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SPORT, Page 87Wa Is HellThe name of the game is besuboruBy Barry Hillenbrand
In America they call it baseball. In Japan it's pronounced
besuboru, but the form of the game in both countries is identical:
umpires, nine players, walks, strikeouts, double plays and, of
course, home runs (homu ran). Aside from a few quirky exceptions
-- ties are permitted after twelve innings -- the Japanese play
baseball by American rules. It's been that way since 1873, when the
game was introduced in Japan and soon became the national obsession
as well as the national sport. Yet as journalist Robert Whiting
notes in his new book You Gotta Have Wa (Macmillan), the style and,
most important, the mind-set of baseball in Japan differ
dramatically from those in America. Japan and the U.S., concludes
Whiting, are two countries separated by a common sport.
Take the matter of conditioning. American players usually start
formal training about five weeks before the season begins, continue
a medium dose of exercise for the first half of the year and tail
off to conserve strength as the season wanes. The Japanese approach
firmly states that more is better. In mid-January, three months
before opening day, teams hold a "voluntary" winter training camp.
Everyone attends. By February they are practicing seven hours a day
and participating in evening strategy sessions. During the season
teams report at 2 p.m. for a four-hour drill before a night game.
Such jocks-apposed strategies come down hardest on the two
American players who are permitted to play on each of Japan's
twelve major-league professional teams. Usually older, fading
stars, the Yanks go to Japan confident that they know how to play
baseball, only to be promptly disabused of that notion. Japanese
managers are ironhanded disciplinarians who believe that great
players are made, not born, and they try to reshape the foreign
players into the Japanese mold. The Americans, intense
individualists that they are, rebel. The Japanese conclude that the
Americans are rude, lazy, and worse, lacking in the sacrosanct wa,
the sense of team spirit that obliges the Japanese to subordinate
everything else in life to the interest of the team.
Randy Bass was one of the most successful foreigners to play
in Japan, but his lack of wa nonetheless did him in. A towering
left-handed batter who once played for the San Diego Padres, Bass
hit 54 homers for the Hanshin Tigers in 1985, and that year helped
his team win the Japan Series. Then in May 1988, the idolized Bass
left Japan to be with his son, who was undergoing brain surgery in
the U.S. The team slumped, and Bass's absence offended many
Japanese; they could not forgive him. The Tigers cut him and then
quibbled over paying his son's medical bills.
Whiting's book offers an unobstructed knothole through which
to view the peculiarities of Japanese baseball and the Americans
who struggle to play it. But a larger point also slides home to the
reader. If Americans and Japanese cannot see eye to eye on
baseball, how can they understand each other on such issues as
trade? The answer is evident from this book: they are not yet able
to.