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Resistance to Revision

This poem portrays how a seemingly minor inconsistency in notation, discovered while writing a report covering six years, unexpectedly expands into a major revision. What begins as a routine editorial correction becomes a reflection on the poets discomfort with the Japanese era-name system and his personal resistance to the cultural and historical framework it represents. Through this ordinary experience, the poem vividly and humorously reveals the workings of habit, conviction, and the all-too-human reluctance to undertake tedious corrections.

 

 Resistance to Revision

 

I was writing a report manuscript covering six years.

Having nearly finished it, I paused for a breath.

I was satisfied that the overall flow was sound.

All that remained was to check the details.

 

Then I noticed a major mistake.

Japanese era names and Western calendar years were mixed together.

I began revising them to make them consistent.

For some reason, one year was missing.

I felt disappointed in myself for such a careless error.

It was no longer something that could be fixed with a simple correction.

 

My spirits sank.

I let some time pass.

I struggled to keep my concentration from scattering.

I spread the materials across my desk once more.

The review began again from the very beginning.

 

The cause of my reluctance was the notation of years.

I had always written in Western calendar years.

The era-name system felt plainly unnatural to me.

Era names originate in the imperial system.

Apparently, people are thought to differ in character depending on whether they are divided into Showa, Heisei, or Reiwa.

 

Resisting this distinctly Japanese spiritual climate, I stumble here.

My stubbornness undermines my first step toward revision.

The task feels even more irritating.

With a wry smile, I steel myself and know I must begin.

 

Well then, shall I get to it?

What a nuisance!

 

Written on May 14, 2026. There is still time before the deadline. Even so, era names continue to interfere with my thinking.

 

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