e HESE NIPS ARE FUNNY PEOPLE. One of 'em says to me: 'B-29 comes flying over-drops bomb on my house-Pfft, all gone-Some airplane, that B-29!' Thus our GI driver, our first informant about the Japanese after our arrival at the airport, expressed his bewilderment. The capacity for an objective account of the American part in the war, with no resentment toward the Americans, puzzles all recent visitors to Japan. After spending the month of March there, meeting with officials, professors, teachers, school children, and common people, the impression remained unchanged that the Americans were welcome. There was no evidence of fear, none of hostility. This is the universal impression, and it is puzzling. There are plenty of reasons to hate the Americans. We have not only bombed out the cities, but we are now occupying all the best hotels and office spaces which remain intact-upwards of ioo buildings in devastated Tokyo alone. Most of the vehicles on the streets are jeeps and American trucks -constant reminders of the presence of the conquerors. The Americans have abundant food and money, while the native Japanese are struggling for survival, with shortages of food, housing, and clothing, attended by low incomes, black markets, and inflation. A proud people like the Japanese must resent all this. What is the answer? Why do they give the impression of accepting the Americans as honored guests? One conjecture is that this is just a game which the Japanese are playing. They have appraised the situation in order to determine where to lay their bets. Their one chance is to have a friendly America. They have resolved to be sporting losers, to accept our presence and our orders without defiance, and so in the end to win us over. There may be an element of truth in this conjecture, but it proposes too calculating and external a control of conduct to be effective throughout the
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