995 and 1997
rapes were but the last of many hundreds, about which the American
public never heard a whisper. At this writing, a Marine arrested
in June for allegedly molesting a 14-year-old girl remains under
investigation. The latest of uncountable American hit-and-run drivers
struck at almost the same time.)
The intrusion
also takes place in the air, where screaming jets, operating with
a freedom decreed by imposing severe restrictions on airspace allocated
for civilian use, produce 100 decibels from early morning to late
evening. And it takes place in the sea, where poisonous chemicals
are secretly dumped. But Okinawa's aversion comes from something
deeper in its soul. A dissenting American recently called the imposition
of the massive assemblage of weapons and the personnel who use them
a "long-term rape of the entire island culture."
Centuries
of Subjugation
Japanese
and American veterans of the Battle of Okinawa who return as tourists
often gape at the Rising Sun and the Stars and Stripes flying side
by side from tall flagpoles. Okinawans see less irony in those banners
than the hallmarks of their centuries-long subjugation. The American
participation began in 1853, when Matthew Perry called on Okinawa
on his way to open Japan. "It would be difficult for you to
imagine the beauties of this island with respect to the charming
scenery and the marvelous perfection of cultivation," the commodore
wrote, rubbing his eyes like previous visitors. But he was not so
beguiled as not to point his big guns at the utterly inoffensive
islanders before making brazen, unprovoked demands.
Determined
to secure an American base there, Perry claimed suzerainty over
the Ryukyus. By the time his report of this act reached Washington,
the presidency had been assumed by Franklin Pierce, who, convinced
the occupation would require congressional approval, ordered it
to end. Still, the ambitious commodore compelled a captive Ryukyu
monarchy to sign a flagrantly unequal, unjust "friendship"
treaty that established a "permanent anchorage" on Okinawa
for the United States.
General MacArthur's
assertion of the same was couched in strikingly similar language.
The United States had to maintain dominion over the Ryukyus, the
supreme commander insisted, because they were "absolutely essential
to the defense of our Western Pacific Frontier...[and] in my opinion,
failure to secure them for control by the United States might prove
militarily disastrous."
To avoid association
with nineteenth-century imperialism, the defense of our "frontier"
was said to greatly benefit Okinawans too, just as Japan had claimed
throughout the much longer history of its mistreatment of the island.
Even today, Pentagon strategists maintain the island still needs
our protection, now against China's expansionist potential. Citing
the threat to Taiwan, some 400 miles to the southwest, they argue
that the Okinawan bases are "the linchpin" of America's
Far East strategy.
Some military
experts doubt the bases are a right or necessary linchpin, or that
Okinawa is suitable for training troops; Hawaii or Guam, both said
to be willing to accept a transfer, would be better. Moreover, these
experts argue that withdrawing our installations from the island,
which is "dangerously vulnerable" to missile attack, would
enhance our Pacific defenses by freeing us from an obsolete Cold
War stance that also impedes the rapid deployment of the highly
mobile forces more likely to be needed to meet current crises. Aircraft
carriers for launching quick strikes at distant targets have become
much more valuable than fixed bases. But whatever the rights and
wrongs of that dispute, the major powers' pursuit of their own strategic
interests is precisely what has long tormented Okinawans. They might
consider the burden of the bases less onerous if they could understand
their benefit to them. Even before the Soviet Union's collapse,
some Okinawans were emboldened to ask what the bases were protecting
them from. Never having had an argument with Moscow and now having
none with Bejing, the majority fear the purportedly "protecting"
installations, with their dangerous equipment and potential as targets,
more than any conceivable enemy.
Take Your
Weaponry Elsewhere
Not all
Okinawans are troubled. A minority, conspicuously including those
who profit most directly from ground rents, bar sales, and retail
income, want our 27,000 servicemen to remain. Others fear a reduction
in subsidies from the national government, which also pays the base
rents for Washington. The poorest of Japan's 47 prefectures has
grown accustomed to these subsidies. Like the southerners they are,
its residents tend to stroll rather than dash to work in the morning.
Their easygoing nature is the first sign of their markedly unimperial
qualities, which include modesty, amiability, and no hint of any
notion of themselves as a chosen people.
The question
is further complicated by the hugely disproportionate share of the
Japanese Self-Defense Force they also unwillingly host, causing
many even more anxiety than does the American behemoth. Not long
ago, a British writer lamented that after many years living and
traveling on the home islands, he could "count on the fingers
of one hand the Japanese who reacted to me as just another human
being." But although that experience is common for gaijins
there, where even the most polite receptions seem stiffened by inhibition,
foreign visitors to Okinawa sense something markedly different the
moment they leave their planes.
The casually
hospitable natives attach far less importance to nationality-except,
paradoxically, in the case of their fellow citizens from the mainland.
Statistical evidence supports travelers' observations that many
feel more comfortable with Americans than with ethnic Japanese,
some of whom continue to treat them as racial inferiors. We like
you, they tend to tell us. We just wish you would take your weaponry
elsewhere. But if the bases must stay, many quietly prefer them
to remain in American hands than be given over to Japanese.
However, distrust
of mainland intentions has not changed a clearly expressed wish
for relief from the huge military establishment. Its half-century
of dominance, starting in 1945-46, when virtually the only jobs
on the Okinawan "moonscape" were as laborers building
the runways, has complicated aspects of the base issue, but not
its essence. Polls reveal that the great majority of Okinawans,
an unusually consistent 80 percent since 1982, want the installations
eliminated or sharply diminished. Japan's current economic troubles,
which are particularly severe on tourism-dependent Okinawa, have
softened that position, but not by much.
Nevertheless,
our policymakers continue to claim that the bases afford Okinawa
great economic as well as defense benefits. Adjusted for political
correctness, they echo the US high commissioner who, shortly before
the reversion, admonished that a base - deprived Okinawa would "revert
immediately to a barefoot economy, dependent on sweet potatoes and
fish." That argument flies in the face of the experience of
the Philippines, where military spokesmen also predicted bankruptcy
when Manilla demanded the closing of even larger US bases at Clark
Field and Subic Bay. On the contrary, new commercial ventures on
the sites the United States vacated in the early 1990s sparked an
economic spurt. But on goes the old canard about "economic
ruin," while the massive installations, distended golf courses
and all, continue dominating the little "piece of rope on the
horizon," as Okinawa's neighbors refer to it: punishment for
being in the wrong place - or the right one, as Tokyo and Washington
still see it. The speck of others' land remains captive to our global
objectives and the Japanese government's traditional imposition
of its will on the former colonials, including a continued ban on
the kind of foreign investment that helped ignite prosperity elsewhere
in Asia.
Elderly American
combat veterans who oppose "losing" the island where so
much of their blood was spilled tend to relent when informed of
the vastly greater volume of Okinawan blood that soaked the same
soil. But when other objections fail, our spokesmen often fall back
on another, supposedly decisive argument. We have a defense treaty
with Japan. Besides, the Japanese want us to remain on Okinawa.
Their Japanese counterparts like to end the debate with the complementary
"clincher." We have a treaty with America. And it requires
us to accommodate Washington's military needs. But that treaty was
conceived 28 years ago, amid the tensions of the East-West struggle,
when the Second World War's only other major battlefield still under
occupation was Berlin. More than that, it was forced on Okinawa
without consultation. Why should it not be rewritten?
A Test for
Fairness and Decency
The test
for the fairness and decency we talk so much about is even simpler
than asking what we would want if we were in the Okinawans' shoes.
It is to ask what they themselves want. That should be followed
by a genuine commitment to accommodating their reasonable wishes.
Yes, the national government in Tokyo clearly has legal sovereignty
over the island - but could Washington compel the people of, say,
Oregon or Michigan to maintain an immense, unwelcome military establishment
on their best land? How long would Americans of any state tolerate
that, and how long would Congress persist? Yet ten years after the
evaporation of the global communist menace, the Pentagon still wants
its outpost, and the Japanese government continues to shunt the
unwanted installations to the disposable land of the "little
yokels," 900 miles to the south. For Okinawans, the promised
"peace dividend" remains unseen.
Which returns
us to the G-8 summit and Tokyo's explanation that it chose the venue
in order to make amends by boosting Okinawa's shaky economy, while
what its enormously expensive show there-on which it lavished vastly
more than any government had spent on any previous summit - really
sought was tacit world acceptance of the status quo. The strongest
evidence of that lay in the case of the Futenma Air Base, which
has been long been "a disaster in waiting for an errant landing
or takeoff," in a journalist's recent descriptions. Forty-five
thousand landings and takeoffs are made each year over dense housing
and shops surrounding the base. (Forty-odd military planes have
crashed into Okinawa since the 1972 reversion. Tokyo's request of
our Department of Defense to suspend training flights during the
summit kept the G-8 leaders from appreciating the intrusiveness
of the air operations, while a nighttime curfew and a drinking ban
for American servicemen kept things quiet on the ground.)
It took the
outrage over the 1995 rape, the first Okinawan protest to catch
the attention of the international press, to force US authorities
to acknowledge the danger the Futenma base posed to civilians. They
agreed to move it to a less populated location - not on the mainland,
predictably, but elsewhere on the island. After vigorous protests
by the proposed new site's residents, however, the authorities announced
that the base would be moved to the village of Henoko. Why Henoko?
Japanese officials denied any connection between the choice and
the recent awarding of a ten-year national subsidy of ¥100 million
(roughly $1 million) to the city of Nago, site of the summit - whose
administrative boundaries happened to include Henoko.
And what of
the villagers themselves? One 72-year-old was among her generation's
luckiest in 1945, when her family managed to survive the destruction
of their house and four months of morbid near-starvation while hiding
from both Americans and Japanese patrols. After Henoko was chosen
as the site of Camp Schwab in 1959, the seedy "night business"
that flourished in the local bars upset the then youngish woman
and her fellow villagers as much as the felling of cherished old
trees and other environmental abuse. Now she feels "the Americans
are coming again" - this time probably in force, for although
Camp Schwab, largely used to store ammunition, is relatively quiet
apart from helicopter landings, moving the Futenma operations there
will end the last of a once-treasured serenity (as well as threaten
the habitat of a local sea cow).
But moving
the Futenma base, although the centerpiece of recent Japanese-American
promises to diminish the harassment of civilians, is largely a sop.
The Kadena Air Base, which is mere miles away, to take just one
example, is three times larger. The Japanese government's extreme
determination to host a successful summit - for which it deployed
no fewer than 22,000 security officers to the island to reinforce
its prodigal allocations, or payoffs, to local communities - prevented
any major embarrassment during the July weekend when the world's
attention was focused on the island. Still, 27,000 angry natives
held hands to encircle the giant Kadena base in protest, while other
residents pursued lawsuits against the American and Japanese governments
for the harm caused them by, among other things, massive air and
noise pollution. More and more Okinawans are overcoming their traditional
reluctance to assert themselves.
Although their
antimilitarism has not yet advanced to insurgent anti-Americanism,
the swelling exasperation is less likely to disappear than to one
day cost Washington and Tokyo more than their strategic bargain
is worth. The Pentagon disagrees, but its view of the national interest
is not always rich in long-term political perspicacity or appreciation
of native threats to stability.
Why Okinawans
have remained docile for so long is less important than their waxing
resentment of the exploitation that continues into the new millennium.
Their seemingly immutable occupation, which is essentially what
our overpowering military "presence" amounts to, keeps
them haunted by the ghosts of the war that laid waste to their island.
Does anyone care? Now that the G-8 summit is over and the Land of
Constant Courtesy has returned to its old obscurity, will President
Clinton's pledge to reduce "our footprint" on the island
be honored? No Okinawan asked for its planting there.
Note
This article
was made possible by a grant from the Rockefeller Foundation.
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