Never think that war, no matter how necessary, nor how justified, is not a crime. — Ernest Hemingway
Finished watching The Burmese Harp (Biruma no tategoto) last night. Moving story of a Japanese soldier in Burma at the end of World War Two & the events that lead him to become a priest. During an early scene in the movie we see he is a sensitive man. In his last words to his comrades returning to Japan he states that he has committed himself to burying the dead and comforting those who are suffering.
Like the hero of this film we find ourselves in a broken world. We, too, must comfort our fellow sufferers.
Journal note, June 24, 1993
Around 1990 or so my wife and I befriended a street person named Robert Lookup who lived in Duluth’s Seaway Hotel. His life consisted primarily of watching movies and visiting the library. When I first met him, he showed me the fruit of a major project he had undertaken. Robert was a lover of trains. Combining this passion with his love of movies, he had committed himself to watching every movie in the library and rating it based on the accuracy of its presentation of the trains therein.
For example, an Abbott and Costello film received demerits because while the story took place in Florida, on the wall was a Pennsylvania Railroad calendar. This would never happen, he emphatically…
