Keiko Miyamori: The Sea of Memories, Rose’s Pride
Showing from March 1, 2023 to April 9, 2023 at Nakamuraya Salon Museum
Several years ago, I inherited a rattan chair that was originally owned by my grandmother on my mother’s side. My father, who will turn 98 this year, had the chair in his room. My grandmother, born in Hawaii as a second-generation Japanese-American, came to Japan with her parents at the age of seventeen. She became a simultaneous interpreter, then married and had three children. However, when her eldest daughter (my mother) was seven, Japan and America entered World War II. After Japan’s defeat, she became socially withdrawn and spent most of her time inside her house in Shibuya. She was always calm, and never mentioned the absurdity of the war. But when I found out she had continued to renew her American passport, I began to imagine the scenes she might have seen in her mind while spending her days sitting in the rattan chair in her later years.
The word “Rose” in the exhibition title, The Sea of Memories, Rose’s Pride, implies the floral rose that symbolizes love and dignity, while also alluding to “Tokyo Rose,” the collective name given by the Allied troops to Japanese-American women who served as announcers on a propaganda radio programs produced by the Japanese military during the war. The lives of such second-generation women like my grandmother were at the mercy of the actions of World War II. My mother, born in the Showa era (1926–1989), is an overly earnest person. Though she had a privileged upbringing, she suffered from alcoholism. My father, born in the Taisho era (1912–1926), received a military education.
After the war ended, he was devoted to achieving the benefits of the high economic growth in Japan. I was born after the war and would eventually marry an American. The respective stories of my family and myself, who all lived through the Showa period, have washed ashore into The Sea of Memories. Will the viewers encounter the “Rose” buried within their own selves, one who has the will to survive without giving up on love, while also coping with any fate that may befall them? If they are able to perceive their own internal “Rose,” that encounter could evolve into hope in our own era of discord.
The exhibition is divided into five parts, using a method where each theme is discussed by three generations of the same family. In the final chapter, an installation called "Pride of Rose" is showcased in the section titled "Sea of Memories."
Chapter 1 – The Beginning of a Journey
Narrator: Grandchild of Matsuno (Born in 1964)
Since my childhood,
I've had a fondness for animals and paintings.
However,
I missed becoming a veterinarian,
And I also missed becoming a painter.
Facing a tough failures,
Crossed over to America,
Had to live on my own
Coincidences piled up,
I became part of an
American family,
And now,
I stand in front of a painting
I created back when I aspired to be a painter.
Making choices, being chosen,
Life heading in various directions.
My grandmother who held onto
an American passport in Japan,
And me, who continues to hold onto a Japanese passport in America.
I wish I could meet Matsuno-san now.
For about a hundred years,
it feels like I might be able to sense it.
Shall I embark on a journey to connect my time with my grandmother's?
“Spring of Forest’ 1993” Mineral Pigments on washi 240.0×360.0cm Animation by Takuhō Nakata
Chapter 2 – A Joyful Life and Unexpected Changes
Narrator: Matsuno (Born in 1905)
“Portrait of Grandmother Matsuno” A floating composition of trees around significant locations related to Matsuno, made from washi paper and charcoal, colored pencils, pastels, acrylic paint, gofun (white pigment), linen fabric, projector, typewriter with the word "rose," photograph of Grandmother Matsuno.
Matsuno in a dress
"Typewriter - Rose" ― At Locations Significant to Japanese Americans 2002 Charcoal, Japanese paper, typewriter
Photo by Tatsuhiko Nakagawa
"Portrait of Grandmother Matsuno" ― At the Locations Significant to Grandmother 2021 Japanese paper, charcoal, colored pencils, pastels, acrylic paint, gofun (white pigment), linen fabric 240x225cm Photo by Tatsuhiko Nakagawa
I grew up in the town of Hilo in Hawaii,
Playing a lot and studying a lot.
In those days, among Japanese families, we were well off,
My sister and I were the poster girls for a Japanese confectionery shop.
But when I was 17,
Just one more year and I could have graduated high school,
But my father fell ill,
And I had to return to Fukuoka in Kyushu with my parents.
After my father passed away,
I worked as an interpreter and typist in Osaka.
I dressed up a lot,
Had fun flying with friends in airplanes,
it was enjoyable.
I married a smart and
handsome man.
However, being the eldest daughter from a good rural family,
I, an American, was bullied.
When our first daughter was born,
My family treated her kindly.
Maybe because of that,
I might have been a bit strict with my elder daughter.
But I'm grateful to the elder daughter who stayed with me until the end.
The secrets are only shared between me and my husband.
Together, we have to protect
our family.
Chapter 3 – Twisted Life
Narrated by: Matsuno's elder Daughter (Born in 1932)
"Suntory Whiskey" 2022 Matsuno's Elder Daughter, Yuriko's Significant Place: Trees at Kurihama Alcoholic Rehabilitation Center Japanese paper, charcoal, glass bottle with whiskey
Photos by Tatsuhiko Nakagawa
(Left) "Birth I (Elder Daughter)" ― At the birthplace of the elder daughter (Right) "Birth II (Younger Daughter)" ― At the birthplace of the younger daughter 2022 Japanese paper, charcoal, baby soup spoon, baby fork
“Makino's Illustrated Guide to Japanese Plants" ― At the Koishikawa Botanical Garden, a place significant to my mother 2022 Japanese paper, charcoal, Makino's illustrated guide to Japanese plants
I was born into a "good family."
However, because I was the
eldest daughter,
I always drew the
short straw.
For some reason, my mother cherished only my younger siblings.
When the war broke out,
My mother was too weak for labor, so I worked.
After the war, my father started a company,
We had housemaids and a splendid garden.
I got a pharmacist qualification in college, worked at Tokyo University,
Peering through microscopes every day was enjoyable.
“Laboratory" ― At the former site of Tokyo College of Pharmacy, a place significant to my mother 2022 Japanese paper, charcoal, biological microscope
But one day, I was forced into a meeting with someone I didn't even like,
And everything was taken away from me.
For the first time in my life, I was addressed disrespectfully as "you", and I cried.
Collaboration with “Woman”
“Woman” is a very well-known work completed by Shuei Ogihara just before his death in 1910.
I saw in this sculpture an insurmountable dilemma, a feeling of being trapped in that place yet still trying to look up, and I overlaid it with the emotions of women who had to remain in that position, particularly the women of the Showa era who, despite being highly educated and engaged in work, had to quit their jobs to protect their households. Wasn't this their mental state?
This wasn't the life I was supposed to have,
But,
I don't know how to break free from here.
I have children now too.
How can I reclaim my life?
Chapter 4 – Accumulation of Time
Narrator: Son-in-law of Matsuno (Born in 1925)
“TIME” Day 1- Day 420(10.11.2021‐12.4.2022 2021‐22 Along the Walking Path of Matsuno's Son-in-law (Sachio) Japanese paper, charcoal, glass, copper
My parents were poor and had many children, but my parents were remarkable.
They managed to send us all to junior high school.
My elder brother went to Tokyo University while working part-time as a houseboy.
While supporting my elder brother and parents,
I attended a tuition-free military academy, where I received free meals and education.
The war ended the year I graduated.
I worked at the car company which provided me funds
to obtain the engineering degree through the University night classes.
In school, I would always sit in the back with my arms folded,
Watching to make sure the teacher didn't make any mistakes.
Due to pollution issues, manufacturers were being criticized,
So my team developed an engine to reduce exhaust emissions.
Rival companies were even paying for technology from foreign countries.
I was happy because I firmly believed I could develop it on
my own.
Grandma Matsuno was truly a "saint-like" person.
My father-in-law also took a good care of me.
I couldn't abandon Yuriko, as he asked me to look after her.
Now, I can't remember anything.
My mind has become feeble.
I never thought I would live
this long.
Everyone I knew has passed away.
Chapter 5 - Sea of Memories
Narration: Matsuno (From Heaven)
The exhibit culminates in “Sea of Memories”, wherein a video work is projected in front of a bed of rose petals, and Matsuno’s old rattan chair. The video work was shot by Keiko Miyamori in Hawaii (where Matsuno was raised), and composed by filmmaker, Mirai Osawa. The exhibit also featured an improvisational dance performance by movement artist Hideo Arai, spanning Miyamori’s five chapters, aptly titled “Dancing / Be Danced in the Sea of Memories”.
Roes' Pride" (Wisteria Chair, Japanese paper, charcoal, rose petals, linen fabric, polyester fabric, glass, video of the Hawaiian sea) 2023 - Installation.
Video recording by Takako Miyamori. Video composition by Mirai Osawa. Sound engineer: Isao Kumano (PHONON Inc.)
Receiving the waves of light
and darkness,
Well, I've lived a good life
The Roses of suffering,
Are now free
Not letting go of love
Is our pride
In the place we return to,
There is no fighting or discrimination
I am Rose
I am here