Ultimately, Sequoia Nagamatsu’s anthology Where We Go When All We Were Is Gone is about our relationship with stories. It’s particularly about the ones we tell each other and ourselves—the way they reflect our best and worst intentions, our hopes and our fears. All of the characters seem to believe in some kind of myth. Sometimes that myth is one they invented. Other times, it’s the byproduct of a mysterious world, deep and treacherous and occasionally wonderful.
Nagamatsu explores these stories, personal myths as well as actual legends, by weaving Japanese folklore together with modern magic realism. Most of the short stories in the collection are preceded by a found object of that story’s world: a recipe, a pamphlet, a to-do list. These objects ground each story in a curious mundanity, as though the world is indifferent to the magic in it. Nagamatsu's mythic figures aren't omniscient or all-powerful; they are often stranded, ripped from the magic forest and lost in the big city.
In the first story, “The Return to Monsterland,” the old monsters—or Kaiju, Japanese for “strange beast”—from Godzilla movies are a pantheon of old gods. They are created and forgotten by humans, living and dying and occasionally being reborn like forces of nature. The monsters are a source of fear and fascination, kept in a Kaiju village on the resurrected continent of Mu.
The nameless main character struggles to understand these creatures after Godzilla kills his wife, Mayu, a renowned scientist and Kaiju advocate. Throughout the story, we see Mayu’s field notes as well as letters to their daughter, Ayu, who views her late mother as a deity in her own right; Ayu memorizes her mother’s musings and philosophies, treating them as canonical texts. As the protagonist studies the Kaiju, he wonders about their nature and even sees himself in them:
“Ruled by atomic instinct and rage, even these creatures understand friendship, something that I’ve read about in papers but could never believe until I lived among them. And I wonder even after all of their deaths and rebirths if they remember—or is who they are and what they mean to each other not so much memory as stitching in the fabric of their being?” (p. 10)
The story ends with a plea from the main character to his daughter, asking her to help him see what drew Mayu to the Kaiju. It’s inconceivable to him that something so terrifying can be beautiful, but he wants to believe.
“Her last words: ‘You should be here; he’s simply magnificent.’ And I think I’m coming close to being able to see what she saw, but I need your help. I need you because you’re the best parts of her, the parts that flourished in the imaginings of your memory, in the wonder of people who watched her television shows and read her books.” (p. 18)
In “The Return to Monsterland,” Mayu’s field notes and the stories she told to Ayu are the framework in which the protagonist tries to make sense of the world as well as his own grief. We see this again in “Placentophagy,” where a couple grieving over miscarriages have ritualized the consumption of placenta, justifying it with world lore and biology. Ultimately, it’s a coping mechanism, a way of reclaiming something that has caused them pain and weaving a story of healing:
“And we sit across from each other at our dining table with the tray of placenta between us. And we will stay there until everything that connected me to my daughter, all that allowed her to be for the span of a breath, is taken back from the world and absorbed inside us.” (p. 25)
We see this kind of coping again in “The Passage of Time in the Abyss,” where two brothers tell each other stories about what may or may not have happened to their father, who drowned. Tamo, the elder, tells his brother Kogi the legend of Urashima Tarō, a fisherman who visits the Dragon Palace under the ocean. The story within a story is interesting to read, since the legend of Urashima Tarō is well-known in Japanese culture, but it’s made more so by the fact that Kogi rewrites the ending of the story twice: once, because he scoffs at the original ending, and another time in desperate denial when, in a horrible storm, his brother is swept overboard.
Using stories to reimagine reality and explore the “what ifs” emerges once again in “The Rest of the Way.” It’s prefaced with a list titled “Dream Vacation Checklist”; the last item is: Wherever You Have Gone. After his wife passes away, the main character creates a miniature of the both of them so he can recreate their travels together as well as extend the story beyond:
“On our wedding day, you weighed 115 lbs. When you died, you weighed 97. You are now 8.7 cups of ash, and I figure I can make enough 1:25 scale figurines of you from what you’ve left behind, so we can see the world.” (p. 111)
He places their figurines in a massive miniatures display at the Tobu World Square, a sprawling riot of various landmarks: the Statue of Liberty right next to Versailles, the Parthenon, and all the skylines imaginable. As he does so, he remembers the various voyages they’ve embarked on and imagines the journeys they never took. He also recreates her accident and what would have happened if they could have avoided tragedy.
“Girl Zero” similarly involves trying to heal heartbreak with folklore, though here this involves supernatural means. After their daughter Kaede drowns in the community pool, Tatsu seeks the help of mysterious creatures underground. When he brings a piece of her hair to them, all seventeen of them morph into versions of Kaede, forcing him to brutally drown sixteen of them so that he can bring one back.
The creature he returns with appears to be Kaede, but she behaves oddly. She can’t speak, her eyes change color, she heals instantly when wounded, and she has to relearn everything. His wife Yumiko seems to stubbornly cling to the hope that it’s truly Kaede, but Tatsu has doubts.
The underlying struggle in “Girl Zero” isn’t just that Tatsu isn’t sure if their little girl is really back. It also touches on the fact that Kaede was born with special needs, and there are moments where the new version of her seems to be able to do things that the previous her didn’t.
“No, no, go slower,” Yumiko says. “You’re supposed to go slower!”
“What’s the matter?” I say. “She’s doing great.”
“I know what’s best for her,” Yumiko answers. “I know what she’s capable of; it isn’t right.” (p. 54)
This unsettles her parents, but also certain guilty thoughts resurface. Kaede's birth disrupted the ways in which the couple narrated her possible futures to themselves:
“We spent the rest of our evenings talking about the child who could be in our lives, listing names, imagining their future—a scientist? A baseball player? Maybe a veterinarian? After Kaede was born, robbed of six minutes of air as she entered the world, Yumiko’s eighteen-year plan transformed into taking things day-by-day.” (p. 51)
By the end of “Girl Zero,” the original Kaede is back, and her parents are enormously relieved to have their little girl return. Even so, the story has planted the question of who exactly a person is and how to tell a loved one from a near replica. Is it their memories? Is it our memories of them?
Nagamatsu’s stories each have a kernel of humanity, contextualizing supernatural events with emotional reality. The most successful ones are where the fantastical elements feel incidental, part of the reality, yes, but also the emotional landscape of the characters. You also get the feeling that he just had fun with extracting modern meaning from lore and updating stories to the twenty-first century. “The Inn of the Dead’s Orientation for Being a Japanese Ghost” is a personal favorite—it’s structured as a FAQ for newly dead and possibly vengeful spirits, and includes Q&A sections and tips for how to best haunt the mortal coil.
Some of the stories in Where We Go When All We Were Is Gone are straight-up fairy tales, such as “The Snow Baby” and “The Peach Boy,” which are a little less interesting to read than the less conventional stories around them. Framed by the rest of the collection, though, they make sense: The rest of the stories look forward, while these two look back. They are purely magic, living in worlds where a boy born in a peach pit can marry a girl and plant peach trees to bear children.
If you view “Where We Go When All We Were Is Gone” as a question, the answer might be that all we were would never be gone—not completely, anyway. As Nagamatsu shows time and again in his stories, those things we used to be and the things we used to believe will always be woven into the fabric of whatever comes next.
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