{"id":446,"date":"2012-03-09T23:59:29","date_gmt":"2012-03-10T07:59:29","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blog.colinmarshall.org\/?p=446"},"modified":"2012-03-09T23:59:29","modified_gmt":"2012-03-10T07:59:29","slug":"little-tokyo-historical-society-los-angeless-little-tokyo","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/blog.colinmarshall.org\/?p=446","title":{"rendered":"Little Tokyo Historical Society: Los Angeles’s Little Tokyo"},"content":{"rendered":"

\"\"Only natural, I figure, to go from the Images of America book on where I live in Los Angeles<\/a> to the Images of America book on a neighborhood that first fired up my interest in Los Angeles. Before I moved, visits to Little Tokyo underscored Santa Barbara\u2019s failure to provide certain necessities: ramen shops, sit-down arcade machines, Kinokuniya, fresh-griddled imagawayaki<\/a>, 1-Man Band Arthur Nakane<\/a>. After I moved, I would often ride the subway to Little Tokyo in the mornings just to eat snacks and explore. Some Los Angeles visitors might ask what there is to explore, given that, even at its height, Little Tokyo covered not much more than a square mile. I reply that the neighborhood\u2019s tininess and the distance from its boom years make it a richer experience, not a poorer one. As I wrote<\/a> about the view from Cafe Dulce, a Little Tokyo coffee shop I frequent, you sit below the hotels Miyako and Kyoto Grand, those aging hulks of near-colonial seventies and eighties Japanese prosperity, you defocus your eyes a little, and you almost feel like that Bubble never burst.<\/p>\n

A friend once asked me what I\u2019d change about Little Tokyo. \u201cNothing,\u201d I replied. He followed up, incredulous: \u201cSo you think it\u2019s perfect?\u201d Well… certainly not, but better to live amid distinctive imperfection than perfection, am I right? This makes intuitive sense to me, but I remain unsure quite how to explain it. I suppose it fits in with that whole notion of wabi-sabi<\/a> \u2014 the appreciation of beauty in the imperfect, impermanent, and incomplete \u2014 which, in this context, at least has the credibility of coming from Japan. As in Little Tokyo, so in greater Los Angeles: an interviewee once observed that, looking at the city, you often can\u2019t tell whether it\u2019s coming up or falling down. To get the most out of either the larger or the smaller place, you must appreciate that ambiguity in itself. You must also lay down enough shoe leather to get closely acquainted with the streets. To know Los Angeles or Little Tokyo is not necessarily to love them, but if you don\u2019t know them, you won\u2019t even stand a fighting chance of liking them.<\/p>\n

\"\"It helped that, before even moving to California, I\u2019d logged years of listening to Hiroshima<\/a>, the Japanese-American jazz-funk band known for their allegiance to Los Angeles in general and Little Tokyo in particular. They named their eighth album after the city, and their fourteenth after the neighborhood. At least every couple weeks, I drop the needle on their second album Odori<\/em> (featuring a piece of cover photography<\/a>, shot on a downtown Los Angeles rooftop, which still ranks among the most strangely compelling I\u2019ve seen) and hear it begin with a number called \u201cCruisin\u2019 J-Town<\/a>.\u201d J-Town is another name for Little Tokyo, and Cruisin\u2019 J-Town<\/em> is also a short documentary about the band; I recently caught a screening, totally by accident, when volunteering at a Sunday-afternoon Filmforum show. Hiroshima also put out a ninja-themed music video<\/a> for their 1983 song \u201cSan Say,\u201d parts of which look to have been shot in or near Little Tokyo.<\/p>\n

A group photo of Hiroshima in front of a well-known Little Tokyo mural<\/a> appears in Los Angeles\u2019s Little Tokyo<\/em>, as does one of a lady at the Mitsuru Caf\u00e9 making the aforementioned imagawayaki. Those aside, the book actually depicts fairly few of what I would consider the pleasures of Little Tokyo, focusing instead on the ever-shifting social order that made and remade the neighborhood. Some sort of housing discrimination pushed the first wave of Japanese immigration in the late 19th century toward this particular corner of downtown, and when post-Pearl Harbor internment cleared the place out, Little Tokyo briefly became a black neighborhood called Bronzeville; I hear Orson Welles loved to hit the jazz clubs that sprouted along Central Avenue. Despite the local government\u2019s strongest efforts to avoid the reformation of \u201cethnic enclaves,\u201d Little Tokyo went Japanese again after the war. A great deal of investment rode in on the crest of that high wave Japan set off in the late seventies, creating elements of that still define the neighborhood\u2019s built environment, like the blue-roofed Japanese Village Plaza (which houses the likes of Mitsuru Caf\u00e9, Cafe Dulce, and, usually, Arthur Nakane) and the New Otani Hotel, which would become the Kyoto Grand in 2007 (and inside of which, so I\u2019ve heard, it remains 1987).<\/p>\n

Given how heavily Los Angeles\u2019s Koreatown<\/em> leaned on group pictures of Korean and Korean-American churches, sports teams, social clubs, it comes as no surprise that Los Angeles\u2019s Little Tokyo<\/em> triples down on that sort of thing. Little Tokyo\u2019s history stretches further back in time than Koreatown\u2019s, and thus it stretches further into the era when, to warrant something as flamboyantly high-tech as a photograph, you really needed to assemble at least a dozen people, all in their Sunday best. Not being much of a historian, I know little about how to read these photos for significant, non-menswear-related information. Luckily, a photographer by the name of T\u014dy\u014d Miyatake<\/a> roamed Little Tokyo in the early 20th century, beret on head and camera in hand, capturing the look and feel of his corner of Los Angeles even when on wedding detail. Such dedication did he cultivate for his craft that, when he got shipped off to Manzanar, he actually secreted his gear in with him and shot internment camp life. Something about the idea of a tireless, faintly eccentric, ever-recognizable documenter of place very much appeals to me. Does Little Tokyo still have them? Does any place? And assuming the oft-told story of the California roll being invented in Little Tokyo is true \u2014 there\u2019s the day that will really<\/em> live in infamy \u2014 did Miyatake capture it?<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

Only natural, I figure, to go from the Images of America book on where I live in Los Angeles to the Images of America book on a neighborhood that first fired up my interest in Los Angeles. Before I moved, visits to Little Tokyo underscored Santa Barbara\u2019s failure to provide certain necessities: ramen shops, sit-down […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[13,27,9],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-446","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-books","category-japan","category-los-angeles"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/blog.colinmarshall.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/446","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/blog.colinmarshall.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/blog.colinmarshall.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/blog.colinmarshall.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/blog.colinmarshall.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=446"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"http:\/\/blog.colinmarshall.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/446\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":451,"href":"http:\/\/blog.colinmarshall.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/446\/revisions\/451"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/blog.colinmarshall.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=446"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/blog.colinmarshall.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=446"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/blog.colinmarshall.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=446"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}