(written mostly at the end of January)
Reading Danny Choo’s blog, in particular an entry about Otaku in 5 years’ time, I started thinking about the idea of “otaku”, and whether or not I would be considered part of that group. Specifically, when did I become one, if ever, and is that still true?
I answered the poll in that entry that I had been an otaku for 5+ years.
Certainly, my fascination with Japanese pop culture has existed for around 10 years now, ever since I discovered Sailor Moon was originally not in English. I spent ages hunting down original episode clips, music, animations – reading up on the changes that had been made when the series was localized. I wanted to watch an uncut version of the episodes, but unfortunately those didn’t exist in DVD form yet. The closest thing I could get were the movies, and so I bought Sailor Moon S the movie. That was probably the first time I’d really listened to the Japanese VAs – everyone’s voices seemed so high! XD
Around the same time, I discovered Card Captor Sakura, which had been localized and bastardized to the point that it was basically unrecognizable. They took what was initially an adorable fluffy series about a magical girl and tried to warp it into some kids’ action show. They kept some names (Sakura), but changed others (Tomoyo became Madison) and completely ignored some episodes (the dub started about 7 episodes in, I believe). But I still followed it, and searched for uncut versions, and merchandise. Ebay became my best friend – I bought both localized merch (the Clow Card book) and original Japanese merch (Sakura Card book). I wanted the original dolls, but never managed to obtain them so all I have are the localized dolls. I’m still miffed that Tomoyo was left out of that group. I occasionally check yahoo!Japan auctions for the dolls, but I eventually decide it’s not worth it.
I do, however, own all of the inner and outer Sailor Senshi – the 10th anniversary versions that came with both school uniforms and senshi outfits. I did also acquire some of the dolls made in Canada, a 12″ Tuxedo Mask and a 12″ Wicked Lady. Sadly I have no 12″ Sailor Moon so the destined pair are horribly mismatched. (That’s all right, those two screwed up a lot of lives by getting involved anyway….) I also bought a Lain doll, and even made an outfit for her!
On top of this, I scoured the internet for additional merch – CDs, wallscrolls, posters. My room was plastered with them. My speakers played out more and more bubbly anime songs, and I even learned the lyrics to some of the openings and endings – within a reasonable margin, anyway. I knew the sounds, but not what I was actually singing. (Sure, I’d read the translations, but as I’ve come to discover, not all translations are worth trusting implicitly.)
So, did buying a few anime DVDs, dolls, CDs, wallscrolls and posters make me an otaku?
I’d never been to a con, and I still haven’t, actually.
I’ve never waited in line for a limited good, although I’ve since held point cards for stores like Animate and Gamers. (I even redeemed some points for a small xxxHOLiC clear file!)
I don’t own a Dollfie Dream, or any Volks doll, but I do own a 60cm BJD from an asian company.
Are doll collectors a separate kind of otaku? I collect Pullips, Blythes and Momokos, many of which have crossed with anime and j-fashion subcultures. I own four of the Rozen Maiden Pullip/Dal collabs, one of the h.Naoto Pullips, and a Kana Momoko.
What about vinyl figures? Pinky:st come to mind immediately, the first I ever encountered being a Rei and Asuka Evangelion set. Most of the ones I own now are not collabs, but I do have four Suzumiya Haruhi Pinky:st girls.
I no longer spend hours online searching for related merchandise of my favorite series, but if I’m in Japan, I’m always certain to be found at least one day in Akihabara, browsing Gamers, Animate or other stores for goods. When I lived there, I went nearly weekly. Another weekly occurrence was karaoke – filled with mainly anime songs, with some j-pop, j-rock and a handful english songs thrown in.
I still watch anime, although I’ve never been one to sample all of a season’s offerings – I skim the descriptions of what’s out and pick and choose. Or, more likely, I find out about them through friends or… you know I’m not sure, really. But I end up watching them, one way or another, as my growing list will attest (it still needs to be updated, actually). I enjoy keeping up with series as they are released, for the most part (watching xxxHOLiC on TV in Japan was an unbelievably surreal experience for me, even though it really oughtn’t be anything important.) although it’s frustrating occasionally if each episode doesn’t cover much material.
I read manga, true, but frequently even less than I watch anime. Generally speaking manga is a more detailed medium, but I often support the anime of a series just because of the music.
My laptop wallpapers are nearly always anime/game characters, and even the theme on my smartphone has a K-ON! background!
But despite wondering if I actually fall into the broadening category of “otaku”, I cringe at the thought of being lumped in with the grouping of “weeaboos” – a term I have no idea where it came from yet ran into again and again.
I have no desire to become Japanese, I don’t wish I was born one, and I don’t obsessively search for and hoard anything I can find that comes from Japan. Neither do I believe that Japan is some magical sparkley world where everything is happy and perfect. Japan is a country that has its problems, like any country, and depending on who you are they are more or less relevant than issues going on in your own country. I hate entering into debates about Japan’s military and social history – I don’t automatically agree with everything they’ve done (in many cases I disagree greatly), studying the language does not make me logically fond of everything about that country or its culture. I live in the US, but I certainly don’t agree with everything that’s been done here over the years, nor do I expect anyone to believe that I do.
Yes, I’m more interested in pop culture than traditional culture, but I’m not sure that’s any less valid as a viewpoint. I’ve spent approximately ten years by now studying the language to various degrees – yes, it does creep into my written vocabulary, but I consciously stream it out for coherent english-only posts (like this one). I enjoy mixed-language writing and songs, but that’s separate from Japanese itself. To me, Japanese was the first language that made sense to me while I was studying it. After spending four years flailing about trying to grasp French, this was amazing!
Does having a serious interest in the language exempt me from ‘weeaboo’ status?
I wonder, if in some people’s eyes, anyone who has a serious, over-arching interest in Japan falls into that category. In that case, there’s nothing I can do to change their opinion. And in reality, it shouldn’t matter what box they choose to stuff me in, as I don’t actually fit into any quite right anyway. But stereotypes exist to help people function, whether or not they are used in a discriminatory manner.
In the end, I like what I like because I like it. I don’t actually need to explain myself, or place myself into a box labelled anything in particular.
But sometimes, I think about it.