Johnny N.
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The night before taking the bullet train from Kyoto to Hiroshima, I decided to brush up on my WWII history. As an American, I was heading to Hiroshima with my tail tucked between my legs. I was going to say I was Canadian. I felt beyond guilty.
However, after doing hours of research, doing my best to gather information from all different sources, I didn't feel nearly as bad. I forgot about, and frankly didn't know about some of the unspeakable atrocities the Japanese committed: The Nanjing Massacre, Unit 731, Pearl Harbor, etc. I won't go too deep into it, but they were SAVAGES. There is a reason they can't have a standing army to this day. They were aligned with Adolf Hitler after all...
As taboo as it is to say, I was on the train to Hiroshima with a kind of "F around and find out" attitude toward the whole situation.
When I got off the train and met my tour guide and he asked where I'm from, I said "I'm American" without breaking eye contact. He pulled me to the side and whispered "just so you know, there is no ill will. It was a long time ago and an important part of history, but we love Americans now." It was almost like a "poor me" attitude. I was a little taken back, but just smiled and nodded. In my head I was wondering what they are teaching Japanese kids these days about WWII.
When we started our tour of the Hiroshima Peace Museum, I started feeling guilty all over again. This was literal hell on earth. The mushroom cloud that the bomb caused doesn't even look real. It was straight apocalyptic.
Throughout the museum, you see partially vaporized childrens clothes, the entire city absolutely decimated, kids faces with eye sockets gone, bodies with 3rd degree burns everywhere, dead babies, human shadows etched in stone steps, bodies stacked on top of each other, black acid rain, testimonies from citizens from other districts rushing in to help as no one understood radiation, etc.
One thing that really stuck with me was years after, citizens of Hiroshima were ostracized, as people didn't know if radiation was contagious or not. The after effects from the bomb decades after it was dropped was something I never thought about.
I left this section of the museum thinking how can we do this to each other? We are all one species. I'm not a crier, but I almost shed a tear in there. It was so heavy.
The last section of the museum was the history portion, so I was hoping for at least some acknowledgement and responsibility for the events leading up to this. There was none.
The Nanjing massacre had a sentence where it was referred to as "the Battle of Nanjing," and was almost just brushed off as a minor footnote. Pearl Harbor had two sentences, where they almost claimed it as a light flex. It reads:
"The Pacific War began with the Japanese military landing and carrying out a surprise attack on the US base at Pearl Harbor. Japan held the advantage during the initial stage of the war, but in June 1942, the tide began to turn." Crazy.
In this section my tour guide framed the US dropping the bomb to show their strength to Soviet Russia, with Japan just being an innocent pawn. He claimed Japan would have surrendered, which is just blatantly false. In reality, Japan was ready to sacrifice 100 million people to defend against an Allied invasion. They even used the phrase "Glorious Death of One Hundred Million" as a propaganda slogan.
After this section, I couldn't get the phrase "Those who fail to learn from history are doomed to repeat it" out of my head.
Putting WWII history aside, EVERYONE should visit this museum. It shows first hand the atrocities and effects that come from nuclear war. It is subhuman. It will make you realize how we will destroy our beautiful planet if nuclear war breaks out. Nobody wins in the long run. You will leave with a heavy heart, but that's important. We should never play God.
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