Politics of Mobile Suit Gundam—Track 2 «Eating»

It is as if eating, this capacity, undeniably essential to our existence, has been neglected as a philosophical theme in its own right

«Die ethische Macht der öffentlichen Opfermahlzeit ruhte auf uralten Vorstellungen über die Bedeutung des gemeinsamen Essens und Trinkens. Mit einem anderen zu essen und zu trinken war gleichzeitig ein Symbol und eine Bekräftigung von sozialer Gemeinschaft und von Übernahme gegenseitiger Verpflichtungen; die Opfermahlzeit brachte zum direkten Ausdruck, dass der Gott und seine Anbeter Commensalen [D.h. gemeinsam an einem Tisch Sitzende.; from the footnote in the original text] sind, aber damit waren alle ihre anderen Beziehungen gegeben. Gebräuche, die noch heute unter den Arabern der Wüste in Kraft sind, beweisen, dass das Bindende an der gemeinsamen Mahlzeit nicht ein religiöses Moment ist, sondern der Akt des Essens selbst..» (1)

Welcome aboard the second track of Politics of Mobile Suit Gundam. Once again it’s time to enjoy ourselves. But enjoy how exactly?

Let us start by inquiring: what is depicted in a war anime? Tomino, as the founder of the Gundam Saga, celebrating its 40th anniversary this year having so many offsprings including spin-offs just like Star Wars, seems to give a quite straight forward answer already in the first Gundam, namely: an allegory of our political life.

As I have already mentioned in the trailer, the space battleship ”White Base”—also called the “Troy Horse” by its antagonists— is a temporary home, more precisely an asylum not only for numerous refugees on board from the space colony Side 7 that got severely damaged by the explosion Amuro unwillingly caused in the first episode but also for our young crew members who are destined by contingency to fight. And most of them, including Amuro and Frau, are not trained as soldiers but laypersons.

But isn’t this exactly how our home looks like? For who on earth has ever had the chance to choose one’s first country of residence before birth? This contingency corresponds to that of our natality.

Before the beginning of Amuro’s journey, we were talking about Arendt’s chuckling caused by, wait, what caused it? Was it Günter Gaus’ question? Or was it something else? It all began with a question flowing out from Günter’s mouth and then, in the mind of both Hannah and Günter, his word passed through the image of ”a” mOther tongue and then a chuckling came out from Hannah’s mouth.

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So here we are, touching and being touched by our mysterious organ: the mouth.  In what sense is this organ mysterious? Because our mouth is an excessively multifunctional, equivocal organ, i. e. for both speaking and eating; but also for vomiting and laughing. This ”and” and the ”also” tells us something about our nature as a speaking being. They tell us simply that in order for us to speak, laugh and vomit, or to keep on performing these functions, we must also be able to eat. No less than we are speaking, laughing (Aristotle), vomiting animals we are eating animals too. Yet, as such animals, we cannot do all of these at the same time, for we only have one organ to perform all of these functions: the mouth. Like your mother told you: ”Oh baby, please don’t talk while eating!” An excessive prohibition, so to speak. For what is prohibited is impossible anyways. 

It is quite interesting that we only have a handful of thinkers in the history of philosophy, Epicurus for instance, who have seriously engaged with eating as such. It is as if eating, this capacity, undeniably essential to our existence, has been neglected as a philosophical theme in its own right; as if it were too natural that we too, qua animals, must eat. Eating as an excess of nature in us.

Arendt for instance—who often refuses to be called a philosopher and prefers to call her self a political theorist instead— subsumes our act of eating under the category of ” labor,” which is a ”condition” of human life in its double-meaning: firstly as a condition sine qua non for our life itself, self-preservation; secondly as a negative one that must be met in order for us to become active in the public sphere. In other words, we must leave behind our faculty of eating literally at home (oikos) in order to actively engage in the political community (coinōnia politikē). 

But is this true? Even if it is, isn’t it also true that we also live in order to eat, and even to enjoy the activity of eating itself? I am strongly tempted to say that, that which is left behind in Arendt’s understanding is the dialectics immanent to the act of eating itself. At least Tomino seems to take the figure of eating quite seriously, consciously or not taking the dialectics of eating at face value, i.e. eating as something essentially valuable.

After being forced to begin his journey, his political life in public–which is, I know, a pleonasm–, Amuro repeatedly manifests that, despite his extraordinary talent in fighting, he is disinterested in life itself. In other words: although he does have his own reason to fight, hence also to survive, he still doesn’t take his own life seriously enough. One reason for him to fight and survive is to find his parents—Amuro had unknowingly thrown his father into space during his first battle in the first episode. His disinterest in life was already shown before the beginning of his journey in the emphatic sense, even before he had made his first appearance. In the scene immediately preceding his first appearance, the camera hints at his existence by focusing on his breakfast—probably made by Frau only to be neglected by Amuro. 

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And now, watch out, spoilers are coming!

At least two characters among the initial crew members are essential in disgusti…, excuse me, discussing the figure of ”eating” in Gundam: Ryū Hosei and Kai Shiden. 

Ryū—you got it, another name that starts with ”R”— is that nice guy, I mean, that really nice guy in the group who always cares for others and moves constantly between others, permanently endeavoring to make visible for others which problems they have when they are feeling uneasy. His name says it: ”Ryū,” or better Ryū/Lyū–or Dew?—means ”flow(流)” and his last name ”Hosei” indicates ”correction(補正).” He’s that guy who can read the tide, the air and make them smooth without violently intervening in other people’s opinions or pushing too hard on others who find themselves in a mentally difficult situation. In this sense Ryū is one of the rare characters in the story who is already almost perfect from the beginning.

 But as what is he almost perfect? As a good soldier, as a tough cool big brother in the neighborhood. Yet, of course, he too does not and cannot, just like everyone else, have an overview of the tide, precisely because he is an almost-perfect soldier.

So quite consequently, he makes a fatal error in the story. He gives Amuro, still not convinced to live for his own sake, a one-sided opinion on eating. He tells Amuro who refuses to eat that ”eating is like loading your gun with bullets.”

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This, of course, is true. But this assertion of truth is nonetheless one-sided. The character who speaks out the other half of the truth of eating is Kai the cynic whose cynicism has its origin in his cowardice which, on its side, is a necessary virtue in a war too. He’s the other big brother for Amuro; not exactly nice, but honest. 

One of the most important moments of his honesty manifests itself in his conversation in the kitchen with the chef. He complains that it’s totally unjust that Ryū and Amuro as soldiers get more food than others.         

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Yet, no one in the story manages to convince our poor boy Amuro to enjoy his meal—at least, to predict, not until the very end of the story. In fact, at one point, i. e. in episode 12, he finally tells himself that he must eat. But just look at how he eats:

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His hollow eyes only show that he is becoming a “gun,” a weapon, a tool, but hasn’t become a human being in the sense of a political, i. e. eating and speaking animal yet.

At this point, Amuro is standing on the edge of turning into a thing with one function: to kill. But who does he have to kill? This, along with his reason why he must kill, he will learn slowly only by learning his reason to live and not just survive. For he hasn’t truly exposed himself to the real possibility of his own death as well as that of others.

And Hegel tells us about Amuro’s consciousness at this stage of his development:

„Durch den Tod ist zwar die Gewissheit geworden, dass beide ihr Leben wagten und es an ihnen und an dem Anderen verachteten; aber nicht für die, welche diesen Kampf bestanden. Sie heben ihr in dieser fremden Wesenheit, welches das natürliche Dasein ist, gesetztes Bewusstsein oder sie heben sich [auf] und werden als die für sich sein wollenden Extreme aufgehoben. Es verschwindet aber damit aus dem Spiele des Wechsels das wesentliche Moment, sich in Extreme entgegengesetzter Bestimmtheit zu zersetzen; und die Mitte fällt in eine tote Einheit zusammen, welche in tote, bloß seiende, nicht entgegengesetzte Extreme zersetzt ist; und die beiden geben und empfangen sich nicht gegenseitig voneinander durch das Bewusstsein zurück, sondern lassen einander nur gleichgültig, als Dinge, frei.“

[“Through death, the certainty has been established that each has risked his life, and that each has cast a disdainful eye towards [life; my correction] both in himself and in the other. But this is not the case for those who passed the test in this struggle. They sublate their consciousness, which was posited in this alien essentiality which is natural existence, that is, they elevate themselves and, as extreme terms wanting to exist for themselves, are themselves sublated. The essential moment thereby vanishes from the fluctuating interplay, namely, that of distinguishing into extreme terms of opposed determinatenesses, and the middle term collapses into a dead unity, which disintegrates into dead extreme terms which are merely existents and not opposed terms. Neither gives back the other to itself nor does it receive itself from the other by way of consciousness. Rather, they only indifferently leave each other free-standing, like things.”] (2)

Amuro’s spirit is still a void like that of a machine, for what he has won by simply surviving attacks from his anonymous enemies—with the help of his invincible body Gundam—is just an empty conception of himself. In other words, he has never been serious about his own life nor his enemies’ lives as well as the possibility that he might die in a battle too and that this should mean something for him.

Thank you once again for your time. Until next time, enjoy your meal for those you truly care for.


(1) Sigmund Freud, Totem und Tabu, in: Freud-Studienausgabe, volume 10 (S. Fischer Verlag, 1974), p. 419.  

(2) G. W. F. Hegel, Phänomenologie des Geistes, in: Werke, vol. 3 (Suhrkamp, 1970), p. 149f. [Phenomenology of Spirit, trans. Terry Pinkard (last accessed: April 21. 2020), p. 166].

Politics of Mobile Suit Gundam—Track 1 «Beginning»

First things first. What’s this Gundam thing all about? Well, as I mentioned in the trailer, it’s an odyssey, i.e. a story of someone striving to get back home. And who is the someone in this repetition of the Homeric Odyssey? No one, at least at the beginning of the story, he is not one with himself (uneins mit sich) yet. But exactly because he is no one, in other words, because anyone could be him, our poor boy Amuro gets thrown into a situation like his current one; current, unexpected and therefore unforeseeable, ever-fluctuating situation. In fact, he will become THE archetype of all heroes of the works that fall under the genus “robot anime,” for instance Shinji Ikari, yes, that fourteen-year-old boy, the hero of Evangelion to whom we may safely attribute a curious phenomenon called ”Second Grade Middle School Syndrome (Chūnibyō 中二病)” which has been, since 1995 when Evangelion was first broadcasted, a sort of symbol of one’s otaku-ness.

Curiously enough, it seems that Amuro’s family name ”Ray” signifies something about his no-one-ness. As some of you might already know it is extremely difficult for native Japanese speakers to hear the difference between ”r” and ”l,” accordingly, to pronounce each of them ”correctly” (1)—one of my best friends I met in Germany told me several times that the Japanese r/l (followed by a vowel, it turns into r/la, r/li, r/lu, r/le/ r/lo = ら、り、る、れ、ろ) sounds almost like ”d,” but let’s leave this aside for now. In any case,”Ray” could sound like ”lay” as in “layperson.” But then again like ”rhei” as in ”panta rhei (everything flows).” But probably to the ears of ordinary Japanese speakers ”Rei” is the sound of ”zero (零).” 

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Our boy Amuro Rey is no one. Anyone could be him. Absolutely nothing compared to what is happening outside. For he is, in the beginning, simply just living, obsessed with his hobbies, doesn’t aspire at all to become someone, pure life, zōē, as opposed to bios; an incarnation of pure self-enjoyment, quarantining by default, as it were. So he doesn’t have any reason to move, to begin, not to mention to endure a story yet to begin. But at the same time this disinterestedness, radical passivity accompanied by a certain coldness towards the rest of the world, typically expressed in his attitude towards his girlfriend named Frau Bow—you heard it—, all these elements combined appear as that absolute givenness into which something may intervene. 

In Amuro’s case, it’s war, which is, on its side, qua Nature writ large, absolutely disinterested in his existence. But it is exactly this haphazard encounter of the two mutually disinterested beings which marks the beginning of the story (Geschichte). A story forced to begin by an encounter of two beings that have had already begun to exist without understanding what they are—exactly, just like every story including our own. The meaning of their beings starts to unfold. 

For Amuro the reason to begin begins with his encounter with Gundam, a hope brought to earth (well, actually to a space colony) by his father who’s an engineer working for the Earth Federation.

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Amuro’s father Tem joyfully saying in front of his son’s picture: “If we manage to mass-produce Gundam…”

Gundam is, as the symbol of striking back against the Principality of Zion, Amuro’s younger brother with a far more powerful body than him. It is his mission to assimilate with his own brother ”hope” in white, blue and red—the reference is pretty obvious, isn’t it?—which is simultaneously an animated expression of his teenage body, his body in puberty that is out of control,  a body, gone crazy. (1)  

And Hegel celebrates from the void:

Kühn mag der Göttersohn der Vollendung Kampf sich vertrauen

Brich dann den Frieden mit dir, brich mit dem Werke der Welt.

Strebe, versuche du mehr, als das Heut und das Gestern, so wirst du Besseres nichts als Zeit, aber auf’s Beste sie sein!

Boldly may the son of God trust in the achievement of the struggle.

Then break peace with yourself,

break with the accomplishments of the world. Strive, try more than the today and the yesterday, and you will become nothing better than time, but time at its best!

—G. W. F. Hegel, ”Entschluss,” in Gesammelte Werke, vol. 5, Schriften und Entwürfe (1779—1808) (Meiner, 1998), 51. (2)

Thank you for your time. Until next time, keep safe and enjoy yourself, especially with your tongue!

(1) There is absolutely nothing special about this. Every nation has the same problem, only with different sounds; Germans find it hard to distinguish the English pronunciation of “f” from that of “th” and the Russians have difficulty in not pronouncing the “h” in certain German words such as “Fähigkeit.” This impossibility of acoustically distinguishing as well as pronouncing or not pronouncing certain sounds in a foreign language is simply a givenness—perhaps even a gift, why not?—that corresponds to the brute facticity of our natality.

(2) Cf. https://youtu.be/RmTGCeCiKPI

(3) Cited in Rebecca Comay and Frank Ruda, The Dash—The Other Side of Absolute Knowing (MIT Press, 2018), 107. Translated by Comay and Ruda.

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Politics of Mobile Suit Gundam. Another Trailer.

In an interview with Günter Gaus, delivered on the 28th of October 1964, Hannah Arendt spoke of that thing which, to her ears, sounded like the most convincing reason for the impossibility of forgetting one’s mother tongue:

Arendt: “The German language is the essential thing that has remained.“

Gaus: “Even in the darkest days?“

Arendt: “Always. What was I to do? The German language didn’t go crazy.”

Arendt chuckles while and after pronouncing the latter sentence: a self-ironic chuckling, perhaps. Listen to it yourself (from 38:20 onwards):

But what is there to chuckle about in this affirmation of the impossible?; of accepting the sheer contingency that, as speaking animals, we all come to this world to live within the closed but yet essentially open sphere of one’s mother tongue(s)—or, as Bruce Fink puts it: mOther tongue? (*)—, entangled forever in its alterity, givenness, and strict grammatical rules, in other words: to abide more or less the contingency of the fact of being born.

In this series, I will try to approach the meaning, or perhaps the nonsensicalness of Arendt’s chuckling. For this cause, I will analyze the most laughable object of all that a Japanese essayist like me might open himself up to (sich entschließen); yes, of course, that world-famous Japanese “product”: anime. I will take one of the most popular works Mobile Suit Gundam (1979), directed by Yoshiyuki Tomino, to be exemplary, i.e. more than just explaining Arendt’s chuckling. The reason for my selecting this work is simple: I have been wondering for quite a while now why this work, so popular in Japan for roughly forty years, has been, in terms of global reputation, standing far behind other similar works such as that holy scripture for otakus worldwide, Neon Genesis Evangelion, recently added to Netflix. My intuition is that perhaps it has something to do with the strange language (fans call it “Tomino-bushi(富野節) “ which roughly translates to “Tomino’s melody“) that the characters speak in this director’s works. I am simply curious about this melody. So here we go.

Gundam is a story about a boy named Amuro Ray (I am tempted to spell his last name “Rei“), 15 years old, who happens to find himself in a space colony “Side 7“ during the “One Year War“ between the Earth Federation and Principality of Zion—well, it’s a Japanese anime, but this is just one example. A colony is a tube in which people who fled earth have lived for three generations now. And now it’s war.

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In this series, we will wait and see how this boy and his fellow crew members of the space battleship “White Base“—which is, “for us,” in itself (an sich) their home, yet for them still to become their home—will find out who they are to become by and for themselves in this space odyssey. I am hoping that this series will turn out to be an introduction to the history of political philosophy not just for us but also for our young characters involved in a war. However, like the Germans say: “let’s see how the world spins (mal schauen, wie sich die Welt dreht)!”


(*) “The very expression we use to talk about it—”mother tongue“—is indicative of the fact that it is some Other’s tongue first, the mOther’s tongue, the mOther’s language […].“ Bruce Fink, The Lacanian Subject. Between Language and Jouissance (Princeton UP, 1995), p. 7.