



Dutch Jazz Pianist Louis Van Dijk
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America or military school was the course I had set my heart on when a boy of thirteen. My parents did not approve of my choice, but beeing a spoiled only child, I aimed for the stars, not really expecting to have them. Father thought I was too young to live alone far from home, and the military school held no appeal for him since the Russo-Japanese war was then in progress.Nevertheless, and much to my surprise, he finally gave his consent to my coming to America all alone. I thought of all the exotic and wonderful things I would see, and when the time came to go I left without sentimentalities or tears and with a brave adventurous spirit.

I had no definite plans when I arrived on the West Coast in September 1906, a vague idea that I should like to stay two or three years, learn to speak English fluently and be able to translate English into Japanese. Then all polished, return home.My dream of America and actually seeing America were two totally different things. I thought nothing of money, expecting to pick it up practically from the streets.

Unable to speak but a few monosylables in English, with no friends or any experience it was far from easy at first. I realized more than anything that I had to earn a living before I could go to school to learn English. I got a job working in a railroad in Spokane, through the good services of the hotel manager at a Japanese hotel where I was staying in Seattle.

After two days of sweeping out the round house, carrying buckets of water and sleeping on the wooden bunk without any mattress I went scuttling back to Seattle. This was my first real smack of America and it left me shattered, I began to long for home, but I had been so brave when I first landed here, that I had sent all the money I had back to father and told him that I was in a country where there was lots of money and so I didn't need it. I was stranded and so blue. I would have gone back if I had any funds after being here for only a month.

I've never forgotten the feeling of sitting day in day out in the harbor watching the big boats go by and eating peanuts. It was the first taste of peanuts I had in this country, and I've never eaten them since. -Excerpt from "East to West" by Yasuo Kuniyoshi, published in the Magazine of Art (February 1940)



View the Yasuo Kuniyoshi papers at the Archives of American Art
Portrait of Yasuo Kuniyoshi in his studio by Bumpei Usui, 1930.
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Nominated for Best Rock 'n' Roll Whistle Solo
Working for the rights of long-haired men since 1985

Featured above are two paintings by HDV Patron and contemporary artist Jocelyn Duke. Stop by the Una Mae boutique in Los Feliz to catch her LOVESICK show through the end of February. Pictured below are her beautiful new glasses, made in Italy, found in Greece, purchased in NYC, and fitted with lenses in LA at Hotel De Ville. Read the whole post here!